Wen Yiming didn't have time to breathe, turned around and walked wildly, running wildly in the direction of Shu Yi's escape, teleporting to the limit as soon as the time limit was up.

The Qianli fit he knew was because of the great consumption, although there was no time limit, but there would be a certain delay when the clone was killed and interrupted, and how long would Shu Jianfeng, who didn't know where, wait before he could perform the Qianli fit again, he didn't have a number in his heart, but he hoped that he could catch up with Shu Yi and kill another clone.

A straight line probe swept out, but Shu Yi was not found traced, which shows that Shu Yi has been more cautious after the last lesson.

Wen Yiming threw out the Howling Moon Divine Boat in a frenzied run, stepped on it in one step, and frantically operated the True Yuan Urge, flying at extreme speed in all directions where Shu Yi might escape.

High in the air, the whistling sound stirred the messy air flow, and the Howling Moon Shenzhou, which had reached the extreme flight speed, almost made the vitality of the southern sky chaotic, and everyone who found this scene raised their heads, although they couldn't see the shadow of the air flow that passed by clearly, but they also knew that there was a master who appeared, and it was estimated that it was another shocking battle, so they couldn't help but look forward to it, and took out the communication card and began to contact friends.

Now the speed of the Divine Master-level Howling Moon Divine Boat is so fast that it is almost several times faster than Wen Yiming's rapid wind step to shrink the ground into inches, and even surpasses the short-range teleportation.

Shuttling between the five breaths, Wen Yiming finally discovered Shu Yi's movements, and actually fled from the secret path to the direction of Huangchong Ridge, thinking that he wanted to make peace with the main body.

Wen Yiming showed a rare cruel smile, tightened the dragon spear in his hand, took out the secret sound card and said quickly: "Eight Tartars, let the others send Fan Chen out of the south, let Zhan Tai take you to the Cold Stone Cave, be sure to find the ancient cold stone, I will lead Shu Jianfeng away!"

After speaking, without waiting for the eight tartars to reply, he picked up the secret sound card and put away the Howling Moon Shenzhou, and teleported to Shu Yi who fled in the desert with a roar.

"Dead ——!"

A purple meteor suddenly appeared in mid-air, slamming towards the ground with a long tail slanting, accompanied by a deafening dragon roar.

Shu Yi's face turned pale, he didn't expect that Wen Yiming, who was reminded of them by the deity, would be so strong, he thought that with Shu Jia to die, he would be able to escape, but he didn't think that he would be chased up.

With the help of the teleportation volley shot in front of him, he knew that even if he was next, his tendons would inevitably be broken and fractured, and the critical hits that broke out of the high-level unyielding dragon lance attribute were really violent, and among the many increases, he did not have the strength to fight hard without the cultivation of the peak god of war, and he had no confidence to shake it at all, just watching his attack momentum would be shattered.

Shu Yi will not be restrained, regardless of the broken meridians all over his body, forcibly open the secret art escape method, even if he is not afraid of the cultivation of falling, as long as he can survive, he has the ability to return him to the peak.

Wen Yiming sneered in his heart, and a killing intent was suppressed, causing his true yuan to stagnate, but he saw the pupils in his eyes distorted.

Shu Yi suddenly laughed silently, and a smug sound came out of his throat, he knew that the deity had launched the Thousand Miles Fitting Technique.

"Ho ——!"

Wen Yiming didn't understand the key, and forcibly converted the true yuan in the midst of the binge, and changed the dragon spear that was out to throw it out of his hand.

'Sonorous ——!'

The crisp and shocking Jin Ming rolled out layer by layer like ripples, Wen Yiming sighed secretly, he only heard the low roar of the dragon spear and knew that Shu Jianfeng had arrived and successfully intercepted his dragon spear.

With just this fight, he knew that Shu Jianfeng's strength was far superior to him.

The people are continuously performing a large consumption of thousands of miles, and the appearance of panic appeared, and in the face of his high-level unyielding throwing dragon spear, he intercepted it without retreating half a step.

And his own hole cards are exhausted, and the recalled dragon spear is so shocked that his palms are faintly numb, how can he still play?

He thought about Shu Jianfeng's combat power, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, he believed that Shu Jianfeng hurried back, the clones were definitely not fully fused, and he couldn't have the upper hand in such a state, and when Shu Jianfeng fit all the clones, how could he still live.

Seeing Shu Jianfeng's figure gradually stabilize in the fit hundreds of meters away, Wen Yiming's gaze fell on the dark gold book in his hand.

"The Code of Resentment!"

Wen Yiming sighed deeply, did not hide his powerlessness, and naturally muttered.

Shu Jianfeng walked slowly, his kind face was almost the same as that of Linyuan Pavilion back then, he wiped the dust on the Code of Resentment with his sleeve, Chao Wen Yiming showed a smile like a spring breeze, and said: "Yes, the Code of Resentment! Good eyesight!"

continued: "If you can see the Demon Sacred Book before you die, you have experienced the end times in vain." ”

As if talking to himself, as if he was catching up with old friends, there was no negative emotion, and he didn't feel disgusted at all, as if he was extremely easy-going.

However, his tone suddenly changed, and there was a touch of anger, and Chaowen said: "You killed Shu Jia, so you must pay for your life!"

Wen Yiming didn't have anything to say to Shu Jianfeng, this kind of person couldn't use words to influence, couldn't use words to delay time, and couldn't even provoke anger, he knew Shu Jianfeng's forbearance too well.

But he was still curious: "Can I ask a few questions?"

Shu Jianfeng kept moving slowly, his robe swaying in the breeze, and when he heard Wen Yiming asking, he raised his hand elegantly and gestured casually.

"Has the memory of the demon king Gangxuan been fully awakened?

Wen Yiming could see the conceit between Shu Jianfeng's eyebrows, this may be his only shortcoming at the moment, and the conceit will be somewhat underestimated, although the chance of being on Shu Jianfeng is very small.

Shu Jianfeng slowed down his steps slightly, was silent for a moment, suddenly smiled, shook his head and said: "I shouldn't have told the matter of the Code of Resentment under the Dragon Slaying Dao back then, it was the vent that I had endured for decades and needed to reward myself, in fact, at that time, I was confident that I could kill you, but unfortunately I miscalculated, which caused the matter of the Code of Resentment to be known to the Angry Axe, looking for me everywhere." ”

looked at Wen Yiming tightly, and said: "Actually, I should learn a lesson, don't talk nonsense with you, and kill you directly." But my identity now is no longer necessary, you and I are a master and apprentice, and I satisfy your curiosity. ”

Shu Jianfeng said, regained the speed of his previous steps, smiled and pointed at Wen Yiming, and said: "Even if you want to delay time, I will satisfy you, you can know the Demon King Gangxuan, and there are probably not many secrets that can be recorded in this continent that you don't know, then you must know my Nine Lives Demon Shadow, that's right, I have fully awakened the memory of the Demon King Gangxuan, so I also understand, you know this, you must have gone to the Amani Cliff of the Zu'an clan, right?"

Seeing Wen Yiming nodded, he said with a smile: "I don't belong to humans now, nor do I belong to the demon race, in other words, I am both a human and a demon." ”

"Demons !!"

Wen Yiming unconsciously clenched the dragon spear, and actually forgot about the injured sour numbness.

The human demon, he had seen it in the temple collection, was also very shocked at the time.

Shu Jianfeng waved his hand to put away the Code of Resentment, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Yes, I actually know about people and demons!"

Then he raised his head, looked at Wen Yiming with a sneer, and said, "It's useless for the Zu'an clan to be born!"

(End of chapter)