Li Wenhe was extremely annoyed.

He stared at this nun for three days, judging from the look on her face when she went to sea, she had gained a lot of pearl diving this time, and she thought that she could easily get a handful, but she didn't expect that this nun was slippery, and she was careless, and she escaped hundreds of miles.

But that's about it!

His flight speed was more than fifty percent faster than that of the other party, which was a completely irreparable gap, and the female cultivator flew out hundreds of miles desperately, and it only took him half an hour to chase back.

The difference in strength between the middle and early stages of foundation building is not something that can be made up by gritting your teeth and working hard.

Although Li Wenhe was annoyed, he acted extremely cautiously, and did not waste the slightest time, once he caught up with the attack range, his mind moved, and a spirit hook flew out, and he chased behind the female cultivator in just one breath.

The spirit hook flashed brightly, and it crossed an arc and hooked towards the nun's neck.

He Lan flew out for nearly five hundred miles, his heart was settled, his divine sense caught the spirit hook, raised his hand and smashed out a medicine hoe, hung on the other party's spirit hook, his body slammed forward, and jumped forward fifty miles.

A flying sword suddenly appeared from front of her, stabbing between her eyebrows.

Li Wenhe was already less than a hundred miles away from He Lan, and as soon as his divine consciousness moved, he pulled the spiritual hook, split the medicine hoe into two, took advantage of the situation, turned around, and chased after the female cultivator.

The spirit hook had only flown out halfway when Li Wenhe noticed that someone was taking advantage of the situation to attack the female cultivator, and he couldn't help but be furious.

The prey that is about to be obtained by themselves, and who dares to make up their minds?

Impatient to live?

In such an instant, the other party had already entered the scope of his divine sense, but he was just a bastard in the early stage of foundation building, staring at the female cultivator and not yet discovering his existence.

Li Wenhe smiled coldly, retracted the spirit hook slightly, and thought about letting the two collide first.

He Lan's body shrank down suddenly, the flying sword passed over her head, and she backhanded a flying needle and followed behind the flying sword's ass.

The flying sword emitted a fluorescent light, accelerated instantly, and stabbed in front of Li Wenhe, who was flying at high speed in a flash.

Li Wenhe was stunned for a moment, his consciousness moved, and the spirit hook flickered, and he hooked the flying sword, and just wanted to tear apart the opponent's flying sword, the fluorescence of the flying sword suddenly lit up.

"Boom"

The flying sword exploded, and countless flying sword fragments burst towards him, instantly filling the space in front of him.

Bastards, it turned out to be a gang.

Li Wenhe instantly understood, and the feeling of being deceived made the anger that he had just dissipated rise again.

With a movement in his mind, a spirit shield flew out of the storage ring, and in a flash it became the size of a door panel, blocking all the fragments of the flying sword.

A flying needle swams its way past the spirit shield and stabs him in the back without a sound.

Li Wenhe's spirit hook turned, circled around his body, and cut the flying needle into two pieces.

The person who came and He Lan staggered, separated to both sides, and stood with Li Wenhe Pinzi, it was Xie Chongcheng.

Xie Chongcheng had already obtained He Lan's divine sense transmission, and knew that he had really encountered a master in the middle stage of foundation building, and he didn't expect the flying sword to explode just now to hurt the opponent, the most important thing was to pull He Lan out of the opponent's attack rhythm.

Xie Chongcheng's hands were sealed, and without waiting for the fragments of the flying sword to be cleaned up, one by one the thunder methods were unleashed, blasting towards Li Wenhe.

"Boom ......"

Li Wenhe just made the spirit shield block all the flying sword fragments, and the spirit hook cut off the flying needle that the female cultivator sneaked into, and Lei Fa blasted down above his head.

The spirit shield shook and was on top of his head, and the blue thunder and lightning smashed the spirit shield slightly, but it couldn't shake the power of the spirit shield.

"Carving insect skills!"

Li Wenhe glanced at Lei Fa, who was constantly bombarding, such a power made him bombard for a day and a night, and he didn't want to break through the defense of his spirit shield.

Li Wenhe divided a divine sense, and the imperial envoy hooked the female cultivator again.

He Lan also quickly sealed, pointing towards Li Wenhe, a fierce wind rose out of thin air, rushing forward, like a wind dragon, only a moment past Li Wenhe's shield and body, from the east to a bend, pounced on Li Wenhe's back.

Li Wenhe didn't hook the wind method, and he didn't pay attention to it, and the spirit hook flashed, and reappeared in front of He Lan.

He Lan's consciousness moved, and a three-zhang high hill appeared in front of him, blocking the spirit hook.

The spirit hook fell in a flash, and with a 'snort', it slashed off the half-foot peak of the hill.

He Lan snorted, and his body was under the protection of Xiaoshan, and he was not afraid of being hit by the opponent's spirit hook in a short time.

The wind dragon pounced on Li Wenhe's back, Li Wenhe stretched out his hand and flicked back, and the same wind dragon appeared, it was bigger, stronger, and faster, and it collided head-on with the wind method sent by He Lan.

In just a moment, the wind method sent out by He Lan was defeated, the flowing wind dispersed, Li Wenhe snorted, and the imperial envoy wind method turned around and pounced on the male cultivator who was still smashing himself with the endless imperial envoy Lei Fa.

As soon as the wind dragon pounced, his consciousness suddenly fainted slightly, and he smelled a trace of medicinal fragrance in his nose.

"Not good!"

"That stinky is drugged!"

The spiritual power on Li Wenhe's body was majestic, and he instantly cleaned up the little drugs ingested into his body, and the wind method turned around again, circled around him a few times, and cleaned up all the drugs around him.

The spiritual power in Xie Chongcheng's body slowly roared, and his divine soul power slowly condensed, and he single-mindedly made Lei Fa continue to bombard Li Wenhe.

Lei Fawei's energy continued to increase, and the speed of the bombardment fell slowly faster, and Li Wenhe tried to move several times, but he was bombarded back.

This kind of thunder power, for a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, directly hit the body, there is indeed some threat, injury is inevitable, but as long as the defense is appropriate, there is almost no possibility of injury.

Well, provided that the defense is done properly.

Li Wenhe didn't want to be hurt, so he was anchored by Xie Chongcheng and could only passively fight the thunder.

However, Li Wenhe was not in a hurry at all, such a high-intensity imperial envoy Lei Fa would not last long even in the middle stage of foundation building, and if he was replaced by a monk in the early stage of foundation building, even if he was about to break through at a high level, it would only take about a quarter of an hour.

And in a quarter of an hour, he couldn't break through the defense of his spirit shield at all.

As long as this quarter of an hour has passed, the monk will be abolished, and life and death will be taken away only in his thoughts.

What's more, the two monks in the early stage of foundation building, whose attack range was far smaller than him, had been shrouded in his divine sense, and it was a dream to turn the tables around.

He Lan's mountain peak had been cut by nearly half of Li Wenhe's spirit hook, and he was still gritting his teeth and insisting, his handprints were formed, his divine sense was pulled, and another true water path method was issued.

A slender water dragon meandered up from the sea, only the thickness of an arm, a few feet long, leaping forward in the wind, avoiding the thunder bombardment in the sky, and winding towards Li Wenhe's feet.

Li Wenhe's wind dragon blew a few times, and the water dragon twisted a few times to avoid the wind.

Li Wenhe snorted, and as soon as the divine sense that controlled the wind dragon was retracted, he stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a fire popped out of the water dragon's head and exploded.

The temperature of the fire bomb is extremely high, and the explosion power is also great, and the three-foot-long real water faucet can be blown to pieces with one piece, and quickly evaporate the real water condensed by the water dragon, preventing the water dragon from resuming its replenishment.

He Lan had no choice but to continue to extract seawater from the sea, condense it into real water, and supplement it into the true waterway method.

But Li Wenhe shot out one fire bomb after another, and it was completely broken by He Lan's true water method in just a moment.

For a while, the entire sky was covered by diffuse water vapor, and it was white for dozens of miles.

Although he couldn't see it with his eyes, Li Wenhe's divine sense was still firmly shrouded in a radius of nearly a hundred miles, and he was not afraid of the two of them escaping at all.

His spirit hook had already cut off more than half of the peak, and the magic weapon of that mountain peak was already difficult to protect the fairy, and Li Wenhe was about to increase his strength to defeat the fairy's defense in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, a man appeared in his consciousness and approached at high speed with a copper hammer.

Li Wenhe frowned, and the divine consciousness and spiritual power that had just been separated were withdrawn again, and he turned his spirit shield slightly to the side, stopping in front of the copper hammer that the person had struck.

The copper hammer smashed down violently, just in the middle of the two thunderbolts, and smashed heavily on Li Wenhe's spirit shield.

The spirit shield glowed brightly, blocking the heavy and anomalous bombardment.

But Li Wenhe's face changed a little.