Suddenly, he strode and followed the disciples of Wuwei Sect after his death.

"What does this guy want to do?"

Allure asked coldly, with a wave of his hand, the jade gourd flew out of his hand, and the next step was to sacrifice the sword in the gourd.

Tianpeng grinned and said: "Settle down, he just can't erase it decently, so he followed the past, if he really wants to make a move, he would have made a move just now!" ”

"You're not him, how do you know?"

"I think you care about chaos, and you don't want to think about it, if he wants to take advantage of the chaos to snipe, why should he put away that true body appearance?"

"You have a bit of truth in what you said, I'm afraid that the full force of that True Body Law Appearance will not be weak, this guy can actually get such a superb Immortal Dao Secret Technique, it seems that it is not simple?"

"What's so rare about this, who can cultivate to a state like him within this heavenly realm, which one doesn't have one or two fairyland things in his hands, and which one hasn't dabbled in fairyland exercises?"

"Then what is the origin of this yin demon?"

"This guy is a-stirring stick who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, but no one knows his background and strength!"

At the mention of this, Tian Peng couldn't help frowning, and said: "This guy is also bold, he has provoked almost all the big clans, but it seems that no one can do anything about him, but the monks of the rare Famous Demon Lord realm have been planted in his hands one after another!" ”

Before the words fell, there was a sudden thunderclap in the distance.

The Yin Demon was swirling with electric arcs all over his body, but he still ran forward with ease, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder struck him, and it was just tickling.

On the back, the figure of the disciple of the Wuwei Gate Academy chased closer and closer, and with a wave of the long stick in his hand, a black stick shadow like a heavenly dragon tore open the space in front of him, and appeared in front of the Yin Demon, smashing down his head.

The Yin Demon turned back one by one, rushing into the arms of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, his body was as fast as electricity, and in the blink of an eye, he was thousands of zhang away, his hands were raised, the white light flashed, and in the sound of "snort", more than ten bright blades were slashed at the chest of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect.

"Good time!"

The disciple of Wuwei Gate snorted coldly, his footsteps continued, and he hit his head without dodging or avoiding, only his empty arm flicked, and the storm Gao Wen, a row of fist shadows roared and smashed towards the Yin Demon, and with a wave of the other arm, the Tiangang Sword slashed horizontally.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by the fist shadow and sword light, the yin demon stretched out his arms and his clothes bulged when he was shot at the end of the thousand equals, and his figure flew into the air like a leaf, and the fist shadow and sword shadow fell into the air again.

One by one, the sharp blades slashed on the bodies of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, and in the sound of Ding Dingdang, they flew back upside down, although they smashed a few blue ice shields, but they did not leave a mark on the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy.

The shadow of the stick failed in one blow, and smashed far above the sea, announcing a terrifying sound like a tsunami.

The figure of the disciple of Wuwei Gate Academy rose into the air, and he was no longer thousands of zhang away from the Yin Demon, and a big hand reached forward, with a "click", his arm casually turned into a thousand zhang long, and he grabbed the past.

Zhou's void suddenly tightened.

Seeing that the yin demon had no way to hide, there was no trace of fear on his face, but he chuckled lightly, his arms were parted outward, and with a muffled "bang", the figure actually burst open, turning into a thick white mist, scattering and fluttering.

The big hand of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy had already grabbed it, and it was pointed at the white mist with a thick and strong point, but it was empty, fluttering and powerless.

The white mist trembled in the air, and suddenly disappeared, but the next moment, it was teleported thousands of zhang away, condensed towards the center, and turned into a white-clothed man with red lips and white teeth and a beautiful face, squeezing his eyes at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and said with a grin: "Don't waste your efforts, you can't catch me!" ”

With a wave of the sleeves of his robe, he flew into the distance like a light smoke.

The disciple of Wuwei Sect was stunned, he had never seen such a strange scene, this Yin Demon's body could actually be atomized.

He was about to raise his legs to chase after him, but suddenly there was a voice from the Yin Demon in his ears: "Boy, if you don't want to know the whereabouts of the disciples of the Li'an Dewuwei Sect, then chase after you, right?" ”

Hearing this, a thunderclap seemed to sound in the hearts of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, and they couldn't help but stop.

The Yin Demon had already taken the opportunity to escape tens of thousands of feet away, and said: "Mei Yu, this guy is not wrong, you are blatantly extraordinary, rest assured, we are both from the Heavenly Star Palace, and I will come back to find you!" ”

After that, the figure rose to the sky again, the sleeves of the robe were raised, and more than ten bright blades gathered towards the center, turning into a giant blade dozens of zhang long, straight into the sky, breaking through the thick sky with a knife, and the figure flickered, and rushed into the nine nights of clouds.

In the distance, a dazzling rainbow swept through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was already ten thousand feet, seeing the Yin Demon fleeing, chasing the past like lightning, the light and shadow flashed, and it had already rushed out of the spatial crack torn open by the Yin Demon.

Although this rainbow is fast, the disciples of Wuwei Sect can still see it clearly, and among the rainbows is a man with a slender brocade clothes and jade crown, who is Liu Donghai.

With the weird body and supernatural powers of the Yin Demon, it should not be difficult to escape from his hands, but in the face of the attack between himself and Liu Donghai, it is difficult to say whether he can escape.

After hesitating for a moment, the disciple of Wuwei Gate raised his footsteps, and the same rose to the sky, and the long stick in his hand was raised, and with a "thunderclap", a stick smashed open the sky and rushed out.

After hundreds of years of searching for the disciples of the Wuwei Sect of Liand, but they did not find any trace of them, and now that they have heard the news, how can the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy let this mysterious Yin Demon escape?

The space in front of him was mottled, the wind roared in his ears, and his divine sense swept over, and in an instant, the Yin Demon and Liu Donghai had already rushed out dozens of miles one after the other.

The disciple of Wuwei Sect Academy lifted the long stick and chased after the past in great strides, but he didn't expect that the two people in front of him were getting faster and faster at the same speed.

Gradually, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect realized that something was wrong, and with the acceleration of speed, the oncoming wind became more and more intense, and this hundred-zhang tall body became a wall blocking the wind.

Rolling on the spot in the clouds, he put away the true body of his head and arm and the long stick in his hand, and his figure was distorted and changed into a black light, and he disappeared into the Tiangang sword.

Tiangang Sword announced a clear sword roar, and the sword body trembled and broke through the air.

Dao light and shadow roared away in the gusts of wind, like meteors.

"Hee-hee, fun, fun, it's been a long time since I've encountered such a fun job, I'd like to see how long you two can last!"

Seven hundred and nineteen chase

The yin demon said, the sleeves of the robe shook, and a bright white shuttle several zhang long flew out of the sleeve, and the figure flickered, and disappeared into the shuttle, and in a sharp explosion, the shuttle broke through the air, and the speed was much faster than the yin demon walking in the wind.

Liu Donghai snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a silver fist shadow smashed at the shuttle.

A muffled sound came, and the shuttle flew forward like a meteor, and was hit by the force contained in the fist shadow, and the speed was a few points faster.

"Not bad, not bad, a few more punches!"

The voice of the Yin Demon came from the shuttle.

Liu Donghai's face couldn't help but look ugly, this shuttle was not afraid of his iron fist, and it was obviously not a mortal thing.

The sword roared, the black light flashed on the back, and the Tiangang sword roared and flew past his side, slashing towards the flying shuttle.

The shuttle suddenly changed direction, and the long sword failed to strike.

Whether it is Liu Donghai or a disciple of the Wuwei Sect who is a combination of swords and swords, as long as he suggests attacking, the speed will follow a small amount of slowness, and the Yin Demon has no intention of fighting back, just flee forward, and the speed seems to be faster than the magic weapon sacrificed, so if you want to catch up with the Yin Demon, you can only chase all the way.

Dao pierced gaze, you chase me, and change a direction from time to time.

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy had the intention to slow down their speed, and sacrificed the Broken Star Sword to suggest attacking, but they were worried that the Yin Demon would change direction at any time, and one would accidentally escape by it, and there might even be a possibility of accidentally injuring Liu Donghai.

Liu Donghai seemed to be determined to catch up with the Yin Demon, and it seemed that he wanted to wait for the Yin Demon to start after he was exhausted, and he continued to chase after him in an instant.

On the surface of the sea where the fierce battle had just begun, the people of the world spread out their divine senses one by one to look into the sky. Gradually, he was no longer able to capture the slightest trace of a person with his divine sense.

"Brother Zhou openly believes in people!"

Situ Python bowed to the Tianfeng War Boat from afar.

"Brother Situ is humble, look at the posture, Brother Situ has been here for many days now!"

The disciple of Wuwei Gate returned the salute, smiled faintly, shook the sleeves of his robe, and a ball of white light flew out of his sleeves, and the figure that wrapped himself and Allure rose lightly from the head of the boat and landed on the square in front of the palace.

The silver light of the Heavenly Wind Battle Boat was released, distorted and changed into a dazzling silver light, and it disappeared into the sleeves of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect.

"Brother Zhou, please!"

Situ Python stretched out his hand with a smile on his face and made a gesture of invitation.

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect were not humble, allowed a smile, and walked slowly towards the hall.

There is a hole in the hall, following the disciples of Wuwei Sect, Allure and Situ Python stepped into the hall one after another, a cloud of white light and shadow suddenly flew out from a crystal ball inlaid on the top of the main hall, covering the figure of the person in the middle, without waiting for the disciples of Wuwei Sect to have any reaction, the space in front of him changed, and the next moment, it was already presented in a quiet hall.

In the middle of the hall, on a delicately carved jade chair sat a man in a green robe with a pale silver tiger head mask on his face, with a medium stature, slender fingers on both hands, and white and delicate skin, as if he was not very old.

To the right of the blue-robed man's head, there was a woman in a white palace dress, her skin was like snow, and her figure was slender, but her face was covered by a light veil shining with a blurred white light.