Soon an hour passed, Wang Fei was still in front, fleeing quickly, Zhang Yuan was behind, it seemed that he was not in a hurry to chase, and there was always a distance between the two.

At this moment, Wang Fei has already run nearly two hundred miles, it can be said that this is Wang Fei's fastest speed, even faster than when he tracked Zhang Jian!

What Wang Fei knew, Zhang Jian naturally knew, so the direction of Zhang Jian's escape was also Luojian Kingdom, and he had already chased Zhang Jian for more than a thousand miles, plus Fang Cai's two hundred miles.

At this moment, Wang Fei was only more than a thousand miles away from the Falling Sword Kingdom, and two hours had passed in the blink of an eye, and he was getting closer and closer to the Falling Sword Kingdom, and it was less than five hundred miles.

Zhang Yuan experienced the danger of approaching death in the Lingxu Sect, where the weak eat the strong, and relied on himself step by step, and his cultivation entered the late stage of the Wind Riding Realm.

If it is said that Zhang Yuan is only talented, this is absolutely impossible, because even if he is talented, if he does not have a certain amount of scheming, he will definitely die early I don't know how long.

Therefore, the direction of Wang Fei's escape, in fact, Zhang Yuan had already seen it two hours ago, as an elder who also belonged to the Seven Great Forces.

Although he was just a lowest-level ordinary elder, he knew more about the rules of the Falling Sword Country than Wang Fei, and the more he knew, the more jealous and deep fear he became.

During this period, he wanted to make a move several times and kill Wang Fei directly, but every time he made up his mind to make a move, Wang Fei in front of him would always fall a big heel, and he couldn't stand up after falling, and he had to climb a distance while crawling.

Wang Fei's expression was frightened, his body was covered with mud, his clothes were ragged, and his hair was scattered, this scene was simply embarrassing, and it seemed that as long as he fell down next time, he would never be able to stand up again.

Always not far behind Wang Fei, Zhang Yuan saw that Wang Fei was like a frightened little beast, which was very interesting.

Zhang Yuan seemed to enjoy this process very much, and every time he saw Wang Fei fall, he would always laugh and look very happy.

So he endured it again and again, in fact, Zhang Yuan also saw that Wang Fei was deliberately throwing it to him, in Zhang Yuan's opinion, killing Wang Fei only took one finger.

Even if he ran ten miles away from the Falling Sword Country, as long as he didn't enter the Falling Sword Country, he could also kill Wang Fei, so because of his perverted preferences, he never made a move.

"If you love to watch dramas, then you must see the bottom!" Wang Fei ran quickly in front, and every time he heard Zhang Yuan laughing happily in the back, he was equally happy.

If Wang Fei is not so embarrassed, then if a third person sees this scene, he will definitely think that Wang Fei and Zhang Yuan belong to the same family, and the two are the elders who are teaching the juniors what exercises to practice, and the juniors have achieved something, and the two are very happy.

In the short distance of more than 400 miles, Wang Fei fell no less than fifty times, not because Wang Fei wanted to fall, but because he felt that Zhang Yuan's killing machine behind him was getting stronger and stronger, and he even raised his hand a few times.

At this moment, Wang Fei is less than ten miles away from Luojian Kingdom, even if he is an ordinary person, in half an hour, although it is not very easy, he can still run.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan behind Wang Fei seemed to have lost his patience, and his body took several steps in a row, and the speed was so fast that even afterimages appeared.

A few steps later, Zhang Yuan was already in front of Wang Fei, he stared at Wang Fei with a strange look, he felt very incredible.

A monk who came out of the Dust Realm actually ran non-stop for five hours in a row, nearly two thousand miles, and did not use any magic weapons, just swallowed some elixirs.

"You can run, if you are a member of my Zhang family, even if you didn't make a move on my Zhang family, see that you have a lot of perseverance, and bring a lot of fun to the old man, the old man will spare your life, but unfortunately, if you are bold and dare to make a move on my Zhang family, you will die today." ”

As Zhang Yuan spoke, the power of cultivation exploded, and he slowly raised his right hand, opened his palm, and was about to press towards Wang Fei.

"Forbidden burial!" At this moment, between the lightning and flint, Wang Fei roared, and at the same time pointed towards Zhang Yuanyi, perhaps with all his strength, Wang Fei's neck was bulging, and his eyes were bloodshot.

In fact, Wang Fei knew very well in his heart that Zhang Yuan had spent so much effort and would never let him escape to the Falling Sword Country, so as early as thirty miles away from the Falling Sword Country, he was already secretly running his cultivation, waiting for this blow.

For Wang Fei at this moment, he had no other choice, although he didn't know what level Zhang Yuan's cultivation was, but he was sure that this person was only stronger than Zhong Jianghe in the middle of the Wind Riding Realm.

Wang Fei clearly knew that whether it was a magic weapon or other spells, he was vulnerable in front of a person with the cultivation of the Wind Riding Realm, so he could only use the forbidden burial technique, and maybe there was a glimmer of life.

After pointing out that finger, Wang Fei spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, his face immediately turned pale, the aura in his body was close to exhaustion, and even his body began to tremble.

There was no time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wang Fei gritted his teeth, took out the pill again, swallowed it, and without the slightest pause, not only did not run away, but walked towards Zhang Jian and pointed out again.

If you cast the Forbidden Burial Technique twice in a row, even if the object of the exercise is a person with the same cultivation, you will definitely be counterattacked, let alone a person who rides the wind realm.

After Wang Fei pointed out a finger again, due to excessive consumption, his eyes turned black, and at the same time, he was strongly devoured, his internal organs tumbled, and even the bones of his whole body sounded with a clicking sound, as if they were about to shatter, and his body was shaking.

"You must not fall!" Wang Fei roared in his heart, biting the tip of his tongue violently, the pain made him sober up a little, and he staggered towards the country of Luojian.

Just as Wang Fei shouted out of the forbidden burial and pointed out that finger for the first time, the pupils of Zhang Yuan's eyes shrank sharply, and a sense of crisis instantly enveloped his whole body.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan's surroundings were surrounded by runes like thin lines, constantly drilling into his body.

Just after these thin lines penetrated into Zhang Yuan's body, the palm he pressed towards Wang Fei also stopped violently, and even his qi and blood were tumbling, and even his cultivation was a little unstable at this moment, and there were faint signs of falling.

Zhang Yuan, who felt the change, was shocked, and subconsciously ran frantically to cultivate, after all, Wang Fei was just out of the dust realm, and it can be said that Zhang Jian who was riding the wind realm was separated by the distance between heaven and earth.

Although Zhang Yuan said that he was a little frightened, he was suppressed by him in just a moment, he was confident that with his strong cultivation, the next breath would return to normal, such a strange spell, Wang Fei would definitely not be able to perform it a second time!

But just as he was about to recover after a breath, Zhang Yuan was dumbfounded, watching Wang Fei's second finger point at him.