Where to teleport, Ma Feiyun himself didn't know where to teleport, just changed it at will, and he didn't know where Lu Dao himself would be teleported to.

However, after all, it is better than staying in Donglin Xianfang. If Donglin Xianfang opens the ban, then he will become the turtle that catches the turtle in the urn. Then there are two Yuan Infant Stage Monks, plus more than a dozen Jindan Stage Monks, no matter how much his strength is against the sky, after all, it is only a Jindan Heavy Heaven.

He doesn't know much about the formation, but he has a rough idea. However, he knew a lot about this teleportation array, otherwise he wouldn't know how to change the teleportation location.

It's just that, how did they find out that they were Scarlet Shura?

"Where to run?"

Behind him, the Jindan monk had already chased after him. A flying sword turned into a rainbow and slashed through the sky, like a meteor, surrounded by orange flames.

Ma Feiyun didn't expect someone to chase after him so desperately. Hey, is the strength of the Seven Heavens of the Golden Pill? It's just a second-turn Golden Pill, and it's a question of whether it can break through the Yuan Infant Stage!

With his Jindan One Heaven realm, he could see through the strength of the other party, how could he be afraid?

His hands were sealed, and a water curtain appeared in front of him, turning into a water dragon and rushing towards the flying sword. The water dragon roared, colliding with the flying sword, the flying sword fell, and the water dragon disappeared.

"What?" The Jindan monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face changed drastically, he never thought that the other party not only had research on fire, but also could use water spells. How many hole cards does he have?

At this moment, this Jindan monk who had chased after him with confidence was scared, it turned out that this kid with the ability to rival the infancy of the immortal cultivation world was really so powerful. A spell actually knocked down the flying sword that was connected to his mind, and Ma Feiyun's strength shocked him.

He was a casual cultivator, but he came from the rumors of the immortal cultivation world. As a casual cultivator, he understands the difficulties of casual cultivation too well, and if he has the opportunity, he will definitely want to enter the big sect, where there will be a better platform for him to develop. This time, it is a good platform, whether it is to kill Ma Feiyun and go to Baiyun Mountain, or to capture him alive and send it to other sects, or to get Ma Feiyun's cultivation exercises, it is extremely good.

"Bondage!"

His hands quickly sealed, and then he raised his hand and stretched out his palm, and a log grew from his palm and flew over like a rattan to bind the man.

"What?"

The man's face changed terribly again.

He has the strength of the Golden Pill Seven Heavens, but he doesn't have any powerful spells, and even the Golden Pill he cultivated is only a second turn, which has already determined his future achievements, otherwise with his strength in the Golden Pill Period, there will always be some good sects willing to take him in.

Now, he was frightened by Ma Feiyun's technique, how could there be such a spell?

"Die!"

The hand was clenched, and the whole person turned into a blood mist under the man's scream. Ma Feiyun didn't have the slightest mercy, the moment the other party made a move, they were already immortal, and after all these years of mixing in the martial arts, his character had become cold-blooded.

"Huh?"

Ma Feiyun's face changed slightly, and three more phantoms appeared in the teleportation array, and the strength of those three people had already exceeded the Jindan stage. Turning away, he won't die, at least not again.

Leaving forward, his body swept by like a shock, and the three monks who appeared only saw one of Ma Feiyun's backs flashing.

"Leng Wuqiu, drunk breeze, do you know where this is? This kid, why would he want to escape here?" This is a middle-aged Taoist aunt, with a flick of dust in her hands, her face is still cold and ruthless.

"Just catch him, no matter where he is!" Leng Wuqiu's face was also cold, and he didn't say anything more, he chased after him directly, his flying skills were very powerful, and a floating cloud below was holding it, and he chased after Ma Feiyun at a very fast speed.

Drunk Qingfeng shook his head: "This old boy is still so eager, let's say it first, if you catch him, my Heavenly Sword Sect only needs one liter of blood, and you will distribute the rest." Huang Daopo, if you want to fight to the death with him in Baiyun Mountain, I don't want to worry about it. ”

"Get out!"

The middle-aged Dao Gu's temper was obviously not very good, she snorted coldly, and chased after her quickly, she also relied on the skill of driving clouds, and her speed was not weaker than Leng Wuqiu in front of her.

Drunk Qingfeng stayed behind the most, but he smiled.

This person is not like a Taoist priest, he is dressed in white but looks like a swordsman in the martial arts, but the three flying swords behind him are indeed unignorant.

I saw that his right hand was in the shape of a sword finger, and with a finger of his hand, a pale cyan flying sword flew out of the scabbard behind him, and the three-foot-long sword turned into a long sword with more than a zhang after it came out of the sheath.

The sword was like a psychic, and it quickly left with a drunken breeze. His speed was fast, and after a period of time, he actually surpassed Leng Wuqiu, looking at Ma Feiyun's figure from afar.

Sword cultivation, a special case in the world of cultivating immortals!

The speed and attack are all beyond ordinary immortal cultivators!

At this time, the Jindan monks behind also chased after him, and counted them carefully, there were twelve of them, and the lowest strength was the Jindan Five Heavens, and as soon as they appeared, no one said much and they also chased after them.

With the Yuanying Monk in front of them, they don't feel that they are in danger, but they may still be fishermen. Not to mention that you can collect all the crane mussels, but it is also very good to be able to collect a little something.

And among these twelve Jindan stage monks, three of them are not like loose cultivators. The inexplicable spark has been left, and when the last crane and clam fight, no one can say clearly.

The chasing soldiers who chased after them, whether they were Jindan monks or Yuan Infant monks, they didn't seem to have paid attention to the flying sword left on the ground, Yuan Infant was not looking down on it, and Jin Dan was in a hurry and had already ignored it. None of them had ever wondered who had left this sword, or whether the Jindan monk who had chased him first was dead or alive.

Ma Feiyun's rainbow transformation technique is also extremely fast, but the speed of the drunken breeze in the rear is obviously much faster than Ma Feiyun, who is not proficient in rainbow transformation at the beginning.

After chasing dozens of miles, the distance between Zui Qingfeng and Ma Feiyun has been shortened to about 100 meters.

And at this moment, a series of wilderness mountains appeared ahead, and tall trees covered the sky. Ma Feiyun's body fell down, obviously wanting to rely on this mountain forest to cover and dodge.

However, Drunk Qingfeng obviously wouldn't let Ma Feiyun escape so briskly, with a finger, a fiery red flying sword flew out of the scabbard behind him again, and chased after it extremely quickly, and the sword gang that leaked out of the tip of the sword was like a meteor, stabbing down suddenly.

Ma Feiyun didn't seem to want to defend at all, and blindly flew down.

"Bang!"

The flying sword passed through Ma Feiyun's body, and Ma Feiyun's body exploded, turning into countless sawdust. I don't know when Ma Feiyun had already used a stand-in to replace himself, and at this time, his figure flashed and he had already hid in the woods.

"Sure enough, it's the Five Elements Escape Technique, no wonder the Five Elements Sect was able to become one of the top two sects in the immortal cultivation world back then, and it seems that it is not accidental. Drunk Qingfeng was not in a hurry to chase down, but sighed.

"What about that kid? Drunk Qingfeng, could it be that you deliberately want to let him go? Hmph, no matter how strong he is, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to escape from your Yuan Infant Sixth Heaven Sword Cultivator, right?"

Leng Wuqiu said with a gloomy face.

"Huh?" the gentle expression on Drunk Qingfeng's face tightened, and he looked at Leng Wuqiu indifferently.

"Hmph!" Leng Wuqiu knew that he was at a loss, so he snorted coldly and stopped talking, but Huang Daopo, who was chasing after him, chased after him without saying a word.

After falling, Drunk Qingfeng said: "This kid, it seems that he wants to use the terrain here to dodge, and with his wooden skills, there is indeed a little possibility." ”

"There are twelve Jindan stage boys in the back, you and I are divided into three groups, one group of Yuan Infant Stage monks and four Jindan stage monks, searching separately. Huang Daopo said in a deep voice, she didn't seem to have considered whether the Jindan monks behind her were willing to search in groups like this.

The Yuan Infant Monk was so domineering in the face of the Jindan Monk.

"Hey, why do I think this place seems to be a little familiar?" Drunk Qingfeng smiled and shook his head, most of the barren mountains and mountains are like this, how can there be anything familiar or unfamiliar.