When the blood sun in the sky went to the west, and in the east, the crooked moon gradually rose, and the light emitted by the crescent moon was the same as the blood sun during the day, like fire and blood. At this time, the sun has not yet set, the moon has risen, and the two sides of the sky are far away from each other, a wonderful scene of the sun and the moon shining together.

In the silent mountains and forests, Meng Nan was rushing wildly.

At this time, he didn't have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sky, behind him, the beautiful magic butterfly had been chasing after him, like a dog skin plaster, no matter how he got rid of it.

Meng Nan was secretly bitter in his heart, but he couldn't stop, even if he was far away, he could feel the killing intent full of anger and resentment behind him like a maggot attached to the bone, tightly locking on himself. He knew that once he was caught up by the big butterfly, he would have to endure her monstrous rage, and he would be doomed.

He can only keep running forward, and run as hard as he can!

Haoran's righteousness ran wildly, and the light skill of chasing cicadas in eight steps was exerted to the extreme by him, like a galloping wind, and everywhere he passed, there were bursts of afterimages.

The demon butterfly Gana flew in the air, chasing after her.

This chase and escape is a small half a day, and soon, the blood sun is sinking in the west, and night falls.

Meng Nan was like a gust of wind, rushing out of this dense mountain forest, and in front of him, an endless plain appeared.

At this time, Meng Nan was already deserted, where did he have time to think about what terrain to take, he didn't think about it, he rushed into the plain, and ran desperately.

In an instant, he appeared ten feet away.

About a minute later, Meng Nan's figure had appeared ten miles away, on the edge of the plain, a colorful figure turned into a colored light, flying by, it was the demon butterfly Gana, on the plain, there was no obstacle, Gana saw Meng Nan in the distance at a glance, she didn't say a word, her wings flapped, and she suddenly accelerated to catch up.

Two streams of light flew across the plains, instantly alarming the countless aborigines of the plains—those insects and demons living on the plains. It's just that the speed of this person and a butterfly is too fast, and often these low-level insect demons haven't reacted yet, they have already flashed and flew far away. In addition, Gana exudes a boundless tyrannical aura, which surpasses the momentum of the insect demons, making the insects and demons along the road flee one after another. The underground world is highly hierarchical, and when the low-level insect demons see the high-level insect demons, they can only surrender or flee for their lives.

Soon, Meng Nan regretted choosing the Great Plains as a way to escape.

Originally, in that mountain forest, there were some giant trees and rocks as shelters, which was convenient for him to hide and escape. Now on the plains that can be seen through at a glance, he is really like a firefly in the dark, and the scarab in the field is so windy and dazzling, with the speed of the demon butterfly, it is impossible to lose himself. Moreover, that big butterfly, flying in a straight line, is noticeably faster!

While running, Meng Nan quickly glanced back.

Under the faint light of the red moon, he could clearly see that the big butterfly had also narrowed the distance, appearing several miles behind him, and it was still accelerating closer.

Meng Nan was suddenly frightened.

His speed has reached the extreme, and if he continues like this, it will be a matter of time before he is caught up!

Fast!

Hurry up!

Faster!

Meng Nan was so anxious that there was only one thought left in his heart, that is, to run faster.

As if sensing his strong obsession, all of a sudden, the Haoran righteousness in his body, which was running extremely fast but had always been stable, boiled without warning.

The surging Haoran righteousness erupted in an instant, like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, surging wildly in his body.

The Haoran righteousness in his body has gone through a series of battles, and after several killings, there was already a chilling and domineering aura, and at this time it suddenly erupted, Meng Nan held his breath, and only felt that there seemed to be a fire burning in the dantian on his chest.

The more it burns, the more intense it gets.

Meng Nan's consciousness instantly became blurred.

He still maintained his extreme speed and ran, but at this time, he no longer had the control of consciousness, he only knew that there was an obsession in his heart, and he kept shouting:

Hurry up!

Faster!

Suddenly, a mantra in the general outline of Haoran righteousness passed through his heart. It was like a spiritual light, flashing through his mind, illuminating his vague consciousness.

"Or condense the bones, or turn into a dignified wind. Or the middle of the stream, or the pine of the clouds. It can be used as a three-foot sword, and it can penetrate the rainbow. It can show auspicious scenery and drive away the cold winter. ”

I understand!

Meng Nan's eyes widened suddenly, and a trace of joy from his heart flashed in his eyes.

Gana's red eyes were filled with undiminished killing intent. Seeing that the distance between herself and the damn human warrior in front of her was gradually narrowing, her mind suddenly passed by Filin's figure.

"Come on, Filin, you wait a little longer, and I'll send this damn human to meet you. ”

She flapped her wings as quickly as she could, and quickly approached Meng Nan in front of her.

It's close!

She could already hear the damn human's heavy breathing, and he, he's dying.

Suddenly, she was keenly aware that the human warrior in front of her was in a trance. Gana's eyes lit up, gushing out an astonishing killing intent, and suddenly accelerated again, approaching the front, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a few zhang distance between the two.

Golden opportunity!

Gana opened her mouth and sprayed, and a small sword full of colorful light suddenly appeared, this is an extremely powerful attack magic martial art in their psychedelic demon butterfly clan - the Phantom Death Sword, a small sword completely condensed by spiritual power, once hit, it will directly destroy the enemy's sea of knowledge.

"Die!"

Gana roared, and the small sword full of colorful light instantly pierced the void and shot towards Meng Nan's back heart in front of him. The little sword that grabbed the sword was getting closer and closer to Meng Nan's heart, and a trace of pleasure flashed in Gana's red eyes, as if she saw that damn human being dying under the Phantom Sword.

However, the next development of events was completely unexpected by her.

Meng Nan seemed to have eyes behind him, and at the moment when the colored sword was about to reach his body, his speed suddenly soared.

A gust of wind suddenly blew on the flat ground, and Meng Nan's figure had already swept out of the ten zhang.

"How is that possible?" said Gana, with a look of shock and disbelief rising in her heart.

He...... How can it be so fast?

But when he saw Meng Nan in front of him, his tall figure seemed to be held up by a gust of wind, and he accelerated again, widening the distance between the two in a blink of an eye.

"Hahahaha!"

Meng Nan laughed, he didn't stop at his feet, and while running, he turned his head and made a goodbye gesture to Gana behind him: "Little butterfly, bye-bye!"

The unbeaten expression, the provocative tone, was so angry that Gana's lungs were about to explode.

Meng Nan himself didn't expect that this escape and running for his life would make his comprehension of Haoran's righteousness a little deeper. The reason why he was able to make a breakthrough in speed was because he comprehended half of the mantra in the general outline of Haoran righteousness.

Or condense the bones, or turn into a dignified wind!

It turns out that these few sentences not only summarize the powerful effect of Haoran righteousness, but also understand the artistic conception from it.

The awe-inspiring wind is the artistic conception of the wind.

The wind, everywhere, drifts and is unpredictable. And the speed of the wind, extremely fast.

A little haoran, a thousand miles of fast wind!

This is the artistic conception of the wind that Meng Nan realized.