"Boy, you can't escape! Obediently give up the secret book in your hand! Maybe I'll spare your life!"

Hearing the voice coming from behind him, Qin Fan's flying speed was even faster, and the demon was constantly bewitched along the way, but Qin Fan was not a fool, how could he easily believe it, even if what he said was true, Qin Fan would not hand over the sword art to this kind of person.

Zuo Ming, who was following behind Qin Fan, was secretly anxious, since he learned Qin Fan's identity, the worry in his heart had disappeared, but he didn't expect Qin Fan's speed to be so fast.

"This kid shouldn't have been a rabbit in his last life!" muttered secretly, but Zuo Ming Zhenyuan urged but accelerated again.

For two whole hours, the two of them did not stay for a moment, but Qin Fan did not appear to be exhausted this time, as long as the true yuan was consumed halfway, he took out a spirit stone to recover, anyway, the White Tiger God King placed a lot in the storage ring at the beginning.

"This kid is not only extremely fast, but also a great god of wealth!" Seeing Qin Fan, who was absorbing pieces of spirit stones and becoming lively again in the blink of an eye, Zuo Ming was secretly distressed in his heart, this was all his own spoils, and he gritted his teeth and became faster again, "For his own spoils!"

It's a pity that Zuo Ming's idea is destined to be just a delusion, Qin Fan's speed is never fast or slow, and the distance between the two has not been narrowed at all, but because of the increase in speed, Qin Fan's speed of consuming spirit stones is faster.

Unconsciously, the two of them have been running sleeplessly for two days, Zuo Ming of this matter is completely convinced of Qin Fan, no wonder this kid can escape from the Heavenly Dao Palace, it is really outstanding.

With his cultivation in the later stage of the Dan, he can't stand it now, but Qin Fan, who is running ahead, is still alive and well, and finally his body is in shape, Zuo Ming shouted a little tiredly: "Hey, boy, let's take a rest, you're not afraid of dying of exhaustion!"

Hearing Zuo Ming's cry behind him, Qin Fan's heart moved, but he didn't insist, he couldn't stand it for so long, if it weren't for the strength of the Yuan Shen, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stand it a long time ago.

Looking at Zuo Ming behind him coldly, Qin Fan said lightly, "What do you want?"

"Take a break!" Zuo Ming said with a tired face, but his figure unconsciously took a step forward.

Qin Fan stepped back alertly, always keeping a distance of 100 meters from him, and said in a cold voice: "What tricks do you want to play?"

"Hey!" Zuo Ming's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "It's all like this, do you think I'm still in the mood to chase you?"

Qin Fan looked Zuo Ming up and down, and said coldly: "It's better to keep your distance!"

"You kid is wary enough!" muttered, Zuo Ming leaned on a tree a little weakly, sat down, and looked like he was really resting!

Qin Fan glanced at Zuo Ming, but he sneered, and then his eyes rolled around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and with a little finger, a true yuan had broken out of his body.

"Quack!" With a scream, a pheasant that flew to the top of Qin Fan's head was shot down, Qin Fan quietly walked to the side, and reached out to grab it.

"Hey, boy, what do you want to do?" Zuo Ming straightened up and looked at Qin Fan with a surprised expression.

Qin Fan sat down leisurely and said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you!"

"Okay!" Zuo Ming shrugged his shoulders helplessly, leaned back against the tree, and saw Qin Fan start to rinse the pheasant in his hand against the water not far away, a faint cold light flashed in Zuo Ming's eyes, "As a person who cultivates the truth, he still eats such mundane things!" Then he closed his eyes, but despite this, his divine thoughts were tightly tied to Qin Fan.

Qin Fan naturally didn't need to relax, his eyes were elsewhere, but his divine thoughts never left Zuo Ming, for such a demon disciple, Qin Fan didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

After a lot of effort, Qin Fan washed and peeled the pheasant, waved his hand and picked up a pile of wood, Zhenyuan urged, a spark had already come out, and a smile appeared in his eyes, Qin Fan turned the branch with the pheasant in his hand, and his demeanor was more natural and natural.

"This kid, it's really good to be a good man!" Zuo Ming snorted coldly in his heart, but his dissatisfaction with Qin Fan was getting bigger and bigger, but there was nothing he could do, a whole hour passed, Qin Fan was stunned and did not show the slightest flaw, so he had nowhere to start.

"Hmm!" Suddenly a strange fragrance came, Zuo Ming's nose sniffed hard, then opened his eyes, and looked at Qin Fan with a surprised face, to be precise, at the roast chicken in Qin Fan's hand.

"Boy, what is this?"

Qin Fan glanced at Zuo Ming and said leisurely: "Can't you see it, this is a roast chicken!"

"Uh!" Zuo Ming was slightly embarrassed, it wasn't that he didn't know the roast chicken, but it tasted ...... But he didn't enjoy it.

Seeing Zuo Ming's expression, Qin Fan couldn't guess where he could be, most of the cultivators fed on the aura of heaven and earth, and would not be contaminated with mundane things at all, like the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect even sucked the essence blood of living people, condensed the blood soul silk and fed on it, increasing their own cultivation.

Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in Qin Fan's eyes, but he tore off a piece of chicken leg and ate it.

At a distance of 100 meters, the aroma was still coming continuously, Zuo Ming unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, rubbed his hands, and said a little sneeringly: "That, Xiaoyou, can you give me a little?"

"Let me give you a little?" Qin Fan pretended to be surprised and glanced at Zuo Ming, and then put his mind on the roast chicken in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a jar of wine had already appeared on the ground, and he drank it neatly.

Just when Zuo Ming was about to get impatient, Qin Fan said a little inarticulately: "Here you go...... Also...... No...... No, you can't!"

"Hmm!" Zuo Ming's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "What conditions do you have?"

"Hiccup!" swallowed the barbecue in his mouth vigorously, and Qin Fan said, "Come and buy the flower spirit stone!"

"What?" Zuo Ming couldn't help but jump, but Qin Fan's speed was faster, and with a flicker, he had already moved ten meters sideways with the roast chicken.

Seeing this, where did Zuo Ming dare to move again, stopped in place, and said a little anxiously: "How many spirit stones?"

"Ten pieces!" Qin Fan said leisurely.

"What?" Zuo Ming was a little excited, and said with an annoyed face: "You want me ten spirit stones for a chicken leg, don't think I don't know, in the world, this thing is just a few small dollars!"

"Do you want love!" Qin Fan rolled his eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it, and then tore off one of his legs and ate it in a big gulp, whether he still drank a sip of wine.

"You ....... Gritting his teeth, Zuo Ming had no choice, Qin Fan's ghostly body made him palpitate, and suddenly his thoughts turned: After this kid dies, aren't all his things his own, and these ten spirit stones still have to return to himself in the end.

Thinking like this, Zuo Ming was relieved, and said calmly at the moment: "Good boy, I don't care about you, just spend ten spirit stones!"

"Hmm!" Qin Fan took it in his hand, touched it a few times, frowned slightly and said, "I'm talking about medium-grade spirit stones, why do you give me these low-grade things?"

"You ....... Zuo Ming's eyes widened instantly, and all his belongings were only a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, which were usually given by the master, and he was not willing to use them, this kid was completely open to the mouth.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, Zuo Ming's expression softened suddenly, and he said softly: "The middle grade is the middle grade!" After finishing speaking, ten rays of light flew towards Qin Fan.

Qin Fan had been watching Zuo Ming's movements, and had already judged its authenticity, and with a wave of his hand, without the slightest hesitation, he received it into the storage ring. Only then did he slowly tear off a piece of meat, waved it to Zuo Ming, and said leisurely: "Here you go!"

"It's ....... Looking at the barbecue meat that was only the size of a palm, Zuo Ming gritted his teeth a little, this kid is too dark, you will look good later, a faint cold light flashed in his eyes, Zuo Ming and the barbecue in his hand were more energetic.

After dividing five by two, Zuo Ming finished eating the barbecue in his hand, looked at Qin Fan with an unfinished face, and said, "Boy, I didn't expect your skills to be really good, give me another piece!"

"Okay!" Qin Fan turned his head and said with a smile on his face: "Pay the bill first!"

"You ....... After struggling for a while, Zuo Ming finally said with some indignation: "Your girl is at home!" But he didn't want to talk nonsense, his hand shook, and ten spirit stones flew towards Qin Fan.

Although he comforted himself in his heart that the spirit stone was still his own in the end, Zuo Ming's heart still couldn't stop trembling. Secretly thought: "I will definitely make this kid look good later!"

Reaching out to tear off a piece of meat, Qin Fan threw it to Zuo Ming. Bowing his head and continuing to struggle with the meat in his hand, the cold light that flashed in Zuo Ming's eyes could hide it from others, but it couldn't hide it from Qin Fan.

Qin Fan is very clear about his own craftsmanship, although there are some Taoisms, but it is still a little far from the authenticity, Zuo Ming just wants to paralyze himself.

It's a pity that Zuo Ming wants to paralyze himself, why don't he think like this, Qin Fan, who lowered his head, showed a sneer on his face. The movement in his mouth is non-stop, quickly destroying the barbecue in his hand.

"Hey, boy, you slow down and leave me some more!" Seeing Qin Fan's rapid eating, Zuo Ming became a little anxious.

Although he had the idea of calculating Qin Fan in his heart, but after taking the first bite, Zuo Ming fell in love with this thing a little, why hadn't he found such a delicious thing before, and besides, he spent so many spirit stones, how could he eat it back!

"Are you still eating?" Qin Fan pretended to be surprised and looked at Zuo Ming.

"Isn't this nonsense!" Zuo Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Okay, here you go!" Qin Fan shook his hand casually, and the rest of the roast chicken in his hand flew towards Zuo Ming.

"Hmm!" Zuo Ming couldn't help but be stunned, he was ready to pay the price of ten medium-grade spirit stones again, but he didn't expect that this time Qin Fan was generous, looking at the roast chicken that was still half flying towards him, Zuo Ming was a little uncomfortable.

"This is at this moment!" Qin Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold gleam, and his figure instantly rose from the ground and swept away into the distance.

"Hmm!" Zuo Ming, who had just copied the roast chicken in his hand, happened to see Qin Fan's back in the distance, and immediately became furious, his blood flashed, and he chased after Qin Fan desperately, where could he still take care of the roast chicken in his hand.

It turned out that Qin Fan's way of throwing it over this time was extremely skillful, just covering Zuo Ming's sight, and using his stunned kung fu to relax his mind, and then he started to act.

This time, Qin Fan did not have the slightest reservation, the sword technique, coupled with the speed of the Shadow Feather, Qin Fan exerted his speed to the extreme.

Zuo Ming, who was following behind, was in a hurry, how could this kid's speed suddenly become so fast, seeing that the distance between the two was getting bigger and bigger, Zuo Ming's eyes suddenly flashed a cold gleam: "Fight!"

With a wave of his hand, after a cold light, the blood light flashed suddenly, and at the same time, Zuo Ming's speed increased sharply.

"Hmm!" Feeling Zuo Ming who was rapidly approaching behind him, Qin Fan couldn't help frowning, this guy is really difficult, no one knows where he ran at this moment, and visually, the two of them are no less than 100,000 miles away from Purple City. Qin Fan was not afraid that Zuo Ming would go back to Zhu Ziming to trouble. If you really look for it again, it can only be said that it is providential.

A god-like aura came from behind him, different from what Qin Fan felt in the True Demon Throne, the demonic qi on Zuo Ming's body was different, although it was extremely powerful, but Qin Fan still had authentic true demonic qi in his body, but it was not affected at all.

Qin Fan, who felt that the true yuan was a little weak, unceremoniously took out a medium-grade spirit stone, and flew away while absorbing it, but his speed did not decrease at all.

Zuo Ming, who was far behind him, was a little red, what Qin Fan had absorbed just now was the spirit stone he had given, and it was difficult to calm down the depressed aura in his chest.

Qin Fan's heart is dark, this medium-grade spirit stone is better than the lower-grade spirit stone, although there is a spirit stone given by the White Tiger God King in the storage ring, but it is all low-grade, the medium-grade spirit stone, Qin Fan is still absorbing it for the first time.

In fact, this is not to blame the White Tiger God King, this storage ring is not used at all with its cultivation, but it was a few years ago to kill a monster, and it was easy to get it, but the things inside are not looked down on, so it has done a favor.

Seeing that the Blood Escape Technique couldn't help Qin Fan, Zuo Ming was in a hurry, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand again and stabbed towards his arm, a flash of blood flashed, and Zuo Ming's speed increased even more sharply.

"Hmm!" Qin Fan frowned, but he noticed Zuo Ming's movements, although he didn't understand what was going on, but he thought that it was the same type as the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa he used at the beginning, and this kind of exercise was not uncommon in the Demon Dao.

At this moment, there is still a lot of distance between the two, and Qin Fan is not afraid, but the evil law cannot last anyway.

"Bastard!" Seeing that Qin Fan was right in front of him, and he was always one step away, Zuo Ming was angry for a while, and he couldn't care about anything else, and with a wave of his hand again, more blood flashed, and his speed suddenly doubled, and his face couldn't help but turn white. A mouthful of reverse blood has spurted out.

"I can't catch you this time!" A cold glint flashed in his eyes, looking at Qin Fan, who was about to arrive, Zuo Ming's eyes were full of cruelty.

"Hmm!" Qin Fan secretly said that it was not good, and just as this matter came into his ears, Qin Fan couldn't help but light up his eyes: "There is." ”

With a force flashing forward, the invisibility function of the Shadow Feather was activated instantly, and Qin Fan's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Huh?" Zuo Ming, who had scooped up the emptiness, suddenly took shape, looked at the empty front, a touch of horror rose in his eyes, and he didn't care about the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and immediately sat down cross-legged, and the power of divine thoughts instantly worked, enveloping a hundred miles in a radius.

It's a pity that no matter how he investigated, he didn't feel half of Qin Fan's traces.

"Little cub, I really don't believe you can escape!" A bloody glint flashed in his eyes, but Zuo Ming was not in a hurry, and while recovering his true yuan, he monitored the surroundings.

As soon as Qin Fan disappeared, his divine thoughts enveloped this place, so Zuo Ming had absolute confidence, Qin Fan was still here, but he didn't know what secret stealth method was used, and waiting for the rabbit was the best choice.

Besides, the sequelae caused by the use of blood escape also broke out, and Zuo Ming was happy Qin Fan hidden.

But he didn't notice the ...... of the water under his feet.