Chapter Seventy-Five: Suspicious

Just as the purple-pupiled true monarch spoke, Fang Zheng secretly turned the blood light escape, and a mouthful of essence blood gushed out from his body, urging the blood light escape with all his strength, and with an angry scolding, the whole person suddenly turned into a blood light and disappeared from the three major yuan infant masters.

"Ah! I was so angry with the old man that I scolded the old man, and I was impatient. ”

"Oh no, that little guy is gone!"

"Oh my God! what's going on, why is this kid's breath gone. ”

As soon as Fang Zheng's angry scolding fell, the three exclamations of the three Yuan Ying True Monarchs sounded in the nearby space, because they were shocked to find that Fang Zheng's aura was dozens of miles away in an instant, and that speed was faster than their teleportation.

"Hurry, chase quickly, there is a ghost on this kid, Tong Hu must have been killed by him, and the magic marrow is still on him. After a short exclamation, the Yin Wind Old Monster woke up in an instant, and then urged the Cold Slayer Dragon and the Purple Pupil True Monarch.

As soon as the words of the old monster fell, the three of them immediately began to chase towards the red light that was about to disappear in the sky.

Chased and killed by the three Yuanying True Monarchs, Fang Zheng had to work hard, using the essence blood in his body to stimulate the blood light escape, that speed was a few points faster than Fang Zheng imagined, and its speed was not at all comparable to the blood shadow escape of the blood light miniature. With Fang Zheng's strong physique, under the speed of the high-speed gallop of the blood light escape, the body was blown by the cold gang wind, no wonder, when cultivating this blood light escape, you must have a strong physique, otherwise the gang wind generated in this high-speed movement can make it explode into a cloud of blood mist in the air.

This time, Fang Zheng had to work hard, if he didn't work hard, then his own life would be in danger, because he met a master in the late Yuan Infant period! Just with that blood shadow escape, I'm afraid that I will be caught up before I escape more than ten miles, you know, Yuanying Zhenjun will teleport, and its speed is not much slower than Fang Zheng's blood shadow escape, especially the teleportation of the Yin Wind Old Monster is several times stronger than Fang Zheng's blood shadow escape. In order not to hurt his vitality, he cast that blood shadow escape, I am afraid that Fang Zheng had just escaped a few miles away, and the second blood shadow escape was caught up by the yin wind old monster before it could be launched.

If Fang Zheng entered the magic jar space at this time, Fang Zheng would not be safe, with the trajectory of his disappearance, as long as he searched carefully, the old ghost of Yin Feng and the others would definitely find the abnormality. At that time, unless Fang Zheng hid in the magic jar space and didn't come out, as soon as he came out, all secrets would be exposed. In order not to take risks, Fang Zheng could only fight to escape from this place first. After saying that the mysterious little black jar also needs energy to urge, it is impossible for Fang Zheng to stay in it for a lifetime without coming out, and when the energy is exhausted, Fang Zheng will naturally come out, and Fang Zheng also needs energy for his cultivation.

"Old ghost of Yin Wind, this kid's speed is so fast! The two great cultivators of the late Yuan Infant Dynasty chased and killed Fang Zheng, and they flew out for dozens of miles in just a few breaths, and the purple-eyed old demon was also left behind, and the old man in white suddenly couldn't help but ask the yin wind old monster.

"Old ghost Han, you are still in the mood to say this, this kid's escape technique is weird, the old man feels embarrassed, if you don't work harder, you will let this kid slip away from our eyes, old ghost Han, can you afford to lose this person?"

"Old ghost, what does this have to do with the old man, it's not that the old man has an ambition for this kid, he doesn't have much to do with the old man, it should be the old ghost who has something to do with it, you are known for your speed, in the cultivation world of the Great Jin Kingdom, it can be said that no one can stand out! The old man in white couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

"Hmph... The old man went too. Subjected to the taunt of the old man in white, the old monster of the yin wind snorted angrily, and the wind escape technique was fully launched, chasing towards the bloody light.

"Hey... Old ghost, you wait for the old man!" The old man in white saw that the old monster of the yin wind was gone, and called out to the front, and then the whole person also turned into a streamer and disappeared, and its speed was not much slower than that of the old monster of the yin wind.

Because the difference in cultivation is too huge, Fang Zheng has the blood light in his hand, and it is difficult to escape the pursuit of the Yin Wind Old Monster and others. You must know that there is a difference of five or six realms in cultivation between the two of them. Just when Fang Zheng turned into blood light and instantly escaped, two streamers of green and white came from behind, and it was only dozens of miles away from Fang Zheng, this distance was always in the range of the Yuan Ying Zhenjun's divine sense, Fang Zheng always sensed that there was a faint breath behind him attached to his back, if he didn't escape in an instant, this feeling of being controlled couldn't get rid of.

"Poof!" There were chasing soldiers behind him, like maggots attached to the bones, no matter how he shook them, Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood in his body, and the blood light escaped here. The gradual slowing speed turned into a blood light in an instant, and it shot away from a distance.

Two mouthfuls of essence blood spurted out in a row, Fang Zheng's face turned pale, and his lips were a little pale, these two consecutive times urged the blood to escape, and the essence blood in Fang Zheng's body was directly consumed by more than half. At most, if you can urge the blood light to escape, the essence blood in the body will be basically exhausted.

Seeing that he was about to catch up with Shangzheng, he didn't expect Fang Zheng to suddenly accelerate, which threw the shortened distance out of dozens of miles away.

Three streamers of light pierced the sky, chasing and fleeing, and the powerful momentum burst out from the bodies of the three people, and none of the three of them restrained their own breath. The creatures below the strong coercion are a burst of chickens and dogs, but fortunately, this momentum lasts for a short time, and it disappears in less than a few seconds, otherwise it will have to make a big storm in this Dingyuan Prefecture.

"Damn, it's all like this, that breath hasn't disappeared yet, do you have to force the master to work hard. After casting two blood light escapes in a row, the aura behind him did not disappear, but it became a lot lighter, and it changed as if there was nothing, but as soon as Fang Zheng's escape speed dropped, the breath behind him became clear again, and Fang Zheng suddenly couldn't help but scold angrily.

"No, this time I have to play with my life. "Without getting rid of the spiritual imprint behind it, Fang Zheng didn't dare to enter the magic jar space at all. Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and forced out a large mouthful of essence blood in his secondary self to turn into pure mana to urge the blood light to escape. Suddenly, a bloody light rose into the sky, and it was dozens of miles away in an instant. And Fang Zheng couldn't sense the spiritual imprint that was absent. Fang Zheng tried his best this time, and he directly threw the person behind him nearly two hundred miles away.

The light was getting weaker and weaker, and the surging mana generated by Fangzheng's essence blood was about to be exhausted. Fang Zheng didn't even have time to look around, the little mana remaining in his body instantly urged the mysterious little black jar, the blood-colored escape light was still in mid-air and then stopped, and a small black jar fell from the void. I only heard a "bang", and the small black jar fell onto the big bluestone slab in the dense forest below. Fang Zheng entered the magic jar space.

After the kung fu of the tea, there were two rays of light flying over the dense forest where Fang Zheng disappeared, but after less than half a cup of tea, a cyan light returned to the sky above the dense forest, and a thin figure like a bamboo stood still in the void. Not long after the Yin Wind Old Monster appeared, the white-clothed old man Han Slashing Dragon also appeared in the sky above this dense forest.

"Old ghost, gone, that kid is gone!"

"Yes! I don't have any breath at all, but it doesn't make sense! With that kid's cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, even if he relies on the secret method to urge, it is absolutely impossible to escape so far! This place is more than a thousand miles away from that Shuiyun City, and he is far away from Dingyuan Prefecture. The old man in white couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

"Brother Han, Brother Yin Feng, have you caught that little family talk?" In the middle of the conversation between the cold slashing dragon and the old monster of the yin wind, the purple pupil true monarch also arrived, this person is weaker than the old monster of the yin wind, the cultivation of the cold slaying dragon is weak, and the speed is not long, and it is enough late to arrive close to the tea.

"Alas... Don't mention it, let that kid run away. The old monster of the yin wind couldn't help but sigh when he heard this. This Yin Wind Old Monster, who is known for his escape skills, actually let Fang Zheng, a junior in the Jindan period, escape, this time he was embarrassed and embarrassed.

"What? The kid escaped, how could that be. The purple-eyed true monarch couldn't help but exclaim when he heard this, his eyes were full of horror, two big masters in the late Yuan Infant stage, and one was still known for his speed, and he actually chased down the juniors in the early stage of a golden pill, how could he believe that this was undoubtedly a fantasy talk, but this is a fact, just looking at the expressions of the two late Yuan Infant masters is enough to explain everything.

"Alas... This time it's a shame and a big loss, this kid is really weird. The white-clothed old man on the side couldn't help but sigh when he heard this. It's not just the old monster who is embarrassed this time, he is also embarrassed, the monk who is at the peak of the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant is only one step away from turning into a god, and he actually let the juniors in the early stage of a golden pill slip away from his eyelids, this is a naked slap in the face!

"Brother Han, Brother Yin Feng, don't be angry, this kid is full of weirdness, he can resist the old man's soul pupil technique, based on this alone, there must be a big secret on his body, otherwise he wouldn't have resisted us so much, if he didn't have some means, he wouldn't have escaped, but the hateful thing is that we didn't do a good job at that time to let this cunning kid escape." Purple Pupil True Monarch couldn't help but say fiercely when he heard this.

"Without further ado, this kid has performed that strange escape technique, the consumption must be very terrifying, if he didn't escape, he must still be nearby, everyone split up to look for it, take a radius of three hundred miles as the line, search carefully, don't let go of any suspicious places.