The power of the Nine Heavens Demon Subduing Array is enough to kill masters who have entered the late stage of virtual realm. Although Wang Feng's power cannot kill such masters now, there is still not much pressure to kill monks of the same level. ￠￡Top￠￡Point￠￡Small￠￡ said,...
Originally, there were about seven or eight people chasing Wang Feng with the old man, but these people all met the same fate. They were either trapped by the phantom formation or killed by the killing formation, and they were all stopped behind.
So when we got to the back, it was Wang Feng who was escaping in front, and only this monk at the peak of the Void Realm was chasing after him.
"Qinglong, how are you doing over there?" At this moment, Black Eagle's voice sounded on Wang Feng's satellite phone.
"Don't worry, I've got everyone under control. Do your best to leave this area and don't look back." After saying this, Wang Feng cut off the satellite phone signal and began to run away attentively.
"Leave the weapon." In this stunned moment, the old man actually pursued him and slapped him fiercely.
"Star-Shattering Fist!"
Facing the old man's punch, Wang Feng did not use the Longyuan Sword. Instead, he turned around and used his strongest attack method, the Star-Shattering Fist.
The power of the four punches superimposed by the punch king peak really made the old man's face change.
A big battle broke out in the swamp. In the mud, Wang Feng knocked back the old man with one punch and almost made him fall to the ground.
"If what I expected is correct, you are the disciple of Gui Jianchou, right?" At this time, the old man sneered and asked.
"So what if it is, so what if it's not? Where do you come from so much nonsense?"
"You have long been on the kill list of our organization. Originally, we would only come to deal with you after a period of time. I never thought that you would come to our door on your own initiative. If I let you go, then I would simply You don’t deserve to be called the Killing God Lu Ran.” The old man sneered, telling a lot of news in one sentence.
Hearing his words, Wang Feng was shocked. Has the Dark Soul Organization already targeted him
"If you want to take action, I'm afraid you have already done it. Stop pulling the tiger's skin to make a big banner. Whether you are a member of the Dark Soul Organization is another matter." Wang Feng said with a loud drink.
"It's a joke. I am an elder who doesn't even bother to do that kind of deceptive thing. The reason why you are alive today is because our organization is currently plotting..."
"Forget it, there's nothing to say to a dead man like you." As if some secret was involved, the old man changed his tone and turned into a serious tone.
Although he did not say everything, Wang Feng had already vaguely guessed something. The Dark Soul Organization must be plotting something big now, otherwise it would not deal with him after it targets him.
What's the big deal? Wang Feng's face showed a look of contemplation.
But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what the Dark Soul organization was going to do, because he knew too little about this organization. He only knew that they had many experts and had spies everywhere.
"Do you really think you can kill me?" Wang Feng had a smile on his face and was not afraid of this man.
Because now there are only two of them left here. Even if Wang Feng is defeated in the end, he still has the power to protect himself and help him escape.
"You will know if I can kill you or not." The old man's face showed murderous intent and he displayed a great magical power.
At Wang Feng's feet, countless vines grew suddenly and wrapped around his whole body, and even he did not react.
"Restraint!"
The old man made a soft sound from his mouth, and then said to Wang Feng with a smile: "How is it? Is there still a chance to escape now?"
"You will know soon whether you can escape or not."
Wang Feng sneered, and then a long sword flew out of his body, or to be precise, it flew out of his Qiankun Bag.
The Long Yuan Sword can be controlled by his consciousness, so even if his body is restrained, his mind can still operate freely.
The sword light was so powerful that in just a moment, the vines on Wang Feng's body were devastated, causing Long Yuan Sword to be completely twisted into pieces.
Similarly, Wang Feng's clothes now have big holes in many places, and the Long Yuan Sword almost hurt him.
"What a sword!"
Seeing the Long Yuan Sword, the old man showed a look of love on his face, and he reached out to grab it.
But his speed was not as fast as Wang Feng's. After escaping, Wang Feng ran away with his sword, leaving the old man to miss.
Just after he slapped this person, Wang Feng felt his energy and blood surge, and he vomited blood.
This is definitely a peak master who is not weaker than Old Monster Yu, and even much more powerful than Old Monster Yu.
So now he has no idea of fighting anymore and just wants to get away from here.
It's not that he is timid, it's just that Wang Feng would be at a huge disadvantage against such a person. This is not China, and he can't call any helpers, but this old man is different. If he calls others, wouldn't he just have to wait for death?
"asshole!"
Seeing the cooked duck flying again, the old man was so angry that his face turned blue, and he chased after him while shouting curses.
It's just that this time Wang Feng didn't give him any chance. His speed reached the extreme, and even the old man who used the blood escape technique couldn't catch up with him.
Seeing Wang Feng's figure getting further and further away from him, the old man felt as if a big stone was pressing on his chest, which was extremely uncomfortable.
A monk who was in the middle stage of the Void Realm actually escaped in front of his eyes. This was a huge insult to him. If word spread, he would not be able to see anyone.
As a last resort, he could only continue to burn more of his blood essence to chase Wang Feng.
"I don't believe you can maintain this speed." The old man sneered, preparing to kill Wang Feng in this rain forest.
If Wang Feng heard what he said, Wang Feng would laugh.
Old man, you really guessed it right, I can keep this speed forever.
Today's Wang Feng's recovery ability is so abnormal. The cells in his body can continuously provide him with power to last. If he wants to wear him to death, it is estimated that no one on the earth can do it now.
After chasing for dozens of kilometers, the old man still clung to Wang Feng, which even moved Wang Feng. It seemed that the old man was really determined to win his Longyuan Sword.
It's just that his wish may be in vain. Wang Feng has already guessed what thoughts he has in his heart now. Since we are going to fight a war of attrition, then everyone will spend it together.
They had already left the stinky swamp, and now they came to a large desert. This desert was unknown in size. Even with Wang Feng's clairvoyance fully activated, he could not see the edge.
Running in such a desert, Wang Feng soon felt tired. The sun here was too dazzling, making him extremely dehydrated.
Fortunately, he had prepared a lot of good wine in his Qiankun Bag. Although these were not as good as water to quench thirst, they still contained a lot of moisture.
After drinking more than a dozen bottles, Wang Feng finally recovered and began to cross this vast desert.
"Bastard, ant, beast."
After chasing Wang Feng so far, the peak old man was already exhausted. Especially when he saw the wine bottles Wang Feng threw down, he felt dizzy.
He is a top expert and spends more time practicing on weekdays. He has no time to prepare these things, so now he is completely enduring the pain to chase Wang Feng.
He has used the Blood Escape Technique several times, but he just can't catch up with Wang Feng.
The current situation is that he can see Wang Feng's back from a distance, but he just can't catch up, which makes him feel crazy.
Ruo Ji Ruo Li can make people want to stop, and he wants to give up chasing Wang Feng, but when he thinks that he has been chasing Wang Feng for so long, he is not willing to give up just like that.
"I don't believe you can persist."
After yelling, he finally made up his mind to continue chasing Wang Feng. The temptation of Long Yuan Sword was too great for him, and he didn't want to let it go just like that.
"What a fool, you have to chase after such a long time. Since you want to play, then I will play with you." Looking back, Wang Feng could see that the old man had not turned around, and was still using that secret technique to chase. Own.
It is unrealistic to get rid of this old man now, because Wang Feng has already reached his fastest speed and cannot continue to speed up. Unless the old man stops on his own initiative, he will have no way to get rid of him.
The desert is endless, just like a sea of sand. Heat waves hit from the ground, making it extremely hot.
Soon Wang Feng's whole body was wet with sweat, as if he had fallen into a river.
After spending a full day in this desert, Wang Feng successfully crossed over and entered the Gobi.
The environment here is equally harsh, but it is undoubtedly much better than in the desert.
When he saw a group of tourists coming in, Wang Feng did not hesitate and took away the water in their car. It was ridiculous that these people were still taking pictures, but they didn't know that the pure water that protected their lives had been stolen.
After drinking seven or eight bottles of water, Wang Feng felt a little more comfortable.
Looking back, he saw that the old man was still chasing him, but at this moment, the old man was in a miserable condition. His clothes were yellowed and his lips were cracked. He looked like a beggar.
Wang Feng has not been consumed for more than a day, but this old man is different. He has forgotten how many times he has used the blood escape technique. Now his whole body has shriveled up a lot, and even his breath has become disordered. .
But the more this happened, the less Wang Feng dared to let down his guard, because such a person was still very capable of fighting back desperately, and he didn't want to waste his life.
The clay pot was reminded by the witch not long ago, and Wang Feng did not want to use it anymore, because there was a big evil in it, and Wang Feng might kill himself if he used it rashly.
So he didn't want to use it anymore unless it was absolutely necessary. Now that the old man was powerless, he had a high chance of getting rid of him.
"What? Can't you escape?" The moment Wang Feng stopped here, the old man had already caught up with him.
Facing this extremely hateful young man, the old man directly slapped him with a terrifying momentum.
"It's not that you can't escape, I'm just waiting for you here." Wang Feng chuckled, turned around and left, causing the old man's attack to miss and making him furious.
"Old immortal, I advise you to go home and raise pigs as soon as possible. You can't catch up with me." Wang Feng sneered, making the latter even more murderous.
"If I catch you, I will cut you to death with a thousand knives." The old man was so angry that his hair and beard were all covered with anger, but Wang Feng even laughed.
If you want to chase, then chase, sooner or later you will be consumed to death, Wang Feng said coldly in his heart.