When it comes to escaping, Wang Xiaomo is full of experience, after coming out of Wangjia Village, he and Zhang Hanya have been entangled for half a year, at this time, in the face of Ye Qingluan's pursuit, the spiritual power in his body seems to be boiling, rushing from the dantian into the meridians, and then radiating from the meridians to the whole body, so crazy operation, Wang Xiaomo faintly felt a trace of mystery slowly growing in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And Ye Qingluan's face behind him became more and more gloomy, irritability rose in his heart, and he almost couldn't help but use his hidden cultivation to grab Wang Xiaomo to death on the spot several times, but in the end he forcibly held back, because he could clearly feel that there were several divine senses that made him feel cold all the time.

As time passed, Wang Xiaomo and Ye Qingluan passed more than two hours in such an all-out running chase, and gradually the strangeness in the eyes of everyone watching the battle rose, and gradually turned into shock, because it was impossible for a disciple of the seventh layer of condensation to be able to hold on for such a long time at such a desperate speed, even those inner disciples could not do it, but in their eyes, the two of them at this moment did not show any signs of tiredness, as if as long as no one stopped them, the two of them would run like this forever.

Ye Qingluan also had a strong doubt in his heart, it was understandable that he could hold on for such a long time, after all, he was in the Yuanying realm, although he had just taken away his physical body, but if the reserve of spiritual power was compared with that of a Qi Condensing Cultivator, it was like a sea compared to a stream, but after a few hours, Wang Xiaomo was running faster and faster, without the slightest appearance of exhaustion, if the time dragged on a little longer, even if Ye Qingluan did not use the hidden cultivation, outsiders could easily see at a glance that his spiritual power reserve was definitely not a Qi Condensing disciple, Then the result that awaits him is the same.

Although he has already seen that Wang Xiaomo is by no means an ordinary Qi Condensation disciple, and there must be many secrets on his body, but Wang Xiaomo is Wang Xiaomo, he is him, if he is discovered by Yang Xuanzi, even if Wang Xiaomo's secret will make Wang Xiaomo in trouble, he will also be in trouble, thinking of this, Ye Qingluan's heart was horizontal, his eyes revealed a fierce light, and he gently dispersed the hidden cultivation, and drank softly in his mouth:

"Give me death!"

Huo Ran, the arm that had skyrocketed, skyrocketed a few feet again, and his sharp five fingers turned into five cold rays, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the back of Wang Xiaomo's heart.

Wang Xiaomo was running happily, the spiritual power in his body at the moment had been exerted to the extreme, and the mysterious feeling rising in his heart was turning into a trace of undetectable cool air that drilled into every corner of his body, making Wang Xiaomo so uncomfortable, and even his cultivation faintly showed signs of breakthrough, and at this moment, a life and death crisis that was countless times stronger than before suddenly surged in his heart, and the back of his heart was like a piece of 10,000-year-old ice suddenly coming to his body, which frightened Wang Xiaomo's scalp numb, and he didn't have time to turn back. All the spiritual power that could be mobilized in his body instantly gathered in his back heart, and the skin on Wang Xiaomo's back instantly turned into a pale gold color invisible to the naked eye, and the powerful physical cultivation of the ninth layer of condensation qi exploded, and at the same time, his mind moved, and more than a dozen magic weapons of various kinds flew out of the storage bag in an instant, and the pain on his face flashed, and he spat lightly in his mouth:

"Storm!"

After doing all this, Wang Xiaomo's eyes closed, and his body rushed forward frantically, only to hear a soft "bang" in the back of the heart, a sharp pain came from the back of the heart, and five cold and knife-like breaths were firmly imprinted in the back of the heart, thanks to Wang Xiaomo's strong body, Ye Qingluan didn't catch this grasp, but just printed a clear palm print in the back of the heart, even so, Wang Xiaomo's inner abdomen was like turning over the river and the sea, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and with this mouthful of blood spurting out, The more than ten magic weapons also exploded behind Wang Xiaomo at the same time.

"Boom!"

Wang Xiaomo and Ye Qingluan's figures were also separated by this devastating self-explosion, and everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, but before everyone could react, they saw Wang Xiaomo, who had just staggered forward and spat blood in his mouth, looked up to the sky with a long roar, pinched his hands quickly, rushed forward, and turned back to face Ye Qingluan suddenly.

"Divine soldiers thunder shock, wind and fire forest peak, summon gods!"

With one hand pointing towards the top of his head, a monstrous flood of power rushed into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of feet of green armor giants appeared above Wang Xiaomo's head.

"You want my life, it's not that easy, master, I'll fight with you!"

Wang Xiaomo's face was pale and hideous at the moment, blood was constantly spilling out of his mouth, and he was extremely embarrassed, although he was so, but in his eyes at Ye Qingluan, it was already murderous, and he didn't care about the blue-armored giant who was summoned, and he didn't care how injured he was, and when he flipped in his hand, the iron sword appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body surged into the sword like crazy.

"You've been chasing me for so long, that's enough, now it's me!"

As he spoke, a strange trick submerged into the iron sword in Wang Xiaomo's hand, and then a sky-high sword intent poured out from Wang Xiaomo's body, and at this moment, Wang Xiaomo seemed to have turned into sword intent and instantly merged with the iron sword in his hand.

"Slash!"

A light drink spit out from Wang Xiaomo's mouth again, and he saw the giant hammer in the hands of the blue-armored giant in mid-air, together with the sword qi swept out by the monstrous iron sword, turned into a killing machine and pounced on Ye Qingluan, who had just walked out of the self-explosion of more than ten magic weapons.

Looking at the huge hammer shadow like a dark cloud, as well as the sword qi that filled the sky, Ye Qingluan's eyes shrank, his scalp exploded, he had already used the infinitely close power of foundation building with the blow just now, he thought that under such a blow, Wang Xiaomo could not survive again, that knew that when his five fingers were on Wang Xiaomo's heart, he couldn't insert it, the tenacity of Wang Xiaomo's back completely exceeded his expectations, and then Wang Xiaomo's decisive self-detonation magic weapon, which also made him have a serious misjudgment of Wang Xiaomo's decisiveness, And when he hurriedly got out of the self-explosion of the magic weapon, the previous opportunity that made the two of them unable to hold each other was lost.

Facing Wang Xiaomo's desperate counterattack like a trapped beast, Ye Qingluan finally had a life-and-death crisis in his heart.

"This seat, I really underestimated you!"

Ye Qingluan could no longer care about concealing his cultivation at this moment, because Wang Xiaomo's desperate serial counterattack had exceeded the possibility that the Qi Condensing disciples could contend with, and Ye Qingluan at this time would be killed on the spot as long as he hesitated a little, and remorse faintly rose in his heart, knowing that Wang Xiaomo was so tricky, he would not agree to Ye Lang so easily to wade into this troubled water.

With a sigh, the breath of the whole body changed suddenly, and a breath that surpassed the condensation and directly entered the foundation burst from its body, and the body that rushed forward stopped, and the left hand raised and grabbed the green armor giant fiercely, and the right hand pinched the trick, and several magic tricks were played, and suddenly four earth walls ten zhang high and ten zhang thick rose in front of him.

"Poof." With a soft sound, the blue-armored giant in mid-air, which was almost invincible among the Qi Condensing disciples, turned into countless green smoke under Ye Qingluan's grasp, and disappeared between heaven and earth in a blink of an eye, but the sword qi that covered the sky and the sky finally disappeared at the moment when it touched Ye Qingluan's protective body light curtain.

"It can't be!"

"What kind of cultivation is Ye Qingluan, how can he block Wang Xiaomo's two magical powers."

"He, he's not Ye Qingluan!"

"Who the hell is he?"

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All the outer disciples of the Qianyang Sect, the inner disciples, the Zhuji Elder, the Great Elder of the Jiedan, and the five swordsmen who were watching the battle all saw Ye Qingluan's weirdness, and the aura that surpassed the condensation and only had the Zhuji monks had already permeated the entire sword fighting platform.

"Little doll, you can actually let me show my flaws in front of so many people, if you don't die, he will become the first day of the Qianyang Sect, but since you have met me, then you can only blame your life, and you will die today!"

Ye Qingluan didn't pay attention to the uproar and shock around him, his zombie-like face showed a little appreciation, a little regret looked at Wang Xiaomo, who was constantly shaking, as if he was about to fall at any time, and while speaking, he gently raised his right hand, pointed at Wang Xiaomo, and after spitting out the word "death" in his mouth, his body suddenly retreated, and he rushed to the edge of the space formation without looking back, and his thin and tall body ignored the existence of the formation and hit it directly.

In his opinion, Wang Xiaomo would definitely not escape with his finger, and since his cultivation had been exposed, he could only take advantage of the fact that the Qianyang Sect did not react, and quickly rushed out of the Qianyang Sect Protector Array, as long as he rushed outside, he could crush the teleportation jade slip on his body and escape back to the sect.

And just as he was about to rush out, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in his head:

"Let you go?"

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