"I want to escape." Meng Bufan narrowed his eyes, but his heart was full of anger. "You shouldn't mess with me. If I were not strong enough, I would be dead in your hands by now."
Meng Bufan never shows mercy to those who want to kill him. Although this is cruel, letting the enemy go is cruel to himself. Once the enemy has the conditions to counterattack, he may be the one injured. What's more,
The people of Yinluo Sect, looking at these disciples, will know that their master is not easy to get along with. If they are allowed to escape, they will bear endless anger.
"Little Tiger, kill no one." Meng Bufan did not hesitate.
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already reached the young man closest to him. This was a young man who was at the peak of the late Wuzong period. In front of Meng Bufan, he had no power to fight back and even had no time to escape.
The first form of the Shadowless Sword---Rising Sun Stab!
The Divine Sword flashed with a white light, like the rising sun, and penetrated his chest. He screamed and died instantly.
Following his screams, the rest of the Yinluo Sect were like frightened birds, fleeing for their lives one by one. Jiang Shengnan also mingled among these people, flying as hard as he could into the distance.
"I'll deal with this person, you go after the others and don't let anyone go." Meng Bufan emphasized to Xiaohu again.
Xiaohu was fighting Zhang Jie. Although he had the absolute upper hand, he couldn't kill him for a while.
After all, Xiaohu's strength is stronger than Meng Bufan, and as a divine beast, he can fly very fast. It is the best choice to let him chase the rest of the people who are fleeing for their lives.
Moreover, even if Meng Bufan cannot win against Zhang Jie, at least he will not suffer a loss.
The little tiger spread its wings and flew out into the distance. After a while, screams were heard one after another. How could those warriors withstand the full blow of the little tiger?
Zhang Jie's eyes were burning. He stared at Meng Bufan in front of him, feeling secretly regretful. He did not expect that he would encounter such a hard problem.
In front of Xiaohu, he was always at a disadvantage, but he didn't think he could even defeat the young man in front of him. However, now was not the time to be serious, and he was a little worried that he would not be able to escape if Xiaohu came back.
Escape! This was his first thought. Without Xiaohu now, he believed that if he concentrated on escaping, Meng Bufan would not be able to catch up with him no matter how incredible his combat prowess was. After all, there was basically one difference between the two of them.
What a big realm.
As soon as Zhang Jie moved his body, he flew hundreds of meters away in an instant. His speed was indeed very fast. If Meng Bufan followed suit, it would be impossible to catch up with him. But it would not be easy for him to escape.
The two of them were several hundred meters apart, one behind the other, you chasing me and running away, flying rapidly in mid-air.
If this was on a plain instead of a dense forest, it would be quite easy to catch up with Meng Bufan after he used the Qiankun Step.
Meng Bufan thought to himself: "I don't think I have to wait until we reach the plains before we can catch up with him."
What if we try using the Transformation Needle at this time? Meng Bufan thought to himself.
The distance of several hundred meters is still a bit far for the current Meng Bufan. However, after his soul took shape, his mental power became stronger day by day. The side effects of controlling the magic needle became smaller and smaller.
.
A few hundred meters away, maybe you can try it.
With a thought in his mind, Meng Bufan waved his hand and the Divine Transformation Needle silently shot towards Zhang Jie in front of him.
Zhang Jie, who was bent on escaping, knew nothing about this. He felt a little anxious in his heart. He did not expect that Meng Bufan was not much slower than him. In this way, if the two of them chased and escaped, it might take half a day to get rid of Meng Bufan.
.
He felt a little aggrieved. He was a warrior in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, and he was several years older than others. Now he was being chased by a young man, and he felt angry in his heart. If he wasn't worried about the white tiger, he really wanted to stop.
Have a good fight with Meng Bufan.
The speed of the God-Transforming Needle is of course faster than the flying speed. Even so, after half a stick of incense came over, the God-Transforming Needle got close to Zhang Jie's body. At such a long distance, Meng Bufan had to control the God-Transforming Needle.
It's not easy either. At this time, he was still having some difficulty.
At such a long distance, there was some deviation in accuracy, and the Divine Transformation Needle finally pierced Zhang Jie's shoulder silently.
Because it was far away from the head, the Divine Transformation Needle did not cause any harm to Zhang Jie's soul.
Zhang Jie only felt numbness in his shoulders and saw a drop of blood on his chest. He was horrified and knew that Meng Bufan had powerful methods. So he used all his energy to fly forward as fast as he could.
Seeing that the attack of the Divine Transformation Needle was ineffective, the distance was too far, and the accuracy was difficult to control. The most important thing was that Meng Bufan was also a little tired now. So, he withdrew the Divine Transformation Needle, swallowed two mouthfuls of spiritual liquid, and continued to chase Zhang Jie.
behind.
Gradually, the distance between the two became farther and farther. There was already a distance of more than a thousand meters between the two. This was caused by the gap in strength.
However, Meng Bufan was not discouraged. As long as he left the dense forest and disappeared from those obstacles. After Meng Bufan used the Qiankun Step, he could catch up with Zhang Jie with just a small teleportation.
Sure enough, as Meng Bufan expected, after three sticks of incense, he had already left the dense forest.
At this time, the distance between the two people was already more than ten miles. Fortunately, Meng Bufan's divine eye of heaven and earth could already see dozens of miles away, so Zhang Jie did not escape Meng Bufan's sight.
Meng Bufan fell from mid-air and took a step forward. As he took a step forward, the air around him rippled, and he instantly appeared in front of Zhang Jie. Meng Bufan flew up into the air, and without saying much, just opened his mouth.
One picture: "Hey", the magic needle flew towards Zhang Jie again silently.
At this time, Meng Bufan was only ten meters away from Zhang Jie.
After Meng Bufan suddenly appeared, Zhang Jie was horrified. Teleportation is a skill that can only be mastered after reaching the realm of Emperor Wu. He did not understand why Meng Bufan could teleport when he was in the late stage of the Wuzong.
He originally ran away because he was afraid of Xiaohu. He felt that if he faced Meng Bufan alone, the chance of winning would be at least 80%. But after seeing Meng Bufan's many methods, his confidence in himself disappeared. The only thing he has now is
My only thought is to escape.
He turned around and wanted to change direction and continue flying.
Suddenly, his body paused and he suddenly fell down from mid-air.
A tiny pinprick appeared between his eyebrows. This was the result of the Divine Transformation Needle.
Zhang Jie's eyes were wide open, and there was no luster in them. He did not understand how he died until his death.
Meng Bufan withdrew the Divine Transformation Needle, picked up the Qiankun Ring from Zhang Jie, and then continued to fly towards the forest, towards the direction of Xiaohu. He and Xiaohu had the same mind, and could easily find Xiaohu's location.
He is now a little worried whether Xiaohu can kill all the disciples of Yin Luo Sect. If one escapes, he will have to bear the endless anger of Yin Luo Sect in the future.
He clearly remembered that Jiang Shengnan's brother Jiang Kun was only in his early thirties, and was already in the stage of Empress Wu at that time. If calculated according to this, the elders and heads of the Yinluo Sect must at least be in the realm of Emperor Wu, and may even be in the realm of God of War.
.
Meng Bufan is not yet capable of facing such an opponent.