He didn't know exactly what happened to the monk after he was poisoned, and although it seemed that the man had lost his mana, he didn't dare to guarantee that the other party wouldn't be able to deliver a fatal blow before he died.

After all, the other party is a monk of the Jiedan Realm, and there is also a holy weapon magic weapon, he is only a monk at the peak of the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm, and he may not be able to resist it.

And at this moment, Wang Lun urged the Silver Wing Divine Armor and chased after Liu Yihe. The Spiral Spear automatically flew back into his hand, and instead of throwing the Spiral Spear again, he urged the power of the Silver Wing Divine Armor to the maximum, flying at extreme speed, quickly closing the distance between him and the other party.

This time, he is going to kill the two Nether monks, and if he can't be seriously injured or captured, then he will be killed directly.

Anyway, he had already seen it and confirmed that these two monks were not monks of the Flame Demon Sect.

The monks of the Flame Demon Sect have two horns in their firstborns, and there are devil patterns on their faces and other parts of the skin.

And these two monks, one holding a blood-colored long knife, should be from the Blood Knife Sect, which ranks third in the spirit world, and the other monk can't read the calendar, but it is obviously a human monk, not a half-human, half-beast monk in the Fire Demon Sect.

Quickly narrowing the distance, Wang Lun let the voice converge into a line and shoot it into the other party's ear: "You can't run away." ”

Liu Yihe's heart was beating wildly, and he was about to jump out of his chest, and the whole person was unprecedentedly nervous.

He didn't have to look back to feel that the other party was less than two hundred meters behind him, and he had already bitten him tightly, and it was impossible for him to get rid of the other party directly.

The opponent's flight speed is at least a tenth faster than his, which means that he will be caught up by the opponent later and will have to fight the opponent head-on.

"Who are you?"

Liu Yihe didn't look back and shouted loudly.

He didn't see Youhu and Zuo Shenjun, the two geniuses of the lower realm first, but they were hunted down and killed by the native monks of the earth, he couldn't understand how the earth cultivation world could have produced such a strong monk!

The big figures in the spirit world unanimously agreed that the aura of the earth realm was thin, and the cultivation had been in decline for many years, and it was not until the last year that the aura began to recover as the reflection array began to be revealed, so the cultivation of the earth realm was actually still in decay, and almost no one could cultivate to the invincible foundation building realm.

But now, there is a cultivator in the Yudan Realm, and he also has an intermediate holy weapon magic weapon!

Who is this man?

"The one who killed you. ”

Wang Lun replied.

The voice fell, and the distance between him and the other party narrowed a little closer.

Liu Yihe maintained his speed, and the three-yuan treasure fan in his hand suddenly fanned.

On the fan surface, one of the welcoming pine statues was lit up, emitting an eternal vicissitudes of life, and it swayed quickly, the brilliance of the whole tree flashed, and some of the pine needles fell off, and it actually became real, shooting out of the fan surface, and shooting directly at Wang Lun behind Liu Yihe!

Liu Yihe witnessed his companion Leng Yan being pierced through his body by a black spear, and he was lucky, but he also knew that the other party was difficult to deal with, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, hoping to use this wave of attacks to delay the other party's pursuit.

These three ingots fan is that there are three powerful places, an ancient house, and two welcoming pines. With the infusion of mana, you can urge the fan to send out defenses or attacks.

The pine needles that are being shot out now are densely packed, at least 10,000, and the range of the attack is very large, which is not very easy to deal with.

However, Liu Yihe's hope to see pine needles slow down the situation a little bit did not appear.

Wang Lun urged the Spiral Sky Spear to spin in front of him, and the black light cluster was like a tornado, sweeping away all the pine needles.

Wang Lun's speed only dropped briefly, and then returned to its original state.

Liu Yihe sensed this, and simply used the pine needles on a whole welcoming pine, and used part of the mana to shoot these pine needles at Wang Lun.

This time, the pine needles formed a deadly net of hidden weapons, which was enough to easily kill a late-stage cultivator of the Foundation Building Realm.

Even if Wang Lun wanted to dodge, he couldn't completely dodge, Wang Lun simply sent out the Five Elements Fist Print, and the huge fist mark burst out, and the huge wind swept away these pine needles.

Although the flight speed slowed down a lot because of the fist seal, it was nothing to Wang Lun, and after defusing this wave of attacks, he continued to urge the power of the Silver Wing Divine Armor to the maximum, and chased after it.

Liu Yihe decisively stopped this "harassment" attack.

Even if he used more mana to smash an entire welcoming pine out, he couldn't really drag Wang Lun and let himself take the opportunity to escape.

Soon he will be overtaken by the other party and then forced to start fighting.

However, Liu Yihe knew that there would be a battle soon, but he did not slow down, he ran as far as he could, and then fought after being caught up.

This way, he could move farther away from the snowy mountain, so that there were enemies nearby that would affect him.

Wang Lun continued to pursue, and the distance was shortened by the moment.

On the other hand, the Black Eagle King finally didn't want to give up trying, and asked him to leave here directly, he felt that it was too difficult, if he didn't try anything and left, he would feel that he had missed the opportunity.

After all, the injured monk had a holy weapon in his hand. If he can get it, he can completely lie dormant and continue to grow in strength, and he will have a greater threat.

"That monk was pierced through his body by a black spear, and he was poisoned, and his body fell directly from the air, which should have lost his mana. ”

The Black Eagle King said in his heart and began to act.

He appeared directly, about three hundred meters opposite the wounded monk, and then approached the other party at a speed that was not too fast or too slow.

If the other party does not fight back after the temptation, he will be able to succeed.

When the Black Eagle King approached to a distance of only about a hundred meters from him, Leng Yan suddenly stood up from the snow, the bloody knife in his right hand was horizontal to his chest, and his expression was cold and solemn.

Click.

The Black Eagle King's right foot on the snow paused, the snow was trampled and creaked, the Black Eagle King did not dare to take any chances, and stopped to observe the other party.

The other party's hand holding the knife is very steady, and his eyes are also very cold, as if he can deliver a fatal blow to him at any time, he is a little unable to judge whether the other party really still has a hand, can send a ferocious attack, or the illusion of force, pretending to be very powerful, but in fact there is no threat.

Just as he was about to use his divine sense to investigate, the other party spoke.

"Humble earth worm, get over here and die!"

His voice was cold, as if he really disdained to treat the Black Eagle King as a cultivator, and his words revealed a strong conceit.

After Leng Yan finished speaking, he stared at the Black Eagle King with slanted eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a cold expression.

On the outside, Leng Yan is very strong at the moment, but he doesn't know that he is complaining in his heart.

After the big wound on the right chest, the force generated by the rotation of the black spear had already penetrated into the wound, even if he could use mana freely, it would take dozens of minutes to heal the wound if he wanted to clear the effect caused by this force.

What's more, now that he has been poisoned, the mana in the dantian cannot be stimulated, so he can't contain the injury, and the injury is actually aggravating.

After being poisoned, he fell from the air like a waste, relying on his body stronger than ordinary people to have no accident, and immediately after falling to the ground, he tried to urge the mana to alleviate the poisoning.

Up to now, he could only barely use the mana equivalent to one percent of what he usually does, and he was going to use this mana to suppress the poison-emotion, but he didn't expect that a latent Earth Realm cultivator would actually want to attack him.

He had no choice but to keep this bit of mana and use it to deter the other party.

When the Black Eagle King heard the Nether Monk's words, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly used his divine sense to find out.

The other party's actions and words may be able to deceive people and have a deterrent effect, but how much cultivation is left, under the investigation of divine sense, it is difficult to hide from him.

The Black Eagle King unleashed his divine sense, which formed the shape of a sharp cone and quickly flew towards the other party.

"Humph!"

Leng Yan snorted coldly, his face showing murderous intent.

The Black Eagle King immediately realized that the divine consciousness he sent out had encountered a block in the middle of the road, and a trace of divine consciousness flying out from the other party was actually very domineering, and it was directly crushed.

His divine sense was immediately dissipated, and he had no choice but to quickly abandon this part of his divine sense, not daring to continue to use his divine sense to probe the other party.

"Very powerful divine sense. The Black Eagle King said silently in his heart, he already felt something.

The other party must have been dragged down by injuries and poisoning, and he was only afraid that there would be one out of ten in his cultivation, if it weren't for this, he was so provocative and offended, the other party would have killed him a long time ago.

But even if the opponent's cultivation is sharply reduced, he has not lost all of it, and he can still use mana to manipulate and release his divine sense, which shows that the other party can still use a small part of his mana.

With this bit of mana, the opponent can completely deliver a full blow to him.

With just one blow, he estimated that the opponent would have to collapse after that, and he could easily clean up the opponent.

But the question is, will he be able to survive this blow?

The attack power of the genius monk of the Jiedan Realm far exceeds that of the Foundation Building Realm monk, not to mention that the opponent still has a holy weapon magic weapon in his hand!

"Get out!" At this moment, Leng Yan also saw the Black Eagle King's thoughts, and shouted coldly.

The Black Eagle King really retreated, retreating to a place almost two hundred meters away from the other party.

Then the Black Eagle King stopped retreating, stood still, took out a medium-grade treasure dagger that he was carrying, and the dagger was infused with mana and shot out with a whoosh, directly taking the head of the cold flame two hundred meters away.

Since he was afraid that the other party would strike with all his strength, he simply retreated far away, and then attacked the other party in turn.

Of course, his attack is not strong, but if the opponent does nothing, he will be slaughtered on the spot.

Of course, it is impossible for the other party to do nothing, but he only needs to use similar means many times, forcing the other party to make a move every time, and consume the poor mana that the other party has left, to achieve his goal.

The dagger brought out a flash of light, and it flew out more than a hundred meters in an instant.

But at this moment, the Black Eagle King found that the other party was holding a bloody knife and slashed outward.

The blade flashed, and a streak of blood accurately hit his mid-grade dagger, knocking it away.

"I don't have much mana left, but it's really pushing me to be in a hurry, and I'm going to use it to deliver a full blow and smash you humble worm!"

Leng Yan said in a cold voice, knowing that the other party had seen the clues, so he simply revealed his bottom.

In fact, his remaining mana was not enough to support him to control the holy weapon blood knife to deliver a complete blow, and two hundred meters away, the blood knife flew out and killed the late stage cultivator of the foundation building realm.

Now it's a gamble. And he bet that the other party would not dare to take risks.

Therefore, he used a little mana to control the blood knife, levitating in front of him, the blood knife buzzed and trembled, releasing a cold and piercing killing intent.