In this regard, Fang Zheng can be said to be deaf, and continued to run wildly, the pill that quickly recovers mana, Fang Zheng is taking it one by one, and the domineering Dao Sect Exercises in the body are running wildly, and this is the consumption of the blood shadow that is continuously used above the supply.

Two people, one chasing and the other fleeing, escaped hundreds of miles in a blink of an eye. The mana in Fang Zheng's body was directly consumed several times, and it was all with the help of that elixir that he could run so far in a short period of time. And that Yuan Infant True Monarch Li Zhenlong is much better than Fang Zheng, although there is also consumption, but after all, he is a great monk in the Yuan Infant Period, and the consumption can barely be replenished, which is better than Fang Zheng.

"Ready, old ghost, this is the place where your bones are buried. Just when Fang Zheng flew into the sky above a lakeside, it could be said that there was nothing else within a radius of more than ten miles, which was just right for the sixth-order Thunder Wing Eagle to fight, and he immediately shouted at him as soon as he stopped.

"Little thief, why don't you run, aren't you kid quite capable of running? As soon as he saw Fang Zheng stop, Li Zhenlong also breathed a long sigh of relief, he was afraid that this kid would run all the way down, once he went deep into the Tianyuan Mountain Range, it would be dangerous to encounter a powerful demon beast. Suddenly I couldn't help but say.

"Old ghost, stop dreaming, today is your death. Fang Zheng sneered when he heard this, and his mind invaded the mysterious small black jar space to contact the Thunder Wing Eagle. Fang Zheng just had a thought, and the sixth-order Thunder Wing Eagle appeared above Fang Zheng's head.

"Little thief, it's really hidden! It turns out that there is such a spiritual pet, so he dares to provoke the old man, but just with this sixth-order thunder wing eagle, you want to fight with the old man, you are too naïve, this sixth-order thunder wing eagle itself is two small realms higher than you, you want to control it to fight with the old man, you are playing with fire. As soon as he saw the thunder wing eagle appear above Fang Zheng's head, Li Zhenhai, the true monarch of the Yuan Baby, suddenly couldn't help but say.

"Old ghost, why are you talking so much nonsense, today is your death date, whether this Thunder Wing Eagle Master can control it or not is not your old ghost who has the final say, you have to fight to know." Hearing this, Fang Zheng said with disdain on his face, and as he spoke, his body soared violently and stepped on the broad barren back of the Thunder Wing Eagle.

Fang Zheng stood on the back of the Thunder Wing Eagle, and the Thunder Wing Eagle raised its head to the sky with a long roar, and a swoop rushed towards Li Zhenlong, with a mouth, and a snake-shaped arc slashed towards it.

"Hmph... Isn't it just a flat-haired animal, look at the old man's crescent slash!" "Facing the snake-shaped arc spit out by the sixth-order peak Thunder Wing Eagle, Li Zhenlong didn't dare to make a hard connection at all, and used teleportation to quickly dodge, and the silver-white crescent blade was rotating at high speed and slashed towards the Thunder Wing Eagle.

The sixth-order peak of the Thunder Wing Eagle, the speed is called a fast, he is the darling of the sky, the messenger in the wind, a side spin fly, the crescent blade that slashes at high speed is easily dodged. The giant wings on the back fanned wildly, a swoop, and a fierce whirlwind struck at Li Zhenlong with a silver arc, and the air was crackled with electricity.

Although the sixth-order thunder wing eagle is powerful, he is not a seventh-order demon beast, and he is one grade weaker than Yuanying Zhenjun, although he can entangle with Yuanying Zhenjun for a while by relying on the advantage of speed and the destructive thunder attribute, but when it comes to killing that Yuanying Zhenjun, it is a bit of a fool's dream.

After a few rounds, Fang Zheng found the key while standing on the back of the Thunder Wing Eagle. It can't be said that the strength between the two is almost the same, but each has its own advantages, and this thunder wing eagle is faster than in his body. Attack sharply. And that Li Zhenlong, as the Yuanying True Monarch, has teleportation powers, and basically thinks that he is invincible, and he does not dare to take the sharp attack of this thunder wing eagle. As soon as its thunder power is exhausted, its physical strength is almost exhausted, it is the death period of Fangzheng, and now Li Zhenlong has an idea of dragging it until Fangzheng's thunder wing eagle is exhausted. It's not a matter of picking it up when the time comes.

"Old ghost, in vain you are still a great monk in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, aren't you clamoring to fight with the master for three hundred rounds? Why are you just blindly hiding, I think you should be called an old turtle, a guts bastard. Sensing that Li Zhenlong was performing a procrastination trick to consume the combat power of the Thunder Wing Eagle, Fang Zheng couldn't help but scold when he saw this.

"Don't be complacent, little thief! Wait for your death, and now the old man is letting you jump for a while. Enjoy the last good time of your life!" Listen to the square shouting and scolding. That Li Zhenlong is surprisingly not angry, he should hide, but he doesn't collide with the founder of the sixth-order thunder wing eagle, and he is playing a procrastination trick!

"Haha...... Old turtle, old bastard, you have a good idea to fight! But the master won't eat you. You don't fight, you just know how to hide. The master won't play with you, and the master will go. "For that Li Zhenlong's little abacus. Fang Zheng didn't know it, the other party deliberately delayed time, after all, this thunder wing eagle was one order shorter than Li Zhenlong, but the peak of the sixth order was not the seventh order, so naturally it was not the opponent of this Li Zhenlong, the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it was to himself, when the young master was a fool!

"The thief left and fought with the old man for three hundred rounds. Seeing that Fang Zheng was about to slip away again, Li Zhenlong was a little panicked, this sixth-order Thunder Wing Eagle wanted to escape, he really couldn't stop it, and he couldn't help but scold. As he spoke, the mana in his body surged out, and the crescent blade slashed towards Fang Zheng with a graceful arc.

"Chirp!"

Chasing and escaping, the sixth-order thunder wing eagle that Fang Zheng was driving suddenly let out a scream, the huge wings fluttered, a whirl, and then he swung his giant wings and swooped down, and the pale golden claws were fiercely grabbed at Li Zhenlong.

Fang Zheng drove the Thunder Wing Eagle to kill a horse pistol, and Li Zhenlong had no way to hide, so he could only sacrifice a magic weapon to block it, and the magic weapon and the claw intersected and made a sonorous sound of gold and iron intersecting. The sharp claw wind is straight to tear the space, the thunder wing eagle is a giant wing flash, the claw and the giant wing are used together, to that Li Zhenlong is a crazy fan, and the light blue arc is to form a power grid to the Li Zhenlong cover. It's just a breath of kung fu, and one person and one sculpture start a fierce hand-to-hand fight.

At this time, Fang Zheng was not idle, the flame palm that had been condensed for a long time was slammed towards Li Zhenlong, this was Fang Zheng condensed one-third of the thunder power in his body. The power is far beyond Fangzheng's imagination. At this time, the flame palm, what kind of flame palm it is, I can't see the slightest breath of flame, some are just the power of the violent thunder, the half-zhang palm is silvery-white, and the silver arc is flickering.

"Boom!"

This flame palm condensed one-third of the thunder power in Fang Zheng's body, far beyond Fang Zheng's imagination, but which Li Zhenlong didn't go to the hard connection at all, some Tian shamelessly launched the teleportation, dodging Fang Zheng's thunder blow, and his crescent moon blade magic weapon was lightning blasted towards the flame palm that spewed silver lightning, only to hear a loud bang, the flame palm exploded with a bang under the fierce attack of the crescent blade, and the silver-white arc was like fireworks. The silver arc bombardment on the calm surface of the lake stirred up a thousand waves, splashing in all directions, roaring continuously, and the huge waves like the tide of the sea attacked all around. Even Fang Zheng and Li Zhenlong, who were in the air, were splashed with water.

"Old ghost, shameless old horseman, do you only hide? Are you a king eight? The turtle with a shrunken head, the dignified Yuanying Zhenjun, the young master Jindan's early cultivation still has to dodge, don't you regard me and other Jindan monks as ants? If it were you, you would have bought a piece of tofu and killed you, and it would be a shame to be alive. "His full force blow was actually dodged by this old guy, this is one-third of the thunder power in Fang Zheng's body, and Fang Zheng's heart is dripping blood if he doesn't hit the target! In his heyday, such an attack could only launch three blows, and now he wasted one blow, and he couldn't help but yelled at that Li Zhenlong.

"You, are you a monk of the Thunder Sect?" was scolded by Fang Zheng, and Li Zhenlong's face turned red with shame, and his old face suddenly turned the color of pig liver. Sauce purple sauce purple, if there are other Yuan Infant Stage colleagues at this time, he will definitely be eager to find a crack to drill into. Today's face is a little big, and the attack of the sixth-order thunder wing eagle is dodged, after all, people are notorious, but although this kid in front of him is said to be in the early stage of Jindan. But which attack is more ferocious than the thunder wing eagle, which is not to be underestimated. In order to avoid embarrassment, he couldn't help but change the topic. This square attack contains the power of thunder, and most of the monks of the Thunder Sect cast thunder spells, which are extremely powerful. Good at killing enemies by leaping through the ranks.

"Old ghost, you shrunken turtle, you don't dare to take a blow from the master, what kind of big talk is the battle for three hundred rounds, this battle is not fought, in vain you still claim to be the true monarch of the Yuan infancy, you are not ashamed, the master will not play with you?" Fang Zheng didn't answer. With a scolding cry, the thunder wing eagle soared into the sky.

"The thief is gone. Watching Fang Zheng leave, how could Li Zhenlong be willing, scolded angrily, and chased after Fang Zheng in the second time, how could the duck in his mouth let it fly. For Fang Zheng, a monk of the Thunder Sect, he also chose to ignore it. The monk of the Thunder Sect was very domineering as a calf protector, but Fang Zheng was not wearing the blue thundercloud suit of the Thunder Sect. I didn't stay with the monks of the Thunder Sect either, and if such a person was killed, he would be killed. As long as you don't leave any traces, you won't be afraid of the retaliation of the Thunder Sect.

If Fang Zheng wants to escape, then Li Zhenlong can't keep him, and the Yin Feng Zhenjun, who is known for his speed, can't see him, this Li Zhenlong is just a cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, Fang Zheng wants to escape, but without the help of the sixth-order Thunder Wing Eagle, he wants to escape, and Li Zhenlong can't catch up with him.