Chapter 173: Thousand-mile pursuit

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A black wind swept across the front.

A flash of green light and a pink shadow followed closely behind.

In just a moment, the three of them left the city. Tonglin County was quickly left behind by them, and then entered the eastern suburbs of the city, traveling through the forest like a strong wind.

Although Leng Jian could summon the black wind to accelerate, he couldn't fly to high altitudes, so he just wrapped himself in the black wind, increased his speed to the limit, and flew high above the treetops.

Shen Ying's speed was one point faster than Lu Zheng's. Her figure seemed to be weightless, floating with the wind, her posture was elegant, she seemed slow but she was fast. She swayed the peach blossom evil in her hand and shot into the black wind, delaying Leng Jian's speed.

Lu Zheng pumped up his energy and blood, and with the magic skills in his body, he was like a cyan shadow. As soon as he stepped on the treetops, his body rushed forward several feet. If it were placed among the martial arts of the ancient metal system, it would already be an extremely light skill. , but at this time, he was still at the end.



"Didn't you say you would kill me? Why are you running?"

"Do you know what your name is? You call it sending someone's head from a thousand miles away, uh, no, wolf head."

"By the way, I actually like to eat dog meat the most. Dog meat is hot and tonic, and I heard that wolves and dogs are related. Do you know my preference, so you deliberately left one front leg?"

"The wolf meat rolls three times, and the immortal cannot stand still!"

"Brother Wolf, there are many people in my family, and one front leg is not enough. How about you do a good job and leave a hind leg?"

"Tsk, tsk, too much blood is wasted. Add some water, wait for it to solidify, and scald it. It will taste good!"



"Ouch!"

A wolf howled and the sword was sharp.

Lu Zheng did not block it, but flickered and avoided Leng Jian's sword light, closing the distance with the opponent again.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The Peach Blossom Fiend shot into the black wind, and Leng Jian groaned, but his speed did not slow down. Instead, the black wind became stronger, scattering the Peach Blossom Shadow, wrapping him around him and running faster.

"disease!"

Lu Zheng shouted softly, waved his hand lightly, and ten paper talismans shot out, directly hitting the black wind.

Although the talisman was blown by the black wind and shattered, the icy cold air arrived as expected, condensing layers of white frost mist into the surrounding air.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

"Roar!"

Lu Zheng took advantage of the situation and approached, slashed out with his sword, and the tiger's shadow roared out, shooting directly at Leng Jian.



"puff!"

Leng Jian spurted out another mouthful of blood, but he did not stop, moving quickly against the wind, and did not forget to say a harsh word in his mouth, "Just wait for me, you will all die!"



Although Shen Ying and Lu Zheng tried their best to stop him, Leng Jian was still an old demon after all. Even though he was seriously injured, he still couldn't stop him even though he wanted to escape.

Moreover, he had already seen Shen Ying's falsehood, "Humph, he's just a god of incense and fire, let's see how long you can chase him!"

"Lu Lang, this place is about to exceed the hundred-mile radius of Taohuaping!" Shen Ying said urgently.

"It doesn't matter, he is seriously injured. Even if I chase him to Yelang Mountain, I will kill him!" Lu Zheng said coldly.

Of course Lu Zheng knew that time was on his side, but if he let the tiger go back to the mountains, the subsequent events would be out of his control. God knows if they could invite an ancestor to come over?

In the world of Xianxia, ​​any accident can happen. Lu Zheng has read countless articles, but he doesn't want to experience the classic plot of the Internet novel, whether he is the protagonist or not, he doesn't want to experience it.

So, take advantage of his illness and kill him!

"Just you?"

"It's up to me!" Lu Zheng said with a sneer, "You have the ability to stop and fight me?"

After the words fell, three more cold-condensing talismans shot out.

At this time, she was already hundreds of miles away from Taohuaping. Shen Ying could only stop far away and watched Leng Jian and Lu Zheng leave far away. She frowned, pursed her lips, and then turned around and flew towards Tonglin County.

Lu Zheng was left chasing Leng Jian.

Lu Zheng's absolute speed is not as fast as Leng Jian's, but Leng Jian has a broken arm and heavy injuries on his body. His speed has long been unable to reach its peak. Instead, he is bullied by Lu Zheng from time to time, either with the Cold Talisman or the Tiger Roaring Sword. He didn't even have time to catch his breath.

And once Lu Zheng got close, Leng Jian was a little frightened and had to run away quickly. After all, he had just suffered a big loss under the opponent's immobilization spell. He was not stupid, so how could he continue to give Lu Zheng a chance?

Therefore, the distance between the two was neither far nor close. One chased and the other fled. Two afterimages, one black and one green, were drawn out under the moonlight, flying past at high speed.

"Xixissuosuo——"

From time to time, Lu Zheng could feel some inquiring eyes falling on him. Some were strong, some were weak, some were curious, and some were vaguely repulsive. He knew they were the spirits and monsters in the mountains and fields.

However, no one stepped forward to make a move. Not only did they not come forward, they all stayed away.

Once, a breath appeared faintly in front of him, and he hurriedly got out of the way. Lu Zheng glanced at it as he passed by, but he saw a hunched old man, and he didn't know what he was.



All the way to the east, the night gradually fades and the red sun rises.

The two of them chased each other all the way. Lu Zheng half used his blood and half his magic skills, and mostly used cold-condensing talisman and exorcism talisman to deal with the attack. Even after a fierce battle all night, there was still some blood and true energy left in his body at this time, let alone Since the light of luck in the jade seal in his mind has the effect of increasing the true qi and blood, it naturally also has the effect of replenishing the true qi and blood, but it is just a bit wasteful.

So in other words, as long as Lu Zheng still has the light of destiny in the jade seal in his mind, don't even think about killing him.

On the other side, Leng Jian's face was pale. The red clouds in the sky shone on his face, but there was no trace of blood on his face. He really didn't expect that Lu Zheng could pester him all night.

According to his idea, Shen Ying quit the battle early, and Lu Zheng could either hang himself up and be unable to attack, so that he could slowly recover from his injuries, or delay him with all his strength, and he would eventually run out of energy and blood and fall behind on his own.

But what is happening now?

The two of them had left Yizhou, entered Yaozhou, traveled more than a thousand miles, and were almost at his Wild Wolf Mountain!

How the hell do you still have the energy to chase after me?

Leng Jian turned back to look at Lu Zheng, and what caught his eyes were five white cold lights, carrying the cold air from the shop floor.

The light of the sword flashed, the cold air dispersed, and Leng Jian said in a ferocious voice, "It's useless!"

"It's useless, so don't block it." Lu Zheng said, then stretched out his hand and found that the exorcism charms he had accumulated before were gone.

Because the exorcism talisman has an exorcism spell as an advanced version, unlike the cold-condensing talisman, which is not irreplaceable, Lu Zheng has been saving the cold-condensing talisman. There are not many exorcism talismans in stock, and most of them are still in stock a long time ago. Unexpectedly, one The battle is spent.

But...looking at Leng Jian's aura, it's almost the same.

Lu Zheng turned his hand and took out a wooden sign from his pocket. Under Leng Jian's solemn gaze, his true energy circulated and his spirit condensed. A golden light shot out from the wooden sign and shone on Leng Jian's body.

It was the magical weapon seized from the middle-aged man in Taoist robes that Lu Zheng named the Jinhua Curse.