"My lord, my lord, okay, you can stop, that person didn't chase after me!" On the grassland, the two horses galloped forward at full speed, and Lin Xubai, who was thrown behind, gasped and roared forward.

As an immortal master, he is still an immortal master who has not reached the realm of first knowledge, his physique is far inferior to Zi Chen, and after this bump, his buttocks and thighs have long been grinded.

Now seeing that there was no longer that figure behind him, he immediately spoke towards Zi Chen.

"Hey, I'm not qualified to be your adult!" Zi Chen looked back, only to see that the back was empty, and there was no figure, so he was slightly relieved, but he sneered at Lin Xubai's words.

This bastard, one minute he swore allegiance, and the next minute he ran away without a trace, with such a subordinate, sooner or later he will be killed.

"Yes, I'm also an immortal master, how can I surrender to you? Anyway, from today on, we are the best brothers, look, do we find a place to rest? This way, my thighs are almost worn out!" Lin Xubai didn't mean the slightest bit of embarrassment, but continued Zi Chen's words.

Zi Chen immediately rolled his eyes, and then snorted coldly: "Brother, hmph, I'm afraid that Zi Chen won't be able to climb high enough to climb you!"

"Haha, Brother Zi, everyone knows each other is a kind of fate, don't worry, I don't mind!" Lin Xubai said with a smile.

"You don't mind, Lao Tzu minds, for the sake of you helping me after all, you can go, Lao Tzu doesn't want to see you again!" Zi Chen scolded angrily, and ran forward again, he had already heard the sound of running water. I think there should be a river ahead.

"Hey, Brother Zi. Purple-sama, esteemed Purple-sama. Don't leave me alone... Even if you want to leave me alone and give me back the rest of the spell jade, okay?" Lin Xubai panicked instantly, in this vast grassland, if he doesn't follow Zi Chen, he doesn't have a spell jade, not to mention that if he encounters a grassland demon, even if he encounters a wolf pack, he will be dead or alive.

Although the immortal master is strong, he has not reached the realm of first knowledge. But if you can't use any spells, that's the same as a wasted person.

Before reaching the first knowledge, the strength of any immortal master is inferior to that of a martial artist, or even that of an ordinary person.

But Zi Chen didn't pay attention to Lin Xubai at all, and just ran forward by himself.

Lin Xubai was in a hurry, so he quickly patted the war horse and followed, no matter what, he had to follow Zichen.

Not a moment in time. A wide river appeared in front of the two of them, looking at the clear water, Zi Chen and Lin Xubai both felt a parchy of mouth, and they continued to fight and rush. They were already hungry and thirsty.

At that moment, Zi Chen didn't care about Lin Xubai, who was following behind, jumped off the horse, and rushed directly to the river. He picked up a puddle of water in both hands and sent it to his mouth.

Lin Xubai didn't know what politeness was, so he also rushed to the river and picked up the river water and sent it to his mouth.

The cold water of the river fell into the mouth. A burst of refreshment not only quenched the thirst of the two. It also brought a chill to the two of them, and even the tiredness dissipated a lot?

After drinking his fill, Zi Chen took out a kettle from the storage ring and filled it again, then stood up from the river, glanced at Lin Xubai, who was standing up at the same time, snorted lightly, and was about to get on the horse and leave, but his pupils shrank suddenly, just because not far in front of them, another figure appeared, a figure in a black robe.

Lin Xubai originally wanted to explain a few more words to Zi Chen, but when he saw Zi Chen's suddenly drastic face, he instinctively turned his head to look, and his eyelids were also beating rapidly, why did he chase after him?

The two of them have galloped for more than ten miles, could he catch up with the two of them with his legs?

"Let's go, the person he is looking for should be me!" Zi Chen didn't look at Lin Xubai either, just said bitterly, and then took out the falling stars from the ring.

The cold longbow was held in his hand, but Zi Chen did not feel any peace of mind, with his strength, the limit was three arrows, and now he couldn't shoot the fourth arrow at all, but even if he couldn't shoot it, what if he couldn't shoot it? In front of such a mysterious and unpredictable powerhouse, if he wanted to survive, he could only fight hard.

"I'm not leaving!" Who knew that at this time, Lin Xubai's voice came from his ears, Zichen was stunned, looked back at Lin Xubai, but saw Lin Xubai's resolute face, and continued to say: "Everyone is brothers, we want to die together!"

Look at his expression is so righteous and awe-inspiring, looking at death as if it were not for his trembling legs.

The corners of Zi Chen's mouth sneered, I'm afraid this guy is too scared to leave, right?

Ignoring Lin Xubai's state, Zi Chen held the longbow in his left hand, took out the star arrow in his right hand, and put it on the bowstring.

Looking at the man who was walking towards him step by step, Zi Chen exerted all his strength, and saw that his arms were bruised, and the muscles began to bulge, faintly showing signs of tearing, at this time, a gray-black light lit up between his arms, and a gray-black rock appeared on his arm again, and even his tender white palm was covered with a thick layer of rock, seeing such a scene, Lin Xu's white eyelids on the side jumped.

Petrified, petrified arms, is this guy human?

With the petrification of his arms, Zi Chen finally pulled the bowstring again, but it was still so laborious, and even with the pull of the bowstring, his petrified arms had cracks, obviously he was desperately exerting his last strength, and his arms, even if they were petrified, were a little unable to withstand such a huge force.

Facing such an unfathomable opponent, Zi Chen knew that he only had one chance to shoot arrows at most.

The bowstring finally opened in a semicircle, and his tiger's mouth had cracked a mark, a little rock fell, and the pitch-black star arrows reflected a black ghostly light.

At this time, the figure had already come to Zi Chen's distance of less than a hundred steps, looking at the black-robed man who stepped in a straight line, Zi Chen's eyes narrowed, and then he released the bowstring in his hand without hesitation...... (To be continued......)