Chapter Seventy-Eight: I Am an Ant
Zhao Yunfan finally passed through the Yuan Magnetosphere in a cup of tea, and the hundred-zhang-sized passage in front of him was filled with white mist and the sound of "snort..." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, his body had completely condensed, and he stopped outside the white mist, turned over and took out a spare gown and put it on, fortunately, the storage bag was not hung around his waist, but hidden in his sleeve, otherwise Zhao Yunfan would have to run naked, uh... Fly naked.
The Baizhang passage vacated in front of him was cut out by the scorching, crimson giant sword, and not only the lowest Yuanchen layer was cut, but even the underground fire veins and earth springs on the upper layer were pierced. The magma and the earth spring were mixed together, and the air was filled with steaming white mist and fire poison, and the "snort" sound made by the intersection of water and fire was even more annoying.
Zhao Yunfan knew that he couldn't delay time, so he slapped a fire avoidance charm on his body and plunged headlong into the white mist. Because the body has been completely condensed, the vitality can circulate in a circle to form Zhou Tian, so the speed of flying away has increased more than a notch.
While flying upwards in the invisible white mist, he continued to leave wisps of transparent true evil along the way, not Zhao Yunfan's evil heart, but the rest of the mortals and monks who had escaped from the ascension to heaven before and the number of less than a thousand had been killed. If there are still monks passing through here, it is definitely a monk of the Sword Sect, and it is also possible that they are here to pursue Zhao Yunfan.
These transparent true evils left by Zhao Yunfan can't actually exist for long before they will be extinguished, but he only wants to block the chasing monks that may exist behind him a little, as long as he gains enough time to escape, and then let Yun Huanhuan attract the attention of Xiaotian Sect, or directly break the boundary charm and escape.
Maybe it was the transparent true evil left behind that played a role, or maybe there were no monks chasing after the rear at all, Zhao Yunfan spent half a pillar of incense again, and shot straight into the air from the ground, and the whole person was wrapped in white mist. After flying a hundred feet into the air, it gradually dispersed, like a salute shot into the sky.
A turnaround in the air, a sound exploded in the air, and Zhao Yunfan galloped towards the east. On the way, he asked: "Huanhuan, you just said that Yuexia Stream is shrouded by the True Immortal's 'Heart Performance World', and you can't use the boundary breaking charm, and you can't transmit it to Xiaotian Sect, so what about now?" ”
"I'm not sure, it shouldn't be because of the interference of the formation, it is very likely that there are immortals in the Yuexia Stream, and they only need to release the 'heart to perform the world' and merge with the Yuexia Stream space. In this way, all means of communication and teleportation formations cannot be used. Yun Huanhuan sent a message to Zhao Yunfan's mind.
When Zhao Yunfan learned of this message, another message followed: "Run farther, I'll come out and try again!" ”
"Hmm", Zhao Yunfan flew with a sullen head. The next moment, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten something, and when he looked back, he saw a fiery red sword standing on the Gobi Desert behind him, like a moat. It is more than two or three hundred miles wide, and the sword body is slightly thinner, which is also a few miles. Its length is even more terrifying, with the naked eye, you can't see its hilt at all, and the length of the sword body is more than 1,000 miles.
Zhao Yunfan was stupid, he couldn't imagine that there was such a big sword in the world, this was not a miracle that people could cast at all, and only the so-called immortals could do it.
Several black shadows rushed into Zhao Yunfan's field of vision, Zhao Yunfan looked to the south with some feeling, and then, his expression was stunned again.
As far as the eye could see, eight black long swords crossed the sky, they were lined up, the tips of the swords pointed downward, and they swooped towards the moon star. Several giant swords were already approaching the atmosphere of the moon star, and half of the sword body rubbed against the atmosphere and turned into a fiery red.
If the Moon Star is compared to a clenched fist, then the giant sword that has been inserted into the ground is like a thumb on the fist, just imagine the situation of nine thumbs on the fist, which is the scene that will be presented under the Moon Star.
"I'm cao" Zhao Yunfan directly burst into a foul mouth, and then said in horror: "Are they going to destroy Yingyue Xing?" ”
"That's all? You can't destroy the moon and stars! The Reflecting Moon Star is supported by a large protective array, and only a few sword sects can be said to destroy a planet? Yun Huanhuan's disapproving message came into Zhao Yunfan's mind.
"Array Weapon?" Zhao Yunfan Nannan muttered to himself, and he was not ready to ask anything, so he directly accelerated and flew towards the east. Since the little girl Yun Huanhuan can be so confident, how can he claim to be a big man, how can he lose face and say frustrating words.
escaped more than ten miles again, just when Zhao Yunfan thought that there were no pursuers behind him and he was already safe. He suddenly had the illusion of being stared at, and this intuition was indescribable, different from the perception of the spirit, just like someone staring at the back of your head, you will also feel it.
Zhao Yunfan looked back, a figure was strolling in the air, teleporting hundreds of zhang in one step, this figure just flickered forward, a bit similar to Zhao Yunfan's water spirit space talent.
The figure flashed, and when it was near, Zhao Yunfan saw clearly that this was a middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi, his gray hair was fluttering in the air, his clothes were flying, he was brushing his beard with one hand, and another long sword was pinned behind him with one hand.
"Only Sword Sect? It's the teleportation of the 'Heaven and Man' realm, go quickly! Yun Huanhuan eagerly summoned and informed.
There is no need for Yun Huanhuan to remind him, when Zhao Yunfan saw that this person was "walking" towards Zhao Yunfan, he had already communicated with the water spirit inheritance again. However, Zhao Yunfan reacted quickly, and the monk in Tsing Yi shot faster. Just when Yun Huanhuan's reminder was still echoing in Zhao Yunfan's mind, his eyebrows shook, and a fierce divine soul power broke in.
As soon as this powerful divine soul power broke into Zhao Yunfan's eyebrow entrance, it rammed into the depths of the eyebrow entrance, aiming directly at the place where Zhao Yunfan's divine soul was entrenched. Fortunately, Zhao Yunfan communicated with the water spirit inheritance in a timely manner, and the endless divine soul power tried his best to dissipate this foreign alien divine soul power, and when this fierce divine soul power rushed all the way to the divine soul entrenched in the entrance of Zhao Yunfan's eyebrows, it was already very small.
But even if it was already regarded as an external divine soul power at the end of the strong crossbow, it was not something that Zhao Yunfan's fragile divine soul could face. When the two met, Zhao Yunfan's soul entrenched in the entrance of the eyebrows was washed and swayed.
Outside, Zhao Yunfan was just about to take out the Water Pattern Sword when he fell from the air to the ground in a distraction. After more than ten breaths, when he was less than thirty or forty zhang close to the Gobi ground, Zhao Yunfan came to his senses in time.
With his hand pressed in the air, Zhao Yunfan stabilized his fall. But before he could let out his soul sense and guard the surroundings again, he didn't even have time to look back and observe, and a hand had reached out and grabbed his neck.
"Do you know Hao Ziqi and Hao Ziqiao?" Holding Zhao Yunfan's neck with one hand, the sword-wielding monk of the Sword Sect carried him to his front and asked without the slightest emotion.
Zhao Yunfan felt that the vitality and soul power of the whole body were imprisoned, and even the vitality, spiritual energy, and soul power transmitted by the water spirit inheritance vein began to be intermittent.
Hearing this, he tried to turn his head to face the other party, and met the cold and fierce eyes of the monk in Tsing Yi, Zhao Yunfan didn't know how he was asked about the two Hao brothers, and there seemed to be some speculation in his heart, and he opened his mouth slightly and replied: "I know, I and Hao..."
"It's okay... My surname is Hao! The Tsing Yi monk interrupted Zhao Yunfan and continued, "You can also die. ”
Zhao Yunfan didn't know this middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi, this person was the elder surnamed Hao of the Only Sword Sect who had ordered six Sword Sect monks to besiege and kill Zhao Yunfan.
Zhao Yunfan's body arched, and he was pinched by Elder Hao of the Sword Sect and flew backwards.
"Bang", raising dust all over the sky, Zhao Yunfan was grabbed by the neck of the elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect and flew thousands of feet, crashing into a small Gobi hill. With another "bang", Zhao Yunfan flew out from the other side of the Gobi hills, and the two continued to rush forward, and the Gobi hills fell behind them.
Flying a distance of several thousand zhang again, he crashed into several Gobi mounds. Zhao Yunfan tried everything, but he couldn't change the status quo in the slightest. What's even more tragic is that this elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect obviously held a sword behind his back with one hand, and could easily take his life, but he didn't do it for a long time, he brutalized Zhao Yunfan like this, and also destroyed Zhao Yunfan's already fragile mind and disturbed his original cognition.
"Do you really think I'm an ant?" Zhao Yunfan was pinched by the throat, the expression on his face was distorted, and the voice that came out of his shouting was distorted. What was even more distorted and deformed was his own heart, and at this moment he really understood what ants and insects were, and he deeply understood why high-level cultivators and low-level cultivators were like different species, and it was not an exaggeration to regard them as inferior beings.
The vitality and spiritual energy in the body are like deposited pool water, which cannot be used. But Zhao Yunfan still had the vitality and divine soul power that had been intermittently transmitted from the water spirit inheritance vein, and a water weed vine climbed up the wrist of the elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect.
The elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect noticed that the Yuan Qi in his body was abnormal, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, he once again smashed a Gobi hill and the top of the hill to the ground.
Lan Ling straightened his lock, and then broke free of Elder Hao of the Sword Sect, and as Zhao Yunfan crashed into the Gobi ground like a meteor, touching the ground, rubble and dust flew up.
But this is not the end, after the elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect threw Zhao Yunfan to the ground, he finally swung out the saber that had been pinned behind him, he held the long sword in his hand and raised it horizontally, and then swung it down heavily.
"Mystic Arts: Phantom Sword Starfall"
There were enough ten thousand long sword phantoms from the long sword cut off by the elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect, and it shot towards the ground overwhelmingly, aiming at Zhao Yunfan who smashed down the Gobi ground.
"Peck peck ....." The ground was dusty and gravel, and the "storm" broke out again, and for a while, the sword shadow fell sharply in the sky, and the dust rose high.
"Huh?" The elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect let out a soft sigh, and with a wave of his hand, a violent wind was generated, blowing away the dust that blocked the view, revealing the Gobi ground below that had become potholes.
A white-clothed figure jumped on the ground of the Gobi Desert, a deep pit that was more than a hundred zhang in size, and fled all the way to the east, this was Zhao Yunfan, who escaped by using the water spirit void liquid talent to escape.
The ant climbs on the shoe, shakes it off, lifts its foot once, and finds that the ant is not dead, at this time, will you ignore it, or will you continue to kick it and take a look?
Put something to the side? The elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect was originally coming for Zhao Yunfan, how could he choose like this?
The elder surnamed Hao stretched out his left hand and grabbed Zhao Yunfan from afar. Zhao Yunfan's escaping figure was stunned, as if he was in a cage, and immediately froze in place, his body collapsed in a large area, and his newly condensed body collapsed again.
Elder Hao of the Sword Sect flashed sharply in his eyes, and under the strong and majestic divine soul perception of the "Heaven and Man" realm cultivator, he noticed that although Zhao Yunfan's body was collapsed and unformed, his body was still full of vitality.
He held the sword in his right hand and shrank back two feet, stabbing at Zhao Yunfan. His face was expressionless, his tone was cold, and he shouted in a low voice: "Where the heart points to, where the sword goes, the heart sword!" ”
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