According to the tracking technique, after the Shen family left the alliance's meeting, they got into a car and drove directly from Zhongshan East Road to the highway, heading towards the direction of the Demon Capital.

Fang Dalei didn't rush to catch up, but found a place, took out a set of black night clothes from the storage ring and put it on, and then added a special hood for bandits to himself.

Don't ask why there are these things in Fang Dalei's ring, hehe, he just has it, this is still something left from before, I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

When everything was ready, he released his divine sense, observed the position of the Shen family, and unfolded his body to chase after him, even if he didn't use the flying sword to fly, the speed of the cultivator was not beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Fang Dalei's speed after exerting his full strength was not comparable to the speed of light, it was bragging, at least the naked eyes of ordinary people looked like a whirlwind blowing.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, and the occasional pedestrians only felt a gust of wind blowing by, which would have caused a huge sensation if it was daylight.

After catching up with the highway, Fang Dalei ran all the way forward in the emergency lane, and according to the tracking technique, the Shen family's car was five kilometers ahead.

Just when he was about to catch up with the Shen family's car, an accident happened, and he saw a fireball suddenly fly in the sky, smashing twenty meters in front of the Shen family's car, and suddenly smashed a one-meter-square pit on the ground.

The driver was an experienced veteran, but at a speed of 120 km/h, the distance of 20 meters was only a blink of an eye, and the driver only had time to slightly deviate the vehicle from the center of the pothole.

I saw that one wheel of the car fell into the big pit, and then, the whole car soared into the air like a juggler, flipped 720 degrees in the air, flew over a distance of more than 10 meters, and smashed to the ground at once.

Rolling, the next theme is non-stop rolling, the car rolls all the way down the lane like a drum washing machine until it comes to a complete stop.

When the car came to a complete stop, the BMW 7 Series sedan, which was still brand new, was already like rags, and all kinds of spare parts were scattered all over the ground.

Fortunately, the quality of the BMW is really good, after such a violent impact and rolling, although the whole car is close to scrapping, the whole is not completely dismembered, and the overall structure is still intact.

Fortunately, it was the middle of the night, and there were no vehicles on the highway, otherwise such an accident would be a piece of cake during the day or during rush hour, resulting in a rear-end collision of 180 cars.

The driver and housekeeper in the car were already dying, but the young master of the Shen family still had a breath, and at this time he was tightly holding the box containing the jade, lying on the ground panting.

His seven orifices are bleeding, with a lot of air and little air intake, and he looks like he is about to hang up at the end of a strong crossbow.

A man in a black robe walked in front of the Shen family's car, stretched out his hand to the box in the arms of the Shen family's son, and the box flew into his hand as if it had been towed.

"You...... You...... Who the hell is it! I'm from the Shen family! The son of the Shen family said to the person who came with his last strength.

“stupid!” The visitor glanced at Shen Gongzi, who was lying on the ground, and said disdainfully, as he spoke, his palm formed into a claw, and a small fireball gradually formed in the middle of his palm.

The moment the fireball formed, he threw the fireball onto the young son of the Shen family, and then left the scene of the incident without looking back.

Poor son of the Shen family, this arrogant and domineering dead runner, didn't even reveal his name, and he really became a dead runner.

His whole body was blown into ashes by the fireball, and the dark night was filled with brilliant fireworks, which was the last glory of this dragon set boy.

"I'll break you watermelon! Enchanter? Fireball? Is this an American sci-fi blockbuster? The world is crazy! Fang Dalei, who was not far away, hid in the dark and observed the entire incident. By the light of the explosion, he could clearly see the murderer's face.

It was a white face as old as tree bark, without a trace of blood on its face, like a dried corpse.

Fang Dalei deliberately used the book of life and death to investigate, and the result was: there was no such person.

Fang Dalei understood, this was another visitor from abroad, and it seemed that he was not an ordinary person.

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Fang Dalei hurriedly chased after him, and the other party didn't know what method to use, but he could actually fly in the air, although the speed was not very fast, but it was also flying, and the altitude was not low.

Fang Dalei, who didn't want to lose his target, hurriedly summoned the Flying Sword Netherworld, stepped on the Flying Sword Imperial Sword to fly, and chased after him.

Generally speaking, monks who have reached the foundation building period can fly with imperial weapons, not necessarily flying swords, and all kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons can actually be.

But generally speaking, in addition to the magic weapons of the shuttle type that are specially used for flying, the other magic weapons are not as fast as the flying sword, and the second is that the flying sword is also the easiest and most common magic weapon, and the shape of the flying sword is also the most popular.

Therefore, most cultivators will choose to use flying swords on their first magic weapon that can fly with a flying weapon.

Of course, one of the biggest disadvantages of flying with the flying sword is that it is no problem for the sword to fly in a hurry, but when you want to fight the enemy, you have to fall, because the flying sword is stepping on your feet as a means of transportation, unless you can conjure a second flying sword at this time.

Fang Dalei has encountered this embarrassing scene at present, and after chasing for a long time, when he came to a wasteland, the other party stopped and turned to face Fang Dalei.

Fang Dalei found that the other party had discovered him, and he didn't talk nonsense, the sword came down and fell to the ground, to see the other party's next move, and at the same time secretly on guard, if the other party made a move, he would dodge as soon as possible, and then counterattack and attack with a flying sword.

Originally, fighting the opponent in the air was the most popular way for cultivators to fight, but first, he couldn't fight the enemy while flying, which was the patent of the Jindan period, and secondly, when he was flying in the air, he really consumed the true qi in his body.

Fortunately, the other party saw him descend to the ground and also descended, and it seems that the other party's flight also consumes mana.

"Who are you and why are you following me!" This time, the other party was talking to Fang Dalei in Chinese, although this Chinese was a little bumpy, but it was good for people to hear clearly.

"I'm a person with the same purpose as you, and you took what I needed!" Fang Dalei gestured at the other party.

"You want this magic stone too? Then I can only regret this, it seems that we can only fight each other, cultivators of the East! I really don't want to be your enemy. The other party held up the box containing the jade in his hand and said to Fang Dalei.

The other party has already seen Fang Dalei's identity, he is a cultivator in the East, and the flying of the sword is the signature action of the cultivator, this action is well-known at home and abroad, from ancient times to the present.

However, they called the Oriental cultivators as cultivators.