puff!

This palm directly flew up Yang Ningfeng and fell heavily on the sand dune. The sand dune collapsed and the yellow sand covered her body.

At this time, Xiao Jin, who had been thrown out by Yang Ningfeng, heard the sound behind him and turned around and just saw Yang Ningfeng's body being slapped away. His body suddenly stiffened and was about to turn around and rush back.

However, in an instant, Xiao Jin suddenly gritted his teeth, and then rushed forward like lightning. Xiao Jin could still hear someone behind him wailing: "Hurry, go and catch the monkey."

"Young Master, I'm waiting for you in Guyuan City, and I'll wait for you..."

Xiao Jin was running at full speed faster than lightning, and soon threw the person chasing it at Tonghua Gate until it disappeared. It kept holding back its impulse and didn't look back, but it had already been red in its eyes, and tears were surging like a storm fountain.

But Xiao Jin did not see that Yang Ningfeng, who was covered by the yellow sand, maintained a brief silence. Just when Watson's friend sent an order to chase Xiao Jin and rushed towards him, he soared into the sky from the dunes, bringing up the yellow sand all over the sky. At the same time, the Emperor Lu Ji silenced a shadow of the halberd, and shrouded the Watson's friend who was rushing towards him.

"I dare to play tricks in front of me. If I can't catch the monkey, I will catch you back and hang you in front of my Tonghua Sect's gate to vent my anger."

Watson looked at the shadow of the halberd that was shrouded in the shadow of the halberd, and with a big hand, he turned into a giant gray hand and smashed it into the shadow of the halberd.

"sharp!"

Yang Ningfeng's face trembled, his whole body was shaken, and the shadow of the halberd was directly defeated, causing his body to rise into the air. At the same time, he smelled a strange smell just now. It was obvious that Watson's friend took the opportunity to cast a soft mist on him, which made Yang Ningfeng's heart move and he had a countermeasure.

"Hmph, it's true that it's a bit powerful, and it's really not easy to take him down. But he obviously sucked the soft mist just now, and with my Yin-Han Palm, he couldn't last long!"

Watson looked up at Yang Ningfeng, thinking to himself, then his figure flashed and flew up, then slapped out again, and immediately turned into extremely cold palm shadows, swept away at Yang Ningfeng, bringing out a cold and cold wind.

"Soft fog, cold and yin. If someone else faces this old guy, it seems like he will be dead."

Yang Ningfeng sensed the cold wind that was coming to his face, and his heart was slightly stern.

However, whether it is soft mist or cold, it is fearful and terrifying to others, but it can be ignored by him.

So when he saw the other party clapping his hands, he simply put away the Emperor Tian Lu Ji and smashed his fists out.

"Bang bang bang!"

The punches and palms hit each other, and a deafening sound came from the air. Yang Ningfeng stepped back a little whenever he punched Watson's friend, and it seemed that he was forced to retreat step by step by step.

This made some Tonghua sects below who did not chase Xiao Jin due to injuries, and all of them couldn't help cheering. Hua Shengyou in the space at this time was indeed powerful, like an invincible god of war.

"Boy, you're dead today!" He waved his palms and forced Yang Ningfeng to retreat continuously, at least a few hundred meters away. Watson's friend sneered.

"Old guy, didn't you say you wanted to catch me back? Have you changed your mind now?" Yang Ningfeng said back while fighting back.

"snort!"

When Watson heard this, his eyes were gloomy. He suddenly accelerated and his palm carried a powerful domineering force and pulled towards Yang Ningfeng fiercely.

Yang Ningfeng's face was shocked. The opponent's strength was indeed terrifying. When he flashed his body and suddenly sank to the ground.

Boom!

A palm hit the air, causing a concave air crack in the air.

"sharp!"

Yang Ningfeng felt a stern again. As soon as he landed on the sand surface, he stepped on his feet and shot up the yellow sand. Then with a wave of his hand, he rolled up a ball of yellow sand and shot towards Watson in the air. At the same time, Yang Ningfeng shot forward.

Bang!

Watson slapped it with a palm, slapped the ball of yellow sand that was shot out, his eyes narrowed, and when he saw Yang Ningfeng was about to escape, he sneered, his figure swayed, and he chased after him, and his voice was sent back at the same time: "You guys go back to the door..."

Watson's speed was also amazing. As soon as he chased, he immediately narrowed the distance.

"This old guy is so fast?"

Yang Ningfeng looked back and felt a sudden sensation in his heart. The other party's speed was a little beyond his expectations.

However, he also became determined to win, and his cultivation was not as good as the other party, but he might not be able to compare speed.

"The floating light wields the shadow!"

Suddenly, the energy in the body turned and rushed to the bottom of his feet, using the Wind Demon's light body technique.

Suddenly, his body turned into a shadow, his feet were pressed against yellow sand, and he accelerated suddenly like lightning, running forward.

“Huh?”

Seeing Yang Ningfeng's speed suddenly increased, Watson's eyes looked surprised, but then he sneered again, and his voice sniffed: "Boy, you have been hit by my soft mist, you can't escape for long. I advise you to surrender obediently." However, his speed did not decrease and he rushed to catch up.

call out!

call out!

One old and one young, they immediately launched a speed competition in the desert.

"I don't believe you can catch up with me."

Yang Ningfeng took advantage of his strength, and the energy in his body surged wildly. The speed of flying almost doubled again in an instant. When he flew through the air, he actually caused some sonic booms to appear in the air. It can be seen how terrifying his speed was at this moment.

As Yang Ningfeng's speed soared, Watson's friend, who was already gradually approaching him, was immediately pulled away again.

The distance was suddenly widened, which surprised Watson once again: "Did he not suck in the soft mist just now? This is impossible. I don't believe that you can get rid of my pursuit. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will capture you. It will be difficult for me to relieve my hatred in a year or two without hanging you."

A thought flashed in his heart quickly, and Watson gritted his teeth and chased after him with all his might.

One chase and one escape suddenly became several miles away.

"Fuck, this old guy is really going to die. He won't give up until he catches up with me!"

Yang Ningfeng cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to pause at all and gritted his teeth and snatched wildly.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, a few guys appeared in front of him, but in a blink of an eye, Yang Ningfeng passed over them. These guys were stunned and cursed one after another, but the scolding sounded, and then their faces changed drastically because they saw a rapid figure appearing behind them, and their bodies were filled with violent and terrifying aura, which scared these guys to dodge.

Bang!

As soon as he rushed to these guys, the furious Watson suddenly slapped a guy with a palm, then flashed his body and continued to chase him, instantly leaving a hundred meters.

ah!

That guy was really unlucky. He was slapped by Watson for no reason, and his whole body screamed and then fell heavily on the sand. He had already died of anger. He immediately scared his companions, but at the same time they cursed angryly.

But what's the use of cursing? People have been far away and cannot hear them. But what about them besides cursing? That palm is too terrifying, and this chase and escape is running around the sand surface and flying directly into the air. This is obviously a competition among the powerful men of the king. What can they do if they are just masters? They can only blame themselves for being unlucky. They will encounter the God of Killing when they come out and fight.

One mile, two mile, three mile, hundreds mile, five hundred mile...

Watson's friend fought against Yang Ningfeng, and the more he pursued him, the more angry he became. At this time, he was sure that his soft mist was ineffective. Otherwise, Yang Ningfeng would not have been able to escape for so long or so far.

Crossing the village, crossing the town, crossing the city, the pursuit and escape are thousands of miles away.

"call!"

Yang Ningfeng felt his blood rolling endlessly. He swept at full speed for so long. Although his energy, which was more powerful than others, had a lot of huge consumption, and his speed could not help but slowed down.

However, as he consumed, Watson's friends also consumed, and the speed was slower, so the two of them still maintained a distance of nearly 500.

Yang Ningfeng breathed out, feeling more and more powerless, so he said to the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit in desperation: "Senior, why don't you come, I'm almost powerless."

"Boy, you can't escape. You'll be exhausted soon. You'll be nice soon."

The Watson friend who was chasing behind saw that Yang Ningfeng's speed was slower, so he suddenly gritted his teeth and accelerated again, trying his best to stop Yang Ningfeng.

This acceleration suddenly brought the distance closer, and the two of them were only more than a hundred meters away.

"I'll do it!"

Feeling that Yang Ningfeng was really exhausted, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit smiled and changed with Yang Ningfeng and controlled Yang Ningfeng's body.

Suddenly, Yang Ningfeng noticed that a mysterious energy once again filled his whole body, which made him suddenly think of a question, why, as soon as the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit is a soul body, will there be energy that does not belong to him whenever he controls his body?

call out!

In the desert, the sharp sound of sonic boom sounded over the void. When the sound of sonic boom sounded, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit controlled Yang Ningfeng's body to accelerate suddenly, and with a slight flash, it was hundreds of meters away.

"Fuck, still have the strength?"

This made Watson's face change drastically. He gritted his teeth and accelerated his pursuit. But this time he stopped after chasing for less than two miles, gasping for breath, and finally approached his limit. This made him both angry and helpless. At the same time, he suddenly felt chill in his heart. Yang Ningfeng's endurance made him feel terrible.

"I finally got rid of that old guy. He must have lost his strength to chase him. Senior, why don't you go back and kill him." Yang Ningfeng saw that Watson's friend was not chasing him, and knew that the other party was exhausted, so he made a suggestion.

"Stop, you have solved your own affairs, don't bother me." But the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said without thinking, and then his eyes flashed and flew towards the outline of the forest that appeared on the right.

Finally, he escaped from the desert, flew out of the edge of the desert, and finally plunged into the mountains and forests.

After entering the forest, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit did not stop and continued to sweep forward until he went deep into the forest to find a place to stop. Then he withdrew and Yang Ningfeng re-controlled his body.

Yang Ningfeng didn't mind that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit had not agreed to go back to kill Watson's friend. After controlling it back, he sat down and panted and said, "Yes, I want to kill this old guy with my own hands, and I can't pretend to you."

He knew that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was for his own good and that he could gradually get rid of his dependence on the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit. It was rare for the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit to help him again this time.

"After all, I'm not strong enough, but I'm having a headache now. Why can't I break through?"

While gasping, Yang Ningfeng muttered in his mouth, then sat cross-legged and began to adjust his luck.

However, in less than a hundred breaths, suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, awakening Yang Ningfeng.

"So fast? Damn, can't that old guy chased him?"

Yang Ningfeng was shocked, and the sound of breaking through the air was approaching as soon as he started, so he jumped in horror with a bounce of his body, and then he punched it without thinking.

"boom!"

The fist strength is vast and violent.

"you……"
Chapter completed!