Xiang Liming didn't even look at Wei Xia Zhi, slipped away quickly, and disappeared in a flash.

But under Wei Xiazhi's full-speed pursuit, the distance was gradually narrowed, and so were the pursuers behind Wei Xiazhi.

"Kid, left!"

Wei Xia Zhi didn't care about it, and after throwing a few qi refining swords to the left, he clenched the sword in his hand.

"Slash!"

Before the low shouts in the young man's mouth came, Xiang Liming was covered with cold sweat.

Sensing danger coming, he did not hesitate and raised his hand into a fist.

"Thunder!"

Click!

After the dazzling thunderbolt fell, the blue-robed figure disappeared.

It was the means of escaping from Dongchu Jianzhuang that day.

Wei Xia Zhi suddenly faced the northwest direction, forcefully fanned the big orange wings behind his back, and raised the blood sword in his hand again, breaking through the Gangfeng obstruction, and the speed was much faster.

Three hundred miles away, Xiang Liming, who suddenly appeared, turned pale.

The consumption of this method is too great, and if it is used too much, it will also harm his Dao foundation and affect his future cultivation.

But in the past three hundred miles, it didn't take long for the young man who was crazy and dragged the blood and orange streamers to come.

This speed has reached the limit of the Breaking Mystery Realm, and the Xiang family monks who chased after him could not support Xiang Liming in time for a while.

Xiang Liming felt the killing intent in his back getting closer and closer, and shouted, "Thunder help me!" ”

After the blue-robed man finished speaking, half of the pursuers behind Wei Xia Zhi stopped, and they all put their hands together and pointed towards the sky.

Thundered......

There were no dark clouds in the sky, and suddenly lightning and thunder roared.

And the man standing higher in the place, his hair flying and his robe swinging wildly.

"Boy, run, this seems to be the thunderous resonance of Xiang Jia, he is using the power of the person behind you!"

Wei Xia Zhi allowed the mask on his face to open his mouth to speak, and flew towards the brighter and brighter purple lightning thunderball.

Like an orange-winged moth, it pounces on the flames.

"Don't go—"

After the black mask shouted in terror, it regained its composure, and in an instant it changed from a living thing to a dead thing.

"Drink!"

Wei Xia Zhi shook his shoulders, and all of his body was shattered in a single place.

Traces of blood oozed from the boy's skin, but it quickly disappeared, all absorbed by the blood-colored sword in his hand.

At the same time, the boy's body gradually lost his human form, and his whole body was wrapped in a layer of orange light.

He shook his shoulder again, and the orange light on his body shattered again, like porcelain, falling from the boy's body.

At this time, the real Wei Xia Zhi walked out of the ashes, and his body was like the iron sword of the furnace, changing from bright red to dark red.

The thunderball in front of Dawn was getting bigger and bigger, and it was already dozens of zhang in size.

He laughed loudly: "Look for death!" ”

With the strength of his Heavenly Xuan Realm, coupled with the thunder power given by more than a dozen Xuanxuan Breaking Monks over there, his blow was as good as the Xuanxuan Breaking Monk's blow.

Wei Xia Zhi didn't know the specific power of this blow, he planned to use this body that combined with qi refining techniques, a body with almost the strength of a fifth-order martial artist, to take this blow hard, and then capture Xiang Liming.

But...... Not to mention that the fifth-order martial artist is not even if the fourth-order martial artist comes, he will be injured if he receives this blow.

"Boy, you're going to die, get rid of me!!"

Wei Xia Zhi held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and without distraction, he stabbed towards the thunderball.

And his small figure, after piercing into the thunderball, is like a stone like the sea, and he can't splash any waves.

In the center of the thunderball, the young man who had turned from dark red to charred clenched his teeth, and the red sword in his hand flashed, but he refused to extinguish it.

After a while, his other hand began to glow with emerald green.

The soul in the mask is even more painful than him, how is this different from the death of the soul and the suffering of thunder?

Wei Xia Zhi was naturally not worried that the Xia Liufeng inside would be scattered, and was ready to sacrifice another sword qi to break the game at any time.

It's just that it's not time yet, and he can also polish his body in this thunderball.

The physical strength of a fifth-order martial artist? Far from the end.

Inside the mask, there was a scream like a ghost crying wolf.

Wei Xia Zhi felt a little unbearable in his heart, and he wanted to sacrifice the sword qi of his other hand.

Before he could make a move, the mask was like a big hand, pinching his cheek tightly.

This bit of power was not felt at all by Wei Xia Zhi, who was almost paralyzed all over his body.

He only felt that his brain, which was also affected by the power of thunder and lightning, gradually came to life, and his mind gradually gathered.

"What are you waiting for, use the Qi Alchemy Technique!!"

Wei Xia Zhi snorted, this was the exhausting state of his mind, which did not make him feel a little suffocated.

Within a radius of 100 miles, a little streamer flew towards the purple lightning, and when it was close to the purple lightning, it was like a stream, no, like a whirlpool in the deep sea, spinning rapidly.

When Xiang Liming looked at the more inhaled streamers around the thunderbolt, he had already made a wrong reaction.

"Come here, let's kill him together!"

What mountains and rivers are not rolled, let's solve it first, let's talk about it as soon as possible.

The ten people who arrived first stopped, their hands sealed, and their movements were the same.

"Drink!"

Along with Xiang Liming, eleven bolts of lightning headed towards the thunderball lock.

Wei Xia Zhi inside secretly said that it was not good, and his body was bent and trembling by electricity.

"Just hold on a little longer...... the boy whispered softly.

The soul inside the mask is more afraid of the power of thunder and lightning than him, and it is already difficult to speak, and if this continues, the soul will be scattered, and the mask will turn back into the original demon crystal.

There was a golden bead the size of a pebble in front of the rickety boy, and after absorbing the true spirit flowing into the outside world, it was not big but small, showing a tendency to disappear.

Wei Xia Zhi covered the bead with a twisted and stiff hand and pinched it gently.

"Break open this cage!"

As the young man's words fell, the blood-red sword that had dimmed in his right hand lit up again, and it was getting brighter and brighter.

At close range, the emaciated boy's entire body turned blood-red.

His face was hideous, and he kept shaking his head.

The murderous feeling made his chest tight, and the inexplicable blood made him so nauseous that he wanted to vomit.

Thunder?

At this time, there is no thunder and lightning!

The ball of thunder that was soaked in red and reflected the color of blood that overshadowed everything, including the colors of everyone around him.

From the blood-red light that made him unable to open his eyes, a figure with blood-colored wings slowly walked out, and when he looked closely, he didn't look like a human.

Wei Xia Zhi was still trying his best to control the evil thoughts of killing, if he let go of his mind, the consequences would be unimaginable, he might be delirious at first, and finally kill whatever he heard.

After a while, the alarmed crowd struck again, including the dozen or so people who resonated with the thunder of dawn at the back, to destroy the demons that came out of hell.

Xiang Liming had already figured out the dark red short sword, which would deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Hundreds of miles away, Dongfang Huaiyin, who raised her hand, smiled, and put down her hand again, it seemed that she didn't need to make a move.

It's a good thing...... It's also a bad thing.

When Wei Xia Zhi came out, he began to refine his qi and prepare to resist the attack that could come at any time.

More than 20 people joined forces to blow the boy to the sky and vomit blood, and shot away from a super high altitude.

Wei Xia Zhi heard the shattering sound of the light shield directly refined, no matter how many layers there were, it couldn't stop the opponent's attack.

After hitting the flying boy with one blow, it was a continuous attack and chased it up.

At this time, it was not only thunder, but also various means, swords and spears, but they all had a common characteristic, surrounded by thunder and lightning.

They knew that Qi Li couldn't kill Wei Xia Zhi with a single blow, and it was a little difficult to do. So with all his means, he almost took out his natal weapon or even his soul weapon.

Wei Xia Zhi's body was still trembling, and there were many injuries to all the internal organs inside.

After he twisted his neck, the blood-colored wings on his back disappeared, and he was beaten up more than 10,000 feet in the air, turned the tip of the sword, stabbed straight down, and used a sword against ten thousand laws.

The sword momentum is average, but the sword qi is a grand scene that no one in the Xiang family has ever seen.

A little bit of blood lit up first, followed by the entire sky that could be seen by the mortal eye, all dyed blood-red.

Compared with the previous dark cloud oppression, this blood-red sky dome seemed to bring a greater sense of oppression.

"The Qi Alchemy of the Heavenly Xuan Realm...... Let's go together! ”

When the boy fell, the mask eased and shouted, "Boy, why are you fucking looking for death again?" ”

With the advantage of sword qi and the assistance of qi refining technique, this blow also has the strength to break the mystery.

But the other party has more than 20 broken realms, aren't you pure and pure?

Wei Xia Zhi is also hot in the brain, mainly because he doesn't know what his specific strength is, and he used to be too, so he could only try his limit again and again.

So along the way, every time he tried, he got a lot of injuries.

Until the catharsis of the sword qi was undiminished, but behind the young man, there was a pair of big orange wings.

After Wei Xia Zhi handed out the sword, he swung several swords in a row to dispel the opponent's attack.

In the eyes of everyone, the young man who fell straight down rolled over and dived and flew up, the speed was ridiculously fast, towards the ...... Fly towards the dawn.

The mask opened his mouth and scolded, "What the hell, such a good opportunity, you don't run for your life?" ”

Wei Xia Zhi laughed and said: "Xia Liufeng, such a good opportunity to escape is really a waste!" ”

"You're nasty, your whole family is nasty."

Xiang Liming scolded secretly, but what he scolded was the insidious intentions of Xiang Yan's bastard.

Sending him here seems to be taking over the Xuanxuan siege and killing team that occupies half of the family's strength, but it is using him as a bait, betting that Wei Xia Zhi will come to the top.

Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan.

Xiang Liming still didn't use the dark dagger, and went first.

But how could his speed be comparable to Wei Xia Zhi?

After a while, he was caught up, and he had to plunge headlong into the mountains and forests, so that he could wait for support from behind.

The invisible Wei Xia Zhi dark path is not good, with the direction of the air current, followed to the dawn after landing, the wind is fierce, the leaves are flying, rustling.

At this time, it was difficult for Wei Xia Zhi to judge the specific direction of Xiang Liming.

Laughing at the dawn, he was about to slip away.

The strange mask opened its mouth again and shouted, "To the east!" ”

Xiang Liming, who was in the west, was startled and hurriedly left to the north.

After Wei Xia Zhi quickly chased to the east, he didn't have a breath before a big hole was blown out of the ground under his feet.

There were razers roaming on the charred ground.