Zhao Fan's perception spread, and through the conversations between laymen and monks on the street, he determined that this place was the core of Quanmoyuan Country, Feiquan City.
Just like a dream.
And at such a distance, Zhao Fan could sense the location of the protective law on the Jade-faced Quasi-Emperor with the help of the Eternal Order.
"there."
Zhao Fan pointed in the direction, then picked up the Cat Butler and put it on his shoulders. He stepped on the ancient boots and sprinted frantically.
The cat butler habitually jumped on Zhao Fan's head, its tail drooped and wagging, and its eyes were quite enjoying it.
"Elder Jade Face."
As Zhao Fan continued to approach the other party, he sent a message: "Tell Order, hold on, don't change direction, I'm coming towards you."
"Master Zhao, are you really here in person?"
The jade-faced quasi-emperor was both surprised and worried.
"How can the person I, Zhao Fan, protect be bullied? Not to mention the mere Black Wind Guest, even the Jueying Emperor."
Zhao Fan said casually.
He fell into the ears of the Jade-faced Quasi-Emperor, but felt domineering and domineering. It was worth it to have this sect leader who was willing to go deep into dangerous places for his own sake!
…
at the same time.
"You can really jump. Give up. I advise you not to struggle."
Black Wind Guest looked at the embarrassed figure in front of him, whose body continued to show blood, and laughed in a low voice with a mocking tone.
The other party is the ancestor of order who uses burning essence and blood to enhance the means of travel.
The two sides were chasing each other and escaping, but for the time being they couldn't move further apart or get closer.
Black Wind Guest was a quasi-emperor of the seventh heaven, but he was escaped for a long time by a sixth heaven.
However, he was reluctant to burn his essence and blood to chase, otherwise he would have caught up long ago. Firstly, it is troublesome to recover, and secondly, I prefer to watch the target run away like a cat playing with a mouse. Anyway, after the essence and blood are burned out, I have to surrender obediently.
"Jade face."
The Ancestor of Order had no time to pay attention to Black Wind Guest's taunts. He gasped for air and sent his thoughts into the cave treasure, "How long does it take for Zhao Fan to arrive? Only 10% of my Order Dao Fruit has been dissolved. Wait. No more, just relying on the burning of essence and blood, at that time, I would have to be overtaken in at most a hundred breaths."
"Hold on."
The jade-faced quasi-emperor sensed the location of the sect master's order through the guardian order.
However.
But Black Wind Guest felt a little bored. As he chased, he flicked his fingers, and three black wind threads stabbed at the ancestor of order like a meteor bursting!
The angle of the black wind thread is even more cunning and weird!
"Pfft!"
The Ancestor of Order dodged two of them, but had no time to dodge the third one. His back was penetrated, and he staggered from the void to the ground.
He climbed up and tried to burn his essence and blood, but found that it was like a paste and he could only push it with difficulty.
"Ha ha."
Black Wind Guest looked down at the ancestor of order, "Continue."
As soon as the ancestor of order gritted his teeth, he picked up speed and fled forward.
"It really lives up to its reputation."
Heifengke commented: "I have long heard of the name of your order. You are famous for the law of mutation. This method of space travel is indeed the best in the sixth heaven, but I can tell you clearly that in front of the seventh heaven, , nothing!”
As he finished speaking, his fingers threw out five more black wind strands!
Puff puff puff!
It penetrated the limbs and head of the ancestor of order, nailing him to the ground.
"If I'm to blame, blame you for being greedy. You can't even save yourself, but you still want to take the key targets of my Shadow Pavilion masters to escape. If you ignore her, I might be in a good mood and not bother to chase you." Black Wind Guest disdainfully landed at the Ancestor of Order. In front of me, he crushed the opponent's head with a light kick, "How little do you take me seriously?"
