Chapter 432: Buried in the Sea

Gao Yuanfeng's disheartened heart was just for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Because of the divine soul in the Divine Mansion, he bizarrely automatically ran his self-created stunt Black Hole Technique. The divine consciousness arrow aimed straight at Gao Yuanfeng's divine soul was actually sucked into his body by Gao Yuanfeng's physical life soul. "Eat! eat?" Gao Yuanfeng was dumbfounded.

The ecstasy in the next moment was simply sudden, and after devouring Hou Chu's powerful divine consciousness arrow containing resentment, the life soul not only did not have any discomfort, but also became a lot stronger.

But there was no time to continue to rejoice, Gao Yuanfeng suddenly longitudinal, pulling an arc upwards again, because he had reached the side of the mountain, and if he didn't hurry up in disguise, he would crash into the mountain.

Hou Chu didn't have that ability, his divine consciousness energy was swallowed up by the high wind and he was powerless to take it back, and his vitality was almost exhausted, and his body continued to fly by inertia in front and down, and hit the mountain hard. The bloodshot eyes stared hatefully at the high wind that rose upward, and roared at the same door behind him, "Kill him, you must kill him." ”

The latter words didn't roar, because Gao Yuanfeng was too terrifying, not to mention that he could kill a middle-level cultivator of the Dharma Sect, and he didn't have anything to do when he hit his divine consciousness arrow. If this grows up for a few more years, it will definitely be the great enemy of the Fa Sect, and it will cause great harm to the Fa Sect.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, one by one, the middle-level monks of the Dharma Sect swept over Houchu and chased towards the high wind. When the low-level monks behind them struggled to arrive, Gao Yuanfeng and those middle-level monks had disappeared. Yanhui Mountain is ten thousand feet high, and there are countless strange peaks. Gao Yuanfeng no longer flies in a straight line all the time, but keeps bypassing the mountain peaks, trying not to stay in the other party's sight for a long time. With his wind-like speed, he could pull a long distance as long as the other party couldn't see him for a short time.

But the middle-level monks of the Dharma Sect behind him seemed to be chasing after them like their lives, if they hadn't needed to land on the ground for a while to breathe, Gao Yuanfeng would have been caught up by them a long time ago. Angry, Gao Yuanfeng scolded in his heart, "Did Lao Tzu dig your ancestral grave, or did he throw your son into the well?

How did Gao Yuanfeng know, in addition to Hou Chu's sad and angry warning, because if they couldn't kill Gao Yuanfeng this time, they would have to go back to the old hidden old house to continue to relax after returning to the Fa Sect. Naturally, there are very few resources to enjoy, and I have to practice hard every day to maintain my strength, and it is impossible to improve my strength. Zhang Tianxing controlled the spirit crystal and spirit pill just right, it was just enough, as long as they were a little slack, their strength would decline.

The current skill that has been cultivated with great difficulty, and he can't enjoy the delicious taste of dignity and power in front of people, and he still has to maintain his cultivation all the time, who can stand it. If you can't stand it, you can, your skills are declining, and you don't even have a chance to turn over. Once they descend to the superhuman realm, this life will be completely finished, and it is almost impossible to become a monk again, because the Dharma Sect will completely abandon them. The reason why there is still such a little resource is that it still has use value. Once you fall into the superhuman realm, not to mention the humiliation of being ridden on the head by your former subordinates, your former opponents will fall even more.

Killing Gao Yuanfeng is their only chance to turn the tables recently, who doesn't fight to the death for this, and who is willing to stay in the hidden old courtyard that all their peers despise and wait for death.

Although Gao Yuanfeng has a flying feather coat, although the vitality reserves are many times more than that of monks of the same level, although the middle-level monks of the Dharma Sect need to land on the ground from time to time to ventilate, but the Dharma monks can take turns to ventilate, and after the ventilation, the Dharma monks will rise to the air to look for Gao Yuanfeng and the figure of the same door in front of them, and then chase after them in a straight line. So they can take turns to rest for a while, while Gao Yuanfeng doesn't have the slightest time to rest. No matter how much vitality there was, when it was exhausted, the speed of Gao Yuanfeng and the middle-level cultivators of the Dharma Sect behind him slowly slowed down, and the distance between the two sides became closer and closer.

As they approached, the monks behind them began to pour out their attacks, wisely using less of the way of condensing their vitality into entities, and instead using throwing knives, bows and arrows, which consume very little vitality, to retain their vitality to maintain their flight speed.

The physical weapons that shot from behind him from time to time made it even more difficult for Gao Yuanfeng, and he had to keep an eye on his back while escaping. If you're not careful, you'll be shot with a throwing knife or a bow.

Flutter, an arrow hit Gao Yuanfeng's thigh, piercing a hole and taking away a piece of flesh.

Gao Yuanfeng gritted his teeth in pain, but he couldn't hold back and didn't scream. this

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He didn't care about the pain, it hurt more than this when he cultivated the resonance of the body, but the continuous loss of blood greatly consumed his vitality and physical strength. The reason why I couldn't help but scream was because I didn't want to excite the other party. As soon as the other party is excited, they will involuntarily get excited, and as soon as they are excited, their potential will explode.

As the blood drained, the speed of the high winds became slower and slower. The Dharma monks behind him became more and more happy, and one by one they sped up again, striving for the bandit's first merit. Kill the High Wind with your own hands, and you will get more rewards after Islam.

Gao Yuanfeng had no time to heal at all, he could only earn his life, it can be said that he had reached the end of the road. No, it should be said that since Gao Yuanfeng was discovered in Yanyin County, it has been at the end of the road. Two fists are invincible to four hands, and heroes can't stand up to many people. No matter how talented Gao Yuanfeng is, he is outstanding, and he is not capable of confronting so many Dharma cultivators. What's more, many of them are several orders above him in terms of skill.

After being injured once, he could no longer prevent the continuous cold attacks behind him, so the wounds on his body continued to increase. Fortunately, the material of the wings and upper body parts of the flying feather coat is not ordinary, and after infusing the vitality, it is difficult for ordinary spiritual weapons to penetrate, otherwise Gao Yuanfeng would have died long ago.

From daytime to dark, from dusk to the third watch, whether it is Gao Yuanfeng or the middle-level monks of the Dharma Sect behind him, they are all close to exhaustion and can't fly. Gao Yuanfeng mainly lost too much blood, and the flesh and blood on his legs were blurred in many places, almost revealing white bones.

The Dharma monks behind him were also approaching their limits, but the excitement caused by seeing Gao Yuanfeng's tragic situation and success in sight made them feel like they had been beaten with chicken blood, and their potential exploded, so that even if it lasted for more than ten hours, they insisted on not giving up. Of course, the distance of the flight is getting shorter, the frequency of landing is getting higher, and the speed of flight is getting slower. They are also becoming more and more frightened by Gao Yuanfeng's tenacity, they are simply Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and he can't die when his blood is almost gone.

"Phew. A birdsong lifted Gao Yuanfeng's spirits and sent reinforcements. Although it is not Pengtian, it is a mid-level spirit beast after all, and it is a Dapeng that can fly. Gao Yuanfeng was overjoyed, his consciousness was swept away, and he suddenly used his last strength to fly towards Dapeng. Swiftly teleported the Divine Sense and ordered the Roc to pick him up. Fortunately, under the pretext of assisting the cultivation of spirit beasts, Gao Yuanfeng secretly imprinted his divine sense imprint in the brains of these spirit beasts, making these spirit beasts all his beast pets, otherwise Dapeng would definitely be scared away by so many murderous mid-level cultivators.

With Gao Yuanfeng's order, just like the first sequence in the Tianfeng program, even if Dapeng was afraid, he flew over as soon as possible. Gao Yuanfeng threw himself heavily on Dapeng's back, and he was no longer able to stay in the air. People are all the same, with dependence, and when they vent in one breath, they can no longer be able to sustain themselves. This is probably also a subconscious means of self-preservation.

Dapeng swept by like the wind, and actually knew that he erected some feathers to help Gao Yuan Feng block the wind, so as not to be blown away by the air current, and then the giant wings fanned, swishing to the ground and flying longitudinally, and then arcing high, flying towards the old nest in the mountain.

The Dharma monks were stunned one by one, watching Dapeng plant high and far away, and they didn't even have the strength to scold, so there was no need to say that they were depressed. I couldn't help but think in my heart, if there is really a providence, it is the sky that does not extinguish the high wind. Thinking of this, I can't help but tremble, if you don't extinguish the high wind, wouldn't you want to destroy the Fajiao?

After a flight of Dapeng, Gao Yuanfeng finally gathered a little strength, and first clicked on the acupuncture points on his legs one after another, so that the blood in the upper body did not flow to his legs. Thinking with a wry smile, I have to quickly let Tianfeng help me reshape my body.

After stopping the bleeding, he opened his eyes to discern the direction, and found that he was dizzy from being chased, and instead of running south to the center of the mountain, he was generally heading east, almost approaching the sea. Look at the sky close to dawn, that is to say, three-quarters of a day and a night, flying 10,000 miles. If this is not an escape but a simple rush, it will definitely not be able to fly that far.

If Dapeng wants to fly back to the lair of Tiger King Mountain, it will take at least one day and one night, and it will not stop, which is impossible. Gao Yuanfeng lamented, it seemed that his life could not be saved. After another day and a night, my vitality is exhausted, and I have lost too much blood, where can I still hold on.

The hunger that I hadn't experienced for a long, long time hit me strongly, but my mouth was dry, and I couldn't swallow it, and I didn't have an appetite. At this time, the most important thing is to drink water. There are wines, elixirs, and crystals in the spirit ring, but they are lazy and don't want to move. In fact, he was extremely mentally and physically tired, and Gao Yuanfeng was no longer able to take out the spirit ring

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West.

However, Gao Yuanfeng wanted to relax a little bit of luxury, and suddenly there was a warning in his heart. Under the cold sweat, the spiritual power burst out again, and quickly transmitted the Dapeng, "Lower left, flash!"

After all, Dapeng is not a human being, it is not disobedient, it has a reaction time. Whew, the pitch-black sky suddenly brightened, and a crimson giant palm flashed in the air out of nowhere, dazzling, and slapped down fiercely against the high wind and the Great Peng.

The roc roared violently, and quickly sat down to fly according to Gao Yuanfeng's instructions, but it was too late. The giant palm bombarded down, and the edge of the palm slapped fiercely on Dapeng's body, instantly shattering half of Dapeng's body, and being scorched into ashes by the fire attribute vitality.

When the alarm is along, the heart subconsciously contracts strongly and squeezes the remaining blood into the blood vessels as much as possible. Gao Yuanfeng's potential exploded, desperately urging his vitality, and with a whoosh, he rolled over and fell faster than Dapeng, flashing to the left under Dapeng's belly. The Yuan Qi Giant Palm paused slightly when it slapped Dapeng to death, causing Gao Yuanfeng to rush out of the range of the Giant Palm's bombardment.

The one who emitted the Vitality Giant Palm in the sky was none other than Wu Lie, a high-ranking monk of the Dharma Sect. After Wu Lie lost the Heavenly Soul entity, he ordered the other monks to hunt down Gao Yuanfeng, and he found a no-man's land to heal his wounds and stabilize the divine soul that was turbulent due to the loss of the Heavenly Soul. It was impossible to condense the Heavenly Soul in the short term, and he could only stabilize himself at the peak of the middle rank of the cultivator.

Without the Heavenly Soul, he could no longer condense the Law Phase, and the distance that his divine sense could scan was also greatly limited, so when Gao Yuanfeng fled for a long time, he didn't chase and kill, and he couldn't find the direction.

When the divine soul was completely stabilized, Wu Lie, who hated Gao Yuanfeng so much, went straight into the air to look for the Fajiao monk, and then followed the general direction to catch up again. He didn't expect Gao Yuanfeng to escape so far, and he felt the aura left by the Dharma Sect monk all the way, so he finally didn't lose it. So although he flew faster than the others, he arrived at this time.

"Huh?" I thought that I could slap Gao Yuanfeng into ashes with one palm, but I unexpectedly found that Gao Yuanfeng was still not dead. He shouted angrily, "Run, keep running away, grandpa, where can you escape today? If you don't break every bone of you today, and then tear you up and feed the beasts, grandpa will have your surname." ”

With a murderous heart, he was not in a hurry to kill Gao Yuanfeng, he followed behind Gao Yuanfeng, and from time to time popped out a Yuan Qi bead with his fingers, hitting Gao Yuanfeng's back and flying wings.

Gao Yuanfeng was even more miserable at this time. The exhausted body, where can it withstand the high-speed ejection of the spiritual energy beads of the mid-level peak cultivator. The bones of the body are indeed cracking piece by piece.

Gao Yuanfeng was glad that he didn't flee to Tiger King Mountain. Pengtian Tiger Heaven and other demon beasts, although they are higher than monks, but their combat power is far inferior, and the martial arts and weapons of human beings are beyond the reach of demon beasts. Gao Yuanfeng thought that Wu Lie was still a high-level, if he brought Wu Lie to Huwang Mountain, his Yanhui Gang would be wiped out, and Luo Yuxue and the others would inevitably die.

Gao Yuanfeng knew that he was finished, but he just didn't want to die obediently, and continued to fly away with his last breath.

If Wu Lie directly kills him, Gao Yuanfeng has no hope at all. Of course, there is no hope now, Wu Lie just wants to enjoy the torture process to take revenge on Gao Yuanfeng for destroying his heavenly soul.

Whirring, the sea breeze was blowing, and Gao Yuanfeng found that he actually flew out of Yanhui Mountain and flew straight towards the depths of the sea.

Urlie kept sneering, "I'm afraid of the beast, right?" Although there are no wild beasts on the sea, there are still many sea beasts that eat people. You can't escape the end of being a pile of animal dung. ”

After flying for a while, Ulie had to land on the ground for a breath. Of course, he has the ability to stand on the water, but after all, he still has to consume some vitality. If it weren't for the sake of killing Gao Yuanfeng, the monks would not be willing to consume their precious vitality. Besides, now that almost all the bones of Gao Yuanfeng's whole body have been shattered, only the skull remains, and Wu Lie has lost interest in torture and killing, "Enough, you can be buried in the sea." "Prepare a move to kill the high wind that is still stumbling and flying with its last breath.

Suddenly, there was no wind and waves on the surface of the sea, as if it was boiling, and the water surface rose rapidly, and the water splashed into the sky. A huge black shadow flashed upward, opening its huge mouth and swallowing Gao Yuanfeng in one gulp. Not far away, a huge black shadow flashed, swept across the air, and drew towards the low altitude of Wu Lie.

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