The sleepy rope flickered like lightning, and even if there was a secret technique, it still followed, and came in the blink of an eye.

"That's right, I'll see how you chase it today!"

Zhuo Chuan turned around, took out the ancient sword of the magic soldier from the ancient ring, swung the Anime Heavenly Sword, and slashed towards the sleepy god Suo.

Seeing this, Mo Kun didn't have the slightest worry, and sneered: "The Sleepy God Soul Weapon is extremely tough, not to mention the Destiny Cave Magic Weapon, even the ordinary Six Lands Realm Sword is difficult to split, you are struggling uselessly." ”

"Really?" Zhuo Chuan didn't believe it, the sword qi ran through, one after another, opening and closing, and the sword light shone for ten miles.

Soon, Mo Kun's confident expression changed, full of disbelief, and his face was extremely ugly.

Because, the sleepy god rope was actually cut off by the sword qi stirred out by the ancient sword of the magic soldier, and was cut into dozens of pieces, and the divinity collapsed, becoming tattered and falling into the air.

"Impossible, how could the Sleepy Divine Cord be cut off so easily?" he was shocked, unable to believe his eyes.

In front of Mo Kun, Zhuo Chuan gasped for breath, withdrew the ancient sword, and raised a middle finger at him defiantly: "Farewell!"

After doing all this, Zhuo Chuan turned around and left, leaving a back in vain.

Mo Kun was angry, although he couldn't understand what that gesture meant, but he could guess from Zhuo Chuan's eyes that it was definitely an insult.

Elder Shi had a strange expression on his face, and he stepped in front of Mo Kun.

"Elder Shi......"

"Chase down, that ancient sword is not a life point magic weapon, at least it is a weapon of the six places, the grade is not low, the material is very rare, and eighty percent of it is an antiquity excavated somewhere. The middle-aged monk said, covetous.

He put aside Zhang Wenlin and Peng Wei for the time being, and pursued Zhuo Chuan with Mo Kun.

However, although his speed was fast, it was still difficult to close the distance, and he was left behind by Zhuo Chuan.

"It's impossible for the monks of the Six Lands to be at this speed, what's going on?" Zhuo Chuan frowned, but he didn't dare to slow down and fled far away.

Zhuo Chuan fled all the way, quite helpless, he shouldn't have come here to join in the fun, and fell into the pursuit of the Flying Feather Sect in vain, and there was an old boy in the realm of the Six Lands among them.

"I shared the killing and robbery for Peng Wei for no reason, I really don't know what kind of sin I have created. He took off all the way, shrinking into an inch and destroying the civilization, as fast as lightning, leaving Elder Shi and the others far behind.

The other party seemed to have some scruples or something else, and did not show the strength of the monks of the Six Lands, presumably it would not be long before Zhuo Chuan could escape from the tracking of several people.

Behind him, the middle-aged monk's eyebrows were tightly locked, and the distance between him and Zhuo Chuan was getting farther and farther away, making his face gloomy.

"If it weren't for the Liancheng Ancient Tomb Prohibition ......," he muttered to himself, driving the Divine Rainbow and continuing to follow behind Zhuo Chuan.

And further behind the two, Mo Kun carried the white feather wings, looking at the back farther and farther away, upset.

Zhuo Chuan's speed was too fast, and he had the ancient sword of the magic weapon in his hand, and the sleepy god rope could not be effective, so it only took a quarter of an hour to throw the people of the Flying Feather Sect away and land on a hill to meditate and rest.

"I'm glad I'm fast, and if the old boy blocks the place with a secret technique, I'm in danger. He muttered, his breath restrained, not daring to be careless.

After resting for a while, Zhuo Chuan left, walking in the ancient tomb world of the intertwined forests, avoiding the monks of the Flying Feather Sect.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud earth-shattering sound ahead, like thunder exploding, deafening.

The next moment, a majestic blue-scaled ancient eagle phantom soared into the sky, holding a tattered figure in its mouth, and disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

"Hugh escape!"

After the green scale eagle, Zhang Wenlin stepped on a seven-foot bamboo leaf under his feet, turned into a streamer and chased down.

This is a secret treasure, with extreme speed, and it is in the hands of Zhang Wenlin, otherwise Peng Wei would not have fallen into such a dangerous situation, and it was difficult to escape the pursuit of the other party.

Seeing them flying away, Zhuo Chuan came out of the shadows, shook his head, and said to himself: "He shouldn't be able to survive, the old boy of the Six Lands Realm is around, and he can't compete with Peng Wei's strength." ”

He has some pity, this person has some relationship with him, and they are all people on the list of Flying Feather Blood Order, the rabbit is sad when the fox dies, and he can't help but sigh.

"I originally wanted to get the rest of the Blue Eagle Treasure Technique from him, but now it seems that it can't be done......" Zhuo Chuan walked to a small river, reached out and picked up the water, intending to wash his face.

Immediately, his nose moved, and his complexion changed.

He smelled a faint smell of blood in the river, so shallow that he would not have noticed it if he hadn't brought it closer.

Zhuo Chuan's divine power flowed, followed the bloody breath, and found a body full of scars a few hundred meters upstream of the river.

This is a monk with weak mana fluctuations outside his body and a sluggish breath.

On the ground beside his pale fingers, a rough seal was scratched, and a broken bead was urged, supporting a misty ripple that obscured his breath.

However, the blood from the wound still flowed out and seeped into the river water, which was detected by Zhuo Chuan.

"Peng Wei?"

"It's you!"

The monk lying on the ground was none other than Peng Wei, his clothes were tattered and bruised, and he had experienced an unimaginable battle of life and death.

His face was like a knife, his eyebrows exuded heroism, his resolute face was a little surprised, his eyes were dark and bright, and he looked up at Zhuo Chuan.

"Ahem...... Should I call you Zhuo Chuan, or Shuo Chuan?" Peng Wei was extremely weak, and he didn't know what he had experienced, and the divine power in his body was almost exhausted, even a monk of the Divine Blood Realm could kill him.

Zhuo Chuan smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything.

At the beginning, he deceived this person, saying that he was a member of the Flying Feather Sect, and his name was Shuochuan, but now it has been exposed.

"Oh yes, I'll tell you good news......" Zhuo Chuan pinched his nose and said, "There is an old boy from the Six Lands Realm from the Flying Feather Sect, Mo Kun calls him Elder Shi." ”

"Shi Changkong?" Peng Wei frowned, this Elder Shi he had the impression that when he was outside the Liancheng Ancient Tomb, the other party had also made a move, and slapped his Blue Eagle Treasure Technique away, and his strength was unpredictable.

"He should have been around, following me and being thrown away by me. Zhuo Chuan said, looking at Peng Wei, with a sense of pity.

Hearing this, the other party smiled in disbelief, struggled to stand up, and sat half-paralyzed on the ground.

"Although the Liancheng Ancient Tomb is forbidden and does not allow the appearance of power beyond the realm of the life cave, but with you, I am afraid that it is not as fast as Shi Changkong's Divine Rainbow. ”

He didn't believe Zhuo Chuan's words.

Shi Changkong, as a monk in the realm of the Six Lands, in the Liancheng Ancient Tomb, can exert the strength that is infinitely close to the Six Lands, and his combat power is equal to the roof of this world, how can Zhuo Chuan's cultivation run away?

Zhuo Chuan suddenly felt a lot lighter in his heart: "I see, no wonder ......"

If, as Peng Wei said, this place does not allow the power to transcend the realm of the life point, then he doesn't have to worry all day long.

Even if he faces Shi Changkong next time, if the other party does not arrange a blockade in advance, it will basically be difficult to keep him.

"It's the same end of the world, I'm kind enough to remind you, believe it or not. Zhuo Chuan shrugged his shoulders and turned around to leave.

As soon as he walked a few steps, he suddenly thought of something, stopped and turned his head, with a bright smile on his face, looking at the extremely weak Peng Wei.

"Look, you're all about to die, why don't you pass on the full volume of the Blue Eagle Treasure to me, and I'll help you carry it forward?" he smiled, thinking about this secret technique all the time.

The Blue Eagle Treasure Technique is extraordinary, and it is suspected to be related to the ancient Kunpeng method, which is endlessly changing, both offensive and defensive.

One technique can transform into a god form and break ten thousand laws, and a blow can rush to Cangyu and break the shackles!

Zhuo Chuan has only mastered a part of the treasure arts, and he can fight everyone. Hearing that the whole volume was cast, the green eagle was able to transform into a kunpeng and deliver a shocking blow.

Judging from Peng Wei's previous battles, he did not fully master this technique, otherwise he would not have been forced by Zhang Wenlin and the three of them step by step, and fled far away.

"Don't forget, I'm the same kind of person as you now, and if I die, you won't live long. Peng Wei's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding when he spoke, and his body was like catkins in the wind, and he could fall down at any time.

With a contemplative look on his face, he weighed it in his heart, and continued: "Of course, the treasure art is not impossible to pass on to you, but you have to help me get out of trouble and take me out of this place. ”

Zhuo Chuan raised his eyebrows, but did not agree: "With your current state, what can I do even if I rob you?"

"Then you're destined to go home empty-handed. Peng Wei said.

He is in a very dangerous situation now, he is seriously injured, no matter whether Shi Changkong will find it or not, that is, Zhang Wenlin found out that he was deceived, and when he turned back here, he had no strength to fight, so he could only be slaughtered.

And because the reward for the Flying Feather Blood Order was very high, he couldn't trust the other monks, so Zhuo Chuan, who was in the same situation as him, was his only lifeline.

"I have a whole scroll of treasure, written on a piece of scale armor, if you save me, the scale armor will be offered with both hands, but if you want to rob it, you will not get anything. ”

Peng Wei stared at Zhuo Chuan with a pair of eyes, his face was calm and resolute, making it difficult for Zhuo Chuan to doubt the authenticity of his words.

Scold!

At this moment, a shocking divine rainbow lit up not far away, and the speed was very fast, and in an instant, it rushed to the place where Zhang Wenlin was chasing the phantom of the green scale eagle before, and three figures appeared in mid-air.

"He was fundamentally injured by the streamer, he was very badly injured, he should still be around, and he didn't go far. ”

These three people are Zhang Wenlin and Mo Kun of the Flying Feather Sect, as well as Shi Changkong of the Six Lands Realm, after discovering that it was not Peng Weizhen who was taken away by the Ancient Eagle Phantom, Zhang Wenlin took the two back here and continued to look for Peng Wei's traces.

"It's really Shi Changkong...... Peng Wei sighed, in the face of such a person, even if he was in his heyday, it was difficult to get out of his body, and now he was so seriously injured, it seems that he really wants to die here as Zhuo Chuan said?

"You go first, we can also get acquainted, don't even you can't escape when the time comes. He shook his head helplessly and said.

"I'll go first, what about the Blue Eagle Treasure Technique?" Zhuo Chuan didn't move, Peng Wei's broken beads had the effect of hiding the aura, and they wouldn't be discovered in a short time.

Hearing this, the latter sneered and sneered: "I am not related to you, why do I want to pass on the treasure art to you?"

"Didn't you say that if I take you away, you will hand over the whole volume to me?" Zhuo Chuan shrugged, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention that there is still a treasure inheritance to obtain, why wouldn't he do it?

"Shi Changkong is there, what are you going to do to save me from leaving?"

Zhuo Chuan shook his head, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You don't have to worry about this, anyway, I'll take you away, you just give me the scale armor." ”