With a wave of Zhang Yang's wings, it turned into a yellow light and fled into the distance.
"ah-"
Only a shrill cry was heard behind him.
"Monster! You killed all the senior brothers and sisters, yet you dare to use their souls to refine such evil weapons as the Soul Devourer Banner! I won't kill you, I swear I won't be human!"
While shouting, I saw blue lotus blossoms in full bloom, and Luo Fei's black hair connected to his clothes fluttering in the wind, like a fairy descending.
"ah-"
Luo Fei stretched out his arms, raised his head to the sky and screamed, his breath suddenly rose sharply.
Boom!
With just one sound, the petals of the cyan lotus bloomed, and in an instant, the three-leaf green lotus turned into six leaves.
While the brilliance was circulating, Luo Fei's face was cold and resolute, and he stomped on his feet.
call out-
A streak of light shot out and chased after Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang fled quickly, and when he looked back, he was shocked.
For some reason, the green lotus under Luo Fei's feet had turned into six leaves; even though the distance was several thousand meters, he could clearly feel the aura on the opponent's body soaring, more than a point stronger than before.
Zhang Yang has washed his eyes with clear spring water for a long time, his eyesight is excellent, and he can clearly see Luo Fei gnashing his teeth with a look of extreme hatred.
Zhang Yang had no doubt that once he fell into the opponent's hands, he would definitely be chopped into diced meat.
Zombie diced meat... Zhang Yang couldn't help shivering, it was too heavy.
What was even more frightening was Luo Fei's speed.
At the same time as the aura skyrocketed, the speed of this lowly servant girl also skyrocketed at the same time, and it didn't appear to be any slower than Zhang Yang's speed.
escape!
There is nothing to hesitate at this time.
beat? Can't break the turtle shell! Can't resist other people's blue sword light... Zhang Yang will never do things that can't hit others, but can only be beaten passively.
The whole body was instilled with mana crazily, and the golden wings waved vigorously, turning into a yellow light and fleeing towards the distance.
The speed soared to the extreme quickly.
Hesitant to be familiar with the golden wings, Zhang Yang's speed now seems to be a bit faster than that in the U-shaped valley. The mountains under the feet retreated like flying.
To Zhang Yang's surprise, Luo Fei's lowly servant girl clenched tightly, not lagging behind at all.
You know, back then Zhang Yang managed to get rid of the two Nascent Soul monsters with this speed! This Luo Fei can keep up
run!
have nothing to say.
Two rays of light, one in front and one behind, quickly disappeared into the sky.
…
"Um?"
The eyes of Old Monster Feng suddenly opened, and the light burst out.
Touching the jade tablet on his waist with his hand, followed by an expression of disbelief.
"This...how is this possible?"
On the hill opposite, Weng Qingyu, who was sitting cross-legged in gorgeous clothes, opened his eyes and said with a faint smile, "Haha! I really want to know what happened to make the always calm Senior Brother Feng lose his composure? Well, it should be Did you fail to kill that purple zombie? I can sense that he is moving fast again now."
The old monster Feng was not in the mood for joking at all, and snorted coldly: "Failure? If it was just a failure, how could I lose my composure? You and I, a total of 15 foundation-building monks, were all beheaded by that evildoer gone."
"What?" Weng Qingyu was startled when he heard the words, his breath suddenly exploded, and the surrounding trees were devastated, as if a strong wind was blowing, "Crack, crack, crack!"
The calm and calm appearance of an expert just now has long since disappeared.
Eight of these foundation-building monks belonged to the Tianyu Sect. It is extremely rare in the history of Tianyuzong to lose eight disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage at one time.
This happens only when there is a battle with demons.
"This...how is this possible? That evildoer just escapes faster. How could you and I have more than a dozen foundation-building monks slaughtered by him so quickly? Besides, doesn't Luo Fei have a three-leaf fortune-telling green lotus? That is an existence that even I can't break through, how is this possible?" Weng Qingyu had an expression of disbelief.
Old Freak Feng calmed down for a while, then recovered his calm expression, and said: "The evildoer somehow found the eye of Xiao Liucheng's intimidating formation, and smashed the big formation; after luring Luo Fei away with tricks, , Relying on the speed of the golden wings to rush back first, and massacred my disciples. When Luo Fei came back and found out that he had been tricked, the situation was irreversible. Now, Luo Fei is chasing that evildoer."
Old Freak Feng explained the situation clearly in a few words.
The matter was already like this, after the initial surprise, the two old monsters recovered their composure, but there was only a glimmer of gloom on their faces, which could not be concealed.
"Can Luo Fei keep up with the speed of that evildoer? Could it be that she has already opened the second layer of Sanye Qinglian?" Weng Qingyu asked.
Old Freak Feng nodded solemnly.
"If that's the case, if you can't kill that evildoer as soon as possible, I'm afraid Luo Fei will be in danger." Weng Qingyu sighed.
"This evildoer wantonly killed my disciple, which is a crime that cannot be punished! No matter who his master is, he can't protect him! If he is not killed, my two sects will lose face!"
Old Monster Feng paused for a while when he said this, then turned to Weng Qingyu and said, "Junior Brother Weng, you don't have to hold anything back now, why don't you take out the Qianliyun you sent, otherwise, let this evildoer escape , both of you and I don't look good."
Weng Qingyu hesitated for a moment:
"Qianliyun, it is the immortal artifact sent by my Tianyuzong Town. If you want to use it, you must have mastered the senior brother. However, the matter is urgent now. I believe the senior brother is not that old-fashioned person. Just pass on the jade slips to him, and let the sect master brother decide!"
As Weng Qingyu said, he took out a Jade Slip, pinched a Juju, and after instilling some thoughts into it, he crushed it casually.
…
Towering Kunlun, Luofu Cave.
According to legend, in Kunlun Mountains, there is Luofu Cave, where immortals appear from time to time.
However, the Kunlun Mountains stretch for tens of millions of miles, no one knows where the Luofu Cave Heaven is, and even most people in the world do not know whether the Luofu Cave Heaven really exists.
But in fact, this Luofu Cave not only exists, but also the foundation of Tianyuzong, one of the three sects and four sects.
Luofu is a blessed place with abundant aura. If you practice here, you can advance to the next level faster than in the outside world.
And this blessed land is filled with all kinds of spiritual herbs, not only in various varieties, but also in a fairly old age.
Such a beautiful place, even the core disciples of Tian Yuzong rarely have the opportunity to come here to practice intensively. Only those disciples with awe-inspiring talents who are about to break through will get the permission of the master to come here to break through the barrier.
At this time, there is a monk sitting and playing chess in this blessed place.
Looking at the surrounding environment, every plant and tree has aura; under the shade of green trees, next to the flower garden, the roots of old trees are used as chessboards, and natural stones are used as seats, which is very comfortable.
It looks like a fairy-like figure.
Suddenly, the Taoist frowned, holding the jade tablet around his waist with his hand, his face showing hesitation.
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Wu Ya is in such a state, is there anything else to worry about?" Seeing this, the monk next to him laughed.
But seeing this monk's fat head and big ears, round belly, just like a pregnant woman who is about to give birth in September, with a fat face that smiles before saying anything, giving people a festive feeling.
"Hehe, my younger brother thinks that his realm is insufficient and he is entangled in mundane affairs. How can he compare to Master Mi Sha's detachment. No, some trivial things in the sect make the master laugh." Said.
"Rolling around in the mundane world, isn't it a kind of practice? There are three thousand ways, and you don't have to transcend the mundane world to be liberated. Hahaha!" Monk Mi Sha laughed.
"The master's words are reasonable. It's a poor way of thinking."
The old Taoist Wuya also smiled lightly, and waved to the little boy beside him.
"Master!" The little boy came over immediately and respectfully agreed.
Look at this little boy with drooping hair on his head, wearing a green robe, with a young and ignorant appearance, but his aura is really not weak, he looks like he has a golden core stage cultivation.
In fact, this little boy is only small in appearance, because he got it early, in fact, in terms of age, I don't know how old he is, he is definitely a monster-level existence.
"Little boy, go and get Qianliyun who is your teacher, follow your Uncle Weng to do something, and follow his orders."
"Yes, Master!" The little boy agreed, with a happy expression on his face, and turned to leave.
"Wait!" Monk Mi Sha stretched out his fat hand suddenly, and stopped him, "I don't know what you sent, that you need to use such a magic weapon as Qianliyun?"
Monk Misha asked with a smile.
The old Taoist Wuya smiled helplessly:
"As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized. However, since Master Misha asked, the old Taoist naturally has nothing to hide."
Weng Qingyu naturally explained the matter clearly in the Yujian communication, so that the brother in charge can better judge whether it is necessary to use Qianliyun.
Now the old Taoist Wuya really didn't hide anything, and he said it in detail.
Even when mentioning the beheading of several Foundation Establishment stage disciples under his sect, his tone was flat, as if it had nothing to do with him.
At his level of cultivation, the fall of several Foundation Establishment Stage disciples could no longer affect his state of mind. If I wasn't too surprised at the beginning, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the most basic gaffe.
"Hahaha!" Misha laughed loudly after hearing this, and said, "According to what you said, that monster's flying magic weapon was forged from the bone wings of the roc Garuda; It is a magic weapon handed down from ancient times. It is said that it was the first glow of morning light reflected in the sky after Nuwa Empress repaired the sky. It was picked and refined into this fairy weapon. Compared with the speed of the two, I don’t know which one. Be smarter."
Mi Sha spoke politely. In fact, this thousand-mile cloud was not refined by the first morning glow reflected in the sky after Nuwa Empress mended the sky. If so, how powerful would it be
It is true that Qianliyun has been handed down from ancient times. It is said that it was just a joke made by the daughter-in-law empress after refining the magic weapon with the waste materials of Zhaoxia. If so, it is enough to be called a fairy weapon.
"The master is wrong. Besides these two pieces, there is a third fairy artifact. Don't forget the three-leaf fortune-telling green lotus."
"Hahaha, this, the poor monk will naturally not forget it. The three immortal artifacts that are good at escaping speed have aroused the interest of the little monk, and I want to see it. That's all for Qianliyun, The poor monk once played with fellow Taoist Wuya for two days; the three-leaf fortune-telling green lotus is also the treasure of the Sword Spirit Sect Beifeng Zhenshan... only the Garuda wings, the poor monk wants to compete with him , I wonder if Fellow Daoist Wuya is willing to complete it?" Monk Mi Sha asked with a smile.
Taoist Wuya was startled for a moment, but immediately understood, and said with a smile:
"Hehehe, it seems that Master still can't forget what happened a thousand years ago!"
The smiling expression on Mi Sha's face remained unchanged:
"Hahahaha, the poor monk is overthinking himself. Thousands of years ago, even though it was just a monster bird with a trace of the blood of the roc Garuda, how could the poor monk at that time be able to compare?"
Wu Ya heard the implication behind his words, and asked with a smile:
"The master's implication is that you are more confident in your current state?"
"Hehehe!" Misha smiled without saying a word.
Wu Ya clapped his hands and laughed:
"Okay! Since the master has this kindness, the poor Taoist will take it for granted. However, the evildoer is bloodthirsty, so the master must not be merciful at that time."
"Hahaha, fellow daoist, you got the picture. How was the poor monk ever such an idiot? To punish the evil is to promote the good. The poor monk has always understood this truth. Since he is bloodthirsty, it is natural to send him back to bliss. Go to the Buddha to be educated." Misha laughed.
The two decided in a few words. The little boy next to him was a little unhappy and said:
"Master, then I don't have to go?"
"There's no need to go! With Master Mi Sha's action, that evildoer naturally has no reason to survive." Taoist Wu Ya waved his hand.
"Yes, Master!" The little boy drew a long tune, obviously a little unhappy. At the end, he gave Mi Sha a blank look.
"Hahahaha..." Mi Sha laughed out loud immediately, "It's the poor monk who is so busy that he delays the kid from going out to play! Well, take this little thing as compensation for you."
As he spoke, he flicked his finger, and a flash of yellow light fell into the little boy's hand.
When you look at it, it is an exquisite pendant, with the Buddha light shining, and it looks good at first glance.
The little boy sensed it for a while, and immediately smiled, and hurriedly bowed to thank him: "Thank you Buddha for giving you the magic weapon!"
"Hmph! You idiot! You got the treasure, why don't you hurry up and take care of the flowers and plants!"
Xiaotong also knew that his master didn't really reprimand him, so he agreed and went happily.
"Hahaha… "
Wu Ya and Mi Sha laughed at each other, their figures gradually blurred, and soon disappeared in place.
…
In the sky, two streamers of light are still flying away at high speed.
Zhang Yang was in the front and Luo Fei was in the back. Both of them were extremely fast, and they had escaped thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
Luo Fei's speed was only slightly faster than Zhang Yang's. However, Zhang Yang was thousands of meters away from her, plus he started running away first, the gap between the two was more than ten miles. It is not something that can be done in a while.
Zhang Yang was in a hurry to fly to escape, he hardly debated the direction, he was at a loss, and didn't know where to fly to.
From time to time, some powerful beings on the ground were disturbed, and when they flew into the sky to watch, the two streamers of light had already disappeared into the distance.
Some claim to be good at flying, and follow them out of curiosity, but within a hundred miles, they are thrown away without a trace, and they can only sigh out of thin air.