The invisible soul power spread out, like a fine gauze, enveloping an area in front of it.

Suddenly, in the air, on the grass and trees, in the soil, all kinds of breaths, thick or light, appeared in Zhao Ziming's perception.

Although it was very light, it was indeed a thunderous aura, and Zhao Ziming's body moved, running in that direction.

This place is already some distance away from the mountain where he cultivated.

After descending the mountain, at first, he easily found the traces of thunder, and there was still its blood, fur and breath on the ground, and of course, there were also human footprints.

Zhao Ziming could see that Lei Ting fought with someone and was injured, but he fled, and the man was in hot pursuit.

He followed the trail of the two, and along the way, the traces left by the man and the thunder became fewer and fewer, and the aura became weaker and weaker, and he had to mobilize all his soul power as he did just now, in order to catch a little bit of the aura that belonged to one or the other, so as to determine the direction of progress.

Zhao Ziming knew in his heart that it wouldn't be long before all the traces in front of him would dissipate under the washing of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and when he wanted to continue tracking, he could really only rely on his feelings.

And what he has to do now is to be fast, to chase as far as he can before the remnants dissipate.

The blood qi in the blood mansion was transported to the whole body with the blood, scattering into every muscle, stimulating Zhao Ziming's physical strength to the extreme, making him maintain the fastest running speed.

When he came to the place where the thunder breath was discovered, Zhao Ziming released his soul power as usual, sensing the next location, and suddenly, he vaguely felt that outside the range of soul power induction, a stranger was walking towards him.

His expression moved, and an idea came to his mind, gathering the fan-shaped scattered soul power into a bundle, which increased the probing distance by nearly half, and he could see clearly the appearance of the person who came, and it was the person in the picture that the thunder finally transmitted to him!

"Sure enough, it's you!" Zhao Ziming's expression turned cold, and he took a big stride and walked straight towards the man.

Wu Li's footsteps stopped, a trace of doubt flashed on his listless face, he felt as if there was a vague force sweeping over him just now, but now it was gone.

He expanded his perception to the limit, and found that a teenager was approaching quickly, and couldn't help muttering, "Could it be this hairy boy? It doesn't look like it, his perception can extend so far?"

Although he said this, out of cautious nature, Wu Li still cheered up and secretly guarded himself, because looking at the young man's expression, it seemed that some people were not good.

Zhao Ziming walked faster and faster, without the slightest intention of talking nonsense with the other party.

When he got close to the five zhang range, he let out a loud shout, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the earth and rocks on the ground flew up, revealing a half-foot-deep dirt pit.

He leapt to his feet with the help of his strength, clenched his fist and blasted out, blood and qi swirling around his fist, and with his rapid advance, he pulled out a golden trail in the air like a cloud.

This punch, wrapped in Zhao Ziming's full of anger, and wrapped in his scorching blood, its power is unstoppable!

Wu Li's whole body stiffened, only to feel an amazing killing intent falling from the sky, and his heart suddenly seemed to be pinched fiercely, and the strong sense of crisis made him just want to turn around and run away.

However, as a bandit, he lived a life of licking blood from the knife all year round, and his tenacity was naturally extraordinary, and he regained his sanity in an instant.

He knew very well that in this situation, there was no other way than to take the opponent's attack hard, and running away would only make him die faster.

Wu Li roared angrily, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and the six Yuan Qi on his body lit up together, and the rolling Yuan Force surged towards his arm, forming a thick shield of Yuan Force.

In such a short period of time, he didn't have time to perform any martial arts at all, so he could only choose to defend with this simplest Yuan Force Condensation Technique.

However, Wu Li was not so alarmed, he had already sensed that although the young man's momentum was strong, his actual cultivation was a little abnormally low, and he had only activated a blood qi acupoint.

With the Yuan Power of his Six Aperture Realm, if he can't match the blood qi of the first level of the opponent's rank, it will be a joke, Wu Li thought so.

The next moment, he literally became a joke, but he couldn't laugh anyway.

Rumble!

The moment the two sides came into contact, Zhao Ziming's blood and qi were like a bamboo, shattering the shield of Yuan Force under Wu Li's cloth, and then the residual momentum hit his arm.

Click!

Wu Li's two arms snapped in response, twisted at an unnatural angle, and then crashed back into his chest, and the remaining strength knocked his chest into a lot of depressions, pushing his body backwards and falling several feet away.

The power of a punch is terrifying!

Wu Li fell to the ground, blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, gushing out of his mouth, staining his chest in a mess, he looked at the approaching young man with a frightened expression, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to speak, but he could only make a noise of ho-ho.

Zhao Ziming bent down and grabbed him by the collar, injected some blood into his body, temporarily stabilized his injuries, and said indifferently: "Where is that black horse?" ”

After the tea effort, Zhao Ziming came to the rocky beach, and the Wu in his hand was helped by his blood and qi, and he was already able to speak at this time, "I chased here, and I couldn't detect the traces left by it, it ran too fast, and there was a river in front of it, so I couldn't catch up with it, so I didn't chase it." ”

When Zhao Ziming heard this, his expression did not change, he walked along the left and right sides of the river beach for a distance, and exuded his soul power to search carefully, and indeed did not find any traces of thunder.

He pondered for a moment, carried Wu Li to tread water, crossed the river, and explored a large area, and the result was still the same, the thunder was indeed nowhere to be found.

Zhao Ziming clenched his fists, put down Wu Li, and said lightly: "Now, you tell me about the whole process of your attack on Thunder, I don't want to hear a lie." ”

Wu Li's body trembled, "I said, I said it all, but ...... But can you spare my life?"

A cold light flashed in Zhao Ziming's eyes, his right hand stretched out like lightning, pinched Wu Li's shoulder, and the sound of cracking bones sounded immediately, "If you say one more nonsense, I will break your bones." ”

Wu Li screamed miserably, how dare he bargain again? How he found Thunder at the moment, and how he wanted to take it as a beast pet in the future, explained in detail, and even recruited this action of the Wind Chasing Bandit Group.

"Finished?" Zhao Ziming's tone did not fluctuate.

Wu Li felt an inexplicable chill, he swallowed his saliva, and before he could speak, a slender palm appeared between his throats.

The next moment, he only felt a pain in his neck, and his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what to do.

Pale golden flames rose from Zhao Ziming's hands, and with a few breaths, Wu Li's corpse was turned into ashes, leaving only three Qiankun bags in place.

Zhao Ziming took the Qiankun bag, took a deep look at the vast wasteland, and then turned around and galloped in the direction of the bronze capital, his face was a little anxious, "Xiaoyu, you must not have an accident." ”

......

In a small forest, dozens of figures sat cross-legged on the ground, some were closing their eyes to recuperate, some were wiping their weapons, and some were exercising their skills, no one whispered, and it seemed quite orderly.

More than a dozen feet away from them, another six people stood in a circle, and one of the burly men raised his head, looked at the bright sky through the branches, and his expression was a little gloomy, "It's been so long, it's impossible for Wu Li to not succeed." ”

The other people had different expressions, and the first middle-aged man with the appearance of a Confucian on the right hand side of the big man frowned and said: "Big leader, you also know the character of the third child, he will never dare to do such a thing as swallowing treasures alone, will there be any accidents?"

The burly man snorted coldly, "Accident? What accident can happen? That guy from Cheng's Commercial Bank, his strength is not as good as him, and he was seriously injured by his sneak attack, can't he beat him? Although he is as timid as a mouse, if the temptation is big enough, he may not take risks, second, don't forget, in the hands of the person in Cheng's Commercial Bank, in addition to a large number of yuan stones, talismans, and a five-leaf Qiongzhi. ”

The second child smiled bitterly and was about to speak, when suddenly his face turned pale, and he bent down and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The big leader frowned, took out a jade bottle in his arms, and reached out to hand it over, "Your injury is not healed yet, this Scattered Stasis Zengyuan Pill should be of some use, you take it and go to Yungong to heal your injuries, I will deal with the matter here." ”

The second child took the jade bottle, sighed, and said "Thank you, big leader", then retreated to the meditation place of a dry man, sat down cross-legged, and began to heal.

The big leader said to the others: "Fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, you go down to count the harvest, count the casualties, and then make a book and hand it over to the second." ”

These men bowed down to receive the order, and also retreated.

The big leader walked to a no-man's land, where under a big tree, there was a red steed, too long, eight feet high, with slender limbs, a strong body, and an extraordinary appearance.

The big leader stood beside the steed, patted the Qiankun bag around his waist, and a white disc carved with exquisite runes appeared in his hand, and dozens of light points were scattered on the disk, most of which were silver, and six were golden.

"Hmph, third child, you can't think of it, I have already planted a secret positioning mark on you, as long as you are still within a thousand miles, you will definitely not be able to escape from my palm!" The big leader sneered and bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a small ball of essence blood on the disc, and then waved his hand into it and punched a few Yuan Li.

With a slight humming sound, the runes on the disc shone brightly, intertwining like living creatures, forming a verdant vine that swirled sharply around the disc until it stopped at the center of the disk, just splitting it in half.

A few thin wisps of blood qi floated out from one end of the green vine, gathered in the middle, and condensed into a beetle the size of a bean grain, and the beetle landed on the green vine and crawled towards the other end at a slow speed.