Wanting to snatch food from the mouths of the two Heavenly Immortal Consummate Zhou Mu, Luo Zhuo thought it was still too simple, and after an hour, the dragon smoke swallowed less than half of the spiritual veins, and the two of them had already fled.

One in the sky and one on the ground, the situation of the two of them is equally precarious.

Speaking of which Long Yan is a little better than Luo Zhuo's situation, although Peng Guang can enter the ground, but he doesn't know how to escape from the ground, the speed in the underground is not fast, and Long Yan is the soul of the leyline, it has no entity in the first place, and it is like a dragon entering the water underground, although Peng Guang's cultivation is higher than it I don't know how many times, but the speed in the underground is about the same as it, and it is really not easy to catch it.

Luo Zhuo is different, he escaped in the air, Qin Li can fully exert the speed of a perfect immortal, if Luo Zhuo hadn't taken the lead, and urged the forbidden law at any cost, I'm afraid he would have been caught a long time ago.

But even so, the distance between the two is gradually shrinking, after all, one is the Mahayana period, the other is the consummation of the heavenly immortals, and the gap between the cultivation between the two is infinite.

Luo Zhuo didn't think about staying and fighting with Qin Li, he was already lucky to be able to destroy the Tianhe faction last time, if it wasn't for the white-haired old man who was too light on the enemy, even if there were two broken knives, he might not be able to win in the end, the person who was chasing behind him was not much higher than the old man of the Tianhe faction, if he stopped, even if he had the Shura knife, there was absolutely no possibility of turning the tables.

Luo Zhuo's mind turned sharply, although he was in danger, but he did not despair, the way of heaven left a line, there is no absolute dead end in the world, although it looks like a dead end in front of him, but there may not be no way to crack it, the worst result is to waste his talisman blow!

chased and fled, and soon arrived thousands of miles away, Qin Li was also surprised in his heart. The person in front of him, he could see that his cultivation was only in the Mahayana period, but his true yuan seemed to be continuously consumed, and how could a Mahayana monk have such a speed, although he did not exert his full strength, but below the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal. I'm afraid they can't match their speed.

The late stage of the Heavenly Immortals refers to the eightfold and above of the Heavenly Immortals, the twelve levels of the Heavenly Immortals, the first to the fourth level of the Heavenly Immortals, the fifth to the eighth level of the middle of the Heavenly Immortals, and the eightfold and above are the late stages of the Heavenly Immortals, and the late stages of the Heavenly Immortals, in the immortal world, he is already a great monk in the immortal world, and this yellow-faced man in front of him. It seems that although he only has Mahayana stage cultivation, his speed can catch up with that of ordinary Heavenly Immortal late stage cultivators, which makes Qin Li have to be curious.

In his impression, the Jiang family had never had such a major overhaul in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, could it be that he and Peng Guang's guess was wrong?

Qin Li was not afraid that Luo Zhuo would run away, he could see that Luo Zhuo had done his best, but he was still at ease, and he was curious. On the contrary, I wanted to see what Luo Zhuo's true cultivation was, so I didn't speed up a little. forced Luo Zhuo to increase his speed again.

When he was in Hangu Pass, Luo Zhuo comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of the wind, which was used by him in his body, which led to his current speed, although it far exceeded all the monks of the same level, but it was already his limit. Seeing that Qin Li was chasing closer and closer, he still didn't come up with a way.

"You can't escape, my Qizhou is tens of thousands of miles in circumference, how far can you escape? Even if you can escape from Qizhou, how can you escape from my Datang billions of miles? Hand over the map. Make a heavenly oath never to leak the news, for Jiang Baihou's sake, I can spare you from dying!" Qin Li's voice came from afar, calm and relaxed.

Luo Zhuo raised his eyebrows, Jiang Baihou didn't know him. He had a delicate mind, and he had already understood it after a turn of thought, it seemed that the hands and feet he left in the Tianhe faction had not been hidden from the eyes of the masters, and the two broken sword intent had still been discovered, they might suspect that they were from the Jiang family, and the two broken sword intent was the secret of the Jiang family.

"Since you know my brother, I advise you not to continue chasing, my brother is nearby, and when the time comes, I'm afraid you won't end well." Luo Zhuo shouted in a thick voice.

"Brother?" Qin Li frowned, "You are Jiang Baihou's younger brother?"

"Exactly, I, Jiang Bailuo, have not consulted Your Excellency's high life? Luo Zhuo snorted coldly, pretending to be angry.

"Haha, Jiang Bailuo, this seat Qin Li, use Jiang Baihou to scare me, you are wrong. Qin Li laughed and said, "Even if Jiang Baihou is here today, you won't be able to escape! Stop honestly, I will protect your life!"

"Are you stupid for me?" Luo Zhuo sneered: "That spiritual vein is my Jiang family's thing, you want to swallow it alone, dream, let me tell you, my Jiang family's army will come soon, I want to see if you catch up with me first, or my Jiang family will occupy the spiritual vein first!"

"Divert the tiger from the mountain?" Qin Li was born in the general's door, and he already sensed that something was wrong from Luo Zhuo's words, but he was not worried, he chased after him, Peng Guang was still there, this plan to divert the tiger from the mountain was useless. "If you are stubborn, then I will take you first!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a fierce tiger composed of True Yuan appeared in the air, opening its mouth to bite Luo Zhuo, there were still several zhang away, and the strong wind had already blown Luo Zhuo's hair scattered.

Luo Zhuo dodged to the right, snorted, and the Zhenyuan Tiger tore a strip of his clothes, leaving a white mark on the surface of Luo Zhuo's body, Luo Zhuo buried his head forward, and did not turn back to fight back.

"Hmm, such a strong body, under the strength of my white tiger, the skin is not damaged. Qin Li said secretly, his White Tiger strength is a battlefield killing weapon, and the power is endless, although he only used three points of strength just now, but he didn't expect to see even a trace of blood, this situation he really hadn't encountered before.

"What's the use of being physically strong, refining the body has long since declined, try my trick again. Qin Li snorted coldly, and once again a white tiger came out, looking up to the sky and roaring, the white tiger swooped over, and the momentum was more than half as fierce as just now.

Luo Zhuo sneered in his heart, he might be afraid of anything else, the attack of the white tiger, he was very familiar with it, a white tiger made of true yuan could be compared to the real white tiger, he had learned countless battles with Bai Zhantang, and he was too familiar with the attack of the white tiger.

This White Tiger Jin is a martial art that imitates the attack of the White Tiger, the Divine Beast White Tiger is the main killing, this White Tiger Jin is Qin Li's father Qin Qiong's self-created mastery after many years of fighting on the battlefield, every move is taken from the White Tiger's attack, Qin Li would never have imagined that Luo Zhuo would crack the White Tiger Jin from this angle.

However, if Qin Li's cultivation is not much higher than him, Luo Zhuo may turn around and try this Qin Li's White Tiger Strength, but the two of them are too different in cultivation, although Luo Zhuo can see through the White Tiger Strength, but if he really fights, he will still lose steadily, and he will be bullied, and if he drops ten times with one force, Qin Li's realm will be enough to crush him.

However, not being able to beat does not mean that Luo Zhuo can't dodge, White Tiger Jin's attack has no secret in Luo Zhuo's eyes, he dodged again, and has already dodged White Tiger Jin's attack route, and the price he paid was that his clothes were torn again.

"Interesting, interesting, Jiang Bailuo, I'm getting more and more interested in you, when did Jiang Baihou have such a younger brother as you?" Qin Li's eyes flashed, and he said, the first time he avoided the past, it can be said that he was lucky, and the second time he was able to avoid his own sixty percent of his strength without looking back, this Jiang Bailuo is not an idle person. Isn't the Jiang family already in decline, and the younger generation is supported only by Jiang Baihou? This Jiang Bailuo is obviously not a good stubble, how can he be obscure? Could it be the Jiang family's hidden means?

Qin Li, who was born in everyone, had already had a lot of ideas in his heart in an instant, which Luo Zhuo didn't expect to talk nonsense, he just followed Qin Li's words and wanted to scare him away, but he didn't think about really pretending to be a member of the Jiang family, his only relationship with the Jiang family was to be entrusted by Jiang Yiping to send the Shura knife to the Jiang family.

Luo Zhuo originally planned to go to the Jiang family to return the knife after collecting this spiritual vein, but he didn't want to cause this misunderstanding, he also deliberately covered up the traces of the knife intent of the two broken knives at that time, but he was not worried about what danger this would bring to the Jiang family, he had already inquired, the Jiang family was definitely a big family in the fairy world, although it had declined a little in recent years, but no one dared to go to trouble if it destroyed a small Tianhe faction.

"Jiang Bailuo, with the current strength of your Jiang family, do you think you can go to my Tang Dynasty to occupy a spiritual vein? Hand over the map, I can call the shots and let you leave with ten thousand spirit stones. Qin Li said, he has never been a killer, in fact, he still cares about the Jiang family, although the Jiang family is not in the Tang Dynasty, and it is declining year by year, but in this Nanzhan Continent, no one can really despise them, because no one knows what hole cards such a big family has been circulating for countless years, you must know that the ancestor of the Jiang family was a big man who shocked the entire fairy world.

"I want a map, right, here you go. Luo Zhuo casually threw the red jade talisman back, for this period of time, the dragon smoke should have been finished, and it is useless to keep this map, since this Qin Li is eyeing the spirit vein, the spirit vein is only afraid that it will be mined soon, I don't know how much the dragon smoke swallowed, but you can't be too greedy, it's enough.

Qin Li didn't expect that after chasing for so long, he would give the map to him so happily, he knew that he had said so a long time ago, but it was just ten thousand spirit stones, what was it for a spiritual vein, could the Jiang family be so poor? Or was Jiang Bailuo not treated well at home?

Qin Li took the jade talisman, his first reaction was to check the map first, he didn't trust Luo Zhuo very much, his divine sense swept away, he already knew that the map was true, but when he saw Luo Zhuo not stopping, he still continued to fly forward, he was stunned, he didn't know whether to continue chasing or what to do.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Li found that even if he really caught up, he really couldn't kill him, the Jiang family was famous for protecting his shortcomings, killing the children of the Jiang family, there were too many troubles, he couldn't be the first person to eat crabs, there were so many people who coveted the Jiang family, but no one dared to be the first to start, and he was not afraid of the Jiang family's hole cards.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Qin Li turned his head and flew back, this Jiang Bailuo, he believed that there would be a chance to meet in the future. (To be continued.) )