"Withdraw ——!"

Yu Hong roared, Wen Yu fought hard twice in a row, his side had suffered heavy casualties, and there was not much that could hold on.

Wang Yu and Xue Fang tacitly did not retreat, and joined forces with Yu Hong to seal the shock of Wen Defeat and slashing the earth.

Wen Yiming waved his hand and led a few wounded people to retreat, he regretted the shot in his chest very much, until the attack of the dragon lance was blocked, he found that Wen Yu had a heart shield on his chest, and the grade was far beyond the legend, although it was less than a half-step artifact, but it was not far behind.

Wen Yu laughed wildly and choked on the blood, and the heavy sword fell to the ground, and the entire ground was like a seismic wave of sand and dust, sweeping outward at great speed.

Roar!

Countless people were stunned to the ground, except for the Fifth Autumn Cross and Ling Qingping in the distance, the dragon souls were all spitting blood from the mouth of the shock, and some people even had the sound of bone joints shattering.

"Take them away!"

Wang Yu and Xue Fang actually shouted at the same time, and threw Yu Hong into the distance.

"Die!"

Wen Yu picked up the heavy sword and slashed horizontally, and Wang Yu and Xue Fang, who were frantically bombarded, were resolute in their eyes, and they were cut in two.

"Ahaha... Uh-a-a-hap..."

Wen Yu choked on blood and laughed in the upside-down flight, and his blood-red eyes suddenly looked at the Howling Moon in the sky, where all the stunned wounded were there, and the dragon soul and others were among them.

Wen Yiming's heart was cold, all the sharing was withdrawn, and he focused on sensing that although Wen Yu was at the end of the crossbow, the activation of the Xiaoyue would definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the other party, and it was only a teleportation that could catch up.

"Qiu Wan, take them back to Roaring Island!"

Wen Yiming shouted fiercely, took the dragon spear, and stepped out of the Howling Moon in one step, he had to interrupt Wen Defeat's teleportation and let the Howling Moon leave safely.

"No——! a bang!"

The Fifth Autumn Girl shouted with a crying voice, and at the same time frantically poured in the spirit crystal, activating the Howling Moon.

"Let's go——!"

Wen Yiming shouted, and the anti-dragon spear resolutely rushed towards Wen Yu.

He had to hold back the other party and let the Howling Moon speed up, there were his wives and brothers on it, as well as the Demon Protector who sacrificed their lives to help each other, even if he had no chance to be away from his wife and children, he had to stop Wen Defeat.

Today, enough people have died for the sake of their families!

In perception, Wen Defeat's strength had dropped greatly after the concussive attack of the slashing slash, which was the consequence of fighting for his life regardless of his injuries, just like the reckless outburst of Amon and Lao Wu at that time, and then fainted directly.

Wen Defeat is also a reckless outbreak, but his forging body cultivation is the peak of the seventh layer of the God of War, under such an attack, although he is injured and injured, he can still support it, with his perception, Wen Defeat can do it even if he runs on foot for half a month, this is the strength of the Extreme God of War in the later stage.

He was glad that he hadn't fought for his life before, otherwise no one would have been able to delay at this moment.

"Little bastard!"

Wen Yu wanted to dodge and chase Xiaoyue, he also understood Wen Yiming's thoughts, but he was not afraid of delay at all.

In his opinion, even if he was seriously injured and consumed too much, he could kill the culprit with a single sword.

Wen Yiming shot in the air, and the dragon spear suddenly broke out of his hand, subconsciously bringing the artistic conception of the spear and the lance into it, which was the subconscious that had been tempered in the desert of time for several years.

In the sound of the dragon's groan, Wen Yiming took off the dragon spear, teleported out, and landed directly behind Wen Yu for thousands of kilometers, he wanted to drag the other party into the opposite direction of pursuit, so that the Xiaoyue was in absolute safety.

"Carving insect skills, cough cough..."

Wen defeated the sword and split the dragon spear, turned around and stepped out, he hated Wen Yiming very much, and he couldn't wait to eat his flesh raw, but it was difficult to vent the anger in his heart.

In his eyes, the current injury would take at most five breaths to intercept and kill, and the Howling Moon would take at least three days to reach the portal, and he had every chance to kill them all, regardless of the aggravation of his injuries.

Wen Yiming walked wildly, reducing the height obliquely, the outbreak of all the hole cards before plus the mountain and river seal, his true yuan was less than one layer, when everyone was fighting, the cooperation of the tyrant god mixture and other pills had been restored to two true yuan, and he did not dare to have reservations at the moment.

Wen Yiming took two steps in a row, and had already chased three hundred meters behind him, although Wen Yiming felt that the other party's mouth and nose were constantly spilling blood, but he didn't dare to stop at all, and stuffed all the useful pills into his mouth.

He locked his perception on Wen Fu, and swept forward from time to time in a straight line, the Night Forest and the Yuxiang Forest were both in the direction of the Xiaoyue's flight, he didn't know where the other three forests were, so he could only fly aimlessly.

'Woohoo!'

The three finger winds locked behind him, and he had been perceiving Wen Yu's teleportation, and at this time, there was a slight movement, and he hurriedly interrupted.

"Little bastard, die!"

The teleportation was interrupted, and Wen Defeat's flight froze violently, and a hundred blades slashed forward.

He thought about capturing Wen Yiming alive and then scraping it alive to vent his anger, but he was interrupted twice and teleported, and he knew that this skill might not have a time limit, so he had to let the other party die happily.

Wen Yiming's teleportation time limit had already passed, and he sensed hundreds of fierce sword qi rolling in, disappearing in an instant, and his figure appeared two thousand meters away, his current teleportation can reach four thousand meters in the Tyrant God Combination and the full hole card amplification, but he was afraid that Wen would lose and give up the pursuit, and turned back to pursue the Howling Moon.

In a short period of time, he judged that as long as he delayed the other party for two hours at the speed of Wen Defeat, he could make the Xiaoyue safe.

Countless Qingfeng blades dissipated aimlessly in the void, Wen Yu roared angrily, and shot forward in three steps in a row, he couldn't imagine that Wen Yiming's teleportation time limit was so short.

The second hidden attribute of the Six Gods' Outfit: Speed of Life and Death!

Wen Yiming strengthened his cultivation of teleportation as early as in the time desert, and under the increase in the speed of life and death, the current time limit is only ten seconds, and after Wen Yiming is interrupted, he will be in a vacuum period of ten breaths, far beyond his teleportation time limit, which is his hole card to escape at the moment.

Of course, this is also under Wen Defeat's repeated serious injuries, otherwise he doesn't need to teleport, he only needs two steps to capture himself alive.

Even so, he still has to take care of the time difference, in the hands of this desperate extreme god of war, even the slightest mistake may be killed.

But his flying in the air and the wind step consume the true yuan extremely much, although Wen Yu is controlled by himself and cannot teleport, the relative true yuan is also consumed less, and he uses teleportation again and again, sooner or later he will be consumed by Wen Shi to death.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had flown out for hundreds of miles, Wen Yiming Zhenyuan was slipping little by little, and the Storm God Combination and all the recovery mixtures could no longer support his frequent teleportation consumption.

And Wen Defeat, the extreme god of war who has lived for hundreds of years, how could he have no inventory, and he kept taking out the pill and swallowing it all the way, and from time to time he slashed out a sword qi.

However, he is now slashing behind him to promote the speed, which makes Wen Yiming in a state of exhaustion, so he has to spare no time to consume the true yuan, constantly controlling the time to nail the dragon spear backwards, blocking its small speed and speeding up for himself.

But although this method is effective, it will be shocked by the sword qi that it bombards and slashes, and every time he takes off the dragon spear, when he retracts it in time, he will be shocked and his viscera will be shocked, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Gradually, he felt that the fusion of the two artistic conceptions of the stuck spear was improved again.

He was ecstatic in his heart, once the two artistic conceptions merged, the book spirit said that it would inevitably lead to the improvement of cultivation, and it would also restore some true yuan and spiritual power.

That's hope!

(End of chapter)