Song Jian is gambling, gambling with his life.

He bet that Zhan Tianyou would not leave his identity to chase him, and he bet that Su Jianxin's speed was not much faster than himself.

However, Song Jian also has a bargaining chip in his heart, that is, Hua Yifeng, if Zhan Tianyou really wants to catch up and kill him immediately, then Song Jian will give Hua Yifeng the Colorful Heaven Replenishment Stone, and let Hua Yifeng protect himself.

Song Jian believed that there was a colorful mending stone as a reward, and Huayi Summit promised him.

However, of course, Song Jian didn't want this result, because once he gave Hua Yifeng the Colorful Heaven Replenishing Stone, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

Seeing that Song Jian flew away directly without hesitation, everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment.

Then Zhan Tianyou got up and was about to chase after Song Jian.

Qi Hongyi on the side grabbed Zhan Tianyou, Qi Hongyi pulled Zhan Tianyou's arm with one hand, and touched Zhan Tianyou's bald head with the other, "Hey, old Zhan, this disciple you have cultivated is very personal." Moreover, this competition is over, why did he fly to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons again? It can't be that the demon killing clan is addicted. ”

Zhan Tianyou turned his head sharply and glared at Qi Hongyi, his bald head became brighter and brighter.

Qi Hongyi doesn't care, the key is that Qi Hongyi's mood is very good, very good, and he finally found a little balance in his heart. If the Colorful Heaven Replenishing Stone and the Divine Refining Technique were obtained by the Yuntian Sect at the same time, then in a few years, the Yuntian Sect would really become the number one sect in the Southern Separation Domain, and at that time, the Thousand Feather Sect would have to bow down. Now that the Colorful Heaven Replenishing Stone was taken away by a disciple of Yuntian Sect, and he kept it for himself and did not give it to Yuntian Sect, of course Qi Hongyi wanted to help this disciple.

"It's now in the competition stage! All people, please follow the order of the competition! Since your eleven major sects have invited me to be a notary, I will be responsible! Elder Jin, please continue!"

Hua Yifeng said expressionlessly.

Zhan Tianyou was really anxious and angry, but he didn't dare to get angry at Hua Yifeng. Although they are also mid-level martial artists in the Yin and Yang Realm, Hua Yifeng alone can pick ten people from Zhan Tianyou, and it is instantaneous. That's the gap.

What's more, now Qi Hongyi is holding Zhan Tianyou's arm tightly, and he is still touching his bright head, even if he wants to chase it, he can't catch up.

"Bastard, you don't want to go quickly!" Zhan Tianyou roared at Su Jianxin, he really hated, hated Su Jianxin for being so stupid, didn't he know the value of the Colorful Heaven Replenishing Stone?

Su Jian's heart was excited, and he finally reacted from the palm just now, he secretly glanced at Hua Yifeng, and then chased straight towards Song Jian.

Hua Yifeng stood on the competition stage expressionlessly, and he snorted coldly in his heart: "After receiving my palm, it is estimated that you will not be able to catch up with that kid." Boy, seniors can only help you get here......"

Fei Yu stood under the stage, looking at Song Jian's distant back, at this moment, her heart suddenly felt a kind of loss, he suddenly understood that behind Song Jian's seemingly indifferent smile, seemingly calm and indifferent eyes, and seemingly unfazed character, there was endless madness, the ultimate madness in the pursuit of power.

Fei Yu suddenly felt a little envious and a little sad. She envied Song Jian's madness, Song Jian's detachment, and Song Jian's passion on the path of cultivation. At the same time, Fei Yu also felt a little sad for Song Jian, perhaps, this is the exhaustion of personal strength, for Song Jian, all the cultivation resources have to be snatched by himself, but for Fei Yu, a large number of resources are waiting for him to enjoy, as long as the talent is high enough, the resources obtained will be ruthless and endless.

Suddenly, Fei Yu's heart moved, and she turned her head to find the fiery red figure.

Xia Youzheng stood in place with a silent face, no expression was visible on her face, and there was no change.

Fei Yu was secretly surprised in her heart, she began to understand the relationship between Xia You and Song Jian, but because she couldn't understand it, Fei Yu felt even more uncomfortable in her heart, because she intuitively sensed that the relationship between Xia You and Song Jian was much better than the relationship between herself and Song Jian.

Suddenly, Fei Yu remembered Cai'er on top of Yunfeng, and she suddenly realized, no wonder Song Jian was mysterious in the first few days after leaving Yuntian Sect, it turned out that he had planned everything, he was ready to defect from Yuntian Sect and design a way out!

"What kind of person is this man......" Fei Yu's heart rose with infinite reverie, until Ding Hao beside him reminded him.

"Princess Fei Yu, Princess Fei Yu?" Ding Hao whispered.

Fei Yu came to his senses and said, "Huh, what?"

"It's your reward! Immortal Pill!" Ding Hao was a little excited, it was obvious that the Immortal Pill was really shocking to him.

"Oh," Fei Yu was very calm, she flew onto the stage, and from Elder Jin's hands, she turned out the Immortal Transformation Pill. A crystal clear, cloud-shrouded elixir is also the first elixir in the Southern Separation Domain, which has a miraculous effect on martial artists under the Yin and Yang Realm!

Fei Yu took the Immortal Transformation Pill, bowed to the Extreme Elder, and retreated.

Zhan Tianyou was even more distressed, it was the Immortal Transformation Pill, if the other disciples got the Immortalization Pill, maybe Zhan Tianyou secretly threatened to exchange it for the Immortalization Pill from the other disciples and give it to his precious great-grandson, but it fell into the hands of Fei Yu, who is Fei Yu? Fei Yu is something that he can't afford to provoke in the entire Yuntian Sect. It seems that there is no hope for the Immortal Pill.

Zhan Tianyou was suddenly very aggrieved, although his disciples won the first and second places, but the rewards they received had to be swallowed by themselves, this was really lawless!

The third place is Xia You, and Xia You's prize is a defensive bracer and a five-grade magic weapon.

This reward is also very good, the defensive magic weapon is much more valuable than the offensive magic weapon, plus the defensive magic weapon that Xia You got is a defensive bracer, light weight, easy to carry, easy to control, even more precious.

Here, the giver is competing for rewards, and Song Jian is fleeing to the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley at great speed.

When a warrior's speed reaches its extreme, he no longer feels the wind, what it feels is the scorching heat and knife cutting when the air rubs against it.

Song Jian felt this way, but he couldn't stop, he knew that Yun Tianzong would not give up, someone would definitely catch up, Song Jian only hoped that the person who came would not be the bald old man.

The speed was faster, and Song Jian's heart gradually relaxed, he had sensed that far behind him, Su Jianxin was chasing after him, and it was obvious that Hua Yifeng's palm injured Su Jianxin's internal organs, so that Su Jianxin's speed was affected.

Although this kind of injury is very slight, it is very obvious when flying rapidly, after all, the gap between Song Jian and Su Jianxin is not very big.

"Song Jian! you can't run!" Su Jianxin covered his chest, he knew his advantage, although in a short period of time, Song Jian could use some special exercises to forcibly increase his speed, but for a long time, he would definitely not be his opponent, not to mention, even if he flew with all his strength, Su Jianxin was much faster than Song.

Su Jianxin had a gloomy face, if he couldn't take back the Colorful Heaven Replenishment Stone this time, he really wouldn't have the face to return to Yuntian Sect.

The chase continued, although the distance between Song Jian and Su Jianxin was getting smaller and smaller, but Song Jian's heart was becoming calmer and more relaxed.

Su Jianxin also felt more and more relaxed, and he sensed the distance between himself and Song Jian, thirty thousand meters...... 20,000 meters...... 10,000 meters......

Seeing that the distance was getting closer, the corners of Su Jianxin's mouth were already smiling.

"Song Jian! After many years of grudges, today I can finally kill you and your subordinates!Hahahaha!" Su Jianxin laughed, when he was five thousand meters away, Su Jianxin already knew that Song Jian couldn't escape.

Song Jian didn't answer, just sprinting, his figure "swished", and swept over a high mountain.

Su Jianxin followed, and at this time he was less than a kilometer away from Song Jian.

"Die!"

Su Jianxin instantly turned out an earthy yellow mountain mark in his hand, and chased straight towards Song Jian.

"Woo ......"

There was a roar in the flight.

Song Jian turned around suddenly, and his figure had already fallen into the mountain.

"Boom!"

The original fist-sized mountain seal instantly turned into a millstone the size of a house and pressed down.

"Boom!"

The mountain shattered, but Song Jian flew out of the tumbling moment.

Su Jianxin sneered, "Dying and struggling!"

With a sneer, Su Jianxin fell towards Song Jian, and suddenly, a monstrous murderous aura rushed straight up.

Su Jianxin's cold hair stood up suddenly.

"Whoosh!"

A purple arrow feather flew straight in, and on top of the arrow feather, it carried the power of ten thousand jun, as if a mountain would also be knocked away by that fluttering arrow.

Su Jianxin suddenly became alert, and a blood-red small sword flew out of Su Jianxin's palm, the small sword was Su Jianxin's proud magic weapon, a four-grade magic weapon, and Su Jianxin's natal magic weapon.

"When"

There was a soft thud.

Su Jianxin's blood-red sword collided with the purple arrow feather.

The sound is small.

Su Jianxin was as if he had been hit by a mountain, and the whole person "poofed", spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew away.

After living for more than 500 years, although Su Jianxin is not very successful in martial arts cultivation, his understanding of the crisis is very clear, and Su Jianxin knows that he can't stop that arrow at all.

If the owner of the bow and arrow shoots another arrow, he will be seriously wounded.

Thinking of this, Su Jianxin did not hesitate, and the magic yuan in his whole body burst out violently, pointing towards the blood-red flying sword.

"Buzz!"

The blood-red sword suddenly brightened.

At this time, Song Jian had already stopped, and was looking back, seeing Su Jianxin's movements, Song Jian shouted: "Quick! He wants to escape! The sealing crown is still in his hands!"

Su Jianxin just glanced back, and saw that not far from Song Jian, a woman in purple clothes and purple hair was holding a dark moonlight longbow, pointing at him from afar.

"Who is that woman?With purple hair and purple pupils, could it be the Purple Wind Clan that has disappeared for a long time?" Su Jianxin was horrified in his heart.

The next moment, the blood-red natal sword suddenly exploded, turning into a little golden light, and Su Jianxin was like a light and shadow, instantly appearing 10,000 meters away, and then quickly escaped.

Leng Qiu slowly put down the Dark Moon Bow in his hand, sighed, and said, "He's gone." ”

Song Jian nodded and said, "There will be a chance to clean him up." ”

"Where are you going next?, come to my Ten Thousand Demon City?" Leng Qiu put away the Dark Moon Bow and invited. Before Song Jianlin set off, he asked Leng Qiu to pick him up here, just in case.

Song Jian shook his head and said, "Maybe I will take refuge with you in the future, but for now, I still have some things to do." ”

After speaking, Song Jian quietly hid his figure and flew towards the outside of the valley from another direction.