At noon, in the Tianqing Mountain Range, under the towering trees that were too lush for sunlight to penetrate, a blood shadow galloped at a speed like flying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The speed of this blood shadow was so fast that it was about to crash into a strange tree, and this blood shadow, regardless of whether there was a tree in front of him to obstruct the way, he actually crashed directly into the big tree.

But when I heard the "click", I saw that the big tree was broken.

The breaking of the big tree seemed to make the blood shadow not even have the qualifications to pause, and under the sound of the tree falling, the blood shadow galloped as always.

And he is Jiang Hai who escaped from Ping'an Street!

Not long after Jiang Hai left, a thin figure followed closely behind, he stepped on the void, and pursued with a big sword in his hand, he was the great elder of the Tianqing Sect.

With a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were staring at Jiang Hai.

"Space bag maniac, you are seriously injured, but you can still run so fast, the old man wants to see how long you can escape! As long as you run out of energy, the old man doesn't need to spend much effort to send you back to the ruins! ”

Behind the thin old man, there are many monks from Ping'an Street, and at this moment, there are a lot less, and most of those who are missing are low in cultivation and can't keep up.

As for those who keep up, they rely on their own magic weapons, or flying swords, so that they can keep up closely.

At the forefront were the more than 1,000 disciples of the Tianqing Sect, and the more than 1,000 disciples were all stepping on the wind sword, arrogant, relatively speaking, they followed them more calmly.

It looks extremely beautiful, and the light of various magic weapons is mixed together to form a beautiful landscape.

With such a formation, looking at it from a distance, people who don't know it think that they are chasing and killing the thin old man.

At this moment, Jiang Hai, who was galloping in front of him, looked unusually hideous, and his eyes were faintly crazy.

When there was a tingling pain in his body, blood oozed from time to time, and he ran wildly, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, his brain felt dizzy from time to time, and he vaguely felt that his body could not support it and would collapse at any time.

For this, he was already a little numb, although he was a little numb, but the tingling pain in his body all the time made him inhale the cold air at the same time, it stimulated him not to fall unconscious, and he was now only able to keep running.

Desperate to run, if he stops, then what awaits him will be death! Still, his speed dropped quite a bit.

Jiang Hai muttered: "It's not a way to go on like this, sooner or later it will not be able to support it, if you are not injured, you can fight with it!" But now ......"

The thin old man behind him faintly had a feeling of catching up, he looked at Jiang Hai, whose speed had slowed slightly, and laughed fiercely.

"Space bag maniac, can't you finally hold it anymore?" As he spoke, the thin old man slapped the space bag, and spit out an extra pill in his hand, which was a little faster.

Jiang Hai seemed to sense the approach of the thin old man, gritted his teeth, and in the sound of the trees falling, he forcibly used the power of his body, his speed increased again, and at the same time, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the injury was even more serious.

The thin old man looked at this scene, his expression was slightly surprised, he was not in a hurry, on the contrary, he had some faint expectations in his heart, looking forward to Jiang Hai's excessive blood loss and the fall of his body due to weakness.

According to what he thought in his heart, in this way, he didn't need to spend the slightest effort, just when the time came, he could easily kill Jiang Hai under the sword.

The thin old man held this idea and chased it for two hours, and he found that Jiang Hai had not fallen down until now, and it seemed that he was just a little shaky, and gradually, he felt impatient in his heart.

He glanced behind him for the first time and couldn't help frowning.

The monks who pursued behind him were many, too few, and compared to the beginning, only one-fifth were left.

Because Jiang Hai escaped too fast, it was difficult for the monks behind to keep up even if they wanted to, and at first they were able to barely keep up, but in the end, it was a long time of extreme sword flight.

It's too much of a drain on source qi, even if you want to, you can't keep up, and most of the people who are following now are monks above the Seven Tribulations of the Dead Sea, and they are all gritting their teeth to keep up.

As far as the eye could see, they were all one by one, their faces were pale, and they were almost out of weakness.

At this moment, Jiang Hai's body was trembling, his hair was scattered, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his whole body, hidden by the tattered bloody clothes, was a little pale.

In the meantime, he didn't know how many trees he had knocked down, how many drops of blood had been shed, and he only knew that he was now relying on the strength of his body to force himself through.

"No, if you run away again, you will definitely fall, while you haven't fallen yet, you have to hurry up and make some counterattacks, otherwise, I won't even have a chance to fight back!"

"Quick, we must do it as soon as possible!" Jiang Hai muttered.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Hai galloped, and quickly slapped the space bag, he was holding a bunch of magic weapons in his hand, and he didn't look at how many there were, he turned around sharply and threw out of the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, he pinched the magic weapon thrown out again, and when the finger fell, Jiang Hai didn't look at the result, he was short of breath, turned around and galloped away again.

This series of actions, Jiang Hai only took two breaths to complete.

As soon as Jiang Hai left, the thin old man stopped with a gloomy face, held the Tianqing Sword in his hand, and went straight to the crowd behind.

This group of people is here to help the thin old man, so the thin old man is ready to help them block this blow.

When the pile of magic weapons was approaching, the thin old man shouted: "The beginning of the three styles of Tianqing, the sky collapses!" ”

Then, he slashed down with all his strength at the pile of magic weapons, and under this slash, the Tianqing Sword trembled, and the blue light of the sword body increased dramatically!

The next moment, the Tianqing Sword slashed fiercely on the pile of magic weapons thrown out by Jiang Hai, only to hear a boom, the pile of magic weapons had a strong variegated light emitted, and under the exclamation of everyone, it exploded directly.

After the magic weapon exploded, it turned into an unusually strong variegated wind, blowing away against the towering trees.

The wind passed, the trees were shattered, and the gust of wind, under the stunned look of everyone, went straight to the galloping Jiang Hai to chase away, so weird, as if Jiang Hai was chased by a strange wind.

Fortunately, after the gust of wind smashed many trees, it blew fifty zhang away, and then slowly dissipated, otherwise, Jiang Hai would be blown by this wind again, if it was blown again, I don't know if he could bear it.

When I looked at it again, within 50 zhang of the wind blowing, there was no grass left, and on the trees 50 zhang away, there were many fragments of magic weapons.

The thin old man's expression was still gloomy, although he had taken Jiang Hai's attack method twice before, he was still a little frightened when he saw its power again.

He didn't have enough patience to chase down at the moment, he wanted to kill Jiang Hai now.

"Fellow Daoists of Ping'an Street, now that the Space Bag Maniac is seriously injured, and he has been chased and killed by us for so long, he is already vulnerable, can you kill him with me?"

As soon as the thin old man said this, everyone immediately shouted out this sentence.

"Okay, kill him......"

"Kill him......"

"Kill him......"

The thin old man smiled and said, "Fellow Daoists, come with me!" ”

After finishing speaking, the thin old man pursued in the direction of Jiang Hai's escape again, and everyone followed closely with their swords.

This time, the thin old man planned to launch a fierce attack on Jiang Hai as soon as he saw him.

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