Chenfeng's eyes are cold, you think too much, only when she leaves, I can make a move without scruples.

The middle-aged monk said, it seems that she is very important to you, but how far do you think she can escape?

Morrowind, your target is me, so why bother with an inconsequential person.

If you want to take me back, show what you can do!

The middle-aged monk said to everyone, catch her alive, as for the one who has already escaped, leave her alone.

We just need to bring Morrowind, the traitor, back, and the mission is complete.

The other four nodded, and they all sacrificed their spiritual weapons, surrounding the morning breeze in the middle.

The middle-aged monk didn't seem to have any intention of making a move himself, just watched from the sidelines.

Morrowind's divine sense controls the Shadow Sword, Sword Dance Soul Chasing Array!

One of the four people, with his hand pinching the magic technique, a leopard transformed by a spiritual weapon, appeared in front of Chenfeng.

The leopard pounced on Morrowind, and Morrowind dodged the blow with a flicker.

And then came a big knife made of a high-grade spiritual weapon!

The big knife was cut down, and the morning wind once again dodged dangerously and dangerously.

A monk pointed to the Morrowind, Fall!

A huge mountain peak smashed down, and Morrowind's right hand struck with all its might, boom!

Chenfeng's heart shook, and he only felt a huge force, slamming into his fist!

A mouthful of reverse blood surged upwards and was forcibly swallowed by the morning wind.

At that moment, a long sword came across the air and slashed at Moralwind's back.

Morrowind's divine sense had already discovered it, so he had to meet it with a punch, and the fist and the long sword clashed, making a metallic collision sound!

The monk who controlled the long sword was stunned, he had already heard that Morrowind had received the magic weapon with his bare hands in the outer gate competition, but he didn't expect that this would be true!

Chenfeng controlled the Sword Dance Soul Chasing Array, and countless sword qi shot out, temporarily blocking the four of them.

The figure of the morning wind disappeared, and the speed was extremely fast, appearing in front of the young monk who controlled the mountain.

The morning breeze hit a palm, palm, heart, thunder!

The young monk's heart was not good, but it was too late, he could only condense the spiritual power of his whole body, hoping that with the possession aura of the monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he could block this blow.

However, he was wrong, Morrowind's high-five, Heart, Thunder did not reserve at all, and struck with all his might!

Poof!

The power of thunder and lightning of the palm, heart, and thunder directly tore the possessed aura and exploded on the young monk's body!

Countless arcs of electricity raged, and the young monk let out a terrible scream.

I saw that the young monk's body was drenched in blood, his skin was open, and his body flew out upside down, and he was already seriously injured.

When the other three saw this, they were all furious, and they killed Morrowind even more frantically.

Chenfeng suddenly felt the pressure double, no, the other party's three mid-stage foundation building cultivators joined forces, and I couldn't hold on for long.

In the face of the frantic attack of the three, Morrowind had only one way to escape.

That is, a self-detonating spirit weapon!

There weren't many spiritual weapons in Chenfeng's hands, and there were only eight or nine of them, which they had obtained from the Blood Refining Land.

Morrowind slapped the storage bag, and a low-grade spiritual weapon appeared in his hand and threw it towards a monk.

Then, two more low-grade spiritual weapons were thrown at the other two.

Morrowind, burst!

The three of them were shocked, and they retreated one after another, controlling their spiritual weapons to protect themselves!

Boom Boom!

Three explosions rang out, and countless fragments of spiritual weapons shot out in all directions!

Morrowind stepped on the Shadow Sword, turned around and fled, extremely fast.

A moment after the explosion, the three of them rushed out in embarrassment, and even the middle-aged monk couldn't help but be stunned.

He didn't expect that Morrowind would actually blow up the spirit weapon.

Although the lower grade spirit weapon is not worth many spirit stones, it is not a stone on the mountain, just throw it away!

The middle-aged monk went to check on the young monk's injuries when he was injured.

So when Morrowind turned to flee, he didn't stop it immediately.

Although it did not stop Morrowind from escaping, the middle-aged monk's divine sense still locked onto Morrowind's breath.

Morrowind had escaped for nearly thirty miles in a moment from the explosion of the spirit weapon.

Morrowind stepped on the shadow sword and flew at full speed, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The middle-aged monk said, don't you chase it yet!

At this time, the middle-aged monk's face was very ugly, and the four mid-foundation building monks joined forces, but they couldn't take one of the early foundation building monks, which made his old face go there.

The three of them hurriedly agreed, and their divine senses locked on the breath of the morning breeze and chased after them.

While flying, Morrowind was thinking about how to completely get rid of a few people, who had just fought and had consumed nearly half of the spiritual power in their bodies.

His current flight speed is about the same as that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, but it is a little far behind the speed of a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

At this moment, Morrowind's divine sense had already sensed it, and the three people behind chased after him.

Morrowind poked his Divine Sense into the storage bag and took out the other three lower-grade spirit weapons, ready to explode again at any time!

The distance between Chenfeng and the three of them is only thirty miles, and it only takes a few breaths to catch up.

The flight distance between the three of them and Morrowind is getting closer and closer, twenty, fifteen, ten, and five.

Morrowind felt that it was time, and turned around and rushed towards the three people who were chasing after him.

The three of them were overjoyed, and they were about to make a move at the morning breeze that flew in, when they saw three spiritual weapons flying towards them.

The three of them were startled and wanted to retreat immediately.

Morrowind whispers, boom!

Three explosions rang out, and countless fragments of spiritual weapons shot out in all directions!

This time, the three of them really didn't have any precautions at all, and the three of them completely endured the baptism of these countless spiritual artifact fragments!

Fortunately, the three of them all had defensive spirit weapons, which blocked most of the damage for them at the critical moment, otherwise the three would have been seriously injured.

In this moment, the morning wind has already flown out for another fifty miles.

The faces of the three of them turned black with anger, and they kept cursing in their hearts, there are still such shameless people in this world!

The three of them were furious, and in the course of this day, that bastard blew himself up twice with a spirit weapon, which was so fucking annoying, and he definitely couldn't let that bastard go.

By this time, Morrowind had fled to a mountain range.

The morning breeze immediately flew downward, flying in the air, and sooner or later it would catch up.

Morrowind looked at the endless mountains, and it seemed that this was all there was to it.

The scope of the divine consciousness of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building is within a radius of 200 miles, and the divine consciousness of the monks in the late stage of foundation building is also within a radius of about 300 miles.

In other words, if Morrowind wants to get rid of these people, he must escape three hundred miles away in an instant.

But at this time, the morning breeze is simply impossible.

Morrowind looked at his feet, wondering how far the divine consciousness in the middle of the foundation building could extend underground?

The morning wind began to arrange the formation, the most basic five-element formation, the wooden formation, this formation has average defensive power, in this mountain range, this formation can cover its own breath.

Morrowind quickly set up the formation, and then entered the formation.

Morrowind casts a retreat spell and escapes directly into the ground, towards the depths.