after an hour.
Huo Yuhao piloted the Wind Eagle Horse to dodge the continuous attacks from his subordinates.
Under him, the old man's clothes were calm and unhurried. Although his attacks on Huo Yuhao were intensive, they left room for him. Even if he hit Huo Yuhao, he would be shot down at most and would not be fatal.
The old man's purpose was very simple, which was to catch Huo Yuhao and question why he came out of the tunnel, so what he wanted was to capture him alive and had no intention of killing him. Of course, after catching Huo Yuhao and getting the answer he wanted from Huo Yuhao's mouth, He will still silence himself.
During this hour of chasing, the old man also discovered that Huo Yuhao's own cultivation level was not high, and the reason why he was able to rival himself in flying speed was all due to the strange flying soul guide under his body.
And this was one of the reasons why he never laid a fatal blow on Huo Yuhao from beginning to end. For such a flying soul guide, its flight speed and altitude alone determine its value. That's not to mention that a soul sect can completely control it. If only I could get this flying soul tool...
Looking at Huo Yuhao in the sky, the old man's eyes were filled with light, and he was already imagining how handsome he would look when riding this flying soul guide.
But at this moment, a roar came, and a white light caught up with him at a faster speed.
The visitor was also an old man who was over seventy years old, and what he carried on his back was also an eighth-level flying soul guide.
Upon seeing this, the old man who had been chasing Huo Yuhao looked puzzled and said, "Old Liu, why are you catching up with me?"
The person who came was none other than the Sixth Elder of the Noumenon Sect who had been dragged away by Tang Yanbing earlier.
"This kid has stolen our goal this time, can I not come?" The sixth elder looked angry.
"What! You mean, that thing is on this kid!?" The old man's eyes widened in disbelief.
"If not, why should I chase after you!" The Sixth Elder's face was full of anger.
As he said that, the sixth elder looked at the old man and said, "Old man, beat this kid down quickly, otherwise, when the sect leader asks about the crime, you and I will not be able to bear it."
The person who was called the eighth elder was the eighth elder of the Noumenon Sect. After hearing the sixth elder's words, he no longer cared about the flying soul guide under Huo Yuhao. The fifth soul ring on his body lit up, and his arms suddenly It doubled in size, and then, with a loud shout, he turned his hand into a knife and slashed at Huo Yuhao's flying path several times.
Several crescent-shaped light blades came out from his hands and slashed at Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao knew that the Eighth Elder had kept his hands on him before. Although he didn't know the reason, he at least gave him the opportunity to go to the Sunset Forest to find Tang Yanbing. However, after seeing the Sixth Elder catch up, he Huo Yuhao felt a deep crisis.
Sure enough, as soon as the sixth elder caught up, the eighth elder launched a fatal attack on him.
It is simply that this place is very close to the Sunset Forest. He only needs to move forward a little distance to enter the Sunset Forest.
Driving the Wind Eagle Horse to avoid the continuous slashing light blades, a dense forest finally appeared in Huo Yuhao's eyes.
Seeing this, Huo Yuhao was overjoyed and flew towards the forest. But as soon as he flew a certain distance, he felt a chill in his body, and an extremely unpleasant feeling suddenly surged into his heart. At the same time, he also knew clearly that I felt as if I was locked by a spiritual force.
Sure enough, at the next moment, the eighth elder's sixth soul ring shone brightly. Immediately, he stopped flying forward and punched in the direction of Huo Yuhao.
A huge fist flew out from the eighth elder's fist and struck directly at Huo Yuhao.
Seeing the fierceness of the fist, Huo Yuhao controlled the Feng Yingju to move to the left, intending to avoid the punch.
Unexpectedly, as Huo Yuhao's position shifted, the fist also shifted its direction and hit Huo Yuhao directly.
Huo Yuhao was horrified: "Lock the soul-like skills!"
The so-called locking soul skill means that the soul master uses mental power to lock the target, and then attacks with the soul skill. As long as the target does not leave the soul master's mental power locking range, the soul skill will continue to be pulled by the mental power until the target is struck. Hit the target.
Tang Yanbing couldn't think too much, and the fist caught up with him at an extremely fast speed.
At this time, Huo Yuhao was at a high altitude and had no way to neutralize the blow. He didn't even have a bunker.
Seeing that the fist was about to hit him, Huo Yuhao became heartbroken and turned the Feng Yingju around. At the same time, he pressed a blue button on the left handle of the Fengyingju with his left hand.
There was a clanging sound of metal, and a twenty centimeter-diameter muzzle protruded from the front of Feng Yingju's head. Immediately, ice-blue light began to gather at the muzzle.
Just when the fist was still fifty meters away from Feng Yingju, a ball of icy blue light shot out with a bang from the muzzle of Feng Yingju's head. The powerful recoil pushed Feng Yingju back dozens of meters. Far away, and Huo Yuhao also used this push to turn the wind eagle pony again and fly into the sunset forest.
boom!
A violent explosion came from behind, and the sixth soul skill issued by the titled Douluo was actually resolved by Huo Yuhao's cannon.
But before Huo Yuhao could be overjoyed, five fists that were exactly the same as the previous ones flew straight towards him.
Huo Yuhao was so shocked that he did something unexpected before he had time to think about it.
He took a deep breath, and then suddenly turned off all the Soul Guidance Thrusters of Feng Yingju.
Without the driving force of the soul guidance thruster, the entire Feng Yingju and Huo Yuhao fell straight to the ground at an extremely fast speed.
This unexpected move obviously shocked the two elders. They thought that Huo Yuhao might avoid it, but they never thought that Huo Yuhao would avoid it in this way. As a result, the five fists flew a certain distance before changing their route and chasing Huo Yuhao in the direction of his whereabouts.
Huo Yuhao, who was falling, looked at the five fists chasing down from above, and his heart gradually calmed down. There was no point in being anxious. Only by calmly responding could he have a chance to escape.
When he was still ten meters away from the ground, Huo Yuhao suddenly turned the handles on the left and right sides of Feng Yingju.
Click.
With a slight cracking sound, the soul-guiding thrusters at the tail and bottom of the Wind Eagle Horse suddenly spurted out blazing white light, pushing it out like a cannonball.
The fists that flew straight down had no time to turn and track, and they all hit the ground, making a violent "rumbling" sound.
But after Huo Yuhao's descent, the two titled Douluo immediately had the opportunity to attack him.
In the Noumenon Sect, almost all the disciples' attack methods are close attacks, but the eighth elder is an exception, because he can attack both near and far.
A violent whistling sound came, and the Sixth Elder came to Huo Yuhao's side instantly.
Huo Yuhao didn't have time to see, so his first reaction was to release Feng Yingju's soul shield to resist.
"Boy, go to hell!" the Sixth Elder said, and kicked Feng Yingju's soul guidance shield hard. As a seventh-level soul guide, he could defend against the strongest attack of the next seventh-level soul saint. The shield was broken into pieces by the sixth elder's kick, and Feng Yingju and Huo Yuhao were also bombarded by the powerful force and fell to the ground.
After all, their flying height was not very high, only about 20 meters. In addition, the Wind Eagle Horse did not lose power, so even if it fell from such a high place, Huo Yuhao only suffered some shock injuries. Although the injury was not serious, it was not to the point of vomiting blood.
