In the perception, Wen Yiming broke out into a group howl, which increased everyone's quality in all aspects, and at the same time said: "Lao Sai, even if you go to a place where there are fierce beasts, after I break off with Qiangzi, Tianxiao assists Lao Sai to open the way." ”

"No! stay away from the beast. ”

Tong Qiang hurriedly spoke, and immediately explained: "Many of the organs and flesh of the Templar warriors themselves are composed of powerful fierce beasts, and they distinguish the aura of fierce beasts quite precisely, which is useless, and the fierce beasts face him and us, and there is an eighty percent chance that the fierce beast will attack us. ”

"Damn——! Templar is such a brute?"

As a bastard, Sai Yaren had the urge to scold the street, but he also knew that Tong Qiang, who had mixed in the altar, would never joke at this moment, and quickly deviated from the previous route.

A Situ Qiandao is already uneven, and if they provoke a fierce beast as their thug, there is really no better choice than to scold the street.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Situ Qianjian was only more than ten miles away from them, and he used wild bursts and short-distance air control to pursue, and as soon as the time limit for teleportation arrived, he used it to the extreme, and the speed of the pursuit was quite fast.

After a quarter of an hour of running, Wen Yiming and the four of them saw a lot of fierce beasts, spirit grasses, and ores along the way that couldn't be called Mingtang, and the grade was not ordinarily high.

Wen Yiming, who had oracle eyes, couldn't make out the eyes, but many spirit grass spirit mines were shining with glow, which always reminded people of strange mineral fairy grass, and there was an urge to stop and dig.

Fortunately, the soul stealing scroll in the depths of Wen Yiming's eyebrows sometimes came with the power of clearing the soul, so that he could collect his heart in time, and even stop the movements of the three of Sai Yaren.

He knew that the illusion was coming, and at the same time, he thought in his heart that Situ Qianjian was a dead corpse, how could he receive the illusion outside the entrance of the sea of clouds without return, could it be because he had a high-level spiritual intelligence.

Thinking about it, he felt terrified in his heart, a dead corpse with spiritual intelligence, affected by the illusion in the sea of clouds without return, what is the explanation for this, what is the situation?

In his perception, Situ Qiandao's pursuit speed did not decrease in the slightest, and the fierce light that erupted in his cold eyes only had one kind of concentration, that is, to catch up with him Wen Yiming.

Thinking about it, even if Situ Qianjian will suffer from the environment, he is a dead corpse that will not be deceived by external objects, his spiritual intelligence is in the service of battle, not like them, not a worldly mortal heart, that is a strong heart without fear.

While running, Wen Yiming took Tong Qiang with one hand and said, "Qiangzi, I will carry you, calm down and sense where Amon is." ”

Wen Yiming had already carried Tong Qiang on his back during the transmission, his cultivation far surpassed the dragon soul, and the true yuan was also condensed to the extreme, although the speed of Sai Yaren and Hao Tianxiao had reached the extreme, Wen Yiming was still very relaxed.

In fact, if it weren't for the fear that the sea of clouds without return would confuse the three of Saiyaren, he was ready to lure away Situ Qiandao alone, the latter's target was only him, in the sea of clouds without returning, his ultra-high frequency teleportation would definitely be able to shake off the pursuit.

Tong Qiang did not object to Wen Yiming's approach, he lay on his back and forcibly calmed himself down, and when Wen Yiming withdrew the focus aura sharing, he lost his perception of his surroundings, and his calm speed was faster.

For today's cultivation, it is easy to eliminate distracting thoughts, but it is quite difficult to put yourself in extreme tranquility and sense the location of your teammates from the essence blood imprint, especially in the midst of the bumpy escape.

But he knew that in the current situation, he had to find the other teammates of the Dragon Soul in order to save the day.

Due to the nature of the Templars, it is impossible to shake off the sea of clouds, as there are only thirteen living people in this place.

If you want to do it once and for all, you can only rely on the control of the dragon soul combined with Wen Yiming's cross-level attack and killing.

As Situ Qianjian got closer and closer to the rear, Wen Yiming also became nervous, the more he was at this juncture, the more he couldn't urge Tong Qiang, once that quiet state was broken, it was difficult to enter, he could only wait.

Of course, there is a time limit for this, once Situ Qianjian catches up, he must fight to meet the enemy, after all, the three of Sai Yaren can't even resist the opponent's casual True Yuan big hand.

Wen Yiming tried his best not to be too bumpy in his steps during the rush, so that Tong Qiang on his back could sense his teammates faster.

With the passage of time, Situ Qianjian has reached nearly five hundred meters, it can be said that if Situ Qianjian wants to attack, he can bombard with Zhenyuan's big hand more than ten miles away, but until this moment, he has not issued any situational attack, which makes Wen Yiming a little suspicious.

Wen Yiming's heart moved slightly, and he waved his hand and was about to bring a True Yuan big hand to bombard backwards, but he found that he only drove the True Yuan Dynasty to shake out a palm in the air, and he couldn't use this kind of True Yuan control long-range attack method, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

At the same time, he was also a little worried, he couldn't even use the True Yuan Big Hand, so what about his Six Divine Seals?

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the key is whether Cui Lang's yellow card and Lao Wu's remote control can be used, which is the most important thing.

For the time being, he didn't think about sacrificing the dragon lance to test whether the rainbow could be used, for fear of affecting Tong Qiang's induction.

Situ Qianjian was closer, already within three hundred meters, and he could even feel the murderous aura breaking through the fog behind him.

Wen Yiming used the power of softness, and at the same time as transmitting Hao Tianxiao, he threw Tong Qiang over steadily, and sacrificed the dragon spear with his backhand, preparing to resist the enemy.

"Lao Sai, Tianxiao, open the road steadily, don't be impatient, and strive to let the hadron sense his teammates!"

Wen Yiming said a word, and a backhand slammed a shocking rainbow towards the back, and at the same time, a drop of essence blood exploded with a bang.

When the dragon spear brought up a murderous aura in the realm of killing intent and rushed the mist away from a great avenue, Wen Yiming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the dragon spear could be used, and he slightly drove the boundary force to operate, and felt that the mountain and river seals and the burning sky seals could also be released.

Wen Yiming just released the rainbow in the wild run and stopped for a moment, and Situ Qianjian's figure appeared, with a dual-wielding moon covering knife handle with four grips, horizontal on his chest, murderous.

The moon covering knife, the blade is more than five feet, the thick back of the silver python jaws, the straight blade that is conducive to chopping, the edge of the blade has a slightly rolled arc until the tip, and the double line blood groove has hidden red spots, as if the blood stains have not dried.

"Demon Swallowing Knife !!"

Wen Yiming was perceiving, the oracle's eyes flashed, and a touch of ideological information from the book spirit appeared in his mind at the same time, he couldn't help blurting out in surprise, and actually forgot to keep up with a boundary force punishment while the other party's cultivation was suppressed.

'Sonorous ——!'

Situ Qian's body suddenly stalled in a slashing dragon spear, and the sound of Jin Ming was loud, and a touch of coldness erupted in his eyes.

The moment the swords and guns met, Wen Yiming's true yuan suddenly leaked out, as if his soul had lost his body, and he was shocked to the extreme.

In his perception, Situ Qianjian did not adjust his internal breath at all, and took a bite of True Yuan, kicked the ground violently, and forcibly continued to chase out against the impact.

Tough!

Wen Yiming could only sigh like this, Situ Qiandao's cultivation fell directly from the peak of the fifth layer of the God of War to the middle of the second layer of the God of War, and there was no turbulent emotion in his eyes during this time, and he still slashed with the best response plan, without the slightest panic.

Wen Yiming could sense that although Situ Qianjian had suffered a small injury in the hurry, he healed himself instantly.

(End of chapter)