Zhao Xiaoyi's body was like flying, and a wave of spiritual power stunned the martial arts powerhouses of dozens of people, and then quickly swept into the dense forest behind him.

"That kid is running, chase after him. "Shocked by the sudden shock of that spiritual power, the dozens of people in the Heavenly Wolf Country also lost their minds, and after they came back to their senses a little, a group of people rushed to Zhao Xiaoyi again, after all, under the temptation of the Zhenshen Monument, no one was not blushing.

It seemed to be aware that the golden crow egg was taken away, and at this time, the golden crow that covered the sky and the sun in mid-air hissed, and then the golden crow like the desolate Dapeng rolled up a vast sea of black flames, and flew suddenly in the direction that Zhao Xiaoyi swept away.

However, just as the golden crow approached the edge of the black basin, suddenly a golden light flashed at the edge of the basin, and this golden light rose up to the sky, like an unshakable barrier, and actually blocked the golden crow.

The figure was blocked, the golden crow chirped unwillingly, and then the wide body hit the golden light curtain again, but the golden light curtain did not seem to be simple, no matter how violent the golden crow was, it still couldn't shake half a minute, like a cage, imprisoning the golden crow in the black basin.

"What's going on?" Looking at this scene, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of the second prince in the basin, he didn't expect that a magical beast as strong as the Golden Crow could not escape the control of the black basin.

"That should be an indelible formation, that is, to trap the Golden Crow, the formation is not extinguished, and the Golden Crow cannot escape from this basin. The eyes of the ancient city also flashed with horror, and he didn't know which supreme figure in the ancient times could trap the golden crow even after so many years.

With a deep breath, the ancient city's gaze retracted from Jin Crow, and then fell on the group of Martial Kings who were shaken open by the black flame storm, "Don't worry about Jin Crow for now, Zhao Xiaoyi has already left with the Zhenshen Monument, let's block those strong people above the Martial King first, and we can't let them chase after them." ”

Hearing this, the second prince also nodded, now at this time, I am afraid that Zhao Xiaoyi is the focus of attention, while these people don't know which direction Zhao Xiaoyi is fleeing, they must do their best to drag these people.

In the forest covered by dense forests, Zhao Xiaoyi pushed his speed to the extreme, and even exerted his spiritual power to speed, and swept forward like lightning.

Now even he doesn't know what direction he's running in, and he doesn't know where he's going to run, but he can't care about it so much, only by getting rid of the chasing martial arts madness, he can temporarily come to safety.

"That kid is in front, speed up, chase!" And the speed of the martial arts maniacs in the Heavenly Wolf Country is not weak, even if Zhao Xiaoyi is so violent, those dozens of people are like kraft candy, sticking to him deadly, making it difficult for him to get out.

Out of the black basin, the light outside also became a little brighter, Zhao Xiaoyi quickly plundered, but every time he looked back, he could see that group of people chasing him a hundred meters away.

And such a crazy pursuit, Zhao Xiaoyi's consumption is also very large, and after running in the dense forest for about an hour, the phenomenon of lack of vitality gradually appeared in the body, even with the support of the elixir, it is difficult to relieve it for a while.

And at this moment, under the dense forest, Zhao Xiaoyi's violent figure suddenly paused.

"Damn!" his eyes fell on the front, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and curse softly, just now he only cared about covering his head and plundering, and he didn't see the route clearly, and now he actually rushed to the edge of a cliff, and at his feet, there was a bottomless cliff.

There was a faint mist like clouds floating on the edge of the cliff, this mist blocked the line of sight, so that Zhao Xiaoyi couldn't see the situation below, and his eyes were withdrawn from the cliff, and then he turned around and looked back, and now it seems that there is only one way to fight.

Not long after his footsteps stopped, dozens of martial madmen chasing after him also posted up, and when they saw Zhao Xiaoyi stunned there, they were surprised, but then they became ecstatic.

"Haha, this kid has pushed himself to the edge of a cliff, God help us. Seeing Zhao Xiaoyi, who had no way out, a man in a gray animal skin stepped out and laughed wildly.

"When you get the Zhenshen Monument, there will be a great reward when you go back this time, and it will be no problem to impact the Martial King when the time comes. The crowd was also agitated, Zhao Xiaoyi was just a fourth-order great martial artist, in front of their dozens of martial arts powerhouses, there was no room to turn over at all, this situation was like catching a turtle in an urn.

Zhao Xiaoyi's gloomy eyes stared at the group of people opposite, if one or two martial arts maniacs, he still had the ability to fight, but in the face of more than a dozen martial madness, even he couldn't help but feel a headache, but even if he was defeated, it would make these people hurt to the depths of his soul.

"Boy, give you a chance, take the initiative to hand over the Zhenshen Monument, I promise, you can leave safely. Slightly suppressing the excited heart, the gray beast-skinned man who was beating his head stared at Zhao Xiaoyi at this time, in their opinion, this condition was enough to be met, and Zhao Xiaoyi had no reason to refuse at all.

"Promise, heh, what guarantee do you have, how do I know if you can do it when the time comes. As soon as the man's voice fell, Zhao Xiaoyi chuckled, but in his tone, the gang felt that Zhao Xiaoyi had the intention of handing over the Zhenshen Monument.

"I'm their leader, and I said I'd let you go, boy, you're still young, and you don't have to lose your life for something you can't keep. A smug smile crossed the corner of the man's mouth, and he rubbed his hands together with a little excitement.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi calmed down a little, and then smiled slightly, "Okay, I promise you, the Zhenshen Monument will be given to you, you can come and get it!"

"Haha! boy, even if you still know each other!" Hearing this, the man's face swelled with ecstasy, and then he raised his foot and walked towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

And just as the man was just approaching Zhao Xiaoyi's figure, suddenly Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes flashed, and a majestic spiritual power suddenly swept towards him.

The man obviously didn't expect Zhao Xiaoyi to suddenly turn back, and he was caught off guard by Zhao Xiaoyi's spiritual power, and just when he lost his mind, Zhao Xiaoyi's body ** swept in front of him like a ghost, a shiny dagger was held in his hand, and the cold blade suddenly slashed down the man's neck.

Poof! A pillar of blood spurted out from the man's neck, and immediately after, his figure also flew out under Zhao Xiaoyi's kick.

The sudden change made everyone behind them stunned, but it was soon reflected, and one after another Yuan Force suddenly exploded, and the murderous aura rose in the field.

"If you want to snatch something from me, you will lose your skin if you die. Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes instantly became cold, a deep voice fell, he waved his arms, and six flying shuttles roared towards the opposite group of people.

Those dozens of martial madmen were not mediocre people, seeing the shuttle killing, they each showed their knives, and then frantically slashed at Zhao Xiaoyi's shuttle.

The leader was attacked and killed by Zhao Xiaoyi, they naturally got up, and one after another sword lights frantically slashed down, resisting all of Zhao Xiaoyi's shuttles, and under their lifeless group killings, Zhao Xiaoyi gradually couldn't hold on, and the six-yuan shuttles were all shocked.

Three or four figures rushed towards him, and the blade that flashed with cold light bit Zhao Xiaoyi like a poisonous snake, causing Zhao Xiaoyi's brows to wrinkle tightly, his hand shook, and the long sword flashed, blocking all the slashed blades.

However, even if those knives didn't cut directly at him, the force of the fall shook him away, and Zuihou's figure fell to the cliff behind him.