Three rays of escape lights advanced in front, and behind them, three pursuers chased each other reluctantly.

This time, the boy in red robe did not use the skill of unity of the body and sword, but instead controlled the escape light and the colorful light to move forward together. He held the shaky long sword in his hand. The sword cut off a bunch of swords, but there was no gap on the sword blade. The sword body was covered with flames, as bright as autumn water. If you look closely, you can see that the sword contained complex array patterns, and the array patterns were changing.

The man in the colorful light was also holding a long sword in his hand, but the sword was shining brightly. There were also formations wandering in the sword body. Alongside him, accompanied by the giant wolf, the demon clouds rolled around the giant wolf, and rushed forward in small steps, with speed no less than that of the man in the colorful light.

The young man in the white robe in front of the two seemed to be the rumored shrunk into an inch. Each step was a thousand miles away, and he seemed to be unhurried and wandering around in the courtyard. But after just a moment, the distance between the young man in the white robe, Mo Luo, Peng Yong and Chi Yue was less than five thousand miles away. He could catch up with the three by taking a few steps.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded loudly, and a dense shadow of swords and axes roared and slashed.

Mo Luo and Peng Yong had three heads and eight arms, and launched an attack at the rear without delaying escaping forward. The ancient demon clan's ability to quickly repair damaged magic bodies was second only to the Blood Demon clan. In just this moment, Peng Yong's broken arm and burns on his body had been completely healed.

After the two of them shot out a sword light and axe shadow, Mo Luo even raised his hand and sacrificed dozens of magic weapons to attack the young man in white robe. The dozens of magic weapons were emitting a bright light and expanded rapidly. There were more than a dozen meteor hammer-shaped iron watermelons mixed in.

Although the shrapnel after the burst of the seventh-level iron watermelon is very lethal, it can no longer seriously damage an old demon like Peng Yong and Chi Yue, let alone hurt this unfathomable white-robed young man. However, the shock wave after the burst of the iron watermelon and the unique explosion sound may make the white-robed young man suffer a small loss and shatter his eardrums.

Seeing a dense shadow of swords and axes attacking, the young man in white robe stopped, and a blue light flashed in his hand, and a feather fan appeared. He raised his hand and slapped it casually, and a sound of waves sounded, and a green fan-like wind flew out. In the blink of an eye, it was already covering the sky and the sun, and he rushed forward.

The sword light and axe shadows that the Moru and Peng Yong slashed into the strong wind and were torn apart in an instant. Immediately, the magic weapons sacrificed by Moru were reversed and scattered, running towards Moru at a faster speed, Peng Yong flew away.

With the emergence of this strong wind, the temperature in the void suddenly dropped, and the strange cold penetrated the bones. Thousands of miles away, Mo Luo, Chi Yue and Peng Yong were all cold.

"The wind outside the sky?"

"Taixuan Yinfeng?"

Peng Yong, Chi Yue exclaimed in surprise and rushed forward suddenly.

A red moon shadow quickly lit up in Chi Yue's belly, and the blood flames around her body rolled, and the speed of rushing forward suddenly soared. She was shocked. The strong wind was too fierce, and the white-robed young man's magical power was extremely mysterious. He was no match at all. How could he fight? At this moment, the only way to burn the source of essence and blood was to escape faster.

Peng Yong's skeletons burst into flames, and the demonic flames around him were dying. The speed of rushing forward also increased greatly, and the essence and blood in his body were burned.

Thunder lightning lingered on the wings behind Morrow, and with a thunderous slap, the figure had reached thousands of miles away, but instead rushed in front of the two demons.

Behind the three, there was a loud roar, and a bunch of magic weapons and iron watermelons burst out, but they could no longer hurt the three pursuers behind, and they could not blow up the void.

However, this attack still paused the white-robed young man and the three pursuers for a while, and the distance between the two sides once again widened.

But this was only delayed for a moment. Soon, three pursuers followed again. Suddenly, the young man in white robe raised his right hand and slapped Peng Yong who was landing at the end. He waved his left feather fan and a strong green wind flew out, turning into dozens of green wind dragons, shaking his head and waving his tail and rushing towards Peng Yong.

The palm shadow was like a mountain, suddenly pressing against Peng Yong's head, and a stream of imprisonment flew down. Peng Yong's speed of rushing forward suddenly decreased, and behind him, dozens of green wind dragons rushed towards him, revealing a bone-broken coldness.

"Save me!"

Peng Yong yelled, his eight arms swayed, and axe shadows flew out, slashing towards Fenglong, and his figure rushed forward even harder.

In front, Mo Luo suddenly waved his arm and slashed out thousands of sword lights at the Fenglongs that pounced on Peng Yong. Chi Yue also turned around and slashed hard from the other direction. The sword light tore through the void and slashed straight for the young man in white robe.

Unfortunately, the white-robed young man's magical power was obviously stronger. He waved the feather fan in his hand several times, and the wind and dragons were flying all over the sky. With the rumbling sound, Peng Yong, Mo Luo, and Chi Yue's attacks were torn apart by the strong wind, and Peng Yong's figure rushed forward to the ground. His body was tied up with green ropes, his face turned blue and his whole body trembled. The blue rope was transformed by the wind dragon. At this moment, his whole body was cold, and his true energy seemed to be frozen, and his magic power could not be used.

"Closed!"

The young man in white robe said in a faint expression to the man in the colorful light and the boy in red robe who were chasing him behind him, and raised his footsteps and continued to chase forward.

The man in the colorful light looked at Peng Yong who was falling on the ground, and raised his hand to sacrifice a ring of spirit beasts.

The boy in the red robe originally wanted to sacrifice a space magic weapon. When he saw that the man in the colorful light took a step forward, he no longer cared about the matter, but raised his legs and chased the young man in the white robe.

The young man in white robe was chasing forward like a stroll in the garden, and he needed to rush forward with all his strength to keep up with the speed of the young man in white robe. In front of him, Moluo and Chiyue escaped quickly, no less than him, and he was already secretly complaining in his heart.

The people of Colorful Light quickly set up a ban on Peng Yong, put Peng Yong in the Spirit Beast Ring, put the Spirit Beast Ring, and followed behind.

He was also somewhat difficult to keep up with the young man in the white robe. Fortunately, he was slightly better than the boy in the red robe. Even if he couldn't keep up with the young man in the white robe, he was not the one who was dragging him down.

In front of the Moluo and Chi Yue suddenly changed their moves, Chi Yue was actually raised by Moluo. The wind and thunder sounded loudly on the wings behind Moluo, and they kept swaying their wings forward. As the other arms waved, they cut out sword lights at the white-robed young man. Chi Yue did not need to fly by himself, but also kept slashing the white-robed young man.

The sword light came from thousands of miles away, and it was difficult to really slash the young man in white robe, but the young man in white robe did not dare to be careless. He could dodge or slam it with his hands, but the speed of this resistance could not help but slow down.

"There are quite a lot of tricks. I want to see how long your magic power can last!"

The young man in white robe snorted coldly.

He simply stopped chasing him and followed Moluo slowly across more than ten thousand miles, allowing Moluo to flew away.

But the two people behind him gradually could not keep up with this speed and were pulled further and further away.

As for the giant boat further behind, although he was moving forward with all his strength, he was also being pulled further and further. The cultivators in the boat could not even find where the young man in the white robe had gone. They just observed whether there were any traces of battle in front and followed the traces of battle.

A quarter of an hour later, there was no longer lightning lingering on the wings behind Morrow's back, and the thunder spirit power in his body was exhausted. However, Morrow actually took out a series of storm talismans and stuck them everywhere on his body, and moved forward with the power of the talisman seal. He gave up attacking the young man in white robe. Instead, he swallowed the spiritual medicine and refined the magic crystals, and his escape speed did not slow down.

After half an hour, Mo Luo no longer took out the talismans to help. Obviously, the talismans had been used up.

But Chi Yue took out talismans and stuck them on Mo Luo, and even though she didn't forget to cut out sword lights at the young man in white robe.

The young man in white robe was furious and waved his palms again and again. However, Moluo's arms were a little too much, and Red Moon's sword light was not weak, Moluo escaped quickly. The two joined forces, and the palm shadow had been shattered before it arrived.

However, this time, without persisting for a quarter of an hour, Chi Yue's talismans were exhausted, and Mo Luo's escape speed dropped.

"See how long you can escape!"

The young man in white robe shouted softly, and his palm was tightly striking forward, and his pace also accelerated a little.

After just chasing for a few steps, the young man in white robe suddenly slowed down and watched from side to side with vigilance. Then he suddenly let go of his spiritual sense and swept towards the distance.

Just now, a few spiritual senses swept over, and seemed quite powerful.

Sure enough, in the left front of the direction of the escape, a giant eagle with a wings span of thousands of feet broke through the clouds. Its speed was as fast as lightning, and it was much better than that of the Molu at this moment. There were still several humanoid creatures on the back of the eagle.

"No wonder I have to run in this direction. It turns out that someone is going to answer!"

The young man in white robe murmured, and his spiritual sense swept behind him and frowned.

Behind him, the man from Caiguangzhong and the boy from the red robe were quite far away from him, and it would take at least a quarter of an hour to chase him. The speed of escape between the two was much worse than that before. It was obviously too much to consume mana. The giant wolf that was originally accompanied by Caiguangzhongzhong was no longer visible. It was obviously unable to run and was taken away by Caiguangzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongnanzhongnanzhongnanzhongnanzhongnannan long ago.

This pursuit has been more than an hour. Even though the man in the Colorful Light and the boy in the red robe have powerful magical powers, the mana loss is still severe when he runs with all his might. Both are already using the power of pills to quickly replenish mana. These two cannot be compared with Mo Luo. Mo Luo has eight arms, which is convenient for feeding medicine and can quickly refine magic crystals. The pills in Mo Luo's hand seem to be endless.

Not only did the mana loss of these two people have been greatly damaged, but the mana of the young man in the white robe is also greatly damaged. When he found that the giant eagle broke through the cloud, he felt inexplicably scared.

The pressure on this interface suppressed about 30% of his magical powers, making him unable to attack with all his strength. Otherwise, how could Moluo and Chiyue block his palm shadow attack? He did not expect that Moluo could escape so much, and that the resources to replenish magic power in his hands seemed to be endless.

Some people want to retreat, and work with the man in the colorful light and the boy in the red robe, but the pride in his heart does not allow him to retreat.

The man in the colorful light, the boy in the red robe was not a confidant who had followed him along the way, but a foreign race who had just been conquered for less than three years. In front of the two, he could not be afraid, otherwise he would not be able to subdue the two in the future. These two were originally rebellious and were not so obedient. Moreover, he did not believe that the strong men in this small interface would all appear here and wait for him.

The most important thing is that he does not believe that someone in this world can beat him. Even if he loses the siege and wants to leave, who can catch up with him, including this oncoming giant eagle.

After just a moment of hesitation, the young man in white robe had already strode forward and accelerated to Moluo and Chi Yue. A light flashed in his empty right hand, and a long blue sword appeared. A green light flowed above the feather fan in his left hand.

It seemed that the arrival of the giant eagle was also discovered. The frequency of the wings behind him suddenly increased, and he headed straight for the giant eagle. The blood flames rolled around Chi Yue's body, and slashed at the white-robed young man with a knife tightly like a knife. He once again burned the essence and blood essence in his body and launched a fierce attack. With the soaring magic power, the white-robed young man had to pay attention to such a sword. He could only swing his sword to resist, and his speed couldn't help but slow down again.

The clear eagle beep has come from afar.

The giant eagle was getting closer and closer, and the feathers were clearly visible. A dazzling light suddenly flew out from the giant eagle's back. The sword light and stick shadows roared, and rushed towards the white-robed young man with the strong wind, flames, thunder, fire, and thunder.

Seeing several figures on the back of the giant eagle, Chi Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief, but a sense of exhaustion followed.

He was familiar with this giant eagle, and among the figures, the one who was headed by the mountain demon king. Behind the black nightmare, the Aotian Demon Lord, and the Black Mountain Demon Lord were also familiar with the other three figures, but he was not familiar with the other three figures. The three were surrounded by demon clouds, covering the figures, and the armor on the three bodies wrapped around them, making it difficult to distinguish their faces like rice dumplings.

He didn't understand how the Eagle Emperor, how could Hei Yan get along with the Demon King of Fushan? Didn't it mean that the two had defected to Li Yu?

But at this moment, these two are clearly here to help the boxing, and the doubts in my heart can only be let go.

After a wave of attacks, the seven people on the eagle's back jumped down, fanned in the air, and quickly launched a second wave of attacks.

In the rumbling sound, the wind was howling, and the light of inspiration spread. The figure of the young man in the white robe flew away like lightning, with a serious expression. The seven newcomers seemed to be no less powerful than those of Moluo and Red Moon.

If it weren't for this pursuit, his magic power would not be so depleted, and he wouldn't be afraid, but now, one has increased and the other has not been in a head-on battle.

The wind was howling above my head, and a huge eagle claw phantom flashed down and slapped hard.

Immediately afterwards, palm shadows and sword lights attacked, all heading for his retreat, as if he was sure that he was about to escape.

"court death!"

The young man in white robe was furious, and his retreating figure suddenly stopped. The sword in his hand swung, and the sword lights soared into the sky, the feather fan swung, and the wind blew everywhere, the void twisted, and his mouth opened, and a white light flew out, sank into the void and flashed in an instant.

The rumbling sound of explosion sounded, and the young man in white robe rushed towards the cultivators with a storm-like attack. One by one, the attacks were blown away by the wind and shattered by the sword shadow. No attack could fall on the young man in white robe.

A scream came from the side of the Demon Lord of the Mountain. A blood rain broke out strangely around Hei Yan's body. A big hole was broken in front of his chest. Then, with a muffled bang, Hei Yan's burly body shattered from that big hole and split into pieces.

A white light that was hard to see in the naked eye flew through the air, piercing through Hei Yan's body, and then rushed straight to the eight arms. The eight arms instinctively sensed the crisis and smashed it with a stick, but it smashed the air. With a muffled sound, a big hole was broken on his shoulder and half of his arm flew out.

The speed of the white light was a little slower, and a short sword about a foot long appeared. The next moment, the short sword was brightly shining, and it was circling, and it was actually heading towards the green scales.
Chapter completed!