sky?
Mu Haotian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized it. He cursed in his heart that he would do whatever he was afraid of.
His face turned pale, and he suddenly sped up.
Among those people before, Mu Haotian felt that most of them could handle it. But this master who was suspected to be in the realm of martial arts didn't even have the slightest thought of confrontation. The shocking scene of cutting off the waterfall with his sword was always in his mind. I can't get rid of it, feeling envious and fearful at the same time.
Under the thrilling situation, his thoughts were confused, and the technique of riding the wind became increasingly uncontrollable. The muscles and bones of the wind appeared faintly, and the strange touch gradually disappeared.
In an instant, his figure was swaying and his speed was greatly reduced.
Jing Ling kept monitoring the rear and suddenly shouted:
"Senior Brother Mu, hurry up! Someone is catching up with you again!"
Mu Haotian was shocked and said:
"who?!"
"Kowtow to you!"
The hair on the back of Mu Haotian's neck suddenly rose. Pei Yong, a master of the Vine Race, was intimidated by him into kneeling down and kowtowing. If he knew the truth, he would definitely be at odds with him.
At that moment, I glanced back from the corner of my eye and suddenly saw two vines flying among the trees!
Half-hidden and half-revealed, Pei Yong's big head was seen swinging endlessly, and his whole body was like an ape, twisting a vine around a high branch and pulling hard! His body flew nearly ten feet into the air. Then he swung the vine again and repeated this set of actions, opening left and right at an extremely amazing speed.
There is a dense forest on another side. On the top of the forest cover, birds spread their wings and fly through the forest, rushing like dragons.
Li Jian drove the giant otter to run through the dense forest, and his speed was no less than that of the Vine Man Pei Yong.
Seeing this situation, Mu Haotian's heart and soul were shaken, and he was instantly frightened. He completely lost control of the wind, and he almost fell to the ground while holding Jingling.
In the flash of lightning, he straightened his back and raised his neck, inserted one hand straight into Jing Ling's chest, exerted all his strength, and roared:
"Junior Sister Ling'er~~~Give me strength~~~"
Lift up your legs and run as hard as you can.
The power of the god's totem was poured in fiercely, and his running speed surged. His legs were swung like wheels, rolling and racing.
Mu Haotian suddenly became so heroic that he let out an angry roar that shook Lin Tao! In an instant, the wind blew violently, and the valleys and valleys echoed in all directions. The giant otter was so startled that its limbs trembled, and it staggered, breaking countless branches in the forest, and its movement was blocked.
Pei Yong and Li Jianzha were also startled, paused for a moment, and both said in surprise:
"Could it be that I made a mistake and he is actually the real deal?"
But then the two of them jumped to a high place together, and saw that although Mu Haotian was running extremely fast, his head was swaying, his shoulders were swaying, his posture was ugly, and he was very embarrassed, and he was clearly running away.
He secretly cursed his mother-in-law Xipi, and quickly used various methods to continue chasing.
Mu Haotian ran away for a while, having already forgotten the direction. He only knew that he must not let them catch up! The power of the totem was spinning wildly in the body, hugging Jingling tightly, the shadows of her feet overlapped, and the leaves behind her danced in the dust, rolling out a long smoke.
Unexpectedly, he was running like this with all his might, and in his ears, the noise of the pursuit behind him became louder and louder.
Suddenly I felt a chill in the back of my head, and felt like a disaster was imminent!
Without thinking, he raised his foot and kicked the main trunk of a big tree on the side, making a half-foot deep mark, and turned around.
There was a loud bang behind him, wood chips exploded and shot out, and a big tree with several people hugging it fell to the ground.
Mu Haotian glanced at it. It turned out to be a ray of energy that Li Jian slashed with his sword. It was released casually, and it was so powerful! I couldn't help but feel terrified. I endured the discomfort caused by the sudden turn and ran away.
After escaping dozens of steps, he suddenly felt like a thorn in his back. He knew in his heart that Li Jian's Qi was locked. The true Qi of the Wuhun realm was far stronger than that of the Xiantian realm. Although the Qi had not changed qualitatively, it was still several times thicker.
Within one arrow's range, it's almost impossible to avoid!
I was thinking about whether to just take a sword attack and gamble on the "heart of the fairy" to save my life.
Suddenly, Jing Ling in her arms struggled hard, her legs spread and hooked around his waist, her hands went around his shoulders and neck, belly to belly, chest to chest, wrapped around him like an octopus, protecting the back with her hands and feet. .
But listen to the loud sound that breaks through the sky! However, Li Jian missed the blow and simply stopped chasing. He steadied himself in the tree crown, accurately locked onto Mu Haotian, and then struck out with his sword.
The sword energy was about to reach her body, and the totem on Jing Ling's chest suddenly shone with black light, and several arc-shaped light shields instantly appeared on her hands and feet where they were stimulated by the sword energy.
Only a soft sound of "boron" was heard, and Mu Haotian's back felt as if a scorching thunder exploded. He was immediately unable to control himself and was violently thrown away by the force of the collision.
At the top of the tree crown, Li Jian said "Hey" when he saw this, with a look of shock in his eyes. He stood on a branch and watched from a distance, but did not start to pursue again.
Mu Haotian rushed forward a hundred steps in a row, feeling severe pain in the soles of his feet. The sword energy just now was condescending and slashed diagonally. Although most of the force had been eliminated by the light shield of the god's totem protector, his feet still bore too much force and injured his muscles and bones.
However, he did not dare to relax, and relied on the impact to distance himself from his pursuer. He tried his best to keep running, and at the same time, he concentrated his attention on trying to sense the breath of the wind.
After a while, he realized that all he heard in his ears was the sound of rattan shaking the tree. When he turned around, he glanced at the lightning and found that Pei Yong was the only one still pursuing him. He didn't know whether Li Jian had given up or was just taking a break.
Suddenly, I heard Pei Yong yelling angrily from behind:
"Little bastard! Shameless little bastard!"
"If you dare to lie to your grandfather and me, you bastard in your crotch, come here and kowtow a hundred times before you leave!"
Pei Yong disappeared and disappeared in the forest. He didn't see the scene just now. He thought that both Li Jian's swords were useless, so he couldn't help but look down upon him.
Xuan then thought that he and Pei Qingqing had already discovered it, but they deliberately wanted to embarrass themselves. They had nowhere to vent their frustration and poured it all on Mu Haotian.
"You little bastard with a dirty crotch! Report your name if you dare!"
"You little bastard, your crotch is rotten! If you dare, stop and fight!"
Pei Yong swung the vines around while moving his Dantian, and cursed him with all his might. You can imagine how humiliated he felt.
Mu Haotian heard the words of misery and could only slander in his heart:
"We have no grievances. We just accidentally received dozens of slaps on the head from you. I didn't let you do this gift. Why did you curse my crotch?"
With this distraction, the distance was shortened again, and Pei Yong's majestic roar full of true energy was still in his mind. He knew that it was not possible to continue like this, and he had to go to an open place where the apes had no trees to hang around.
At this moment, Jing Ling shouted quickly in his ear:
"Senior brother, the one who kowtows can climb trees, let's take the high road!"
The two of them came up with an idea. Mu Haotian immediately balanced his body, breathed under his feet, tightened his legs, and jumped like a wandering toad. He jumped more than four feet, half of his body was above the top of the tree, and his eyes quickly explored the distance. .
Unfortunately, the view was full of spring trees and lush greenery, and I could only see a small hill about two miles ahead on the left.
His thoughts changed sharply, he kicked the tree trunk again and turned to rush forward.
Less than half way through the sprint, there was a roaring wind, and a rattan followed closely. The whip hit him on the right side with a "crackling" sound. When he hit the ground, dead branches and sand were thrown up, and it spattered to several parts of his body, causing pain. .
This time the dangers were getting worse, but Mu Haotian was not as panicked as before. He was calm-headed, not panicked, and listened to the wind to identify his position. He carefully coordinated his body while running quickly, and avoided several whips, spear thrusts, and rope entanglements. .
Sometimes he would throw his sleeves back, use his machine to fire the concealed weapon, and fire randomly in order to delay the enemy.
Pei Yong didn't expect him to be so difficult to deal with. He was obviously close at hand, but he was like chasing a lively rabbit. He couldn't hold it for a long time, and he became angry and roared in anger.
When chasing, the two vines were flying. If God could help him, but when he got close, the trees became obstacles. Not only could he not use the domineering vines, but they also greatly interfered with his energy.
In this way, although Pei Yong was extremely angry, he had no choice but to hold on to the distance and take the time to fire a few cold arrows.
He was also wondering in his heart, who is the other party? Logically speaking, a non-innate master would not be able to persist with such a high-intensity attack, but if he has the innate realm, he can just give it a go and fight, so why should he run away in embarrassment?
Suddenly, when he was climbing high, Pei Yong saw a small hill directly in front of him. He was secretly happy and thought that if he reached the top of the mountain, why worry about not being able to catch him? He didn't believe that his anger was not as strong as his physical strength, so he stopped rushing to catch up and stayed behind with peace of mind.
From time to time, a whip was thrown to both sides of him, forcing him to walk in the middle.
Pei Yong didn't know that this was exactly what Mu Haotian wanted. Seeing the little Zamao running towards the top of the mountain as he wanted, thinking that he was driving away pigs and cats and mice, he couldn't help but feel proud, and finally felt bad breath coming out of his mouth.
The two sides are in harmony and do not interfere with each other. The top of the mountain is just a blink of an eye.
Mu Haotian arrived one step ahead, stopped and looked forward, and suddenly felt that the sky was high and the sky was vast, and his spirit was lifted.
After a quick glance, the color on his face suddenly changed.
The back of the mountain is a gentle slope, which doesn't look very high. On the other side is a strange and dangerous cliff, standing straight and dangerously, with a height difference of hundreds of feet!
The vegetation under the cliff is scattered, and the river runs across it, extending to the left and right. A road is built along the river, and several light boats are sailing along the river. In the distance, there seems to be a ferry.
"Why don't you run away? Keep running away!!"
After hesitating for a moment, Pei Yong had already caught up with him, approaching slowly, with a sinister smile on his face and sarcasm in his words.
Mu Haotian was unable to retreat, so he turned around, panting like an ox, and opened his mouth to argue with him.
Suddenly I saw a person on the top of the forest in the distance, stepping on a flying sword, rushing towards me at high speed, and I was shocked! "Royal weapon flying" is one of the signs that Taoist practice has broken into the foundation-building stage. It was never expected that there were foundation-building monks among those people before.
The Taoist secrets are mysterious and unpredictable, and there is no guarantee that no one will be able to break the "fairy heart" and Jingling's divine totem.
I saw the branches in the forest trembling wildly, and it was obvious that there were still people running on the ground. The flyer hovered in mid-air for a while, pointing to the people below. His appearance was not clear, but he could only be roughly recognized as one of the three sons of the aristocratic family.
With the retreat route cut off, Mu Haotian made a decision.
Seeing Pei Yong pressing forward step by step, his face full of ferocity, but the resentment in his brows could not be concealed.
Suddenly I remembered the scene of him kneeling in front of me, kowtow and begging. At this critical moment, I suddenly felt a little funny. My childlike innocence suddenly aroused, and I couldn't help but want to tease him.
He immediately hugged Jing Ling tightly with his right arm, stretched his left arm horizontally, and slowly turned in a semicircle. When his left hand was turned to his chest, a strange seal had been pinched on his finger, and he suddenly thrust it forward with a loud sound. Stop drinking:
"scare!!!"
Pei Yong saw that he had mastered a set of skills and thought he was going to cast some powerful spell. He stopped in a hurry, covered his head with a vine, and said in shock:
"What?!"
Mu Haotian didn't panic, made a sign to withdraw his power, and said with a very serious expression:
"Don't come over, or I'm going to jump!"
When Pei Yong heard this, he realized that he had been teased. Although he was angry, he also admired his courage. He turned his head and looked at the cliff behind him, and laughed loudly:
"Little bastard, if you dare, dance!"
Mu Haotian turned around and jumped.
