In front of him, there was a thick fog, and at this time, Chu Jing turned around and looked back, the two ten-layer realm martial artists and monks were following him closely, and the speed was extremely fast, I am afraid that it will not be long before they catch up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Coupled with the figures behind them, although the speed was a little slower than these two, they could barely keep up with their best efforts. There are a lot of people who say this and say a lot less, but they look huge.

The footwork under his feet turned slightly, and one of the two ten-layer realm martial artists in front of the group of people chasing Chu Jing had also noticed the dense fog not far ahead at this moment. There was a shock in my heart, and a trace of bad emotions suddenly appeared.

"If you get inside, such a thick fog, it is very unfavorable for you to chase after you, but the little white face of the monk behind him, when he gets inside, with his divine sense, it is like a tiger with wings. He said secretly in his heart, gritted his teeth, and after thinking about it, he felt more urgent.

"Why, you're not chasing?" Just as he hesitated in his mind, the man in white of the monk sneered, but he chased after him and whispered beside him. The mockery in his words was undisguised, for he knew that with his divine sense, even if he stood in the thick fog, he would not be affected.

But the warrior man turned a deaf ear, snorted coldly, his eyes froze, the fire swirled around the soles of his feet, rubbing against the ground and making a "zizi" sound, and his figure soared again with the explosion of this fire attribute yuan power. Galloped towards Chu Jing's back. At this moment, the speed is much faster than before, and it seems that he is about to catch up with Chu Jing.

It was Chu Jing himself, when he felt the breath coming from behind, he was also startled, this kind of speed increase was too amazing, although he hadn't completely unleashed the Thunder Light Technique yet, but even if he didn't use it thoroughly, he knew that without his body speed, I was afraid that sooner or later he would have to catch up. But not necessarily in the fog.

The thunder light was even more dazzling, and with a flick of his body, Chu Jing's figure crossed a trail on it and flew away. But the speed he showed did not frighten the person behind him at all, and after sneering, he went forward again, chasing after Chu Jing's back.

"Does this guy even use secret arts?" The monk man secretly said in his heart, if he wanted to make his body speed skyrocket so much, he didn't believe that there was any other way besides secret arts. If it is a high-grade martial art, then why didn't you show it when you were against yourself just now, I'm afraid that as long as you show such speed, it will take you more effort.

In fact, just as the white-clothed monk man guessed, the flame yuan power that emerged under his feet at this moment was only known to him at what speed he was trying to overdraw the yuan power in his body, not to mention that he had been fighting with that guy for so long before, and there was not much yuan power left.

There was a grunt in his throat, and a crystal clear elixir was swallowed. "What? Is it a secret technique?" Chu Jing turned around and took a look, and when he saw that the man had swallowed a pill, he was stunned for a moment, and he muttered to himself a little suddenly.

Could it be that I am so weak in his eyes, Chu Jing doesn't understand in his heart, he consumes so much yuan power, just to catch up with himself, that is, to catch up, is it still his opponent?

But I thought so, but looking at the menacing appearance behind him, Chu Jing didn't dare to stop and make a move with him, because once he did it, unless he could solve him in a short time, he would be entangled, and he didn't have the confidence to escape from the hands of these people behind him.

"Death!" But suddenly, at this moment, a loud shout came from behind him, and a burning fist appeared on Chu Jing's back. reacted in an instant, and before he had time to think about something in his mind, he pinched the spell in his palm, and the thunder and lightning condensed and slapped his backhand, and suddenly a violent sound burst out.

"Catch up, go!" At this moment, everyone behind them, including the white-clothed monk, saw and heard this roar, and their hearts were suddenly happy, and they hurriedly exerted their strength to chase after the two of them.

Chu Jing gritted his teeth, "Lead the thunder!" A bolt of lightning condensed on the fingertips of his other hand and swung out towards the man's chest. "Zi!" The man's palm turned slightly, as if trying to stop the thunder, but the palm was stagnant in mid-air, and taking advantage of this gap, the lightning guidance technique pressed his chest.

"It seems that the side effects of the secret art have appeared. "I know in my heart that such a good opportunity, Chu Jing naturally can't waste it in vain. As soon as his steps retreated, he just avoided the palm strength that was originally striking, and his palm shining with thunder light was withdrawn in front of him, his ten fingers were slightly curled, and he looked ahead again and stared at it, three thunders in one!

The thunder and lightning as thick as an arm waved away under Chu Jing's palm, "Crackling!" flashes of light flashed out, and the martial artist man was clutching his chest in pain at the moment, obviously the thunder spell just now was also not lightly damaged to him.

However, as Chu Jing guessed, Fang Cai was indeed caused by the sequelae caused by the secret technique he used, which made his Yuan Li somewhat insufficient, and the circulation also stagnated for a moment. Only then could he not stop Chu Jing's spell, and he was injured once.

And now, seeing that the power of the thunder and lightning spell condensed in Chu Jing's palm was even more powerful, it bloomed out in an instant, and the spell pinching action in his hand was completed in one go, without any mud and water. "So fast!" The man was still relieved in his heart, but he didn't expect the condensation spell in this person's hand to move so quickly.

Startled, he forcibly opened the barrier between his arms, and shouted, "Fire Crack Three-Yuan Palm!" The double palm force was combined on it, and it waved out horizontally, resounding through the sky. Bombarded between the two, splashing up waves of air, carrying the mud and sand on the land, obscuring everyone's vision.

"Boom!" The warrior man's robe waved, and a Yuan Force shield blocked the wave of qi from the air, narrowing his eyes, unable to see the scene clearly. As Chu Jing's figure slowly blurred in it, the man stared at it tightly and wanted to break through the dust, but all of them were separated by the qi waves generated by the collision of spiritual power and yuan power, making the man unable to approach for a while.

"What's going on?" At this time, the white-clothed monk man had already come behind him, and he couldn't help but say with some surprise as he looked at the intersection of the surging primordial spirits in front of him. But the warrior man was obviously in no mood to pay attention to what he was, so he shouted, and his palms violently shot forward, dispersing the wave of qi.

The white-clothed monk also reacted, pinched his palm, and after a while, he dispersed the smoke and dust waves here, and the remaining warriors, monks, gradually arrived here.

But they gasped, and as expected, the martial artist man waved his palm angrily, and sure enough, Chu Jing had disappeared from view, looking at the dense fog land not much away, his face was very cold. "Didn't you really plan to do it head-on with yourself from the beginning? ”

But he was angry, but the man in white didn't care, but there were many fewer opponents, and he should be happy, although he never thought that the result would be any different, but at least there was less trouble, and that was fine.

"Why, don't you go in? That kid went in, and I'm afraid he won't be able to find the exit for a while. He said with a chuckle, revealing a hint of mockery. When the warrior man heard this, he looked at the crowd of people behind him, snorted coldly, pinched a pill with his fingertips and swallowed it, immediately stopped hesitating, pursed his lips, and rushed into the mist.

As he entered, the remaining disciples couldn't hold back the joy in their hearts and went in one after another. The white-clothed monk shook his head with a faint smile, and in his originally gentle gaze, looking at the direction that the warrior man entered, his cold gaze flashed away.

The mist is shrouded here, and when you enter here, you enter a different world. There is a fog all around, and the human eye is useless in it, and if you want to find the exit, I am afraid that in addition to some treasures, you can only rely on your divine sense to explore the past little by little.