The Zouwu's strange beast is fast and is comparable to that of ordinary martial artists in the Five Seas Realm.

The old man of the deformed race who swooped down was able to catch up with it with the help of his flying ability. His magic energy was extremely pure, several times better than Li Wei's, and was the third-level energy of the Five Seas.

Before his body had arrived, the cloud of Dharma Qi had already pressed against Li Wei and Li Ling, like thousands of threads tangled with silk threads.

Li Weiru was facing a great enemy and held the Yellow Dragon Sword tightly. The magic power in his body surged wildly among the 120 golden mark veins, gathering towards his arms, breaking through the suppression of the magic cloud.

The moment the old man with a bad race entered within four meters, he saw the opportunity and slashed out a long dragon-patterned sword light, like a yellow sword river.

The old man with a bad race experienced many battles and rich experience, and saw that the Huanglong Sword was extraordinary. His body stopped in the air and spit out a three-inch-long red flying sword from his mouth, colliding with the flying dragon pattern sword light.

"boom!"

The red flying sword is nourished in the sea of ​​lung leaves, with its eyes burning like a ball of flame, and its speed is as powerful as flowing light. However, after breaking through the dragon pattern sword light, its speed dropped sharply and was shocked by Li Weiheng Sword.

Affected by the remaining force of the dragon-patterned sword light, the old man with a freak fell to the top of the treetops and was instantly pulled dozens of feet away by the Zuowu beast.

"The Third Realm of the Five Seas!"

Li Weiwei held a sword and stared at the old man of freak who was catching up with him again.

Further in the darkness, several figures of the deformed race were flying in the air. Judging from their speed, they were all at the level of the Five Seas Realm. There were also powerful auras that were constantly approaching on the ground, and several of them were much stronger than the old man of the deformed race.

"Zuo Wu's goal is too big. The Freaks of the Five Seas Flying in the air, you can see us more than ten miles away. This is not a solution, and you can't escape at all."

Li Wei was in a heavy mood and asked, "How long does it take to watch the fog in the Zen Sea to restore its strength?"

Li Ling couldn't tell him the exact answer, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "I have a way to hide Zuowu."

Li Wei said: "Since that's the case, when the old man of the freak race catches up again, you and I will work together to fight him as quickly as possible, and then move invisibly to escape. The other masters of the Iron-Clothing Army of the Sanchen Palace are still far away and will definitely lose their targets. Do you have an invisibility method?"

"I am a great thought master of the Tianhuo Realm, and I have my own hidden means." Li Ling said.

The strength of the great thought master of the Tianhuo Realm is comparable to that of the third level of the Five Seas Realm. Among them, those with profound attainments and many means can even surpass the fourth level of the Five Seas Realm.

Li Ling's time to break through the Tianhuo Realm is still short, so naturally it is not the latter.

"Boom!"

Zuowu's strange beast ran wildly in the forest, the earth was shaking, and the trees were broken wherever they passed.

After running out for seven or eight miles, the old man of the freak race caught up again, like a huge black bat, walking between the trees without getting close, keeping at least ten feet apart, using magic energy to control the flying sword to harass him.

He knew very well that with his cultivation, he could not kill the two people on the back of Zuowu's strange beast, and forcibly intercepting them was extremely dangerous.

But if they could hold them back and wait for a large number of masters from the Iron-Clothing Army to catch up, the two of them would be unable to escape.

"You can't keep a stalemate like this, just take action now."

Li Yi-Yuan slapped the insect tube, and the seven phoenix-winged moth emperors flew out first, surrounded the night sky in seven different directions, blocking the retreat of the old man of the freak.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped away from Zuowu's butt, and intercepted the old man of the freak who was flying ten feet away.

"Ao!"

The roar of the dragon sounded, and a yellow dragon shadow appeared under his feet, like a dragon walking, with a heroic posture.

The old man with a bad race let out a light thrill and saw the mystery of Li Wei's body movement, but he didn't take it seriously.

In the previous fight, he had already figured out the opponent's virtuality and reality. The Dharma Qi was only the first-level Qi of the Five Seas. Dingtian had just entered the second level of the Five Seas Realm. He only blocked his flying sword with the powerful sword in his hand.

It is not a good thing for children to hold heavy weapons, most of them are the consequences of human beings losing their weapons.

The old man with a freak race was unable to slow down while flying rapidly, so he spit out a flying sword and instantly faced Li Wei who was attacking him.

"Bang bang!"

The flying sword and the yellow dragon sword collided dozens of times in a row.

The fire bloomed and the sword energy was everywhere.

From mid-air to the ground, Li Wei slashed out with his last sword, and the three-inch-long red flying sword turned into pieces and was destroyed on the spot.

"you……"

The old man with a freak race was so angry that he almost vomited a mouthful of blood. It was an extremely precious intermediate magic weapon and suffered huge losses.

The opponent's brass battle sword is definitely more than high-level magic weapons.

Losing the flying sword, he was even more afraid to fight Li Wei in close combat, turned around and took off, preparing to pull a long distance.

"Bang!"

A phoenix-winged moth king rushed out from behind and hit him.

Because he was wearing an iron cloth battle suit, he chose to resist.

The little moth is far more powerful than the old man who is a deformed race. It is comparable to the full punch of a martial artist in the second level of the Five Seas Realm, and his body is instantly unbalanced.

Li Ling held Zuo Wu, who was only the size of a cat, in her hand, and appeared on the ground below the old man with a freak, with dozens of bright and dazzling light marks flying from her eyebrows.

It is like a glowing grass, growing rapidly and turning into more than ten feet tall.

Each blade of grass was extremely sharp, burning flames that could burn the body of martial artists in the Five Seas Realm, entangling the old man of the deformed race, and quickly burning through his body-protecting magic energy.

"Tianhuo Realm!"

While the body of the old man with a bad race fell down, he mobilized the magic energy and injected it into his iron cloth battle suit. Then, the figure of the magic idea of ​​squadron appeared and spread the flame light marks.

How could Li Wei give him a chance to break free and break through the air with one sword?

"Puff!"

The old man with a bad race raised his arms to resist, but where did he block the Yellow Dragon Sword?

Both the arms and eyebrows were pierced.

When he collected the sword, the corpse of an old man with a bad race fell to the ground with a bang.

Zuo Wu's eyes showed disappointment, and he waved his claws, and he wanted to participate.

"Walk!"

Li Wei was not even interested in pulling out the iron cloth battle suit on his body. He took back the seven phoenix-winged moth emperors and immediately stimulated the invisible power of the high-level magic weapon Ye Xingyi. His figure disappeared and he fled to the other direction of the night.

Li Ling held a dark lamp in her hand, and the light turned from blue to dark, and then her whole person and the night color merged into one.

Of course they would not think that this would be possible to get rid of the pursuers of the Iron-Clothing Army, because the traces on the ground were too late to erase.

But when the pursuers need to slowly look for traces on the ground to continue moving forward, how can they catch up with them?

Two hours later.

Li Wei and Li Ling have been deep into the Qishan Mountains for hundreds of miles, and their body's magic energy and mental power have almost been consumed. Fortunately, the pursuers behind have no breath, so they have obviously been temporarily thrown away.

Taking this opportunity, Li Yi released seven phoenix-winged moth kings, and they grabbed the two of them and flew away for a while, thereby cutting off the traces on the ground.

move on.

The peaks in the mountains are becoming more and more majestic and tall, like giants, with the peaks completely sank into the clouds.

From time to time, harsh cries came from the sky, and huge scattered birds flew over their heads. It is conceivable that those freakish martial artists who can fly would never dare to fly out of the treetops if they entered here.

The ground in the forest was filled with yin energy, and a large number of stone horses, stone tigers, stone figurines, stone tablets... Every time I walked, there were creepy sounds in the darkness.

Sometimes it is the sound of running footsteps, sometimes it is the laughter of children, or the whisper of women.

Li Wei and Li Ling slowed down, desperately regaining their magic energy and mental power, and restraining their breath as much as possible.

Zuo Wu, the size of a cat, jumped and ran at Li Ling's feet, and stopped from time to time, grinning and roaring into the darkness, looking fierce.

There are many spirit demons in the depths of the mountain range. This is not a strange thing. With Li Yi's current cultivation level in the Five Seas Realm, he is not afraid of ordinary evil things, and his courage is far greater than before.

Both of them were taciturn and did not laugh and scold as much as before.

Get rid of falsehood and return to reality.

Li Wei broke the silence and said, "I heard that every peak in the Qishan Mountains is an emperor's tomb, and many ancient emperors are buried. Is this true?"

Li Ling was worried and had a pretty face calm: "There is this statement! It is said that since ancient times, the powerful emperors of Yingzhou will bury themselves in the Qishan Mountains. Because it is close to the Blood Sea and the Land of the Spirit Mist, the coffins in other realms gather, which is a famous place in the world. If you buried it here, you may have the chance to reverse life and death."

"Of course there must be some exaggerated stories about the legend. It is impossible for every mountain to be the tomb of the ancient emperor. Such tombs, if the powerful people in the Longevity Realm are rashly digging, they may suffer disaster."

"In fact, many peaks in the Xishan Mountains were hollowed out by tomb robbers, and there were unparalleled tombs, but they could not reach the level of the ancient emperor."

The two of them had a flowing legs, making the qi rays shine, one step, two or three feet.

When he came to a wide area located halfway up the mountain, Li Wei stood by the cliff and looked towards Yaoguan City.

The sky is dark and the yin energy is simmering among the trees.

"Perfect the time, it's time to dawn. Why is the entire sky covered with clouds and there is no light?"

Li felt the terrible depths of the mountain range. The celestial phenomena here are completely different from those outside. When he was in it, he felt depressed and depressed, and he just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Li Ling pointed behind him: "Look at over there!"

Li Wei turned around and looked.

A hundred miles away, a magnificent mountain range is like a giant dragon lying on its back, traversing east and west.

The height from the ground to the top of the mountain range is probably six or seven thousand meters long, like a black barrier at the end of the world, blocking all sight.

The clouds above their heads were still slightly bright, but the clouds above the mountain range in the distance were completely dead black, like airtight black cloth.

Li Ling said: "I have never been to the depths of the Xishan Mountains. But there should be the last ridge of the Xishan Mountains, which is the last line of defense for the war a thousand years ago. By turning over it, you can leave Lingxiao habitat and enter the boundless secluded realm of the dead."

"It is said that a thousand years ago, the other end of the mountain range was also a prefecture under the jurisdiction of the Jiuli people, named Yunzhou."

"According to the elders who crossed the mountains and went to the Shiling Market to trade, Yunzhou was completely shrouded in darkness, and the villages and market towns were deserted and left with ruins. The former city, because of the existence of the Heavenly Fa and Earth Spring, could grow various treasure medicines, occupied by Shiling and Demonic Demons, and turned into ghost cities and demons."

"Yunzhou, human beings have disappeared. Only some people with strong cultivation dare to go deep into the darkness and go to the former prefecture city or the ruins of the sect to find treasures and classics that have been lost for thousands of years."

"This iron-clothed army of Sanchen Palace should have borrowed from Yunzhou and walked around Yaoguan City from the other end of the mountain range, so it was like a divine weapon falling from the sky, which caught us off guard."

In Li Wei's mind, Zhu Qinfeng, the Yanzhou Mu, who died in the underground of Jiuli Insect Valley, asked, "Where is Yanzhou?"

Li Ling didn't know much about it and said uncertainly: "Yanzhou seems to be located further west of Yunzhou."
Chapter completed!