As soon as half an hour arrived, the monk Mobei Ye opened his eyes. He woke up the Kongkong Dao and Zhou Ruotong who were pranayama. "Amitabha, it's time for us to go!" After saying that, he jumped off the tree first, and the other two jumped down as well. The three of them identified the direction and flew forward.

After a short time, the five members of the worship hall came to the edge of the woods. "They went into the woods. Du Feng said.

"Let's go!" Meng Qianqiu said and flew into the woods first. The others flew in as well.

"Stop! Wait a minute. Du Feng snorted in the air after speaking, "That's right here." They stayed here for a while, and they should rest here again. Now it's this way, yes, it's not far this way. ”

"Let's chase!" Luo Pa shouted. Needless to say, the rest of the people flew in this direction.

Three figures appeared in the desert in the moonlight. "Finally arrived in the desert, now they can't catch up with us!" Zhou Ruotong said.

"The third sister should not be taken lightly. Let's keep walking!" said the Empty Man.

"Amitabha! Beware of someone chasing after you!" said the monk in a low voice. As soon as the Kongdao man turned around, he saw several black dots swaying in the distance, which stood out in the moonlight.

"Third sister, let's go!" said abruptly. Zhou Ruotong also followed the speed.

"They've spotted us, so they're catching up. Du Feng shouted from behind.

"I'm going to intercept them!" Meng Qianqiu rushed out, his speed soaring a lot, obviously using some secret technique.

The three monks of Mobei Ye stopped at a gallop, thinking that there was someone in front of them blocking their way. "Amitabha, what is this benefactor doing?" the monk chanted the Buddha's name and asked.

"It was the three of you who killed the king of the Southern Courtyard?" Meng Qianqiu said coldly. The eyes of the monk Mobei Ye flashed coldly, and he turned his head to look at the empty man, and the two of them understood each other's intentions with a pair of eyes. Suddenly, the two of them shot together, and the monk of Mobei Ye slapped Meng Qianqiu on the chest with a palm, and the sword of the empty man followed. Zhou Ruotong also withdrew his sword and prepared to step forward to make up for the leak.

Meng Qianqiu's face was expressionless, he had expected that the other party would make a move, and he was already ready. I saw him raise his right palm and snap it, and slapped it with the monk Mobeiye. The monk of Mobei was shocked back by this palm, and the space-time empty Dao man stabbed with a sword, Meng Qianqiu made a gesture, and his right palm slapped on the sword of the empty Dao man. The sword deviated from its original trajectory, and a sword stabbed into the air.

Zhou Ruotong saw that the two of them had all missed, and she also jumped over a sword and stabbed Meng Qianqiu's throat. Mo Beiye Monk breathed a sigh of relief, and he shook his palms and hit Meng Qianqiu's ribs. Meng Qianqiu didn't dare to take it off, his body shook and waved his palms to resist the attack of the three of them, not seeking to make meritorious contributions, but only to be able to block them. Seeing that the people behind him were getting closer and closer, the monk of Mobei Ye roared, his palms suddenly became larger, and he slapped Meng Qianqiu out with one palm.

"Big brother!"

"Let's go. ”

It was inconvenient to say more at the moment, so the three of them crossed Meng Qianqiu and continued to gallop away. At this time, Du Feng and others chased after him. "Boss Meng, are you okay?" Du Feng asked as he looked at Meng Qianqiu, who had gotten up from the ground.

"Can't die? That monk used a secret technique just now, but after using such a secret technique, there will be a backlash. Follow them, and we'll go up again when the monk is gone. ”

"Okay, chase!" several people answered and continued to chase.

"Amitabha, second brother, you take the third sister and leave quickly. I'm going to stop them!"

"Big brother, you're crazy, you want to go together! You want to die together!" Zhou Ruotong said.

What the third sister said was that she hit her head on the ground at the beginning. It has long been said that there are blessings to be shared, and difficulties to be shared. We won't leave your own. ”

"Hey, I've used the secret arts, and I'll be like a waste in another hour. You can't run out with me dragging you down. It's better to let me fight with them now. ”

"Big brother, I'll carry you later. We can't be much slower that way. The Kongdao man said seriously.

"Amitabha, it seems that this can only be the case, but it is just troublesome for the second brother. The monk of Mobei Ye stopped talking at the moment and continued to rush forward desperately.

"Look, the monk is dying!" Luo Ba shouted.

"When I catch that monk, I will definitely peel him. Meng Qianqiu said hatefully. Just now he was hit by the monk Mobei Ye, but he suffered an internal injury, but he had profound skills and suppressed the injury with internal force.

The running monk of Mobei suddenly slumped, and he smiled bitterly: "Amitabha, I can't do it anymore." The empty road detective grabbed the Mobei Ye monk with his right hand, and carried the Mo Bei Ye monk on his back with a huff. "Big brother, you hold on tight. After saying that, he continued to gallop forward.

"It seems that the monk is really not good. The old way is carrying him behind his back!" said the ghost hand Han Yu.

"Let's speed up and run it over!"

"Let's start with that, that woman is mine. Don't rob me!" Roba shouted. The others were speechless for a while, and they all sped up and distanced themselves from him. "Cut, a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites. Roba said disdainfully. The feet stepped up to chase after him. Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, the Kongdao people were very anxious, but in this desert, there was no end as far as the eye could see, and there was not even a hidden place. Where can I get rid of them and take a break?

"The third sister changed her route and ran to the Sword God Inn!" The empty man suddenly had an idea and shouted at Zhou Ruotong. After shouting, my body shook, but I ran in the easterly direction. Zhou Ruotong was tired at this time, and his nose was hot and sweaty, so he didn't care about talking at all, so he followed the empty man and changed directions.

"Huh, they're going to change directions, are we going to chase after us?" said Du Feng, the greyhound, who was tired and began to gasp heavily.

"Huhu~ Is there someone over there to answer them?" Ghost Hand Han Yu stood next to him and began to gasp for breath.

"What's the answer! Just let me bring the sacrificial knife!Hahaha~ Ahem!" Roba said with a laugh. Then he choked on his own spit and coughed.

"What a fool!" Zhao Shijie gasped and muttered.

"I didn't expect these three people to be able to run. Luo Pa coughed up a mouthful of old phlegm, took out the kettle he had brought with him, and desperately poured water into his mouth. Meng Qianqiu's face was gloomy and terrifying, he was injured by the monk who beat Mobei Ye just now, and he ran all the way The blood was boiling in the five organs, and he faintly felt like he was about to squirt out of his throat. "Take a break. Forgive them for not being able to escape from this desert!"

It has to be said that the potential of people is endless. Kongdaoren and Zhou Ruotong gritted their teeth and ran all night without stopping. A white patch appeared in the eastern sky, followed by an orange-red disc rising. The Empty Dao Man couldn't hold on any longer, and rolled straight down from a sand dune.

"Second brother!" Zhou Ruotong hurriedly stopped, wanting to run under the sand dune. As a result, one of them rolled down without standing firm.

Under the sand dunes is a thorn forest, the monk of Mobei Ye fortunately held his head with both hands when he fell, and the monk's robe was fat and wrapped his whole body, so he was not injured except for his clothes were torn. The empty Taoist was already tired and out of strength, and when he fell, the person had already fainted, and rolled into the thorn forest, and all the blood on his face, hands, and body were drawn, and the Taoist priest's clothes were scratched one by one. It doesn't look much like a beggar.

Zhou Ruotong was not much better, he was still conscious when he rolled down, he avoided his face, but the clothes on his body were also scratched a lot, and his hands and feet were also drawn out of blood. The three of them lay on the ground for a long time before Zhou Ruotong and Monk Mobeiye struggled to sit up. The two of them glanced at each other, and they both had a kind of rush for the rest of their lives.