The sea breeze is bitter, and the sun is in the sky.

Even though there are more monks on Meng Island, and there are more monks who go out to sea to hunt monsters or seek opportunities, this number of monks is still a little insignificant once they go deep into the vast East China Sea.

Therefore, in the past few days when the Moqing Flying Boat was galloping over the East China Sea, and Li Xuangang relied on the bloodline secret technique in the Nine Corpses to Return to the Yuan Decision, except for a few seabirds that occasionally passed by, he never saw any other living creatures.

And the original mid-foundation building monk named Wu Daowei thought that he had escaped the pursuit and was about to stop on an island to recover his spiritual power, when Li Xuangang and the stiff aura actually appeared within the range of his divine sense again.

So he stopped his falling figure, and then quickly turned his head to look in the direction where the breath came from.

Immediately, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and flew up again, turning into a ray of light.

While continuing to escape, he frowned, he sensed that something was wrong, he had obviously escaped from the pursuit three days ago, and even changed directions and fled for another three days for insurance, why did they catch up again now?

After thinking about it, Wu Daowei realized that he should have been tracked down by the monk in the late stage of foundation building.

He picked up speed as he carefully examined himself.

Because if he doesn't get rid of this hidden danger on his body, then no matter how far he escapes, he is destined to not escape the pursuit of the people behind him.

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Just when Wu Daowei finally found that little bit of extremely light blood on the back of his belt, Li Xuangang was not far away from him.

Standing at the forefront of the Moqing Flying Boat, although Wu Daowei's figure was still not visible in his line of sight, he could already clearly perceive Wu Daowei's aura with his divine sense, and this aura became more and more obvious in his own exploration.

After estimating the speed of the former's flight and the speed of the Moqing flying boat's flight, Li Xuangang knew that this mission would be over in a short time.

Sure enough, under the full speed of the Moqing Flying Boat, this kind of chase did not last long, and after only ten days, Wu Daowei found that the spiritual power in his body had been consumed, and if he escaped, he would inevitably be caught up due to the exhaustion of his spiritual power.

So he stopped, turned to look behind him, and decided to take a chance.

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On the other end, the Moqing flying boat controlled by Li Xuangang kept speeding, but suddenly, he found that the breath belonging to Wu Daowei in his divine consciousness was gone, so a little doubt rose in his heart.

He spoke to Zhuangda for a few more words, and after a moment's time, he finally came to a halt in the sky above a sea area.

And the last place where Wu Daowei's breath appeared was here.

Leaping out of the boat and hanging stiffly at his side, he glanced around a few times, and finally looked down at the blue sea below.

Under the caress of the sea breeze, this sea area shows layers of waves, and under the illumination of the sun, it reflects the sparkling waves.

After looking at it for a while, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Li Xuangang's mouth.

"I see!"

He let the stiff wait while he himself bent down into the water below.

A dull sound of smashing water came, and Li Xuangang's figure disappeared in an instant.

Stiff stayed where he was, looking at the blue sea below him, and while obeying the instructions and waiting, he summoned the third-order low-grade black thunder drill from the storage bag and carried it in his hand.

After Li Xuangang entered the water, it was about two teas later.

There was a sudden movement at the bottom of the sea, and countless huge water bubbles rose from the depths and finally burst on the surface of the sea.

And there were also bursts of violent aura fluctuations that followed, and it was obvious that there were monks fighting underwater and casting high-level spells.

Seeing this, Zhuangda moved his body, lowered his height and continued to watch, in case someone suddenly escaped.

After a few more breaths, the blisters stopped emerging from the depths of the water, and the surface of the sea returned to a brief calm.

Just as he tilted his head to consider whether he should also go down to take a look, a figure sped rapidly from the depths of the seabed to the surface of the sea, leaving a slender white line in the place it passed.

With a loud bang, Wu Dao, who had disappeared earlier, broke through the sea and smashed into the air.

Before he could stabilize his figure, Li Xuangang's figure also emerged from the bottom of the sea and stood on the surface of the sea.

However, unlike Wu Daowei, who looked a little miserable, he was protected by a layer of cyan qi, and the black black robe on his body was not even wet with seawater.

The gang qi dissipated, and the eight sword of eight spiders blue light appeared, flying around Li Xuangang, and the cyan sword shadows that constantly appeared brought a powerful oppression.

didn't give Wu Daowei any respite, and as soon as the Eight Spider Blue Light Sword appeared, Zhuangda took the lead in carrying the Black Thunder Hammer and flew over.

Li Xuangang raised his head and glanced at it, and his body was also stunned, and he swept into the air.

Sensing the attack of two figures, Wu Daowei hurriedly cast a spell and stopped in mid-air, and then took out a second-order high-grade earthy yellow talisman to activate.

The stiff attack came first, and the electric sparks of the Black Thunderbolt continued to produce on the earthy yellow wall of light, making a crackling and exploding sound.

Wu Daowei lowered the worries in his heart a little when he saw this, but before he could launch a counterattack, Li Xuangang's eight-armed eight-spider blue light sword had already arrived.

In an instant, an attack that was several times more powerful than the stiff one fell on Wu Daowei's head.

The second-order high-grade talisman that protected him was constantly on the verge of collapse under the ravages of cyan sword qi.

Wu Daowei sensed all this and knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and this defensive talisman couldn't last long.

So before the talisman was completely defeated, he pinched the law from both hands, and countless blood-colored runes spread along his arm to his body, and after more than ten breaths, he stopped his hand movements, and the aura on his body also increased a lot, and he was faintly approaching the late stage of foundation building.

When Li Xuangang saw this scene, he knew that the other party had urged a secret technique, so he was no longer careless, and with a wave of his hand, he withdrew the eight Eight Spider Blue Light Sword, and instead took out the black spear.

With the blessing of the Green Spirit Transformation Demon Skill, the Black Evil Spear roared out and hit the light curtain directly, the light curtain flickered for a moment, and then shattered from the tip of the Black Evil Spear to all sides.

When the light curtain was covered with cobwebs, he swung his fist up, and the next moment the earthy yellow light curtain was completely shattered and turned into a dim talisman again.

Grabbing this talisman, Li Xuangang looked forward and found that Wu Daowei, who had improved his strength with secret techniques, did not have the slightest intention of launching a counterattack, but had already flown out for a distance, and soon became a black spot in the sky.

Li Xuangang snorted coldly, first put the talisman in his hand into the storage bag, and then called the Moqing Feizhou out again, and called Shang Zhuangda to continue chasing Wu Daowei.

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Looking at the flying boat that was chasing after him again, Wu Daowei glanced at it hatefully.

This kind of secret technique that he had just urged would cause great damage to his body afterwards, and he would not choose to urge this secret technique unless he had to.

But I never expected that the breathing method that I had just hid at the bottom of the sea did not have any use, and I was easily recognized by the other party.

Looking at the speeding boat behind him, he himself knew that he might not be able to escape this chase without sacrificing something.

So he took out a talisman from the storage bag again and pasted it on his body.

When this talisman was activated, his speed of flying up a little bit more.

Li Xuangang, who was manipulating the Moqing Flying Boat behind him, naturally discovered this, seeing that the other party's aura was almost out of the perceptual range of his divine sense.

So he simply took the stiff big back to Zi Yan's coffin, and then took the Moqing Feizhou back into the storage bag.

Then he performed the Qing Ling Transformation Demon Skill that had reached the Xiaocheng realm, and when his whole body was covered by a layer of cyan scale armor, his spiritual power began to pour into the Xuanfeng Wing between the two ribs, completely stimulating this third-order low-grade magic weapon.

With the support of his powerful body and the support of a third-order magic weapon, the spiritual power in Li Xuangang's body was flowing rapidly, and on the contrary, his speed of escaping light had also increased several times at once, and it was almost the same as Wu Daowei in front of him.

Therefore, what will happen next will be a war of attrition, and it will depend on who can't support the consumption of spiritual power first and end this chase completely!