Looking at the enemy monks who were getting closer and closer, Pan Zhuoxing tried his best to shoot an arrow again, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, what should I do?"

"What else can I do!

Xia Jingjun had already put away the Xuantie Bow at this time, and while he answered, he jumped down from the big tree, and fled in the direction of the mountain to the west under the cover of the tree. 79 Read.Read.Net

Pan Zhuoxing followed closely behind him and sighed: "The two of us still want to return a tooth for a tooth, and when they inspire a few talismans, we will escape." I didn't expect them to easily block our attack without even pulling out a single hair, what a shame!"

Xia Jingjun used to use the Xuantie Bow and Xuantie Long Arrow to kill many monks who were more powerful than him. Even the second-level peak demon beast Howling Wind Wolf King was caught off guard and was killed by him with several arrows.

However, this time, the attack of the Xuantie Long Arrow was lightly broken by the enemy, and I couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. Therefore, he ignored Pan Zhuoxing's complaints and ran forward without saying a word.

Both of them were injured, and they ran in the woods panting for about half an hour, and Pan Zhuoxing couldn't bear it and hurriedly shouted to stop.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?

Since he usually pays attention to the exercise of his physical body when he is cultivating, he can barely eat.

"I've been running for so long, of course I can't bear it!" Pan Zhuoxing sat down and said with a wry smile: "I vomited so much blood, if I continue to run like this, I will be crippled if I don't die." ”

As he spoke, he took out a healing elixir and took it, pointed to a big tree a few feet away, and said to Xia Jingjun: "Senior brother, you go up and see if those mongrels have chased after you, if not, we will heal here, and we don't have to run anymore." ”

Xia Jingjun scratched his head and said with a smile: "What Senior Brother said is that if they don't chase after them, we will still run a fart!"

As he spoke, Xia Jingjun climbed onto the top of the big tree and observed in the direction of the road. He is now a cultivator in the early stage of the eighth layer of the Qi Induction Period, and his divine sense is much stronger, and he can already detect the movement of things 150 zhang away after his divine thoughts are released.

Just after a while, Xia Jingjun jumped down from the top of the tree in a hurry, pulled Pan Zhuoxing and continued to run quickly.

Pan Zhuoxing rested for a short while, his spiritual power recovered a lot, and while running, he asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

"Hmm!" Xia Jingjun replied in a low voice, "There must be a monk on the other side who is good at tracking, and he is less than 150 zhang away from us. ”

"Damn, we don't have a grudge against them, as for chasing them like this?" Pan Zhuoxing scolded, and ran away with Xia Jingjun for his life.

Although they were already wounded, and their cultivation was not as good as the enemy monks who were chasing after them. However, since they were running through the woods, the enemy monks could not see where they were running. Therefore, in the process of chasing, they pulled away a little more.

The two of them ran again for more than a quarter of an hour, and suddenly the front of them suddenly opened up, and it turned out that they had already left the woods. There was an open space in front of them, and although there were some large trees and boulders lying along the roadside, they could not hide from them.

More than 800 zhang away, it was the mountain where they were ready to look for the "Ning Yuan Green Spirit Fruit". This distance was originally very close, but at this time they were extremely tired, and with the pursuit of soldiers behind them, it seemed a little far away.

The two of them scolded at the same time, took out a pill to enhance spiritual power from the storage bag, swallowed it, and then rushed towards the mountain more than eight hundred zhang away.

When the five monks of Yanluozong chased out of the woods, Pan Zhuoxing and Xia Jingjun had already run out of more than 300 zhang.

"Chirp tweet!"

The tall and thin monk gave the order, and everyone took out the Mithril bow and stretched out their bows and arrows. In an instant, more than a dozen silver-white Mithril arrows roared out and shot at the backs of Pan Zhuoxing and Xia Jingjun one after another.

The two of them kept an eye on the back, and when they saw the enemy shoot the Mithril arrow, they screamed at the same time, and hurriedly hid to the big trees and boulders on the side of the road.

"Array, follow me!" shouted the tall and thin monk, and with the Mithril bow in his hand, he chased after the other four monks.

In order to prevent the opponent from also shooting arrows and counterattacking, the five of them maintained a defensive formation, two with swords in front and three with bows and arrows in the back, completely occupying the initiative.

Sure enough, Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing, who were hiding behind the big tree and boulder respectively, also took out the Xuantie bow and arrow from the storage bag to fight back.

However, seeing that the enemy monks had already taken precautions, the two had to give up the archery attack, put away the Xuantie bow and arrow, took out the medium-grade magic sword, and fled frantically in the direction of the mountain under the cover of the boulders and trees on the side of the road.

Fortunately, the five monks of the Yanluo Sect were too cautious, and they did not run with all their strength in formation, and they also issued cold arrows from time to time. Therefore, when Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing fled into the mountains in a wolf, the monks of Yanluozong had not yet caught up with them.

However, at this time, the distance between the two sides is less than forty zhang, but it is extremely dangerous!

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, the nun once again spoke out and persuaded: "Senior brother, they have fled into this mountain, let's not chase it!"

In the depths of this mountain, there is a giant snake with green horns more than four feet long. When the five of them found the green-horned giant snake, the green-horned giant snake was devouring a second-level demon beast that had entered its territory.

According to their judgment, this green-horned giant snake should be a second-level peak demon beast.

The poisonous mist emitted by the green-horned giant snake was very powerful, and if there was a talisman to protect it, they would dare to make a move against this giant snake. However, their talismans had all been used up in the Poison Mist Spider's lair, and they were not sure enough to defeat the Greenhorn Serpent.

So they fled the mountain and settled on the fruit hill farther away.

Of course, the tall and thin monk refused to respond to the female cultivator's request, and said coldly: "Those two guys are injured and still running so quickly, and they are so vain in their spiritual power, they have already been injured and injured! We have taken so much effort to catch up, and we can't give up in vain. ”

"Yes, I have seen clearly just now, those two guys both have medium-grade magic swords in their hands, even if we only get these two medium-grade magic swords, we have made a lot of money, and we must not give up!" one of the male cultivators said in support.

"Yes, keep catching up, or you'll waste your efforts. ”

"The green-horned serpent is hiding deep in the mountains, and it is not so easy to encounter. Besides, even if you do, it's too late to escape!"

The other three male cultivators also echoed their words.

As he spoke, the five of them had already entered the mountain, and the tall monk asked another monk who was good at tracking to take the lead in the search, and reminded: "If we encounter that green-horned serpent, we will make a detour immediately." ”

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