Wei Xia Zhi was a little helpless, and after dodging more than a dozen lightning strikes behind him, he quickly chased after him.

The mask yelled at his face, half smiling and half crying.

"Stinky boy, you don't want to live, you still want to live, don't chase it!!"

Wei Xia Zhi's speed in chasing in the direction of the disappearance of dawn was even faster, and the more than twenty Xuan Breaking Monks behind him, the limit speed of the normal wind resistance, there was no shadow of the young man anymore.

"Boy, if you want to die, find a safe place to throw it away for me, and send it to death yourself!"

Wei Xia Zhi's ears caught a trace of the sound of air currents, and in an instant, he shot a sword, straight through the sky.

Xiang Liming, whose face was ugly, quickly made a turn, and after avoiding the long sword, he returned a thunderbolt.

But the emaciated young man only refined a layer of qi refining defense shield to offset the impact of the thunder, and he was not afraid of the impact of that thunder and lightning at all.

Thunder and lightning could indeed paralyze Wei Xia Zhi and stiffen his limbs, but with Xiang Liming's Tianxuan strength, it was already difficult to really hurt him, unless it was a Xuanxuan monk chasing after him.

Seeing that the boy was faster, the pitch-black mask wailed.

"Boy, listen to my advice and let him go......"

"Okay." The emaciated boy finally answered.

Just as the mask on his face was about to burst out laughing, the young man spread his hands out and quickly closed them.

A blood-glittering sword condensed from where his hands clasped together, stabbing straight ahead.

A sword rolled up a thousand layers of clouds, breaking through the cold wind, and reducing the resistance of Wei Xia Zhi's flight again.

Seeing this, the Xiangjia monk in the back no longer hesitated, and the thunder in his palm exploded, using a special secret method to increase the speed of the wind by a large margin.

"Watch your back!"

Wei Xia Zhi hurriedly turned around, his arms in front of him, and he was chopped and flew upside down three thousand feet to the north.

With the help of this thrust, Wei Xia Zhi once again approached the blue-robed man at the front.

After yelling at Dawn, he summoned lightning again and disappeared in the thunder and lightning.

But when this escape shield method was used again, it was far from the effect of the first time, and it had already consumed too much qi and blood.

Twenty miles away, Xiang Liming, who just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, had to shoot a few thunderbolts and fled north again.

It didn't take long for the emaciated boy to arrive at the place where he had just been.

The emaciated boy was much more embarrassed than the blue-robed man at the front.

His arms exploded together, his skin was open, his flesh was blurred, and there were several places on his body that smoked, and the tragic situation of the underground flesh and blood could be imagined, and it must have been a strong smell of burning.

Wei Xia Zhi took a deep breath, wiped his palm with the blood sword in his hand, and slashed again and again.

However, this attack was far from enough for more than twenty Xuanxuan Breaking Cultivators, and it could not stop them in the slightest.

even wasted the time that Wei Xia Zhi chased after.

After the Xuan Cultivator used the secret method to the family, Wei Xia Zhi, whose ultimate speed was comparable to theirs, could no longer maintain this distance, and was pulled closer and closer.

"Boy, if you go on like this, with your three-legged cat kung fu, you will definitely die, but don't take Lao Tzu to die together!"

Wei Xia Zhi naturally didn't want to take Xia Liufeng into a desperate situation again, but he still refused to give up such a good opportunity to kill Xiang Liming.

Xiang Liming underestimated Wei Xia Zhi's determination to kill him, and all of this was expected by Xiang Yan in the ancestral land of the Nanling Mountains, thousands of miles away.

After the emaciated young man slashed out a few swords again, he said, "Xia Liufeng, don't worry, if something really happens, I will throw you down, and someone will pick you up." ”

When it really comes to that time, I can only be cheeky and ask Dongfang Huaiyin to help.

As for whether Dongfang Huaiyin would help, Wei Xia Zhi didn't seem to think about it......

The black mask yelled, "You're going to fucking throw me now...... If you want to die, chase again? ”

Originally, with the strength of Wei Xia Zhi and half of the Xuanxuan Cultivators, coupled with his wise guidance, the certainty of escape was as much as ninety out of nine.

But to fall into the encirclement, he is now just a wisp of remnant soul in the mask, and he can't help but live and die, and he is very aggrieved.

Wei Xia Zhi laughed dryly, using the method of resisting the wind that the mask said before, folded his wings, sank down, and then rushed up, but the speed was much faster.

Not to mention anything else, this kind of small means can just help the current Wei Xia Zhi.

With the help of this period, it will take another moment for the chasing soldiers behind him to catch up, and Wei Xia Zhi still has the leisure to ask: "Xia Liufeng, are you really Xia Liufeng?" ”

"What the fuck are you asking? You're nasty. ”

"And who are you?" Wei Xia Zhi is very sure that this "greedy for life and afraid of death" character, coupled with inexplicable ghost skills, is Xia Liufeng who speaks.

"You can't be a long-lived Taoist, right?"

The mask opened his mouth and scolded, "Longevity? That old man is ugly and stupid, and he thinks of me as him, isn't that a curse? ”

Wei Xia Zhi squeezed out an ugly smile, didn't ask any more, and concentrated on ...... After!

Xia Liufeng's situation may be special, or it may be that there were too many people last time and he was beaten stupid.

Thinking of this, Wei Xia Zhi felt that he couldn't stand him, and considered whether to throw him down first.

"Boy, I'm catching up with !!"

Wei Xia Zhi naturally knew that he was blind and his ears were good.

I'm afraid there is still some distance from Xiang Dawn in front of him, and I'm not sure if he can still use that teleportation method.

The emaciated young man slowed down a little, released the blood sword in his hand, and waited for it to levitate before and after his chest, his palms and ten fingers were bent, and he kept trembling.

Compared to the trembling fingers, the young man's blood-stained face was even more terrifying.

Sometimes it is white, sometimes it is purple and black, and the green tendons in front of the forehead are about to burst.

The monks who were getting closer and closer noticed that something was wrong, and they all glanced around.

In this eighty-mile radius of the sky, the true spirits gathered actively, showing the appearance of a fog rising into the sky.

Unlike the fog in the mountains, the fog is reddish and orange.

The sudden abnormality in the sky attracted the attention of many birds, birds and beasts in the mountains, and they were so frightened that they scattered and fled.

Blood began to ooze from the corners of Wei Xiazhi's mouth, and his face was purple.

He was trying his limits, and a hundred miles ahead, all under the shroud of his divine consciousness and mind.

"Come on, try the extreme of the world's qi refining arts-" The young man's angry shouts were deafening.

At the same time, he found that the speed of Wei Xia Zhi's pursuit was slowing down, and Xiang Liming also slowed down the speed of resisting the wind, and finally stopped and observed over there.

Hearing Wei Xia Zhi's angry shouts, he even wanted to laugh.

The pole of alchemy? The pole of qi alchemy in the world?

Very ridiculous.

The extreme point of qi refining is the realm of Tianxuan, and he wants to use the power of Tianxuan to break through the Xuan?

The pale-faced blue-robed man laughed for a while, and then said with some regret: "Wei Xia Zhi, your qi refining technique does surpass Tianxuan, but it is only a trace, plus other special means, it can cause some trouble to the Xuanxuan Cultivator, now you, the magic weapon is gone, and you still want to fight hard to break the Xuan?" ”

"It's a pity that such a miracle can be done......"

Being able to break through the realm of heavenly mysteries with qi refining is indeed a strong mark on this path.

The blue-robed man suddenly had a dark red short sword in his hand, and when the short sword came out, wisps of black lines emanated from it, and a strong smell of blood made Xiang Liming frown slightly.

He couldn't control this murder weapon for too long, and at least he would be affected by his future cultivation, or at worst, he would be devoured by killing and the cause and effect in it, and he would become a madman who could only kill.

Xiang Dawn held the dark red dagger in his hand and slowly approached in the direction of Wei Xia Zhi.

"Let me give you a ride, hahaha-"

Wei Xia Zhi was worried that Xiang Liming still had a back hand, plus the pursuers behind him, even if he could catch up with him, if he couldn't quickly solve Xiang Liming, he would fall into an embarrassing scene.

So, he made a decision, with all his strength, to see if he could stop the pursuers behind for a moment and a half.

"Boy...... The man you're chasing...... Here it comes! ”

Wei Xia Zhi, who looked pained, nodded, and was guessed by him.

With Xiang Liming's insidious temperament, how could he not have a backhand?

The Broken Xuan Cultivators of the Xiang family had already reacted, and they all dispersed, wanting to fly out of that area.

Although they were confident, that bit of qi refining method could not affect them, but they did not joke about their injuries.

Once a monk is injured in the early stage, it will be even more difficult for the later cultivation.

And they are already Xuanxuan monks, they have already entered the Tao, and they have their own path.

The monks of the Xiang family entered the Tao in much the same way, and they were all based on Lei Fa.

Above the huge reddish-orange mist, more and more lightning swam away, and thunder mingled.

There were a few Broken Monk who went to the edge of that area, trying to attract thunder and gather Wei Xia Zhi's efforts.

Wei Xia Zhi, who was full of energy, was naturally not affected by this, or rather, now he couldn't even feel his own body, let alone the outside world?

After the pitch-black mask cursed, he shouted: "If you continue, you will be exhausted, and your mind will collapse and die!" ”

Wei Xia Zhi woke up suddenly, his hands were together, and the blood-colored long sword suspended in front of him had long since disappeared.

After he moved, the reddish-orange mist slowly turned red.

Wei Xia Zhi snorted, and more and more blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Gather your mind!"

As if he hadn't heard it, Wei Xia Zhi was still feeling the true spirit in the distance, trying to refine.

The blood qi had grown stronger and stronger, and some of the Xiang Jia Xuan monks who had flown to the edge stopped for a long time, and began to flee against the wind again.

"Crazy, crazy......"

The Black Mask muttered a low sigh.

The mask covering the boy's face shone brightly, becoming more and more illusory and transparent.

At the same time, Wei Xia Zhi, who had a splitting headache, instantly felt a rush of air into his mind, as well as the sound of Xia Liufeng.

"Boy, I'll borrow some of your soul power for the time being, I've fought this one, killed that person, it's time to go......"

“… Good to borrow! Wei Xia Zhi, who was almost a little distracted, laughed loudly.

"Open!!"

With the young man's roar, the blood-red mist exploded, and the area in the sky, within five hundred miles, was affected.

It seemed that the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and the Xuanxuan monks of the Xiang family defended themselves, and even some sacrificed heavy treasures, but they were not injured, but they were just swept away by the air current.