"That's the only way..."Yang Quan took a deep breath and made up his mind, blood escape for thousands of miles is equivalent to chronic death, so he can only use the Evil Qi Heavenly Knife to fight, before the other party gives him a tracking spell, use the Heavenly Knife to slash him, retract or destroy that wisp of blood, and then escape.

As long as the other party doesn't have a way to track his breath and relies solely on his divine sense to search, then the chance of finding him is really not great, after all, the mountains and mountains here are complex, and the detection power of the divine sense is greatly reduced by half when it penetrates the real thing, as long as it can do this...

This is dancing on the tip of the knife, fishing for copper coins in the oil pot, if he is not careful, he will definitely fall, even if he is already a master of the quasi-heavenly list, he is not sure to deal with the Yuan Infant Monk, even if it is only the early stage of the Yuan Infant, at most he will resist for a while.

"After he catches up, I must not hesitate to delay, I must be one step ahead of him. ”

After careful consideration, Yang Quan stopped retreating, tried hard to adjust his state, and escaped for nearly ten days in a row, even if he had been replenishing his mana, he was a little tired at this time, and his mana was not in the best state.

Many array flags were taken out by Yang Quan and began to be arranged, these array flags are not of low level, but they are used to deal with the Yuan Infant Stage monks, and it is difficult to resist even a quarter of an hour, but it doesn't matter, he didn't expect this confrontation, just to cover up his purpose, and make a stubborn look, even if it makes the other party confused for a breath, it is effective and worthwhile.

About an hour later, Wen Mosheng caught up, with a happy look on his face, looking at Yang Quan's current state with interest.

"Hehehe... Hahahaha!" Wen Mosheng counted his breath and laughed: "Can you stop me with this broken burst?" hand over everything, I can make your death a little more happy, and I believe you don't want to bear the pain of soul refining, right?"

Yang Quan asked coldly, "Don't you ask the reason?"

"Hehe..."Wen Mosheng sneered: "The reason? You killed my disciple of the Heavenly Gate, or the second-generation elder of the Jindan Period, no matter what the reason, you must die, how can you be trampled on by the majesty of the Heavenly Gate?"

"Then you're not afraid of causing a confrontation between the two major forces?" Yang Quan pricked up his eyes and said, "Do you plan to fight to the death with my business alliance?"

"Shang Alliance?" Wen Mosheng looked at Yang Quan, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha! If you casually talk about other big forces and arrange what background for yourself, I may have to be afraid of it, but Shang Alliance, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, do you know why?"

Yang Quan's face turned pale and asked, "Why!"

"Judging from the strength on paper, the Shang Alliance is only afraid of the sum of the four or five major forces on the top, even if I escape to the Heavenly Gate, it is far from comparable, but so what? There are many factions within the Shang Alliance, I am afraid that there must be twenty or thirty branches, although it is not incompatible, but it is by no means harmonious, no matter which one is behind you, I am not afraid of the Heavenly Gate. ”

Wen Mosheng's smile retracted, and he said, "Okay, I'm kind enough to explain a few words to you, let you live for a while longer, and obediently hand over all the secret techniques, I can give you a good time." You only have ten breaths to think about it, and no matter what decision you make, it is inevitable to drain your soul and refine your soul..."

Yang Quan's face was like ashes, he hesitated for five breaths, and then began to withdraw the formation, and asked, "You promise that you won't draw soul refining?" My skill level is very high, and it is by no means worse than the highest skill of the Heavenly Escape Gate, can you let me live?"

"Hehehehe! You're quite knowledgeable, if it's something else, hand over a sufficient level of secret arts, I won't let you go, but kill the second-generation elders of my sect and still want to live? Got it... Ahh

A gray giant heavenly knife waved past, and in an instant, it seemed that the heavenly power descended at the time of the thunder tribulation, silently slashing through Wen Mosheng's eyebrows, and the other party couldn't speak in an instant, only unconscious screams.

When Wen Mosheng saw Yang Quan's appearance, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, the depression accumulated during the pursuit in the past few days dissipated a lot, but at the end, he suddenly exclaimed, and then screamed.

It turned out that Yang Quan's countermeasure was this, first pretending to be helpless to resist desperately, and then pretending to be soft and negotiating with the other party, as if he wanted to give himself a chance to live, but in fact, he was looking for the location of his own wisp of blood, and then took advantage of the other party's getting carried away, and the evil qi heavenly knife instantly slashed out with all his might!

A thick heavenly power descended, countless demon beasts within a radius of a hundred miles hibernated, or crawled on the ground and trembled, most of the power of the evil qi heavenly sword came from this, and the heavenly power contained in it could be said to have miraculous effects, coupled with the terrifying evil qi that was so thick to the extreme, it instantly polluted Wen Mosheng's eyebrows and souls.

At the moment when the Heavenly Sword slashed out, Wen Mosheng was not defenseless, but the defensive magic weapon he sacrificed was completely unable to resist this kind of attack specifically aimed at the divine sense.

A bright red blood qi was withdrawn by Yang Quan, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Wen Mosheng who was about to lose all consciousness, a thought appeared in Yang Quan's heart: Do you want to take this opportunity to seriously injure or even kill him?

The hesitation was only for a moment, and Yang Quan had already made a decision: being slashed by the Evil Qi Heavenly Sword, his divine consciousness would inevitably be hit hard, and if he didn't make a move at this time, when would he wait? This guy doesn't know how many evil things he has done, so there is no need to be soft-hearted!

"Boom!"

The sword pill and the Nine Heavens Thunder were cast one after another, but the effect was not good, Wen Mosheng had not yet recovered his main consciousness, but his own subconscious and passive protection still made it difficult for Yang Quan to gain again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Yang Quan, who does not believe in evil, has cast more than ten Nine Thunders in succession, and the power and momentum are so great that many demon beasts in dozens of miles of the house have fled from the wind, and the sword pill tore the opponent's protective shield, but it only made the opponent's protection deformed and distorted, and it was not easy to break through, at least not in a short period of time.

"Blood Soul Thorn!"

Yang Quan was uneasy in his heart, the Blood Soul Thorn directly used the strongest combination at the moment, and a spiral thorn drilled into the opponent's eyebrows with the power of the remnant soul.

"Ahhhh Ha... Hate! Kill... You..."

Wen Mosheng's soul was shocked again, the whole person's behavior became chaotic, all kinds of Taoist techniques around him began to erupt, and even the natal magic weapon began to attack indiscriminately, he hated Yang Quan very much, he didn't expect to be planted in the hands of a Jindan monk, and the only remaining lucid consciousness wanted to attack Yang Quan, but it was completely out of control...

"Boom..."

Wen Mosheng's natal magic weapon was a big seal, and as soon as Yang Quan was used, he immediately retreated. The big seal smashed to the ground, and suddenly the earth cracked and the trees flew sideways, and all of them were affected within a radius of hundreds of meters, and Yang Quan's eyelids jumped when he saw it.

This power is too terrifying, Yang Quan's heart is shocked, this is still issued when the other party is about to lose consciousness, if you really hit with all your strength, only step on the mountain and crack the rock, cut off a few small hills and play!

"If this person recovers and is desperate to find me... There will be endless troubles!" Yang Quan gritted his teeth and rushed forward again, the other party was now in a state of madness, frantically trying to gather mana to attack, but it could be seen that he had completely lost his accuracy.

"Since Dao techniques and magic weapons don't have much effect, then I'll also let them go!"

"Soul Seal!"

Yang Quan used his divine sense attack, about to kill the other party, if he hadn't met Yang Quan, but replaced by someone else, he was afraid that he would be blackmailed by these people and even killed and robbed of treasures, judging from the demeanor and words of these people, he must have done this thing, but he had never met such an evil person as Yang Quan before.

The soul seal was shot out again and again, Yang Quan gritted his teeth and insisted, and more than twenty soul seals were shot out in succession, Wen Mosheng had gradually lost all consciousness, and the magic weapon around him no longer had mana support, and fell from the air on its own, and his attack magic weapon was the same, even the most basic mana of flight, gradually lost his consciousness command...

"Let's die...".

Yang Quan covered his forehead, and the sword pill locked on the three vital points of Wen Mosheng, who was falling, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. However, the next moment something unexpected broke out!

A flying sword transformed into a black divine consciousness flew out from the center of the opponent's eyebrows, instantly knocking away Yang Quan's sword pill aimed at the center of the eyebrows, and then went straight to Yang Quan...