"Huh"

Chen Mingzhong didn't expect his blow to be broken, it seems that the few methods used by this young man are not lower than the ground level, plus the escape method, then there are at least four earth-grade martial arts.

There is also the Extreme Pulse Pill, Rao is a hundred years of cultivation has seen countless amazing talents, and at this moment he was also shocked by the foundation shown by Yu Zefeng.

Ground-level martial arts, even the core disciples of the sect may not be able to practice one, not only to cherish it, but also to cultivate the reason for the difficulty of cultivation, and how old is this young man in front of him?

These thoughts skimmed through my head, but the attack was unaffected.

Mustard light flashed, and a finger-long black knife flew out. The knife hung above his head, and the spiritual power was injected into the soul power envoy to shoot out, and after the knife flew out a few zhang, the blade shook and the spiritual light skyrocketed, and it instantly turned into a giant knife with a length of zhang.

"Chop"

With Chen Mingzhong's loud shout, the giant knife slashed at the flying Yu Zefeng.

The knife hadn't gotten close yet, and the mere strength it brought up made his cheeks hurt.

But even if it was so dangerous, he didn't dodge in advance or use his martial arts to resist, and his speed continued to sprint without any slowdown.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than twenty zhang, and the giant knife cut off from the body was less than one zhang, and seeing that it was about to be split into two in the next blink of an eye, Yu Zefeng finally reacted.

The momentum of the forward rush forcibly stopped, and the mission suppressed the inertia, and the right foot pointedly let the inertia drive the body to rotate in place.

Operate against the spirit while retracting the force that has been forcibly placed on the body.

Suddenly, the whole person was thrown out by inertia, and the person's spiritual power in the air revealed the leg table and then rebounded suddenly, and the body that was about to fall was bounced away again.

There was a "boom" from the place where it had been paused. The knife slashed to the ground, and a crack was cut out of the ground that was 100 zhang long and half a zhang wide.

Yu Zefeng did take advantage of the two evacuations, and he had reached the right side of Chen Mingzhong twenty zhang away.

As soon as he landed, he heard several roars, followed by the sound of martial arts piercing the air. Not daring to pause, he unleashed his sword and rushed towards the dozen or so Spiritual Transformation Rank cultivators in front of him.

Chen Mingzhong finally put away his contempt, not only was his attack avoided, but also the young man changed his course.

Let a Shentai monk escape again and again, the old face is not put down, and his heart is even more angry, and his indifferent color is completely gone.

"Attack with me, and don't let it go. After saying that, the magic weapon turned around and slashed towards Yu Zefeng from the side, and the Shendan Shentai monk behind him also shot again, and all kinds of brilliant martial arts bloomed and burst out.

As soon as he dodged a wave of attacks, he felt a wave of attacks on the right side, and the Reverse Spirit Step was running again.

Obviously, the body that rushed forward took a few steps back, and in the next moment, the ground in front of him was blown away by various attacks, and clods of earth and rubble were shooting indiscriminately.

Yu Zefeng took advantage of this gap, completely ignoring the countless turbulent currents of energy and the flying earth and stones, thirty-six spiritual power flying swords rotated around his body, forcibly penetrating the center of the aftermath of the attack.

At this moment, the spiritual power and soul power here are very chaotic, and it is a rare opportunity to confuse the line of sight.

A mouthful of blood spurted out the moment the body passed through, and his internal organs were injured by the shock, and he controlled the flying sword while flying, killing the dozen or so Soul Transformation Rank cultivators directly opposite, and at the same time took out the healing pill from the mustard stone and hurriedly took it.

After a few moments of fighting, the others were dumbfounded, even if it was hostile, they still unconsciously admired this young man's strong sense of battle and the number of means.

When the flying sword flew, more than a dozen spiritual cultivators were not united in the enemy, and their bodies were divided like chopping melons and vegetables.

He escaped without slowing down, but before he could rejoice in breaking out of the encirclement, he was locked by a sharp edge, his hairs stood up, and a coolness gushed out from the depths of his soul, and Yu Zefeng knew that his back was about to be slashed by a magic weapon.

If you can't dodge, then you will be dragged by the other Shendan Shentai monks, and the people chasing behind him are less than fifty zhang away, but the edge of the divine infant monk's magic weapon, he can't stop it no matter what.

Gritting his teeth, a ruthless color flashed across his resolute face.

The aura shield was formed and flew backwards, and the thirty-six aura flying swords were combined into a ruler-long flying sword, which also shot out backwards, the mustard light flickered, the stainless steel sword was thrown backwards, and the six-rank soul Yan Ding was also thrown behind him.

"Sword Feather Pose"

In a low shout, an inch-long flying sword was stacked on the back, instantly forming a sword feather barrier.

As soon as I finished arranging, I heard the sound of "boom...", and then I felt my body being slashed out.

The violent impact made him almost stunned by the darkness in front of him, and he bit the tip of his tongue to force him to stay awake. Ignoring the injury, he took advantage of the inertia of his body being cut off and swept away at a faster speed.

Seeing this, Chen Mingzhong thought for a moment and shouted: "Tang Chengcheng organized the monks behind here, and the other Shendan Shentai monks will follow me in a fan shape with me as the center. Leave a signal along the way, be sure to catch this one. ”

The figure swept out violently and chased after Yu Zefeng.

He also had to praise this young man in his heart, he broke through such a desperate situation, if he was allowed to grow up for decades, it would definitely be a heavenly power. Fortunately, he has been injured and the injury is definitely not light, and he must not leave any troubles, thinking that the surge speed of these spiritual powers will increase by another point.

When the colorful auspicious clouds of Shanhemen sounded, a few people from Longshan went to the entrance of the cave to watch the situation under the mountain, so everything that happened was seen by several people. Xin'er and Long Yang were in tears, Long Shan was also red, and several people didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they saw Gongzi break through with serious injuries.

"The enemy has been led away by Childe, and the monk on the other side may react at any time, just in case, we will immediately descend from the rear, and we will not live up to Childe's good intentions. Long Shan suppressed his worries and said in a heavy tone.

Childe is not here, he must leave safely with Xin'er and Long Yang.

After finishing speaking, he picked up Long Yang, pulled his eyes and kept looking at Xin'er, who was still looking at Yu Zefeng's direction of escape, and left in a hurry.

Yu Zefeng's state at this time was extremely poor, and he felt like his spine was about to be broken. The internal organs were also hit hard, and with every breath, blood foam would spurt from the mouth and nose, and there was a burst of heart-piercing pain.

He took out some pills and stuffed them into his mouth, fortunately, at the last moment, the stainless steel sword and the soul flame tripod consumed a lot of the strength of that sword, otherwise it would definitely be the end of being divided.

During the flight, he could clearly feel the fluctuations of spiritual power behind him, and his nails pierced into his palms to prevent fainting, and he flew over the flat ground at the foot of the mountain and escaped into another mountain.

There was only one thought in his mind at the moment, and that was to keep going forward until he had no more strength, and every breath was dozens of feet away.

Although Chen Mingzhong in the rear is a mid-stage cultivator of the Divine Infant and can use all means, he can only watch the back in front of him get farther and farther away from him, and it has no effect to be anxious and angry, and the escape between the two sides is not a little bit worse.

Yu Zefeng's escape was close to two hours, and he didn't know that the person behind him had already been thrown off, but he still mechanically mobilized his spiritual power and used the escape method to move forward, and his consciousness was in a state of seeming to wake up.

Instinctively chose the location all the way to borrow strength, and when the last trace of spiritual power was exhausted, he fell from a treetop and got stuck between the branches, and this fall finally made him completely faint.

If I hadn't swallowed the healing pill at the beginning, I was afraid that I would never wake up again.