For Danjin masters, the speed of climbing down from the cliff is not much slower than the speed of falling from the air, and the impact of jumping directly to the ground is too great. It takes time to relieve the impact. At this time, a sniper can kill him with one shot. His life, if Chu Xiang hadn't relied on the power of the demon body's wings, he wouldn't have dared to jump off the city wall by gliding in the air. If he hadn't used this method, he might have been overtaken.
The other party probably didn't expect that Chu Xiang still chose to run to the beach. This was the case last time when he ran for his life, and it was the same this time. After being far away from the city wall, there were no sniper masters to stop him, and he didn't have to worry about the opponent's sniping. Chu Xiang ran wildly, his wings behind him waving constantly, like a flying bird, as fast as a cheetah.
The three withered figures were no slower than Chu Xiang. They clung to Chu Xiang tightly and could not get rid of them. As expected, none of these old and immortal things were easy to deal with.
When Chu Xiang was running for his life, a majestic aura suddenly appeared on the left side in front of him. The murderous aura could be felt from afar. A man roared: "Zhang Zhenbian, what do you want to do?"
"If you move again, I will kill you." Zhang Zhenbian's calm voice sounded.
"Okay, okay, okay. Listen, Zhang Zhen. From now on, there will be no one like you in the Zhang family."
The angry roar frightened Chu Xiang. If such a master had not been stopped by Zhang Zhenbian, he would definitely die today. How could he dare to slow down even half a step? He did not dare to relax at all. He only hated himself for not running fast enough.
Running desperately, the angry voice was soon left far behind, while the three skinny figures chasing them were getting closer and closer. At this time, they had escaped from Wucheng only more than thirty kilometers away, and they were still far away from the seaside.
Knowing that he couldn't outrun the three people on flat ground, Chu Xiang ran into the woods and ran towards the mountain in front of him on the right. After entering the forest, the speed slowed down slightly, and the distance between the three chasing behind them became closer.
When they rushed to the top of the mountain, the three people pursuing them were no more than twenty meters away. Chu Xiang jumped up from the top of the mountain, flapped his wings rapidly, and flew down the mountain like a bird. The three people pursuing him jumped up to the treetops and walked through the forest. They were only taller than Chu Xiang. Sliding a little slower.
After landing, the distance between Chu Xiang and the three people once again increased to 100 meters. After running for dozens of kilometers with all his strength, Chu Xiang's legs were extremely sore, but he did not dare to slow down at all and kept running while holding his breath.
Every time he saw the top of the mountain, Chu Xiang would repeat his old tricks. He had escaped sixty or seventy kilometers several times, but he was never caught up. However, mountains will always turn into flat ground, especially when running towards the sea. There are no mountains in front of Chu Xiang, only a flat snowfield.
Knowing that life and death depended on these dozens of kilometers, Chu Xiang kept throwing things he could catch back, trying to stop the opponent's pursuit.
The distance slowly narrowed, and just when the three people behind him were about 40 meters away from Chu Xiang again, Chu Xiang suddenly saw several people blocking the way in front of him. He gathered strength in his palm and crashed directly into the person blocking the road.
When he saw the person blocking the road ahead, Chu Xiang was shocked and worried. He only informed Dou Yonghua to find Wen Yiyuan and go to the beach to meet him. Unexpectedly, all three of them came. The three people in front were none other than Yan Wuhui, Dou Yonghua, and Nan Zhongdao.
The three of them were able to predict that Chu Xiang was most critical here, and they had obviously put in a lot of effort. This surprised Chu Xiang, but they were worried that although the three of them had entered the elixir, facing the three behind them who had been immersed in martial arts for a few years, A master of Danjin who has been at the peak of ten years can only have a limited effect and may be killed.
"Get out of the way." Knowing that the three of them were in danger, Chu Xiang shouted loudly. As long as they got out of the way, the three behind him would not be distracted from killing the three of them, lest he escape.
Yan Wuhui, who was standing in the middle, stepped aside slightly. Chu Xiang rushed past, ignoring the three of them. He knew that as long as he ran fast enough, the three chasing immortals would definitely not give up halfway to kill them. .
After Chu Xiang rushed past, the three old immortals did not pursue in a straight line, but bypassed Yan Wuhui and the others. Apparently they did not want to waste time on the three of them, lest Chu Xiang run away. However, Yan Wuhui and the others were not satisfied with the three old immortals taking a detour. Three figures jumped up and pounced on the three old immortals.
The sword's light was like lightning, covering the three withered figures. However, in just a blink of an eye, the three figures that flew past quickly pushed back Yan Wuhui and the others, and continued to chase Chu Xiang.
Nan Zhongdao and Yan Wuhui's orifices bleeded and they staggered when they received Lao Bu Die's palm forcefully. Dou Yonghua was better, but he didn't forcefully receive the blow. The long knife in his hand was smashed to pieces, and the tiger's mouth cracked.
The three of them fought desperately, but the difference in strength was too big, and they could only stop the three immortals for half a second, allowing Chu Xiang to open a distance of nearly 20 meters.
Knowing that he could no longer help, and that if he stayed here, the chasing Lao Immortal would definitely kill the three of him, Dou Yonghua immediately picked up Yan Wuhui and Nan Zhongdao, and ran towards the seaside.
Feeling the presence of Dou Yonghua and the others moving away, and knowing that the three of them were not dead, Chu Xiang made the wise choice to escape immediately. Chu Xiang's heart suddenly relaxed a little, he let out a sound to draw out his breath, let out a long roar, and used all his true energy to increase his speed. , running for his life.
The three old immortals behind them saw that the distance gradually widened again, and at the same time they roared to draw out their energy, chasing after them desperately.
When they were approaching the beach, the three old immortals were less than ten meters away from Chu Xiang. No matter how hard Chu Xiang tried, he couldn't get away. At this time, another figure appeared in front of him, and it was the three Wang Liang brothers.
Only Wang Liang of the three brothers broke through the marrow and reached Danjin. However, they were very smart and knew that they could not fight head-on, and they did not intend to fight head-on. They each held a 56 semi-automatic rifle.
Seeing Chu Xiang's figure, the three moved to avoid Chu Xiang's path. When Chu Xiang was closest to the three, flames erupted from the muzzles of the three's guns, and ninety bullets were fired at the three immortal guys.
Of course, masters at the peak of Danjin cannot be easily killed with a gun. The three old immortals slowed down, changed their body shapes, and swayed up and down. The three rifles were completely unable to lock on the three old immortals. It can disrupt the speed of their pursuit. The three old immortals were blocked by this, and Chu Xiang immediately opened a distance of more than ten meters again. Before they could pick up their speed, another wave of ninety bullets came.
After finishing the two boxes of bullets, Wang Liang and the others immediately threw away their guns, turned around and ran wildly, stabbing diagonally towards the seaside on the right.
The three old immortals were extremely angry. Being blocked by this, Chu Xiang had already opened a distance of more than fifty meters. Over there, Wang Liang and the others had kept a distance of fifty or sixty meters from them, and now they decisively escaped. If they were to pursue them, It was even more time consuming, and the three of them could only suppress their anger and continue to pursue Chu Xiang.
When Chu Xiang ran to the beach, the three old men caught up to him and were no more than thirty meters away from Chu Xiang. Chu Xiang did not hesitate to step on the waves into the sea. The three immortals did not give up at all and followed closely. However, when they stepped on the waves into the sea, fish kept jumping out of the water, blocking their way forward.
The obstruction of one small fish can be ignored, but the obstruction of countless small fish is very impressive. The three old immortals were furious. One of them poured out the sword light in his hand and kept pushing away the blocked fish. The other two were arrogant. It rushes straight, knocking all the fish in its way to pieces.
The three people passed by in a bloody oar, and countless fish carcasses were floating on the sea. The entire sea was blood red, and the smell of blood was overwhelming, attracting more marine species.
As they went deeper into the sea, the fish blocking the three immortals became larger and larger, and the pursuit speed of the three became slower and slower, and Chu Xiang gradually pulled away from them.
"Old Chen, I'm here to help you." Knowing that if he continued like this, he would be in vain, the tall old man put his palm on the back of the sword wielder, roared, and threw it with all his strength. The old man with the sword bounced towards Chu like a cannonball. Moving forward, the sword light crushed everything in its way.
Feeling the sharp whistling sound on his back, Chu Xiang dodged sideways and slashed down with the sword. The figure in the air changed flexibly and avoided the long sword. The sword light poured down. The sword was dispersed by the sword energy and had been used by the sword. The old immortal catches up.
Taking advantage of the moment when the old man with the sword fell to the water, Chu Xiang ran to the left, widening the distance between the two. Unexpectedly, the tall old man threw another withered and thin old man over, just coming from behind Chu Xiang.
Knowing that it was time to fight for his life, Chu Xiang suddenly turned around and struck out with a knife. The light of the knife was like lightning. The withered old man's body changed several times in the air. He dodged the light of the knife. Chu Xiang threw the long knife and shot it at the withered old man. The old man He slapped his hand back, and the long knife was knocked away. After falling into the water, he stepped on the water and the entire sea sank several feet. He was already in front of Chu Xiang.
Chu Xiang roared and punched out with both fists. The withered old man did not dodge or dodge. He also punched out with both fists at the same time. Four fists connected with each other. There was a muffled thunder, energy overflowed, sea water splashed, and the two of them flew out upside down.
The thin old man used all his remaining strength to strike, and his internal organs seemed to be turned upside down. His seven orifices were bleeding, and he was blown dozens of meters away by the force of the punch.
When he touched the water, Chu Xiang gathered his inner energy and slapped his palms on the water to prevent himself from falling into the water. He turned over and took advantage of the waves to fly.
When Chu Xiang just turned around, the old man with the sword had already caught up with him, less than twenty meters away. His speed dropped drastically due to serious injuries, and he was about to be overtaken when several big fish suddenly jumped out of the sea and surrounded the old man with the sword tightly. The sword light minced the big fish, and the old man passed through the rain of blood with the sword. The flesh and blood on his face was sticky, like an evil ghost coming out of hell.
After receiving Chu Xiang's full blow, the thin old man felt uncomfortable. He had already been injured by Chu Xiang on the city wall before, and now he was more injured. He could barely keep up with Chu Xiang without the fish blocking him. At this time, There were constant fish obstructions, and he could no longer keep up with the other two old men. The throwing method was also unable to be carried out due to the fish obstruction.
Big fish kept blocking the pursuit of the three immortals, and the sea was covered with fish carcasses. When Chu Xiang was about to run out of air and energy, the sea tide rolled in from the distance.
"Old Chen, do it again." The tall old man shouted.
Knowing that if he didn't try again, he would have no chance when the tide came, he used his sword to kill all the fish in his way, slowed down slightly, and the tall old man behind him once again put his hand on Chu Xiang's back and threw him towards Chu Xiang.
Hearing the wind and knowing the direction of the throw, Chu Xiang immediately turned around and ran diagonally. Unfortunately, his speed was not as fast as the old man with the sword. The fish could not form a blocking net again in time, and he was immediately in danger.
At the moment of life and death, Chu Xiang exuded demonic energy, and the yin energy around his body suddenly became hazy. The old man with the sword rushed straight into the yin energy. Chu Xiang's steps slowed down, and the long sword pierced Chu Xiang's right chest, all the way to the hilt. A punch was thrown out, fists and palms connected, and the two of them retreated. Chu gathered Qi in his left hand, and in one move he drew Qi Feng Yun Yun, gathering demonic Qi into a sword. The old man who used the sword was caught off guard, and was caught off guard, and was pierced into the mind by the Qi sword.
