Chapter 147: In a desperate situation

"Senior sister, I have already left Bianjing City, I will entangle them for a while, you leave quickly, I have purple and green wind and thunder wings, how can one person escape, if I take you, neither of them can leave, go back to the division and report what happened to the master." ⊥ a top novel," Zheng Dong said to Shen Junyi.

Shen Junyi originally wanted to stay and fight the enemy with Zheng Dong, but she also knew that Zheng Dong was talking about things, although she had been promoted to build a foundation, her combat power was much worse than that of this junior brother, and her ability to save her life and escape was even inferior, and staying could only be a burden to Zheng Dong, and at this moment she hated her incompetence even more.

As Zheng Dong let go, Shen Junyi urged the True Yuan to float in mid-air, reaching the foundation building level, and the monk was able to make the True Yuan break through the air, and the paper crane that Shen Junyi had before was just a high-level aura, and the flight speed was not as fast as her controlling the True Yuan, and the flexibility was far inferior.

Shen Junyi floated and wanted to leave, but the four monks moved and faintly blocked the surrounding space, obviously not wanting to let her go.

Zheng Dong's face sank, and his eyes burst out with murderous intent that could not be concealed, and he said in a deep voice: "What the four of you want is me, don't you want to harm the innocent?"

"Is she innocent, she is a disciple of your Giant Maple Sect, obviously her relationship with you is still very unusual, if you let her go, wouldn't it give us a disaster, besides, your pair of wings are very fast, if you don't pay attention to being escaped, wouldn't we be beaten, wouldn't it be better to leave her to contain you?"

"In that case, let's not die!" Zheng Dong burst into a shout, and suddenly pulled out the Tiger Demon Knife from the bracelet, a stream of true qi was entered, and the Tiger Demon Phantom burst out from the blade, and he did not hesitate to directly cast the fifth limit of the seven limits, as the knife unfolded, the sky was dark, and the power of the wind in the air increased dozens of times.

Under a raging storm. The four foundation building monks lost their composure, one by one staggered, forcibly controlling the true yuan to barely fall, and Shen Junyi, who cultivated to the weakest, directly controlled the lack of true yuan, and fell from mid-air, although the four monks had the intention to stop it, but under the power of the storm, it would be good to be able to barely maintain the flight, it was really powerless.

Shen Junyi fell thousands of feet. When she was less than a zhang from the ground, she stabilized her body and glanced at the direction where Zheng Dong was, but she could only see the black wind that was rolling rapidly, and she gritted her teeth and mobilized Zhenyuan to fly out in front of her.

As the Seven Limits created by the Ancient Demon God, what Zheng Dong learned was only the surface, but its power was also incredible, and even his grandfather's Jing Zhaoyin was not sure to take it when it hit all his spirits.

A great fear welled up in the hearts of the four monks, and they knew that they could not let Zheng Dong continue to stare. The four of them each took out a golden sword, and after they pinched the trick and punched into a true element, the four golden swords suddenly diverged into thousands of swords, turning into a large net that covered the sky towards Zheng Dong.

At this time, the four monks still had the idea of capturing Zheng Dong alive and torturing him secretly. Therefore, they did not activate the sword array killing move, but mainly focused on capturing the trap, and in their minds, the four monks in the late stage of foundation building were good at joining forces to attack the enemy. Capturing a Qi Practitioner is not a matter of hand, but the next moment they pay the price for their arrogance.

Zheng Dong's storm has condensed to the extreme, and if he holds on for a moment, he will absorb his life force. With the tip of his sword raised, the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles were suddenly shrouded by a sharp storm, except for Feng Yuan, all the Yuan Force was violently expelled, and the thousands of golden swords lost their strength, and they were suddenly stirred up in the storm, which increased the power of the storm.

The four monks suddenly felt that they were surrounded by hundreds of millstones formed by the hurricane, and as the hurricane millstones continued to grind, the true elements on their bodies were shattered one after another, and in desperation, they activated the defensive formation of the robes on their bodies, and clusters of five-colored light appeared from their bodies, and they continued to change shape under the pull of the hurricane.

And as those golden swords were also wrapped in the hurricane and attacked them, the four of them suddenly became sad, the robe shield only lasted a few breaths before it was broken, and the robe became tattered under the attack, and there were thousands of wounds left on it, but fortunately, the hurricane attack only lasted for a few dozen breaths before it dispersed, revealing the figure of the four people like rag dolls, and they couldn't even find an inch of intact skin on their bodies.

A depressive aura crossed the chests of the four people, although these wounds looked terrifying, in fact, they could only be regarded as skin injuries for the monks in the late stage of foundation building, but what made them unacceptable was that the four monks in the late stage of foundation building captured a qi practitioner, and they were actually escaped by the other party, and the four of them were injured.

However, the four of them didn't think that Zheng Dong could escape this catastrophe, and it was not only the four of them who wanted to attack him, even if he had great luck, he didn't want to escape under the pursuit of many foundation-building powerhouses.

On the cloudy sky on the moon, in a valley floor about three thousand miles away from Bianjing City, Zheng Dong knelt on one knee and pulled out the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand from the chest of a fourth-order monk who built a foundation.

Zheng Dong sat down on the muddy ground, a wave of dizziness poured into his brain, and he bit the root of his tongue hard, a tingling pain accompanied by fishy sweet blood gushing out, he was able to endure not falling into a fainting, in order to escape from the hands of the four late-stage foundation building monks, he used the storm move, and as a result, all the true qi in his body was drained.

Without enough True Qi support, he naturally couldn't use the Purple Green Wind Thunder Wings to hurry, so when he was besieged by the four-person storm, he took out an elixir with a special effect to restore the true yuan from the prison space, and then activated the Burial Secret Technique, hiding his body and escaping, and he did avoid several waves of interceptors along the way.

But when he escaped for nearly two thousand miles, Zheng Dong encountered a wave of monks, one of whom had a treasure mirror, and he could lock his whereabouts, and then it was naturally endless pursuit and hard fighting, Zheng Dong experienced several battles in a row, the divine sense attack, the red lotus karmic fire, and even the exclusive equipment of the Heavenly Dao Capture were exposed, so he fled all the way here, and this fourth-order monk was the second monk he killed in the battle, and he had also killed a third-order monk in the battle.

Zheng Dong's true qi has been consumed, ** has also reached the verge of collapse, he didn't dare to use the immortal body to recover, because it was not intended to drink to quench his thirst, Zheng Dong mastered the puppet for the dead, in fact, in the previous battle, he had the idea of using the puppet to escape several times, but I don't know why, the invincible intuition told him that if the puppet was activated, he would really die.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps in the distance, Zheng Dong's spirit immediately became nervous, and he continuously used his divine sense to attack, his divine sense had been exhausted, and he had a splitting headache as soon as he used it, and now he could only rely on his five senses to investigate. (To be continued......)