Jiang Yi constantly urged the Kunpeng totem on his body, and a pair of huge wings flapped wildly, escaping into the void and escaping the killing of the Key of the Flood Desolation.

In an instant, his mind was empty, unstained with dust, and this totem seemed to become more subtle, and in the blink of an eye, it soared upward, thousands of miles away, full of great freedom, the taste of great freedom.

At the same time, he continued to experience the subtlety of the Taiyin Moon Soul, and the power of the Taiyin between heaven and earth continued to converge and merge into his Yuan Soul.

His Yuan Soul seemed to fly out from the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows, merge into nothingness, and combine with the bright moon in the sky, mysterious and mysterious.

At this moment, the void shook, and a terrifying aura rolled and washed from behind.

"Oh no, it's the key to the desolation that catches up. Jiang Yi didn't look back, the scene within a radius of a hundred miles was all reflected in his spiritual soul sea, not even an ant was missed.

It's like being in the high sky, with a pair of eyes, looking down on the universe and taking in everything.

Without hesitation, he immediately took the body of the ancient god, and urged the forbidden king talisman to ban all the breath on his body, erasing all his whereabouts, and only running the Kunpeng totem, ethereal and flickering, wandering too empty.

In an instant, he fled even more fiercely, and the key to the desolation actually lost its target at once, and he couldn't detect any of Jiang Yi's breath, floating in the void.

"Jiang Yi is gone!"

The undead high priest shouted, and his telekinesis continued to sweep the void, trying to find a clue, but Jiang Yi wiped out the traces very cleanly, leaving nothing.

"Damn, did you just let him escape?" the High Priest of the End was furious, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"I have a way to track this down!"

At this moment, the High Priestess of the Holy Word spoke, and she stretched out her slender hand and struck it in the air, and suddenly a drop of dark red blood appeared, turning into a soft touch.

"It's ......," the barbarian king's eyes flashed.

"This is Jiang Yi's blood, which I took just now. The High Priest of the Word spoke, then pinched the drop of blood and began to perform sorcery.

"Ancient Witch Dao, all kinds of mirrors!"

Swish!

This drop of blood was immediately wrapped in telekinesis, flew out, dissolved in the air, and turned into a mirror, as round as the fifteenth moon.

This is a witchcraft that tracks the enemy, called "Witch Ancient Mirror Physiognomy", which is very magical and profound.

Above the mirror, it was blurry at this time, but after three breaths, it became clear, and suddenly a figure appeared, constantly shuttling through the void, escaping.

This figure, who else could it be if it wasn't Jiang Yi?

"Chase!"

The key to the desolation immediately flashed, and he made a void jump, locking Jiang Yi's whereabouts again, and quickly chasing after him.

"It's a pity, if the Cursed High Priest is still there, and he obtains the blood of this son, he can cast a witchcraft and attack from the air, and it is impossible for him to escape so easily. ”

The High Priest of the Undead said viciously.

"This son has cultivated miraculous skills, specializing in restraining witchcraft, and it may not be of much use to curse him, if you want to kill him, you can only gather the strength of everyone and urge the key of the desolation to be effective. ”

The High Priest of the Word spoke.

At the same time, a drop of blood appeared in her hand again, secretly running the "Holy Word Technique", and began to calculate.

In fact, she ingested Jiang Yi's blood not to track Jiang Yi at all, but to make calculations.

The calculations of the High Priest of the Holy Word have spread all over the world, from the emperor to the common people, she has calculated, but the most difficult person to calculate is Jiang Yi.

As long as she calculates Jiang Yi thoroughly, then the "Holy Words Technique" will be completed, reaching a mysterious point, and her cultivation will also achieve a huge breakthrough.

In the past, it was calculated out of thin air, but now that she has obtained Jiang Yi's blood, she will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

At this time, Jiang Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that he had escaped the pursuit range of the Key of the Flood Desolation, but this breath had not yet been completely relaxed, and his Yuan Soul immediately noticed something unusual.

"Huh?"

He frowned, as if he felt a mysterious qi enveloping his body, locked by something, very bad.

"It's not good, this is the Desolate Clan's "Wugu Mirror Physiognomy", damn it, how could it track me out of thin air?" Jiang Yi reacted immediately, taken aback.

He has entered the Great Wilderness, obtained the memories of many peerless geniuses, and knows many secrets of the Wild Clan, this "Wu Gu Mirror Physiognomy", known as the first tracking technique of the Wild Clan, is ten thousand times more exquisite than the "Thousand Miles Tracking Charm", the mirror projection, locking the body, even if it escapes to the ends of the earth, it is useless.

Bang!

Between the lightning and flint, the key of the Dao Flood Desolation locked Jiang Yi's figure from the distant void, jumped over, and approached in an instant, and the terrifying power penetrated layer by layer, turning the river and the sea.

Bang!

Jiang Yi's body was immediately shaken and flew up, like a flat boat in the fury of the wind, drifting with the tide and precarious.

Blood immediately spurted from his mouth, but he did not dare to fight with him and continued to flee.

"I know, it turned out that it was the previous war, and the High Priest of the Holy Word secretly ingested my blood, so that he was able to perform this "Witch Ancient Mirror Physiognomy" and track me down. ”

Jiang Yi's eyes were full of understanding.

Even the wise can make mistakes.

No matter how thoughtful he was, he didn't expect that the problem would appear in the blood he spit out, so he gave the Desolate Clan an opportunity to hunt him down.

But now is not the time to regret, it is important to flee for your life.

"Jiang Yi, no matter how powerful you are, under the pursuit of the Key of the Desolation, you will definitely die. The Barbarian King said coldly.

Sou!

In an instant, the key to the desolation jumped again, the vitality exploded, and Jiang Yi spurted blood again.

His speed can't be compared to a Dao weapon at all, not only that, but this key to the desolation can exert all its power under the urging of countless desolate powerhouses, almost killing gods when encountering gods, and killing demons when encountering demons.

This is the most powerful force of the Desolate Clan, chasing and killing Jiang Yi, there is no room for resistance at all, he is outnumbered, and immediately smells the breath of death.

Kill!

At this moment, another loud shout of killing sounded again, and the key of the desolation was once again powerful, buzzing and shaking, from which a powerful divine power was stimulated, turning into a desolate divine knife, piercing through the void, and slashing towards Jiang Yi.

"What?"

Jiang Yi almost didn't react, and this Flood Desolation Divine Knife was slashed behind him, forming a powerful momentum, unmatched, destroying the heavens and the earth, and destroying the eons.

Bang!

At this moment, in another direction, there was a strong sound of breaking the air and whistling, and then this Flood Desolation Divine Sword collapsed, and Shennong Ding suddenly descended.

Swish!

Jiang Yi's face was happy, and without hesitation, he immediately escaped into Shennong Ding.

"Jiang Yi, how could you be chased and killed by the Key of the Flood Desolation?" Jiang Yunlan immediately asked.

"I killed the prince of Jidu, it seems that I have completely annoyed the barbarian king, these people of the desolate clan, probably not to kill me, never give up!"

Jiang Yi opened his mouth and said: "You guys came at the right time, if you are one step late, I am afraid that there will be a huge crisis." ”

"We were already around here, waiting for you to return, and suddenly we felt your breath, so we came. Concubine Lan Ruofei said.

"Good guy, I'm afraid that the desolate clan has gone out this time, so many powerful characters, that is the barbarian king? The aura is so terrifying, I am afraid that he has cultivated to the fifth immortal body of transcendent sainthood. ”

Mu Dulou passed through Shennong Ding, his eyes fell on the key of the desolation, and he immediately saw a lot of ancient barbarian powerhouses, ancient witches and powerful people, countless.

Especially the barbarian king, which gave him a heart-shaking feeling, which was invincible.

"We have two Dao weapons in our hands, and we are not afraid of the key to the desolation, I will go to meet the barbarian king first!" Ying Linyuan stared at the barbarian king for a while, and his battle spirit was awe-inspiring, and he immediately flew out of Shennong Ding, and shouted in his mouth: "Barbarian king, eat me with a sword." ”

With a flick of his fingers, the sword qi shot out, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword immediately struck towards the Key of the Flood Desolation.

The key of the desolation was shocked, and he took the sword, and the barbarian king's eyes swept over, and his face showed surprise: "The head of the Ying clan, Ying Linyuan, you actually took refuge in Jiang Yi, this kid?"

"Haha, Barbarian King, you're wrong, this is not a refuge, but a coalition, to fight the catastrophe together, how about it, why don't you retreat quickly?"

Ying Linyuan took three steps back in the air, his robe was shaking, and one cyclone after another exploded, and he secretly said in his heart: "This key to the desolation really lives up to its name. ”

"Do you think you can fight against me?" The barbarian king had a killing heart for Jiang Yisheng, how could he retreat? Besides, Win Linyuan was just a transcendent fourth-level abyss retreat, and his strength was 108,000 miles away from him, how could he be his opponent?

He immediately urged the key of the desolation, and with a slash in the air, a powerful force immediately descended towards the Winning Abyss.

"The Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords!"

Win Linyuan's face was full of solemnity, and he waved the Xuanyuan Divine Sword again, and suddenly the mound of ten thousand swords flew out, and in an instant, countless swords shot out, piercing the void, and evolving into the tomb of the sword, the true meaning of the sword.

Kill!

In the face of such an attack, the barbarian king did not have the slightest fear, his eyebrows were majestic, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he directly slaughtered from the key of the desolation, like an ancient beast, rampage through the void.

Bang bang

Countless swords were blasted apart and vanished, and their strength shocked the world.

Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene happened, the body of the barbarian king actually squirmed, full of brilliance, under the attack of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, it was unexpectedly scattered, turning into countless tiny crystals, dazzling, visionary, mysterious.

A vast force immediately followed the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and reached Ying Linyuan's body.

Bang!

Ying Linyuan was immediately knocked into the air, spurting blood.

The mound of ten thousand swords whined, and there was a taste of being subverted.

At the same time, those crystals were like a heavenly river and horizontal sand, impacting the past, turning into the body of the barbarian king again, mighty and hidden, and imprinted towards the winning abyss with a fist.