Outside the seaside city.

Ling Yun once again saw the terrifying speed of the Avatar Cultivator, and in the blink of an eye, he had already left Linhai City. This is still with him, if he flies alone, the speed of the withered evil will be even faster.

And behind the two of them, Zihong chased after her, faster than the dry evil.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up, the withered evil hand flipped over, and dozens of rune seals appeared, throwing them behind him without hesitation, turning into dozens of barriers.

"Puff Puff"

The purple rainbow pierced the barrier as if it were through tissue paper, barely in any way.

"Damn it!"

The dry evil scolded angrily, and hurriedly shot again, and a set of array flags were thrown, and a formation was formed in an instant to cover Zihong.

With a "bang", the formation was only blocked for a moment before it was broken.

"I can't help it. ”

Seeing Zihong chasing after him, the dry evil pulled Ling Yun and blocked him in front of him.

Ling Yun was a little helpless, and said: "Senior, junior is just a mortal body, and he can't stop the Izumo Sword, so it's not as good as your talismans and formations." ”

Hearing this, the dry evil snorted lightly and sneered: "Of course I know you can't stop it. However, Murong Feng is a hypocrite, you are his student, he will definitely not disregard your life. ”

Ling Yun was speechless, a god-transforming monk, taking a mortal as a hostage, if he wanted to say this, he was afraid that no one would believe it.

Soon, the withered evil realized that he was wrong, and the Izumo sword seemed to have eyes, and it didn't hurt Ling Yun, and with a turn, it flew to the top of his head and slashed at him.

In a hurry, the withered evil gathered his spiritual power in the palm of his hand and grabbed it towards the Izumo sword. It was risky, but he didn't have time to do anything else. Of course, he also wanted to try how powerful the Izumo Sword was after turning into a rainbow.

"...... Uproar"

Zihong touched the palm of her hand, bursting out with a burst of spiritual light, and after a short stalemate, she slowly slashed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Not good!"

Frightened, he underestimated the power of the purple qi rainbow.

His physical body has been tempered countless times, and it is no longer weaker than ordinary physical cultivation, and after the spiritual power penetrates the body, the strength is even the same as that of ordinary spiritual treasures, but after the Izumo Sword turns into a rainbow, the power has increased by more than one grade, and it is impossible to resist at all. Not only that, Ling Yan's sword qi invaded his body, wantonly destroying his meridians, if he didn't stop it, he was afraid that his dantian would be eroded.

The withered evil is not a person who procrastinates, a spiritual power held Ling Yun aside, and then took out a talisman seal. This rune is obviously different from the previous ones, the runes are more esoteric, the aura is also more powerful, and even a little tyrannical.

With a ruthless look in his eyes, the withered evil counted the points on his arm, and then put the talisman seal down, and finally turned his hand, and a silver short sword appeared, and in Ling Yun's surprised gaze, it slashed directly at the arm that was fighting against the Izumo sword.

After doing all this, the withered evil did not have the slightest nostalgia, as if it was not his own arm, he immediately grabbed Ling Yun and fled into the distance.

didn't fly far, there was a loud "boom", and the arm that was cut off by the withered evil exploded directly, and the huge power blew the Izumo sword away, and the aura dimmed a little, and the speed was much slower.

"Ruthless enough. ”

Ling Yun secretly said in his heart, the withered evil can transform into a god as a scattered cultivator, it is really unusual, just this ruthlessness is not made by those children of everyone. However, he could also see that the withered evil was depressed at this time, and it was obvious that the loss of an arm had a great impact on him.

Martial Arts Square.

When the Izumo Sword was blown away, Murong Feng had a sense, the Izumo Sword was connected to his mind, and once he was frustrated, he would also be affected. He didn't plan to stop there, otherwise he would be sorry for the dead City Lord Li, and he wouldn't be able to guarantee Ling Yun's safety.

Murong Feng flipped his hand, took out a pill and swallowed it, and then pinched a magic decision with one hand and slapped it on his chest. After doing all this, Murong Feng's face turned pale, and his body seemed to be hollowed out. Immediately after that, his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but in order not to cause everyone to panic, he forcibly pressed it back.

Outside the seaside city.

With the help of his arm self-detonation, the Izumo Sword was affected, and the withered demon slowly pulled away with Lingyun. The dry evil estimated in his heart, although there is a saying that "flying swords turn into rainbows, killing enemies for thousands of miles", but Murong Feng has just practiced purple qi and turning rainbows, it is impossible to be too far away, as long as he persists a little longer.

Just as he was thinking, a clear groan came into the ears of the withered evil.

Looking back, I don't know when the rainbow light of the Izumo Sword skyrocketed, and the speed increased a lot, and the distance that was originally opened was rapidly reduced.

"Murong Feng, you really don't want to die!"

The dry evil expression was gloomy, he didn't expect Murong Feng to be so persistent, and in order to chase and kill him, he forcibly increased the power of the Izumo Sword. Although I don't know what method I used, I must have lost a lot of money on myself, but unfortunately he is not in the square now, otherwise he will definitely attack Murong Feng directly.

After thinking about it for a while, the withered evil took out a piece of cloud brocade, and a trace of flesh pain flashed in his eyes, but he didn't care about it so much, so he sacrificed it directly.

The clouds are made of clouds, and the purple gold is bordered, and it rises in the wind, turning into the size of several zhang, and rolling towards the Izumo sword.

It's strange to say, after the Izumo sword turned into a rainbow, it was sharp and unstoppable, and after being caught by Yunjin, it was not pierced at the first time, but the speed was slowed down.

Seeing that Yunjin was effective, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the withered evil, and then the dantian moved, and countless spiritual powers surged, enveloping himself and Lingyun on the side. In the spiritual power, there is also a golden light, revealing inexplicable power.

"I'll be back. ”

Looking at the Izumo sword not far away, he said hatefully. This time the mission was well planned, but he didn't calculate that Murong Feng's cultivation of the Purple Qi Transformation Rainbow not only made him self-destruct an arm, but also consumed the power of the Yuan Shen that had been accumulated for many years, and the gains and losses were difficult to calculate.

Ling Yun didn't know what the withered demon was going to do, but he could feel an inexplicable force pulling at him. Although it was very uncomfortable, there was no way to do it, his body was bound by the withered evil, and he couldn't escape, and even if he could, he didn't plan to do it for the time being. On this hundreds of feet in the sky, I lost the carrying of the withered evil, and I was afraid that I would be crushed to pieces.

The golden light became more and more abundant, and the pulling force on his body became more and more powerful, and Ling Yun even felt that his surroundings became blurred.

Not far away, there was a sudden "bang", Yun Jin finally couldn't resist it, and was cut by the Izumo sword, and Zihong shot out instantly.

Seeing that Yunjin was broken, the withered evil face changed greatly, and it was too late to feel distressed, the dantian shook, and the golden light poured out rapidly. At this time, it was already a critical moment, and he didn't dare to block it, otherwise once the space was out of order, not to mention Ling Yun, he himself would be in danger.

This golden light is also quite wonderful, and while completely covering the two of them, the pulling force increases dramatically, and the space is instantly distorted.

Almost at the same time, Zihong flew in.

"Huh"

As soon as the Izumo Sword pierced into the golden light, the golden light disappeared, along with the withered evil and Lingyun, leaving only a muffled snort.

Losing his target, Izumo didn't know where to go, and after a few turns in the same place, he flew back towards Rinkai Castle.

Yunzhou Southern Region. There are many mountain ranges and countless spiritual peaks.

One side of heaven and earth, create one side of the living beings, this mountain is rich in aura, pregnant and nourishing elixirs, is a treasure land, attracting countless monks to go. Of course, there are quite a few spirit beasts in the mountain range, and the deeper you go, the stronger your strength becomes, and if your strength is insufficient, rashly going deep will only become food in the belly of the spirit beast.

It was close to evening, the sky was dark, and the valley was silent.

"Wow"

Suddenly, a burst of spiritual power swayed in the void, and a golden light appeared out of thin air, and then two figures fell out of the golden light, but it was Lingyun and Dry Evil who were still outside Linhai City just now.

"Poof"

As soon as he appeared, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and although he successfully teleported with the power of golden light at the last moment, the Izumo Sword was still slashed at his body, and at this time, countless sword qi swept through his body, coupled with the original injury, which was already worse.

Ling Yun's face was pale, and the power of teleportation was too strong, causing a burst of discomfort, and he only had time to glance around, his eyes turned black and he fainted.

"Why is the strength so weak, and this little teleportation power can't withstand it?"

Seeing that Ling Yun was fainting, the dry evil frowned slightly, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he flew to the depths of the valley with Ling Yun and stopped in front of a stone wall. With a little inspiration, a hole appeared in the middle of the stone wall, and then the figure flashed into the cave, and the stone wall immediately returned to its original state.

Within the stone wall, there is another Qiankun, which is a carefully opened cave.

Countless pearls on the top of the cave are embellished with light, lining the cave house as if it were day, in the center of the cave house, layer upon layer of deep pavilion Qiong Tower, carved fence jade brickwork everywhere, very gorgeous.

The withered evil threw Ling Yun to the ground, and then entered the attic, at this time, his primordial spirit was empty, his spiritual power was overdrawn, and he had reached the point of running out of oil and running out. If he didn't deal with it, the sword qi in his body alone could make him fall.

......

Not far to the south of the valley, there is a peak, more than a thousand feet high, standing among the mountains.

If you look closely, there are several huge cracks on the peak, as if they have been split. The scorched earth surrounding the rift was striking, and it was striking compared to the lush landscape below.

A short time later, a lark flew up to the top of the peak and plunged headlong into the breach.

Inside the rift, there was originally a cave, it was a cave for cultivation, but it was not as gorgeous as the dry evil cave, only some simple decorations.

In the cave, there is a huge white tiger lying on its stomach, closing its eyes and recuperating.

The lark landed directly on the back of the white tiger, and a crisp voice sounded: "The dry evil has returned." ”

"What's the matter?" asked the White Tiger, his voice low and deep.

Skylark said: "The injury seems to be not light, this is an opportunity." ”

"If you don't rely on it, how dare the dry evil go back to the cave. He has been in the god for a long time, and he has a spiritual treasure by his body, and he is also good at all kinds of side doors, and he wants to take the opportunity to take revenge, but I am afraid that it is not easy. White Tiger said, clearly not agreeing with the lark's proposal.

The lark nodded, and said, "He also brought one person back, a mortal!"

"Mortal?" Bai Hu opened his eyes, looked a little puzzled, paused for a moment, and said, "The dry evil will continue to monitor there, and if there is any abnormal movement, notify me in time." In addition, you personally go to the Four Roads Peak and check the identity of that mortal. ”

"Good!" the lark responded, and then flapped its wings and flew out towards the rift.

After the lark left, the white tiger said to himself: "Leaving for a few months, just for a mortal, what is the plan of this withered evil?"