Zhou Gang choked violently and coughed blood, and was brain-filled by the punishment of the boundary force, he obviously felt that he did not grasp the details of the bombardment, and every attack that burst out with all his strength failed to achieve the best effect, and he wasted a lot of true yuan, and the slight stinging in his mind made him think of just a spiritual attack.

Taking advantage of Wen Yiming's breathing, Zhou Gang took out a few bottles of potion and poured it, and he was fierce again, he could see that the other party's true yuan was not much, and what he could support was completely relying on perseverance, but the forging body cultivation was extremely high, and the cultivation of a military general could reach such a level, which really shocked him.

And this also made him extremely excited, he believed that the other party must have a secret on him, and it will all belong to him in the end.

From beginning to end, except for the angry shouting and scolding of the 'bastard', there was no nonsense, chasing Wen Yiming and slashing wildly, from time to time a style of martial arts and swords, the two of them chased and fled in less than a quarter of an hour, and they had already run out for dozens of miles.

Zhou Gang still doesn't know who the other party is, from the initial fright to anger, then shocked by Wen Yiming's cultivation and youth, and now excited to grit his teeth and chase and kill, there is only one goal in his heart, that is to break this hateful white hair into thousands of pieces, and then he will find out the identity of this miscellaneous and torture all the people involved in it to death one by one.

His true yuan was declining rapidly, although his internal breath was slowly calming, but the serious injuries in the meridians and viscera made him only rely on the support of the potion, and he could not suppress the injury with cultivation, what made him impatient was that the altar martial arts did not cause any interference to that guy in addition to increasing the powerful attack power, and all the miraculous effects in the past disappeared.

Wen Yiming ran wildly in front of him with a gun, his true yuan and spiritual power should not be asked for in the support of all medicines, in order to reduce consumption, he slowed down the wind step, focused on the aura to withdraw the boundary force and converged to a range of twenty meters, trying to save the true yuan and spiritual power, and consume the other party with the strong physique of the dragon swallowing Beidou.

Every few minutes Zhou Gang will approach, and he will fight against him in a short fight, Wen Yiming is exquisitely controlled in concentration, and the limit uses the disadvantages of punishment in the opponent's body, and every hard fight is in the perception of the dragon spear counterattack without turning the body, and take the opportunity to use the force to pull the distance forward, so as to obtain a buffer of time to adjust the internal breath and true yuan.

The strength of the Forging Body Martial Sect made him almost exhausted, and he would still be dragged by Zhou Gang's True Yuan Martial Arts in the air when he was away from the distance for less than five minutes, and then approached the confrontation, and the two of them had mutual gains and losses, and the root cause of the aggravation of the injuries came from the shock of the hard fight, and both sides were carrying it to the death, firmly believing that they could have the last laugh.

During the chase and escape, the two of them didn't say a word, and the ruthless energy was directly wasting time, and they unknowingly killed two thousand miles away, and it was actually bright.

The night's stalemate chased and escaped, alarmed a lot of forces and martial arts along the way, and even the common people were also alarmed at night, Wen Yiming, who was chased, really went wherever he wanted, gave up controlling the air in order to reduce consumption, and ran wildly on the ground with a strong body, Zhou Gang occasionally wanted to intercept the air, and Wen Yiming, who was focused, would immediately use the terrain to detour and shuttle, so that he had to follow on the ground.

The two sides who chased and escaped suppressed each other's speed from time to time, and later tacitly lowered their speed automatically to gasp and take medicine.

This time, a large number of martial cultivators with quite good cultivation followed and watched the battle along the way, and hundreds of meters away from the flanks of the two, the sound of discussion chattered endlessly in the fight and pursuit between the two sides, and they were amazed.

Not long after Wen Yiming returned to the south, the name of the murderer has been widely spread, two consecutive death battles in Shuangcheng, and the three massacres of Boiling Wine Peak alone killing thousands of people have already spread throughout the south, but they are all only known by name, and it is impossible to confirm whether the rumors are true or not.

And today, the white-haired dragon spear killing god appeared, although he was hunted down and killed extremely embarrassed, but the hideous and terrifying person in the rear was even more miserable, almost not human, the key is to cultivate to the Gundam Martial Sect.

Of course, with the level of martial arts cultivation in the south, few people can see Zhou Gang's cultivation, as the pursuit lasted until noon, there were already a few more generals in the crowd, and the exclamation directly caused the crowd to erupt into exclamations.

"****, the generals against the martial arts, it's too much! No wonder I can't see through their cultivation, he is the legendary blind monk Li Qing, right? ”

"This Wen Yiming is said to have been to Northern Xinjiang, and he has long been known as killing gods, it is indeed not simple, even Wuzong can't help him."

"Hey, being chased like a dog, you can't help it, do you have long eyes?"

"Nima, Lao Tzu can be hunted down by Wuzong, although he is still honorable to die, do you have this qualification? Depend on! ”

"I said, now Wen Yiming's enemies are all over the south, how many sect families he killed in the first battle of Boiling Wine Peak, look at it, there may be a scene of beating the water dog."

"Are you funny, Wen Yiming appeared as a blind monk, do you think he suffered in the end? Think about it, one shot hit Qin Guihai, and another shot nailed Xiao Jian'an to death, even if he is a water dog, he is a high-level beast-level water dog, can't bite you? ”

Many of the people in the crowd had been killed by Wen Yiming, even if they didn't admit it verbally, they knew in their hearts that an outlaw killing god like Wen Yiming wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob and be mentally prepared to be counterattacked.

Wen Yiming returned to the south for three major battles, with thousands of lives in his hands, and his murderous reputation was far and wide, among which those who knew a little about his affairs in the northern Xinjiang added fuel and vinegar, and had already rendered his name of killing gods full of blood.

From the perspective of the survival rules of the martial arts cultivation world, many young people and low-level martial cultivators have regarded them as idols, and the strong are more ruthless than others at some times, and even ruthless to themselves, and Wen Yiming is this kind of person.

Zhou Gang finally knew from the discussion that the blood-covered white hair in front of him was his goal to go to Shuangcheng, but he didn't think that the destination had not yet arrived, and he was attacked halfway, he knew very well that this sneak attack would make him unforgettable for life, it was so painful!

As the speed of the two chasing and fleeing gradually slowed down, the time was almost dusk, and from the high-altitude sneak attack to this moment, the two had been deadlocked for a day and a night, and the south was already boiling.

Countless messages were sent out from the communication board, and the onlookers who followed hundreds of meters away were in groups, and many low-level martial arts cultivators could not keep up with their speed, and their regrets were indescribable.

Zhou Gang was about to be unable to hold on, his true yuan was about to run out, his injuries were getting worse and worse if he was not suppressed, and a lot of potions seemed to be invalid if he took them, he didn't understand why Wen Yiming was so difficult, obviously there was not much true yuan left, but it was falling extremely slowly, especially the forging body cultivation made him feel helpless.

Wen Yiming along the way, except for the wind step to consume the true yuan, all the recovery was consumed on the continuous effect of the amplification mixture, and even every fight was also hard with physical strength, although the consumption was greatly reduced, his injuries were aggravating, and his arms were full of broken blood gaps.

But he knew that the time had come for him to counterattack, and all the subtle changes in Zhou Gang were invisible.