This sentence, the middle-aged man had spoken to another monk before, and when it fell on him at this moment, he clearly felt the uncomfortable taste.

This taste made his heart tremble, and he continued to flee forward with the beast core.

He felt now, just like the monk before, and he didn't dare to look back, for fear that if he looked at it, the other party would already come to him and give him a fatal blow.

The exit seemed to be in front of him, but the middle-aged man seemed to be flying for a long time, and his heart became messy, especially at this moment, feeling the pressure of cultivation coming from behind, and the sound that echoed in his ears before it made his heart break.

He thought that his speed had reached the fastest, but the increasing coercion made it clear to him that the monk who came from behind, that is, the mysterious man, was faster!

Those monks who were originally chasing treasures also sensed the fluctuations of this cultivation at this moment, and they didn't dare to continue chasing.

If it weren't for the fact that they had experienced that melee, they had retained some of their cultivation power, and maybe they could defeat each other in the melee, but they didn't expect the other party to take advantage of the fisherman, and this time in retrospect, they regretted it.

But even so, they still didn't dare to gather others to fight this monk, and with the strength of their current cultivation, if they went to one, they would die.

Don't talk about treasures at the moment, saving your life is the most important thing!

Even the fat woman was the same, in the melee just now, she was also injured, although there was unwillingness in her eyes, she could only watch the black Changhong fly past her, and she didn't dare to stop it.

Whoever stops this person will die!

This is the thought that every monk is sure of in his heart.

The entire battle to seize the treasure of the Nine Layers of Qi also seems to be coming to an end.

Dead and wounded, only this mysterious man is still chasing the middle-aged man.

In the whole phantom, it has become a battle platform for these two people!

Of course, there is also Mo Yiming, who has never moved, but Mo Yiming's existence has been ignored by them, in their opinion, Mo Yiming is an existence that plays the role of a clown, and he is the one who is indiscriminate.

But because of this, Mo Yiming is the safest person.

Outside the phantom, these people were still amazed at the astonishing speed, and every time this point of light approached the point of light in front of them for a mile, their hearts were shocked, and they even wondered in their hearts whether there would be a shocking battle when the point of light in the rear came into contact with the point of light in front of them.

If there is a big war, then these two scheming people will not send out refreshing spells.

This...... That's what they're really looking forward to.

Even Elder Nanming, when his eyes showed appreciation, he muttered softly, "Among Qi Gathering Cultivators, being able to have such a speed is comparable to ordinary transformation. ”

Since the last time Qian Jincai saw Wu Zhongqiang's speed, it seemed that the speed of every Qi Gathering Cultivator would not attract his attention, so he only glanced at the point of light from this uproar, and then his gaze returned to the battle of the Transformation Cultivator.

Prince Nanming's expression fluctuated slightly, and his previous impatience also changed due to this astonishing speed, although he did not speak, but he could not hide the look of embarrassment in his eyes.

"The speed of the Qi Gathering Cultivator can also be like this?"

Even those major generals were looking at this point of light one by one at this time.

As for Wang Lao, there was no change, before this, he had seen Mo Yiming's speed, and knew that Mo Yiming's speed was not as good as this point of light.

Among all of them, perhaps only he and Fairy Nanming would think so.

Of course, there may be such a person, unlike others, who is still a little curious about Mo Yiming, and this person is Elder Nanming.

His gaze subconsciously looked at the immovable point of light, smiled and touched his white beard, and said in his heart: "This person seems to be very confident." ”

Within this phantom, the middle-aged man felt that this cultivation was becoming stronger and stronger, sensing the feeling of coercion that already had the power of resistance, and the fear in his heart reached an extreme, and this extreme even became a rebound, like a dog jumping off a wall, making him grit his teeth, and suddenly stopped fleeing. Instead, he turned around and glared angrily at the galloping black rainbow.

"That's right, people will always die, and if they can die in my hands, they can be regarded as a worthy death."

When he glared at the black Changhong opposite, Changhong's voice fell into his ears, making his robe flutter suddenly, and a violent cultivation force was ready to go!

He knew that even if he handed over the beast core, the other party would not be able to let him go. Anyway, if there is a death, it is better to fight.

So his heart is now no longer shocked, but a determination to die, even if he wants to die, he will die in battle!

The black Changhong quickly approached the middle-aged man, about ten miles away from the middle-aged man, and fell in mid-air, only to see this person's face clearly, it was actually an old man with a wrinkled face, but those eyes were oozing fierce, and it made people tremble.

"Don't talk too much nonsense, come to war!"

The middle-aged man roared angrily, and the sharp sword in his hand pointed out, taking his body with him, like an arrow off the string, tearing through the void, causing fluctuations to pour out backwards where he passed.

The cultivation on the sword fluctuated, turning into white light, and after a buzz, before it touched the old man's body, there was a Dao sword shadow roaring away from the tip of the sword.

The old man did not dodge, but smiled, but the smile was not friendly, but cold, and there was a sense of calmness.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was feeling the power of this sword qi, and the fierce light in his eyes seemed to condense because of the slight squint, causing the surrounding air to suddenly become cold, and frost actually fell.

When the sword shadow was about to touch his body, the old man's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a strong look. Like a venerable, above the sky, people surrender and worship, and dare not disobey.

That is, the moment his eyes opened, the frost in this void, as if containing the power of his cultivation, turned into icicles and struck directly towards this sword shadow.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

There was a burst of explosions, and the icicles and sword shadows dissipated at the same time. And the body of this middle-aged man, the sword in his hand also suddenly touched the body of this old man.

A bang!

The sword struck directly on the old man's chest, making a crisp sound, and the old man's body was motionless, but also intact.

"Vajra Possession Technique!"

In this phantom, the middle-aged man's expression changed, obviously not knowing why it was so strange.

But outside the phantom, those people could see this scene clearly, and they could clearly perceive any magic emitted by the point of light.

At this moment, they saw that on the periphery of this point of light, where they touched this point of light, there was a transparent golden barrier.

But inside the phantom, the middle-aged man couldn't detect this strange spell.

"This technique, in the realm of gathering qi, I'm afraid that the only way to cut it is to cut it open!"

"But even if it is to cut the sky, it can only be powerful after realizing the third level."

"This person's cultivation is a fight with Wu Zhongqiang last year. If Wu Zhongqiang participates in this treasure hunt this year, this battle will definitely become very exciting! ”

Everyone discussed, and their expressions could not hide their shock.

Click!

I saw that the robe on the old man's body moved, and a force of cultivation suddenly gathered out of thin air on the sword in the middle-aged man's hand, and suddenly the sword quickly broke apart.

The strong cultivation power directly shook the middle-aged man away.

But the middle-aged man's killing intent had been decided, and after stopping in the void, he swung out his palm, took his body, and continued to bombard the old man. In front of his palm, an arc-shaped white transparent fluctuation appeared, and this time the competition was just the impact of cultivation.

The old man still didn't move, just stood in place, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still there, and between the fluttering of his robe, in front of him, there was a black transparent arc fluctuation, which collided with the middle-aged man, making a sneering sound, holding each other!

Mo Yiming looked at this, and his expression also changed slightly. He couldn't figure out why, after that blow, the mysterious man was not damaged in the slightest.

"Vajra Body Protection Technique, what's so surprising! You will cut him in half directly. ”

The beans in the Baichuan bag resonated with Mo Yiming's heart, knowing that Mo Yiming was also marveling at why this old man was not damaged at all.

Hearing Doudou's words, Mo Yiming's heart was much more relaxed.

"But then again, when are you going to fight for the beast core?" Doudou continued to make a sound.

Mo Yiming knew that his speed was not slower than that of these monks, and besides, there was a dry ingots fan in the Baichuan bag, and with the use of the dry ingots fan, his speed would reach an extreme.

I thought that after letting the old man fly for a distance with the treasure, he stepped on the dry ingots fan, and after catching up in an instant, he pretended to be forced!

This thought also made Doudou investigate, and Doudou immediately said with disdain: "It's terrible to be uneducated, don't you know that in this kind of fantasy realm, you can't use flying treasures?" When the time comes, people will fly out with the beast core, I will see how you chase it, and pretend to be forced, be careful of being struck by lightning! ”

"Uh...... That's it! ”

Mo Yiming really didn't know that in this illusory realm, he couldn't use flying treasures.

But he still stood up slowly, looked at the fight between the old man and the middle-aged man in the distance, and after taking two steps forward, he actually did a set of warm-up actions on the spot, so that Doudou, who got a bag of hundreds of rivers, showed countless contempt for him!

"It's time, it's my turn!"

That is, when Mo Yiming took two steps out, and some inadvertently looked at the point of light where Mo Yiming was, he couldn't help but exclaim: "He finally moved." ”

This voice fell into the ears of other people, making other people subconsciously look at Mo Yiming's location. It's just that in their opinion, the reason why Mo Yiming moved at this time must be that he wanted to go back.

"This man is finally willing to come out."

"If a monk like him can be safe and sound inside, everything will be fine. But a glimpse of the treasure may have been the purpose of his trip. ”

"Bang!"

Everyone was talking, and a thunderous explosion rang out. Let some people who have not yet cast their eyes on the location of Mo Yiming's light point, Qi Qi set his eyes on the place where the sound came from.

Let those who lock their eyes on the point of light, one by one, their expressions emerge with incredible colors!

"This ...... This...... This...... This speed! ”

Even at the same time as the shock, their exclamations became stammering.