In the distance, Yu Linghe's speed had increased to an extremely high speed.

Although the delay here was not too long anyway, Yu Linghe had a hunch that his Red Wind Cloud and Mist Technique might not be able to trap that Wujing for too long.

This monk has an indescribable eccentricity that makes him dare not take it seriously.

Therefore, before he broke away from the blockade of the Cloud and Mist Technique, Yu Linghe had to stay away from this place as much as possible.

However, just a moment after running, all the hairs on his body stood upside down in an instant.

An unimaginable terrifying aura suddenly emerged behind him, and swept like the water of the Yangtze River. Yu Linghe was in mid-air, turned his head abruptly to look at him, and suddenly saw a golden light rising from the forest in the distance. This brilliance exudes a sacred and inviolable aura, even if it is just a glance from a distance, but it makes people feel the urge to bow their heads and worship.

Yu Linghe's face changed slightly, of course he knew that this must be the ghost of the handsome monk.

Although Yu Linghe had a premonition that the red wind and mist that had not yet fully comprehended could not trap the other party, he did not expect that this person's means of getting out of trouble would be so powerful. This kind of means is almost no longer something he can compete with.

To say that the aura on this monk's body doesn't seem to be much stronger than Wang Biaoxing and others, but why is the difference in strength as if there is a world of difference?

He vaguely understood that he might have met a strong person among the Tongmai cultivators.

Even if it is a cultivator of the same level, the difference in their strength also has a huge trench.

Just as ordinary believers and cultivators are almost insignificant in the eyes of Ling He today. Even if he encounters an ordinary Tongmai cultivator, he has the strength to fight and win the battle.

But. What if he met someone who was the best among the Tongmai cultivators?

If Geng Chu or Yu Zi Kite's cultivation reached the Channel, would he still be able to entangle with them as a believer?

Yu Linghe's face was gloomy, he didn't stop, his steps sped up a lot. Even if Wu Jing is out of trouble at this moment, it may not be easy to find him. This is the only thought in Yu Linghe's heart at the moment. So he even used the power of the Eye of Electricity, and the whole person suddenly turned into a light smoke and floated towards the distance.

Half an hour later, Wu Jing walked slowly behind.

His steps are not big, his movements do not seem to be fast, and the whole person exudes a lazy atmosphere.

But in fact, no matter how slow his movements may be visually, he can walk incredibly fast. After a while, he had already come to the place where Yu Linghe had stayed for a moment.

Eyes flashed. He looked in a certain direction, a big smile on his face.

"It's so fast, it's faster than me. Wu Jing said slowly: "Such a genius is really related to my Buddha." You can't escape, though. His voice was full of powerful confidence.

He stretched out his hand, and a strange thing suddenly appeared, and fell gently to the ground like a fallen leaf.

It was a stick of wood, but it had been shaped into a flat boat by a skilled craftsman. It's just that. The boat was too small to stand alone.

Wu Jing took a step forward. Stood on top of the boat.

His mind moved slightly, and the flat boat suddenly flew up, gradually accelerating in the sky, and galloped away in the direction of Yu Linghe's departure.

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Yu Linghe didn't know what was happening behind him, and when he tried his best to spread his body and run wildly, he suddenly sensed the flow of the wind around him.

This kind of wind flow is very normal. Not one out of 10,000 people will be curious about it. However, Yu Linghe's eyebrows raised slightly, and he actually felt something from it. It was a special feeling that could not be described in words, expressed in any way except himself. can't make anyone else feel it.

Slowly, his mental mind sank, though his body maintained the same speed and reacted correctly to the changes in the terrain around him. But in fact, most of his spiritual thoughts entered the sea of consciousness at this moment.

A rich light suddenly bloomed on the chessboard of the fighting beast, and lines emerged one by one. On those lines that represent the power of the rules, there are countless fragments of memory. Some of these fragments belonged to the Wind Elves, but more of them were fragments that Yu Linghe had obtained when he had purified the rest of his spiritual power crystals.

In fact, except for the memory fragments of the wind elf, no matter how many other fragments there are, there may not be many useful things for Reiga.

After all, when a normal cultivator condenses the crystallization of spiritual power, he will wholeheartedly control his distracting thoughts. Even if some distractions are uncontrollable, it means how uncaring they are in their master's heart. So, even if someone obtains these distractions, it is useless.

However, the distractions in the Wind Elf Crystal were different.

When condensing that huge crystal, this wind spirit was already destined to fall, which is why there were so many distracting thoughts in that crystal. At that time, the Wind Elf's heart was already in turmoil, and it was too unreliable to expect a dying person to restrain his emotions.

Therefore, Yu Linghe was able to get great benefits from these distractions.

At this time, most of his mental thoughts went into a fragment of memory.

In the sea of consciousness, he seems to be incarnated as a wind spirit, swimming in the wind with a chic and elegant attitude, he is the king of the wind, and any wind trend will be controlled by him.

The longer the distance you travel in the wind, the stronger the feeling becomes.

The fragment of memory continued, and in the fragment, the Wind Elf suddenly waved his hand, and a ripple that was visible to the naked eye suddenly rippled around its body. Then, a large amount of wind rushed towards the place, and formed a strange ripple in the palm of his hand.

The Wind Elf flicked his wrist, and the ripples suddenly turned into a huge wind knife, swinging forward.

The cyan light bloomed in the distance, and even in the memory fragments, he could clearly sense how powerful this knife was. But alas. It was precisely because it was in the memory fragment that Yu Linghe couldn't see what kind of consequences the knife had.

In a trance, Yu Linghe suddenly jumped out of that fragment of memory.

The content of this memory fragment is not very long, and the benefits that Yu Linghe can gain from following a paragraph from it are already indescribable.

However, it was at the time of his detachment from his mind. He opened his eyes as he was hurrying, and there was an indescribable look of surprise in his eyes.

Then, his wrist shook slightly.

If the Wind Elf could be resurrected and saw the scene in front of him, then he would definitely think that Yu Linghe must be his clansman, an elven clan dressed in human skin.

Feng'er shouted and jumped for joy, and entered Yu Linghe's palm and wrist like the most tame dog. They were like countless little stars, flying happily around Yu Linghe.

Although the wind cannot be seen or touched, Yu Linghe has a feeling in his heart that he is communicating with these winds, and they seem to have become an inseparable whole.

However, just as Reiga was having fun, a gust of wind in the distance brought him bad news.

Yu Linghe Huo Ran stopped, and he looked up at the sky. Although the distance seemed empty, Yu Linghe unexpectedly grasped someone who was approaching in that place.

Sneered. Although this person is unfathomable, if it is a fight of life and death, how can Yu Linghe be afraid.

It's just that what he can't figure out is why this person's speed is even faster than his own?

You know, when he was chased by a star-spotted whale on the sea. They are able to tread water without falling into the wind. But now, after several realizations, especially the Wind Elf and Space Shuttle, his speed has improved greatly compared to before. Although there is still a shuttle space, the trick of pressing the bottom of the box has not been released, but in terms of speed alone. It's also nearly twice as fast.

Of course, this is also the result of running on land, and if it is above the sea, it will be weakened by at least three percent.

But even so, this speed is still terrifying enough, even if you encounter a stargroup whale again, you can get rid of it. However, at this moment, the news brought by Feng'er was that the person had gradually caught up.

Yu Linghe snorted lightly, he didn't desperately speed up, but continued to move forward.

Two hours later, a small black dot that was not too big finally appeared in the distance behind him.

Yu Linghe turned his head to look at it, and finally understood why Wu Jing was so fast. Even with his city, he couldn't help but scold angrily at this time.

This bald donkey didn't come by his own strength at all, he actually came in the sky on some flying treasure.

Flying Treasures, this is the most precious treasure among the Noble Vehicles, and it is famous for its ability to increase or resist attacks from spiritual power.

In Linghe's memory, only his sister Yu Zi Kite had such a treasure by virtue of the power of the divine sword, and other than that, she had never seen it again.

However, looking at the approaching black light in the sky behind him, Yu Linghe couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

What is the identity of this Wu Jing, how can she even have this thing!

No matter how much he was in his heart, the Sky Ship passed him without stopping and landed not far in front of him.

Wu Jing smiled, without the slightest sarcasm or shame, as if he had long forgotten the unhappiness between the two before.

"Master Yu, we meet again. ”

Yu Linghe's eyes widened, he took a deep breath, and said, "Get out of the way!"

"Lord Yu, you have a relationship with my Buddha, why don't you go to Muhai Temple with me. Wu Jing persuaded bitterly.

Yu Linghe thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

A hint of joy flashed on Wu Jing's face, and he said, "That's very good...... However, before his words fell, it was dark in front of him, and a fist bombarded him like a storm!

ps: The second chapter arrives, and the third chapter is estimated to be a little later. (To be continued......)