Chapter 59: No One Chased After Him

The miserable voice was long, and it was even sharper in the quiet forest.

Su Yizhao did not hesitate, and shot towards the place where the voice came from like a ghost.

In the cluttered forest, his body was unaffected.

After three or four breaths, the voice went from high to low, and low to inaudible, Su Yizhao saw Chi Xiangdong.

Chi Xiangdong is miserable!

Except that he didn't die, he was covered in flesh and blood hanging from a large tree.

Eight monks hid in various parts of the forest, offering flying swords.

A flash of sword light flashed, and a piece of flesh and blood was cut off from his body.

His refining realm is profound, and he can still bear the pain of Ling Chi, and he won't let him scream at all.

What made him scream was Ling Chi of the soul.

I saw the void, ripples all over the place, and one after another soul attacks rushed into his forehead.

Chi Xiangdong's eyes were closed, and beads of sweat the size of beans mixed with blood slipped down his head.

Suddenly.

His eyes snapped open, as if they were shining back.

In his eyes, Su Yizhao's figure was reflected.

Su Yizhao didn't hesitate, as soon as the person arrived, he was already covering in front of him.

The ten fingers of both hands squeezed sharply, and the nine golden flying swords turned into streamers and shot towards the forest.

"Puff puff ......!"

There was a sharp sound like rain and leaves, and the trees collapsed.

"Ding-ding.......!"

The eight monks instantly smiled and showed their figures, but where was there a figure on that tree?

"Want to run?" A monk snorted coldly, "Send a message to Uncle Tang, with his peak of the Six Divine Realm, he will definitely be able to stop this person!" ”

Su Yizhao didn't stop, and when he mentioned Chi Xiangdong, he galloped towards the left.

He was confident that he would be able to kill the eight monks in a short time, but he was not confident that they would not send a teleporta.

Once the Tang Family's Void Realm Cultivator was recruited, then he had no chance of escaping at all.

Spiritual energy continued to pour into Chi Xiangdong's body.

The blood stopped, but where could the pieces of flesh and blood that had been cut off from the body grow for a while?

This injury is not the worst.

The most serious is the wound of the soul.

At this time, Chi Xiangdong seemed to be hallucinating, and said in a low voice: "Don't go left, go forward......!" ”

Su Yizhao heard clearly, but he didn't do it.

The future is where the Tang family is, why go forward?

On the left and right sides are snow-capped mountains, which are very good!

In the southwestern border, snow has fallen, but I have never seen a real snow-capped mountain.

At this time, he didn't dare to keep it anymore, and his whole body was full of aura.

Suddenly, the phantoms in the forest connected into a line, and gradually disappeared ......!

Close to the forest, two mountains more than 100,000 miles long, perennial snow.

The mountains are like the outstretched arms of the snow-white giants, and the arms are surrounded by canyons, in the canyons, high-rise buildings are stacked, pavilions are everywhere, and on the gate, a big "Tang" character looks down on the front.

On the snowy mountain thousands of miles away from the left side of the Tang family, two figures were looking at the earth.

"What's the danger in this snowy mountain?" Su Yizhao asked.

Seventeen days have passed since he escaped from Senli, and Chi Xiangdong has recovered very well except that the flesh on his body has not yet grown.

Chi Xiangdong looked puzzled, "This, there are often scattered cultivators on this snowy mountain, and there are also elite disciples of the sect coming and going, why is there no trace of it now?" ”

Su Yizhao had some opinions on Chi Xiangdong's doubts, but he didn't blame him.

He looked at a snow-white peak in front of him, and said heroically: "This is the snow-capped mountain, it is really magnificent, so let's cultivate on that peak for a few days before leaving!" ”

Chi Xiangdong hurriedly said: "No, Su Daoyou, we should stay away from this place!" ”

"Haha, Chi Daoyou, follow me!"

Su Yizhao faced the flying snow in the sky, and his body shot towards the peak like an arrow.

After flying around the peak, he opened an ice cave on the waist of the peak, "Chi Daoyou is recuperating from his injuries, I'm going to retreat and cultivate!" ”

Got into the ice cave, closed the hole, and never made any more sound.

Chi Xiangdong whispered to himself: "It's strange, the Snow Mountain Ice Spirit has always made all the monks rush to it, and the competition is fierce, is it not there now, or is it not robbed?" ”

In other words, I will find a random place and burrow into the thick snow.

As soon as Su Yizhao sealed the ice cave, he sat down with a cross-ass, and secretly felt thrilling in his heart.

Although no one caught up with him along the way, the short battle with the peak cultivators of the Six Divine Realms had already consumed the spiritual energy in the dantian.

After another seventeen days of all-out flight, it was actually to the point where the lamp ran out.

Fortunately, Chi Xiangdong already trusted him very much, and he had no doubt that his strength would become weaker and weaker day by day.

The Psychic reached into the storage ring and pulled it suddenly.

"Whoa!"

Three hundred thousand spirit stones fell from the sky and buried his entire body.

The rich aura rushed into the body one after another, converging towards the chest.

From now on, until the imprint on his chest left him, he could no longer cast any more spells.

The imprint on his chest was hungry and thirsty to absorb the aura, and the pentagonal Xuanqi pool of the dantian was dry and bottomed out.

In the storage ring, there are only more than 400,000 spirit stones, and after they are used up, there are no more, and in the future, they can only use lower-grade spirit stones.

While thinking about it, the spirit stones that had been sucked dry and turned into pieces.

Take out a ring, and the spirit will probe in.

"Whoosh!"

Three jade slips flew out.

"This Tang family cultivator's cultivation is not low, and his status should not be low, I hope to have a sixth-order exercise!"

Putting the spiritual sense on his forehead, his eyes couldn't help but be disappointed.

"Tang Family Blade Spectrum", could it be that the Tang family is just a family that casts blades?

He had little interest in forging blades, so he casually tossed the jade slip aside and picked up the second one.

"The Best Divine Soldier Spectrum", throw it away.

"False Treasure Quenching Experience", throw it away!

If the brocade-clothed monk had come back to life, he would have died of anger again when he saw his behavior.

"That's it?" Su Yi summoned all his spiritual sense into the storage ring and tossed around.

But in the huge storage ring, there is no longer any exercise jade slip, and it is full of high-grade Xuanshi.

High-grade Xuanshi, he naturally needs it.

But what he needs most is the sixth-order exercises!

Su Yizhao thought depressedly, he was not even as good as Tang Wen.

Wrong!

He suddenly reacted.

Full of high-grade Xuanshi, the spiritual sense is swept over, and there are tens of millions of them.

There are also nine flying swords, which can collide with the flying swords in their hands without any traces, they are definitely top-grade divine weapons!

It is worthy of being a family of iron!

Su Yizhao said secretly in his heart.

He naturally didn't know that if the Tang family heard this, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood.

The Tang family, although its strength is not good, but when it comes to casting, it is definitely within a radius of millions of miles, and no one can beat it.

"Click, click, click......!"

The sound of spirit stones crushing resounded in the ice cave.

Su Yizhao also gradually immersed himself in meditation.

The mark on his chest slowly grew larger, and the purple glow became deeper and deeper.

The wind and snow outside were still piling up on the entrance of the cave, covering them layer by layer.

The wind and snow are "whirring" and whistling, and in the far distance, there seems to be a sound of fierce fighting, but in an instant, it is covered by ...... wind and snow!