"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and Li Wuxie's figure was like a falling meteor, a rain of blood swept through the air, and slammed towards Qin Fan.

Everything seemed to be slow, but the essence was between the lightning and flint, and as soon as Qin Fan sensed that Li Wuxian was out of his palm, he heard a loud noise behind him, and the wind that followed.

Sensing the familiar qi machine, Qin Fan did not hesitate at all, copied it back with one hand, and firmly took it in his hand.

"Wow!" Qin Fan only felt a heat in his arm, followed by a familiar aroma.

When I looked down, I saw that my sleeves were covered with blood, and above my arm was Li Wuxie, who had left his palm before.

"Innocent brother!" Qin Fan exclaimed, his body trembled violently, feeling the momentum of the approaching behind him, forcibly suppressing the turbulent mind and fleeing forward.

"How are you, Brother Wuxie?" While flying away, Qin Fan asked Li Wuxian in his arm, his eyes were full of worry, although he didn't know what was going on, but he could guess it, Qin Fan was both moved and worried in his heart, but he hated the breeze and bright moon behind him to the extreme!

Li Wuxie, who was lying in Qin Fan's arms, felt incomparably quiet, the world seemed to be not turning, there was silence all around, there were only two people, she and Qin Fan, a warmth that had never been felt before hit his heart, and when he heard the words in his ears, he couldn't help but murmur softly: "Fool!"

"What?" Qin Fan turned his head and looked at Li Wuxian in his arm, because the speed was too fast, the sound of the wind in his ears was like a knife, Qin Fan only heard a vague voice, but he didn't hear what it was.

"It's nothing!" Li Wuxian raised his head to look at Qin Fan, a smile bloomed on his pale face, like a rose withering in the wind.

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses in an instant, feeling the ferocious momentum getting closer and closer behind him, and said anxiously: "Brother Wuxie, you hold on first, and when we get to a safe place, I will heal your injuries!"

"Hmm!" Li Wuxian nodded slightly, knowing that this was impossible, I don't know why, Li Wuxian actually believed it, could a person in the middle stage of foundation building escape the pursuit of two Yuan Infant stage masters?

"This kid belongs to a rabbit!" Qingfeng who was chasing behind Qin Fan was full of shock, although he couldn't find out Qin Fan's true strength, but according to the judgment of all aspects, it was impossible to exceed the Dan stage.

It has to be said to be a miracle that they escaped for so long under the pursuit of the two Yuan Infant masters, and the most strange thing is that there is still a person in their hands.

"That's not right!" Qingfeng was startled, and suddenly remembered something, such a speed may not be possessed even in the Yuan Infant Stage, and Qin Fan can do it, then there is only one possibility, Qingfeng's eyes flashed with evil light, and said to Mingyue beside him: "Second speed, that kid may have a heavy treasure on his body!"

Although Mingyue didn't speak, her body accelerated significantly, and the two of them swooped down, leaving only a white mist channel in place, which slowly closed after a long time.

"Are these two old guys crazy!" Feeling the momentum behind him getting closer and closer, Qin Fan couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

"It's not good," at this moment, a burst of dizziness came, Qin Fan probed a little, and found the problem, only to see that the primordial spirit in the sea of consciousness was languishing, and the control of the divine sense over the shadow feather was getting weaker and weaker.

The two sides chased and escaped, it has been no less than thousands of miles, Qin Fan has been able to hold on to it until now, and it is all supported by a belief, but the power of the Yuan Shen is limited, although Qin Fan's Yuan Shen has surpassed many people, but the level of the Shadow Escape Feather is too high, although the effect is amazing, but the energy that needs to be consumed is also amazing.

Qin Fan only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, lying in Qin Fan's arm, Li Wuxian obviously felt Qin Fan's slowdown, and his face with his eyes slightly closed, but there was a faint smile, has this moment finally come?

Long from the beginning, Li Wuxian knew that the two of them would not be able to escape the pursuit of the two Yuan Infant Stage masters, and it was a miracle that Qin Fan was able to survive until now.

"Being able to die with you, I have no regrets in this life!"

"Innocent! Innocent!" Li Wuxian muttered silently a few times, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "Father, this heavy responsibility is still not suitable for a daughter!

At this time, in the depths of the Lost Land, in a small valley, there was no white mist shrouded here, but a hundred meters away, the white mist was confused, as if imprisoned by an invisible hand, and a flat land was born in the clouds.

In the center of it is a purple bamboo forest, where the old and the young sit cross-legged.

I saw a huge pattern hanging in the air, and the young man on the ground glanced at the old man in front of him with some anxiety and said, "Old thing, what do you want?

The light flowed, and I saw that what appeared in the pattern was the scene of Qin Fan and Li Wuxian being chased and killed by the two protectors of Qingfeng and Mingyue, at this time, Qin Fan's face was pale, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and he was obviously exhausted.

And the person sitting on the ground, the chubby figure, the young man with an angry face is not the little fat who was taken away.

Looking at the old man sitting on the ground opposite with an indifferent expression, Xiaopang was just angry, he was abducted here for some reason, and the stinky python threw it here and disappeared.

Only this eccentric old man was left, and Xiaopang was still a little scared at first, but the old man in front of him, wearing a purple robe, combing back with silver hair, and tying up the end with a purple ribbon, said that he was the emperor of the demon clan ......when he saw Xiaopang.

Xiaopang naturally doesn't bird him, although Xiaopang has not read any wild history, but he also knows that the emperor of the demon clan is not a cabbage, and the old thing in front of him is obviously a pit person, but Xiaopang, who is anxious to know Qin Fan's current situation, has to beg the purple-robed old man in front of him.

Because he didn't know the road at all, and there were forbidden laws around the valley, he couldn't get out at all, and he couldn't help the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the little fat, and the purple-robed old man's hand drew a circle in the air, and the current situation appeared.

This is also a little fat and lonely, if Qin Fan is here, he will definitely be able to recognize that this is the "Shadow Mirror Technique" that has been lost in ancient times, once it is used, he can reflect the scene within the scope of his divine consciousness, this is not to say that the old man in front of him is not limited by the inability to cast his divine thoughts here, and this kind of law is far more clever than the "Thousand Miles Tracking Technique".

Hearing Xiao Fat's words, a touch of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the purple-robed old man, and he secretly smiled bitterly: "This is the emperor in the prophecy of the demon clan, this is too, just this little fat man, if it weren't for his old man's good patience, someone else would have slapped him to death a long time ago!"

With his Purple Spirit Python's identity in the demon clan, who wouldn't dare to be so rude, but he couldn't say anything to Xiao Fat, seeing the little fat with an angry face, the Purple Spirit Python endured the helplessness in his heart, and said lightly: "With the old man's cultivation, he can't save him, there are many strange things in the land of ecstasy, although my divine thoughts have not been restricted a lot, but it has lost the function of teleportation!

"What!" Xiaopang's eyes widened suddenly, and then he became angry, shouting: "You let go of me, I'm going to save Xiaofan!" After speaking, he struggled, but unfortunately he was trapped by the old man's forbidden law, so he could only struggle in vain.

A touch of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the Purple Spirit Python, and when he looked into the air, he saw that Qin Fan in the pattern was still running, but his speed had decreased significantly, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh .......