Que Fei looked back and looked, his face changed again, and immediately turned into a black stream of light and flew forward.

Que Fei's speed was so fast that it exceeded Zhang Ruochen's estimate. The pink skull and Feng ranked above Que Fei on the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Shackle Realm, but the speed was much worse than Que Fei.

Under the Qianwen Realm, only the lack of speed can make you fly steadily.

Although the Vulgar Infant and Yan Huangtu are also very fast, it is unknown whether they can surpass Qufei.

Two light shuttles, one black and one gold, chase and fly in the colorful starry sky. Wherever you pass, cosmic rocks shatter and turn into dust.

"Quefei is exposed, chase him."

Yuan Fei Dasheng controlled the "Virtual and Real Scroll", induced the supreme power, carried Prajna, White Jade Mad Lion, Great Forest Luo Emperor, Fire Mei Yin Ji, and quickly chased two beams of light, one black and one gold.

Zhang Ruochen chased behind, took out the ghost-headed whip, and thrust at Qufei.

"Classic."

Bi Fei's figure transforms into a hundred.

One hundred birds fly at the same time, their figures are confused and they have psychedelic power.

"Bang bang."

The ghost head whip smashed dozens of Que Fei's figures in a row, but never hit Que Fei's real body.

Zhang Ruochen used the Eye of Truth to distinguish it, but found that Que Fei's true body kept changing positions in the phantom, and each phantom could become a true body at the next moment.

In other words, he has no fixed true body.

"Such a clone technique?"

Zhang Ruochen once again stimulated the power of space. During the rapid flight, he used a large space movement and appeared in front of Qufei. He turned around and slapped it out with a palm.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are so seriously injured and you are still chasing me. Do you really think I am a soft persimmon easy to pinch?"

Que Fei was fierce and mobilized the power of darkness, and a dark sword condensed in his hand.

He stabbed out with a sword and hit Zhang Ruochen's palm.

If Zhang Ruochen was still in full swing, Que Fei might be afraid of him, but now Zhang Ruochen is just a sick tiger and is just holding on.

Zhang Ruochen did not want to touch Bi Fei, who was wearing the dark divine armor, so what was shot out of the palm of his palm was not the palm force, but the space shock wave.

Que Fei suffered a loss on the space shock wave, unlike Ye Changzai, who was unprepared and noticed the space fluctuations. The dark sword in his hand immediately swung out and broke the space shock wave.

"Check my sword and the night comes."

The dark sword slashed straight in Qufei's hand.

The ghost-headed whip in Zhang Ruochen's hand shrank to a length of only five feet. Under the sacred energy, it became hard and straight, like a sword with a strong ghost-like energy.

"I want to see if your sword is fast."

When comparing swords, Zhang Ruochen has never been afraid of anyone.

"Sword Ten."

Zhang Ruochen used the ghost head whip to draw a circle around his body.

In the circle, sword energy was scattered, and thousands of sword shadows appeared, forming one with Zhang Ruochen's figure. The next moment, Zhang Ruochen soared into the sky and stabbed at the bird with a sword.

Slanted upward.

Bird Fei waved his sword and slashed it down, and suddenly, the starry sky became pitch black, just like the arrival of night.
Chapter completed!