In the sky, the five array flags suddenly exploded, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to collapse, and a terrifying wind swept down from the sky.

"It's not good, the Five Elements Extermination Array was actually broken?"

"This fang broke out of the formation, even if the five of us join forces, it is definitely not an opponent, run away quickly!"

"Let's scatter in four directions and escape, life and death are our own destiny!"

In the furious hurricane, the five real people were thrown out of the formation flag and rolled into the air, but before they could fall to the ground, they scattered and fled.

Among them, Huoyun Zhenren was the fastest, and at the moment when he was thrown out of the formation flag, his whole body suddenly burned, turning into a raging flame, and under the rapid impetus of the hurricane, it seemed to be a red cloud in the sky, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

What he used was the fire escape technique in the Five Elements Escape Technique, and the fire real person relied on a fourth-order fire escape talisman to make Mu Yuxuan, who was good at space spells, helpless, and in terms of the cultivation of the Huoyun real person, the power of this technique was no weaker than a fifth-order rune, and it was almost quite a monk who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection to go all out with his sword.

At the same time, Wan Luo Zhenren quickly went east, Yunwu Zhenren cast a spell and fled north, and Fujia Zhenren took out a gold leaf in the treasure bag and threw it high in the air.

The golden leaf suddenly enlarged, like a small boat, and the rich armor real person stepped on it, and fled in the direction of the north at a speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye.

Among the five of them, only the Five Absolute True Beings reacted more slowly, he presided over the center of the formation, and the original mana loss was extremely heavy, and the Five Elements Extinction Array was the Absolute Formation of the Five Absolute Sects, but it could never be lost in his hands.

He hesitated. Inevitably, he will be sluggish and fall to the ground with haste. He waved his long sleeves into the air. As if inspired, the five array flags quickly turned into the size of a palm, and fell into his hands one after another.

The Five Peerless True Persons put the Five Elements Array Flag into the treasure bag, and then sacrificed a flying sword with a medium-grade magic weapon. I'm about to run away.

But it was a little late, and suddenly there was a bright light in the sky, and in a burst of hearty laughter, Mo Wentian seemed to break through the sky, as if the god-like imperial weapon rushed down.

The expression of the five peerless real people immediately changed greatly, a look of pain flashed on his face, and he suddenly slapped the beast control bag on his waist. released a huge golden-clawed feather eagle, and never stopped again, urging the dantian mana with all his strength, and fled with a panicked look. Apparently he wanted to sacrifice a spirit beast to buy him some time to escape.

A sharp chirp resounded through the sky, and the golden-feathered eagle rushed up at lightning speed, its wings spread five or six feet away, just a light tap, the strong wind that stirred up, could break wood and gravel, but this spirit beast was obviously better at hand-to-hand combat. Its eyes locked Mo Wentian in the air like sharp arrows, and the two indestructible golden claws. Grab it with lightning speed.

"A fourth-order golden-clawed feather eagle, do you want to use it to die for you? It's a pity. ”

Mo Wen snorted coldly. Then he urged the five swords with all his strength, the purple gold sword and the red flame sword struck at the golden claw feather eagle, and the other three swords suddenly pursued towards the five peerless real people.

The flesh and blood of the golden claw feather eagle are extremely tough, the wings can shatter the gold and iron, and can withstand the attack of the magic weapon, and what is especially powerful is the pair of curved hook golden claws, which can penetrate the flesh and blood body of the real person in the middle stage of the foundation, but the purple gold sword and the red flame sword are both extremely powerful medium-grade magic weapons, which cannot be compared, and the two swords came out together, and immediately pierced the wings of the golden claw feather eagle.

It hissed in mid-air, and then fell straight down, fluttering on the ground, if it weren't for Mo Wentian's mercy, I am afraid that it would have been crushed by the twin swords.

Fourth-order spirit beasts are quite rare, and the sect's third-order spirit beast garden can be stocked with twenty spirit beasts, which is not abundant at present, Mo Wentian keeps its life, and naturally wants to tame it as a use.

Lei Wanshan and the others understood his intentions, Mu Yuxuan stepped forward, controlled it with a fourth-order winding talisman, and then put it into a beast control bag, and when he returned to the sect and threw it into the spirit beast garden, he would naturally become a spirit beast of the Wuji Gate.

The other three swords pursued like lightning, but it only took two or three breaths to intercept the five peerless real people in the air.

The water-covered sword quickly swept over his head, and suddenly the light was magnificent, and countless rainstorms poured down, and every drop of rain contained extremely strong mana, enough to penetrate the iron stone, and the Xuanbing Sword released a cold sword light, turning the rain into hail in an instant. …,

The Five Peerless True People seemed to have been hit by countless boulders, and fell diagonally from the air, but before he could react, the Brahma Ri Sword burst into a thousand lights, and the sharp sword stabbed into his eyes, and he had to close his eyes in pain.

At this moment, a sword light swept across his neck, blood gushed out like a spring, and the headless body of the Five Peerless True Beings fell to the ground.

Mo Wentian rushed over, took off the treasure bag from his waist, and then swung his long sleeves to roll away the flying sword that fell to the ground.

After collecting the loot, he just used his divine sense to sense, and then he picked up the Tiankun sword box, turned into a meteor in mid-air, and quickly chased it in the direction of the west.

In the four directions of the southeast, northwest, the four real people each fled in one direction, among them, the fastest Huoyun Zhenren had already reached ten miles away in the south direction, and the slowest Wanluo Zhenren had also reached six miles away in the east direction, and Mo Wentian's divine sense sensing range was seventeen miles away, as long as he pursued one of them, he would immediately lose the divine sense sensing of the other three.

But what he saw in front of him was, among those four real people, who would be chosen as the target of the hunt? Almost instantly, Mo Wentian targeted the rich armor real person, with the spirit stone wealth that this person has, as long as he is killed, the benefits he will get are unimaginable, and it will definitely be several times better than the other three real people.

As soon as he thought of this, he locked his divine sense onto the Fujia Zhenren from afar, urged the Tiankun Sword Box with all his strength, and quickly chased it in the direction of the west.

Fujia Zhenren was already eight miles away at this time, and although his gold-leaf-like magic weapon was flying extremely fast, in the final analysis, it was a medium-grade magic weapon, how could it be compared to the Tiankun Sword Box, but the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

It's just a cup of tea, and the giant-like body of the rich armor real person is already far away.

Mo Wentian laughed wildly, and urged the Tiankun sword box to catch up with him with all his might, but unexpectedly, the rich armor real person fell to the ground in a hurry, put away the medium-grade magic weapon that looked like a gold leaf, and took out a talisman from the treasure bag and stuck it on his chest, and suddenly his body shook, turning into four identical figures, as if there were three mirrors standing in front of a person, reflecting three figures.

The movements and demeanors of those four people are all the same, and it is difficult to distinguish who is real and who is fake? Each chooses a direction and scatters, so that people really have no way of knowing who to pursue?

"Fourth-Order Mirror Talisman?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, the fourth-order mirror magic talisman can conjure up three phantoms, although the phantoms do not have attack power, but they can confuse the opponent, but the shortcomings are also obvious, the phantom cannot fly with a sword, it is difficult to get rid of Mo Wentian's pursuit at all, except for being able to survive for a while, it is no longer useful.

Mo Wentian didn't have to think about it, he just picked up the Tiankun sword box and chased after one of them at will, just in an instant, he had already chased behind the person, and the five swords were strangled together, but it was a flash of brilliance, as if it hit the mirror, obviously that person was just a phantom.

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, the imperial weapon went in the opposite direction, and in less than two or three breaths, he caught the figure in his line of sight, and he immediately urged the five swords to strangle it, as if it hit a piece of air, obviously this person was just a phantom.

When Mo Wentian's divine sense locked on the third person, he immediately sensed that the person's speed suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, it was already three miles away, and only the flying weapon had such a speed, obviously that person was the body of the Fujia real person.

It's just a distance of three miles, for Mo Wentian, it is naturally nothing, he used all his strength to resist the Tiankun sword box, but in half an hour, he chased after him and intercepted the other party in mid-air.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of him, Fujia Zhenren had no choice but to stop in mid-air, and said with an ugly face: "Wuji Zhenren, do you have to put this seat to death?" Don't even Weijun real people take it seriously? ”

Mo Wentian looked up to the sky and smiled, and said with a disdainful expression: "Fujia Zhenren, it is your five factions that don't take Yujun Zhenren in their eyes!" You have set up an ambush here, if the strength of this seat is not good, I am afraid that you will already be dead, what else can you say? ”

Fujia Zhenren also understands in his heart that it is he and others who do it first, so how can Wuji Zhenren be willing to give up? At the moment, he could only fight to break the net, and there was no other way, and he said resolutely with a look on his face: "Wuji Zhenren, although your mana is strong and your magical powers are amazing, it is not so easy to easily kill this seat." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he touched the treasure bag on his waist, grabbed a large handful of talismans, frantically infused mana, and smashed it towards Mo Wentian's head and face.

In an instant, the entire heaven and earth seemed to change color, and the attacking spells such as wind blades, fireballs, water arrows, ice needles, and falling rocks overwhelmingly blocked any corner of the space, and all of them were offensive spells derived from the fourth-order rune.

A fourth-order talisman, even if it can only derive ordinary middle-level spells, is worth hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, and the rich-armored real person throws out hundreds of them with a shake of his hand, as if those talismans don't need money.

The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth flashed with a sneer, in terms of the strength of his flesh and blood, even if he hit with all his strength with a low-grade magic weapon, it would not leave any scars, and at the moment he ran the Five Elements Exercises, spreading the mana all over his body, and the flesh and blood all over his body were immediately tough and abnormal, and those spells derived from the talisman hit it, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving not even the slightest trace