Wu Zun's voice sounded, getting closer and closer to the four of them: "Hmph, where are there so many anti-heaven treasures in this world?" Good boy, for the sake of your Qingqi's meticulous service over the years, I can spare your life, if you say more, don't blame the teacher for being ruthless! ”

Qi Ziyuan's face changed, it seemed that this Wuzun master had made up his mind, and he had also seen through his intentions, and it was useless to say more.

simply put away the fan, pulled out his legs and chased after Xiling Lan and the others.

didn't run far, but he heard Wu Zun's voice sound: "Very good, I didn't expect that I, a shrewd and vicious obedient man, would still be a love saint." Since you want to die with your sweetheart, the master has no choice but to fulfill you! ”

As he spoke, a wave of air pushed a hill directly away, turning into several sand arrows about the size of a bucket, like meteors, towards the four of them with a shrouded momentum.

Qi Ziyuan, who fell at the end, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, pressed a mechanism, and the fan was spread the size of a shield, and then pinned it behind him.

At the same time, when you take a breath, the internal force operates, and the speed under your feet is faster.

The golden light on Gashan's body flashed, and the skin all over his body turned ancient gold, shining with metallic light in the light of the sun.

While running, he did not forget to preach Buddhism: "This martial predecessor, looking at the top of your head, the anger is soaring, and there are countless injustices and cause and effect entanglements. Otherwise, I see that my predecessors will be entangled with demons in the second half of their lives, and they will never be able to go further. ”

As soon as Jia Shan said this, he wanted to vomit, but Xiling Lan, who was held in the arms of Princess Yuan Xuan, and was still a little dizzy, couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Enough cow, in front of Wu Zun said that the demons in the second half of his life are entangled, and he can only be stuck here in Wu Zun and has no chance to go further.

Isn't this looking for a draw?

It's so courageous! What kind of spirit is this? This is the fear of dying fast enough of the spirit - sickness!

You didn't see a sneer on Wuzun's side: "Stinky monk, don't talk nonsense, the deity is already a martial deity, in this heaven and earth, how many people can be side by side with the deity?" You are only a martial artist in the stage, and you are also trying in vain to judge the life and death of the deity and the future, and look for death--"

With these last two words, a colorless and breathless wind blade slashed towards Gashan.

Jiashan's face turned pale, the golden light flashed on his body, and the person was like a flocculent in the wind, and with that force, he flew far away.

Originally, he was still behind Yuan Xuan and Xiling Lan, and immediately surpassed Yuan Xuan and the two.

Xiling Lan and Yuan Xuan's eyesight naturally saw a trace of blood on the corner of Jiashan's mouth, and he was injured.

Yuan Xuan paused, luck, silently recited something, and then "snort--" twice, his clothes were torn, and behind his back, a pair of black long wings broke out, hulala unfolded, greeted the fan, and flew out more than ten zhang.

Passing by Gashan's side, he grabbed Gashan, let him grab his legs, flapped his wings, and flew forward with all his might.

Wu Zun was stunned when he saw this scene: "Huh? There are still people from Miao Jiang involved? ”

But he didn't take it to heart: "Hmph, that old guy in Miao Jiang has died a long time ago, just rely on a few of you dolls, let's die obediently!" ”

As he spoke, the earth cracked a hideous opening from under his feet, and the yellow sand collapsed into the crack in the ground that was about several feet wide.

The speed at which the crack stretched extremely fast, and he would soon catch up with Qi Ziyuan, who was still running on the ground at the end.