Zhuo Chuan secretly rolled his eyes, although he was indeed not Wei Xin's opponent, the gap was by no means as big as he said.

However, he didn't show anything on his face, standing there, alone with more than ten people, and the old god was there.

"I don't understand, it's nothing more than a trivial matter caused by a spiritual strife, even if you are angry, you won't come to a person like you, right?"

"Little things?...... You killed five disciples of the Flying Feather Sect, and you actually said it was a trivial matter?" Someone yelled at him, if it weren't for Wei Xin there, he would have rushed up and made a move.

Zhuo Chuan patted his head and explained again: "I told you 10,000 times, it was done by Su Ze, it's my business." Moreover, even this is not enough for your Senior Brother Wei Xin to come in person, right?"

"Just because you still have Senior Brother Wei's shot, stepping on you is as easy as stepping on a grasshopper. "Someone is low, the divine power is waves, and he is a monk who has split the mountain realm.

In fact, none of the more than ten Flying Feather Sect monks who chased Zhuo Chuan were lower than the Tianzu realm, and even most of them were in the second realm, and their strength was not weak.

"By the way, are you all too busy to panic, you need so many people to arrest me alone?" Zhuo Chuan was speechless, even if Wei Xin was not there, it would be almost impossible to deal with him with these people.

After all, he has not yet set foot in the realm of supernatural powers, and his two fists are invincible to his four hands, and he can only run when he really fights.

Wei Xin was very indifferent, and was not in a hurry to do it, and said curiously: "I don't know what the reliance behind you is, but I have plenty of time, and I don't mind playing with you." ”

His long clothes are fluttering, and his every move shows that confidence, even to the point of conceit.

Of course, he does have conceited capital, his cultivation is profound, and he is not afraid of anyone in a battle at the same level, let alone Zhuo Chuan.

"I also happened to be passing by to hear about you, and I came down to see what kind of person would be so short-sighted. Wei Xin answered Zhuo Chuan's previous question, playing with the Qinghui pendant in his hand, very comfortable.

"I'll give you another quarter of an hour, and I hope you'll get what you're relying on as soon as possible. ”

He sat down next to him and looked at Zhuo Chuan with a relaxed face with interest.

Zhuo Chuan's calm demeanor surprised him slightly, and his first feeling was that there was someone behind Zhuo Chuan, or some special means to hide.

"I might surprise you a little bit by what I rely on. Zhuo Chuan grinned, still looking like an old god, but in the eyes of the rest of the Flying Feather Sect, it was more like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"I've also thought about what kind of escape you will have," Wei Xin said slowly, "but I might as well tell you that in the face of the absolute strength gap, it is in vain for you to run." ”

"Really?"

"You can give it a try. "The Sea God Spring of the Law in his body is bubbling and flowing, and his divine power is as deep as the Han Sea, and he doesn't think that a Tianzu monk can escape in front of his eyes.

"That'...... As you wish!" Zhuo Chuan smiled, his feet suddenly stepped into the sky, his body soared, and he flew out of here in the blink of an eye.

There are runes under his feet, which are complex and obscure, full of rhyme, light up and extinguished, step by step, and go away in an instant.

This is the secret method of shrinking the ground into inches, which can be called the highest body method of the human monks, and in terms of speed alone, it is even famous for its name such as Kunpeng Xing and the True Dragon Secret Technique.

Although this is only the first volume, and it is not yet complete, and it lacks important content, it must be enough to get rid of the current situation of Zhuo Chuan.

Swish!

His speed is extremely fast, compared to some demon clan birds whose cultivation is not weak, he is not much better, leaving afterimages in the sky, only a few breaths of time, and he will not be able to see his back.

"This ...... How could it be so fast?" The people of the Flying Feather Sect were shocked, Zhuo Chuan's speed was too amazing, and it was not at all what a Tianzu Cultivator should have.

They were helpless to find that they couldn't catch up at all, and at this moment of hesitation, there was no Zhuo Chuan's figure in the field of vision, and he disappeared.

"He must have mastered some footwork, and a normal monk can't be so fast. These people reacted at once, and secretly scolded them for being careless and not controlling Zhuo Chuan.

"Where's Senior Brother Wei Xin?"

After someone came back to their senses, they found that Wei Xin, who was still sitting here just now, was gone, and there was still residual warmth on the stone.

"Did the senior brother chase down?" they were ashamed of themselves, and they didn't even notice when Wei Xin left, the gap was huge.

And at this moment, in the distance in mid-air, two figures flew one after the other, flying rapidly, like lightning, from one place to another, far away in an instant.

The runes under Zhuo Chuan's feet were blurry, and they were full of divine power, as if they were about to burn.

He was already the fastest speed, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the mountains and rivers under him were retreating, and the wind was galloping.

But Wei Xin behind him was in hot pursuit, and the distance between the two was not much bigger, less than four hundred meters!

This made Zhuo Chuan frightened, his expression couldn't be more relaxed, the other party's speed was beyond his imagination, not much slower than himself, and he even faintly felt that Wei Xin still had enough strength to spare.

"Who taught the freak!" Zhuo Chuan scolded.

He had already learned the secret technique of shrinking the land into inches as early as the Primordial Wilderness, and when he used it with all his might, it was difficult for even some brute beasts comparable to the monks of the Six Lands Realm to catch up, and now he couldn't get rid of Wei Xin of the Flying Feather Sect!

"You surprised me and made me curious. A chuckle came from behind him, and Wei Xin's eyes were firmly fixed on Zhuo Chuan's feet, revealing a thoughtful look.

Every time Zhuo Chuan stepped forward, a small piece of rune flickered under his feet, which surprised him.

"What kind of footwork is this?" he didn't feel any tiredness, and his expression was relaxed.

"It's called chasing you again, it's my grandson's footwork. Zhuo Chuan turned in the direction and wanted to throw off a distance, but Wei Xin seemed to have expected it, his body was disillusioned, and not only did he not distance himself, but he got closer.

He followed closely behind without hurry, and said with a smile: "You can be as arrogant as possible, I want to see if there is still this blood after your divine power is exhausted." ”

Both of them walked in the air, like Kunpeng swimming, so fast that the other monks in this area were shocked, and thought that some Dao Sect elders were fleeing.

Zhuo Chuan has no choice, even if he has the secret technique of shrinking the ground into inches, Wei Xin's speed is not weak.

The gap between the two is too big, and this is an insurmountable gap!

"There, I see if you dare to be so unscrupulous. ”

His heart was horizontal, and he walked towards the ancient ruins, his mana was like a raging flame, leaving only a string of light and shadow in midair.

Ziyang Cave Heaven can't go back, and as the other party, he is not afraid of Wu Haoran at all, and even the Ziyang Sect will salute him for three points.

Now the only places that can be visited are the ancient ruins of mixed fish and dragons, and the chaos of strife.

There are all the forces of the Galaxy Dynasty concentrated there, there are all over the world, there are always monks who are not afraid of the Flying Feather Sect, even Wei Xin will never dare to act recklessly, he will be much more low-key.

Moreover, after the revival of the ancient ruins, many places are unpredictable and full of dangers.

As long as Zhuo Chuan hid in, it would be difficult for the other party to catch him.

The two of them were like electricity, each showing their own magical powers, and soon approached the ancient ruins, the smell of the desolate wilderness was blowing in their faces, and the dilapidated ruins could be seen everywhere.

Wei Xin restrained his smile, and he instantly understood the former's thoughts.

Bang!

He blasted out with a palm, condensing the ancient bird god form, screaming and shocking the sky, and came like a withering and decaying body.

Zhuo Chuan gasped, the other party's palm was powerful and powerful, and before the attack arrived, the god-shaped cry made his eyebrows hurt.

He didn't dare to be careless, and a blue-scaled ancient eagle instantly rose above his head, and the metallic luster flickered, as if it was cast from divine iron.

Not only that, but above the green eagle, there was also a round of purple sun slowly emerging, hidden in the mist, looming, as if floating in the depths of the nine heavens.

The Blue Eagle Treasure Technique, the Ancient Scripture of the Shocking Sun!

Zhuo Chuan didn't underestimate Wei Xin, went all out, and turned around to meet the palm.

Rumble!

The energy raged between the two, and the ancient bird god form broke through the blue eagle phantom, and then a round of purple sun fell with a bang, and the dazzling light flooded the place.

After a violent earthquake, Zhuo Chuan vomited blood, and his body flew upside down like tatters, unable to resist.

"Fiercer than I thought!"

He frowned, and with the help of this huge force, he flew away, plunged headlong into the ancient ruins, and his figure disappeared.

In mid-air, Wei Xin didn't chase down, and with a wave of his hand, the violent waves of divine power in front of him were wiped out, his long clothes were fluttering, his black hair was hanging down like flowing clouds, and his body was dusty.

It's not that he can't keep chasing, it's just that he doesn't want to set foot in this place now.

"There are old monster......s in the county lord's mansion and the demon wilderness," Wei Xin turned to leave.

In the outside world, it is okay to say that these two forces dare not touch him, but in the area of the ancient ruins, in order to strangle the seeds of the Flying Feather Sect, no one knows what those old things will do.

Afterwards, as long as there is a sentence about the chaos of ancient ruins, it is the hand of other forces of the Galaxy Dynasty, in this place that hides the heavenly secrets, what can the Flying Feather Sect find out?

"However, the blue-scaled eagle secret technique seems to have heard of it. ”

Wei Xin recalled, thinking of something a few months ago: "I heard that three months ago, a loose cultivator stole a spiritual object from the disciples of the Ling Pavilion, and the spell used by that thief seems to be this ......"

He couldn't be sure, because he was still in retreat in the Flying Feather Sect at the time, and he had only heard about it.

"It seems that not only Su Ze, but that person also has a lot to do with this Zhuo Chuan. The corners of Wei Xin's mouth are hooked, it is really like things gathered, and people are divided by groups.

He also sighed, he hadn't gone out for many years, didn't he expect that the prestige of the Flying Feather Sect had fallen to this point?

As for the eight achievements of the people mentioned by Wei Xin, it was Peng Wei, and Zhuo Chuan had robbed the Blue Eagle Treasure Technique from him.

It's just that I didn't expect that the person who could only bully the weak would dare to provoke the Flying Feather Sect!

At the same time, in a swampy wet forest in the ancient ruins, Zhuo Chuan touched his chest with his hand, his blood was unstable, and there was red blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his steps staggered.

Wei Xin is indeed worthy of being the first person in the younger generation of the Flying Feather Sect, with profound strength, if it weren't for the starlight protection body condensed by the Seven Star Secret Scroll at the critical moment, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"This old boy's realm should be about the same as that of Elder Jinyang, although he is underbeaten, but he has to say that he is really fierce. ”

After finding that the other party did not chase down, Zhuo Chuan found a hidden place to hide, grabbed an elixir from the mutton fat jade net bottle, and swallowed it.

Su Ze left most of his net worth to him, and now the most important thing Zhuo Chuan lacks is the elixir and strange fruit.

At the entrance of the spirit plant, it suddenly turned into wisps of light and rushed into his limbs, stabilizing his qi and blood, and repairing his injuries.

Zhuo Chuan glanced at the ancient sword of the mage lying in the mutton fat jade bottle, and then put the thing back in his arms.

"Fortunately, I didn't take it out to fight him, otherwise I wouldn't be able to resist, and the French soldiers would have been taken away by him. ”

Wei Xin's strength is terrifying, and this ancient sword is only a six-land magic soldier, if he uses his cultivation as a use, he must still be unable to stop the other party.

He meditated cross-legged, the Shocking Yang Sutra operated independently, supplemented by the Seven Star Secret Scroll, and the injury left by that palm quickly recovered, and he was alive again.

"I don't know if the old boy will block me outside. ”

Although this is unlikely, for the sake of safety, Zhuo Chuan did not rush to leave, but hid his identity and mingled in a group of monks.

After the revival of the Great Power Dojo, some rumored things that had been sitting for dozens or hundreds of years jumped out and walked into the depths of the ancient ruins.

Because of this, some of the monks of the Six Lands and the Five Palaces realm were even driven out and wandered outside the scope of the dojo.

"It's getting more and more chaotic here, and everyone in the Destiny Cave Realm has to hold their tails. Zhuo Chuan sighed, extremely low-key, wherever a spiritual creature was born, he turned around and left, without the slightest idea of fighting.

A few days later, he was walking among the ruins of a palace and accidentally met an acquaintance.

"Brother Mohe, I miss it for a long time!"

As if he had met a best friend he hadn't seen for many years, he greeted him with a big grin and hooked his shoulders.

"I've been looking for you for a long time. Mohe slapped Zhuo Chuan's palm away and said slowly.

Since coming out of the Heavenly Monument Secret Realm, he has been looking for traces of Zhuo Chuan and Su Ze, and he has not met until today.