The bright finger prints flickered with violent arcs of electricity, carrying terrifying tearing power, and in a sonic boom, they slammed on the palm prints of a Martial Emperor in front of them.

Although Zhao Xiaoyi is a third-order martial king, the power of the fingerprints fused with wind and thunder is multiplied, and under one finger, only a bright light can be seen shining in the room, and then the palm print of the first-order martial emperor exploded, and after the palm print exploded, Zhao Xiaoyi's fingerprint also dissipated.

With a single blow, the palm print of the first-order martial emperor in front of him was dissolved, Zhao Xiaoyi did not have the slightest love battle, and when the roof was swept away by the energy storm, his body moved, and he suddenly rushed out.

"I want to run!" Seeing this, the ancient city on the side raised his eyebrows, turned his palm, and suddenly blasted towards Zhao Xiaoyi who rushed out, and the palm print swept out of the roof and directly printed on Zhao Xiaoyi's back.

A piece of lightning flashed in the air, almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of lightning shields were formed on Zhao Xiaoyi's back, and when the light shield was formed, the golden jade clothes on Zhao Xiaoyi's body were also sent to the extreme.

At the moment, it is impossible for Zhao Xiaoyi to turn around to meet this palm, in that way, when they rush out of the ancient city, he will not even have a chance to run, so Zhao Xiaoyi can only use the biggest liliang to block the palm of the ancient city.

The palm of the third-order Martial Emperor is indeed extraordinary, the palm print passed, Zhao Xiaoyi's thunder and lightning light shield burst out layer by layer, hundreds of thunder and lightning light shields, just in less than two breaths, they all collapsed, the palm print tore through this layer of obstacles, zuihou slammed on Zhao Xiaoyi's back.

A dull sound sounded on Zhao Xiaoyi's back, although he was blocked by a thunderbolt shield and a golden jade coat on his body, but the palm of the third-order martial emperor was not so simple, the palm print of the ancient city slapped on Zhao Xiaoyi's back, only to see that his face was purple for a while, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The body has been turned upside down, and even Zhao Xiaoyi feels that several ribs in his back are broken, but how dare he stop in the current situation, endure the pain in his body, and use the inertia of the palm print on his body, Zhao Xiaoyi's black wings on his back shook, and the wind flew out into the distance.

"Chase!" Gucheng and several martial emperors had already rushed out of the roof, and when they saw that Zhao Xiaoyi had not fallen off with a hard palm, they couldn't help but be surprised, but soon they also reacted, Gucheng snorted lightly, and several people immediately chased after Zhao Xiaoyi.

At present, Zhao Xiaoyi is already at the end of the crossbow, if it weren't for the golden jade clothes, I am afraid that he would have died by now, and he was seriously injured in his body, Zhao Xiaoyi is obviously impossible to fight with the ancient city again, now as long as he stops, facing him is just a dead end, he still has the Nine Heavens Divine Wing, with the speed of the Nine Heavens Divine Wing, it is not so easy for them to catch up with themselves with all their strength, plus Zhao Xiaoyi ran fast just now, it is dark night, and now the distance between them and the ancient city is also opening up step by step.

The dawn was gradually torn apart by the rising sun, and a gentle ray of sunlight poured on the earth, and above the sun-filled sky, a black figure was like a roc, and the black wings vibrate, thousands of miles away.

Zhao Xiaoyi ran all the way without the slightest stop, and in this way, it took three or four hours for Zhao Xiaoyi to get rid of the ancient city, and he also entered the Hengyang Mountains again.

With serious injuries on his body, Zhao Xiaoyi's physical exertion has reached the limit, so he escaped lifelessly, and the injuries in his body became more and more serious, the highly tense nerves relaxed slightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, faintly, Zhao Xiaoyi's vision in front of him was also a little black.

The black wing vibrated in his back, and continued to fly forward with Zhao Xiaoyi, Zhao Xiaoyi's mind had already begun to appear in a trance, but he also knew in his heart that flying down in the sky in broad daylight would sooner or later be discovered by the people searching for Tianyun Sect, and at that time, there would be absolutely no way to live.

The black wing slid through the void, Zhao Xiaoyi planted himself headlong towards a mountaintop, and now he couldn't fly anymore, but before his eyes were completely black, he saw a familiar building in a trance

Gucheng and the others lost Zhao Xiaoyi, and they didn't chase forward anymore, and now they have entered the Hengyang Mountain Range, and they can't search people out at all with a few of them, how big the Hengyang Mountain Range is, so they can only send a message to the Imperial City to seek more manpower support.

After receiving the summons from the ancient city, Sun Tang's face turned pale and his expression was in a trance, originally thinking that with the ancient city, the six martial emperors wanted to snipe Zhao Xiaoyi, but he didn't expect Zhao Xiaoyi to run away.

Running a martial king is nothing for Sun Tang, what scares him is Zhao Xiaoyi's potential.

Zhao Xiaoyi was pushed up by his Sun Tang, what kind of potential he naturally has, when he first met Zhao Xiaoyi, Zhao Xiaoyi was just a small martial artist, just over a year, a martial artist has grown to the point of a third-order martial king, this kind of leap can no longer be described as a genius, what is even more terrifying is that Zhao Xiaoyi's third-order martial king can challenge the strong man of the martial emperor and shoot Tang Yuan, the first-order martial emperor, this kind of perverted combat power growth, makes Sun Tang sincerely jealous.

Now that he wants to kill Zhao Xiaoyi, it is doomed, the two sides can be said to have torn their faces, and letting go of such a person is equivalent to burying a time bomb under Sun Tang's feet.

Therefore, after hearing that the ancient city said that Zhao Xiaoyi had escaped, Sun Tang's face turned green, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and nearly a thousand dead soldiers under his command were all sent to the Hengyang Mountain Range, blocking all the news, just to search Zhao Xiaoyi out, and to see people alive and dead to see corpses.

Tianyun Sect did not find any trace of Zhao Xiaoyi after sweeping the East Shijie, the whole person seemed to have evaporated from the world, but the Tianyun Sect did not give up because of this, the search continued, and the various passes were more tightly handled, and the incident happened to the present, it was only four days, four days, Tang Baihong was sure that Zhao Xiaoyi was definitely still in Dongshijie, it must be that there was no Shijie in Dongshijie, as long as Zhao Xiaoyi did not go out of Shijie, everything was still under control.

After sweeping Dong Shijie, Tang Baihong directly issued a Tianya chase and kill order, a reward order, promising that as long as anyone captures Zhao Xiaoyi alive, Tianyun Sect will immediately receive it under his door, and within fifty years, he will be allowed to reach the level of Wuzun, even if it is just a dead corpse, Tianyun Sect will also give a huge reward.

Dong Shijie is boiling again, reaching the realm of Wuzun within fifty years, such a huge temptation, so that the major powerhouses of Dong Shijie are completely boiling, Wuzun, what is the point, it is enough to create a third-rate shili powerhouse, countless people can only look up to the existence of a lifetime, and countless martial emperors are stuck at that step, and they will never reach the level of Wuzun, and now the temptation of Tianyun Sect is undoubtedly fatal to them.

For a while, these Dongshijie powerhouses no longer cared about the massacre of Tianyun Sect, and they all showed up, searching for Zhao Xiaoyi everywhere, and even some martial king powerhouses were also swept up crazily, also wanting to try their luck, in case they met Zhao Xiaoyi, who was dying of breath, lying in a certain valley and was discovered by himself!

A paper bounty order, Dong Shijie entered a boiling state again.