"This son can really escape, a few hours have passed, and he has no signs of exhaustion, how many mana recovery pills did he bring?" Mu Yizhi continued with a headache, "If this continues, you and I will be dragged down by him." ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Ge took out a Lingyun Pill and stuffed it into his mouth, the almost exhausted mana in the meridians instantly became full, he patted the storage bag with his hand, and a small silver axe shot out of the storage bag, heading straight for Chen Lang.

But Chen Lang suddenly increased his speed, and the silver axe exceeded the distance controlled by the middle-aged man surnamed Ge, and he had no choice but to return to the palm of the middle-aged man surnamed Ge.

"This son is playing a tug-of-war with you and me, a long time of consumption, it is difficult for you and me to get closer to him, once the speed is accelerated, the foundation will be damaged, even if you get the treasures in the Desperate Sword Monarch Cave Mansion in the future, it is difficult to break through the Dan period. The middle-aged man surnamed Ge said indignantly.

Mu Yizhi replied depressedly: "That's right, you and I are a little jealous, but this son is reckless, seeing you and me make a move, he will be desperate to speed up, even if he can escape this catastrophe, his cultivation will plummet several realms." ”

Hearing this, the face of the middle-aged man surnamed Ge suddenly changed, "How can you let him escape?

Mu Yizhi sighed deeply and said, "Of course Mu doesn't want to let him go in vain, but he suffers from not having a solution to the problem." ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Ge imagined: "If a monk passes by, it can bring about a turnaround." ”

"I hope so. Mu Yizhi looked at Chen Lang, who was within reach but out of reach, and the hideous color in his eyes flashed.

"You say, where is this son going to escape?" asked the middle-aged man surnamed Ge in surprise.

"Looking at the direction he was going, it seemed to be an Arctic snowy region. Mu Yizhi chuckled lightly, and continued, "It's the same as many outlaws, trying to survive in the forbidden land where there is no life. ”

"Look!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Ge pointed forward in surprise, and Mu Yizhi looked in the direction of his finger and found that a light was flying towards them.

The turnaround is coming!

Mu Yizhi laughed heartily, and the sound of mana concentration spread far away.

"Fellow Daoists in front, please take action to intercept the people we are chasing, and afterwards the Tianji Gate and Danxia Sect will be thanked!"

The light that wanted to dive down immediately paused, and then released a golden circle to hit Chen Lang.

This person is a casual cultivator, that is, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and his breath is very unstable, and it seems that he has just broken through not long ago.

"Look for death!"

Chen Lang was furious, the Red Flame Sword swept out of the Yun Sword Blade, the golden circle was cut in half like paper paste, and the scattered cultivator was also beheaded by the Red Flame Sword in an instant, falling from the sky.

The Red Flame Sword quickly flew back to the Yun Sword Gourd, and after a slight delay, Mu Yizhi and the two approached.

"Kill innocent people, kill nature, you should kill!" The middle-aged man surnamed Ge turned into an angry King Kong, and the silver axe rose against the storm, and his volume skyrocketed more than ten times in an instant, and he slashed at Chen Lang's head.

"Use the power of the two factions to force this person to make a move, isn't he forced to death by you?

When a bitch stands up to the archway, he is cheap!"

Chen Lang sneered, and then, with a look of regret in his eyes, he spewed out a mouthful of essence blood towards the wind and fire banana fan, and in an instant, the aura of this superb magic weapon exploded, like a strange treasure was born.

Mu Yizhi and the others were amazed, and at the same time, greed appeared in their eyes.

The wind and fire banana fan that burned the spirit suddenly drained eighty percent of the mana in Chen Lang's body, and the terrifying storm swept away the giant axe, and the giant axe in the hurricane lasted for two breaths, and was pulled away by the wind, and in a flash, I don't know where it was lost.

The middle-aged man surnamed Ge, who had lost the magic weapon, couldn't help but scream, in the face of the violent wind and waves, even with their cultivation, they couldn't turn a blind eye and summon the talisman magic weapon to resist the blowing of the wind.

"It's been a lot of hard work to look forward to the opportunity, and now this son is going to run away again. The middle-aged man surnamed Ge said quite unwillingly.

"Not necessarily. Mu Yizhi said calmly, "This blow has the momentum of the mid-stage cultivation of condensation, and it is impossible to be free of burdens when it is used to build the foundation and cultivate it in the later stage, Brother Ge and look at it, this son Qian's donkey skills are exhausted, and he will be captured by you and me in a moment......"

Mu Yizhi was talking, and when he saw a blood-red banana fan swept by the wind, he and the middle-aged man surnamed Ge glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's doubts.

Just as Mu Yizhi reached out to grab the banana fan, an extremely dazzling white light shone out from the banana fan.

Rumble!!

The explosion of the sky and the earth cracked, and the ferocious energy was all poured on the bodies of the two people, and the talisman magic weapon lasted for about ten breaths, and then it burst and exploded, and the protective body qi was easily torn apart, and Mu Yizhi and the two flew out like broken cloth bags, falling heavily to the ground, covered in blood.

Chen Lang fled the scene without any thoughts, the self-explosion of the best magic weapon would definitely not be able to make Mu Yizhi and the two of them fatally injured, if they didn't make up for the knife with their own strength, the result would definitely be to throw themselves into the net, no, it was an egg hitting the stone, and the shattering was extremely tragic.

"Brother Mu, that kid won't be fooled......"

The middle-aged man surnamed Ge, who was "seriously injured and dying", sat up and spoke with a lot of energy.

"This son is thoughtful and cautious like a mouse, which is really difficult to deal with. Mu Yizhi's fat cheeks trembled twice.

"What should I do?" asked the middle-aged man surnamed Ge.

"What else can I do if I don't chase him?" Mu Yizhi found a new flying magic weapon and started a new round of chasing Chen Lang.

After chasing for half an hour, the middle-aged man surnamed Ge and Mu Yizhi found the Lingyun Pill that restored mana at the same time and took it, the middle-aged man surnamed Ge was a little irritable, and said angrily: "This son is really not like a loose cultivator, and there are so many tricks used!"

Mu Yizhi pondered for a moment and said, "Could it be the casual cultivation of Chengpingfang City, the worship of a certain shop, or the shopkeeper?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Ge shook his head and said, "Which face of those people you are talking about is not familiar to us?"

Even if it is still possible that this son is disguising his identity, but the methods of those people are very clear to us, and they may be commendable in casual cultivation, but they are not on the table at all in our eyes. ”

"Not bad. Mu Yizhi nodded in agreement, "What Brother Ge said was extremely true. ”

After speaking, he frowned again and said to himself, "Where did this audacious loose cultivation come from?"

After chasing and fleeing for three days and three nights, Chen Lang fell from the late stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building, and there is a downward trend. It doesn't matter in terms of realm, the main thing is that the condition in the body is a mess, I have taken too many pills, the meridians are seriously damaged, and if I find a meridian at random, there are dozens of cracks, and if I want to recover the injuries in my body, I am afraid it will take a hundred years.

"I can't hold on anymore. ”

Chen Lang, who stepped on the shimmering light sword, was shaky, and it looked like he was going to fall down at any moment.

Mu Yizhi and the others were not having a good time, but their cultivation was far higher than Chen Lang after all, and after chasing for such a long time, they just spent a little energy, and there was no damage to the foundation.