Chapter 45: Escape

The Hellfire Raven is completely formed by the evil spirit, but the body is still the shape of a bird, and the bird will have the nature of homing, and this boundless, formidable forest formed by the filthy trees is precisely the place where the Hellfire Raven is formed, the place where it lives.

There are countless Xing monks in the entire Zhongzhou, although there are so many sects and families that can be put on the table, but the small sects and families are also densely populated, originally, there are always monks who will have a deep understanding of the underworld, but now, the blame is on Lin Ling, one of the three sons of Lian Tiancang, such a core disciple of the sect who has become famous, and they all have an ignorant expression on their faces when they see the filthy building blocks.

Jinglian had unspeakable doubts in her heart, but now was really not the time to calm down and think carefully.

And Lin Ling's subsequent whistle also made Jing Lian realize that now was the critical moment to escape.

Lin Ling's clear roar was not sharp or strong, but with a cold qi, making all the monks in the forest feel that their minds were instantly clear, but after he had already swept everyone at a glance, he shouted loudly: "Disciple of Tiancang Sect!"

"Hurry!"

Before the words fell, Lin Ling's right hand had already been copied under Jing Lian's armpit, and the Tiancang Sect's unique "Broken Star" body method had been fully used, he held Jing Lian, and his body was like a meteor thrown towards the gloomy and evil dense forest, looking in that direction, it seemed that he wanted to seek death, intending to cross this endless filthy forest.

The "shattered star" body of the Tiancang Sect is elegant, agile, and the most wonderful change, especially good at walking through this kind of dense forest. In Jing Lian's eyes, the filthy building blocks with bare scales were about to sweep across the door in the blink of an eye, but they were already hidden behind them after an instant.

It's just a moment, and countless filthy building blocks are already a passing sight. After Jing Lian adapted to this kind of exciting travel, she turned her head and looked back for a moment, only to find that Ye Bufan was also supported by a disciple of the Tiancang Sect in the countless flower-wearing butterflies, and he was slightly embarrassed.

Jing Lian, who had settled down, saw a clear black line rising from the sky from a distance through the bare branches, and the black line that crossed the sky turned into a black cloud belt that greedily swallowed the light in an instant.

There are no flowers, no stones, no grass, no insects, no wind and rain and no sunshine in the forest, the filthy building blocks are not very tall, the bare trunks, the two forks at the top, and they can't talk about covering the sky, but the forest is a gray air, under the gallop of the broken star body, what the head feels is not the coolness of the wind, but like the moss in the stream on the face, sticky and slippery and uncomfortable.

The smell of the half-cooked, bloody roasted meat became stronger and stronger, burnt and fishy, and the more disgusting. The black-red sap that flowed from the thin scales on the filthy building blocks had already converged into a thin trickle as dense as a spider's web on the ground in the forest, and no matter how elegant and agile the Shattered Star Body Method was, it would inevitably stain the cyan robe with pieces of dirty stains.

But no one cared about everything around her, not only Jing Lian saw the black cloud belt across the sky, everyone was flickering and moving, and they had already noticed that the cloud belt in the sky that used to be just greedily swallowing light was now a dark cloud overpowering the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Lin Ling let out another clear whistle, this time the whistle, high-pitched, agitated, with a kind of gold and iron violently colliding like a symphony, with this sharp long roar, Lin Lingsheng suppressed the strong urge to take out the talisman, he tightly held Jing Lian's right hand, a drum that was clearly visible in his chest, after swallowing a long breath, the aura in the dantian Lingding was running at full strength, and the Shattered Star Body Method had begun to bring out one afterimage after another.

Jinglian simply closed her eyes and held her breath, and began to silently recite the Great Virtue Heart Sutra in her heart.

The monks of the Chaoyin Sect have always been close behind Lin Ling, a sect that inherits the formation, the art of the body method is only dispensable in the Chaoyin Sect, and it has always been able to keep up with Lin Ling, after all, the Chaoyin Sect has been famous in Zhongzhou Star for a long time, and the art of the body method is dispensable, and it is not an inferior and indiscriminate number, and besides, there is no such urgent situation just now, Lin Ling seems to be a little leisurely.

Now seeing Lin Ling gone, Di Lingzi, who had some white hair on his sideburns, suddenly stopped with a gloomy face, and already held seven apricot-yellow triangular array flags in his hands.

The other six Chaoyin Sect monks also froze, each with a slightly painful expression on their faces, and they all held colorful seven array flags in their hands one after another.

Array, forbidden, escape, as a famous sect in Zhongzhou, how could the Chaoyin Sect not have a wonderful means of saving life. "Swing thousands of miles, smile and see the clear wind", "Fufeng Jue" can also be regarded as one of the best methods of body escape, but the cultivation of the seven people has been suppressed in the realm of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, think about it, I don't know how long it will take to escape, and the consumption of spirit stones is indeed painful.

Flesh pain is flesh pain, and after all, it is still important to save life. Di Lingzi raised his hand, his divine sense was empty, and seven apricot yellow array flags had surrounded his body and were half suspended in the air, and then Di Lingzi's left hand had already grasped a piece of green and faint lower grade spirit stone, and his chest and abdomen swelled slightly, and a striking flush climbed on his originally white face like a dead man, taking advantage of the spiritual energy that had been filled to the tumbling in the spirit ding, his right hand and fingers were like a sword, and his fingertips were as fast as the wind, and he had already drawn a complex "Fufeng" array in front of him.

This array diagram was drawn by the aura condensed into the substance, and as soon as it was generated, under the traction of the divine consciousness of the earth spirit son, seven bright thin lines were divided into seven apricot yellow array flags. Followed by a gust of breeze from the flat ground, and the earth spirit child who was surrounded in the array flag, the body shape was like the mist under the red sun, from real to virtual, and it turned into invisible in an instant, and the seven apricot yellow array flags were windless and automatic, and the tip of the flag was to the north, like a sword light breaking through the sky, tearing through the gray fog above the filthy tree, and drifting away into the distance.

Seven faint starlight streaked through the air, and less than a mile behind him, the thick black clouds rolling in the sky turned into a black snow that fell from the sky, mixed with countless bits of red, flying chaotically, and smashing into the dense and dense bare forest.

In front of this scene similar to Tianwei, even Lin Ling only glanced at it when his body turned around, and his face, which originally looked like a dead man, turned a few points pale, while the other monks of the Tiancang Sect, all of them held a spirit stone in their palms, and after a few breaths, all the spirit stones turned into white powder.

Everyone's only thought was to run, Ye Bufan felt more and more pain in his armpit, it was Lin Sixteen's right hand that was getting tighter and tighter, listening to Lin Sixteen's already somewhat rapid breathing in his ears, and a curse of gnashing his teeth,

"You shit!"

"Why don't you die!"

"Why don't you die!!"

In the face of life and death, how can there be any famous sect with extraordinary bearing, and how can there be any monk's arrogance and coldness!

A flush of shame and anger rushed up Ye Bufan's cheeks, the scars on his face twitched and jumped, and his face was twisted and hideous, he struggled his arm and gritted his teeth hard: "Let me down, I'll go by myself!"

"Walk on your own?"

Lin Sixteen felt that what he had just heard must be the wild words of a madman! A servant of the Dongshengzhou family was worshipped, and he had gone to great lengths to take him to flee for his life! Just because of a few insults? In front of the disciples of the Tiancang Sect, did he throw away the humility and humility he deserved?

Lin Sixteen had no time to be distracted to look at Ye Bufan's face, he only felt that the green tendons on his neck were jumping, a disorder of his qi, his body was dangerously brushing against a filthy tree, and there was a hot stinging pain on his left arm at the same time. With this kind of cultivation now, with the current speed of using the Shattered Star Body Method with all his might, if you collide head-on with the Filthy Accumulation Tree?

Lin Sixteen didn't think about the possible consequences, he didn't want the qi to be pulled out again, and he didn't want to kill Ye Bufan in a fit of anger.

The senior brother solemnly explained that he should try his best to protect the integrity of this servant's worship and try to protect his cheap life!

The black "heavy snow" behind him was still overwhelming, falling one after another, and the disciples of the same sect in front of him could only see three or five cyan figures from a distance, Lin Sixteen took advantage of the gap in the turning of his body, his left hand was weakly grasped, and with a grasp of his divine sense, another spirit stone appeared in the palm of his hand.

The spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand, he pinched the spirit stone in the palm of his hand, and most of the full spiritual energy was scattered in the air, and only a small part rushed straight to the dantian Lingding like a torrent along the Sanyang Sutra in an instant.

Lin Sixteen's Shattered Star Body Technique suddenly pulled out the first afterimage. After a few breaths, another spirit stone appeared in his palm, he once again pinched the spirit stone in the palm of his hand, gently and skillfully waved his hand to scatter a cloud of fine powder, and his figure once again pulled out another afterimage, with ice in his eyes, and asked in a soft voice between his teeth to a filthy tree rushing in front of him,

"Do you want to die? You shit?"

The seemingly ridiculous question, after lightly flashing over the filthy tree, attracted a sneer at the corner of Lin Sixteen's mouth.

A cent of spiritual power gathered in the right palm, and there was a crisp sound after the five fingers were interlocked.

The sound then dispersed in the air, and there was no more noise in the forest.

The snow finally fell, after nearly half an hour of running with all their might, I don't know how much fine white powder had drifted in the air, and the sky behind me finally drifted away, gradually returning to the dead gray cloud, and the forest was still no flowers, no grass, no insects, no stones. The figures in the green robes in front of him were getting closer and closer, and at a certain moment, two figures could be vaguely seen and in one place.

Lin Sixteen finally had a relaxed look on his face, but there was always a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Half of Ye Bufan's face is still simple and loyal, half of his face is still scarred and hideous, there is no evil in his eyes, there is no wind between his eyebrows, and he is usually like going out of the village, silently going on a long journey alone.

His left hand hung softly at his side, and after his arm was pinched and broken, he felt a stinging pain, as if it was just a cold wind that cooled his body a little during a long journey.

He didn't make a sound the whole time, just held his breath a little and lightened his breath, quietly listening to his heartbeat.

The heart, which was originally covered with a layer of ice shell, beat hard, and the voice was forbearing, heavy, "bang, bang" like an iron hammer, breaking some remaining things, making the ice shell slowly gray, dark, hard, and become a layer of densely wrapped a little hot stone shell.

Ye Bufan suddenly looked at the thickening gray mist in the sky in front of him, and thought hard, what were those things that were shattered?