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Chen Heng instantly realized what was going on, and a light flashed on his face. Although he could not be sure whether Yan Xiaobao was taking action, he could say that based on his current speed, he could succeed. Chen Heng would definitely not dare to gamble with the fate of his sect and ignore the threat.

He immediately sent a message to other practitioners of the Luoqin family. "Everyone killed him! Even if his friends were not dead, they would definitely be seriously injured. After we kill this we can track them!"

All the farmers of the Luoqin family rushed towards Yan Xiaobao as fast as possible.

Lightning crashed and rain fell. Back in the darkness in the cave, Du Lingfei gritted his teeth and wiped away the tears from her cheeks. Then, her eyes began to become determined.

She knew that the only way to save Yan Xiaobao was to escape from this 5,000-kilometer area and return to the sect.

She looked at Hou Yunfei, her eyes flashed with the same determination as hers.

"Don't worry about me," he said. "Let's break up. No matter which of us goes out first, we can save Brother Baitu from the help of the sect!" Hou Yunfei was determined to use his last little energy to try to break through and seek help for Yan Xiaobao, even if he died in the process.

The two of them took a deep breath, then ran into the rain, separated and headed in two different directions, calling out all the power they could control. They were already on the verge of collapse, but with willpower they managed to go beyond the limits of their bodies.

Thunder was flooding and lightning fell. Yan Xiaobao was speeding as fast as possible. His right leg had lost his senses, his eyes were crimson. Every inch of his body emitted a fatal sense of crisis.

He was afraid, afraid of death, determined that death was his heel, and was swallowing his edge.

He is not sure if his current behavior is impulsive, or if he will regret his decision. After all, the purpose of immortal cultivation is to live forever.

In fact, there was a voice in his mind telling him... he had to escape by himself...

However, he could not forget the feeling of struggling with his two friends in survival. The feeling of being in danger as a team was something he could not get rid of. He could not forget how Hou Yunfei threatened to commit suicide and let Yan Xiaobao leave, nor was it the beautiful smile on Du Lingfei's face.

If he had no choice but to choose fear of death or loyalty to his friends, he would have chosen the latter!

"Sister Du, Brother Hou, you must be alive!" Gripping his teeth, he gave up desperately. "You want to get rid of us, Luo Chen family? Okay, bring it with you!"

Yan Xiaobao's eyes were filled with barbaric anger, like a cage animal ready to fight for his life. The rain fell on the bed sheets, the thunder crashed, and lightning danced in the sky. This world was a mixture of darkness and light, full of rumbling roars and the sound of raindrops hitting the ground.

From a distance, everything seemed to be rainy, totally melancholy and desolate.

Yan Xiaobao trembled, and he accelerated as quickly as possible. He flew up, stepped on the ground with his feet, occasionally jumping over the air and crossing obstacles. He whizzed through the air like an arrow loosened from the bowstring.

"You must be alive," he murmured. "You... must be alive!" This is his constant repetition of his own affairs, because the images of Du Lingfei and Hou Yunfei continued to flash into his mind.

The shadow of death shrouded in, blending with the rain, making everything around him look colder than usual.

So far, about nine numbers have speeded him from all directions. The person farthest from him is Chen Heng, but he is also the fastest. He is like a beam of light piercing the rain, moving faster and faster, causing a rumble.

"You can't escape! No one can escape the formation of our patriarch's spell!" The intention to kill flashed in Chen Heng's eyes.

He never thought that the three sects of the Spiritual Clan would try to escape him for so many days, and in fact, he was even close to the boundary formed by the spells established by his patriarch. As for the disciples they were currently approaching, he had a profound foundation of cultivation, not only enough to defeat Chen Yue, but also many other members of the Luochen clan.

He is now more convinced than ever that this man is one of the famous voters on the south bank of Lingxi, God's God Bless or Lu Tianlei. After all, when it comes to matters on the South Bank, the North Bank usually does not interfere.

"Spiritual school choice..." Chen Heng thought to himself, his eyes flashing with intention to kill, and even a spark of entertainment.

As Yan Xiaobao accelerated with gritting teeth, the rumbling thunder filled the air. He was panting, and his inner spiritual energy was rapidly fading. Due to the rain, it was difficult to see anything, and he almost felt as if some primitive ancient beasts were devouring the world.

Suddenly, Yan Xiaobao raised his head and looked at the bloodshots, looking at some fluctuations in the rain dozens of meters ahead, looking fiercely. As countless raindrops exploded, the sound of popping up sounded and he shot at Yan Xiaobao.

In that rain, he was the first member of the Luo Chen clan to be intercepted by Yan Xiaobao!

He is a middle-aged man, and the ugly scars on his face make him look very fierce. Most importantly, he has a training base in the large circle of Qi Ning's seventh floor. He shoots at Yan Xiaobao and picks up a huge battle axe with his right hand. When he closes it, he grabs the axe with both hands, lifts it high into the air, and then shakes it viciously at Yan Xiaobao!

"You won't go further!" the man roared, his voice thriving like thunder.

Yan Xiaobao did not hesitate for a moment. When the axe descended, he accelerated forward and shot his left hand at the axe!

The middle-aged man smiled coldly, putting more power of the cultivation base into his hands, causing the axe to scream at Yan Xiaobao in the air.

The moment Yan Xiaobao stretched out his left hand, when his immortal iron sheet was released, a black flashing light could be seen. Even if his left hand contacted the axe, it turned completely black.

When Yan Xiaobao's left hand clamped the axe with such incredible force, a craze sounded, and the surrounding rain began to vibrate and then exploded into a fog.

The pain broke out in his heart and blood flowed out, but the power of his immortal iron kept his hands safe despite the injury.

The middle-aged man frowned and then tried to pull his axe away. However, Yan Xiaobao's grip was like a pair of iron pliers, which completely locked the giant axe; no matter how hard the middle-aged man struggled, he could not move it or even a little.

The man's face flashed, and then he raised his head and realized that Yan Xiaobao's eyes were filled with crazy flames!

This man had only seen this kind of madness in the eyes of various beasts in the Flanders.

The man's heart began to pound in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the light of the defensive shield burst out around him. He let go of the axe without hesitation and fell down.

He is very fast, but...Yan Xiaobao is faster!

Even if his left hand holds the axe, his right hand will emit a black light and shoot at the middle-aged man at the same time.

His hand pierced the man's defensive shield, causing the sound of rupture to sound as layers of destruction were destroyed. Yan Xiaobao passed through them like a blade passing through bamboo. At the same time, due to Yan Xiaobao's current state, his throat broke suddenly and did something he had never done before.

Unexpectedly...gravity appeared, causing the middle-aged man to stop. Before he even reacted, his entire world was completely replaced by Yan Xiaobao's black hand!

When Yan Xiaobao's hand was clamped against the man's throat and then tightly clenched, a loud noise rang out!

crack!

An incredible sound flowed through the man's eyes and blood oozed out of his mouth. He had no time to scream when the bones on his neck were crushed. Then, his head tilted to the side. He was dead!

Suspicion could still be seen in his eyes. Although he had realized that the people they were chasing were powerful and were even ready to join the battle, the blow he had just released was not a fatal blow. He was just trying to stop Yan Xiaobao and spend some time. How could he imagine that this thin escort disciple of this spiritual genre would be so powerful?

At the moment the man died, two more characters appeared in the distance. What is shocking is that one of them had a planting base at the eighth level where the whole Condensation was!

Seeing the dead comrades in Yan Xiaobao's hand, they roared angryly. "Chen Zhong!!"

"You guys force me to do this!" Yan Xiaobao roared. He threw the corpse aside, then quickly changed direction and shot at the fastest speed. He was trembling and panting, however, his eyes were flashing with a more cruel light than before.

He knew he couldn't even stop. After all, the whole point of his plan was to have members of the Rochin clan follow him. When he changed direction, he could see a vast mountain range in the distance.

Because that particular mountain range is not a specific border area, it has no name. It is a separate mountain range, not a fallenstar range, but it is of a fair size and may actually be a little bigger. The rainwater there falls at a steep angle and the entire area is struck by lightning.

In fact, when Yan Xiaobao looked over, the lightning seemed to turn into a sphere and then exploded into rain.

Yan Xiaobao accelerated in the direction of the mountains, and two members of the Luochen clan were in full swing. At the same time, more farmer were closing.

There was even a bright beam of light, which was Chen Heng getting closer and closer at this moment.

As the Luo Chen family's cultivator gets closer and closer to Yan Xiaobao, he gets closer and closer to the trees-covered mountains. He is now dozens of meters away, and is completely soaked when he runs. As of now, he is on the edge of entering the jungle.

"Stop him!" Chen Heng said coldly.

The cultivator closest to Yan Xiaobao was on the eighth level of the sturdy condensation. He let out a roar, then reached out and grabbed the members of the seventh-level team beside him. They exchanged glances and immediately thought of the same thing. The members of the seventh-level clan curled up into a ball, and then another member of the clan rushed forward as much as possible.

When he called on all the power of his cultivation base to push his companions into the air, the rumbling sound filled the air. The second cultivator rushed through the rain at the speed of an explosion, and in the blink of an eye it was on Yan Xiaobao.

When he closed, he released his planting base, allowing the thunderous rumble to sound. Yan Xiaobao staggered and whirls, performing a spell. The waves of his fingers flew out his wooden sword, but the practitioners of the Luo Chen family actually allowed it to pierce him. Even if he died, a strange smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, he exploded into a ball of blood and blood, and then turned into a blood rope that began to wrap around Yan Xiaobao.

Yan Xiaobao's face fell down and he turned around and ran away. However, at the moment of distracted retreat, a screaming sound rose from behind him, which was an arrow!

This arrow was shot from the eighth level practitioner of qi  condensation, and his hands were trembling with a bow.

The sacrifice of another cultivator led to a critical moment when Yan Xiaobao could not avoid it!

Yan Xiaobao's eyes flashed. He stopped in place and suddenly shot directly at the speeding arrow.

When the arrow shot into Yan Xiaobao, a rumbling sound rang out, causing a severe pain and making him pale.

The arrow pierced the bone on his shoulder and shattered it. The arrow itself was made of extraordinary material and backed by the eighth level cohesive force, making it very powerful. After grabbing the bone, it actually flew the thin Yan Xiaobao through the air through the blood rope!

thump!

The arrow hit a nearby tree and pierced Yan Xiaobao at the same time!

When he flashed his movements, shot forward and was about to release the second arrow to cut Yan Xiaobao, joy flashed in the eyes of the eighth level cultivator!

The other practitioners of the Luochen clan showed cruel smiles on their faces when they closed. However, it was at this moment that Chen Heng's expression suddenly flashed.

"Be careful!!" Almost the moment Chen Heng's voice echoed, Yan Xiaobao, who was still nailed to the tree, raised his head. When he reached out his hand, a heroic glimmer appeared in his eyes, grabbed the arrow protruding from his shoulders, and then pulled it out viciously, ignoring the stinging pain caused.

Blood spurted out, and the arrow itself dragged out large pieces of flesh. The pain itself was so intense that Yan Xiaobao trembled. However, without any hesitation, he released violence  qi  cauldron  control  art. Using the weight of lightness, he shot the arrow back to the practitioners of the Luo Chen family.

As the arrow accelerates rapidly, a harsh scream echoes in the air.

Due to the heavy and light use, the power of the arrow is like a towering mountain.

Meanwhile, Yan Xiaobao's hand flashed in a spell-like posture, and his wooden sword flew out in the second deadly attack. A melancholy, desolate halo rages; his continuous fatal encounters with members of the Luochen clan provide Yan Xiaobao with incredible practical experience in combat. In addition, it shows that he seems to have incredible talents as a fighter hidden deep in his bones, something he rarely reveals to the world. It is only on display due to the countless life and death situations he faces.

The Luo Chen family cultivator who was about to open the second arrow was surprised. He never expected Yan Xiaobao to be so vicious. In fact, now he realized that Yan Xiaobao might deliberately let himself be hit by an arrow, all of which was to be able to make such an almost instant counterattack.

The man fell immediately. He was in the eighth-level circle of qi  condensation, and often fought various dangerous beasts in the fallenstar mountains, with great experience. He knew that he had lost the initiative in the battle, but even when he retreated, he chose not to activate any defense. Instead, he used his brief moment... to finish the drawing bow!

"Will you stop this?!" he roared, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes as he fired the second arrow.
Chapter completed!