Chapter Thirty-Five: A Thousand Miles of Pursuit

"Chase!"

At this time, Billy was the first to come over anyway, and with a press of his wrist, an aperture was released, and then the aperture disappeared with Billy.

Han Bin on the side pursed his lips, and then beckoned to Yuan Qian. "Handsome guy, take me for a ride!"

Yuan Qian said with a slight smile. "Yes, but you have to be careful. ”

Immediately the sword came, Han Bin saw the big sword under his feet, stepped on it carefully, looked left and right, and said excitedly. "It's okay, let's go!"

In an instant, Yuan Qian stood with his hands in his hands, and the fairy sword soared into the sky. Suddenly, Han Bin suddenly grabbed Yuan Qian's shoulders in fright, his face turned pale, and his legs trembled a little.

"Can you slow down, you're murdering, if you fall so high, you won't fall into meat sauce!"

At this time, Yuan Qian Zheng Sheng said. "The sword master, the heart is right, the spirit is calm, the spirit is fixed, the power comes from the sword, the man and the sword are one, the sword moves with the person, and the person walks with the sword. If you want to try it, you must first achieve the state of righteousness, tranquility, concentration, and nothing to move. ”

At this time, Han Bin grabbed Yuan Qian's shoulder tightly, lowered his head and looked at it, closed his eyes in fright, and said with a panicked face. "It's a fart, I won't even be able to fix my legs. ”

Looking at his trembling legs, Han Bin took a deep breath, and then the aperture on his body flashed, and then disappeared.

Glancing at Han Bin who was leaving, Yuan Qian shook his head and chuckled. And Han Bin, who was on the plane, finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said. "Grandma's, I almost fell off. ”

Settle down and head to the cockpit. As far as the eye could see, Fetror continued to flee southward, and its speed was even faster than the plane. On the other side, Yuan Qian walked with the sword, chasing straight over, and his speed was a few points faster than this Fetrour.

"Imperial Sword Technique, Sword Thirteen!"

Chasing into Fetror, Yuan Qian pinched the sword duel, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly had a sword aura, and for a while, thirteen sword shadows were like flying sword clones.

Immediately, the thirteen flying swords flew like thirteen streamers in an instant, and they slashed towards Fetror in an instant. At this time, Fetrour's expression was furious, and the demon scepter in his hand struck out directly, and four crescent moons surrounded his body, resisting the flying swords one after another.

And Fetror held the scepter, the red flames swirled, pointing directly at Yuan Qian, and in an instant, the torrent of red flames rushed straight to Yuan Qian, turned into a fire beast, and bit at Yuan Qian.

Seeing this, Yuan Qian's palms were together, and then his two fingers turned into a sword, and a sword qi shot straight out, and the sharp sword qi instantly tore apart the fire beast.

And Yuan Qian broke through the red flames, caught up with Fetror, pinched the law with one hand, and the thirteen flying swords stopped, and then they were tied in the air, and then stabbed directly at Fetror one after another.

At this time, Fetror's expression also changed, and he endured the severe pain, and his third eye opened, only to blink and close.

At this moment, four crescent moons flew out of Fetror's side, and in an instant, they killed Yuan Qian.

At this time, Yuan Qian's head was also slightly confused, and the four crescents were approaching. At the moment of crisis, Yuan Qian frowned, and the flying sword under his feet was instantly held by him, and he put the sword on his chest, put his fingers together and the sword, and directly recited silently.

"Sword Immortal Decision, Sword Style!"

The four crescent moons slammed into the copper wall again, and they were directly knocked out. At the same time, when Fetror attacked Yuan Qian, thirteen flying swords attacked Fetror one after another, and the scepter in Fetrour's hand burst out of a torrent of red flames, but it was directly broken by the flying sword.

The last three flying swords came directly into his body, one stabbed into Fetrol's shoulder, one shaved off Fetror's right arm under his side, and the last one stabbed directly into his bat's wing, tearing a huge gap.

In the blink of an eye, the bat's wings were hit hard by the flying sword, and Fetror fell straight to the ground. At this time, Fetrol's killing intent was unprecedentedly strong, and this time was simply his greatest shame.

But Fetror knew that this was not the time for him to be rash, flapping his bat wings, controlling his body to land, and at the same time holding the scepter, his body quickly recovered.

As soon as he landed, Fetror turned into Zhou Chen, and at this time, Zhou Chen's face was also full of nervousness and panic, and he didn't know what to do.

Even Fetror was injured one after another, let alone him. This group of mysterious people who don't know where they came from, obviously can't give up like this.

"Fett, what should we do now?" Zhou Chen asked nervously.

"Delay the time first and go to a crowded place. Fetror said in a deep voice. "The more people there are, the easier it is for our breath to be confused, and it will be difficult for them to detect us, so we can't touch them at this time. ”

"It's not good, what if I hurt other people?" Zhou Chen said worriedly.

At this time, Fetror suddenly snapped. "That's so much nonsense, some irrelevant people are dead and dead, what do we have to do. ”

"If you're in the mood to worry about people who don't have anything to do with you, worry more about yourself. Fetror said in a cold voice. "If we are caught by them, we will only end up in one place, and that is to be caught by them to do research, and you will only have a dead end. ”

At this time, Zhou Chen suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and said in fear. "That's... That... So what are we going to do?"

"Let's go, go down the alley. Fetror said eagerly. "They came after them. ”

At this time, Zhou Chen couldn't manage so much, it was important to run for his life first, and ran out of the alley with all his might.

"Fett. Are your injuries okay?" Zhou Chen was also worried.

"Physically, it's fine, but I'm afraid I won't be able to open my third eye again anytime soon. Fetror gritted his teeth with hatred. "Three times, three times they have struck my third eye, and I, Fetrour, have sworn that I will take revenge. ”

The more Fetror said this, the more worried Zhou Chen became, seeing that he ran to the mouth of the alley, and suddenly a short-haired woman also turned around, and Zhou Chen, who was running quickly, didn't notice it and hit it directly.

In an instant, the short-haired woman was thrown high and flew two or three meters away. And Zhou Chen was also slammed and sat on the ground.

The panicked Zhou Chen quickly got up regardless of the pain, watched the short-haired woman who fell to the ground run over quickly, and helped her up.

was suddenly knocked away, and before the short-haired woman could react, she saw a person in front of her holding her, and the short-haired woman with a conditioned reflex slapped Zhou Chen's face.

"Smack!"

Stunned, Zhou Chen held the sword and asked without caring about the pain. "Girl, are you alright?"

"Did you hit me?" The short-haired woman reacted and grabbed Zhou Chen's collar, her face was hard to see. "Lose money, if you don't lose money, you don't want to leave today!"

"Yes... I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to. Zhou Chen said apologetically. "I didn't bring any money today, can I accompany you another day?"

"Do you want to lose money if you hit someone?" The short-haired woman was even more furious, grabbed Zhou Chen and punched Zhou Chen in the chest. "Don't lose money, don't want to leave intact. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I really have to go now. Zhou Chen said apologetically. At the same time, he also showed a frightened look on his face, pointing to the distance. "They... They ......"

The short-haired woman looked in the direction pointed by Zhou Chen, and at this time, Zhou Chen directly got rid of the short-haired woman's palm, ran frantically towards the street, and shouted at the same time. "Girl, I'm really sorry, I'll definitely accompany you another day. ”

At this time, the short-haired woman knew that she had been tricked, and looked at Zhou Chen, who had already run away, and her face turned purple with anger. At this time, following the direction pointed by Zhou Chen, three men appeared, and the short-haired woman suddenly became angry, strode over, and scolded in her mouth. "You are his accomplices?