For a master swordsman, a thousand meters is neither long nor short.
But for a master swordsman, the distance of a thousand meters can be easily reached with just a few ups and downs.
Almost at the moment Chen Keshu and Ye Yujie were blown away by the blast, the white monster turned into white light and rushed towards them like a shadow.
Less than a hundred meters away from Chen Ye and the other two, the monster let out a roar.
The violent roar turned into light waves and spread rapidly into the distance, shaking the void space with tremors.
The roar affected Chen Ye and the two of them, sending them flying diagonally again.
While flying upside down, Ye Yujie spurted several mouthfuls of blood from his mouth, and his face became as pale as paper.
Suddenly, a white silk ribbon shot out from the trees in the thorns. This piece of pure white silk circled around Ye Yujie's body and directly pulled her into the woods on one side.
After Ye Yujie was rescued, the figure of the rescuer was revealed. The person who rescued Ye Yujie was Ye Bingqing, who turned back again after attracting the Sword Guilty Monster.
Holding her sister tightly in her arms, Ye Bingqing glanced at the monster in a panic and quickly ran away into the distance.
Ye Yujie was suddenly rescued, which made the monster angry.
It jumped violently on the spot and roared crazily. It ignored the fleeing sisters Ye Bingqing and rushed straight towards Chen Kersi.
In the void, Chen Keshu's body fell heavily to the ground.
Even though he was a master at the level of a sword king, he still felt a surge of energy and blood in his body under two consecutive attacks.
Seeing the monster swaying its bulky but more agile body, and attacking like lightning, Chen Keri was frightened.
After several battles, he already knew that this monster had abilities close to those of the Sword King. He knew that if the monster's attacks were to hit hard, he might not be able to survive even if he had one more life.
Holding back the severe pain in his heart, Chen Kershu got up from the ground.
The moment he stood up, the broad heavy sword he held tightly in his hand drew a brilliant silver-white arc in the void.
The arc was thirty meters long, sweeping across the area dozens of meters ahead. The moment the sword energy collided with the monster's fierce palm wind, there was a violent roar, and then a mushroom cloud formed by an explosion rose into the sky.
The mushroom cloud slightly hindered the monster's progress, which also gave Chen Revi time to escape.
He didn't dare to fight, and hurriedly rushed to the rear. After just a dozen ups and downs, he disappeared a thousand meters away.
The blast of air lasted for less than half a cup of tea and gradually weakened.
Just as the air waves gradually dissipated, the monster roared out of the billowing smoke.
Realizing that Chen Keshu's figure was missing, the monster looked up to the sky again and roared.
Its stubby limbs landed on the ground at the same time, and it ran quickly, chasing Chen Kehui directly in the direction of his escape.
Along the way, the monster broke countless trees and trampled countless areas.
As it chased in a straight line, the distance between it and Chen Kesi was once again shortened to less than a kilometer.
"Hoo", another arc of sword light shot out from Chen Kerui's hand. Seeing the sword energy coming, the monster learned the lesson. It did not continue to fight with him head-on, but jumped into the sky dozens of meters high.
In a gliding posture, he continued to chase Chen Kesi.
When it was less than 500 meters away from Chen Revi, the monster waved its big hand like a cattail leaf fan.
The strong wind swirled in the palm of his hand, blowing crazily towards Chen Kersi, and once again he hit Chen Kersi and flew out diagonally.
Even Iron King Kong will be injured after several violent impacts, not to mention that Chen Revi is only a sixth-level swordsman.
The moment his body staggered and flew out, all the clothes on Chen Keshu exploded, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Even though he was injured, Chen Keshui still did not dare to stay. He quickly ran away from the Zangke Mountains without looking back, with only one thought left in his heart: to get rid of this damn monster behind him.
This chase battle between man and beast lasted for a full day.
In the early morning of the next day, Chen Kushu finally came to the creek at the edge of the dangerous area.
Seeing that he was about to cross the stream and leave this damned place, Chen Keshui's almost exhausted body once again burst out with powerful power.
With a strong movement of his feet, Chen Keri flew diagonally across the stream.
His body fell on the grass on the bank of the creek, and he lost the last bit of strength to escape.
On the other side of the stream, the monster came quickly. When it found its prey had fled to the other side of the stream, the monster roared but did not cross the stream to pursue it.
After lingering inside the stream for a long time, the monster angrily beat its chest several times with its claws and then walked into the jungle.
Seeing the monster escape, Chen Keyi breathed a sigh of relief, took out a cluster of warning fireworks from his pocket, fired it into the sky, tilted his head, and passed out.
An hour later, three disciples of the Ancient Forest Sword Sect rushed to the area where Chen Revi was unconscious.
Discovering that Chen Kehui's exhalation was less than his inhalation and that he was severely injured, the disciples of the Ancient Lin Sword Sect could not help but froze.
In their minds, senior brother Chen Keshu is an undefeated myth.
They never thought that their senior brother, who had never suffered a defeat in his life, would be hurt so badly.
Chen Keshu's serious injury and the tragic death of another disciple of the Ancient Forest Sword Sect frightened the remaining three disciples.
The three people discussed it and decided to give up their plan to continue exploring the Zangke Forest. They carried Chen Kershu and quickly walked outside the Zangke Forest.
Deep in the jungle, after all the disciples except the Gulin Sword Sect escaped, Ye Bingqing and Ye Yujie also had the idea of leaving.
Holding her dying sister with a face like gold paper, Ye Bingqing's cold face showed a trace of sadness.
She didn't expect that instead of finding healing medicine for her master during this trip, she almost brought her sister along with him.
I heard from my sister that someone took advantage of the situation and uprooted the sapphire snow lotus. Ye Bingqing's murderous aura refused to dissipate for a long time.
"Don't worry, sister, one day I will find the guy who plotted against you." Ye Bingqing said coldly.
After saying this, she patted her sister's back gently, hugged her sister, and ran away without attachment.
After the Ye Bingqing sisters left, only Zi Ling and Ye Feng, who had fled to who knows where, were left in the dangerous area.
At the edge of the pool below the waterfall, Zi Ling looked at the people who had lost their ability to evolve due to the loss of the jade snow lotus, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Among everyone, only Zi Ling and the female disciple of the Ancient Forest Sword Sect guarding the edge of the pool had seen Ye Feng's back.
He found that the figure on the back was extremely familiar, but for a moment he couldn't think of where he had seen it before. Zi Ling's eyes burst out with a cold light.
"Next time I see your back, I will definitely be able to recognize you. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will kill you." Ziling said coldly to himself.
After saying this, he jabbered at the many sword-daunting monsters kneeling at the edge of the pool, then turned around and flew away outside the Zangdao Forest.
At the edge of the pool, many sword and gut monsters were all kowtowing in the direction where Zi Ling disappeared.
When Zi Ling completely disappeared from sight, the strength in these sword monsters seemed to have been drained, and they all lay on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
For a moment, the edge of the waterfall became extremely quiet. Except for the whistling sound of the falling waterfall, no noise could be heard.
After all the sword monsters fell into silence, a piece of pure white light rose from the void.
The light enveloped the entire lakeside, blocking all the sword monsters and the downstream waterfalls.
In an instant, the waterfall stopped falling, and the rippling deep pool also became still.
If someone hadn't been here not long ago and there was still a trace of human life left, anyone would have thought that this place had been a gloomy place of death since ancient times.
From inside the forest, many masters left one after another, leaving only Ye Feng, who was holding the white beast and the sapphire snow lotus, running quickly through the forest.
In order to completely get rid of others' tracking, Ye Feng wandered in the forest for two full days before turning to the cave where He Huan was hiding.
When he arrived at the bottom of the cliff where the cave was located, Ye Feng was surprised to find that He Huan had already secured the carriage sent by the disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect and had loaded all the treasures on the carriage.
In front of the carriage, He Huan was sitting cross-legged on the shaft of the carriage, meditating.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he immediately opened his eyes alertly.
Seeing that the person coming was Ye Feng, the cold light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he closed his eyes again, not even bothering to speak.
"Okay, let's leave the Zangke Mountains!" Ye Feng came to He Huan and said with a smile.
Hearing that Ye Feng was preparing to leave this place, a bright light flashed in He Huan's eyes.
He knew that if Ye Feng could say that he had found the Jade Snow Lotus when he left this place.
Thinking of Ye Feng going out for several days and once again creating a miracle, finding the legendary sapphire snow lotus, He Huan's admiration for Ye Feng increased even more.
The two men sat on the left and right sides of the carriage respectively, driving the carriage toward the outside of the Zangke Mountains.
They didn't know how much of a sensation leaving the Zangke Mountains this time would cause to the outside world.
Don't say what kind of effect the sapphire snow lotus in Ye Feng's arms will have after it appears. This entire cart of valuables worth hundreds of thousands taels of gold alone is enough to make everyone who sees them feel malicious.
We reached the edge of the Zangke Mountains ahead, and we encountered more and more swordsmen exploring the mountains on the way.
Almost every sword cultivator's expression turned dull when they saw Ye Feng and He Huan.
These people looked at the unobstructed truckload of goods. Although they did not go crazy to plunder it, no one wanted to leave. They all fell far behind Ye Feng and He Huan.
Gradually, the number of people following the carriage increased to nearly a hundred.
More and more people joined the following team, and more and more people left quietly, seeking companions, preparing to chase and intercept He Huan.
Ahead is a pass that can only accommodate two carriages.
Ye Feng and He Huan had just driven the carriage into the mountain road, and a cold light flashed in their eyes at the same time.
What was supposed to come finally came.
Ye Feng and He Huan, who had already sensed an ambush near the pass, looked at each other and grasped the hilts of their swords with both hands.