Aware of this person, Xue Zhen did not make a rash move, although he knew that the other party might have been aware of him, but Xue Zhen must not let him escape again this time.

Xue Zhen's divine thoughts, controlling the forbidden array that protected the black devil, within his sleeve robe, a blood-colored sharp cone protruded, it was the blood dragon spear, but just as he was about to arrange other preparations, he found that in the extreme distance, a person was galloping towards him.

This light is quite familiar, judging by the breath, it belongs to a person he knows, a familiar person, this person is unlikely to appear here, Xue Zhen couldn't help but have a little doubt.

However, at the next moment, under him, the divine mind was controlled, and there was a rather heavy bombardment sound from the extremely simple forbidden formation.

It turned out that after the black devil found out that his forbidden array was abnormal, he would not sit idly by, and immediately started to try, and found that this simple forbidden array did not obey the call.

So, the beginner-level black devil raised his fist and struck at the forbidden array fiercely, and the forbidden array collapsed immediately, and this black devil immediately used the earth escape technique and fled, and before he fled, he defeated Xue Zhen's remaining thoughts.

The death of these divine thoughts is not to be feared, but Xue Zhen has lost his trace because of this, however, the fact that the divine thoughts cannot be observed does not mean that this person can bypass his monitoring and be excited by the moon array, Xue Zhen already knows the general direction of this black devil, and it is actually in the direction of such a journey.

And in this direction, it happened to be that person, the person who was not completely facing Xue Zhen originally, but now he was running towards Xue Zhen.

Such a black devil coincides with the direction this person came from, but one is in the sky, and the other is thousands of feet deep or even deeper underground, and the two are unlikely to meet, so Xue Zhen also put away the blood dragon spear. And slowly shot towards the comer.

After a lot of effort, Xue Zhen bumped into someone who came, and the other party's expression was slightly depressed, and the white shirt was exactly the drunken dream that he had encountered many times back then.

"Xian Daoyou, why did you come here?" Xue Zhen first raised his own question.

"Xue Daoyou, it's hard to say, what kind of prey are you chasing?"

Xian Zuimeng echoed in his faint tone, and immediately changed the topic, but there was a trace of surprise in his eyes about Xue Zhen's current cultivation, and then he retracted again.

It seems that his actions have been discovered. Xue Zhen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he immediately nodded his head, and Xian Zuimeng immediately asked again:

"Are those wicked people?"

In this regard, Xue Zhen had no choice but to nod again with a wry smile, and Xue Zhen immediately added:

"Xian Daoyou, your breath is not quite right, take a rest or two first, Xue can handle this matter by himself!"

"The matter of restoration, Xian has its own score. Where is the wicked man?"

"Xian Daoyou, it's really not necessary, Xue can ......"

At this time, Xue Zhen once again politely refused to be drunk, while the two of them were hanging in the air. At the same time, a deep voice was heard.

"Boom! whoosh...... Whew......"

The primary-level black devil actually came out of the ground, and immediately fled in the direction away from the two of them, leaving hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye.

This is a time when there is no time to delay. Xue Zhen's eyebrows and eyes immediately changed slightly, but the fresh drunken dream opposite him was facing away from the black devil's fresh drunken dream. Unexpectedly, he stepped on his feet and hurried in the direction of the black devil's escape, and soon, Xue Zhen also realized something, and immediately raised a transcendent light to chase after him.

"Xue Daoyou, is that him?" Xian Zuimeng asked directly.

Hearing this, Xue Zhen smiled bitterly, he was speeding up, wanting to catch up with Xian Zui Meng, who also only had a second-order cultivation, but in the time of chasing, in less than two breaths, Xian Zui Meng immediately shouted to the sky again:

"Is it him?"

The kind of loud shouting with emotion, the kind of shouting that felt angry, made Xue Zhen also a little startled, he knew that Xian Zuimeng's current mind was paying attention to him, and then, Xue Zhen had no choice but to nod his head.

At this time, Xian Zui Meng pulled out a long sword from between his two hands, a long sword with a slightly reduced grade, and the speed of Xian Zui Meng, I don't know what kind of trick he cast, it was instantly improved, and the speed of ordinary immortal monarchs was nothing more than that.

Five hundred miles, three hundred miles, one hundred miles, fifty miles, in the end, Xian Zui Meng actually approached the black devil in front of him at an extreme speed in less than three breaths, so that the black devil couldn't help but have a frightened face, at this time, he was about to call up some treasure to block Xian Zui Meng, but it seemed to be a little late.

I saw that on Xian Zuimeng's arm, a crystal light flickered, and some kind of terrifying mysterious power actually fell on the long sword in his hand, and the long sword light splashed everywhere, as if it had suddenly improved a lot of grades, and Xue Zhen behind couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it.

"Infant blood!

Xue Zhen muttered secretly, it turned out that Xue Zhen had been paying attention to this somewhat abnormal white-shirted monk's drunken dream, and from the time he met him, Xue Zhen already felt that something was wrong.

The drunken dream, which was not very "spiritual", now used infant blood in order to kill such a black devil, and Xue Zhen saw that there was more than a drop of state.

The black devil in front of him, at that moment, in addition to paying attention to the white-shirted monk who was chasing after him at a magical speed, he was about to pull something out of his storage ring, and the aura was also flickering slightly, but the next moment, his mind was instantly blank, and there was a violent explosion pain from his soul.

It turned out that Xian Zuimeng actually inspired the infant blood to bless the long sword in his hand, and also blessed the infant blood into his divine thoughts with secret techniques, and the divine thoughts did not increase by a fraction, but in terms of speed and strength, it increased a lot, and instantly defeated the black devil's outgoing divine thoughts, and also collided with the black devil divine soul at once, invading and almost destroying its divine soul into chaos.

And at this time, under Xue Zhen's continued pursuit, Xian Zuimeng's figure disappeared, and his long sword was like an off-string arrow, shooting at a more extreme speed, and piercing through his chest at once, killing the black devil directly on the spot, and even Yuanying was killed by him in the flesh.

Seeing this kind of scene, Xue Zhen didn't know whether he was happy or lost, he was a love-hate relationship for Xian Zui Meng, he didn't feel that he owed Xian Zui Meng, but this person really shouldn't be so abandoned by Xian Zui Meng.

Because the result of stimulating infant blood is quite strict, stimulating a drop of infant blood is already very easy to cause turmoil in the foundation of cultivation, and the state of Xian Drunken Dream stimulating, it seems that in the art of casting swords, three drops of infant blood have been used, plus the stimulation of infant blood by the divine soul, my cultivation future, I am afraid that most of them will stop here. (To be continued......)