Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Hunt

A large area of silver snakes surged like a sea of clouds, but at this moment, a thick pink cloud suddenly floated out from the side to envelop these silver snakes.

Dongfang Zimo was stunned, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"County Lord......"

I saw a woman in palace clothes flying out of these pink mist and landing in front of Dongfang Zimo.

The county lord turned around and glanced at Dongfang Zimo with a soft gaze, and his heart was relieved when he saw that he was fine.

The man in white in the air saw that his move had been resolved, and after seeing that it was the county lord's doing, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"You want to protect him too?" The man in white said indifferently.

"No one wants to touch him except the lord of this county!" With a wave of his hands, the county lord formed an enchantment to protect himself and Dongfang Zimo as soon as the floating petals fell.

Hearing this, the white-clothed man in the air had a sinking face, and his cold eyes stared coldly at Dongfang Zimo.

Then he threw the long sword in his hand, and the sword condensed in the air, and the sword rain fell towards the enchantment.

Under the crackling sound, even though the barrier was extremely hard, it still began to crack in the dense sword rain.

The county lord snorted and sacrificed a red bead, and under the light of the light, there was an extra layer of barrier to resist these sword rains.

Dongfang Zimo was at a loss for what to do behind the county lord, and suddenly felt that his body was tilted, and the whole person was held up by an invisible force.

Dongfang Zimo was stunned and saw Yang Chen's figure.

After Yang Chen put it down, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood towards the Fengshenzhou, and under the urging of mana, the entire Fengshenzhou turned into a red mang and fled.

"Want to escape?" The man in white suddenly noticed the red light in the distance, his face turned angry, and he turned into a long rainbow and chased after him.

The rain of swords also disappeared suddenly after the man in white left.

After realizing that Dongfang Zimo was in danger, the county lord hurriedly turned into a ball of pink fragrance and fled.

Seeing this, Liu Qing on the side sacrificed the long sword in his hand without thinking and followed suit.

The brocade-robed man and the dozen or so monks froze in place, not knowing what to do.

"My lord, do you want to catch up?" A monk in the late stage of foundation building couldn't help but ask.

When the brocade-robed man heard this, he just snorted coldly, and sacrificed a flying sword and walked away.

The rest of the dozen or so monks then made great sacrifices and their flying magic weapons followed.

On the other side, with the blessing of essence blood, Feng Shenzhou ran all the way like a wild horse that had broken free, and soon flew out of the vicinity of Tianping City. But even so, they were not far from the man in white.

Under the investigation of his divine sense, Dongfang Zimo found that he was only a few thousand zhang away from the man in white, and his position was constantly shrinking.

Because the Wind Shenzhou can temporarily increase its speed several times with the blessing of essence blood, it can only hold on to a few breaths.

At this moment, the Wind Shenzhou had returned to its normal speed, and the distance of the man in white had shrunk from thousands of zhang to about a few hundred.

If they continue like this, the two will soon be caught up, and I am afraid that they will die by then.

Yang Chen's face was annoyed, and he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood again, and his face suddenly turned much paler.

And the original cyan Fengshenzhou was dyed red with blood, and in the blink of an eye, it escaped hundreds of zhang, and then disappeared into the sky with a flicker.

The man in white in the distance behind him felt that the breath of the two was getting farther and farther away, and instead of a trace of anger, he indifferently took out a delicate and small sedan chair.

Under the sound of breaking the air, an elegant sedan chair swept through the air, and the speed was several times faster than the original.

Yang Chen, who was meditating and pranayama on the Fengshenzhou, only improved his pale face after swallowing a few rejuvenating pills.

But at this moment, Yang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, patted the storage bag on his waist, and a golden brush floated in front of him, and with a little bend of his fingers, the brush became as huge as a mountain.

There was a loud "buzz".

Dozens of fist-sized purple lightning frantically slashed at the golden giant pen.

Every blow made the golden brush tremble, and there was a faint look of unsupport.

Dongfang Zimo was shocked when he saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, and he soon found that there was a spiritual light in the dark clouds above, and under closer inspection, it was actually an iron hammer and iron drill full of electric arcs, and every time the two struck, they would emit a fist-sized purple electricity.

And not far from these two magic weapons, an elegant sedan chair appeared in the void in a flash.

A bolt of mana was struck out from the sedan chair, and the two magic weapons in the air suddenly became manic.

The arc of electricity around the magic weapon spread to about ten zhang, and the iron hammer struck down heavily, and a purple lightning that was several times larger than before rumbled down.

Yang Chen's vitality on the Fengshenzhou was originally damaged, and he quickly couldn't support it under such a heavy blow.

Without the infusion of mana, the golden brush was instantly shocked by the purple lightning and flew out.

Zidian took advantage of the situation, and together with Yang Chen below, it also blew up the Fengshenzhou and fell from the sky.

"Senior brother!"

Dongfang Zimo was furious, and controlled the wind god boat to catch the falling Yang Chen under a rotation.

However, at this time, Yang Chen's face was scorched, his hair was drenched, and the whole person fell into a coma because he couldn't withstand the bombardment of purple electricity.

Dongfang Zimo's face was extremely gloomy, and with a shake of his robe, several flags and magic plates flew out to spread an enchantment.

With a pinch of the sword, the cyan sword split into dozens of flying swords that were wrapped around, constantly resisting the thunder and lightning outside.

The man in white in the sedan indifferently saw all this in his eyes, and slowly pulled out the long sword on his waist, and the surrounding aura continued to gather on the hilt, and with a sudden wave, a terrifying sword qi burst out from the sedan chair.

Wherever the sword qi passed, there was a piercing sound of breaking the void in the void.

Dongfang Zimo's heart jumped in the Wind God Boat, his back suddenly cooled, and he turned around and found the terrifying and domineering sword qi, and his face suddenly turned pale.

But the next moment, he returned to normal, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood under the pinching of his hands and sprayed it on the Fengshen Boat, forcibly urging the prohibition of the boat.

The Wind Shenzhou blurred for a while, and the next moment it disappeared in place, and the void of hundreds of zhang fluctuated, and the Wind Shenzhou appeared again.

In a few flashes, Feng Shenzhou escaped with the two of them.

The man in white sneered, looking at Dongfang Zimo's actions as if he were looking at a clown.

After the fluctuating void reappeared in the Wind God Boat, Dongfang Zimo's face was very ugly.

Under the probe of his expression, no matter how he dodged, that sword qi had already locked the two of them and could not escape.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Dongfang Zimo gritted his teeth and squirted out a mouthful of essence blood on the cyan sword again, and the aura on his body became even weaker.

With the blessing of essence blood, the cyan sword was restless, and the aura on its body also rose, and dozens of flying swords rushed towards that sword qi after circling in the air.