Chapter 092: Thousands of Miles to Hunt and Kill!
"Whoosh~"
With a rapid escape sound, in a vast farmland, a stumbling figure directly escaped from the sky, hurriedly escaped, resisting the urge to dizzy and vomit blood, Wang Minghuan sat cross-legged in the farmland, ran his divine thoughts, moved a porcelain bottle from the storage ring, took out the elixir, and threw it into his mouth.
This time, it's too much to hang!
In the face of such a terrifying monster, he was really weakened.
After taking a few pills, Wang Minghuan directly began to breathe, just now not only used a secret technique to escape, but then flew stronger for more than ten minutes, and his injuries were really getting worse and worse.
After all, before he cast the spell, he had injuries that were not light or serious.
After a long while, he had been pranayama slowly, and a hint of blush appeared on his face.
Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of happiness in his eyes, "That pervert, how did he do it, it's just a monster, but it's okay, he finally escaped, as long as he can return to Lifeng Island, this revenge will be avenged later......"
Just as he was muttering to himself with joy, he was far away in the sky, but a fierce wind suddenly blew up, and he fled straight in this direction.
Although the wind was not strong, relying on the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, Wang Minghuan was still shocked at once, and looked back more anxiously.
At a glance, he was still glad at the last moment, but his eyes swelled up again, and even a mouth was suddenly opened to the limit, the gust of wind, he was very familiar, not Xu Yu, who else would there be?
"Holy!!"
That guy actually caught up? He could have flown for more than ten minutes just now, and the distance was at least dozens of miles, how could the other party catch up?
Full of shock, and an unprecedented panic, Wang Minghuan directly screamed, raised the flying sword under his feet, and wanted to escape into the air again.
But almost at the same time, the flying sword under his feet exhaled again, and it had a tendency to heat up, metamorphose, and lose control.
In an instant, Wang Minghuan was not only frightened, but also really cried.
He pressed down in a hurry, he couldn't care about anything, and once again forcibly cast the secret technique, and with a bang, he escaped to a thousand or two kilometers away, and then, he took out a new flying sword, and flew upwards crookedly.
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An hour later.
As night fell, in Huaijiang Province, a small city in the south-central part of the country, with a pop, an embarrassed figure fell heavily on the top of a building.
After falling, the figure barely supported himself, sat up, and took out a few pills again and put them in his mouth.
It's just that even in the healing of the pill, Wang Minghuan still has deep suspicion on his face, this time, he should get rid of that guy, right?
I must have thrown it off!
After all, this time, he was holding on to his increasingly serious injuries, flying for more than half an hour, and several times in the middle, he almost vomited blood from exhaustion, and at such a distance, the other party would definitely not be able to catch up.
However, he was really a little puzzled, how did the other party catch up with him last time, you must know that he was flying high in the air, how did the other party know?
In the quiet pranayama, this doubt gradually became bigger and bigger, until another half an hour passed, and with the recuperation of pranayama, his body gradually regained some confidence, but this trace of confidence, even compared with the last time, is quite different.
But at this moment, the feeling of the magic weapon heating up and transforming, but it suddenly appeared, like a midnight ghost, on his side.
In an instant, Wang Minghuan was completely furious, and chased after him again?
The whole eye socket was a little moist, even if he was extremely frightened and panicked, but he still had to frantically urge the secret technique again.
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Five or six hours later.
Falling from a low altitude again, Wang Minghuan immediately glanced at the left and right suspiciously, and quickly took out the elixir to regulate the injury.
The injury, every time when he had just recovered a little, continued to worsen, and if he continued like this, he had an intuition that he was afraid that sooner or later he would be exhausted to death by the guy behind him.
But he really couldn't help it, that person was like a super kraft candy, once it was sticky, he couldn't shake it off if he wanted to.
During this time, he thought of many ways, even if he was mixed in with ordinary people, or quietly entrenched on the top of ordinary vehicles, he couldn't escape the tracking of the other party, and he was about to be tortured stupid.
And even in the recovery, he was still nervous to the limit, as soon as there was wind and grass around him, he would wake up openly, and then carefully checked, and when he found that it was not that person, he continued to heal with extreme happiness.
Even now, a monstrous remorse has been unconsciously cultivated in his heart and has grown stronger.
He really regretted it to the extreme, why did he promise Lu Qingtai that guy to hunt such a perverted monster in the first place?
If I had known this, I wouldn't have come if I really killed him.
But now, everything is late, and when he suddenly noticed a breeze coming from one side in the pranayama again, Wang Minghuan directly weakened his body, and wanted to collapse on the ground and cry.
Here it is again, the guy who killed that day, do you have to kill him?
However, he still jumped up from the spot again for the first time, and once again forcibly used the secret technique.
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A day or two later.
Somewhere in the South China Sea.
With a heavy falling sound, countless splashes were splashed in all directions, and the heavy object, after falling to the ground, failed to move for a long time.
However, after a long while, Wang Minghuan struggled to urge his mind to mobilize the storage ring.
The oil is exhausted, and now he is not an exaggeration to describe him in this word, even if it is a defensive magic weapon outside his body, he is about to be unable to support it.
But after falling into the shoreline, Wang Minghuan, who had been tortured and was a little crazy, burst into tears of excitement in an instant.
South China Sea, he's finally back!!
As long as he breathes as soon as possible, even if he only recovers a little bit of his injuries and barely survives to fly over the sea, he should be able to get rid of that guy completely, right? When he thinks of the hellish escape journey in the past two days, he really can't hold on.
After a few more pills were forcibly taken by him, and he was paralyzed in the shallow water for a moment to breathe, he frantically urged his dilapidated body to fly upwards in a staggering manner.
He didn't dare to wait any longer, wait a little longer, and when the man really chased him, he would no longer have the strength to urge the secret technique.
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Not long after Wang Minghuan escaped into the sky, another remnant of the whirlwind stopped on the seashore.
Then, looking at the endless sea water in front of him, Xu Yu, who was covered with sweat on his forehead but still in good spirits, fell silent in an instant.
Two days!
In nearly two days, from Huaijiang Province, thousands of miles of pursuit, across to the South China Sea, it seemed that the man was about to be killed by the sword, but now, the sea in front of him is ......
After the silence, Xu Yu's eyes shot out a cold light again, and with a vertical leap, he stepped into the sea, stepped on the sea, ran quickly, and disappeared into the sky in a short moment.
He can't fly, but for nearly two days, in the non-stop pursuit, the other party can rely on the pill to treat his injuries, he can also rely on the pill to recover his energy and refine the aura, during this time, his energy has finally reached the peak of the late stage of self-cultivation.
There are 81!
Just one step away from entering the agile period.
Even, during these times, his aura reserves have reached an extremely rich point, and he is in the storage ring of everyone in Liyang Gate
Creation Pill, after consuming two or three percent, his first-class aura is enough to have hundreds of copies, even if it is second-class, there are twenty or thirty copies, he has not thought about using second-class aura to continue to break through the bottleneck, so that he can really set foot in the spiritual period, but it was only then that he discovered that the second-class aura, with the advent of this bottleneck, can no longer continue to fuse and improve cultivation.
This situation is the same as when he was at the peak of his early stage of self-cultivation, and he could not continue to use first-class spiritual energy fusion.
Unable to really set foot in the agility period, Xu Yu naturally felt a little regretful, but even if it was only the peak of the late stage of self-cultivation, it was enough for him to control his body, use the Feng family's innate martial arts, and step on the waves, even if this speed would be slower, and the energy consumed was much greater than that on land, but that person, he would never let go!
Even if you chase him to the ends of the earth, you will kill him by the sword!!
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