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"The young master is just a group of early martial emperors, and there is even a great martial artist. The shadow said.

"Haha! Even cats and dogs dare to bully my Yang family. Close the city gate!Close the teleportation array!This saint rushed over and cut down those few ants who didn't know whether they were dead or alive!" **** laughed angrily.

"Yes! ”

The black shadow quickly withdrew from the cave, and the **** immediately galloped out......

The sound of "quack" sounded, and the west gate of Howling Moon City was closing little by little.

"Take Simon and kill!"

Jin Hao and the other seventeen martial artists suddenly blitzed the guards of the West Gate. They received the news and already knew that something had happened to Feng Ming and their side, and the eighteen martial artists followed Feng Ming's orders to control the West Gate and ensure the passage of life.

"Boom, boom"

The loud noise was incessant, the light flickered and dazzling, and the sky of Simon was full of howling and countless deep pits on the ground.

Eighteen Wuzun struck a violent blow, and none of the guards of the West Gate were spared, and the blood rain fell and stained the sky red.

In a hurry, the guards of the West Gate were attacked indiscriminately, and in an instant, they became a member of the city of vain, and they died unjustly!

"Oh no! Someone has captured Simon!"

"Someone killed the Yang family's guard!"

"There is a large-scale fighting!"

......

After a brief moment of stunned, frightened voices came and went, and the warriors around the West Gate scurried around. The riot ensued, and panic and chaos spread, and Howling Moon City suddenly jumped with chickens and dogs.

Twenty-two hurricanes flew towards the west gate at a high speed, followed by the earth-shattering drum noise, chasing them, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

"Door master, what's going on?" Jin Hao and the others hurriedly greeted him and asked anxiously.

"Let's go, get out of here. Fourth, pass the word to the pursuing army. The army dared to pursue out of the city and kill their young master immediately!" Feng Ming said as he galloped.

Wanwang puffed up Zhenyuan and shouted at the pursuing army. The pursuing army had scruples and did not dare to go out of the city to pursue.

"Door Master, it's best for us to leave through the teleportation array. "On the run, Liu Xinyuan offered advice.

"I'm afraid the teleportation array has been shut down. Even if we use Yang Hui as a threat, they may not be willing to give in. If we choose the teleportation array, we will inevitably be attacked by the opponent at all costs. Because once we leave the teleportation array, the other party will not be able to control us. So, we're going to have to get out of here with a teleportation charm. Feng Ming quickly analyzed, "The key now is, what should we do with this idiot? This idiot is our talisman, and we can't let him die for a while." ”

"This is easy to do, I take him to teleport, even if I don't unlock his true element, I can protect him from teleporting a few times, but I don't dare to guarantee that there will be no accidents. If something happens, this guy is dead. The guy said.

"It's good to scrap it, as far as a scum is concerned! That's it, use the five hundred miles teleportation charm. Feng Ming said, "Fifteenth brother, positioning!"

The array quickly determined a teleportation position, and the error was roughly within three miles. If there were no array of thousands, they would not dare to use the teleportation charm at will. Because the location of the teleportation symbol is extremely random, even the array can only determine an approximate location. It is already remarkable to be able to make an error within three miles!

A whirlpool appeared in the air, and Feng Ming and his party disappeared before and after......

When the pursuing army saw this, they all stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do. The young master is in the hands of others, even if he catches up, what is the use, besides, the other party is using a teleportation charm to hurry, how can the two legs catch up. If you don't chase it, it will be difficult to withstand the thunderous wrath of your master.

Everyone was staring at each other, so aggrieved that they were about to vomit blood.

"Bastards! All bastards! If the young master can't save them, they will all be executed!"

The furious voice made everyone's faces change drastically, and the footsteps sounded quickly, and the armored soldiers all over the mountains chased in the direction where Feng Ming and they disappeared.

"Master, there are eighteen martial artists on the other side to protect you. Three peak martial venerables, seven high-stage martial venerables, one mid-stage martial venerable, and seven early stage martial venerables. "A high-level martial artist reported to ****.

"You immediately inform the mistress and ask her to come over immediately, and the saint will chase after her first. The ****'s face was distorted and deformed, "With the teleportation charm, a few bullshit martial emperors can teleport a few times, and it will be difficult for you to fly with wings." ”

's divine consciousness was released with a bang, and the divine consciousness of the martial saint was very strong, reaching a range of thousands of miles.

The warriors, plants and trees within a range of thousands of miles are all reflected in the **** divine consciousness, but the warriors who kidnapped Yang Hui are nowhere to be seen.

Anxious, he sacrificed a thousand-mile teleportation talisman for thousands of miles, and it was a thousand miles in an instant.

When **** chased out four thousand miles, in addition to being anxious, he was more surprised. Those forty men had teleported many times in a row. You must know that among those forty people, there are early martial emperors, and even great martial artists.

In the early days, the Martial Emperor was extremely reluctant to use the teleportation charm. Hurry with the teleporter, it's incredibly fast. But there are pros and cons to everything. The teleportation charm is used, and at the same time, the true essence of the warrior is rapidly consumed. The Great Martial Master couldn't use it at all, and it was extremely ungodly for the Martial Emperor to be able to teleport 2,000 miles in the early days.

Now the **** has pursued for four thousand miles, but still has not captured the other party. This shows that the other party has run away for 5,000 miles.

When he is chasing after him, why can the other party escape such a long distance?

After thinking about it carefully, his heart was on fire. This situation shows that the other party has something against the sky. Otherwise, this will never be possible.

As for the direction of pursuit, it is absolutely not wrong. Because the aftermath of the spatial fluctuations caused by the other party's use of teleportation charms is still there. It was with the aftermath of those spaces that he pursued continuously. He knew that the other party should be in front, even if the other party had something against the sky, but after all, there were still certain restrictions.

When **** pursued for 5,000 miles, the figure of the other party fell into the scope of his divine sense. The other party was five hundred miles away and crossed his knees to replenish the true yuan. The other party's true yuan should be almost consumed, and it is difficult to support the transmission.

"A bunch of idiots!"

He scolded angrily, he had expected this situation. A few Martial Emperors and Martial Honors, in his eyes, are like loaches, which can make big waves. As long as he catches up, the other party will be like a dead dog, let him ravage.

Sacrifice a 500-mile teleportation talisman and teleport towards the opponent's resting place......

"There is a Martial Saint chasing after us, with our current state, facing the Martial Saint, we will definitely die!" Jin Hao said anxiously, "How is it good?"

It's no wonder that Jin Hao is in a hurry. Jin Hao, Liu Xinyuan, and Jiang Rufan are all peak martial saints, and they are only a thin line away from martial saints, but they are not martial saints after all. When the martial realm reaches a high level, even the difference in a small realm is huge, and the difference in a large realm is the difference between cloud and mud.

As the peak martial artist of the continent, the martial saint is extremely powerful, and the martial saints are all ants, even if Jin Hao and the three join forces, they must be the ones who lose, not to mention the others.

Therefore, Jin Hao's use of "a thousand shots" to describe the situation at this time is not alarmist.

"There was only one Martial Saint, and I thought there would be two Martial Saints chasing after me. Use the Teleporter to teleport again. ”

In the face of the crisis, Feng Minghun didn't care. Only one Martial Saint came, as if it was unexpected, and once again ordered to use the teleportation charm to teleport.

Feng Ming's words made those martial artists look at each other. Feng Ming and they were able to teleport to their current location through the teleportation charm, which was already extremely against the sky. Now, even half of their martial venerable true yuan has been consumed, not to mention Feng Ming and them, all of them are the end of the strong crossbow, why do they teleport?

Those martial honorables, one by one, are extremely complicated in their hearts. They admired Feng Ming's ability to cause trouble for these young people, and every time these young people provoked them, the realm of the people they provoked far exceeded their own. And these young people are like disaster stars, wherever they go, disaster befalls them.

And this time, together with them, they were also led into the abyss of no return, and there was no light in sight, the problem was that even if they wanted to stay out, it was already impossible. Now they and Fengming are grasshoppers on a rope, one is prosperous, and the other is lost. Even if he flew out alone, the road ahead was still bleak.

They looked at Feng Ming with complicated expressions and poured a drop of liquid into their mouths, thinking that even if it was something against the sky, it would be impossible to solve the problem of the loss of true yuan. At present, the best elixir in the mainland to solve the defect of the true yuan is the true yuan pill, but the true yuan pill needs time to refine the true yuan to replenish the true yuan, and the martial saints who are chasing over will not give them this time at all. Those martial artists seemed to see their own tragic end, and they showed desolate expressions one by one.

But a miracle happened in the next second. After swallowing that drop of liquid, Feng Ming's originally dry True Yuan actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and immediately met the requirements for re-teleportation.

"What have you swallowed?

The voices of exclamation, curiosity, and doubt sounded in the mouths of those martial masters......

"Teleport!"

Feng Ming decisively ordered the teleportation, and in the face of those Wu Zun's doubts, he didn't have time to explain at all, and he didn't want to explain.

Those martial venerables also knew that time was pressing, and took out the teleportation talisman one by one to teleport.

The fluctuations in the space spread out like ripples, and the figures disappeared quickly......

When the ****'s figure flashed again and captured the forty figures with his divine sense, he was surprised to find that the forty people were still five hundred miles away from him.

"Damn! I still have the ability to teleport!" **** exclaimed, and then showed a confident look, "Even if you rebel against the sky, this saint will consume you today!"

As soon as the words fell, they teleported away to the forty people.

Being hung from behind by a Martial Saint, that day was really not easy! Compared with Martial Saint, Martial Saint and Martial Zun are not the same. Jin Hao and the others felt that the true yuan in their bodies was rapidly depleting. After a few more teleportations, the true elements in several Martial Venerables' bodies were already showing signs of running out.

They are competing with the Martial Saint for the reserves of the true element in their bodies, and the result of such a competition has long been doomed. Eventually, they will become meat on a chopping board to be slaughtered.

Therefore, by the next few teleportations, the faces of several Wuzun were already crawling with despair. The footsteps of the Martial Saint chasing behind them were approaching them step by step, and they seemed to see the Martial Saint's hands, approaching their necks little by little.

Chasing souls step by step, but they could only watch weakly, watching themselves slide step by step into the abyss of death. There is no more sorrow in life than this.

And Feng Ming was still urging the teleportation. As for why Feng Ming could still teleport, they had no intention of paying attention, because they only heard the footsteps of the god of death.

They regretted it, they lived for nearly 2,000 years, and they recklessly followed a group of stunned young people out to hang out, and they were killed by the pit without catching a single hair, which was too unjust!

They also regret that they shouldn't have listened to Fengming. They didn't know much about Feng Ming's troubles this time. Dealing with the pursuit of those armies, it is indeed the best option to evade with teleporters, and they can easily escape. But what they didn't expect was that this time, Feng Ming and the others actually provoked the martial saints out.

When they found out that there were Martial Saints chasing them, they had lost the ability to fight with Martial Saints. If they are all at their peak, everyone will join forces and have a fight with the Martial Saint. Although the probability of losing is very high, after hard work, you may be able to find a glimmer of life. Now it is the end of the strong crossbow, and there is no skill to return to the sky.

Feng Ming made a fatal mistake in his decision-making, that is, he did not take the Martial Saint into account, and the result was to drag everyone to death.

And at this time, the **** is already triumphant. He'd seen a fool, but never seen such a stupid fool. This group of fools actually competed with him as a dignified martial saint, and they really didn't even know how to write the word "death".

Continuous teleportation, although there is a certain amount of consumption for him, but compared to the group of people he is pursuing, it is more than easy. In the face of absolute strength, everything is illusory.

Remembering the game of cat and mouse, he decided to play with them to death, to play until they despaired, to play until they collapsed, to play until they themselves became dead dogs, and then to grind them to death one by one.

As for his son, he now has no hope of being delivered. This kind of continuous teleportation, the consumption of the warrior is extremely huge, even if someone protects his son, his son is not dead, and it has been abolished.

Therefore, he hates, and it is difficult to tell the hatred in his heart when he pours the water of the three rivers. He didn't want those forty people to die immediately, he wanted those forty people to regret that his father and mother gave birth to them.

He was already close to the forty people, and he could have already used his hands to kill them one by one, but he didn't do it for a long time, but forced them over little by little, and let them flee in embarrassment. He stomped on the dots and chased after them, looking at the faces full of despair.

And Feng Ming and his party were indeed extremely embarrassed, the footsteps of the pursuit sounded behind them, and they could only do their best to teleport again and again, in a vain attempt to appear a miracle.