Bang!

The ground shook, leaving a ten-zhang mark directly.

"The power is not bad! the speed is also good, among the low-level magic weapons, it is relatively fast. Zhang Xiaohao nodded with satisfaction.

With one move, he put away this small mountain magic weapon.

Looking at the remaining pile of materials, with these materials, at least ten lower-level magic weapons could be refined.

"Then let's start!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a twinkle in his eyes.

He has never been a person who is afraid of tiredness, as long as it is worth doing, he will do it without hesitation.

Grabbing more than a dozen pieces of ore, throwing them into the air, throwing them with one hand, the Pure World Heavenly Fire was thrown out of the palm, and he grabbed ten pieces of lower grade spirit stones with his left hand, twisted them with his right hand, and one after another seals fell down from his hands.

Four hours later.

"Whew!" Zhang Xiaohao let out a long breath of turbidity, his eyes were shining, looking at the twelve low-grade Xiaoshan magic weapons around him, and the previous one was a total of thirteen, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's finally a successful refining!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

With a flick of his right hand, he put the twelve small mountain magic weapons on the ground into the Shennong ring.

Stand up from the ground and move your body, and a thunderclap sound sounded from your body, like fried beans.

"Dust Purification Technique!" Zhang Xiaohao twisted his hands, and a water-based spell hit his body, driving away the dust on his body.

At a glance, ten moons hung high in the night sky, and the bright moonlight continued to fall from the sky.

"It's less than two hours until dawn. Zhang Xiaohao said.

At that moment, he restrained his breath, took out a tent, and began to sleep.

The next day.

The first rays of sunlight shone in, Zhang Xiaohao had already woken up, put away the tent, and looked at the beast drinking water by the river, Zhang Xiaohao smiled.

Suddenly, a hundred miles away, under Zhang Xiaohao's divine induction, a huge coercion shrouded this side.

The beasts that were in the river around them, under this huge pressure, were directly frightened away, and fled in all directions in the form of birds and beasts.

"Oops! It's coming so fast! Look at this coercion, at least it's a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, or even a cultivator who has built a complete foundation!" Zhang Xiaohao's face was serious.

With a flip of his right hand, he took out the spirit boat, threw it with one hand, the spirit boat was suspended in the air, took out a hundred lower grade spirit stones and put them into the formation of the spirit boat, hit his hands with both hands, and roared in a low voice: "Get up!"

Sou!

As Zhang Xiaohao's words fell, I saw the spirit boat flash, instantly piercing the sky, and rushing towards the front with a meteor, and in a few flashes, it had disappeared into the sky.

The other side.

On a huge flying puppet beast, Fuji Yingkong had a gloomy face, and beside him stood more than a dozen cultivators with powerful breaths, these people were all powerhouses of the Foundation Building Realm, including the old man of the Snake King.

"Damn! He actually found out, he couldn't think of a Terran kid in the Qi cultivation realm, his divine thoughts are comparable to the foundation building realm, I want to see if you can escape there!"

Bite your index finger, twist your hands, and roar in a low voice: "Blood Induction Technique!"

As his words fell, I saw a faint blood-red route appear in the air, and the other section of the route was Yao Yao pointing in the direction of Zhang Xiaohao's escape.

"Hmph, speed up this seat and fly with all your might!" Fujitaka ordered.

"It's my lord!" replied respectfully to the two Foundation Building Realm powerhouses who were in charge of controlling the flying puppet beasts.

At that moment, the two of them fought a duel, only to see that the speed of this puppet beast in the shape of a big bird suddenly surged, and it quickly chased after Zhang Xiaohao in the direction of his escape.

"Damn! I can't imagine that their speed is so fast! If you don't solve their flying puppets, then if you want to escape, even if you become a shadow demon mosquito, you can't completely get rid of them!" Zhang Xiaohao looked serious.

Standing on the spirit boat, looking at the Fuji Yingkong and others who were getting closer and closer behind him.

At the same time, a question appeared in their hearts, how did they catch up with themselves? It's like a vine thorn, even if there is a Xuangou puppet to help, but he has become a shadow demon mosquito, and the breath on Zhou's body is completely constricted, and they even catch up with themselves.

Zhang Xiaohao didn't know that when he transformed into a shadow demon mosquito, his aura was restrained, and the Xuangou puppet really couldn't find his whereabouts, but when he turned back into a human body, the Xuangou puppet could smell his breath and chase after him.

As for Fuji Yingkong, the blood induction technique he cast! It is a strange magic secret technique, this kind of secret method can only be used after the person who is close to him has been killed! And the time cannot exceed seven days, once it exceeds seven days, the blood qi remaining on the murderer's body will disappear, and even if he casts this secret method, he will not be able to find it at that time.

Moreover, performing this secret method consumes the blood qi in the body very much.

Every time it is cast, at least more than one year of longevity is lost, even if the cultivators of the foundation building realm have hundreds of years of longevity, they can't withstand such consumption! It can be said that Teng Yingkong has fought hard to kill Zhang Xiaohao this time, and even the old bottom has been used, bringing out all the strong people in Qingyuan Town.

After a day and a night.

Zhang Xiaohao has continuously consumed more than two hundred fast-grade spirit stones, this kind of high-intensity flight, the consumption of spirit stones, is really an astronomical amount, glanced at the vine eagle sky that was still approaching, a group of people, etc., Zhang Xiaohao's face became more and more heavy.

At the end of this day and night, Zhang Xiaohao didn't try to stop, find a suitable position, and destroy their flying puppet beast, but he never found a chance.

"It seems that we can only take one step at a time, and then make plans when we rush to the Weishui Mountain Range first!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a gleam in his eyes.

At the moment of a duel, the speed of the spirit beast surged a few points again, turning into a meteor and flying quickly towards the front.

The vine eagle behind him, seeing all this, his face was gloomy, and his face was very ugly.

It's been three days, and he can only eat dirt behind this Terran kid, if he hasn't been taken down in another four days, once the blood and qi on his body dissipate, even if he uses the blood attraction technique, he can't find the whereabouts of the other party!

Thinking of this, Fuji Taka's face was very ugly.

With one hand, he slapped it with one hand, solemnly took out ten medium-grade spirit stones from the storage bag on his waist, and threw them to the two foundation building realm cultivators who were responsible for controlling the flying puppet beast.

"Give me all my might, not even damage this flying puppet beast, and take down this hateful Terran boy for me before it gets dark!" said Fujitaka Sora gloomily.

"It's my lord!" the two Foundation Realm cultivators replied respectfully.

He took ten medium-grade spirit stones, smashed them into the formation of this flying puppet beast, and roared: "Get up!"

(End of chapter)