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"The speed of the two elders' swordsman's flight is really envious of me, I don't know what year and month it will take to reach such a realm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I also deeply sympathize, the strong man in the Yudan Realm doesn't make a move, and it is really extraordinary when he makes a move. ”

"Wang Dong must not be able to escape far, and he will be captured by the two elders alive. ”

"That's natural, there are two elders to make a move, and at most one more hour, it is enough to take down Wang Dong. ”

"An hour's time, in my opinion, if there is at most half a pillar of incense, Wang Dong will be finished......"

More than fifty foundation building realm monks of the two factions took in the flying spirit beasts one after another, replaced them with flying swords, stepped on their feet and chased after them, and said with a smug face as they flew away.

It's just that their flight speed is too different from that of Tang Chuan Du Qian in the Jiedan Realm, and in a moment, they were left far behind by the two of them.

Looking at Wang Dong, who flew eastward with Edgeworth, he was chased by Tang and Du for seven or eight miles in one fell swoop, and the distance between the two sides was still shrinking visibly.

Similarly, why is the speed of the Sword-Bounded Realm cultivator so fast?

First, the mana reserve of the monks of the Jiedan Realm is hundreds of times that of the monks of the Foundation Building Realm, if the mana of the Jidan Realm monks is compared to a lake, then the mana of the Jiedan Realm monks is the sea.

The gap between the lake and the sea is so huge, it is simply a world of difference, and there is no comparison at all!

Second, during the same period of time, the speed at which the cultivators of the Yudan Realm exported mana was more than ten times that of the cultivators of the Foundation Building Realm.

This leads to the fact that in the same amount of time, the mana used to urge the flying sword is also more than ten times that of the latter, and when it comes to the staying power of flight, the former also makes the latter sigh.

In addition, monks like Tang Chuan Du Qian, as a powerhouse in the Jiedan Realm, used the best flying magic weapons, which made them even more powerful.

Wang Dong stepped on his sword and looked back, only to see two old guys with fluttering sleeves, like two old ghosts that never dispersed, chasing after him closer and closer with the strong posture of a vicious dog pounced, and his heartstrings suddenly tensed.

"It's really a fast speed, the strength of the cultivator of the Jiedan Realm, if it is not in vain, I must not compete with the two old thieves for flight speed, otherwise it won't be long, and my life will be over!"

The rapidly approaching death threat was like a sharp sword slashing at the throat, making Wang Dong's breathing short, and while his thoughts were flying, two demon pills were held in his hands, and after seven or eight breaths, they were refined into mana by him.

If he didn't have such a terrifying mana recovery speed, his mana would have been beyond his means, and he would definitely become the second Cone Yuan, and the reason why Cone Yuan couldn't fly him was because of this.

Tang Chuan and Du Qian stepped on their swords and slashed through the air, and the distance between them and Wang Dong about sixty miles was shortened little by little, looking at Wang Dong who frequently turned around, the two of them were full of disdain.

Wang Dong, who was in the early stage of building the foundation realm, whether it was the grade of the flying sword, the abundance of mana, or the speed of mana output, was far behind them.

They were confident that if they had at most half a pillar of incense, they would be able to take down Wang Dong, whose mana had dried up.

However, they didn't know that although Wang Dong's current mana reserves were far from being comparable to them, the speed at which Wang Dong generated mana by refining the demon pill was so fast that they couldn't imagine.

It can be said that as long as there is enough demon pill, Wang Dong's mana will not be exhausted, and he can always control the flying sword, and what Wang Dong is afraid of is the terrifying flight speed of the two Jiedan realm monks.

"Elder Du, Wang Dong's mana will soon be exhausted, and he will be taken down later, will you search for his soul first? or will I search for his soul first?"

Tang Chuan put his hands behind his back, glanced at Du Qian, who was flying beside him side by side, and asked with a smile with a steady look.

Du Qiandao: "The monk who has been searched for his soul is an idiot at the lightest, and the one is dead, so you and I might as well search his soul at the same time, and how many secret methods of cultivation he can be found depend on everyone's chance, so that neither of you nor I will suffer." ”

Tang Chuan nodded and reminded: "When you and I search for his soul, we must pay special attention to whether he has a spatial treasure, Lord Lu Feng and Lord Tao Shan have been instructed by thousands of times, and this is of great significance to our two factions." ”

"It's natural, unless he doesn't have it, he must be pulled out. After Du Qian said these words, he smiled, with a strong demeanor that was light and breezy.

The words of the two were full of confidence, as if the time of half a pillar of incense could really catch Wang Dong.

Between the chase and escape, it was obvious that time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the time of half a pillar of incense passed.

However, at this moment, a group of Foundation Building Realm cultivators who had been far behind by Tang Chuan and the others for more than forty miles could no longer laugh, and their faces were full of suspicion.

It's impossible, it stands to reason that Wang Dong's limited mana should be consumed at this time, and his flight speed should have slowed down, but that guy is still jumping around in front of the two elders, what is the reason for this?

They couldn't hold their breath, but Tang Chuan and Du Qian didn't change their faces, and they still looked like they were light and breezy, which fully showed the calm state of mind of the strong people in the Jiedan Realm, and fully reflected the excellent psychological quality of the strong people in the Jiedan Realm.

Tang Chuan shook his head and smiled lightly: "This son's cultivation secret method is really strong, and the mana in the early stage of the foundation building realm can hold on to the mana of a Dan realm cultivator like you and me for so long, which is already very rare among the juniors in the foundation building realm." ”

Du Qianhe chuckled: "How can his mana be compared to us, you look at it, it won't be long before his mana will run out and he won't be able to fly with his sword." ”

Tang Chuan said with a smile: "That's what I said, compared to you and me, Wang Dong's mana is only compared to Haoyue after all, and it is insignificant." ”

However, after another hour passed, Tang Chuan and Du Qianyun's breezy appearance couldn't hold back, and their old faces were black.

The more than fifty monks flying behind them had been thrown away by them, but Wang Dong, who was flying in front of them, still looked like a dragon and tiger with abundant mana.

This situation and this scene made Tang Chuan and the others want to vomit blood in anger, when did the mana of the foundation building realm monk be so strong that it could be compared to the monk of the Jiedan realm?

However, at this time, the distance between them and Wang Dong has been shortened to about fifteen miles, Tang Chuan sneered: "The little thief is so hateful, but he won't be proud for long, as long as the distance with him is shortened to ten miles, I will release the magic weapon to abolish him in one fell swoop." ”

Du Qian nodded with a dark face, and then chased after Wang Dong Wuli, without Tang Chuan's reminder, he would also resolutely release the magic weapon to cripple Wang Dong.

For a monk in the middle of the Yudan Realm, the distance at which they released the magic weapon to effectively hit the object was exactly ten miles.

Wang Dong, who was flying in front and looking back from time to time, suddenly saw Tang Chuan and the two people who were chasing closer and closer took out the magic weapon, and they were shocked at the moment.

The monks of the Jie Dan Realm in the front, middle and back periods, respectively, released the distance of the effective attack of the magic weapon, his master Wen Ze had told him, and Zhu Ling had also popularized it for him, so he naturally understood the meaning of Tang Chuan and Du Qian taking out the magic weapon.

"The two old guys will chase for about three miles, and they will release a magic weapon to hit me, and the magic weapon released by the monks of the Jiedan Realm, the monks of the Foundation Building Realm can't resist it at all, unless I am forced to be cornered, I will never touch the stone with an egg. ”

"No, you can't continue to play with them in the air. Wang Dong hung a heart, and his eyes quickly scanned down.

Far from the ice sheets, it has entered the hinterland of the north, and the further south it goes, the more obvious the signs of warming temperatures become.

And between the peaks and mountains below, the various vegetation is getting denser and more vibrant, and you can even see patches of colorful wildflowers that have bloomed on the mountains and cliffs, after all, it is now spring in March.

Wang Dong's sword flew over a mountain peak, and his eyes lit up as he looked at the sea of forests that appeared in front of him......

After chasing one more mile, Tang Chuan and Du Qian could release the magic weapon to hit the king, and the two of them had a cruel sneer on their faces, and while chasing after each other, they injected a sufficient amount of mana into the magic weapon.

Tang Chuan shouted: "Wang Dong thief, if you don't want to be crippled by the old man, you'd better stop immediately, maybe the old man will be merciful and give you a whole corpse." ”

As he spoke, the magic weapon in his hand was ready to go.

This magic weapon of his, one is big and the other is small, and the whole body is rectangular, and it looks like a small pocket coffin, called the Golden Pattern Soul Lock Coffin.

Once the palm-sized gold-patterned soul locking coffin is released, it will not only become a few zhang in size, but also the coffin with the lid separated also has the dual power of smashing people and trapping people.

Needless to say, the consequences of being hit by a person are naturally needless to say, once a person is buckled in the coffin by the coffin lid, and does not exceed Tang Chuan's cultivation strength, then don't even think about running.

Wang Dong turned around and scolded: "Old horseman, you have remembered for me, if you can't hold me and can't kill me, one day, I will cut off your dog's head with my own hands." ”

Tang Chuan's angry three corpse gods went berserk, "Little thief, you can't escape today, and the woman who was seriously injured by the Yuan Shen can't save you, and the old man will catch you later, which will make you regret coming to this world." ”

"Why bother talking nonsense with him, immediately let this ant-like thing know that I am so powerful as a cultivator of the Yudan Realm. Du Qian raised his eyebrows, and the magic weapon of the beast shadow floating in his hand was ready to go, of course he couldn't really beat Wang Dong to death, he knew this in his heart.

At this moment, the direction of Wang Dong's sword flight suddenly changed, and he plunged headlong into the continuous forest sea below.

"His mana has finally dried up!"

Tang Chuan and Du Qian were overjoyed, and Edgeworth chased after him.

In the sound of violent friction between his body and branches and leaves, Wang Dong plunged into the green sea formed by the canopy with his sword, and flew a finch away, and he landed on the ground in the forest like an arrow, and collected the flying sword and escaped into the ground.

Not long after he disappeared, the dense canopy above suddenly made a loud noise, and Tang Chuan and Du Qian, who had flying hair, entered the forest like meteors, and landed where Wang Dong had landed before he escaped.

The two of them stood in the rain of leaves falling one after another, and their sharp eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and they saw that in the dense forest where the shadows of the trees were heavy and the mist was drifting, Wang Dong could not be seen.

And on the ground in front of them, apart from a few purple ferns and a few fresh broken branches and leaves, there were only two foot pits a foot deep.

Tang Chuan looked around and roared loudly: "Little thief, the old man's divine sense can radiate a radius of five miles, you can't escape......"