The mountain was shrouded in mist, and on a small mountain road hundreds of miles deep, several dazzling rays of light flew towards Liang Muzhong! Liang Muzhong hurriedly retreated towards the Flying Feather Sword Technique, and these several rays of energy were like the feathers of a flying bird, stacked heavily. Liang Mu gasped heavily, and the whip in his hand swung out several rays of air one after another.

The qi was covered in less than an instant when it encountered the flying feather sword qi, and the power of the flying feather sword qi was undiminished. Seeing this phantom flying feather, the mountains and rocks and trees on the side seemed to have disappeared, and in the clear white sky, there was this dazzling flying feather tightly! The heavy cyclone of Liangmu flowed rapidly towards the Divine Whip, and this Flying Feather Sword Qi could not be counteracted, and it could only be hard-connected with the Divine Whip. At this time, two bean-sized cyclones in Liang Muzhong's dantian began to rotate, and at this time of crisis, the two cyclones turned faster and faster, and they became bigger and bigger, and gradually the cyclones of the two acupoints actually merged together!

The cyclones of Yongquan and Quchi Cave merged with each other, emitting a flow several times more than before, Liang Muzhong was slightly surprised, and then he was overjoyed, the cyclone at the bottom of his feet moved, and an afterimage flashed away the menacing Flying Feather Sword Qi. Before Liang Muzhong could stand firmly, the second wave of flying feathers struck again, and he cried out in his heart. The divine whip in his hand greeted the two converging cyclones, and with one whip, this aura was several times stronger than just now. As soon as the aura came out, the dazzling feather of the flying feather gradually lightened, but it still couldn't resist the power of the flying feather sword qi, and the aura was disappearing!

Liang Mu knew that he couldn't fight, and the confluence cyclone ran to the extreme, and for a while, the speed was several times faster than before, and he rushed towards a dense forest on the right. Several Flying Feather members obviously didn't expect Liang Mizhong's sudden increase in strength, although they couldn't restrain their combined Flying Feather Array swordsmanship, but the speed was supreme, but they were able to dodge, not to mention that Liang Muzhong was still carrying Qingqing on his back!

The members of the Flying Feather each ran a dantian cyclone, and chased Liang Mu into the dense forest. They are fast, their toes touch the branches and leaves, and the branches and leaves never shake, light and agile, whether in the sun or the night, they will give each other an illusion. Liang Muzhong didn't have time to admire the wonder of Fei Yu's exercises, and a few white videos caught up with Liang Muzhong, and on the way Liang Muzhong was running, he held a feather sword and pierced Liang Muzhong in the center of the road back and forth!

Liang Muzhong didn't dare to pause, the flying feather sword technique was wonderful, and the body technique was mysterious, if he stagnated slightly, he would be stabbed by the feather sword. The wind in the dense forest was roaring, the fallen leaves were falling, and the members of Feiyu couldn't help Liang Muzhong for a while. Although their body is mysterious, Liang Mu reincarnated as a descendant of Pangu and cultivated two cyclones, and these two cyclones were merged. Perhaps, when the cultivation on the continent is similar today, only Fei Yu can match the speed of Liang Muzhong.

Seeing that they were running farther and farther, they were already seventy miles away from the place where they had just fought! The members of the flying feather were still like maggots on the tarsal bones, chasing after each other, and the sword pierced the beam from time to time. Liang Muzhong was determined, he was only thinking about how far he could run at this time, and it was best to stay away from that Flying Feather Xie Chen, so that he could sacrifice the Pangu Mark and kill these Flying Feather members!

After estimating the next distance, Liang Muzhong knew that it was not enough, and he increased his speed and ran quickly. The flying feather sword in the rear kept swinging out sword qi interference, and Liang Muzhong relied on the advantage of the two cyclones, and they all avoided it without danger. Finally, after a distance of one hundred and sixty miles, Liang Mu flew away and dodged a few sword qi that was threatening to kill Su. Then he turned around and pointed the whip in hand at a few of the Feather Flyers.

Several members of the Flying Feather were slightly surprised to see that Liang Muzhong was no longer running, they thought that Liang Muzhong would run until he was exhausted, and surrounded Liang Muzhong with a feather sword.

"Haha, Flying Feather on the mainland, ranked fifth in the magic method!, so famous!" Liang Maozhong laughed and put the green on his back under a tree, "I don't know how much momentum I can have when I meet my Pangu descendant, Liang Mu is heavy, and Feiyu can still have some momentum?"

When several people who flew feathers heard this, they all showed cold eyes, and those who dared to underestimate the flying feathers would become dead people!

"Let's make a move!" Liang Muzhong laughed and said, "Show your bald tail hair swordsmanship, and ask your grandfather to learn it well!"

Brush, brush, several feather swords in the air illusion, one sword illusion three blades, several sword illusion number blades, several sword blades converge, flying feather sword technique reappeared! Liang Mu Chong's eyes shot a fine light, he had decided to give it a go, and there was only one result to run down, and that was death!

Liang Muzhong's whole body was flooded with a golden cyclone, and he said loudly: "Come on!"

Dazzling colors, flying feathers out together!'poof, poof' The sound of breaking the sky, the sky seemed to be dark at this moment. Liang Muzhong's whole body was swirled into golden mangs, and the Pangu grinding disc above his head rotated out, leaving a golden afterimage in place. A feathered man let out a terrible scream, his eyes wide open in horror and died. Liang Muzhong didn't give the other few Flying Feather members any chance, a few of them flew quickly, and the Flying Feather Sword Technique was broken by the Whip in their hands, one whip at a time, and the remaining few Flying Feather members were also wiped out!

"Okay, wonderful!" Xie Chen, who was dressed in white, flew down with an ink fan in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "Brother Liang's Pangu bloodline is really extremely powerful, and he can even kill my Flying Feather elite members. ”

To Xie Chen's surprise, Liang Muzhong didn't say a word of nonsense to him, picked up Qingqing on the ground and turned around and ran. Liang Muzhong knew that he was not Xie Chen's opponent, and time was of the essence. Liang Mu was heavy and golden, and the cyclone was spinning, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't even catch a shadow.

"Brother Liang, Xie Mou's words haven't been finished yet, why are you in a hurry to leave?" Xie Chen had a smile on his face, waiting for Liang Muzhong's answer on the side of Liang Muzhong, who was running quickly.

Liang Mu was shocked in his heart, his two cyclones plus the immortal power of the Pangu imprint, in terms of speed, in this cultivation continent, the cultivation is similar, and it is almost impossible to find one. Xie Chen can keep up with his speed, then there is only one possibility, he has entered the realm of virtual scenes!

"Xie Mou said that he doesn't have to attack Brother Liang, why should Brother Liang panic?" Xie Chen shook the ink fan lightly, while pretending to regret, "But Xie Mou is reluctant to Brother Liang, but some people have to want Brother Liang to disappear on this continent." Please Brother Liang don't be surprised, Xie is just a chess piece on the chessboard of this heaven and earth. Xie Chen lightly pointed at Liang Muzhong, this finger seems to be weak and weak, but in Liang Muzhong's opinion, this finger hides countless killing intentions!

Liang Mu ran to the bottom of a cliff, roared, and stopped. Seeing this, Xie Chen retracted his fingers and looked at Liang Muzhong with a smile.

"You're just trying to kill me. Liang Muzhong had already been devoured by the blood veins at this time, and once again used the Pangu Mark, and the corners of his mouth were already bleeding blood at this moment. After Liang Muzhong finished speaking, he looked at Qingqing in his arms, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Brother Liang doesn't need to say much. How Xie Chen couldn't see the importance of this woman that Liang Muzhong was carrying to him, Xie Chen smiled indifferently: "Xie is from the Feiyu clan. ”

Liang Mu's center of gravity sank, the Feiyu clan, the killer family, Xie Chen said that he was the Feiyu clan at this moment, it was nothing more than to tell himself that after his death, Qingqing would also be killed by him! Looking at Qingqing's eyes closed, there was a hint of pain on her beautiful face, thinking that it was also the Xuanbing Qi and the Lihuo Qi in the dantian who were fighting each other! Liang Muzhong put Qingqing aside, his whole body was full of golden mangs, and the whip in his hand was no longer a faint white mang, but a golden mang! Xie Chen's eyes finally changed a little, and when he saw this golden mang, he knew that it was not ordinary, revealing a rare cautious look.

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