By the time the dragon reached the city gate, the number of monks had reached about three hundred, and if the monks of Zhuji stopped them, I am afraid that there would be more than six hundred. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Out of the city, the monks were able to fly, and everyone took out their magic weapons and flew into the sky. Xue Wenrui used his high-grade flying sword, this sword has a name "Feiyun Sword", a flying sword that is completely used for flying away. According to Xue Wenrui's mana refinement, he can exert about twenty percent of his power, although these two percent are still slow for other foundation building realm monks, but because of the speed advantage of the flying sword itself, although Xue Wenrui's speed is not as good as that of the foundation building monk, it is one percent faster than the monk in the early stage of the Spirit Crystal Realm.

More importantly, none of the foundation building monks behind him wanted Xue Wenrui to fall into the hands of a certain monk alone, and Xue Wenrui was in front of them, so everyone's chances were equal. If Xue Wenrui was on the flying sword of a certain foundation building monk, then the chances of other monks would be much less.

Although it was close to the speed of the middle stage of the Spirit Crystal Realm, it was not slow, and within half an hour, the monks of the Spirit Qi Realm behind him disappeared.

An hour later, the Spiritual Liquid Realm cultivator also slowly fell. Tian Hongbo was a monk of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Liquid Realm, he flew alone, and there were four monks from the late stage of the Spirit Liquid Realm five miles behind him who followed him closely.

Tian Hongbo was very depressed, the monk of the Spiritual Qi Realm was obviously flying by himself, but how could the speed be so fast! Originally, when he went out of the city, he thought that Xue Wenrui would be taken by the Zhuji monk, and he secretly sighed in his heart that he was afraid that he would not have a chance. But he watched Xue Wenrui fly alone with his own eyes, "It must be that the speed is too slow, the foundation building monk can't stand it, let him go to his own flying sword, otherwise how can an aura realm monk be faster than me!"

"Hey, I can't sense the direction at the front door, it should be this direction, right? I had already known that I would have let Master Wang leave a divine thought on me, so that I would know which direction I would fly. Tian Hongbo frowned, gritted his teeth and chased forward.

Although the monk can attach his thoughts to other objects for tracking, this is also limited, and when the attached object is too far away, the monk's thoughts are difficult to sense. The divine thoughts of the Aura Realm and the Spiritual Liquid Realm are very limited, and the range of what they can perceive is naturally small.

"Hey, why do you have to work so hard, I'll help you get your share!" A voice suddenly sounded beside Tian Hongbo.

He was startled: "Who! Who are you?" Tian Hongbo suddenly found that there was a middle-aged monk beside him, and he didn't even feel his arrival, Tian Hongbo used his divine thoughts to sense his spiritual pressure, but found that the other party had no spiritual pressure at all, just like a mortal.

"Pingshui meets, why do you remember my name? You don't have to be too grateful to me, I like to do good deeds without leaving a name!" The middle-aged man had a kind smile on his face, but behind the kindness was full of weirdness.

"I ...... I don't want your help! I'll leave myself!" Tian Hongbo felt a trace of coldness on his back, this monk appeared too suddenly, and this cultivation was definitely something he couldn't resist.

"Hey, you have to be hard-mouthed!" the middle-aged monk sighed, looking at him as if he was looking at a junior who had done something wrong but refused to admit it, "How can you take it even if you go the wrong way? They are obviously going in that direction, but you go this way, and this will only go farther and farther!"

"Ahh......h

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will definitely help you get a lot, of course, you don't have to thank me, just give me your flying sword and storage bag as a reward!" Tian Hongbo wanted to say something, but the middle-aged monk had already waved it lightly, and he didn't know anything.

When he woke up, he found that two days had passed, and his flying sword and storage bag were all gone, and it was only then that he realized where he was helping himself to get the treasure, and he was robbing himself. "This ...... This...... Bastard! Bastard! You damn robber! You snatched my storage bag, that's more than twenty years of my savings! I ...... What am I going to do in the future? And my flying sword! The flying sword is lost, how can I go back!"

Low-level monks must rely on magic weapons if they want to fly, even if they are in the Yudan realm, they must also rely on magic weapons, of course, if they cultivate to the spirit infant realm, they can also fly in the air.

Four hours later, the monks in the early stage of the Spirit Crystal Realm also slowly fell, and these fallen Spirit Crystal Realm monks also encountered the same experience as Tian Hongbo, but because they flew farther, they had a longer journey back, and I am afraid that they would not be able to return to Dingkang City in three or five days.

From the second hour, Xue Wenrui began to throw a pill into his mouth from time to time, although his speed was a legendary existence for other Aura Realm cultivators, but after all, his spiritual power was still at the level of the Spiritual Qi Realm, and the consumption of high-grade magic weapons was huge, but in an hour, his spiritual power bottomed out.

Fortunately, Ram Qisi had already reminded him, and he had also prepared a lot of pills for him, so that he could supply them in time, so that he could squander them so much. And the monk behind him saw Xue Wenrui throwing the pill into his mouth like a bean, and his eyes turned green, it was not an elixir, it was a spirit stone!

Xue Wenrui ignored it and still flew forward. He naturally knew that there were fewer people behind him, but when he slowed down, there were monks in the late stage of foundation building who invited him to his flying sword, although those foundation building monks were unwilling to Xue Wenrui to go to the flying swords of other foundation building monks, but if Xue Wenrui was willing to go to his own flying sword, he naturally couldn't ask for it, and the other monks couldn't say anything.

Xue Wenrui didn't use the flying sword of the Zhuji Cultivators, not because he was afraid that they would do bad to him, because he knew that he was safe before he went to the cave. He was afraid that if he got into the flying sword of the foundation monk, there would be even fewer monks behind him. The monk was not satisfied with the lack of Ram Qisi, and Ram Qisi dealt with them very easily, and he had no chance to get out. What he wants most is that both sides lose, and even these monks will be killed, so that he will have a chance to be free.

Xue Wenrui swept behind him with his divine thoughts, and found that there were only more than sixty monks behind him, of course, these more than sixty people were monks above the middle stage of the real Spirit Crystal Realm.

Those Spirit Crystal Realm monks were also very red when they looked at Xue Wenrui, a Spirit Qi Realm monk had a speed comparable to theirs, which was enough to show how extraordinary the flying sword under his feet was, many monks were thinking about waiting to reach the "cave" Even if there were no other magic weapons, as long as they snatched this magic weapon, it would be the biggest gain, maybe they could make their speed comparable to that of the monks of the Foundation Building Realm.

They flew for a full day, and just when everyone was a little impatient, Xue Wenrui pointed to a mountain peak not far away and said, "It's here!"