"Run ......"

Ning Lao's mouth spurted blood, and his words were vague, but his consciousness was extremely clear, and it was not until this moment that he completely understood that Su Yang had been hiding his strength.

Regardless of whether he regretted it in his heart or not, he still shouted out as soon as he could, reminding the man in white to run quickly.

The boy in white didn't care about anything, and his figure leaped up, stepping on the branches of the dense trees, like a fierce wind, towards the outside of the swamp. Although he had also cultivated a certain body technique, his speed was much slower in this terrain.

In this process, the man in white felt as if there was a pair of eyes in the dark, looking down on him coldly.

His heart was full of fear, but he did not completely lose his mind, Ning Lao desperately bought him time to escape, he absolutely could not let it be useless, the terrain in this forest was extremely complicated, all kinds of strange trees and grasses, even ancient trees more than a thousand meters high can be seen everywhere, if you want to hide, it seems that it is not difficult.

The man in white sometimes runs, sometimes walks short distances, shuttling through the deep mountains and forests with complex terrain, striving to distance himself from the swamp.

In flat or hilly places, he always runs at high speed, and only when he encounters rivers and desperate places, he will fly a little.

In this way, the consumption of internal breath can be reduced as much as possible, don't look at the danger of this white-clothed man, his performance is extremely unbearable, but the strength that can be cultivated to the Heavenly Martial Realm will naturally not be an idiot.

On the contrary, the boy in white is very cautious, trying not to run in open places, and looking for difficult roads, so that it is not easy to attract attention.

After traveling for two hours in a row, when the sky was getting brighter, even with the strength of the man in white, he was a little struggling, so he found a cave and rested on the spot.

"I've been hundreds of miles away from the swamp now, and it's so remote that I shouldn't encounter that man again. ”

The man in white was determined, sat cross-legged, and began to think about the events he had experienced today.

"Who the hell is that guy? Could it be that I chased the wrong guy in the first place, but I can clearly see that guy fleeing to this neighborhood, why is it gone?"

The boy in white was very puzzled by this.

And Su Yang was also puzzled, after the scene of a small fist punching his chest, Ning Lao had already been abolished.

Su Yang didn't care about the white-clothed man who escaped, but the Flying Immortal Shadow Mantis, who had been lying on his shoulder, didn't know where to run at the moment.

Staring at Ning Lao, who had more air out and less air in, Su Yang asked, "Who are you hunting, and who are you?"

"I am to blame for the defeat at your hands, and I am unlucky, but you don't want to know anything from me. Ning Lao's eyes couldn't be opened anymore, all of them were flowing in with blood, and the stinging and sourness was no longer perceptible.

"Your overall strength is not weak, and the strength of the people you are hunting down must not be simple, I'm just curious. Su Yang groped his chin, squatted on the ground, and looked at the half-dead Ning Lao.

"Since you don't care about your business, don't be too curious, you have also seen my fate now, if I don't provoke you, why is this?" Ning Lao sneered in his mouth, as if he was laughing at himself, he was clever in vain, and he actually planted a heel here.

"You have a point. Su Yang pursed his lips and smiled.

"Who are you, except for those who have a purpose like us, you should have entered the Witch Mirror Gate to see Wu Mazi, right?" During the period of continuous death of vitality, Ning Lao was also confused about Su Yang's identity, and he had to know whose hands he had lost.

"You are young, but your cultivation is so high, you are definitely not only the realm of the lower grade of the Tianwu Realm, who are you?"

"Do you want to know?" Su Yang leaned closer to Ning Lao and said, "Okay, anyway, the two of us just started because of a misunderstanding, there was no grudge, you are about to die, it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

Ning Lao listened attentively, his throat rolled, and the burning sensation in his internal organs did not make him snort even in pain. Despite his waning consciousness, he did his best not to miss the name that was about to appear.

"My name is Su Yang. ”

Su Yang...... You're the one who caused Xuanzhen to perish...... Su Yang!?" muttered the name in his mouth, and soon, Ning Lao suddenly became excited, his eyes opened suddenly, and he was completely bloody, making it impossible to look at him at all.

"Is Xuan Zhen ruined...... Hmph, that's right, that's me. Su Yang sneered and stood up.

"I didn't expect it...... Su Yang, who had been wanted by the Great Zhou cultivation world for a month, would actually appear here...... The old man was not unjustly defeated. Ning Lao seemed to be relieved, if it was that Su Yang, he would not have won it anyway.

"It turns out that my name is already so loud. Su Yang was a little excited, in Daqi, his name as the Lord of the Imperial Wind Pavilion was well known, and everyone was frightened everywhere he passed, and now, in the Great Zhou realm, his name seemed to have this effect.

After all, the battle of Tianxuan Mountain and the disappearance of Xuanzhen Gate, outsiders don't know what happened. However, in order to arrest Su Yang, Ruozong naturally had to add oil and vinegar, as if Xuanzhen was destroyed and completely caused by Su Yang alone.

Of course, Ran Ruozong also involved Su Yang and the remnants of Wanyoufu, but as a disciple of Xuanzhenmen, he united with the evil way, causing the sect to be destroyed, which was a crime of common anger of people and gods, and everyone shouted and beat for a while.

It was also because of Ran Ruozong's exaggerated rumors that many cultivators who had never seen Su Yang subconsciously associated him with a ruthless and murderous devil, which was to avoid it.

A month is not a long time, it is not a short time, but if Ruozong is now in charge of the power of the cultivation world, and the alliance of the Great Zhou royal family, what they say is definitely a wise saying, which swept the entire Great Zhou in an instant, and the speed of transmission is extremely fast.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuntang City was almost closed to the outside world, it would not have allowed Su Yang to stay here in peace for so many days.

Outsiders can't stay in Yuntang City for a long time, and they don't have the opportunity to contact the people in Yuntang City, so the gossip in their leisure time naturally can't be spread.

Ning Lao's vision was already pitch black, he could no longer see everything in the world, nor could he hear any sound, as if the whole world had quieted down, and he was the only one left.

But his last words still clearly reached Su Yang's ears.

"If you're Su Yang...... Perhaps I should tell you that the target of our pursuit is also your enemy......"

"What are you talking about?" Su Yang frowned, and wanted to ask again, but Ning Lao had no breath at all, and his vitality was gone.

"The same is also my enemy......" Su Yang's belief is electrified, and there seems to be only one explanation for the meaning of this sentence.

After Ning Lao knew his identity, he suddenly said this, which may mean that the target they were chasing must have something to do with Ran Ruozong!