Chapter Eighty-Seven: Trapped
Several people found out what the problem was, and the Vermilion Bird did not attack from beginning to end, and chased after Ning Yan alone.
I don't know how Ning Yan offended the other party, how dare he turn around to help at this moment, that Vermilion Bird is a real demon, equivalent to a human Jindan monk, and a few of them are not enough to see at all.
"This group of people, what about the friendship of teammates!" Ning Yan gritted his teeth, and at the same time, his thoughts were flying, and the situation that Wei Jing and the others found was actually aware of it before.
It's just that he didn't dare to be sure, thinking it was a coincidence, until he changed direction a few times and found that the Suzaku bird was only chasing after him, that he completely confirmed that something was wrong.
"Why are you only chasing me?" he was puzzled, and even had a feeling that the Suzaku bird was playing tricks on himself.
Because the other party has been keeping this distance after being close to him for dozens of meters, neither close nor far, as if he is appreciating the last struggle of his prey, there seems to be a hint of banter in his eyes, and he can pounce on him at any time to deliver a fatal blow.
But this is just speculation and feeling after all, Ning Yan didn't dare to risk stopping the test, maybe this is already the limit speed of the Vermilion Bird Bird?
Although this possibility seems very small now.
On the other hand, sensing the danger he was here, Fox Moon finally made up her mind, slowed down and leaned over, wanting to use the sword technique to pull him.
However, before Linghu Yue could get closer, Suzaku looked over, a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and at the same time, a red feather flew out, like a sharp arrow that almost pierced her.
However, it was only an attack, and after stopping Ling Huyue from approaching, the Vermilion Bird stopped paying attention to it and stared at Ning Yan again, as if telling the others that its target was only the person in front of him, and it was just warning just now.
Sensing this scene, Ling Huyue was stunned, and pulled away from her, but she didn't leave.
Sure enough, when the Vermilion Bird ran by not far away, she didn't even look at her, which made Fox Yue instantly dumbfounded, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Ning Yan who ran away with a different color: "The target of the Vermilion Bird is really this guy?"
"It doesn't make sense, it can't be!"
Ning Yan also saw a scene, cold sweat flowed on his face, the Vermilion Bird target was really him!
I don't want to believe it, but the facts are in front of me.
But it's also unexpectedly a little abrupt.
No wonder Wei Jinghe Baiming didn't alarm the Vermilion Bird before, it turned out that people didn't regard the other party as a target at all, until he appeared.
But it doesn't make sense at all, does it?
Ning Yan was running while thinking about what he had done before and after, which would attract the attention of the Vermilion Bird, and the other party was chasing after him, there must be a reason!
"Could it be because of the sixth layer of Qi refining, the Vermilion Bird picks the soft persimmon first?" This idea appeared, and it was quickly extinguished by him.
There are also many Qi refining stage immortal cultivators who rushed to the secret realm this time, and there is no reason to only recognize themselves.
"Or is it Sequoia, what is there on the Spirit Sword that attracts the Vermilion Bird Bird? No, the Spirit Sword and other immortal cultivators also have it, and the Sequoia has not had any abnormal reaction, otherwise it will remind me. ”
His mind raced, and he felt a sense of irritability in his heart, he must have done something, or some reason to attract the attention of Suzaku Bird.
It was difficult to establish a few guesses just now, and he himself felt unreliable, so after thinking about it carefully, the figure of Qingxuan Lao Dao suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Lao Dao came to Qin Feng, and it is suspected that he had a big battle with the Vermilion Bird and injured the other party, so it will target me? But at that time, I was still in the East China Sea, and I wouldn't know that I still had a relationship with Lao Dao, if you want to talk about the relationship, unless you ...... it"
He glanced at his hands, and he could feel the clear fluctuations in the operation of the spirit element under his skin, and the use of the spirit element required the maintenance of the exercise, which was left by the Qing Xuan Lao Dao on the Elephantless Divine Venerable of the Taoist Temple.
In other words, this exercise is also cultivating, and it is very likely that he and he are cultivating the same kind of exercise, and the spiritual aura created is the same, to a certain extent, the same thing.
"Is that so?" After the idea appeared, he was basically eighty percent sure, and he felt like he had been cheated.
Qing Xuan Lao Dao injured the Vermilion Bird and inevitably left his own breath, and he also practiced this kind of exercise, the same Spirit Yuan Breath, it was normal to be stared at.
Even if he was thinking, Ning Yan didn't stop, he was concentrating on two things, and when he looked up at this moment, he didn't know where he ran, and he couldn't see Ling Huyue's people.
Only the Suzaku bird was still chasing after him, but he always maintained a distance.
He didn't dare to stop, he could only keep running, and even asked Sequoia during the period, but the other party only said one word, run!
Obviously, Sequoia didn't dare to make a move with the Vermilion Bird.
However, Sequoia told him another piece of information, Qing Jianzi woke up!
In the distance, a big river lies in front of you, and here is basically out of the boundary of Qinfeng, a person and a bird, chasing and fleeing, unconsciously over the entire mountain.
This is thanks to the blessing of Lingyuan, otherwise relying on manpower alone and exercising at super intensity, he would have died of exhaustion on the way.
Rao is like this, at this moment, nearly half of the spirit yuan in his body has been consumed, and that sense of cultivation has passed again, he has been relying on the spirit yuan to suppress before, and now as the suppression decreases, the situation is getting worse and worse.
If this continues, it will not be long before it will be completely consumed.
"Qing Jianzi, at this time, you'd better not pretend to be unconscious and take me away, otherwise I'll throw you to the Vermilion Bird!" Qing Feng Jian has been calm, and he tried a few times halfway but there was no response.
If it weren't for Sequoia's reminder, he would have almost been deceived, and he took out the Qingfeng Sword to shatter the coarse cloth on it, and he directly threatened.
At this time, I don't care if Qing Jianzi will be exposed, and if I delay it any longer, my life will be gone.
"Help you, first release the ban on me. Qing Jianzi had indeed woken up, but he was not stupid, and took advantage of this time to put forward his own conditions.
Ning Yang smiled angrily and said coldly: "You still want to talk to me about the conditions?" Okay, I'll give you a ride." ”
After speaking, he directly raised the Qingfeng Sword, and was about to throw it at the Vermilion Bird that was rushing behind him, with the cultivation of the Green Sword, once he encountered the Vermilion Bird, it would definitely cause a battle.
Once the battle began, no matter how long Qing Jianzi could last, even if it was only for a few seconds, it would be able to buy him some precious breathing time.
As if seeing his thoughts, Qing Jianzi burst out angrily: "Ning Yan, you despicable and shameless bastard, ahhh
"Catch it! I don't care if I fall to death!"
The front is still angry, and there is a desperate posture, but the latter sentence is directly compromised, and it falls into Ning Yan's hands, but it is just a little painful, and it falls to the Vermilion Bird, and he dies for life.
Ning Yan sneered, he knew in his heart that it would be like this, and he didn't really throw it out, and at this moment, he grabbed it, and even felt that his body suddenly flew into the sky.
Sensing the pulling force of his arm, he clung to it and didn't dare to relax.
The Qingfeng Sword let out a crisp sword roar, and an aurora bloomed in mid-air, drawing an afterimage, as fast as a meteor, flying over the big river and flying towards the distance.
Seeing this, the Suzaku bird that was chasing after him flashed slightly, and his wings suddenly unfolded, like a round of red sun rising into the sky, with amazing momentum, and his wings waved suddenly, and he quickly chased after it.