There were chasing soldiers in the back, and there were flying swords in front, but Fang Yuhua had no power to resist now, so he had to grit his teeth, turn the flying sword, and fly to the north-west.

In that direction, there is Maoshan in Jiangsu, Maoshan is the place where the Maoshan sect was established, the Maoshan sect is a powerful sect of cultivation, people who are not from the top cow dare not dance knives and guns in its territory, and Fang Yuhua has some friendship with a Maoshan disciple. Now Fang Yuhua has almost no choice, where to take refuge and where to flee first.

Seeing Fang Yuhua turn around, the fat Taoist snorted coldly, and with a move of the Fa Yin, his index finger pointed at Fang Yuhua's back, and the sword chased straight away.

Fang Yuhua felt a cold swishing behind him, the cold was pressing, but he didn't dare to turn around to resist, so he had to run the true yuan and his back.

The flying sword cut through the protective qi on Fang Yuhua's back, making a sharp friction sound, and then left a sword wound on Fang Yuhua's back, but fortunately, the fat Taoist was remote control, and his strength was limited after all. Fang Yuhua received this sword, although it was painful, it was only a small injury, but he used his strength to accelerate violently, and pulled Zhou Zheng, who arrived later, a little distance.

After all, the fat Taoist mana was limited, and seeing that Fang Yuhua was fleeing far away, and he could no longer control the sword to attack remotely, he got on the flying sword and chased after Fang Yuhua with Zhou Zheng.

Li Peicheng and Jin Lin were cultivating in the room, and suddenly the two of them opened their eyes one after the other, and the essence light flashed in their eyes, and they both felt bursts of mana fluctuations coming from high in the south.

"Huh!" Li Peicheng was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't know how could there be three cultivators in Hangzhou in the middle of the night?

Li Peicheng put away the Bixia Stone, got up and walked out of the room, and Jin Lin followed closely behind.

Li Peicheng looked up at the sky, his face changed slightly, and he saw a familiar person, the Fang Zhenren who made him feel good but was a little annoyed.

Although he was far away, Li Peicheng could still see his pale face and blood-stained robe.

Behind Fang Yuhua were two fierce ones, who had long lost the demeanor of a cultivator, and their faces showed a smug and murderous sneer, it was obvious that they thought that Fang Yuhua would never be able to escape their pursuit again.

Fang Yuhua really couldn't fly anymore, he was attacked several times along the way, the injuries on his body were getting worse and worse, and the true yuan was almost gone, if it weren't for the strong sense of survival and the support of incomparably strong perseverance, he would have plunged into the flying sword and was unconscious.

Li Peicheng remembered Fang Yuhua's concern for the strange old man on the train, hesitated for a moment, and immediately turned pale and said to Jin Lin: "Haosheng is monitoring the two people behind, if I attack, you will intercept their retreat!"

At this time, Jin Lin changed her meek and charming appearance in front of Li Peicheng, her pretty and charming face became calm and composed, and her body faintly exuded a killing momentum.

Li Peicheng played an invisibility talisman on himself, tried his best to control the leakage of mana, and quietly went up into the air, and Jin Lin also played an invisibility talisman on himself when he saw this, and lurked in the opposite direction of Li Peicheng.

"Haha, Fang Yuhua, you just admit it!" Zhou Zheng accelerated and finally intercepted in front of Fang Yuhua, forming a trap situation with the fat Taoist priest one after the other.

Fang Yuhua saw that there was finally no way to escape, but there were no more distracting thoughts in his heart, so he stopped suddenly. His expression was calm and indifferent, his eyes looked at Zhou Zheng without fear, standing in the wind, the wind blowing his long hair and blood-stained robe, looking particularly heroic and desolate.

Li Peicheng, who was lurking in the dark night, was in awe, and the people in this world who can face life and death like this are definitely heroes worthy of admiration, whether they are enemies or friends.

Zhou Zheng was particularly annoyed when he saw that Fang Yuhua was still majestic when he was dying, as if the object he was going to be slaughtered was himself.

"If you open your mouth to ask this Dao Master, this Dao Ye will let you go!" Zhou Zheng said sinisterly, he didn't believe that a cultivator who had gone through a lot of hardships to cultivate his current ability could face life so indifferently.

"Hmph, Zhou Zhengxiao'er, you are really shameless and ridiculous, do you need this Dao Master to offer Jin Dan again?" Fang Yuhua said disdainfully.

As soon as Fang Yuhua's words came out, Zhou Zheng and the fat Taoist priest's faces changed suddenly, and they glanced around with some weakness, and then the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the color of greed in each other's eyes, but no one dared to respond to this sentence.

In the cultivation realm, it is allowed for people in the same path to fight each other, as long as you have that ability, but if you kill people and take pills, it is considered a big taboo, and if it spreads, you will be hunted down and killed by the entire cultivation realm immediately. Of course, demons have different paths, and killing demons and taking pills is not a big taboo, but there are still some cultivators who oppose this despicable thing, but it will not cause public outrage and hunt down.

If it is within the Siming Mountain Cave Heaven, this Dao Ye will immediately take away your golden pill, Zhou Zheng secretly sighed in his heart that it is a pity, but he is a shrewd and cautious person, and one golden pill for two people cannot be distributed, and now it is exposed to the night sky, who knows if a cultivator will suddenly come out. And then there is Tianmu Mountain, maybe there will be people from Tianmu Mountain Cave Heaven passing here.

The fat Taoist priest obviously also thought of the difficulty and some possibilities of the distribution, and the greedy look in his eyes quickly disappeared.

"Haha, you don't dare, it's really hypocritical!" Fang Yuhua stood tall and sneered fearlessly.

"Hmph, you're crazy, this Daoist Master has to ask you to beg for mercy!" Zhou Zheng twisted his face and said fiercely.

"Senior Brother Zhou, let's do it quickly, lest you have long nights and dreams!" the fat Taoist priest urged. Now Fang Yuhua is the fish on the knife board, at this time, this murder is naturally left to Zhou Zheng, who has an enmity with him, but the fat Taoist priest also has some concerns in his heart, after all, Fang Yuhua also has some friends in the cultivation realm, and he really wants to spread it, although no one will necessarily kill Wei Yushan for this, but it is always better to have more than one thing.

When Zhou Zheng heard this, he smiled, sacrificed the flying sword, the cold light of the flying sword flickered, and slowly approached Fang Yuhua.

Fang Yuhua was really heroic and short of breath at this time, if it was Zhou Zheng's turn to humiliate and tease him before.

Li Peicheng, who was hiding in the dark, finally decided to help, although this seems to be very risky, but he can't do it if he doesn't see death, not to mention that this Fang Yuhua is a rare hero and good person!

The green light flashed, and Li Peicheng had a pure green bow in his hand.

Li Peicheng runs the true yuan, holds the bow in his left hand, loses the true yuan and the bow body, pulls the xuan with his right hand, and also enters the true yuan.

I saw that the bow was green and bright, and a radiant arrow suddenly appeared in the bow.

This is the first time Li Peicheng has used the Green Eagle Bow, and as soon as the arrow appeared, Li Peicheng felt that the true yuan in his body was pouring out, and he was dizzy for a while, and his heart was extremely shocked, thinking that if he pulled the bow twice, it was estimated that the true yuan would be exhausted.

As soon as the green light appeared, the fat Taoist priest and Zhou Zheng felt the powerful mana fluctuations, and their faces suddenly changed greatly, and Zhou Zheng was even more frightened when he was locked by the green eagle bow, and hurriedly summoned the flying sword back, ready to turn around and block low.

It's a pity that it's late, only to hear the sound of an eagle chirping in the night sky, and a green light crosses the air, and the tip of the green light is like an eagle's beak, fierce and sharp.

The speed of the green light was extremely fast, and before Zhou Zheng's flying sword returned, the green light had already submerged into Zhou Zheng's chest.

With a bang, Zhou Zheng almost didn't even have time to let out a scream, and he turned into flesh and blood scattered all over the night sky.

The flying sword and the four flame flags on his body fell in a dripping manner.

Although Li Peicheng knew that the green bow was powerful, he didn't expect it to be so powerful, and he was stunned for a while, neither immediately chasing and killing the fat Taoist priest nor picking up the magic weapon.

Fang Yuhua, the fat Taoist priest, and Jin Lin, who was hiding in the dark, were also stunned.

"Spirit weapon!" Fang Yuhua and the fat Taoist priest had some knowledge, and two words flashed in their minds.

Although the fat Taoist priest is fat, he is not slow to react, especially when his life is in danger, his reaction is even more sensitive. After the shock, he immediately turned his flying sword and prepared to flee towards Weiyu Mountain.

The fat man doesn't even have the courage to look at the person who shoots, and he wants to live a few more years.

Li Peicheng saw the fat Taoist priest turn around and run away, and he immediately sobered up.

Li Peicheng will never be soft when he should be ruthless, as can be seen from the fact that he forced Liu Yunwei and his son to commit suicide and killed Jiang Zihua. Since this fat man is with Zhou Zheng, Li Peicheng will never let him get away and leave him behind. It's just that it's too late to use the Green Eagle Bow at this time, and if he pulls it again, if he misses, Li Peicheng won't even have the strength to catch up.

Li Peicheng wisely summoned the Yinlin Gun, as soon as the Yinlin Gun came out, there was a cold fire around it, Fang Yuhua was so calm and heroic just now, and he couldn't help but shiver at this time.

When Fang Yuhua saw clearly the person holding the gun, that is, his savior, his mind suddenly went blank. Isn't that the young man who has painstakingly taken in as an apprentice?

Fang Yuhua stood on the flying sword stupidly as if he had been immobilized, almost plunging headlong.

Li Peicheng held the Yinlin spear in his hand, and his body flew in front of Fang Yuhua's eyes like the wind, chasing after the fat Taoist. It's just that it's a flying sword, and a royal qi, although Li Peicheng's skills are slightly better, but the speed is still a little different.

Fang Yuhua secretly sighed in his heart that it was a pity, thinking that with Li Peicheng's skills and such a powerful magic weapon, how could the fat Taoist escape it, but it was a pity that Li Peicheng had a magic weapon but didn't know how to use it, and missed the opportunity.

(To be continued)