Not long after Yan Lingyun left, at the foot of the mountain on the side of the rear, Long Wu and Lei Jingtian also revealed their hidden figures, both with incredible expressions.

After a moment of silence, Long Wu said almost to himself: "How could he hide the divine sense of the Golden Nine Bows!"

"I want to know too." Lei Jingtian sighed, "Even if I can do this, I can't do his way to deal with it." When Jin Jiugong finds out that he has been fooled and returns, he will definitely be mad. It's good that the brother can escape, but if he is caught up in the end, the end must be miserable! ”

Long Wu looked at the lonely mountains and didn't speak for a while.

"Are we still chasing?" Lei Jingtian asked.

Long Wu shook his head and said, "There's no point in chasing anymore, and besides, you can't catch up." We'll see him again! ”

Lei Jingtian looked at Long Wu and just wanted to speak, but was grabbed by the latter and hid back behind the mountain.

In a moment, a roar of rage rang out from the place where the porcupine had disappeared, piercing through the golden cracked stone and reaching into the sky.

The two who were hiding looked at each other and knew that it was sent by the Golden Nine Bow.

"It's a lot of fun!" Lei Jingtian said in a low voice.

Yan Lingyun had just climbed up the mountain ridge from the mountain col when an angry roar rolled in from the foot of the mountain.

His complexion changed, and he looked through the sparse forest of peaks and mountains to another misty peak on the opposite side, full of melancholy.

Behind the peak is the Mosha Lake, which is where the stone cliff with the hidden stone platform is located. When they came, Ji Lao led everyone to climb to the top of the peak, and then carried the stone platform that fell directly into them one by one.

Extrapolating from the distance, under normal circumstances, no matter how fast he was, it would be impossible for him to climb to the top of the peak before the God Refining Master who was chasing him.

There is only hope that the other party is wasting more time in finding his position.

But this obviously can't be his escape, and he knows the other party's tracking skills.

When it came to this, he wouldn't be naïve enough to think that a god refiner would give up on him peacefully.

Now there is no way to escape, but to escape!

And running to the top of the peak is the fastest and most direct way.

Yan Lingyun took a look at the col that was deep and oblique downward, gritted his teeth, firmly grabbed the two front legs of the porcupine with both hands, put them on his shoulders, and after seeing the direction, he rolled over, coiled himself into a ball under the pig's body, and fell towards the col with the pig.

This was a short but very terrifying process, between the spinning of the sky, the rolling speed rose in a straight line, and with Yan Lingyun's physique, his mind was extremely dizzy in the end.

Fortunately, he used the porcupine as a meat shield and applied the "old tree roots", even if he hit the trees and rocks, he did not suffer any major physical injuries.

With a toss, he fell to the bottom of the col, and before he could finish castration, he rolled some distance towards the opposite peak before stopping.

Yan Lingyun staggered to his feet, pulled up the porcupine that had been smashed in many places on his body, and climbed towards the peak.

The furnace rose in his body, and he moved forward at great speed, and his dizzy mind gradually returned to its clarity.

All the way up, the trees sparsely fell, and the wind began to surge, pushing the fog lan, like holding a tulle, lightly wrapping the gradually bare peak.

Looking up, the heavy clouds pressed against the peak, so dull that people couldn't breathe.

Crawling upwards for a distance, the position at this time was already as high as the opposite peak, Yan Lingyun subconsciously glanced back, but stopped coldly.

An old man in black, thousands of meters away from him, stood quietly on the opposite peak, looking at him with a cold face. Beside the old man, there was Jin Yi, who was still unconscious.

Yan Lingyun couldn't feel the old man's anger, only a biting chill.

Seeing Yan Lingyun looking over, the old man said coldly: "Isn't it very rewarding for you to play a god refining person around?"

Yan Lingyun was silent and didn't speak, just looked at him vigilantly. Distance, can not give the slightest sense of security!

The old man said, "You are very smart and can run, and next, I will see if you can run past the arrow in my hand." He untied the longbow from his back, drew a sharp arrow from the quiver, and stretched his bow with the arrow, which instantly turned into a full moon.

The sound of the heavy bowstring roaring came over, like a muffled drum, beating on Yan Lingyun's heart. The opponent's arrow has not left the string, and the momentum has won people's hearts.

Yan Lingyun's pupils shrank sharply, and a huge sense of crisis firmly grasped him. In the next moment, his heart tightened, as if he was twisted by an invisible hand, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe, and then he was shocked to find that the old man in black on the opposite side, along with the peaks and ridges under his feet, disappeared from his eyes at once!

Yan Lingyun looked at it, and then he was alert, it turned out to be the space in front of him, and it suddenly distorted, disturbing his vision.

With a cracking sound, the distorted space, like a fierce beast, was rushing towards him with lightning speed, filling the entire eye in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yan Lingyun's hair all over his body suddenly rose, and his sense of crisis was stronger than any other moment, and what made him panic was that he couldn't catch the slightest trace of the arrow itself.

At the moment of life and death, he suddenly threw everything aside, his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, body, and mind were instantly beaten into nothingness, almost in chaos, the pores of his whole body opened spontaneously, and he stepped into the ideal ethereal realm in one step.

He felt himself standing in the void, surrounded by darkness, but the space in front of him was torn open by a terrible force, and the phantom of a sharp arrow pierced his heart in a flash.

Dodging doesn't work! He thought of blocking, but his body was one step ahead of his consciousness, and he drew the long sword behind his back, held the sword in both hands, and swung it in front of him.

Bite!

A melodious soft sound, like a smart note, sounded between the collision of swords and arrows. The tip of the arrow was then split by the blade and slashed to the end of the steel-forged shaft.

The sword blade in Yan Lingyun's hand was flat, and almost with a bang, two sharp arrows flew past him.

A mountain of force, but it came one after another, and his whole person was taken up, and he crashed into the mountain rock behind him with a bang.

The darkness around him was like a realm, and it was also broken by this impact, Yan Lingyun opened his eyes and leaned on the cracked mountain rock behind him, unable to move for a while, and his five hearts were like burning.

The old man on the opposite peak, Jin Jiugong, his pupils shrank sharply, and he actually felt a chill that poured over his body, and muttered to himself: "Practicing the body, how can it be like this!" Besides, you're still a frontier person! ”

He stared at Yan Lingyun opposite, and a frenzy suddenly arose in his eyes: I must capture you alive!

A sharp arrow, from the quiver behind him, automatically jumped into his hand, he opened his bow and arrows, swishing a succession, and shot nine arrows in an instant.

The sharp arrows were faster than the other, the first arrow was still a hundred meters in front of him, but the ninth arrow reached a hundred meters in front of Yan Lingyun, and the nine sharp arrows were connected into a line, all of which were separated by a hundred meters, as if an arrow path was paved in the void that spanned thousands of meters, pointing directly to the other side.

Yan Lingyun's eyes widened suddenly, and he stood up suddenly, not even caring about the pain in his body. He looked at the arrow path in mid-air, and his face instantly turned dead.

On the opposite side, Jin Jiu Archer held a longbow and jumped alone, like a light bird, spanning a distance of 100 meters, and landed on the first advancing arrow, his feet were a little lighter, and then he rose vertically and fell to the second sharp arrow.

Yan Lingyun's eyes flashed a few times, and he picked up the porcupine and carried it on his head, with a crazy face. He would rather roll down this halfway up the mountain than fall into the hands of the other party. He understands that his abnormal behavior has attracted the attention of the other party, and once he is caught, he will definitely be worse than dead.

"You can't run away!"

Jin Jiugong noticed Yan Lingyun's movements in mid-air, snorted coldly, and landed on the fourth sharp arrow.

However, before he could jump, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and a bolt of lightning suddenly fell, striking straight at the fifth sharp arrow, turning it into a cloud of green smoke.

The sudden change made Jin Jiugong stunned for a moment, the strength under his feet was unbalanced, and he exclaimed, and fell straight towards the mountain pass.

"Damn!"

He only had time to let out a roar before he sank into the deep mountains.

Yan Lingyun was already ready to roll, but this change also made him stunned for a moment, and then he looked up with a look of ecstasy, glanced at the heavy thunderclouds above, turned around and continued to climb towards the peak.

In his heart, he had a thought: maybe in the eyes of the other party, this was a coincidence, but he didn't think there was such a coincidence.

Climbing to the bare peak at full speed, Yan Lingyun looked back, but he didn't find the figure of the old man, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He would not think that a person who refines the gods would fall from the air and fall into the mountains and forests, and he would fall to his death.

After thinking about it, he walked to the edge of the cliff on the side of the Mosha Lake, drew his long sword, and carved a line of words on the iron-blue stone surface as if with deep hatred: If I don't die, I will wait for your bare-ass descendants in the Mosha Lake!

His move has multiple intentions. As for whether the other party thinks that he really jumped off the cliff with a will to die, or found another way to escape, it is not something he can grasp, it is all in his favor. One thing is certain, Jin Yi will not enter the Magic Sand Lake!

After carving the words, Yan Lingyun grabbed the porcupine in front of him with one hand, held a sword in the other, stepped on the spot, jumped and fell against the cliff face to the Magic Sand Lake.

With the sound of the violent wind in his ears, a few hundred meters of height flickered, he turned abruptly, facing the cliff that had been stretched into a phantom, and the long sword in his hand reached forward and plunged into the stone face.

There was a loud sound, accompanied by the splashing of sparks, the momentum of a person and a pig falling at high speed, coupled with the sharpness of the long sword, the cliff was suddenly cut like a tofu and pulled out a long slit.

With a bang, under the effect of the climbing force, Yan Lingyun's body was forced to stick to the cliff, fortunately he had been prepared and used the porcupine in front of him as a meat shield.

The sharp sword in his hand continued to cut through the hard stone surface, and the speed finally slowed down, and with the thick and tough skin of the porcupine, with a burst of friction, it still inevitably left a shocking blood stain on the cliff wall.

Yan Lingyun was not surprised or overjoyed when he suddenly hung in the air below, because below was a stone platform with a concave space, but it was still more than 20 meters away from the table. He decisively threw the porcupine in his hand to the table, and the long sword turned horizontally, stopping the fall in time.