The two magic weapons flew into the Xuanhuang sand, and their speed was not affected in the slightest, and they pressed towards the two of them. Seeing that they couldn't escape, the two hurriedly turned around, and sacrificed several defensive magic weapons one after another, guarding them layer by layer.

There were a few loud bangs, and in front of these two earth-based magic weapons that were purely pursuing power, the magic weapons in front of the two of them, like praying mantis blocking the car, were either crushed or knocked away. The two magic weapons slapped fiercely on the top of the heads of the two people, and the talisman shields of the two broke in response, and the upper body was slapped into meat sauce by the huge amount of force, bursting out with blood mist in the sky. The lower half of his body, which lost the support of his mana, fell towards the ground.

Mubatu pointed to the Xuantu Bead, and in two or three breaths, the yellow sand in the sky was sucked into the Spirit Bead. Several defensive artifacts that had lost their owners and were suspended in the air were revealed.

Mubatu stepped forward as if no one was there and collected the storage bags of the two of them, as well as the magic weapons that were scattered in the air. The monks of the Daluo Sect, who saw this scene in the distance, stopped in horror one by one. The first few were even more frightened and reflexively fled backwards.

Mubatu looked at the monk of the Da Luo sect in the distance, snorted coldly, and reflexively chased forward. It's not that he is soft and doesn't want to kill, he understands that since these people have seen the Xuantu Bead, they will definitely not come up to kill him like the two fools just now. With his flying speed, chasing and killing is really not what he is good at.

Wang Ziling, who caught up from behind, naturally also saw this scene, and with his knowledge, he naturally recognized Xuantu Zhu and knew that he was powerful. He paid no attention to the panicked crowds, and went far away from Mubatu and pursued him.

Everyone saw Wang Ziling's behavior, and they were looking at Mubatu's speed that did not match the divine power he had just displayed. They all understood. Learning from Wang Ziling, he bypassed Mubatu from afar.

After a while, Mubatu was left far behind by the monks of both sides. This made him roar again and again, but he was helpless.

Xiao Ziyang, who was stealthy on the side, hung Wang Ziling from afar, looking for an opportunity without giving up.

Although Wang Ziling is not as fast as Lin Zhengfeng, the flying sword under his feet is also extremely fast, and after a while, he left the monks of the Daluo Sect far behind, and gradually caught up with the more scattered monks of the Great Snow Mountain.

Fell to the last of the Great Snow Mountain monks. As soon as he fell into the scope of Wang Ziling's divine thoughts, he was subjected to continuous attacks.

Wang Ziling's shot was a set of nine flying swords. The advantage of a set of flying swords is that one distraction can use multiple magic weapons. Wang Ziling's set of flying swords, with nine handles, requires three divine thoughts to command Ruyi. At the time of the attack, the formation of the three talents was secretly combined. Very sharp.

This time, the monk of the Great Snow Mountain, who fell behind the most, did not suddenly transform from a fat sheep into a tiger like Mubatu. Under Wang Ziling's powerful attack, but after holding on for a few breaths, he was hinged into minced meat by the nine flying swords.

Wang Ziling flew forward, waved his hand to put away the other party's magic weapon and storage bag, as well as the head he had deliberately left, and chased after the monk of the Great Snow Mountain in front of him.

Although these Great Snow Mountain monks who are lagging behind, although they all have good cultivation, compared with the core elite disciples of a famous sect like Wang Ziling, they are a lot worse in terms of cultivation and magic weapons. However, with a cup of tea, there were two disciples of the Great Snow Mountain Sect who were left behind, and they were taken away by Wang Ziling.

The remaining disciples of the Great Snow Mountain Sect, seeing that this person was so fierce, scattered in a hurry and fled in all directions.

Wang Ziling looked at the fleeing disciples of the Great Snow Mountain, hesitated for a moment, ignored these monks anymore, and continued to track in the direction of Lin Zhengfeng's escape.

Xiao Ziyang, who was hiding on the side, staring at Wang Ziling from afar, was about to continue to follow him away, when suddenly among the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain who fled in all directions, one of them flew straight towards him in a panic, and while escaping, he also looked backwards, as if he was very worried that he was too unlucky and was targeted by the evil star. Looking at the direction he flew from, if Xiao Ziyang didn't dodge, eighty percent would hit him head-on.

Xiao Ziyang looked at the monk of Daxue Mountain not far in front of him, who looked very flustered, and was ready to make way for him.

At this moment, Xiao Ziyang suddenly froze, and stared at the monk a few more times in confusion. The monk walked away from Xiao Ziyang's side, and he still stared at the man's back.

Xiao Ziyang stopped in place and looked at Wang Ziling's back as he gradually moved away, then looked at the monk's panicked figure, hesitated for a moment, gave up Wang Ziling, and followed behind the monk.

This monk's face and body shape made Xiao Ziyang feel very familiar, and this feeling can only be produced in some familiar people. But Xiao Ziyang was very sure that he had never seen this person.

Xiao Ziyang's eyes flashed slightly, and the qualification of that person's spiritual root seemed to be very ordinary, but it was a fire-based human spiritual root. But there is a cultivation of the pinnacle of foundation condensation.

Looking at the magic weapon he released, in addition to the spirit boat under his feet, he could barely enter Xiao Ziyang's magic eye. The other magic weapons are just very ordinary and superb magic weapons. This kind of cultivation and magic weapon are very good among ordinary monks, but coming to participate in this kind of fighting method conference is really no different from sending them to death. It seems that this is also a guy who was pulled to make up numbers like Xiao Ziyang. No wonder he looked panicked.

Xiao Ziyang sped up, walked around in front of him, and carefully examined her face. This person has a beard that covers the small half of his face from the nose down. The exposed eyes and nose make Xiao Ziyang more familiar the more he looks.

"This guy's eyebrows and eyes, how can he be so familiar, who is he still like?" Xiao Ziyang looked at it, watched, and suddenly realized that this person's eyes, nose, forehead, and all the parts that leaked outside his beard were clearly eight or nine points similar to himself, and even his height and body shape were nine points similar to himself.

"It's really the world's great world, but I don't know if the part under this person's beard is also ...... with me. Xiao Ziyang stopped his retreat, looked at the back of the man who was panicking away, and muttered to himself. Suddenly, there was a striking light in his eyes as he stared at the man's back.

"Is it so similar to me?" ...... a thought slowly became clear in Xiao Ziyang's heart.

As soon as he urged the light, he followed.

Xiao Ziyang hung far behind the man, his brain spinning rapidly. After a few moments, he pulled out a magic artifact from the storage bracelet on his chest.

This magic weapon is fusiformal, jet black and crystal like jade, it is the black jade shuttle that he borrowed from the five dead Wang Ziling's subordinates in the old nest of Cang Soul Zi that day.

This magic weapon is not only extremely fast, but its attack power is not weak, but it is straight and straight, lacking changes, and it can barely be regarded as a high-grade magic weapon, with a value of at least 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and it can barely enter the third layer of Lingxiao Pavilion.

Xiao Ziyang quickly set up an extremely secret tracking formation inside this magic weapon.

There was another reason why he chose this magic weapon. The refining method of this artifact is very traditional. It is very easy for any monk to get his hands on him. This is also the reason why Wang Ziling lent it to his subordinates that day.

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