Faced with this shocking scene, Wu Jiang suddenly shook a little, he didn't know whether he should continue to chase or not, if the other party really had the ability to kill Jiang Yuntian, then it would not be too difficult to kill himself, at least he was not sure that he could defeat the opponent. Tracking down may come to an end, but it's more likely to put yourself in it.

If you return, your life can be safeguarded, and you can just say that you have not found anything. But he was a little unwilling to go back like this, and Wu Jiang became entangled.

Suddenly, Wu Jiang thought to himself, if the opponent really killed Jiang Yuntian, a long time has passed now, and the opponent's cultivation must have long since disappeared. I'll track it a few hundred miles further, and then it's not too late to go back, anyway, since I've chased here, it's really a little unwilling to explore and investigate again. What's more, according to his own speculation, there shouldn't be any danger, and he doesn't go too deep.

Wu Jiang finally persuaded himself to track down another distance, and after looking at Jiang Yuntian's body, Wu Jiang sighed. With a wave of his sleeves, he continued to chase forward, this time Wu Jiang did not rush as fast as just now, but looked around cautiously.

Now Ling Yifan has just walked out of a hundred miles, which is overgrown with weeds, and there is a depression, and further on is a steep hillside. Ling Yifan looked at the terrain here, and came to that depression, hiding here It was difficult to find out with his eyes, it would be better if his invisibility cloak could be used. Immediately, Ling Yifan decided to hide here for the time being to recuperate from his injuries, and then decide whether to continue to go deeper when his injuries recovered.

Ling Yifan hid in this depression, took a healing pill, and quietly closed his eyes to heal. It was nearly noon, and the sun was scorching, but most of the sunlight was blocked by trees, and the air was a little dreary.

Unconsciously, an hour passed, when Ling Yifan was immersed in the cultivation of healing. Suddenly, Kong Mochen's warning woke up Ling Yifan, who had closed his eyes. Suddenly opened his eyes, only to hear Kong Mochen say: "It's not good, there are people within a kilometer range who are approaching here, and the other party's cultivation is not weak, it is likely that he is the companion of the elder of the Xuanming Sect who was killed by you." Tracking all the way, this time it is really dangerous, if you really can't avoid it for a while, don't resist, listen to my orders. ”

Ling Yifan also felt the severity of the situation, and now with his own situation, even a monk of the same rank could take his own life, Ling Yifan nodded. Now his own qiē can only be handed over to Kong Mochen, as long as there is Kong Mochen, he will always feel that he is very down-to-earth and safe, I can't tell where this inexplicable trust and dependence comes from, but it is really in Ling Yifan's heart. It's like being by my father's side when I was a child, no matter what mistakes I made, as if as long as my father was by my side, I wouldn't be afraid even if the sky fell.

A moment later, the figure that was close to Ling Yifan also discovered Ling Yifan's existence, and this figure seemed to be struck by lightning at the same time as discovering Ling Yifan, and instantly froze in place. His heart shook wildly, because of the obstruction of the trees, his vision could not see Ling Yifan, but where his divine sense could reach, he really discovered Ling Yifan's existence.

He really couldn't understand why the other party didn't go far after killing Jiang Yuntian, but hid here, did he know that someone would chase him from here and deliberately wait for me here?

This person is none other than Wu Jiang, who has been chasing all the way, he wanted to chase here, but he never expected that he would run into Ling Yifan like this. I don't know if it's his luck or Ling Yifan's bad luck.

After all, Wu Jiang was a Yuanying monk, and he quickly recovered from the shock, and was careful to prevent the other party from suddenly attacking. Although he didn't know Ling Yifan now, he had to be on guard, you must know that Ling Yifan, who was in front of him, was probably the murderer who killed Elder Jiang. He even wondered if this Ling Yifan was a mortal cultivator, or if he was hiding his cultivation, thinking of this, Wu Jiang became vigilant.

After a moment of calming his mind, Wu Jiangqiang said to himself: "This Taoist friend in front, you have been waiting here for a long time, right? Since I have arrived here, why don't you come out and talk about it, there are still many questions that need to be solved by Taoist friends!" Wu Jiang called Ling Yifan a Taoist friend as soon as he opened his mouth, obviously putting Ling Yifan on the same level as himself, he did not believe that a monk who was suspected of killing the seventh order of Yuanying really only had the cultivation of Fan.

Ling Yifan, who was hiding a hundred meters away, did not move, and from Wu Jiang's words, he heard the other party's fear of him. Ling Yifan's heart moved, and he opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Presumably you are the elder of the Xuanming Sect, right? ”

Hearing this, Wu Jiang gasped, only felt a chill in his back, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, he killed him, I didn't expect this Ling Yifan to hide so deeply." Everyone thought that he only had mortal cultivation, but they didn't expect him to be able to kill the Yuanying Seventh Order monk, and this combat power was close to entering the Holy Cultivation. But a monk who surpassed Yuanying would not be able to enter this secret realm, so this Ling Yifan would definitely not surpass Yuanying's cultivation, could it be that he was the peak of Yuanying's ninth order? Only one step away from entering the saint?"

Although Ling Yifan may be the peak cultivation of the ninth order of Yuan Ying, but Wu Jiang is also the eighth order of Yuan Ying after all, if he retreats like this, he will really not be able to get over it. So he stubbornly said: "This Daoist, my Xuanming Sect and Daoist friends do not have a deep hatred, if it is really the Elder Jiang of this sect who has offended, Daoist friends teach Jiang Yuntian a lesson, why is it so painful to kill the killer?" Please also ask Daoyou to give a reasonable explanation, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the sect master of this sect." Wu Jiang's words unconsciously lowered his identity by another point.

Ling Yifan listened to this, and scolded secretly in his heart: "Nonsense, your grandmother's, how high do you think my cultivation is? If I had the ability to teach the seventh order of Yuanying, I would still need to wait here for you to catch up, I almost lost my life, and now I am even more perfunctory with you here, and I still need to listen to your nonsense there? I would have gone out and slapped you to death." ”

Although Ling Yifan cursed in his heart, he still said quietly on the surface: "It seems that you are here to ask for an explanation for that Jiang Yuntian, since this is the case, you can do it." Either get out of here, I can kill that Jiang Yuntian, and I can also kill other Yuanying monks, lest I change my mind and start killing for a while, don't say it's you, and when Lao Tzu goes out, I will meet your sect master!"

This Wu Jiang is also a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, although Ling Yifan may be the peak of the ninth order of Yuan Ying, but after all, he has not yet entered the sainthood. This clay man still has three points of anger, and was robbed and abused by Ling Yifan, Wu Jiang suddenly couldn't hold it back.

After these conversations, Wu Jiang was suspicious. Because the conversation between Ling Yifan and him was far away, he had to call Yuan Li to speak, which revealed some flaws. From Ling Yifan's voice, Wu Jiang felt that the other party's voice was lacking in qi, and it seemed that his body was injured. In addition, Ling Yifan has never shown up, and a few days have passed since Ling Yifan killed Jiang Yuntian. Why are you still staying near the scene less than 100 miles away, is it really here to wait for yourself to be caught? If this is the case, then you should have taken action as soon as you appeared, why are you still bothering with yourself here?

The more Wu Jiang thought about it, the more wrong it became, although he killed Jiang Yuntian, it was very likely that Jiang Yuntian also seriously injured him before he died, so he didn't escape too far. No matter how Jiang Yuntian said it, he was also a seventh-order Yuanying, so he wouldn't die so badly, he didn't even have the strength to fight back, right?

Wu Jiang reacted, and immediately felt that his guess was very likely to be right, and immediately became angry at the situation just now, and said coldly in the direction of Ling Yifan: "Daoist friends should come out and see it, if you really don't want to move, I can help you out." Wu Jiang concluded that this Ling Yifan was injured, if he was really seriously injured, as long as he moved, he could see the clues, if he insisted on not moving, it was probably too badly injured, and he couldn't even move.

Ling Yifan sighed secretly, it seemed that he couldn't hide today, and replied in a deep voice: "Since you want to see Ling so much, I will satisfy you." Saying that, Ling Yifan stood up as soon as his body moved, forced his composure, tried not to let the other party see the flaws, and walked out of the depression where he was hiding step by step.

When Wu Jiang saw Ling Yifan walking towards him, he was immediately shocked, and his consciousness locked on Ling Yifan.

Ling Yifan slowly came to a stop fifty meters away from Wujiang, there was no obstruction of sight here, and they could clearly see each other's figures.

Ling Yifan walked over like a mortal just now, and Wu Jiang didn't see any injuries from Ling Yifan's demeanor.

"Could it be that he is pretending?" Wu Jiang said secretly.

Looking at Ling Yifan on the other side, Wu Jiang turned his heart sideways and said coldly: "Just now, Daoyou was not small, and you have to meet my Xuanming Sect Master, today Wu will first learn your skills, and see how the strong man who can kill Elder Jiang is?"

As soon as this Wu Jiang made a move, he used twelve points of cultivation, and Wu Jiang had already made up his mind that if this sword was useless, he would retreat immediately.

Wu Jiang's offensive was tantamount to a life-chasing talisman for Ling Yifan, even if he was in his heyday, if he took this sword, he would have to remove most of his life. What's more, now that he is dead, this sword is certain to die when it falls on his body, looking at the dazzling Changhong constantly enlarging in front of him, Ling Yifan did not move, but slowly closed his eyes...