"Wait, something's wrong!" Somewhere in the grassland, Mo Juren, who was flying close to the ground, suddenly stopped and looked up, with a hint of coldness flashing in his dark eyes.
"What?" Wei Yurou also stopped, her eyes full of surprise, but it only took a moment for her to think of something, and her expression suddenly changed slightly.
She immediately let go of her spiritual sense to explore, and sure enough, there were dozens of mana fluctuations faintly appearing in the area a hundred miles away in front, approaching the two of them very quickly. It is certain that those who come are all monks above the Nascent Soul stage.
"Damn it!" Wei Yurou cursed secretly. She was really afraid that something might happen. She thought that even if she was discovered, it would take at least a while, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.
Although the route chosen before deliberately avoided the core area of the grassland, after all, it was only half the distance and was still deep in the grassland, still far away from Dajin.
As a result, it is very difficult to escape. There are more than ten auras chasing him right now, but this is just the beginning. It is not known how many powerful people will come in the future.
"What to do..." Turning to look at Mo Juren, the latter did not panic too much and made a decision immediately,
"What should I do? Run away, of course?"
With that said, Mo Juren immediately summoned a small silver-white flying boat, and then ducked onto it. Seeing that Wei Yurou was still stunned, he quickly shouted:
"Don't be stunned. Come up quickly. With my sense of distance, it won't be easy for them to catch up."
"Ah..." Wei Yurou suddenly came back to her senses and quickly boarded the flying boat, but she was still not very optimistic in her heart. After all, this is the territory of the unexpected, and there are too many variables.
But there is no need to say such depressing words. Just try your best to escape first, and think about other things later. If she was really at the end of her rope, then she would...
Suddenly, she vaguely made a decision in her heart, and there was a trace of determination in her clear eyes.
Mo Juren didn't know what the other party was thinking. At this moment, a jade slip appeared in his hand. He thought about it for a while after scanning it with his spiritual consciousness. In the next moment, the flying boat turned into a silver rainbow and flew away through the sky.
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In the mid-air somewhere a hundred miles away, dozens of figures were flying at high speeds. In addition to the woman surnamed Su, there was also a middle-aged man in a blue robe, who also had a cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Although the dozen or so people accompanying him were all in the early stage of Nascent Soul, it was enough to deal with two foreign monks with so many people dispatched together.
According to intelligence, those two people are most likely Nascent Soul Stage monks, but so what. You must know that Master Huda is hiding in the dark. As long as he is around, no matter how strong the opponent is, there is nothing to fear.
"Did you notice it?" Suddenly, the blue-robed man's expression changed. He could detect it in advance from such a long distance. It seemed that he was a Nascent Soul Stage monk.
A sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, so what if the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage are in the prairie. The prairie is a place for strangers. Trying to escape after entering here is simply a fool's errand.
He and the woman surnamed Su next to him looked at each other, then changed their directions in unison and continued to pursue.
Several days passed in a flash, and the chase continued.
The two of them were very confident at first, but as time passed, they realized that they had thought simply and that the other party was far more difficult to deal with than they expected.
The opponent's detection ability is extremely strong, and he can sense all changes on his side from hundreds of miles away. In this case, either his spiritual consciousness is stronger than the two of them, or he has some kind of special treasure to assist him.
The two naturally believe in the latter, but it is also possible if one of them reaches the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The two of them thought of Master Huda who was hiding in the dark. Unfortunately, he never showed up, otherwise he could have asked.
The two looked at each other. Since Master Huda didn't show up, it was probably up to them to do their best. Before the critical moment, it was estimated that the other party would not be able to take action.
"This is not going to work. Let's implement the second plan immediately! Otherwise, if it drags on for too long, it is possible for him to escape." But at this moment, the woman surnamed Su suggested with a flash of her beautiful eyes.
The blue robe naturally had no objection, and a token suddenly appeared in his hand. With the input of mana, the surface of the token instantly lit up with a faint light.
Seeing this, he immediately trembled his lips and whispered a few words softly. After the surface of the token flashed rapidly several times, he revealed a sneer and said:
"The notice has been passed. All the Nascent Soul Stage experts in the temple within a million miles will take action immediately. Even if he has wings, he will not be able to escape."
"It means that both of them have lived their lives in vain if they can let us go to war like this." The woman surnamed Su nodded slightly, and then sped up, and everyone else followed closely.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.
On the silver flying boat, Mo Juren stood with his hands behind his hands. Suddenly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and his brows wrinkled.
If his sensing was correct, there were a large number of mana fluctuations in several directions, all above the Nascent Soul stage. Coupled with the team chasing after him, almost all roads had been blocked.
"You have mobilized so much power, do you really think highly of me?" Mo Juren sneered in his heart. Since there is no way forward and no way to retreat, he simply doesn't hide and just breaks out of the way.
He immediately changed his flight direction to due south and accelerated toward the enemy ahead.
Not long after, Wei Yurou also sensed the sudden situation, and her appearance suddenly changed.
Turning her head and looking at Mo Juren's stern side face, she already understood the other party's plan. Her red lips opened and closed slightly, wanting to say something, but she still didn't say it.
At this point, there is no other choice but to fight hard. She was willing to risk her life, even if she had to die in the end, she would still have a few backers.
A moment later, less than a dozen miles away from the enemy, Wei Yurou's whole body suddenly burst into bursts of blood flames, and her starry eyes were covered in blood. However, at this moment, her shoulders were suddenly held down by the opponent.
"Don't be so impulsive. It's not your turn to take action yet. It's never too late to fight at the critical moment." Mo Juren smiled slightly, but his eyes showed unparalleled confidence.
In an instant, the blood color in Wei Yurou's eyes and the blood flames around her body quickly faded away. Looking at the other party's firm and powerful eyes, she suddenly felt unprecedentedly calm in her heart, and she no longer had the worries before.
Suddenly reacting, he quickly turned around to avoid the other party's somewhat fiery palm, but there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Looking at the other party's handsome face, which was like an immortal or a god, his eyes subconsciously dodge.
Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he quickly released his spiritual consciousness again. After some induction, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"There are more than twenty people in total, but we haven't sensed the aura of a powerful person in the late Nascent Soul stage. It seems that we don't know your identity."
"That's not necessarily true..." Mo Juren seemed to glance in a certain direction inadvertently, and then sneered. As soon as these words came out, Wei Yurou's newly calmed heart became anxious again.
She always let go of her spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings, but she did not detect even a trace of the aura of a powerful person in the late Nascent Soul stage. However, thinking about her own situation, after all, she was still one level behind, so it was normal that she could not sense it.
Thinking of this, his expression became solemn again:
"If there are really strong people in the late stage, plus the support of those twenty or so people, it will be troublesome."
"It's not that serious. At least the cultivation I have shown now is only in the early stage of Yuanying. You are in the middle stage of Yuanying. When we meet for the first time, the other party will inevitably be careless. But this carelessness is enough for us to directly break through this first level. Surrounded."
"That's true!" Wei Yurou nodded and said,
"Even so, you should be cautious."
"Don't worry, I know it well..." Mo Juren nodded, and the silver flying boat under his feet accelerated again, approaching the front.
The distance of tens of miles was only a moment, and soon the two sides met together.
Mo Juren was able to sense the other party in advance, and the Tutu people were naturally aware of it as well. They were naturally happy and relaxed when they saw that the 'prey' not only did not escape, but faced him head-on.
Before the other party arrived, they occupied a large area in the nearby mid-air, just like a dragnet, waiting for the other party to come to their door.
The moment they saw the silver flying boat, the leader, a beautiful woman in the middle Nascent Soul stage who was wearing a purple palace dress and a bright silver armor, immediately waved her jade arms, and more than twenty people shouted almost at the same time, and they all sacrificed their own weapons. magic weapon.
More than twenty magic weapons of various types attacked at the same time, and all kinds of auras flew all over the sky in an instant, carrying terrifying power and sweeping towards the silver flying boat.
Seeing this, Mo Juren did not panic at all. He completely ignored whether the flying boat would be damaged, but more than doubled the speed again and rushed straight ahead.
Although his silver flying boat is small in size, its quality is not low, especially in terms of defense and speed, it is comparable to the top flying magic weapons.
At this moment, facing the fierce bombardment of magic weapons, he unexpectedly managed to hold on for a few breaths, and this was enough. The flying boat had already rushed into the crowd.
The beautiful woman in the purple dress snorted coldly, and she and the other two mid-stage Nascent Soul masters flashed forward and blocked them in front. The magic weapons the three of them had sacrificed were also quickly withdrawn, intending to stop the other party.
At the same time, the magic weapons of the rest of the people have attacked again, and the flying boat has been seriously damaged and will completely collapse in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Mo Juren smiled coldly, and a ray of light swept up Wei Yurou. The next moment, he abandoned the flying boat and shot towards the three people in front.
As for the three magic weapons that were attacking him, he had no intention of evading them, but faced them directly.
Such behavior immediately stunned the three people in front. Is this person crazy? He rushed over so recklessly. Was it because he didn't want to die quickly enough?
However, the next scene directly shocked the three of them. The powerful attacks of the three magic weapons fell on the man, but it had no effect at all. Instead, he was lightly waved by the other party's arm, and directly hit him for more than ten times. Zhang's distance.
This was so unbelievable that not only the three of them, but everyone around them was shocked.
With only his physical body, he was able to withstand three magic weapons without any damage.
That is the magic weapon of each of the three people, and its power is self-evident. But facing this person, they feel like toys and have no effect.
Countless thoughts flashed through the minds of the three of them, but it only took a moment. When they came to their senses, it was too late. The other party had already rushed forward.
The faces of the three people changed wildly, and they instinctively wanted to fly back quickly, but unfortunately it was too late, as three icy blue light thorns arrived like lightning.
The protective divine light was of no use at all. Two of them broke through the barrier and hit the two people's throats. In an instant, their eyes were dull, and their entire heads and bodies were quickly frozen into ice sculptures.
With a cold snort, the ice sculpture instantly shattered, and two Nascent Souls about an inch tall were revealed in a panic. Before they could escape, they were directly buried in the blue flames.
The shrill screams sounded, which meant that the two middle-stage Nascent Soul masters had completely lost their life and death, and could not even enter reincarnation.
From the moment of taking action to the death of the two of them, the whole process happened in one go. The time was just a blink of an eye, and no one had time to react.
Such an unexpected ending once again shocked the audience.
Because the beautiful woman in the purple dress had activated her silver armor in advance, she blocked the blue light. She took this opportunity to dodge and retreat, thus narrowly escaping.
Looking again at this time, she saw that the originally silver armor had also been covered by a layer of strange blue ice. She could even clearly feel that the spirituality of the armor had been greatly damaged.
Mo Juren ignored the other party, but took advantage of everyone's stunned moment to break through the defense line.
He was about to leave through the air, but at this moment, a five-color hand with dazzling light suddenly appeared out of thin air in the mid-air above his head, and suddenly grabbed the two of them.
"Finally I can't hold it anymore!" Mo Juren smiled coldly, but he didn't want to get entangled at all. The momentum around him suddenly exploded, and his escape speed suddenly increased several times, and he rushed out of the attack range of the five-color hand, and then turned into a white rainbow. Go through the air.
"Damn it!" Along with the angry shouts, a silver-haired old man appeared and looked at the figure in front of him who was speeding away. He said in a cold tone,
"Want to run, dream!"
The silver-haired old man was obviously a little angry. He had seen everything that happened just now. Unfortunately, the man was too fast. He had no time to react. He could only watch helplessly as his two middle-level Nascent Soul Immortal Masters were killed by one blow. destroy.
This is simply a slap in the face and an insult to him! It is really difficult to understand the hatred in my heart without cutting this man into pieces.
Thinking of this, he immediately turned into a five-color glow and chased away. The rest of the people around him glanced at each other with lingering fear, and then followed closely with the escape light.
Master Hu Daxian has already taken action, so naturally the situation will not happen just now. It doesn't hurt to follow him now, and he can also take advantage of this opportunity to gain some credit.
However, not long after the pursuit, everyone stopped.
It's not that they don't want to continue, but that they really can't catch up. The man actually mastered some kind of weird blood escape technique. He can travel hundreds of miles in an instant. In a few breaths, they can no longer sense any breath.
Everyone was suddenly confused. Master Hu Daxian still didn't give up. His "Great Five Elements Divine Light Technique" was famous in the grassland. Even the legendary Thunder Escape and Wind Escape techniques were not far behind, but they were far away. Less than a hundred miles away in an instant.
But it happened to catch up, and it didn't seem to be much slower than the blood escape technique. It also disappeared from everyone's consciousness in a few breaths.
Could it be that the old man had specially prepared other means for this pursuit? (End of chapter)
