Wu Xiangyuan was very fast. He had already used the fish and dragon body technique to the extreme. Although he was carrying a person, he was still as fast as a meteor and left a afterimage in the air.
In order to maintain this speed, he didn't care about it, but stuffed a lot of pills for healing and recovery into his mouth. At this time, he must recover from his injuries and skills as soon as possible.
The qi fusion boxing technique of the body just now had evacuated seven percent of the true qi in his body. In addition, the one consumed before, the remaining true qi in its body is less than 20%. At the same time, his physical energy is also extremely large. If he doesn't find a way to recover, both the true qi and the physical strength will be consumed quickly.
Wu Xiangyuan is worthy of being a warrior of the perfect Taoist body. In addition, his martial arts skills are excellent. He swallowed the pill and was quickly refined, and then converted into the required true qi and physical strength. His injuries are also improving rapidly.
However, even so, it still cannot make up for his loss every moment. If this happens, his true energy and physical strength will be consumed sooner or later.
But what made him excited was that the entrance to Beishan was close to him, and the strong man in the Guqi realm nearest to him was delayed for a while because he went to see his fellow disciple who was shot by Wu Xiangyuan, which made him more than ten miles away from him.
"call out"
At this moment, a powerful arrow shot towards Wu Xiangyuan like lightning, which almost made Wu Xiangyuan's soul power almost impossible to capture. However, it was only a little bit. Fortunately, he greatly improved the depth of his soul's perception in the Misty Valley this time.
Therefore, he was able to capture the trajectory of the arrow weakly and react in time. However, the speed of the arrow was too fast. Even though he had already captured the trajectory of the arrow, he still had the will but was not strong enough to avoid it.
Therefore, Gong Confession on his back was still shot into his right shoulder by the sharp arrow, and penetrated through it, then shot into Wu Xiangyuan's right shoulder, and penetrated through it, revealing a Mitsubishi-shaped barb arrow.
Suddenly, a wisp of blood splattered out of their right shoulders at the same time, and the energy carried by the arrow also hurt their minds, forcing them to fall to the ground in a mess, stirring up a piece of dust and grass chips.
"Uncle Bai, Uncle Bai" Wu Xiangyuan endured the pain and stabilized his body. Then he called Gong Concubine on his back anxiously, but he did not hear any respite. He immediately felt that Gong Concubine fainted, his injuries were very serious, his face was extremely pale, and blood was still flowing from his mouth. If he didn't treat it quickly, it would be a lot of danger.
Seeing this, Wu Xiangyuan was extremely anxious and worried, so he immediately took out a blood-red pill the size of a thumb and took a deep breath and murmured: "It seems that he can only take this pill. I thought I would not use this pill, but I didn't expect it to be used so soon. However, I have to fight for my life."
After saying that, Wu Xiangyuan swallowed the blood-red pill without hesitation. In just a few breaths, a shocking power burst out from his body. This power can only be achieved by the strong man in the Kuqi realm, and it has reached the peak of the early stage of Kuqi.
It is obvious that this should be caused by swallowing the blood-red pill. Yes, Wu Xiangyuan swallowed the super violent pill he refined himself that could improve one level. Because the level is too high, the greater the effect it can play.
At this moment, Wu Xiangyuan had red eyes, and only felt the infinite power of his body, as if he could step on a mountain with one punch, and he could not feel any pain. It felt so good, but reason told him that this was just a temporary false feeling. Once the medicine was over, he would face incomparable pain.
Therefore, he was not lost in the mind by this false sense of power, but quickly rose into the air and galloped towards the North Mountain. At the same time, his right hand turned into a hand knife, and a small true energy knife formed instantly, and then quickly cut to the arrow that penetrated through his right shoulder.
And, gently slapped the wound with his left palm, and the arrow shot quickly backwards, reaching more than ten feet away. When the arrow left the two bodies, it brought out a long bright red blood arrow.
Wu Xiangyuan couldn't help but groaned, his face paled a little, but Gong Confessed still had no reaction. However, Wu Xiangyuan felt that his physical function had dropped by a huge amount in an instant, but he went further from death.
There was no choice but to take out some elixirs and force them to feed Gong Zibai. Then he applied the wound to stop bleeding with the golden sore medicine he had refined. Of course, he also treated himself a little, and then he felt a little relieved and focused on his journey. The speed instantly became much faster.
"Hahaha, Brother Nangong's archery skills have reached another level. He can still hurt the enemy fifty miles away. The invisible magic arrow is indeed well-known." Just over fifty miles behind Wu Xiangyuan, a fat old man wearing a blood-red robe and red hair and red beard happily shouted at the white Confucian costume not far away when he saw Wu Xiangyuan being shot down. The old man with a white face and no beard was praised.
"Hmph, it's really overestimating one's ability to come to the thousand families to play wild." The old man with a white face and no beard ignored the praise of the old man with red hair and beard. Instead, he looked at Wu Xiangyuan who was hit by an arrow in front and landed quickly, and said coldly, but the expression in his eyes could not conceal his complacent mood.
"Hmph, is it that bastard who is impatient and so bold? I have to peel off his skin and must pull out the forces behind him." The old man with red hair and red beard also said hatefully after hearing the old man with white face and no beard. His face was fierce and he rushed towards Wu Xiangyuan's location. His speed was much faster than Wu Xiangyuan's escape just now.
"Huh, how is that possible?" The old man without a face intoxicated by himself suddenly said in disbelief, because he was seeing Wu Xiangyuan rising up with Gong Zibai on his back and galloping towards the entrance of the North Mountain.
"What's going on?" said the red-haired and red-bearded old man in confusion.
"From the sudden burst of breath from his body, it can be seen that it should be caused by taking pills that forced to improve their cultivation. However, such improvement is really shocking. Even the best-quality violent pill does not have such good effect." The old man with white faceless face frowned and said, and the pursuit was not slow at all.
"That's true. That boy should have taken the violent pill and used the secret technique to improve his cultivation. Only in this way can he explain the situation in front of him. However, in this way, the boy is not far from his death period. If he forcibly improves his cultivation to such a level, he will be disabled even if he does not die in the future, hum," said the red-haired and red-bearded old man coldly.
"But even so, I won't make him feel better. I will slowly cure it after I capture it." The old man with white face and no beard said, and his face suddenly became gloomy. Even the old man with red hair and red beard next to him could not help but shivered after hearing this.
"But if this happens, his speed has been several times faster and has reached a speed comparable to ours. That boy's body movement is indeed good. We have to spend more time chasing him. We can only wait until his medicine disappears before we can catch up. It will take nearly half an hour." The red-haired and red-bearded old man
"Brother Xiao, don't worry, he can't even enter Beishan Mountain." The old man with white face and no beard said, pulling up his longbow and shooting at Wu Xiangyuan again. He saw him shoot an arrow in two or three breaths, but his speed is not slow at all. So the arrow shoots at Wu Xiangyuan like raindrops.
On the other hand, Wu Xiangyuan was desperately scattering the sharp arrows shot from the left and right. Therefore, his speed was instantly used to avoid arrows, and his speed could only be described as walking. So, after just avoiding a hundred arrows, five huge auras arrived five miles away from him and surrounded him.