Lin Fan looked at Jiang Fei and the four of them, thinking about the escape route. Jiang Fei didn't know if he disdained to do anything to Lin Fan or felt that Zhou Qing and the three of them were enough, so he stood by and watched Zhou Qing and the three of them attack Lin Fan.

Although Zhou Qing and the three of them were a small level higher than Lin Fan in the late stage of foundation building, Lin Fan only fell to the advantage of the Kunwu Sword's mid-grade spiritual weapon, and there was no danger to his life, but if it dragged on like this, Lin Fan would be defeated without spiritual power, and it was estimated that Zhou Qing and the three of them also knew it, so they were not in a hurry.

Lin Fan once again reluctantly forced back the flying swords of Zhou Qing and the others, the spiritual power in his body had begun to slowly decrease, if he continued like this, sooner or later the spiritual power in his body would be exhausted, Lin Fan took a deep breath and urged the Heaven Devouring Decision with all his might, and the spiritual energy around him rushed towards Lin Fan like a great river converging.

Lin Fan felt that his body began to ache faintly, and the spiritual power in his body quickly rose upward, until Lin Fan's body was a little swollen.

Lin Fan looked at the spiritual power of Zhou Qing's whole body, and found an outlet and rushed towards Lin Fan's index finger. Lin Fan's momentum began to get stronger and stronger: as soon as he pointed to the sky, he saw a huge finger appear in the sky like a pillar holding up to the sky, and Zhou Qing's pupils looked at Jiang Fei with fear: Help me.

Jiang Fei's face was also dark at this time, Jiang Fei's storage bag flew out of a low-grade spirit weapon shield in front of Zhou Qing, the lower-grade spirit weapon shield was only blocked for a moment in front of that finger before it was shattered, and the finger engulfed Zhou Qing unabated, Lin Fan rushed forward and grabbed Zhou Qing's spirit beast bag and storage bag in his hand, glanced at Jiang Fei, who was still resisting the aftermath of the finger, and flew away with the little spiritual power in his body.

Jiang Fei could only watch Lin Fan fly away: Damn. Jiang Fei said to the people behind him: Block the passage to the intersection of the Xiuzhen Realm with all your might, don't let him run.

The man behind him: Yes, young master. After Lin Fan escaped from Jiang Fei's hands, he flew for about a day and a night, and finally he couldn't gather a trace of spiritual power in his body, so he found a cave in a mountain stream in desperation.

After Lin Fan killed Zhou Qing and snatched the Snow Spirit Worm, it was not so easy for Jiang Fei to find him, after all, the Snow Spirit Worm was not only on the list of strange insects because of its tracking ability, the Snow Spirit Worm was relatively rare in ancient times, and Zhou Qing didn't know how to get one.

Lin Fan picked up Zhou Qing's spirit beast bag and found that the snow spirit insect looked dying, Lin Fan remembered that if the owner of the spirit insect died, the connection left in the spirit worm's body would be broken, and the spirit insect would also be seriously injured or might die directly.