Chapter 663: Escape

Although the Xuanyuan Sword was sharp, the wolf-headed monster's defensive power was too amazing. Although he kept getting a big stab, he soon healed on his own.

As soon as the sword was pulled out, the wound healed immediately, and this speed of recovery simply made Su Qiubai breathtaking.

"Boy, you're still spanking a fart, run away!" The voice of the old sword spirit sounded again, and Su Qiubai did not refute this time.

Because he also saw it, with his own two hits, he really couldn't beat this wolf-headed monster.

Xuanyuan Sword is so awesome, he can't be killed, just with his half-hung sword immortal who can't swordsmanship, let alone think about it.

If you don't run now, do you have to wait for the wolf-headed monster to pounce? Isn't that the same as looking for death?!

"Whoosh!" He took the Xuanyuan sword back, jumped up, stepped on the flying sword, he didn't even look back, and flew straight into the distance.

"Whew!" The wolf-headed monster let out an earth-shattering howl, and the violent movement shook the surrounding mountain walls as if they were trembling.

Su Qiubai didn't care about this, he ran all the way with the flying sword, no matter what direction it was, he just ran forward anyway.

Aggrieved, he felt too aggrieved. This kind of grievance has never been encountered by him since he practiced.

It's better to be aggrieved than to die! No wonder no one from the Huashan Sect has entered for three hundred years, and no wonder those who originally came in have all died inside.

Don't talk about anything else, it's such a wolf-headed big guy, that's also a storage zĂ i that can kill people!

While complaining bitterly, he urged Xuanyuan Sword with his divine thoughts, telling this little guy to hurry up as much as possible.

The Xuanyuan Sword was not ambiguous, it was as fast as a fighter plane, and it was no less than three hundred miles away in the blink of an eye.

It's just that Su Qiubai still feels bad in his heart, because the roar of the wolf-headed monster seems to be not far behind him.

He peeked behind him, and saw that the monster was striding forward. Good guy, one is dozens of miles, and the speed is faster than the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Boom ......" With the rapid speed of the wolf-headed monster, the boat-like big foot girl fell, and it exploded when it stepped on something.

Whether it is a small hill or a tree dozens of meters high, everything that is stepped on by it has become a puddle of garbage.

"me, these Transformers!" Su Qiubai looked bitter and hurriedly urged again.

It's just that no matter how much he urges, the Xuanyuan Sword is still at its original speed.

"Whew!" The monster's howl would come back to it, and it would sound as if it were right behind it.

Su Qiubai looked back and was immediately frightened.

Nima, as for being so relentless? Look at it like this, if there are three more parts, this guy will catch up!

Just as his heart was pounding, the wolf-headed monster slammed to the ground. In the midst of a loud bang, this guy actually rose up, and the two arms that were dozens of meters long moved forward forcefully for a while, and the black and faint claws went straight to the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Holy!" Su Qiubai was shocked, hurriedly stomped the Xuanyuan Sword hard, and shouted anxiously in his mouth: "Run, run!" ”

It's a pity that the Xuanyuan Sword was stomped a few times by him, but the speed is still that speed.

"Whew!" The monster's dark claws were getting closer and closer, and Su Qiubai's anxious heart was about to pop out of his throat.

It's just that Xuanyuan Sword's speed is like this, and he can't be fast even if he wants to. Even if he jumps down now, with the monster's big feet, no matter how fast he is, he can't escape the fate of being trampled into pulp.

He hasn't lived long enough, so how can he throw himself to his death. It's just that Xuanyuan Sword can't get up quickly, and it seems that he really has no second way to go except to wait for death.

"Are you stupid? Transmit your spiritual power into the Xuanyuan Sword! Just when he was about to go crazy, the voice of the old sword spirit came again.

Su Qiubai was immediately overjoyed, and he didn't care about the bad tone of the old sword spirit, so he hurriedly used his spiritual power and transmitted it into the Xuanyuan sword through his feet.

"Whoosh!" The Xuanyuan Sword was as if it had entered a hormone, and its speed immediately increased by three points.

"Whew!" The wind came fiercely behind him, followed by the roar of two claws colliding together.

A huge wind wave blew behind him, and although he was standing on the Xuanyuan Sword, Su Qiubai was still blown and shook his body, so that he could hang his head and fall off the sword.

"Whew!" The monster's howl came again, but this time Su Qiubai was not worried, turned around and raised his middle finger, and scolded: "Come on, you monster, come and chase your Su Great Sword Immortal." ”

"Gross!" The old sword spirit was disgusted when he heard this, and pouted and scolded: "Boy, don't blow it, while your spiritual power can still hold on, run as far as you can." ”

"What do you mean?" Su Qiubai was puzzled when he heard this, and the old sword spirit suddenly became disdainful: "I still don't understand, how did your divine consciousness transform into a shape?" ”

"Damn, don't mention this, okay, didn't my brother sue you, you can do it if you want to!" The old thing was brought up again, and Su Qiubai began to be angry again.

The old sword spirit sneered and scolded, "Then you are a genius in cultivation." ”

Although there was irony in these words, Su Qiubai listened to it very well, and snorted with a smile: "It should be, right?" ”

"It's a fart!" The old sword spirit was furious again and scolded: "Even if you are a genius, how much spiritual power do you have in your body?" Find you such a transmission speed, how long can you last? ”

"Huh?" Su Qiubai was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what the old sword spirit meant.

He injected spiritual power into the Xuanyuan Sword while checking the spiritual power in his body. It didn't matter if I saw this, I suddenly panicked again.

Because the sea of qi that was originally extremely full has now shrunk by nearly a quarter. In other words, he transmitted his spiritual power in less than three minutes, and consumed a quarter of his spiritual power.

At this speed, in another nine minutes, the Xuanyuan Sword will return to its original speed.

"I'll go, what can I do?" Looking back at the wolf-headed monster that was still chasing after him despite the distance, he had no choice but to ask the old sword spirit for help.

The old sword spirit was also full of helplessness, and said with a bitter face: "If you have a Qi Gathering Pill that replenishes your aura, you may be able to escape." ”

"I'm rubbing, don't I have nothing?" Su Qiubai rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that I came out this time, and I wanted to find a few alchemy.

Now what kind of elixir do you say, isn't this sarcastic to me?

Although there were still a few minutes before his spiritual power was exhausted, his mood was even more nervous. Looking back, I found that it was far away from the monster.

But he also knew that as long as the speed of the Xuanyuan Sword slowed down, the monster would definitely catch up.

He didn't understand, he had flown thousands of miles, why was this thing still chasing after him? Could it be that there is something in you that you like?

As soon as he thought of this, he felt that the sea of qi was empty, and the continuous output of spiritual power also paused a little at this moment.

As soon as the output of spiritual power stopped, the speed of the Xuanyuan Sword slowed down suddenly. This slowdown is not slowly disappearing, but it is directly seen that it is slowing down.

"Whew!" The monster's howl could be heard in the distance, but in the blink of an eye, the rumbling sound came again.

"It's over, it's over!" Feeling that less than a quarter of his spiritual power was left, Su Qiubai was completely dumbfounded.

He ignored the old sword's muttering, and looked down, and saw that the peaks below were obviously much taller than those just now.

The mountain peak is densely forested, but due to the running of the wolf-headed monster behind, the mountain peak here also emits a slight vibration.

Under such a shock, many birds fluttered their wings and flew out of the woods.

On the ground, too many unknown beasts also ran out of the woods and rushed towards the mountains and forests in front of them.

"Boom...... so many beasts ran up, and the movement was even more spectacular than an earthquake.

But Su Qiubai didn't pay attention to the beasts he hadn't seen before, but the silver-winged monster birds that flew out of the forest.

These silver-winged monster birds just flapped their wings and burrowed high into the clouds.

"Huh?" Seeing the bird's movements, Su Qiubai's eyes suddenly lit up: "I'm going to go, why do I have to fly close to the ground, can't I just run up?" ”

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stepped on the flying sword and shouted, "Go up." ”

"Boy, it's not that I don't remind you, when you get to the sky, you're afraid you'll die faster?"

"Huh?" Su Qiubai was taken aback, and quickly let Xuanyuan Sword maintain its balance again.

"In my senses, the sky is more dangerous than the ground." The old sword spirit came to feel it again, which immediately made Su Qiubai speechless.

"Please, don't you keep saying it doesn't feel good? Do you still say that there is a great opportunity for me here? But what about now. I didn't meet the chance, but I was about to lose my life. ”

"Can I be blamed for this? I reminded you when you didn't come in! The old sword spirit was also a little angry.

However, he found that Su Qiubai wanted to scold again, so he hurriedly changed his words and said: "But boy, practice and practice, and what you cultivate is to sing and walk wildly all the way." Only being in a desperate situation can stimulate your potential, right? ”

"Oh!" Su Qiubai burst into a foul mouth, looking up at the sky.

It's not that he doesn't believe in the old sword spirit, but those silver-winged monster birds have been flying in for so long, isn't this still dangerous?

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly heard the sound ......of birds flapping their wings in the clouds.

In the midst of this chaos, the originally calm clouds suddenly rolled violently, as if something was fighting inside.

Before he could see it, countless blood suddenly spurted out of the clouds, and then countless feathers fell out of the clouds.

However, the silver-winged monster bird, which was black and overwhelming, never managed to fly out of the clouds.

Looking at the feathers falling from Li Ningkong, looking at the white clouds that had been stained red with blood, Su Qiubai felt a burst of cool air swishing out of the ditch in her back, which made her feel bad.

"Whew!" The wolf-headed monster's roar was heard again. Then, there was the sound of violent footsteps with a "thump".

Su Qiubai was shocked, and just as he was about to transmit his spiritual power into the Xuanyuan Sword, the cloud above his head suddenly stirred wildly, and then, a strange cry came from inside: "Mile ......"

The voice was sharp and high, and the irritating Su Qiubai's ears were buzzing, and the Venus flew in front of him, so he fell directly from the Xuanyuan Sword.

"What is this?" He finally stabilized his body and hurriedly looked up.