Out of the ancient wind remnant city, it is still the boundary of the relic ridge.

The mountains are steep and stretch to the sky.

Song Zidong's feet rushed like lightning, sweeping over streams, ravines, mountains and swamps.

The vast primitive deep mountains, the ancient timber wolf forest, the barren mountains are cascading, and there are few human tracks.

At this moment, the golden crow is getting farther away, and the sunset crosses the barren mountains of the ancient city, falling a distant blood-colored expanse.

Hearing the faint sound of breaking the air behind him, Song Zidong, who had to rush forward, became more and more frightened, and a sense of meaning and death continued to spread behind him.

"It's a dog, where did the demon come from!"

With a secret roar, Song Zidong kept at his feet, and at the same time turned back towards the sound of breaking the sky.

But, it's okay not to look at it, but at a glance, Song Zidong almost stumbled to the ground.

It's just that.

In the air just a few kilometers behind him, a figure broke through the air with the flying sword under his feet, galloping like lightning.

A terrifying and mighty coercion swept all around, and the long rays of true qi, like the tail of a comet, dragged across the sky.

"Cao Nima next door...... Fly...... That guy can't be the Jindan Ancestor, right? Damn, it's going to die...... Run!"

Song Zidong saw Lin Tian who was stepping on the flying sword clearly, and directly scolded, shocked and angry, and at the same time, his heart was gradually occupied by endless fear and death.

At this moment, he wished he could have an extra leg!

"You can't escape! Put down the spirit stone, I'll give you a good time!"

Lin Tian stepped on the demon like Xiaotian, the speed was like lightning, breaking through the air and sweeping, I don't know how many times faster than Song Zidong, and in a blink of an eye, he was not far behind the latter.

This Song Zidong in front of him is from the forbidden spell, he is a demon cultivator, Lin Tian will naturally not be merciful, and if he can grab the resources, he must grab them.

Moreover, Song Zidong is from Wind Demon Castle!

Lin Tian remembered that when Liu Rong was in the time, Meng Hao of the Meng family was a disciple of the Wind Demon Castle, although he was killed, it seemed that something similar to the demon seed had escaped, and it was very likely that he was not dead.

There is also Qian Xiaohui, who is also likely to have been captured by the Wind Demon Castle, and I don't know if he was allowed to practice some evil exercises or drugged or erased his memory.

In short, eighty percent of the monks of Wind Demon Castle are not good things!

If you can kill, then kill!

What's more, the three medium-grade spirit stones are too important for Lin Tian today!

Even in the previous life, for Lin Tian, who had already built a foundation, the mid-grade spirit stone was extremely precious!

Not to mention this aura-deficient earth!

In the current cultivation realm, the lower-grade spirit stones are already as precious as treasures, and they are all in the hands of the powerhouses of the major sects.

The most important thing is that the three medium-grade spirit stones can make Lin Tian break through the Golden Pill more smoothly.

Although it is said that in the cultivation realm, a hundred low-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a fast-grade spirit stone.

But in fact, a medium-grade spirit stone is much more precious than a hundred lower-grade spirit stones!

The spiritual energy contained in a medium-grade spirit stone is several times better than that of a hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

Under normal circumstances, in the cultivation realm of Lin Tian's previous life, except for those wealthy clans or big sect demons, who used spirit stones and pills as jelly beans to eat, most people basically used them for emergencies and breakthroughs.

In this desert-like earth cultivation realm, three medium-grade spirit stones are too precious!

Otherwise, Lin Tian would not have made such a determination to chase and kill thousands of miles!

Ahead.

Hearing this, Song Zidong turned around and saw that Lin Tian had come to the sky above his head, and he was terrified.

"Grass, in the end, it will also die, fight! If you can step into the Forbidden Spell Mountain, or reach the realm of the two predecessors of the Water Dry Cloud Mirror, I don't believe that this person still dares to step in!"

"Explosion!"

Song Zidong was frightened for a while, and secretly had already made a decision, his face showed a hideous look, he gritted his teeth, and burst out loud.

Bang~~

The terrifying black demonic qi swept out of Song Zidong's body, and then shrank violently and refocused on him.

With a pop, he stood out a mouthful of blood, and with a loud bang, his whole body flew out like lightning in the wilderness.

Originally.

Lin Tian was already preparing to jump off the flying sword and slash the opponent in the air.

It is unimaginable that in order to escape for his life, Song Zidong directly burned his essence blood and demonic energy, which can be said to be at the cost of cultivation, fighting for his life!

At this moment, Song Zidong's speed was simply comparable to black lightning, too fast.

This time, Lin Tian wanted to kill with the sword, but he couldn't do it.

Pursue!

"I said, thousands of mountains and rivers, I will kill you to the end! Unless, you put down the spirit stone!"

Lin Tian stepped on his sword and swept the air, and the sound of shouting rolled through the sky.

The Nine Turns and Three Lives Technique in his body had already begun to run wildly, sweeping through the slightest trace of aura around him, turning into a boost, allowing him to continue to step on the sword at a high speed and plunder.

This pursuit was a whole day and a night, and the two left the Relics Ridge together, out of Xiangyang Forest Park, and reached the northern part of Xiangjiang Province!

Song Zidong, who was running for his life in front, continued to decline his cultivation as he burned his body of essence blood and demonic qi, and had reached the sixth level of qi refining, and his aura was more than a hundred times weaker.

The pursuit lasted until early in the morning of the third day, and when Song Zidong burned all his cultivation, he finally rolled down to the bottom of a mountain range.

Not far away, a mountain peak, which was not green at all, and was surrounded by a clear stream, appeared in front of it.

Lin Tian landed on the flying sword and appeared dozens of meters away from Song Zidong.

Now.

Song Zidong is not even the first layer of the Qi refining period.

His face was pale, his body was deflated, his hair was gray, he was dead, and he was dying like an ordinary person.

"Haha...... This is Dry Mirror Mountain, do you dare to kill me?"

When Song Zidong saw Lin Tian appear, he really didn't panic, smiled miserably, and shouted loudly.

Dry Mirror Mountain?How is it a little familiar!

Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had heard it somewhere, and looked up at the mountain peak without any vegetation, slightly surprised, but that was all.

Immediately, he held the Demon Ruxiaotian Sword and walked towards Song Zidong.

"Cao, you still dare to kill me? I don't know where Dry Mirror Mountain is?"

Song Zidong's face was shocked, he saw Lin Tian still walking murderously, and immediately screamed and rolled down, rolling down the hillside, just rolling on the edge of a wooden bridge in the stream below.

"What!"

A deep cry came from the side of the wooden bridge.

It turned out that there were already three people in front of the wooden bridge.

Among them stood two young men who looked quite alike, and one was an old man, kneeling towards the peak at the other end of the bridge, motionless, even when he heard the young man sigh deeply, he did not look up.

This scene made Lin Tian, who had to walk down the mountain, also a little puzzled.

However, he ignored it, and with one arrow step, he had already gone to Song Zidong.