Yang Quan didn't expect that the blood and qi he left in other people's bodies would become a sharp weapon to track himself.

The speed at which the blue light flashed under his feet was jaw-dropping, and he fled directly for several days for safety, during which he also changed his direction and ran directly for tens of thousands of miles.

This is a long distance, after all, it is not in Zhongzhou, you can just fly as you like, this is in the wilderness, sometimes you will encounter some difficult demon beasts when flying, and suddenly attack yourself.

"Whew... It should be fine now. ”

And Wen Mosheng, who was following him, and the Jindan monk who escaped death, were still chasing after him, Wen Mosheng was quite arrogant, and used his secret technique to use Yang Quan's wisp of blood to track Yang Quan, looking like he was not in a hurry and you would die sooner or later, and pursued with the Jindan monk.

But after chasing for two days, they suddenly found that the target of the tracking was moving away step by step, the more they chased, the more far away they were, and they were a little stunned, you must know that although there was the Jindan monk dragging his feet, but when he was chasing, Wen Mosheng flew with his own light and took the Jindan monk, and the speed was not much slower than his usual speed, and he couldn't catch up, and he had to be pulled out of the scope of the secret technique!

"Are you sure it's a Jindan stage monk?" Wen Mosheng asked with a cold gaze and gritted teeth.

The Jindan monk said tremblingly: "Sure, Uncle Wen, we have fought with him for a short time, and we won't be mistaken." ”

Wen Mosheng wanted to ask if the other party had hidden his strength to do it with you, but from the perspective of common sense, the Yuan Infant Monk disguised himself as a Jindan Monk, once he started it, the chance of concealing it was really small, and the other party had already made a killer, and there was no mercy, so the other party was probably really a Jindan Monk.

"A Jindan stage monk, why did he escape so quickly??" Wen Mosheng thought for a moment, and then asked, "What kind of magic weapon does this person use, and what does he look like?"

The Jindan monk recounted it nervously, of course, in which he and the dead Jindan monk dismantled each other, and that paragraph was slightly changed by him.

"A strange little ball as a magic weapon? gray thunder, very powerful... Will the Divine Soul attack?" Wen Mosheng repeated, and then said: "You go back to the secret place of the sect, find the Great Elder to explain this matter in detail, and then ask the Heavenly Desire Sect to buy information, according to the characteristics you said." Hmph, the people of the Heavenly Gate dare to kill, I want to see who he is!"

"How can I die in vain for those who have escaped from the Heavenly Gate, even if you run to the Endless Sea, I will also capture you back to refine your soul!"

The Jindan period monk had a complicated expression on his face, and hurriedly agreed, and then quickly rushed to the secret place of the sect, while Wen Mosheng continued to catch up, sneered and said: "No matter what secret technique you use, don't try to escape, there will always be a time when the secret technique cannot be used, I see how long you can hold on..."

Without the speed of the Jindan period monk, Wen Mosheng's pursuit speed was obviously much faster, and he was about to be pulled out of the range of the tracking secret technique, but now he was at least able to track stably, but the distance between the two was not too close.

"Who the hell is it? The speed is so fast, with my speed at this time, I can only maintain it without being pulled away, and it is almost impossible to catch up..."Wen Mosheng was shocked in his heart, if it was a secret technique that temporarily increased his speed, then the duration of this secret technique was too long, and the amplitude was too great, so that a monk who had not yet attained great perfection in the late stage of Jindan could be as fast as himself, it was incredible!

"Whether it's a secret technique, or other elixirs living magic weapons, I'm bound to get it, with this kind of thing... Hehe!" Wen Mosheng was shocked and then ecstatic.

...

For several days in a row, Yang Quan felt that the distance he had run out of was almost the same, so he found a place to stop and rest, in the wilderness, this is also unscrupulous flying, the danger is still very high, in case of encountering a demon beast of level nine or above, it is really self-defeating.

"Rest for a few days, and then continue to move to other places, this area is still not safe, according to Qiu Jianchuan said, this Heavenly Gate is very domineering to protect the calf, and if a Jindan monk dies, he will never give up. ”

However, before he could rest for an hour in the temporary cave, suddenly a bad feeling appeared, and the wisp of blood qi that he had separated to track was actually felt again at this time!

"There will never be a mistake, it is exactly the same as the blood qi I refined, absolutely..."Yang Quan's heart jumped suddenly, and he immediately thought: "The other party used the wisp of blood and qi I left behind, and tracked it over!"

His head buzzed, and he wanted to slap himself twice, he didn't think much about it at that time, and only thought about killing the two monks who planned to rob or even kill him, but he didn't expect this, the other party used the tracking aura he left behind, and in turn tracked him! And chasing so quickly to such a close range can only show one thing, that is, the other party is definitely a Yuanying-level monk!

"I'm TM... Run!" Yang Quan slammed himself, and then immediately harnessed the light to escape, he could feel that the blood qi was approaching, proving that the other party was not far from him.

Wen Mosheng, who was chasing in the rear, had already had a smile on his face, judging from the tracking technique, Yang Quan was already very close to him, and the other party seemed to have stopped.

"Hehe... Has the aftermath of the secret art come? It's been seven or eight days... You can run here, kill my disciple of the Heavenly Gate, no matter what the reason, you are dead, but before you die... If you are interested, take the initiative to hand over the secret arts and exercises, maybe you can die a little faster, otherwise you will have to taste the two tortures of soul searching and soul refining..."

"Hey, hey, hey... Huh?"

Wen Mosheng was approaching Yang Quan quickly, but suddenly found that the other party had moved again, and the speed was still very fast, not a fraction slower than him, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Is it really a hidden Yuan Dan stage monk?Or is it that the Yuan Infant was damaged and took away a Jindan stage monk?" Wen Mosheng thought wildly, it is no wonder that nine out of ten monks would not think of a Jindan stage monk, and his speed is not as slow as that of people in the early Yuan Infant stage.

"Hmph, you can't do it, when I escape to the Heavenly Gate?!" Wen Mosheng chased for a few more hours, but he still didn't see the closer, so he gritted his teeth and pointed at his heart, and a stream of essence blood flew out to cooperate with some of his other means, instantly bursting out with powerful power, and his speed also increased by one point.

The distance between the two began to close, Yang Quan took out the spirit fruit elixir he had collected to supplement his mana, and while thinking hard about countermeasures, he also used all the methods that could increase his speed, what kind of magic talisman was messy, but the improvement effect was not very good, and it was still not as good as Wen Mosheng.

The distance is still narrowing, Yang Quan's heart has sunk to the bottom, and there are already several countermeasures in his mind, but none of them are ideal:

"Is it to use blood to escape thousands of miles to distance again? or to use the evil qi heavenly knife to fight? If the other party doesn't give up and continue to chase, then it won't be long before he runs out of mana and dies...".

"So... Is there only one way? to destroy the wisp of blood that he has left in my hands, and not to give him a chance to place other tracking bans on me... Call... Is it possible?"

Yang Quan thought quickly, this is the only way to live, he has been in the wilderness for a while, he has killed a lot of demon beasts, and because his strength is much stronger than before, the accumulation of evil qi is relatively fast, even if the evil qi heavenly knife at this time has not recovered to the strongest state, it is not far away.