In an instant, the Purple Frost Sword appeared in Chen Ning's hand, and the next moment, a strong and sharp sword light emanated from the sword body, and immediately, the Purple Frost Sword in Chen Ning's hand took the initiative to break away from his palm, turning into a brilliant purple light, and struck towards the slashed giant axe at an incredible speed.

"Bell!"

The Purple Frost Sword and the slashed giant axe touched together fiercely on the top of Chen Ning's head, making a crisp sound, after the two sides touched together, whether it was the purple sword qi emitted by the Purple Frost Sword or the golden Xuan Qi wrapped around the giant axe, it was a burst of darkness, and the two weapons collided together, resulting in strong energy fluctuations, stirring up a piece of flying sand and rocks around him, and Chen Ning was also constantly retreating from the impact.

The Purple Frost Sword was hit by the powerful anti-shock force on the giant axe and fell into the distance, but just when the Purple Frost Sword had just flown less than ten meters away, suddenly, the entire sword body shook suddenly, let out a soft roar, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then, the strong and sharp sword qi emerged again.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, the Purple Frost Sword seemed to be incarnated into a divine sword with independent consciousness, with the slightest sound of breaking through the air, and without anyone controlling it, it actually shot towards Pan Biao again.

The speed of the Purple Frost Sword was extremely fast, only leaving an afterimage in the air and then disappearing, and when it reappeared, it had already come to Pan Biao's throat, between the lightning and flint, Pan Biao's neck twisted instantly, and actually dodged it at a distance of millimeters, despite this, the sharp sword qi emitted by the Purple Frost Sword still left a shallow blood mark on his neck.

Chen Ning, who was standing on the side, saw this scene, and shouted in his heart that it was a pity that such a good opportunity was actually dodged by Pan Biao, but he was not half frustrated in his heart, because there was also a faint blood mark on Pan Biao's throat, although it was not fatal, but it was not without gain, and then, he continued to use his divine sense to control the Purple Frost Sword and shoot towards Pan Biao.

Looking at the purple long sword that came and went freely in his mouth, Pan Biao touched his throat, a faint trace of blood was imprinted on the palm of his hand, and at this moment Pan Biao's eyes showed a look of disbelief.

"What's going on, how can his weapon be able to attack automatically without anyone controlling it, could it be that he is a powerhouse in the Xuanwang realm?" Pan Biao thought secretly in his heart, but soon this terrible thought was dispelled by him, if Chen Ning was a strong man in the Xuanwang realm, he had no reason to be chased by himself and run away, but the imperial weapon attack was obviously only possible for the powerhouses of the Xuanwang realm to perform, what was going on, the scene in front of him had completely subverted his cognitive scope.

Just when Pan Biao couldn't figure it out, the Purple Frost Sword, under Chen Ning's control, turned into a purple ray of light again, shooting at him at a speed as fast as lightning.

Seeing a purple light shooting towards him, Pan Biao didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, and shouted, a rich Xuan Qi emerged from his body, and the surging Xuan Qi instantly condensed into a substantial shield around his body, and then Pan Biao raised the giant axe and slashed towards the purple frost sword with a strong Xuan Qi.

Seeing this, Chen Ning's mind moved, and the Purple Frost Sword that shot at the extreme speed in mid-air suddenly turned, avoiding Pan Biao's giant axe attack, and spared it from the side, Chen Ning's current strength is too different from Pan Biao, even if he used his divine sense to control the Purple Frost Sword to magnify his estimate several times, but still can't compete with Pan Biao head-on.

Pan Biao's giant contained a powerful Xuan Qi, and at the moment when the Purple Frost Sword flashed, it slashed to the ground.

"Boom!"

With a burst of dirt flying, the ground was directly blasted out of a huge pit several meters by Pan Biao's giant axe, and the Purple Frost Sword paused on Pan Biao's side, and then turned into a purple ray and shot towards Pan Biao's body, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to capture, and finally before Pan Biao could react, the sharp tip of the Purple Frost Sword stabbed directly at Pan Biao's burly body.

In an instant, the sharp tip of the Purple Frost Sword collided with the golden shield around Pan Biao's body, and the tip of the sword full of sharp sword qi was stalemate with the golden shield for a while, and this layer of shield completely condensed by Xuan Qi was finally overwhelmed, and was pierced out of a hole by the Purple Frost Sword, and the tip of the sword smoothly pierced into Pan Biao's body.

However, just when the Purple Frost Sword pierced into Pan Biao's body, it was immediately blocked by a powerful Xuan Qi in his body, which made the Purple Frost Sword move forward at a moment's speed, and then under Pan Biao's loud shout, it was slowly forced out of his body.

Seeing that Pan Biao was not dead, and it didn't seem to have been injured, Chen Ning frowned, and secretly scolded a pervert, Pan Biao's strength was too strong, so strong that with his current strength, even if he controlled the Purple Frost Sword with the help of his divine sense, he would not be able to cause substantial damage to him, and he used his divine sense to control the sword, and he consumed a lot of divine consciousness, and he definitely couldn't last too long.

After thinking about it quickly, Chen Ning immediately made a decision, and with the movement of his mind, the Purple Frost Sword turned into a purple light and returned to his hand, and Chen Ning did not stop at all, and immediately threw up his feet and ran towards the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

The top priority is to run away quickly, because Chen Ning has already seen more than a dozen senior Xuanshi coming closely behind, as for Pan Biao, it is difficult for Chen Ning to protect himself now, let alone kill him, it is still a matter of life, run quickly.

Pan Biao looked at Chen Ning who fled again with a gloomy face, and then the golden shield covering his whole body slowly dissipated, and on his left waist, there was also a small wound, from which a trace of blood flowed out, staining a small piece of his shirt red.

"Head of the house!"

"What's wrong with you, master? ”

At this time, more than a dozen masters of the Pan family in the rear also arrived, all standing behind Pan Biao, their eyes full of surprise and disbelief looking at the wound on Pan Biao's left waist.

"Chase me, you must not let him go. Pan Biao's eyes were full of anger, he shouted in a deep voice, shook his body after speaking, and took the lead in chasing Chen Ning, and at the same time, the dozen or so masters of the Pan family also immediately followed.

After a period of running, Chen Ning finally came to the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and his body was running fast in the dense forest, but with his current speed, it was not a grade at all compared to before, his breathing had become extremely heavy, his face was even pale, and the wounds on his body were still bleeding.

After a previous fight in Taoliu City, and being chased by Pan Biao, Chen Ning felt that his head was slightly dizzy, and he knew in his heart that this was caused by excessive blood loss and excessive consumption of divine consciousness, and the rubble that shot into his wound and body also caused him a heart-piercing pain as Chen Ning continued to jump and run and rub against the flesh, tormenting Chen Ning's nerves all the time.

"Dog, a group of guys who have sons and no eyes, sooner or later Lao Tzu will destroy you,. ”

Chen Ning ran under a big tree and cursed with a big breath, looked back at the constantly flashing Pan Biao and his party behind him, and then immediately distinguished the direction again, and ran towards the Demon Beast Mountain Range again.

On the way, Chen Ning continued to change his position under the cover of trees and weeds, causing great trouble to Pan Biao and his party who were chasing him behind, chasing a person in the Demon Beast Mountain Range is not as simple as outside, in this weedy-ridden and wooded mountain range, the slightest carelessness will lead to the loss of people, or even fall into the swamp.

But fortunately, when Chen Ning escaped, he was driven by the surrounding weeds and trees, although the traces were not very obvious, but Pan Biao and his party could still distinguish them, although they would not be lost, and unconsciously, this chase was at noon, and the sun in the sky was hanging high, exuding a hot breath.

Pan Biao and his entourage followed the traces left by Chen Ning's escape until they reached the outer center of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and finally gradually lost Chen Ning's trace under the attack of some demon beasts.

Pan Biao's fierce gaze was gloomy on the corpse of a dead second-order demon beast lying on the ground, his face was gloomy and terrible at this moment, giving people a chilling feeling, it was the attack of this demon beast that made their speed stop, although it was killed, but Chen Ning also completely lost its trace, and after his gaze stayed on this demon beast for a while, a yellow token flashed in Pan Biao's hand, and threw it to a middle-aged man beside him, saying; He Shan, you immediately take my warrant back, and mobilize all the elites of the Pan family for me, and I will find him out. ”

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man named He Shan responded with a warrant, and then quickly disappeared into the jungle with a few jumps.

When the middle-aged man named He Shan left, Pan Biao's eyes stayed on several middle-aged men, his eyes were full of anger, and with a wave of his big hand, he directly pinched the neck of a middle-aged man, and said sharply, "I asked you to protect my son, and that's how you protect me?" After speaking, Pan Biao's eyes were filled with endless killing intent, and the middle-aged man's neck was getting tighter and tighter.

"The head of the family spared his life, not because we didn't protect him well, but because the kid was too fast. Seeing Pan Biao pinching his companion with murderous intent in his eyes, several other middle-aged men immediately knelt down on one knee and said, their words were full of panic, their bodies were trembling, they were afraid of Pan Biao's methods from the bottom of their hearts.

And the middle-aged man who was pinched by his neck showed a pig's liver color on his face, as if he was going to die in an instant, even so, the middle-aged man who was pinched did not dare to struggle in the slightest, for fear of arousing Pan Biao's anger.

"Hmph, search for me, if you can't find that kid, you can bury my son with you." Pan Biao snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and threw the middle-aged man who was pinched to the ground.

"Obey!" and the middle-aged men who were kneeling on the ground didn't even dare to let out a fart, and hurriedly responded.

In the center of the outer periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, in a dense jungle, Chen Ning sat under a big tree with a pale face, and carefully picked out the gravel that had been shot into his wound with the tip of the Purple Frost Sword, and every time he picked out a gravel, Chen Ning's brows furrowed slightly, and the pain in his heart made his forehead covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and the blood flowing out of the wound had already completely dyed the clothes on his body into a blood-red.

After picking out the last gravel in his body, Chen Ning finally let out a small moan, and then leaned his whole body weakly against the thick tree behind him, panting heavily.

After resting for a while, Chen Ning jumped up, jumped onto a rather thick branch on the big tree, and then used his divine sense to sense the movement around him, and after determining that it was safe, he immediately sat cross-legged, and then took out the two already small spirit stones and a dozen second-order demon cores from the space ring, held them in both hands, and used the purple and green sword to recuperate his injuries.

As the pure energy in the spirit stone frantically poured into Chen Ning's body, soon, a layer of faint purple light suddenly appeared outside his body, enveloping Chen Ning's entire body in it, and, as the energy in the spirit stone continued to pour into his body, this layer of purple light continued to change, gradually becoming richer, and Chen Ning's entire body was shrouded in this layer of rich purple light, and from the outside, only a vague shadow could be faintly seen.