On the other side, in the dense forest, the fog was thick, and the branches and leaves were covered with dew, as if they had just been washed away by heavy rain.

Hu Jian was walking through the trees, Xiao Bai was standing on his shoulders, his two eyes were looking in the direction of Zhang Guang, his face was complicated, and he looked extremely anxious and worried about scratching his ears and cheeks.

And Hu Jian's teeth clenched, his brows furrowed, and there was a thick look of worry in his eyes. Once again, he felt the insignificance of his own strength, and he could not do anything while his relatives were in danger, and this feeling of powerlessness had appeared for the second time, and this feeling made him extremely hateful, hating his own weakness.

Suddenly, Hu Jian felt a cold chill behind him, and a cold wind sounded, as if something was shooting towards his back at a rapid pace.

Hu Jian's face was shocked, thinking of the black arrow that exuded yin qi when he had just fled, the muscles in his body trembled violently, and a buzzing sound suddenly came from his body.

However, even though Hu Jian reacted quickly, a sharp pain still came from his left arm, followed by a warm stream of liquid flowing down his arm, and the tree trunk that he was about to jump on was hit by a black arrow shadow, and with a bang, the thick trunk that was enough for a person to be wrapped around was blown into powder.

Hu Jian snorted in pain, a half-foot-long wound on his arm was still scratched by the shadow of the arrow, blood was gushing out, and the black cloth was quickly soaked red, becoming a little purple.

Xiao Bai on his shoulder showed a hint of panic on his face when he saw this, looked at Hu Jian's wound, turned his head and grinned at a figure that appeared behind him, and let out a fierce low roar in his mouth.

Out of the corner of Hu Jian's eyes, a man with grim eyes was running towards him at a high speed, several times faster than himself. With an intentional and crazy smile on his face, he followed behind him with ease.

"Qi practitioner. Hu Jian's face was cloudy, his mouth was whispering to himself, and his body kept moving, continuing to walk quickly between the trees.

"Little brother, don't run away, come down and come with me to see Master, Master is friends with your grandfather and will not kill you. Zhu Feng didn't see that Hu Jian was big, and he actually played a trick of coaxing.

Hu Jian would listen to his nonsense, ignored it, and the dark energy under his feet exploded, and he continued to run towards the jungle at twice the speed.

Seeing this, a trace of anger flashed in Zhu Feng's eyes, he pinched a trick in his hand, and shouted "Soul Slaying Arrow" in his mouth, and a half-meter-long arrow shadow stabbed towards Hu Jian's front, and a sound of friction with the air came out.

"Squeak. With Xiao Bai's low shout, Hu Jian's original forward dive body suddenly stopped, and the arrow shadow that shot at Hu Jian's next foothold suddenly shot into the air, and Hu Jian, who stopped rushing forward, flashed a trace of fierceness in his eyes, and pulled out the iron rod behind his back with a backflip and shot back and smashed it towards Zhu Feng's head.

When Zhu Feng saw this, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, his face remained unchanged, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. With a pinching trick in his hand, he hurriedly shouted "Divine Power Technique" in his mouth, and a trace of gray light was wrapped around his arm, and he struck towards Hu Jian's iron rod.

"Bang" a muffled sound, Hu Jian held the stick of the hand only to feel a huge force coming, with twice the dark strength of his tiger mouth numb, the stick in his hand almost came out of his hand, all the internal organs were rolling, he was hit by the huge force he kicked back a few steps, fell to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

When Zhu Feng saw this, his face was overjoyed, and with a trick in his hand, he was about to take advantage of this time to use a spell to blast towards Hu Jian.

Hu Jian's face was pale, his whole body was weak, his hands and feet couldn't stop trembling, his face was even more pale, his hands and feet were numb under the shock of his huge force, and there was no way to mobilize a trace of strength, let alone dodge Zhu Feng's spell.

However, Zhu Feng pinched the trick in his hand, and as soon as he spit out the words "soul slashing" in his mouth, a white shadow appeared in front of him and grabbed Zhu Feng's face violently.

"Ahh

It was Xiao Bai who seized the gap and launched an attack on Zhu Feng in the middle of the crisis, and Hu Jian had such a buffer time, he quickly struggled to get up and continued to run towards the depths of the dense forest.

After a few breaths, Zhu Feng, who stopped screaming, showed a sense of madness on his face wrapped in white cloth, and the face oozing blood on the cloth looked hideous and abnormal.

"Divine Walk. Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and shouted, wrapping a piece of gray gas on his legs again, and then chased in the direction of Hu Jian. His cultivation was only eight levels of Qi cultivation, and at most he could run two Dao techniques at the same time in a short period of time. Just now Hu Jian attacked, and when he first used the Soul Slaying Arrow, he used another Divine Power Technique, and the Divine Movement Technique was automatically lifted.

Hu Jian was jumping from one tree trunk to another, his face was full of anxiety, Xiaobai on his shoulder was clutching his clothes tightly, he silently analyzed the current situation in his heart, thought of what Chen Jun said, his eyes looked not far away, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Feng was following behind Hu Jian at this time, every time he launched a spell to attack Hu Jian, Hu Jian would twist a direction left and right, although the speed of the magic technique was extremely fast, but it was slow in turning, and he was not like Hu Jian who was a body refiner, and he did not have Hu Jian's ability to walk on the ground in the woods, so even if he had a speed far beyond Hu Jian, there was still no way to take Hu Jian over the woods.

The two continued to walk through the forest for a while, Zhu Feng, who had no way to take Hu Jian, had a gloomy face, took out an earthy yellow spirit talisman in his hand, and a trace of flesh pain appeared on his face, this talisman is called ghost haunting, and it cost him a lot of treasures to save his life, and he didn't want to use it here, but he thought of the moodiness of the ghost elder, if this little thing is not done well...

A hint of horror flashed in Zhu Feng's eyes, his face was full of impatient rage, he stared at Hu Jian's back, and slammed a trick in his hand.

I saw a black gas flashing on the talisman, and when the yin qi was released, two faint ghost figures appeared, the ghost shadow glanced in the direction of Zhu Feng's finger, and the figure was just a blur, and it appeared at Hu Jian's feet in an instant, hugging Hu Jian's legs.

Hu Jian, who was walking through the woods, suddenly felt a weight on his legs, and his legs were as if they were filled with lead water, which was extremely heavy, although he could barely move, his speed dropped sharply, and his body was more than twice as slow.

Hu Jian's face sank, and he looked down at his legs, there was nothing abnormal except that he felt extremely cold, but in the eyes of Xiaobai on his shoulder, there was a different scene, two ghosts with yin qi were holding Hu Jian's legs, the ghost had pale skin, as if it had been blistered for a long time, and his whole body was swollen, and he looked extremely terrible.

"Stinky boy, I'll have to skin you and cramp you later, to relieve the hatred in my heart. Zhu Feng's figure appeared behind Hu Jian, watching Hu Jian slow down a little faster, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"Soul Slaying Arrow!" Zhu Feng shouted angrily, and a black arrow shadow resurfaced, braving the cold of the forest, and shot towards Hu Jian again.

Hu Jian's afterglow glanced at the shadow of the arrow that flew in, his face changed suddenly, he felt the weight of his legs, gritted his teeth, the buzzing sound in his body was loud, and the iron rod danced wildly and smashed towards the arrow shadow.

With a loud bang, the soul slashing arrow was hit and deflected, shooting towards a tree on Hu Jian's right, directly shooting a big hole in the big tree with the thickness of the grinding plate.

And Hu Jian's mouth spurted out a mouthful of blood, and as soon as his legs moved, he carried out dark energy, and under the strength of 4 times, he landed on a tree behind him with the power of the shock, glanced at Xiaobai hanging on his shoulder, and continued to run towards the depths of the forest.

"How is it possible!" Zhu Feng behind him saw Hu Jian's speed recovering again, his eyes were full of shock, his face turned black, he gritted his teeth, and continued to run in the direction of Hu Jian.

The two of them ran a distance of one or two miles in the blink of an eye, Zhu Feng had been hanging tightly behind Hu Jian, and every once in a while, a gray-white fireball would be emitted from his hand, hitting Hu Jian's figure in front of him.

Hu Jian's face was pale here, his legs were cold, some of them became more and more disobedient, and there was a faint feeling of muscle strain, every time it hurt to the bone marrow, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Xiao Bai on his shoulder looked at Zhu Feng behind him, his face was extremely nervous, every time the fireball hit, he let out a loud scream, and Hu Jian would change direction with it, but even so, many places on his shoulders were already scorched.

"Boy, you can't run, the water ghost will slowly suck the essence in your legs, and in the end you will still die in my hands. Zhu Feng's voice came, gritting his teeth and being very angry.

He didn't expect Hu Jian to run under his own hands for so long, and his patience had reached the extreme. Although his soul slaying arrow is powerful, it consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and the time was dodged by Hu Jian, so he changed to a Taoist technique called Soul Flame Technique, although the power is much smaller, but the advantage is that the casting consumption is not large, and the casting is fast.

And Hu Jian in front, the expression on his face is also crazy to the extreme, he is close to the limit, his legs are getting heavier and heavier, his left arm is also in pain, there is a feeling of soul burning in the scorched black place behind him, the torture of extreme heat and cold almost made him nervous, if it wasn't for the support of a will, he would have died of pain a long time ago, but he remembered what Chen Jun said...

About 50 meters later, the trees of the woods were low, and a huge swamp was in front of the trees, and the shallow water in the swamp could see the black mud at the bottom, and the swamp was covered with the bare surface, and the thick sludge was piled on top of it, and there were several fallen trees, buried deep in the swamp, with only a few branches stretching out of the swamp.

Zhu Feng saw the huge swamp shrouded in mist, and dense crocodiles could still be seen in the mist, and a smile appeared on his face, which was eerie.

"Hahahaha, boy, I see where you are still running, come over and kowtow to me three times, I can consider sparing your life. Zhu Feng's face was full of smugness.

Hu Jian saw the swamp in front of him, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you?" Hu Jian's voice trembled a little, as if he was a little afraid. He slowly turned his head to look at Zhu Feng's hideous face, a hint of despair flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and jumped down from the tree.

"What kind of person, haha, that makes you die clearly, I'm Panguo..." Zhu Feng's face was full of pride, looking at Hu Jian's performance, he was even more happy in his heart, and he was still thinking about how to torture Hu Jian, and said in his mouth.

However, as soon as he said the word "Panguo", Hu Jian on the other side turned around violently, and a branch shot out of his hand, and he didn't know when he took it in his hand, so he turned around and ran towards the swamp...

Zhu Feng hurriedly dodged away, looking at Hu Jian's back rushing towards the swamp, why didn't he understand that he had been tricked, and hurriedly shot a white fireball in the direction of Hu Jian, and said angrily in his mouth, "Boy, I don't swear to be a person if I don't kill you." ”

Hu Jian looked at the swamp that Chen Jun said in front of him, a hint of happiness flashed in his eyes, and he jumped over, stepping on the raised tree trunks in the swamp, the exposed silt surface, and even stepping on the head of a crocodile, his body was as light as a swallow, and he quickly disappeared into the thick fog.

Zhu Feng looked at the crocodiles in front of him who had been trampled by Hu Jian and rioted, a trace of hesitation flashed on his face, he was a cultivator, his body was not as flexible as a refiner, although the crocodile was a beast, but it was an ordinary demon beast on the top of the bite, and there were so many of them densely, plus the swamp in the mist did not know the width...

Zhu Feng's face was pale, and he finally endured the idea of rushing in, and ran along the swamp towards the right...