The conjured giant sword swung in the sky, and all the thunderballs immediately moved with it, and with a roar, they suddenly slashed down. zuilu

Situ Nan didn't wait for Wang Lin's command, immediately scolded a few words, and took Wang Lin to teleport again, appearing thousands of meters away.

Teng Li frowned, snorted coldly, pointed at the flying sword with his right hand, and the flying sword quickly turned around, landed at his feet, and quickly chased him out.

The two Changhongs went one after the other, and the hundreds of disciples of the Teng family chased after them for a while, but in the end they couldn't keep up with the speed of the two people in front of them, so they had no choice but to stop.

The more Teng Li chased, the more shocked he was in his heart, with his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, the speed was already extremely fast, but the kid in front of him, every time he was about to catch up, he immediately teleported out.

The more the other party is like this, the heavier the killing intent in Teng Li's eyes becomes, teleportation, is a spell unique to the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, the other party has not even reached the foundation, but it can actually teleport. In Teng Li's thoughts, the other party must have a magic weapon.

Thinking of this, he added his lips, and the idea of killing people and snatching treasures became even heavier.

He and Chen Zhong, the eldest disciple of the old man of Jimo, are close friends, a few days ago he received a message from the other party's flying sword, asking him to help chase and kill the two, one of them is called Zhang Hu, who is a disciple of Chen Zhong's fifth junior brother.

This Zhang Hu united with outsiders to kill the teacher, at the moment when his fifth junior brother died, the old man of Jimo immediately noticed that Zhang Hu did not know, in addition to the poison in his body, there was also a secret technique of the old man of Jimo to control the disciples of his disciples, through this secret technique casting, the old man of Jimo immediately knew everything about the day, and in anger, he used the secret technique to calculate that the other party was currently in Fujijia City, so he sent Chen Zhong out of the mountain to capture Zhang Hu and the two.

Chen Zhong's location was too far away, so he sent a letter to Teng Li with his flying sword, asking the other party to block it on his behalf.

This Teng Li checked and found that Zhang Hu was indeed in Fujijia City, and the person who was traveling with him was obviously an accomplice, so there was a previous matter.

Originally, he only helped a little with a gesture, but now, Teng Li had made up his mind to kill Wang Lin no matter what, and take away his teleportable treasure.

Thinking of this, he was faster and chased after him.

Wang Lin drank a large mouthful of aura liquid, his face flashed, and he opened his mouth to spit out a green light, and as soon as this green light came out, the surrounding area was suddenly filled with a bloody aura.

Then there was a flash of green light, and it quickly shot backwards. Wang Lin didn't stop, and flew forward quickly.

Teng Li saw clearly in the back, he didn't care about the green light at all, sneered, and the index finger of his right hand was a little, and suddenly a thunderball appeared, rushing towards the green light.

At the moment of collision with the green light, there was a bang.

Teng Li glanced at it contemptuously and withdrew his gaze, but at this moment, ten meters in front of him, a green light suddenly flashed, and it stabbed out quickly, stabbing at his body with a bang, and Teng Li's white clothes immediately turned into ashes, revealing a pair of golden inner armor inside.

The green light was blocked by the inner armor under the stabbing of the green light, and immediately turned around and flashed, and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Lin sighed in pity, and with a wave of his right hand, a small green sword appeared between his two fingers, and he fled again without looking back.

Teng Li's forehead was sweating, the scene just now was too dangerous, even if he was cultivating in the later stage of foundation building, if he was stabbed by a flying sword, he would definitely be seriously injured, and looking at the cold glow of the flying sword, it was definitely not ordinary, and he was very likely to be stabbed and killed on the spot.

Teng Li touched the inner armor given to him by his grandfather, and secretly called for luck, but the idea of chasing and killing Wang Lin became more firm, his eyes showed a cold light, and he said to himself: "In addition to the treasure that can teleport, there is also this wonderful flying sword, little guy, these things on your body are all my Teng Li's." ”

Three days later, on a desert, Wang Lin had a dusty face, drank the spiritual energy liquid in a gourd, and said bitterly to himself: "The spiritual energy liquid is no longer enough, if it goes on like this, it will soon be exhausted, and it must be replenished as soon as possible." ”

"Boy, the old man is going to die, there have been too many teleportations in the past three days, and my Yuan Infant essence has been seriously depleted. Situ Nan's voice was extremely weak.

Wang Lin looked back into the distance, with a wisp of murderous intent in his eyes, and he said coldly: "He's chasing after him again." As he spoke, he patted the storage bag, and a small green sword suddenly appeared.

The small sword has a slightly darker luster, and there are some scratches on it. In the past three days, Wang Lin threw out the small sword several times, but after Teng Li became vigilant, it became more and more difficult to sneak attack, especially the inner armor on the opponent's body, which had strong resistance, even the edge of the small sword could not pierce half a point.

After sacrificing the flying sword, Wang Lin's divine sense swept away, and he suddenly stared at the west, where there was an endless forest, and a layer of purple-black mist hovered over the forest, and he couldn't see the details clearly.

After a little groaning, Wang Lin didn't say a word, turned around and flew towards the west. In the blink of an eye, he was outside the forest, and without blinking, he quickly landed and rushed into the forest.

Wang Lin knew that his aura liquid was about to run out, and Situ Nan's teleportation had been exhausted, and if he continued to fly in the sky, he would be caught up by the other party sooner or later.

It is better to give up flying and walk in the jungle, although I don't know why there is that weird fog above this forest, but this fog just now his divine sense swept away, and found that his divine consciousness was like a person in the mud, and the range of activity was reduced to only a few tens of meters.

Soon after Wang Lin entered the forest, a long rainbow broke through the sky, lingered in the sky above the forest and then fell to the ground, revealing the golden light of the whole body, Teng Li's face was slightly tired at this time, and the continuous three-day flight pursuit, the spiritual power consumption was too great, if it weren't for the elixir that replenished the spiritual power in his storage bag, I am afraid that he would have turned around and stopped chasing.

But the magic weapon in the other party's hand has been hooking his heart, making him eager to immediately catch up and kill Wang Lin and grab his treasure, in addition, when Teng Li first started to pursue, he didn't expect it to be so difficult, even when the other party cast a teleportation spell, although he was frightened, but the secret path of the other party did not even build the foundation, and the spiritual power of the long-term flight will definitely be seriously lost, with his strength in the later stage of the foundation building, even if it is grinding, he can grind the other party to death.

So chasing all the way, he was not in a hurry, and after waiting for the other party's spiritual power to be consumed, he planned to cut down Wang Lin with one sword.

But this idea, on the second day of the pursuit, he threw it away completely, and the other party's speed not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster, which made him puzzled, and with his observation, gradually Fuji Li was shocked.

He saw that the other party often took out a gourd, and every time he drank the liquid in the gourd, the speed would increase significantly, and he had seen this scene countless times along the way.

The thought of killing Wang Lin became even heavier.

Teng Li stood outside the forest, his eyes flashed, a little hesitant, he secretly said in his heart: "This wild jungle is quite mysterious, it is shrouded in fog all year round, even Grandpa Tai has said, don't enter this place easily, now is it to chase or not to chase......"

After a little groaning, Teng Li gritted his teeth, and the magic weapon in the other party's hand made him make up his mind, and rushed in without saying a word.

In the forest, the ancient trees are towering, and thousands of trees compete for glory. The ground is covered with half-meter-high dead branches and rotten leaves, many reptilian poisons such as centipedes and poisonous snakes flash by, thick thousand-year-old giant trees can be seen everywhere, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are everywhere, and countless strange beasts and birds of prey sometimes meet and fight each other, in addition to the foul smell emanating from the rotting leaves and the corpses of living beings, this smell gradually accumulates over time, turning into an invisible miasma that can kill people.

It is shrouded in fog all year round, the sky grows strangely, and there are countless powerful beasts comparable to the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty.

Wang Lin's consciousness dispersed, and his body quickly shuttled through the jungle, and suddenly Situ Nan shouted urgently: "Stop, stop!"

Wang Lin's body stopped instantly.

"What the hell is this place, how can there be a blue thread vine, ***, this thing is a small destruction plant, there have been several second-level cultivation countries that have been destroyed by the blue thread vine. Situ Nan took a breath and said.

"Blue thread vine?" Wang Lin was stunned.

"There's a rattan in front of you with a blue line on it...... No, it's not a blue thread, weird...... Wang Lin, this should be the initial young branch of the blue line vine, and the power may not be as huge as the rumors, but you better bypass it, the mature blue line vine, but the nightmare of cultivators below the Dan stage, this thing is extremely sensitive to blood, every time it devours a cultivator, it will produce evolution, and the legendary blue line vine that has evolved to the ultimate state, even the master of the infant transformation stage can't resist. And this thing is also sensitive to the fluctuation of spell spiritual power, so you must not attack him with spells. Situ Nan's tone was solemn.

Wang Lin looked around, his eyes were far away on a rattan derived from the surface of the giant tree, and his eyes showed a cautious look.

This rattan looks very ordinary, except for a thin blue line faintly emerging from the surface, it is not much different from other rattans.

Wang Lin groaned a little, did not listen to Situ Nan's words and left, but slowly stepped forward, did not use any spiritual power, carefully used his thumb and index finger to gently pinch the rattan, and slowly pulled it back, in the process his expression was highly concentrated, and gradually pulled the rattan out about three meters or so When he slowly let go of his hand, he withdrew dozens of meters, quickly cut his fingertips, and a drop of blood bounced on the rattan.

After being hit by the blood, the rattan was immediately flung and lifted up like a snake, and then several more blue thread vines stretched out from its roots, condensed together and wriggled a few times, and slowly subsided and fell to the ground.

Sweat appeared on Wang Lin's forehead, the corners of his mouth curled, and he left quickly.

Soon after he left, Teng Li chased here, in order to catch up with Wang Lin, he had been walking with spells, and he didn't pay attention to the few unsightly rattans on the ground.

Although his divine sense was limited to a hundred meters in the jungle, he could clearly feel that he was getting closer and closer to Wang Lin, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his body moved, and he chased forward, but just as he crossed a few seemingly ordinary rattans, a sudden change occurred.