Chapter 945: Ancestral Blood Divine Needle
After hitting the road first, Fang Junmei cast the Void Sword Step, constantly crossing the Void
Those Ten Thousand Flower Evil Spirits in the void in front of them had just caught his breath, and they were slipped over by him, and after chasing him a few more times, Fang Junmei's figure and aura had already disappeared into the distance together
......
His speed was second only to that of the Ancestral Cultivators
In fact, the performance of the two is already very imaginary, and they both appear in the next place in the distance out of thin air
It's just that the subtleties contained in it are different, and the distance that Fang Jun's eyebrows span is not as far as that of the ancestral cultivator
However, with the improvement of Fang Junmei's realm strength, and the deepening of his understanding and application of the way of space, this span will definitely improve in the future
Maybe you don't even need to learn O
......
The figure is ghostly and flashing
After a while, his divine sense saw a long rainbow of flames in the sky in front of him, flying away
In the rainbow, there is a bird-like monster
The outstretched wings are thirty or forty zhang long, and ninety percent of the feathers are red, and some are strangely whitish, and I don't know why
With a long tail feather, the body is extremely large, but extremely elegant, it is a domineering elegance
You don't have to ask to know that it must be the body of the immortal bird
His speed is also extremely fast, after all, he is a flying demon beast, and his background is not ordinary, compared to the speed of Zhu Yan's resignation, it is still a little faster, no wonder he dares to go on the road alone
Fang Junmei glanced at him, his face expressionless
Ignore him and continue to fly forward
......
At this moment, of course, the immortal bird has also seen Fang Junmei
But he didn't dare to attack him, otherwise even if he wasn't slaughtered by Gu Xijin and the others inside, after he went out, those old guys didn't know how to kill him when they heard him attack the people of his own team!
......
After another period of time, Fang Junmei finally overtook the immortal bird
The immortal bird glanced down at him, a depressed and gloomy expression in his eyes
Originally, he planned to rely on his speed and be alone to snatch the blue sky and cross the wind flag, and monopolize this great merit in order to win more rewards
Get!
Now even the speed is lost to others!
The figure slowed down, as if it was about to stop
But soon he thought of something, and looked in the direction of the side, and a playful smile appeared in his eyes, and he sped up again and rushed forward
......
After Fang Junmei surpassed the immortal bird, he ignored him for the time being, concentrating on the road while paying attention to the direction of the side
The person he wants to focus on is the descendant of that person's ancestral lineage, Wind and Moon
This person has a loud nickname among the native monks, called the Son of the Wind!
The time when the wind and the moon set off was earlier than Fang Junmei, and the speed was also super fast, at this moment, hundreds of miles in front of Fang Junmei's horizontal
I don't know what kind of means to use, but when I swept forward, I only left a faint cyan shadow, which was really like a shadow
Fang Jun's eyebrows looked very carefully, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if he wanted to see through the wind and the moon
This Wind and Moon, who was also a young monk, was dressed in a wide green robe, and was extremely tall, nearly nine feet, but extremely thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it away
Although he is thin, he is not like a skeleton, but he has a sickly feeling, his complexion is also sallow, he is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, he looks quite handsome, his eyebrows and eyes are slender, his nose is narrow, his lips are thin and long, and he is born with a unique feeling of roots
This unique appearance makes him give people a taste of indifference
......
"His speed is faster than me, worthy of being a descendant of the ancestral wind queen, although it is only a little bit faster."
After a while, Fang Junmei said in his heart
A very small point, for a short time, you can't see the difference, but in this long competition, it will definitely play a huge role
"But—"
Fang Jun said again in his heart expressionlessly
"Although the speed is a little faster than me, but his mana consumption is a little more than mine, this way, he will need more time to rest than me, this competition is in the end, I still have a chance to catch up with him, catch up with him, have a chance to win!"
In the end, Fang Junmei must be o in his heart
......
Pursue!
Pursue!
Like the wind, like electricity, like fire!
The wind is galloping, and the fire is blazing
The wind and the moon, Fang Junmei, the immortal bird, the three people, in two directions, rushed forward
The immortal bird was gradually pulled away by the two, but this person never stopped chasing, he was waiting for an opportunity, a Fang Junmei and the wind and the moon to fight, let him pick up the opportunity to pick up the cheap
......
On that side, the wind and the moon were also looking at Fang Jun's eyebrows with divine sense
For the speed and mana consumption, this person has also been keenly aware of it, and a pair of slender eyes narrowed even more
This person is a gloomy and ruthless character, since he senses that Fang Junmei will become his big opponent in the battle for the Blue Sky Crosswind Flag, he will definitely find a way to get rid of him as soon as possible, instead of waiting until the end to say o
The essence in his eyes flashed, and then he quietly turned around, swept towards Hengli, and actually came a little closer in the direction of Fang Junmei
Fang Junmei sneered
Because he was too far away, he couldn't catch up with the other party for the time being, and he couldn't attack the other party, and the opponent actually sent it to the door, in this case, where is it polite
Swish!
With a soft sound, he took out the Divine Delusion Sword
The immortal bird in the back, looking at the movements of the two, his eyes lit up
Did the opportunity he had been waiting for come so soon?
......
A figure ghostly flickering
A green shadow that came with the wind, like an illusory green shadow
The distance between Fang Junmei, the wind and the moon is getting closer and closer
Two hundred miles o
One hundred miles o
When they reached this hundred miles, the figure of the wind and the moon suddenly stopped, and the breath of the Dao Heart of the Wind on his body surged up, heading towards Fang Junmei's direction, that is, his fingertips flicked o
Fang Jun's eyebrows looked inexplicable
From so far away, he attacked, you can't reach me!
What surprised him even more was that it was still behind, Fang Junmei's divine sense, and he could clearly see that what the wind and the moon popped out were three drops of blood-like things, but after they popped up, those three drops of blood turned into blood needles as thin as cow's hair, and shot out in his direction
Whew-
The next moment, the wind and the moon opened their mouths and spit out
Blowing out a stream of air, after this air flow was blown out, it rolled into a huge wind in three or two strokes, and wrapped the three blood needles into it
Subsequently...... Three blood needles, disappear without a trace!
Only that fierce wind, whistling in the direction of Fang Junmei, swept over
It's another weird supernatural power that Fang Junmei hasn't seen before
......
"Fellow Daoist, you can play with my three drops of Ancestral Blood God Needle first, if you can break them, I will serve you on the road ahead!"
The Wind and the Moon Monster said with a smile, and the words were very interesting, using a drop word o
Swept forward again, no longer caring about his own three drops of Ancestral Blood God Needle
......
The wind was howling, and the ancestral blood god needle was missing
This method is somewhat similar to the one that Gu Xijin is using to take the enemy hundreds of miles away
It's just a little less violent and intense, a little more treacherous, and more traceable, at least the wind that hits is still detectable
Fang Junmei's figure stopped, waiting for the wind to come
I'm going to break this Ancestral Blood God Needle
Whoosh!
The Divine Delusion Sword shook twice, and the Void Lotus Seal and the Void Battle Armor Seal were draped together
......
But after only a few breaths, Fang Junmei's pupils condensed
The wind unleashed by the wind and the moon actually merged with the natural wind between heaven and earth, and it disappeared!
That is to say-
From now on, those three drops of the Ancestral Blood Divine Needle are hidden in the natural wind, and there are so many natural winds between heaven and earth, strong and weak, east or west, the ghost knows which one is hidden in it
At this moment, Fang Junmei felt for the first time the power of the descendants of the Wind Queen's lineage
With another flash of his gaze, the two sword shadows under Fang Junmei's feet reappeared, and he stepped on the void sword step again, and rushed forward
......
"Clever choice, Daoyou's brain, it's really fast, but if you want to get rid of my three drops of Ancestral Blood God Needle at your speed, it's impossible."
Before the figure moved, the lazy voice of the wind and the moon sounded in Fang Junmei's mind
"My three drops of ancestral blood divine needles are connected to my heart and spirit, and they have their own spirituality, either they are broken by you or they kill you, otherwise they will never stop chasing you!"
The voice comes again, and the confidence is abnormal
Fang Jun's eyebrows were expressionless, his gaze was extremely calm, and he just flew forward
When he did this, he really wanted to try to get rid of it, but if he couldn't get rid of it, he had a second purpose in doing so
"I know what Daoist friends are thinking!"
The sound of the wind and the moon comes again
"If you can't get rid of them, you want to judge which wind they are hiding in by the movements of my three drops of Ancestral Blood Divine Needle, and then annihilate them, right?"
When Fang Junmei heard this, his eyes finally sank, and he felt the difficulty of the other party
"Daoist friends can give it a try, haha - throughout the ages, there are indeed many means to break this ancestral blood god needle handed down by the ancestors after the wind, but there is no such thing as Your Excellency!"
Wind and Moon must be extremely proud of their own bloodline
If a person has an ancestor like the Wind Queen, even if he is a waste material, he must be extremely proud in his heart, not to mention that Wind and Moon are a real genius
......
Fang Jun's eyebrows At this moment, his divine sense was carefully sweeping backwards
Sure enough, I didn't notice that there was something in the wind chasing after me
But in the sky, the wind that has no fixed place has been blowing, flickering left and right, and even blowing from the front, sweeping towards him
Those three ancestral blood god needles, maybe they are hiding in it, or maybe, in the next moment, they will call
"If Daoist friends can catch up with me and kill me, this magic power will also be broken immediately, but you can't even catch up with me, how can you kill me?"
The sound of the wind and the moon comes again
Lazy and evil, with a strong sense of cat play rat o