This scene was shocking beyond words, but it did happen. Moreover, Ling Fan flew extremely fast, almost rushing into the energy storm in the blink of an eye, leaving the fighting cultivators who were chasing after him speechless.
The arrow was like an electric snake in the energy storm, fleeting. After being blessed with powerful fighting spirit, even in the sound of explosions, the arrows still broke through the air one after another. Behind the arrows, Ling Fan tightly grasped the spider silk essence.
, his body was severely injured in the energy storm, but he still endured the severe pain and let the arrow take him through the air.
That's right, he used spider silk essence to connect the arrows, and then used the arrows' air-piercing power to lead him out of the encirclement. Only in this way could he hope to break through the blockade. This was his last bet.
He didn't know what kind of pain his body would suffer in the energy storm, nor did he know how far the arrow could take him, but he knew that at least he could escape temporarily, and as long as he had breath, he would not die.
The speed of the arrow was very fast. Ling Fan's speed was the same as the arrow. He only felt the strong wind roaring in his ears. His face was distorted and deformed due to the speed of flying, making him look very ferocious.
Zhang Kun and the others did wait for the arrows, but unexpectedly the arrows did not hit the light shield, but passed by the light shield. That was not because Ling Fan's archery skills were inaccurate, but because he did it deliberately.
When the arrow grazed the light shield, it rushed past Ling Fan's body as well.
This time was so short that it didn't even take the blink of an eye. When Zhang Kun reacted, Ling Fan was already fifty meters away. He didn't know what happened, or how Ling Fan suddenly became a flying man. He only knew
At one point, Ling Fan actually broke through the blockade he had carefully arranged.
"Xingfeng, don't run!"
Zhang Kun wanted to stop him immediately, but in the energy storm, he did not dare to remove the Qiankun Vajra Cover. As a result, he could only watch as the arrow was nailed to a big tree 300 meters away.
Bang bang!
Ling Fan's body hit the tree trunk hard, and the violent impact left a large bruise on his forehead. He felt dizzy and his head hurt so much that it almost exploded.
If it weren't for his strong body, if it weren't for the volcanic pills and Tyrannosaurus blood that changed his physique, and if he wasn't flying at super high speeds without any protective measures, most people would have been dead. He just felt dizzy, and he was very lucky.
"Ahem!" Ling Fan shook his head fiercely and coughed several times in pain. Blood streamed from the corner of his split mouth. He covered his chest and stood up holding on to the tree trunk.
He wanted to run away immediately, but after the violent impact just now, his body couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only rest against the tree trunk for a while.
While resting, his eyes fell on the void in the distance. At this moment, the explosion of the sword was coming to an end. The monstrous murderous intent coming from the distance was like dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, which was very terrifying.
"There is no time to rest. We must escape. Now we can only escape to the depths of Haining Island. Life or death depends on God's will!"
Barely taking a breath, Ling Fan dragged his embarrassed body and started to escape again. In the energy storm, he did not know what kind of severe injuries he suffered. At this moment, when he ran, he could only feel the energy and blood rolling, and his feet seemed not to be his own.
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If he looked in the mirror, he should be able to see that his whole body was charred and black, like a piece of black coal, and his clothes were even more ragged, making him even more miserable than a beggar.
Despite this, he was still running crazily. He knew very well that only by running could he hope to survive. He had forgotten how many times he had faced life and death and how many times he had escaped life and death since coming to Haining Island.
He chose to take part in the Tianshan Trial on a whim. He knew it was dangerous, but he never looked back. In the final analysis, it was his little pride that was at fault.
Now, he is forced to look like this, and I have to say that his own pride is also the reason. However, he has never regretted it. If he was asked to choose again, he would still participate in the Tianshan trial. It was his decision and his choice.
The road, even if it is clearly dangerous, cannot be changed.
"Brother Zhang, are you okay?"
"It's okay. Everyone gathers together and chase Xingfeng immediately."
In the distance, the explosion finally stopped, but Zhang Kun could not rest. He immediately summoned his companions. With the naked eye, he could see Ling Fan turned into a black dot.
Without taking any rest, the vast and murderous team caught up again. Their speed was several times faster than before. After all, this was not a swamp and there was no mud.
They were all red-faced and full of murderous intent. It was just a fighting master, but he actually tricked them to such an extent. Not only did they suffer heavy casualties, but they also escaped one after another.
It was obviously a dead end, so why did he let him escape?
They were unwilling to give in. As disciples of Tianshan Academy, they themselves were rather arrogant and looked down on outside practitioners. Now they were being teased by an outside practitioner to the point where they almost wanted to vomit blood. How could they endure this?
Now, only by killing Xingfeng can their injured self-esteem be repaired. Everything else is fake and useless.
They were fast, but Ling Fan was not slow either. Although he had no fighting spirit and was seriously injured, he had a huge physical advantage after taking volcano pills and possessing Tyrannosaurus blood. With his strong physique, he was able to carry on all the way.
If you run wildly, the opponent won't be able to catch up for a while.
Boom!
There was a sound from the sky, an explosion, and the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time finally poured down. The rain passed through the trees and fell to Haining Island, hitting Ling Fan's charred body, like being hit by ice cubes.
Waves of heartbreaking pain.
In the rain, Ling Fan ran away wildly. Behind him, hundreds of Dou Xiu were chasing after him. This is Haining Island. There are countless monsters and monsters. Some beasts prefer rain. On the way to escape, Ling Fan not only encountered
Monster, and even encountered a monster.
Now he is unable to fight anymore, but monsters and monsters are standing in the way. They naturally hate humans and want to tear humans into pieces. Naturally, they cannot let Ling Fan go easily.
Whenever this happens, Ling Fan has to let the tyrannosaurus blood in his body go crazy. As long as the blood boils and a strange aura emanates from his body, both monsters and monsters will run away in panic.
This trick has been tried many times, but under the wash of the rain, his body was gradually exhausted. There were many people who were good at speed in the chasing team. They often chased up and interfered with Ling Fan, and as a result, he was injured.
Not only has the injury been getting worse, but the distance between the two parties has also been shortening little by little.
There was a huge black army behind him, and the crisis enveloped him all the time. He had no choice but to run wildly into the depths. Even he himself didn't know, how many minutes? How many hours? Or how many days?
night?
Uh-huh-huh...
Suddenly, an extremely weird roar sounded in my ears. This roar was looming and very deep, as if it came from the earth. When you hear it, you even have the urge to worship.
It was this strange sound that made the confused Ling Fan wake up slightly. He found that he had escaped into a grassland at some point. There were no tall trees nearby, only endless, lush wild grass.
The weeds exude an unpleasant stench. When you step on the weeds, the soles of your feet make a weird "click, click, click" sound. Looking down, you can't help but look pale.
The entire grassland is actually covered with numerous white bones, densely packed and endless as far as the eye can see. The white bones are relatively large in size, and they are old and can break if stepped on.
Uh-huh-huh...
When the strange sound sounded again on the grassland, Ling Fan felt a chill running down his spine. The surroundings seemed to be shrouded in ghostly aura, and the faint smell of blood made people extremely uncomfortable.
"Brother Zhang, this place is so gloomy and might be an ominous place. We..."
"Don't talk nonsense. We have already chased you here. We can't give up easily. The star peak is right in front of us. Let's work harder and kill it soon."
"Brother, let's hurry up. That Xingfeng is speeding up again. Damn it, what kind of monster is this kid? Don't you know what tiredness is?"
Hearing the deliberation of the pursuers behind him, Ling Fan knew that there was no room for turning back. He had no choice but to walk forward on the dense white bones.
"That's..."
Suddenly, a white hill appeared in front of him, about ten feet tall. If he looked carefully, he saw that the hill was actually made up of large skeletons.
The piles of white bones, ancient and vicissitudes of life, exude a strong aura of killing. Facing a breeze, mixed with the strong bloody aura of the bones, it makes people feel sick.
The mountains of bones are piled up, and it is so domineering and desolate. Just one look at it is deeply imprinted in my mind and cannot be forgotten. It is really shocking.
On the top of the Bones, on the hill, sits a mysterious palace. The palace is covered with a layer of halo, completely covering up its appearance. Only the palace door is open, and two giant dragon statues stand on both sides of the palace door. With their overwhelming momentum, they look down on the sky.
It was as if I saw the majesty above the sky!
Uh-huh-huh...
Under the bone mountain, I finally saw the source of the strange noise. There were more than a dozen giant monsters kneeling there, holding white bones in their hands. Apart from being extremely huge, their bodies were quite similar to humans. However, their cheeks did not have flesh and blood.
There are only two blue gems inlaid in the eyes, which are sparkling and very strange.
"Is this the Bone-faced Man mentioned in the book? Aren't they extinct? How come they appear here?"
Ling Fan was shocked. He had seen this kind of creature in a book. The so-called bone-faced people were actually creatures that were mutated from humans. They were very powerful and extremely bloodthirsty.
More than a dozen skull-faced men, using white bones as weapons, were kneeling in front of the Bone Mountain, as if they were visiting a palace, and looked very pious.
Uh-huh...
Just when Ling Fan was shocked, a ray of fighting spirit suddenly brushed against the corner of his clothes, leaving a ferocious bloody mouth on his shoulder. The pain brought Ling Fan back to his senses, but he was still being hunted!
"Xingfeng, die quickly!"
The overwhelming murderous intent behind him shrouded the distance, and the distance had been shortened to only 70 meters. If this continued, there was only one way to die.
"If you have the guts, follow me and give it a try!"
In the desperate situation, Ling Fan pursed his lips, shouted loudly, and charged towards the bone mountain.
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