"Zhu Zi, how dare you bully me like this!" An extremely angry voice came. Zhang Fan couldn't help but shrink his neck, quickly stepped onto the black nest, and continued to speed up and run away with his head in his arms.

The mirage bead was already put away, and the crack on it was too late to feel distressed. Now it is important to escape.

Previously, using the special effects of the Mirage Bead to control the breathing spiritual pressure to the level of the early stage of foundation building, he really deceived Jin Ge. Although it was impossible for him to last long. At least he could not face the attack of a foundation building monk head-on, and he could still win enough time to escape. This is also worth it.

After his sacrifice and refining, Wuchao was extremely fast and even better than Feiyunzhou back then. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have the confidence to escape the pursuit of a foundation-building monk.

The direction he was flying now was to the mountain gate of the Dharma Xiang Sect of Lianyun Mountain Range. At this time, there was really no other choice except to return to the sect.

As long as he is not caught up by the evil stars behind him before returning to the sect, it will be safe, and he will not dare to come to him. Not to mention a foundation-building cultivator, even if the Grand Master Jiedan came to him alone, he would be a brainless behavior of seeking death.

But for a moment, Zhang Fan was not so optimistic, and his face was extremely heavy.

Although he didn't look back, he could still feel a sharp force approaching the fastest, and the sound of howling air was torn into his ears, and he didn't expect to notice it.

"Oh no, I miscalculated it." Zhang Fan was very upset and could only admit that he was unlucky. Jin Jie turned out to be a foundation-building cultivator who was good at speed.

According to his estimate, with the speed of Wuchao Juechen, it would be no problem that he could go hand in hand with ordinary foundation-building monks, and he would take the lead. The other party could only eat dust behind him.

Unexpectedly, Jin Zhi didn't know whether he had special skills or was extremely angry with him. His speed was so fast that it was almost visible to the naked eye. In the sky, one fire and one gold, two streams of light were constantly drawing closer.

"I can only fight!" Zhang Fan bit his lower lip and smiled helplessly.

What he said about fighting is naturally not fighting desperately. Even if he wants to fight, he can't fight others, but runs desperately.

In order to keep the distance as soon as possible, he had already used the Golden Crow Fuku. After all, this technique is a spell that burdens a lot on the body, and it is impossible to use it casually even after building the foundation. What's more, he is now.

However, relying on the Nine Fire Flame Dragon Ball to absorb the remaining fire energy, Zhang Fan dared to use it, otherwise he would risk his life-threatening life, and he would be a "deathful" spell without escaping.

However, Dragon Ball's help is limited. According to his own estimate, he can only use it three times at most. If you use it three times, you will fight for your life.

With just a cup of tea, the golden light behind it was getting closer and closer. Zhang Fan could even feel a sharp breath as sharp as a peerless sword. When he touched it, he felt a faint pain on his skin. He felt that as long as he added a little more force, his skin would bloom.

How dare I hesitate? The golden crow crow sang again, and the wings stretched across the sky.

"This kid wants to run!"

After learning from his mistakes, Jin Jie, who was chasing him behind Zhang Fan, was furious when he saw it.

As he was burning in anger, his body seemed to slow down, and there was a momentary pause in the air. Then, a stream of gold energy suddenly erupted, and it was extremely fast, and in an instant it had already chased the tail of the red light.

This golden energy was like a sharp sword, breaking through the air without a whistling sound, as if it was just a piece of soft tofu, faintly as if it could still catch up with the sound of the sound in front of it.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Jie's face turned pale immediately. As Zhang Fan's golden crow turned into flames, the golden energy came to his body instantly. The speed was so fast that he could not see even without turning his eyes.

Jin Jie, who was behind, watched the golden energy move forward and destroy everything in front of him. In an instant, the red light was divided into two. Then, countless tiny golden lights exploded, as if all the flames were chopped and destroyed. Apart from the golden light, there was no other color.

Jin Ge was happy at first, and then he was a little unbelievable. That cunning boy died like this. Is it so easy?

Although this golden Qi sword is a unique move created by imitating the sword energy of sword cultivating. It is fierce and powerful and invincible, but it is not completely unavoidable. Why is the opponent stubbornly resisting?

If he had dealt with other Qi Refining Boys, he wouldn't have thought so much, but seeing the guy who ran away from him and chased him for a long time but couldn't catch up with him, he simply died? But he wasn't very confident.

It was precisely because of this unreasonable lack of confidence that his speed did not decrease, but continued to move forward and straight through the area where the golden light was everywhere and the flames were extinguished.

Then, his eyes lit up in vain and he sneered: "If I hadn't been careful, I would have almost let you, kid, run away again!"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Jie's speed increased again. He shot out like an arrow from the string, and the target was a fleeting red light that flashed several miles away.

"Damn it, the old guy is so careful."

In the red light, Zhang Fan couldn't help but curse and no longer hide it. His spiritual power rushed to exert his speed to the extreme.

Above the sky, there was another scene of chasing each other.

While urging Wuchao, Zhang Fan also took out a large handful of Qi Recovery Pills and swallowed it, slightly eased the dry and split meridians. Without Zi Chen's spiritual liquid in his hand, his spiritual power was instantly knocked back to the prototype and could no longer be squandered.

"You must find another good thing to restore spiritual power." He kept swallowing the spiritual pill, and at the same time he thought to himself that in terms of his spiritual power consumption, what these ordinary pills can replenish can be described as dropping a bucket of water.

However, it is more important to improve your cultivation than looking for good pills. Zhang Fan looked back with hatred, feeling extremely angry.

If I reached the foundation-building stage, just this guy could still chase me around like a hunting dog? I would have turned around and destroyed him long ago.

Zhang Fan had this confidence, let alone he had never suffered a loss in front of a monk of the same level. Even with the treasures on him, he could only exert his true power when he reached the foundation-building stage. Now he fell into the hands of a young monk in the Qi Refining stage like him. He was just a treasure of heaven.

"Build the foundation, I want to build the foundation!"

The first time in his life was chased, Zhang Fan's desire for foundation building suddenly became extremely strong.

The breeze is gentle, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Within a hundred miles of Lianyun Mountain, there is a peaceful scene.

Just at this moment, two streams of light passed by among the sparse clouds, and in an instant, the sky was filled with howling sounds.

Half an hour passed, and Jin Ge was still chasing behind him, getting closer again and again, and being delayed by Zhang Fan again and again. At this time, he was already exhausted.

Zhang Fan turned around and looked around for a moment, then his face was filled with pain.

It's the fourth time Jiang has been, except for the golden crow's melting fire! He did not have a big shield immortal to keep the distance, but now as soon as he activates the Dharma image, his meridians will suddenly break, and a trace of blood will seep out of the cracks in his skin. If he is really released again regardless of everything, he will crack into countless pieces without the old guy behind him and die on the spot.

"What to do? What to do?" Zhang Fan's face turned pale. He had already been overdrawn in terms of spiritual power and physical condition, and was so bad that he was at its peak.

This place is only a few dozen miles away from the mountain gate of Faxiang Sect, but these dozens of miles are like a natural barrier, dividing yin and yang life and death.

I don’t know if I saw his embarrassment or really sacrificed my life for the sake of my family. Even though this place is less than a hundred miles away from the Dharma Xiang Sect, Jin Ge still has no intention of letting go. Instead, he is faster and he is afraid that he will catch up in a few breaths.

At this moment, Zhang Fan was trying his best to make a plan but failed. He saw a small wood below and suddenly came up with a plan.

With a sudden hit in the chest, the last bit of spiritual power was squeezed out as he blew out. Immediately, the strange ambitions suddenly flipped in his mind.

Unlike before, all kinds of spells did not appear instantly as the strange object turns, but slowly, like a weightlifting object, lifting up one page of the book bit by bit and turning over.

"boom!"

The air around him exploded, and then the chaotic combination was formed. But in an instant, blue-blue wind blades appeared.

At first, I could count the numbers, but as the wind blades gathered more and more, the speed became faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, a torrent composed of wind blades rolled around, as if a long rainbow of wind was in the sky.

Then, Zhang Fan pointed his fingers forward and backward, and then turned around without looking at the results. He fell. He smashed into the woods below like a meteor. In the blink of an eye, he was covered by dense forests and no traces were seen again.

Just as he was falling, with his movements, the torrent of wind blades split into two, and most of them rushed backwards and a small part slowly, then he went straight to the mountain gate of the Faxiang Sect with a "swooshing" and attacked.

"Hmph, you're a little trick!"

Jin Jie, who was behind him, saw a flower in front of him, and then there were countless wind blades all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, covering his sight. He vaguely saw Zhang Fan falling into the forest, but he didn't know where he was.

Seeing this, he was not only not surprised, but his face showed a hint of joy. The boy was finally exhausted. It would be great if he stopped. If he ran to the gate of the Faxiang Sect, it would be a big trouble. What's more, he hid in the forest stupidly, thinking that he could escape this way? Innocence!

When the wind blade came into his hand, he curled his lips and looked disdainful.

This wind blade torrent is the famous high-level magic "Thousand Blades". Many years ago, Zhang Fan had already obtained this talisman. However, he had not yet released enough spiritual power, so he kept it in his body. Except for learning the forbidden technique from it at the beginning and refining several black arrows, he had no chance to use it.

Later, when refining the strange object ambitions, of course, I would not forget to seal the talismans that were broken by Thousand Blades into it. Relying on the supply of spiritual power pre-existing in the magic weapon, I can finally use it.

Even a foundation-building cultivator can not have a few pounds of such a magic spell. He can use it, but the talisman is a talisman after all. If he is a foundation-building master in front of him, Jin Ge will naturally retreat and dare not take it forward. However, Zhang Fan is only a priest in the Qi Refining Stage, but he is not taken seriously by him.

How fast the wind blade was? Jin Jie's disdainful expression had just finished, and countless wind blades were approaching.

A sound of shouting softly, golden light suddenly appeared, and he pulled away from his body, and then turned into golden light blades like flying swords, colliding with the wind blades in the sky, annihilated.

However, in four or five breaths, all the wind blades disappeared. On the other hand, Jin Zhi himself turned pale slightly, and after taking a few deep breaths, he returned to normal.

"It depends on where you are going!"

Jin Jie sneered and was about to pursue him, but suddenly stopped and stared at the sudden explosion of movement in the distance.

"You actually dare to attack your own sect! This kid is so brave!"

He had been blocked by the wind blade before and did not notice it. When he saw him, he could not understand? Zhang Fan obviously knew that he could not hold on to the mountain gate, so he used the means of attacking the mountain gate to attract the masters inside the gate to come out to investigate, hoping to save his life by then.

As for falling into the forest, it's just a delay.

Although Jin Ge was surprised at his unscrupulousness and decisiveness, he was not afraid. When the real master came out to investigate, he had already broken the kid into pieces, and it would not be too late to run away.

At this time, Zhang Fan, who fell into the forest, had already made a hole in the ground full of fallen leaves like a gopher, and then activated the ban on Wuchao, and his entire aura disappeared instantly.

This was also unexpected. With Wu Chao's magical power, there was no problem in concealing a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. The difficulty was how to truly escape from the other party's sight. He tried all the means to chase and escape, but he did not do this.

Now it can be hidden for a while, even if Jin Ge cannot find his place through his spiritual sense, or destroy the entire forest at a large scale, or search for it along the traces outside, it is not too difficult.

Usually, there are only a few disciples in the Qi Refining Stage who guard the mountain gate. They have to wait until their fellow disciples above the Foundation Establishment Stage come out to check, and at least they need a cup of tea. What Zhang Fan needs to strive for now is to survive this period of time.

He hid his good breath, and he didn't dare to stop, so he started to search in the Qiankun bag in a hurry. He didn't want to turn the tables, but just wanted to delay for a while. Unfortunately, the black jade pendant had been used in the mine cave, otherwise it would have been more than enough to support it.

After only two or three breaths, Zhang Fan was ready and was ready to face the battle, just waiting for Jin Ge to come.

At this moment, a cool voice with vicissitudes came unexpectedly.

As soon as they went up, one outside and one mile, Jin Jie and Zhang Fan showed surprise on their faces at the same time, but the former was shocked, while the latter was surprised.

"You dare!"

The loud shouts come from far away, and when I first heard it, it seemed to be far away, and when I heard the word "dare", it was already in my ears.

It was so fast that Zhang Fan was surprised and entered the heavenly court from Jiuyou in an instant. He was really lucky. There was a high-level cultivator Li Zong. Jin Jie was now hitting the iron plate.

“No, no

Before the word "I" could be said, Zhang Fan below the ground could hear a sound that sounded like a phoenix and a baby cry.
Chapter completed!