Unable to find Qi Zhuanhao's shadow, this rice shirt Jin Xianna Ruyi frowned in an instant, and after thinking about it for a while, he had already turned into a trick and rushed out of the space crack.

At this end, Na Ruyi just avoided the gap in the space, and at that end, among the countless faint silks of Gangfeng, a figure had actually fallen in Na Ruyi's original position, which seemed to be slow and urgent, and it was incomprehensible.

Looking at this figure is not so much a person, but a human form composed of countless Gangfeng silks, there is no entity at all, it looks very weird, this figure is in shape, and the movements are actually comparable to Qi Zhuan Hao's state, which is a certain space secret technique performed by Qi Zhuan Hao.

And when he found out that Na Ruyi had avoided it in advance, he saw that this figure composed of Gangfeng Silk had a magic trick in his hand, and suddenly, at the position of Gangfeng Silk's palm, a Xuanguang, red, green and blue Xuanguang shot out, passing through the space gap and returning to the real environment, pointing to Na Ruyi under him in an extremely strange direction.

And Na Ruyi seems to be being tricked by Qi Zhuan Hao at this moment, he is not too impatient, he knows that the opponent's mentality will inevitably have a loophole in the battle, and he is in his hand, a fire sword palm.

Sensing the three-color Xuanguang shooting from his head, Na Ruyi was not careless, but he seemed to have other plans, and suddenly shook his hand, this fire sword had already come out of his hand, and hit it in the direction of the three-color Xuanguang.

"Not good!"

Still in the gap of space, trying to rely on his not weak space concealment technique to take advantage of it, Qi Zhuan Hao couldn't help but secretly snort, and the trick of casting changed suddenly, suddenly transforming his figure in the gap of space, and shooting towards a farther place.

And Na Ruyi used the spiritual domain to block all the three-color light, and the crystal light on the surface of the spiritual domain flickered, and the three-color only appeared around and a slight explosion faded. Na Ruyi sensed through the fire sword that shot out. chased after him, and also guided the fire sword to pierce into the spatial crack, so that Qi Zhuan Hao had nothing to hide, and from time to time he changed his position between the outside and the space.

In such a flash, Xue Zhen from a distance saw it in his eyes, and his eyebrows were also tightly wrinkled, worried by Qi Zhuanhao, after all, the other party was an out-and-out golden immortal.

Qi Zhuan Hao also knew at that time that this kind of sneak attack technique was likely to be followed by the other party, he thought that this person did not understand this technique, but he did not expect that Na Ruyi had been immersed in it for many years. Relying on the power of heaven and earth to communicate lightly, using the Xuantian induction of the fire sword, smashing the Yellow Dragon directly, Qi Zhuan Hao is considered to be on the doorway, and the fire sword behind him is obviously faster than him, the closer he chases, Qi Zhuan Hao is now in danger.

Just when this fire sword chased within nearly ten zhang of Qi Zhuan Hao, a voice appeared in Qi Zhuan Hao's mind. In an instant, his spirit was shocked, and Shi Jue's palm suddenly became a part, and a colorful long stick was pulled out of his palm.

The stick is about nine feet long. The slightly smaller diameter of the fist is densely printed with various inscriptions, and the text is red, green and blue, and the surface is shining. The palm in his hand made him quite high-spirited.

However, Xue Zhen looked at it from a distance, but found that this so-called treasure, if he was not mistaken. It's just a very low-grade Houxuantian treasure, and it seems that it still elevates a certain Tongtian Spirit Treasure by casting spells, injecting some kind of heaven and earth mystical power, and forcibly promoting it to the stage of Houxuantian, but it is really not a good treasure to confront Na Ruyi.

This treasure is called the Xuantian Sweeping Demon Stick, and when Qi Zhuan Hao sacrificed it, his burst arc light actually produced a great bend, and he rushed towards a farther place, but the time to do so, the fire sword behind it seemed to take a shorter time to catch up.

"Dang!"

The Xuantian Demon Sweeping Stick in Qi Zhuanhao's hand swung away suddenly, the surface color was shining, and the Xuan Power on his body was immediately injected into this stick, and the Xuantian Demon Sweeping Stick suddenly turned into a three-colored stick, sweeping the tip of the fire sword, and the fire sword was immediately lifted by the Xuantian Demon Sweeping Stick for a long time.

"Hmph, I thought you kid didn't have a weapon, it turned out to be a thing that couldn't make a big scene!"

Rice Shirt Jin Xianna Ruyi secretly curled his mouth, revealing a disdainful smile, like this ultra-low-grade Houxuantian Treasure, I am afraid that even the power of the root cannot be burned once, and it basically does not work in this kind of battle.

Na Ruyi, who Shi Jue continued to chase, also turned out a huge arc, and suddenly rushed to the sky and beckoned slightly, and the fire sword in his hand had already reappeared in his palm in a flash, urging the law of the wind, and continued to shoot towards Qi Zhuanhao. The distance between the two decreases at a speed visible to the naked eye, and if there is no accident, it will be less than two or three breaths to catch up.

And Qi Zhuan Hao, who continued to flee in front, held this Xuantian Sweeping Demon Stick in his hand, and his thoughts and minds were completely concentrated on this weapon in his hand, such a weapon was obtained from the ancestors of the clan from the beginning of his understanding, and he continued to use the weapon condensed by himself, and after some secret techniques, it turned into this Xuantian treasure.

He heard it from the mouth of the ancestor, and he also knew that the grade of this treasure was really not high, so he almost never used it, of course, the technique of embedding force into it, which can increase the strength of this treasure, was also taught by his ancestor himself, and he was forced to be helpless at the moment, so he called out this treasure, after using it, he felt that he was still handy, and there was no damage after this blow, which was also the joy of Qi Zhuan Hao's heart.

This thought has passed, Qi Zhuan Hao's huge retreat has reappeared in a large arc Xuan, a little in front of him, is a huge mountain, but the back of Na Ruyi has caught up, less than a hundred zhang away, Na Ruyi's other arm stretched, the power of the law urged, Qi Zhuan Hao's figure slowed down abruptly, and the distance between him and Na Ruyi was even closer to the extreme speed.

"It seems that there is no way to avoid it!" Qi Zhuan Hao said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Qi Zhuan Hao suddenly stopped in the air, and the mana of the whole body gathered wildly, all concentrated on the Xuantian Demon Sweeping Stick in his hand, and suddenly poked back, coupled with Qi Zhuan Hao's moderate stimulation of this stick, it was originally only nine feet long, but it suddenly increased sharply to nearly seven or eight zhang long, coupled with the pace of braking, it didn't take time for the two to collide.

"Good time!"

Na Ruyi snorted softly, only to see the fire sword in his hand stabbed outward, already aimed at the target, and also added the locking power of the law, he just wanted to use the hard touch of the fire sword to hurt his self-refining treasure, and then hurt his vitality, and finally hoped to take the opportunity to kill him.

It's just that at this time, Na Ruyi found that something was wrong, and the power of the law was not realized, that is to say, the extended part of the Xuantian Demon Sweeping Stick was actually an illusion, an out-and-out illusion. (To be continued......)