Sky?

Mu Haotian was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, and scolded in his heart that he was really afraid of anything.

His face was shivering and abruptly accelerated.

Among those people before, most of the other Mu Haotian felt that they could deal with one or two, but this suspected master of the martial soul realm, he didn't even have the slightest idea of confrontation, and the shocking scene of the sword splitting the waterfall always lingered in his mind, both envy and fear.

Under the thrilling partiality, the mind is chaotic, the art of riding the wind becomes more and more uncontrollable, the muscles and bones of the wind are faintly revealed, and the strange touch gradually disappears.

In an instant, his body swayed, and his speed decreased greatly.

Jing Ling had been monitoring the rear, and suddenly shouted:

"Senior Brother Mu, hurry up! Someone is catching up again! ”

Mu Haotian exclaimed:

"Who?!"

"Kowtow to you!"

Mu Haotian's cold hairs on the back of his neck suddenly rose, this Pei Yong was a master of the vine race, but he was bluffed into kneeling and kowtowing, if he knew the truth, he would definitely not share the sky with himself.

At that moment, I glanced back, and suddenly saw the twin vines flying among the trees!

Half-hidden and half-visible, I saw that Pei Yong's big head was swaying, and the whole person was like an ape, throwing vines and entangled in the branches of the trees in the high places, and pulled hard! The body flew into the air for nearly ten feet. Then throw a vine again, repeat this set of actions, open left and right, and the speed is extremely amazing.

There is also a dense forest on one side, and the birds on the top of the forest cover spread their wings unexpectedly, flying through and rushing forward like a dragon.

That Li Jian drove the giant otter to run in the dense forest, and his speed was not inferior to the vine man Pei Yong.

Seeing this situation, Mu Haotian's heart and soul were shocked, and he was instantly shocked into his chest, completely losing control of the wind, and hugging Jing's spirit to land dangerously.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, he straightened his waist and raised his neck, one hand went straight into Jingling's chest, riveted his strength, and roared:

"Senior Sister Ling'er~~~Give me strength~~~"

Stand up and run for your life.

The power of the god totem poured into it fiercely, and his running speed surged, and his legs were thrown like wheels, rolling wildly.

Mu Haotian suddenly got up and roared angrily, and the sound shook Lin Tao! In an instant, the long wind swayed suddenly, and the valley of the eight directions echoed, and suddenly the giant otter trembled on all fours, staggered, and broke countless branches in the forest, and its movement was blocked.

Pei Yong and Li Jiancha were also taken aback, paused for a moment, and both said in surprise:

"Could it be that I'm mistaken, he's actually the real thing?"

But then the two jumped to a high place together, and saw that although Mu Haotian was running extremely fast, he shook his head and shoulders, his body was ugly, and he was very embarrassed, and he was obviously fleeing.

secretly scolded his mother, and hurriedly used his own means to continue to catch up.

Mu Haotian fled in shock, and he had already forgotten the direction, only knowing that he must not let them catch up! The power of the totem swirled wildly in his body, hugging Jing Ling, his feet overlapped, and the leaves behind him were dusty, rolling out a long smoke.

Unexpectedly, he was running so desperately, and in his ears, the chasing movement behind him was getting louder and louder.

Suddenly, I felt a chill in the back of my head, and I felt like a catastrophe was coming!

Without thinking about it, he raised his foot and kicked the trunk of a big tree on the side, kicked out a half-foot deep mark, and turned around.

There was a loud bang behind him, sawdust exploded, and a large tree hugged by several people fell in response.

Mu Haotian glanced at it, it turned out to be a ray of aura slashed by Li Jian's sword, and it was so powerful! couldn't help but feel terrified, and endured the discomfort caused by the sudden turn, and ran away.

Escaping dozens of steps, he suddenly felt like a thorn in his back, knowing that it was Li Jian's qi that was locked, and the true qi of the martial soul realm was far stronger than that of the innate realm, although the qi machine had not changed qualitatively, it was also several times thicker.

One arrow range, almost unavoidable!

I was thinking about whether to simply take a sword qi and bet on a "fairy heart" to save my life.

Suddenly, Jingling in his arms struggled hard, his legs split and hooked his waist, his hands went around his shoulders and neck, his abdomen was on top of his abdomen, his chest was close to his chest, and he was wrapped around him like an octopus, protecting his back with his hands and feet.

But listen to the sound of breaking through the sky! However, Li Jian missed with one blow, so he simply stopped chasing, fixed the canopy, and after accurately locking Mu Haotian, he sent out a sword.

The sword qi was about to reach his body, and the totem on Jing Ling's chest suddenly shone with black light, and where his hands and feet were stimulated by the sword qi, several arc-shaped light shields instantly appeared.

only heard a soft sound of "boron", but Mu Haotian's back was like a thunderbolt explosion, and he couldn't help himself, and he was violently shocked out by the force of the impact.

At the top of the canopy, Li Jian let out a "huh" when he saw this, his eyes revealed a look of shock, he stood on the branches, watched from afar, and did not set off to pursue again.

Mu Haotian rushed out a hundred steps in a row, and felt a sharp pain in the soles of his feet. The sword aura just now was condescending, slashing diagonally, and although most of the strength had been eliminated by the light shield of the god totem protector, his feet were still overbearing, hurting his muscles and bones.

However, he did not dare to relax, relying on the impact to distance himself from his pursuers, trying to keep his speed running while trying to sense the breath of the wind.

After a while, he noticed that all he heard in his ears was the sound of rattan shaking trees, and when he turned around, he glanced at the lightning, and sure enough, only Pei Yong was still pursuing, but he didn't know whether Li Jian had given up or just rested temporarily.

Suddenly, Pei Yong scolded angrily in the rear:

"Little hair! Stinky and shameless little miscellaneous hair! ”

"Dare to lie to your grandfather and me, rotten crotch thing, get over here and knock enough to knock a hundred heads before leaving!"

That Pei Yong flickered in the forest, didn't see Fang Cai's scene, thought that Li Jian's two swords were empty, and couldn't help but look down on him a little.

Xuan thought that he and Pei Qingqing had already found out, but they deliberately wanted to lose face, and they were full of depression and had nowhere to vent, and poured all their energy into Mu Haotian.

"Little miscellaneous crotch! There's a kind of newspaper to get your name on! ”

"Little miscellaneous crotch! It's kind of a stop-and-go battle! ”

Pei Yong was throwing vines and flying, and at the same time, he was lucky and scolded, but you can imagine how much he was insulted.

Mu Haotian heard it in his ears, and when he had words of suffering, he could only slander in his stomach:

"We have no grievances, but we were accidentally hit by dozens of rings from you, and I didn't let you do this big gift, why do you want to curse me for rotten crotch?"

This distraction, the distance was pulled in again, Pei Yong's roar containing true qi was like in his head, he knew that it was not possible to go on like this, he had to go to an open place, so that the ape had no trees to swing around.

At this moment, he heard Jing Ling shouting in his ear:

"Senior brother, the kowtow can climb trees, let's take the big road!"

The two thought of a piece, Mu Haotian immediately balanced his body, his breath was down, his legs were tense, and he jumped like a stray toad, jumping more than four feet, half of his body was beyond the top of the tree, and his eyes were fast and far-reaching.

Unfortunately, the eyes were full of spring trees, lush and green, and I only saw a small hill about two miles in front of the left.

His mind raced, and he kicked the trunk of the tree again, and turned to lunge.

Rushing less than halfway, the wind sounded, and a rattan followed, "crackling" whipping on his right side, hitting the ground with dead branches and sand, splashing into several places on his body, and it hurt.

This time it was dangerous and dangerous, Mu Haotian was not as flustered as before, his mind was calm, he was shocked but not confused, his ears listened to the wind and argued, he carefully coordinated his body during the rapid journey, and avoided several whips, spear stabs, and rope entanglements one after another.

From time to time, he threw his sleeves backwards, used the machine to expand the concealer, and fired indiscriminately, in order to delay the enemy.

Pei Yong didn't expect him to be so difficult, obviously he was close at hand, but it was like chasing a rabbit jumping around, he couldn't hold it for a long time, he was annoyed and angry, and his mouth roared incessantly.

When chasing, the twin vines are flying, if there is divine help, but when they get close, the forest becomes an obstacle, not only can not be used to open the vine, but also greatly interferes with the qi.

In this way, although Pei Yong was extremely angry, he had no choice but to gnaw the distance and take the time to release a few cold arrows.

He was also wondering in his heart, where is the other party sacred? With such a high-intensity attack, it stands to reason that a non-innate master can't persevere, but if he has an innate realm, let go of the battle, why should he flee in embarrassment?

When he suddenly soared high, Pei Yong saw a small hill in front of him, and he was secretly happy, thinking that when he reached the top of the mountain, why couldn't he catch him? I didn't believe that I was really not as strong as him, so I was no longer in a hurry to catch up with him, and hung behind with peace of mind.

From time to time, he threw a whip at his sides, forcing him to walk in the middle.

Pei Yong didn't know that this was in line with Mu Haotian's intentions, and seeing that Xiao Zamao ran to the top of the mountain as he wanted, he thought that he was driving away pigs, cats and mice, and couldn't help but be proud, and finally felt a bad breath.

The two sides are in love with each other, do not interfere with each other, and the top of the mountain is just a blink of an eye.

Mu Haotian took a step first, stopped and looked forward, only to feel that suddenly the sky was high and the earth was wide, and his spirit was lifted.

glanced at it, but his face changed color.

The back of this mountain is a gentle slope, it doesn't look high, and the other side is a dangerous cliff, straight and dangerous, and the height difference is hundreds of zhang!

The vegetation under the cliff is scattered, the river is crossing, the left and right sides stretch out, a big road is built along the river, several light boats sail in the big river, and there seems to be a ferry in the distance of the pole.

"Why didn't you run away? Keep running away!! ”

After hesitating for a while, Pei Yongye had already chased after him, approaching slowly, with a cruel smile on his face and a mockery in his words.

Mu Haotian had no way to retreat, turned his body, panting like a cow, and opened his mouth to say a few words to him.

Suddenly, I saw a person stepping on a flying sword on the top of the forest in the distance, and he swept towards him quickly, and his heart was shocked! "Imperial Weapon Flight" is one of the signs that Dao Dharma practice has broken through the foundation building period, and I never imagined that there were foundation building monks among those people before.

The secret method of Taoism is unpredictable, and it is difficult to guarantee that no one will be able to break the "fairy heart" and the totem of the gods of Jing Ling.

And I saw that the branches of the forest were trembling, and it was evident that there were still people rushing on the ground. The flyer hovered in mid-air for a while, pointing to the person below, and his appearance was not real, but he only roughly recognized it as one of the three children of the family.

Once the retreat was broken, Mu Haotian made a decision.

Seeing that Pei Yong was pressing step by step, his face was full of ferocity, but the resentment in his eyebrows couldn't be hidden.

Suddenly remembered the scene of him kneeling in front of him kowtowing and pleading, at this critical moment, he suddenly felt a little funny, and his childlike heart suddenly rose, and he couldn't help but want to tease him.

Immediately hugged Jingling with his right arm, stretched his left arm horizontally, and slowly turned a semicircle, and when his left hand turned to his chest, a strange seal had been pinched out on his fingers, and he handed it forward suddenly, and he broke off with a loud voice:

"Scare !!"

Pei Yong saw that he had taken a set of methods in his mind, and when he was about to cast some powerful spell, he hurriedly stopped, manipulated the vine to block the big head, and said in shock:

"What?!"

Mu Haotian was not in a hurry, made a gesture of closing the gong, and said with a very serious expression:

"Don't come, or I'm going to jump!"

When Pei Yong heard this, he realized that he was being teased, and while he was angry, he also admired his courage, turned his head sideways to look at the cliff behind him, and laughed:

"Little miscellaneous hair, there is a kind of you jumping!"

Mu Haotian turned around and jumped.