"Seniors. ”

Sun Heng bent over and bowed, with a flattering smile on his face, without the momentum of facing Jin Dan with a mask just now.

"Can the juniors leave now?"

"Hmm. ”

The monk surnamed Xie frowned, looked him up and down for a long time, and then waved his hand with a boring face: "Get out, get out!"

"Yes, thank you. ”

Sun Heng had no annoyance on his face, and he smiled and bent down to say goodbye to the crowd present.

A moment later, the Flying Tiger God's faint light rose through the sky and disappeared into the distance.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are some things that I have to go back to, and I will not continue to participate in the rest of the meeting. ”

A Jin Dan retracted his gaze at Sun Heng from afar, arched his hand towards everyone, and without waiting for others to answer, he disappeared with a swing of his body.

"Yes!"

Another person patted his head and said with a smile: "I suddenly remembered something important in the next place, and I won't stay here anymore." ”

"Farewell!"

said that he bowed his hand, and also turned into a light and left.

"Ladies and gentlemen......"

The ancestor of the Chen family took a step forward and opened his mouth to speak.

"You're going to go too, aren't you?"

Brother Xie snorted disdainfully: "Go ahead, lest you go too late and get no benefits at that time." ”

"This ......"

The ancestor of the Chen family's face froze, and said, "That person is a descendant of the Chen family, but he suddenly has a large number of spirit stones, so it is natural to ask clearly." ”

"Humph!"

Brother Xie glanced at him and said unceremoniously: "It's just right, take this opportunity for you, the head of the family, to get a piece of the pie." ”

“......”

The ancestor of the Chen family was speechless.

At this moment, a roar in the distance relieved him.

"Alliance Monk!"

"Don't wait for you to escape!"

"Boom ......"

The sound of chaos sounded, and several streamers rushed to the sky and the ground, and fled in all directions.

"Want to escape?"

Brother Xie's face turned cold, and as soon as the Void Mirror in his palm was closed, the whole person divided into several doppelgangers and chased towards those streamers.

In the blink of an eye, it's gone!

"Chen Daoyou. ”

At this time, two more Jin Dan gathered in front of the ancestor of the Chen family.

"We still think there's something wrong with your subordinates, in case he is really a gap in the Northern Regions Alliance, why don't we wait together?"

"Yes, yes, everything!"

Although they are both Jindan, the ancestor of the Chen family has only just advanced, and he doesn't even have a magic weapon, how can he resist their coercion.

At the moment, they had to nod helplessly, and the three of them drove away from here together and chased in the direction where Sun Heng disappeared.

"Heh......"

Looking at the Jin Dan who fled one by one, Xuanwu Daoren smiled helplessly: "It seems that there is no way to continue this auction." ”

"Regardless of whether there is a problem with that person, the spirit stones on his body are definitely not those just now, not to mention that there is also a hidden heavenly robe and a magic weapon that is likely to be there. ”

Song Hongyan turned his head to look at it, and his voice was slightly deep: "The husband is not guilty, he is guilty, a Daoji monk, with these things that even us and others will be tempted by, it is just self-defeating!"

"Hmm. ”

Xuanwu Daoren nodded, and his brows suddenly furrowed: "That person should not be stupid, why was there only panic just now, but not panic?"

“......”

Under the veil, Song Hongyan's beautiful eyes moved.

............

Peng Tianjue is nicknamed the Tiger Face God, and the name of the exercises he practices is called the Seven Cultivation Questions, and he is known for his agility.

Although the speed of the Flying Tiger Divine Escape is not slow, it is too violent and does not match the exercises he has cultivated, so it cannot be used perfectly.

But these problems are naturally nothing to Sun Heng.

When the void was flying, he triggered the Tiger Head Seven Cultivation Sword, and the sword light shook slightly, and it merged with the Flying Tiger Divine Escape.

The body shook slightly, and the sword light and escape method instantly merged with the body under the traction of the mana in the body.

Together, they crossed the void and went straight into the distance.

The speed was so fast that the eyes of those chasing behind made their eyes jump.

Especially the ancestor of the Chen family, who had just advanced to Jindan, was even more ashamed.

He suddenly found that although he was the Jindan Grandmaster, if it weren't for the two people around him, he wouldn't have been able to catch up with his subordinate 'Peng Tianjue'!

"This guy is flying so fast?"

Fortunately, he was not the only one who was surprised, and a Jin Dan beside him muttered in a low voice: "This kind of speed is very rare among Daoji monks. ”

"So what!"

The other person smiled disdainfully: "Daoji and Jin Dan, there is a world of difference, even if he is allowed to run for another hour, where can he escape?"

"Yes, this place is getting more and more desolate to the north, he ......"

"That's not right!"

"What's wrong?"

"He should be going south, what is he going to do north?"

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the suspicion in each other's eyes.

And when Sun Heng escaped thousands of miles away, and they were still chasing slowly, there was already a Jindan Grandmaster who couldn't bear it and made the first move.

The dim light flashed for more than ten miles, but in a moment, it appeared in front of Sun Heng.

The light dispersed, but the person who came was a fat man in a yellow robe with a round body.

He grinned at Sun Heng, who had escaped, and beckoned to speak: "Little guy, listen to it for the time being, it is impossible to take the things on your body." ”

"Get out of here!"

Facing this person, Sun Heng just snorted coldly, the mana in his body rose, and the sword slashed straight away.

Although at this moment, the Taiyin coffin in his body no longer vibrates, the warning signs in his heart are getting closer and closer.

There is only one person in the world who can trigger the Taiyin coffin!

Nether Corpse Emperor Zhao Hai!

He's nearby, and he's coming!

This made Sun Heng's original plan to hide his body and use the teleportation array to sneak away completely failed.

The moment has changed in an instant, and he plans to go all the way north, spending several years traversing that land with weak spiritual energy, and hitting the battlefield in the distance.

And the few Jindan Grandmasters who followed nearby obviously didn't intend to let him go so easily.

"Ignorance!"

Facing Sun Heng's flying sword, the fat man smiled disdainfully, and with a big hand, he grabbed the seven cultivation swords.

"Humph!"

Seeing the other party's movements, Sun Heng couldn't help but snort lightly.

With a thought in his heart, the mana in his body exploded, and the flying sword suddenly folded, and his speed increased sharply at that moment, and it directly touched the opponent's cheek.

"Huh?"

The fat man raised his eyebrows, although he was a little shocked in his heart, he still didn't care, and he wanted to cast a spell to suppress the flying sword in his heart.

But the next moment, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and there was also a white light in his perception, and there was nothing else.

There was even a tingling sensation.

Self-detonating flying sword!

What a ruthless mind, what a desperate means!

The fat man was angry in his heart, and a killing intent surged from his heart, and at the same time, his body shook, planning to leave the range of the flying sword self-detonation first.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp weapon breaking through his body interrupted his movements.

But it was a long black knife that appeared silently, piercing the fat man's chest with lightning speed.

The heavenly knife was shocked, and the fat man's body was immediately shaken into a bloody bubble and fell downward.

Sun Heng held the knife in his hand, looked back and glanced coldly, the long knife rolled up the items in the field, and the light escaped again, going straight into the distance.

"How so?"

In the clouds, there were more than three people standing.

A Jindan Sect Master even muttered: "Although the fat man of the Tuxing Sect is only in the early stage of Jindan, he also has a thousand-year-old Taoism. ”

"A mere Daoji, even if he is careless, shouldn't be killed so easily, right?"

But thinking back to the situation just now, that person didn't seem to show any ability beyond that of Brother Doji.

And the ancestor of the Chen family was already trembling, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or frightened.

"He's not Peng Tianjue!"

Suddenly, his roar sounded in the sky: "He is definitely not Peng Tianjue, this person is the gap of the Northern Regions Alliance!"