Chapter 092 Chasing after thousands of miles!
"Swoosh~"
With a rapid escape sound, a staggering figure rushed down from the vast farmland, resisting the urge to vomit blood. Then Wang Minghuan sat cross-legged in the farmland, circulating his spiritual thoughts, moved a porcelain bottle from the storage ring, took out the elixir, and threw it into his mouth.
This time, it's really too late!
Faced with such a terrifying monster, he was really mentally weakened.
After taking a few pills, Wang Minghuan started to regulate his breathing directly. He not only used the secret technique to escape, but then flew for more than ten minutes, and his injuries were really getting worse and worse.
After all, before he casts the magic, he has suffered serious injuries.
After a while, he had been adjusting his breath slowly, and a hint of blush appeared on his face.
Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a deep sense of gratitude in his eyes, "How did that pervert do it? It's simply a monster, but fortunately, he finally escaped. As long as he can return to Lifeng Island, this revenge will be avenged in the future..."
Just as he was muttering with gratitude, a fierce wind suddenly appeared in the distance from the sky, and he fled straight in this direction.
Although the wind was not strong, Wang Minghuan was suddenly shocked and looked back even more anxiously because of his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building.
At a glance, he was still very grateful for his last moment, and his eyes bulged up again. Even his mouth suddenly opened to his limit. However, he was familiar with the gust of wind. If it weren't for Xu Yu, who else would there be?
"Hell!!"
That guy actually chased after him? He could fly for more than ten minutes just now. The distance was at least dozens of miles. How could the other party catch up?
Full of shock and an unprecedented panic, Wang Minghuan screamed strangely, raised the flying sword under his feet, and wanted to escape into the sky again.
But almost at the same time, the flying sword under his feet exclaimed again, and there was a tendency to heat, transform and lose control.
In an instant, Wang Minghuan was not only frightened, but also cried.
He pressed down his body in a hurry again, and he didn't care about anything. He forced himself to use the secret technique again. With a rubbing sound, he fled one or two thousand meters away. Then, he controlled a new flying sword and flew upwards in a crooked manner.
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One hour later.
As night fell, in a small town in central and southern Huaijiang Province, with a thud, a very embarrassed figure fell heavily to the top of a building.
After falling down, the figure barely supported himself, sat up, and took out a few pills again and put them in his mouth.
However, even though he was relying on the pill to heal his wounds, Wang Minghuan still had deep suspicion on his face. This time, he should have thrown away that guy?
It must be thrown away!
After all, this time, he was forced to hold on to his increasingly serious injuries. He flew for half an hour and almost vomited blood after several times in the middle. At such a distance, the other party would definitely not be able to catch up with him.
However, he was really confused. How did the other party catch up with him last time? You must know that he was flying in the sky, so how did the other party know?
While calmly adjusting his breathing, this doubt gradually became bigger and bigger. It was not until half an hour later that his body gradually recovered as he adjusted his rest and recuperated. However, this confidence was quite different from the last time.
But at this moment, the feeling of the magic weapon heating and transformation suddenly appeared beside him like a midnight ghost.
In an instant, Wang Minghuan was completely furious and was chasing him again?
His entire eyes were a little wet. Even though he was extremely surprised and panicked, he still couldn't activate the secret technique again.
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Five or six hours later.
After falling from a low altitude again, Wang Minghuan immediately glanced at the left and right suspiciously, took out the pills faster, and regulated his breathing and injury.
The injury always worsened when it had just recovered a little. If he continued like this, he had a intuition, afraid that he would be exhausted to death by the guy behind him sooner or later.
But he really had no choice. The man was like a super candy. Once he stuck, he couldn't even get rid of him.
During this period, he thought of many ways. Even if he was lying in ordinary people or quietly entrenched on the top of ordinary vehicles, he could not escape the other party's tracking, and he was almost tortured and stupid.
Even when he was recovering, he was still nervous to the extreme. When there was any movement around him, he would wake him up. Then he carefully checked it and found that it was not the person. He continued to heal his wounds with extreme gratitude.
Even now, a tremendous remorse has been cultivated and grown even stronger in his heart without realizing it.
He really regretted it to the extreme. Why did he agree to that guy Lu Qingtai to hunt such a perverted monster?
If I had known this, he would have been killed and would have been so bad.
But now, everything is too late. When I was regulating my breathing again, I suddenly noticed a breeze coming from one side, Wang Minghuan's body turned soft and wanted to slump on the ground and burst into tears.
Here comes again. The guy I killed that day must kill him?
However, he jumped up from the spot at the first time and forced himself to perform the secret technique again.
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One or two days later.
Some coastline in the South China Sea.
Accompanied by a heavy drop, countless water splashes were splashed everywhere. After falling to the ground, the heavy object could not move for a long time.
However, after a long time like this, Wang Minghuan struggled to activate his spiritual thoughts and mobilize the storage ring.
The oil is gone and the lamp is gone. Now, it is no exaggeration to describe it with this word. Even if it is an external defensive magic weapon, he is almost unable to support it.
But after falling into the coastline, Wang Minghuan, who had been tortured a little crazy, burst into tears in an instant.
Nanhai, he is finally back!!
As long as he adjusts his breathing as soon as possible, even if he only recovers from a little injury and barely supports his life to fly past the sea, he should be able to completely get rid of that guy? When he thinks of the past two days, he really can't hold on.
After a few more pills were forced to take them by him, and after sagging in shallow water for a while, he rushed his dilapidated body again and flew upwards.
He didn't dare to wait any longer. When the man really chased him, he no longer had the strength to activate the secret technique.
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Just shortly after Wang Minghuan escaped into the sky, another afterimage of the spiral was stopped by the sea with a swish.
Then, looking at the endless sea water ahead, Xu Yu, who was covered in sweat on his forehead, but still energetic, fell silent in an instant.
Two days!
In nearly two days, from Huaijiang Province, I chased and crossed to the South China Sea. I was about to kill the man under the sword, but now, the sea ahead...
After silence, a cold light shot out in Xu Yu's eyes again. He jumped and stepped into the sea. He ran quickly on the sea. In just a moment, he disappeared into the sky.
He can't fly, but for nearly two days, he kept chasing him. The opponent could rely on the pill to treat his injuries. He could also rely on the pill to recover his energy and refine his spiritual energy. During this period, his energy finally reached the peak of the late stage of self-cultivation.
There are 81 in total!
Just one step away from entering the agility period.
Even during these times, his spiritual energy reserves have reached an extremely abundant level, and he has put the storage rings of the Liyang Gate.
After consuming two or three percent of the Creation Pill, his first-class spiritual energy was hundreds of copies, even if it was second-class, twenty or thirty copies. He had never thought that he would use second-class spiritual energy to continue to break through the bottleneck and allow himself to really enter the agility period. But it was only then that he realized that second-class spiritual energy could no longer be integrated with the arrival of this bottleneck and improve his cultivation.
This situation is the same as when he was at the peak of his early stage of self-cultivation and was unable to continue to use first-class spiritual energy to fusion.
Xu Yu naturally felt a little regretful that he could not truly enter the agility period, but even if it was just the peak of his late stage of self-cultivation, it was enough to let him control his body and use the Feng family's innate martial arts skills to walk on the waves. Even if the speed would be slower, and the energy consumed was much greater than that on land, he would never let that person go!
Chapter completed!