Scold!

In the crisp sound of sound, Xiang Hui, who had exaggerated golden wings on his back, had turned into a golden light, leaving a series of afterimages behind him, often more than ten miles away, all of which were swept by it in a few breaths. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This golden thunder flying eagle wings is really extraordinary!" Looking at the scenery that flew by on both sides, Xiang Hui suddenly felt refreshed, and found a trace of comfort for the unjust money he had spent.

With his current speed, Xiang Hui has absolute confidence that he can cross the entire Beiyue floating land from south to north within three quarters of an hour!

You must know that the north-south line of the Beiyue floating land is nearly nine thousand miles long!

And according to Xiang Hui's prediction, if he spared no effort to urge this Golden Thunder Flying Eagle Wing when his cultivation was in his heyday, the limit speed he could have at that time would be at least twice as high as at this time!

"Hiss......"

During the change of thoughts, Xiang Hui suddenly straightened his chest and took a deep breath of turbidity, and then slowly clenched his fists, and said silently in his heart with the essence in his eyes: "With this wing, the time to go to Shenwu Gate will only take ...... at most Twenty days!"

"What?" As his mind turned, Xiang Hui's eyes suddenly flashed, and then he turned his head sharply and looked behind him in disbelief.

Boom!

When Xiang Hui turned his eyes and looked back, accompanied by a series of dull sonic booms, a huge cyan spiritual stream suddenly flashed out a hundred zhang behind Xiang Hui!

And the monk who was in the spiritual stream was the one who came from behind and overtook a group of scattered cultivators.

The speed of the Shibuya Dao people is so fast, even if there is a Xiang Hui with the golden thunder flying eagle wings, it is still invincible and at a disadvantage!

Boom......

In the dull sound of a sonic boom, the Shibatani Dao people were like turning into a comet, carrying a monstrous sound, and at a seemingly slow speed, they gradually approached Xiang Hui, who had turned into a golden meteor in front of him.

"What!" Seeing this, Xiang Hui's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face changed dramatically and he exclaimed.

Originally, in Xiang Hui's opinion, with Jin Lei Feiying's wings and his own body, there are not many people in this world who can catch up with him.

But at this moment, the scattered cultivator behind him who didn't know the origin broke out with a speed that surpassed himself without using a flying magic weapon and relying only on his own cultivation!

This matter, just like someone said, there is a Feipeng who travels thousands of miles a day, and in a flying competition, he defeated a petite and weak sparrow, so that Xiang Hui can't agree with it......

"Hee-hee!"

Seeing the tremor in Xiang Hui's eyes, Shibatani Daoren immediately grinned, and then looked at Xiang Hui's left eye with a smile, and laughed with a smile: "Stinky boy, old man, look where you are fleeing this time!"

At this moment, although the Shibatani Daoren still maintains the appearance of a young man, the tone of his words has changed back to the past.

The distinctive tone of the Shibuya Daoist is unforgettable even if ordinary people have heard it once, let alone the Xiang Hui who has been entangled with the Shibuya Daoist several times.

"Damn! It's this damn old thing!" Hearing the strange laughter like thunder in his ears, Xiang Hui's pupils suddenly shrank, and the gloomy eyes behind him turned his head, and the cultivation power in his body was continuously gathered on the golden wings behind him, so as to burst out with a faster speed, and he flew forward without looking back.

If he met Shibatani Daoren at another time, Xiang Hui said that he would not take the initiative to stop, step forward to try the depth of the other party, take the opportunity to solve the festival between the two parties, and then seek some benefits from it by the way.

But now, his own cultivation has suffered a big loss, and there is still a group of chasing soldiers hanging in the rear, and when he encounters this cultivation that is comparable to his own, or even a level higher, it is even more hidden, and the cunning Shibatani Daoist is really going to start with the other party, and the unlucky one must be himself.

Therefore, after a moment of shock, Xiang Hui chose to escape without hesitation.

"Hee-hee!"

Seeing Xiang Hui fleeing without a fight, Chai Gu Daoren's eyes suddenly lit up, and then at the same time as the rapid increase, he raised his hand and twisted the lips and whiskers on the corners of his mouth, and said with a wicked smile: "Stinky boy, if you know each other, hand over your rice and water, otherwise when the old man catches up with you, I'm afraid you won't even be able to keep your clothes!"

The voice of the Chai Valley Daoist was not loud, but when it fell on Xiang Hui's ears, it was like a muffled thunder, which shocked Xiang Hui's heart.

"Humph!"

Like thunder, Xiang Hui's face suddenly sank, and then he scolded without looking back: "Damn old thing! When Xiang escapes today's difficulty, he will definitely kill you!"

"Whew!"

Hearing this, Shibuyu Daoren immediately sneered, and then sneered with disdain: "The words are ruthless enough, but the current situation is that your kid escaped under the old man's hands, and was shocked by the old man's voice and fled, and he couldn't live in fear!"

"Humph!"

Speaking of this, Chai Gu Daoren snorted coldly again, and then said in a strange manner: "Let's not say that your kid's strength is too weak, whether you can beat the old man, today alone, whether you can escape from the old man's hands is still a question!"

"Weak chicken?"

Hearing this, Xiang Hui's eyes suddenly turned grim, and a nameless fire ignited in his heart, and then he scolded without looking back: "you! Dare to be so arrogant and arrogant when you rob while the fire is hot, Xiang has never seen such a shameless and brazen old thing as you!"

Scold!

In the dialogue between Chai Gu Daoren and Xiang Hui, the distance between the two sides is also constantly narrowing, and it has been reduced from the previous hundred zhang to fifty-six zhang.

"What ......"

Hearing what Xiang Hui said, the Chai Valley Daoist first looked stiff, and then immediately became angry, and then stared at Xiang Hui with angry eyes, and said in an angry and hateful voice: "Damn stinky boy, if you can escape from the old man's hands today, the name of this Daoist will be written upside down!"

After finishing speaking, Shibatani Daoren suddenly swept his sleeves in front of him, and roared with a blue face: "Chaotian Aya, take it for me!"

Sou!

When the Chai Valley Daoist roared in a low voice, a sudden sound of breaking the air was heard, and a golden light suddenly flew out from the wide sleeves of the Chai Valley Dao people!

Call!

After flying out of the sleeve of the Shibatani Daoren, the golden light suddenly rose in the wind, and began to flatten rapidly in the rapid forward shot, transforming into the shape of a silk ribbon.

"Hurricane guns!"

However, just as the golden light was about to be further condensed and transformed, Xiang Hui, who was flying away at an extremely fast speed in front of him, suddenly twisted too much, and threw a spear with a burst of blue light with a wave of his arm!

The spear was crystal clear, transparent as jade, completely condensed by spiritual power, its body was a foot long, a fist thick, especially the sharp breath emanating from its spear head, and it even sprinted out a black mark in the void!

Airplanes!

At the moment when he left Xiang Hui's right hand, the blue light burst spirit spear suddenly spun up like a drill, and the moment the spear began to rotate, in the void within twenty zhang in front of the spear, thousands of tiny spirit blades suddenly burst out!

Boom!

The moment the spirit spear flew into the group of spirit blades, the thousands of spirit blades suddenly spun up, turning into a huge drill wind outside the spear, and then carrying the spear inside, shooting towards the oncoming golden light in front of them!

All this is a long story, but since the Shibatani Daoist waved out the golden light, to the time when the wind was wrapped in the spear, it was just a time to breathe.

In the next moment, the two collided!

Rumble!