Yang Xianmao did not show any trace of the enemy, because the other party was hiding behind the clouds to attack, he had no way to cast a spell at all, and now he didn't dare to use the Yin Yang Explosive Ball casually, if he couldn't destroy the enemy when he hit it, he would fall into a state of collapse and become a lamb to the slaughter, which would be miserable. 2.

So Yang Xianmao hid in Tibet and fled in all directions, and the thunderbolt kept chasing him.

Yang Xianmao used the power of the bouncing pill to dodge quickly, after dodging countless bombardments, he now, the power of the bouncing single in his body has depleted symptoms, he immediately took out another one from the storage bag and threw it into his mouth, at this time, the bounce is too important to him, it is an effective way to quickly get rid of the lightning strike, and he must not lose this function.

Yang Xianmao continued to flee forward, while the thunder and lightning in the clouds continued to pursue him.

He was too fast, and the woman in white who followed behind him approached but was left far behind by him. But the cloud above him that could emit thunder and lightning never left his head.

Yang Xianmao didn't know what kind of enemy it was. There is no way to fight back.

As he was running forward, he suddenly saw a mountain in front of him, and the peaks here were so high that he could not see the top of the mountain.

Yang Xianmao immediately had an idea, so he quickly ran towards the hillside, dodging the scattered thunder and lightning while climbing up the mountain with all his might.

Finally, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that his height was about as high as the clouds that were attacking him, and he kicked his feet on the ground violently, and his body rose into the air, and under the action of the bouncing pellet, he sprang up forty or fifty feet high, already above the other party's clouds.

And a few bolts of lightning from the other party just hit the place where he landed, and the new lightning had not yet accumulated, Yang Xianmao turned around and saw that above the clouds, a woman held a snake-shaped lightning magic weapon high in both hands, and the magic weapon sneered, absorbing mellow vitality from all directions, and it was ready to shoot lightning.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Xianmao's mouth, and with a wave of his hand, his newly practiced Zimu Gangya magic weapon flew out of the storage bag, which was a magic weapon quenched with all the teeth of the Flood Desolate God Crocodile, and pointed at the woman who was gathering electricity in the air, and shouted: "Go!"

The Zimu Gangfang magic weapon was extremely swift and galloped towards the woman in the air with lightning speed.

The woman raised the lightning magic weapon in her hand before it had time to gather into electricity, Yang Xianmao's divine crocodile tooth magic weapon had been split into countless pieces, with indestructible strength, the bell bell, a series of crisp sounds, a small part of the gang teeth knocked those lightning magic weapons into countless pieces, flying around, at the same time, most of the gang teeth under the woman's stunned gaze, passed through her towering chest, and pierced out of the back, leaving a large bloody hole.

Without saying a word, the woman fell from the clouds, fell straight to the ground hundreds of feet below, and fell into flesh.

The heavens and the earth fell silent all of a sudden, and even the white-clothed women who chased to the foot of the mountain were stunned, and they saw the white-clothed woman who fell from the clouds and fell miserably in front of them. Looking up at Yang Xianmao, who slowly fell from the air halfway up the mountainside, he was stunned for a while, and he didn't know if he should chase after him?

And at this moment, a terrible voice came from the clouds, and the voice reverberated between heaven and earth with a powerful shock wave: "Rude junior, you dare to hurt my disciple, no matter how you flee to the ends of the earth, I will also break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

It was very old, an old woman's voice. Yang Xianmao yelled at the place where the voice came from: "You old pious woman, I didn't provoke you, why did you send someone to hunt me down? Now it's my fault, it's good, it's good to reverse black and white, you are the best, you have the ability to kill me, but you have to prepare more coffins for these useless disciples of yours." I'll save you old guy one more bite, come on!"

The woman's old voice sounded again: "Ignorant junior, you still don't know how much trouble you have caused. If you are willing to take off your armor and offer it with both hands now, I can also consider sparing you from death, and only imprisoning you and leaving you to fend for yourself, which can be regarded as giving you a way to live, otherwise you will die a miserable death. ”

Yang Xianmao laughed loudly and said, "Why should I still hunt me down with all your might, but it turned out that it was for me, the treasure armor." It seems that the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty, which is really good. You despicable and shameless people who seek to make money and lose their lives and forget their righteousness, look like bodhisattvas, but do ugly things that even demons disdain to do. In that case, there is nothing more to say, so let's compare whose fists are harder!"

"Juniors are looking for death...... All the disciples of the Moon Sect obeyed the king's orders and pursued this kid with all their might, whether they lived or died. ”

Hearing this, the white-clothed women holding long swords immediately agreed in unison, and at the same time rushed up the mountain like crazy, outflanking them everywhere, trying to surround Yang Xianmao on the mountain peak.

At the same time, the voice of the old woman spread in all directions, Yang Xiaomao actually heard the faint sound of promise in the air, the sound was mixed together, as if there were thousands of people in the air to agree, which made him change his face, he remembered that the trapeze artists said by the round-faced woman before were all under the command of the Moon Queen, that is, this old voice was the Moon Queen, and there was a terrible trapeze floating in the air.

Yang Xianmao did not flee to the mountain, because it was a dead end, there was nowhere to go, and only by rushing down the mountain could there be a vast world for him to escape.

Yang Xianmao waved his hand and sacrificed his flying sword, and then rushed towards the bottom of the mountain, and met the white-clothed women who rushed up at the foot of the mountain, and the long swords in their hands stabbed at him, scolding him sharply, and making him kneel down and surrender.

Yang Xianmao didn't say a word, with a finger of his hand, the flying sword rose in the air, instantly turned into five flying swords, and flew towards the five white-clothed women.

The woman in white was stunned when she saw the blue aura rising from Yang Xianmao's body, because most of them were purple, which was a grade higher than Yang Xianmao, and Yang Xianmao dared to compete with them at such a level, wasn't that self-defeating?

However, the previous disciples of the Moon Queen who was holding a lightning magic weapon in the air, and the senior sister who was not low in rank was planted in his hands, so he couldn't help but make these people feel cold, so he carefully used his sword to block the flying sword that came over.

Click!

With five crisp and loud sound of sword blades breaking in a row, the long sword in the hand of the woman in white was split, and at the same time, the flying sword continued to shoot into the bodies of the five women in white, three of whom passed through the chest. The three of them immediately turned over and fell to the ground and died, and the other two had higher martial arts, having reached the seventh level of high, and after the long sword in their hands was cut by a flying knife that sharpened iron like clay, they were in danger, and immediately turned sideways, but they also made a deep cut on their shoulders, and suddenly blood stained the snow-white robe.

Everyone was in an uproar, it turned out that Yang Xianmao saw that the flying sword was actually sharpened like clay, with such a magic weapon, his skill was invisibly much higher, but the other party was not afraid at all because of the large number of people, and the front fell, and the back continued to rush up.

Yang Xianmao commanded the flying sword of Zimu to attack again. But this threat, the disciples already knew that it was powerful, and they didn't dare to block it hard, so they only dodged it with extremely swift skills, and this time, only one was stabbed, and the other four were empty.

However, under the attack, which women dodged in embarrassment, they also made way for a way.

Yang Xianmao relied on the flying sword and slashed all the way, killing countless women in white, and forcibly killing a bloody path.

This time, Yang Xianmao didn't intend to use his phantom magic weapon to forcibly split the way, he didn't even use the powerful bouncing power of the bouncing pill level to quickly get rid of the encirclement of these people, because he was already full of disgust for the people of this world, and he didn't want to leave any room for them at all. Even if he was caught in the middle of it and couldn't escape, he didn't want to exchange it with them. So as soon as it comes up, it's a killer move. And not for the sake of breaking out.

He finally broke out of the encirclement of these white-clothed women and continued to run forward.

Further on, there is a vast desert area. Under the light of the moon in the sky, which I don't know whether it is true or not, there are rolling peaks only far away, the tops of which are hidden above the clouds.

There were pursuers behind Yang Xianmao, and the women in white scattered into a long dragon to outflank him and surround him. Yang Xianmao looked back, there are more and more chasing soldiers, there are already hundreds of people, even if they are divided into several waves after scattering, if they want to reflexively fight their way out of the encirclement, I am afraid that they will fall into the net. He could only grit his teeth and rush forward to kill.

As he galloped into the heart of the desert, three thick clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and the finished glyph surrounded him.

The two in front of the three clouds suddenly swished out countless white hailstones and bombarded him violently. However, it was clear that this attack was of a deterrent nature, because the countless meteorites only hit the area about a dozen feet in front of him, forming a long blockade line.

Yang Xianmao immediately turned around and ran to the right. As soon as he ran out of a distance, another cloud appeared in front of him, and he also used a large area of hail to block his way, Yang Xianmao could only turn around and prepare to flee in another direction, because the pursuers behind him were a little far away and had not yet arrived, but at this time, a black cloud also appeared from the other side, and among the clouds, countless lightning bolts formed a wide blockade belt, completely blocking the road for him to break through.

Yang Xianmao was bombarded by hail and lightning and blocked a narrow area only twenty or thirty zhang wide. The cloud's manipulator didn't seem to want to attack him directly, but just wanted to imprison him here and prevent him from breaking through.

Yang Xianmao wanted to turn back, but the woman in white who rushed up from behind had already blocked the gap. And there are thousands of these women overlapping on top of each other, and many of them use magic weapons, and their level is higher than their own, if you want to break through these resistances, it is better to use magic weapons to break through the three blockades in front of you, I am afraid that it will be easier.

At that moment, the three blockades began to squeeze against him, covering him wherever he was, and the violent lightning and hail hit the ground with a powerful impact.

There was no way to dodge the momentum of the attack from all sides, but Yang Xianmao was already mentally prepared. He immediately unleashed the newly refined scale shield wall, forming a semicircular shield that engulfed him entirely. The hail and lightning crackled and fell on the scales, making the scales clang.

Yang Xianmao hid under the scale shield wall and was unharmed. However, he was a little worried that his scale shield wall would be able to withstand the onslaught of hail and lightning, but if not, there would be no way to escape.