A ray of light passed by the horizon and passed in an instant.

And behind him, several rays of light followed.

There was a sword light at the end.

The distance between the lights in front and back is dozens or hundreds of miles apart, but because the speed is too fast, the former just passed and the latter arrived in an instant, as if it was tightly attached.

In fact, at such a speed, a distance of hundreds of miles, but in an instant, it can be said that it is closely followed.

...

At the beginning was Yan Xian. He was originally not low in Taoism, but he was locked up for more than ten years. Now he is now out of trouble. His magic power cannot be smooth and smooth, and his qi, blood, muscles and flesh are both stagnant and shrinking, so his escape speed is slower and he is gradually caught up by the escape light behind him.

The four lights in the middle are the ones that Elder Hua and others. Although the Taoist practice is only at the peak of the superior realm, the body skills of Huanhua Pavilion are also extraordinary, and there is also a famous method comparable to Taoism that shrinks the ground and turns into an inch.

The sword light behind is the True Lord of Xianshen.

The True Lord Xianshen paused for a moment before the damaged Shenju Pavilion chaos, so he chased behind him. However, he had the ability to live in the realm. In fact, the speed of escape light was the fastest, and he had gradually approached the four people in Huanhua Pavilion in front.

The four people in Huanhua Pavilion have gradually approached Yan Xian.

"Sir Yan Zun."

Yan Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, with only a slight gap, which was filled with cold light. There was a red scale in his hand, but the light was restrained and there was no magic at all. It was because he had cut off the dragon lock chain before and had already eliminated most of the magic power attached to it.

"I have already escaped from the trap, but there are strong enemies behind me who are chasing me, and my skills are very good."

Yan Xian said in a deep voice: "But I have just taken off the Dragon Lock Chain for a while. My magic power is stagnant, my body is stagnant, and I don't have one ten skills. I'm afraid I can't resist the enemy."

There was no movement in the scales.

Yan Xian cursed in his heart, but his tone was still respectful, saying, "The person coming is about to catch up. Although it is from both sides, whether it is Huanhua Pavilion or the True Lord of Xianshen, once he catches up with his younger generation, then this little frost treasure will definitely not be able to be saved."

"Master Yan Zun, your hope for getting out of trouble in the near future is on this little frost. If this fails, I have to continue waiting..."

"Due to your brother's identity, your life is naturally worry-free, but the hope of getting out of trouble in the future is endless. You can only be on the bottom of the sea and accompany the volcano under the sea. Are you willing to do this?"

The scales are red, but there is still no magic.

Yan Xian cursed secretly: "Beasts are animals, and they cannot distinguish between priorities and priorities. How fierce was that back then... Today, how timid is he? "

"This idiot... I suffered from recklessness and ignorance back then, but now I have been trapped for many years. I still think that thinking too much is just being cautious? If you are cautious, you are smart?"

"After detention for so many years, I have only learned to be indecisive!"

Even though Yan Xian thought that he was elegant, he almost wanted to curse him at this moment.

Seeing the escape light behind me getting closer and closer.

Once you are caught up, the frost in the porcelain bottle will definitely not be saved, but you are afraid that your life will still be in danger. Even if you take a step back and fall into the hands of the True Lord of Xianshen, your life will be worry-free, but this time the trouble is so serious that the Shenju Pavilion is in chaos and the losses are huge. It almost takes the life of the True Lord of Xianshen, and I am afraid that I will not be able to live a good life.

"This bastard beast..."

Yan Xian was confident that if he could give him another cup of tea, he would be able to convince the Yan Zun who was not clear in his mind. However, from the moment he looked at the escape light behind him and would not have to use half a cup of tea.

Even though he was quite wise and scheming, he couldn't help but feel chilled at this moment.

"Could it cost you another life this time, and I will fight again?"

He gritted his teeth, and his thoughts moved.

However, at this moment, the scales in the hand suddenly burst out of the cracks.

Yan Xian narrowed into a gap in his eyes, and a hint of joy flashed through his eyes.

The light of escape behind him was getting closer and closer, and the murderous intent was almost about to pounce on his back.

But Yan Xian ignored the light of escape from the vicinity behind him. He looked solemn, and saw red mist flowing out in the cracks of the scales and armor, gradually becoming rich.

The fog was initially warm, but then it began to feel like it was dry and hot, and then became unbearable.

And to the point where the scorching heat was unbearable, the red fog was as rich as magma flowing in the air, with a bright and hot luster.

The scales shattered and turned into ashes.

And the magma wrapped Yan Xian's whole body up.

Yan Xian was afraid that the magma would melt him in it, so he wrapped his magic power out of it before it was completely covered by the magma.

Then his speed of flying suddenly increased several times, and he went away in an instant, much faster than the True Lord of Xianshen.

...

"What?"

Elder Hua almost exclaimed, his magic power couldn't help but stagnate. The escape light stopped for a moment before he immediately chased forward again.

I saw mist appearing around the man in front of me, and then turned into a rich red light, wrapping around the man, and leaving in an instant, it was incredibly fast.

"Can't catch up."

A senior sister named Zhao from Huanhua Pavilion turned her head and looked at Elder Hua, and sent a message saying, "The person in front went too fast and was already chased. The true Lord of the Yishen behind him has already caught up. We can't kill him for the time being, and the four of them can only fight a stalemate. What should we do now?"

Elder Hua was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "I had already made a plan to kill the True Lord of Xianshen, but now the incident is urgent. My original idea is probably a bit short of time. But since he has caught up, he cannot fight with him first."

Senior Sister Zhao responded.

The other two also looked terrified.

...

The sword light passed by in an instant.

The True Lord of Yi Shen was full of anger and held the Ice Sword to chase him up.

In an instant, he thought about many things and guessed many things.

It was Huanhua Pavilion that attacked Shenju Pavilion and broke the formation, resulting in Yan Xian being released?

Or did Yan Xian attract Shenju Pavilion to help him escape from the trouble?

If it were the latter, then he was chased by Huanhua Pavilion, it would be afraid that Yan Xian would not be able to escape... Thinking of this, even though he thought he was calm enough, even if he died, his only son was slightly turbulent, he couldn't help but feel countless chills and an unspeakable anger and anger.

At this moment, he didn't know whether he was here to chase Yan Xian or wanted to save Yan Xian's life in Huanhua Pavilion.

He was increasingly confused about the thoughts in his heart.

If he could see through this point, he might be able to enter the eighth level.

But he could not see through this, so he was still very confused, so he became very irritable and angry.

"Huanhua Pavilion!"

The True Lord of Xianshen said in a cold voice: "Today I have fought for this life and I will kill you four... No matter what happens to you in Huanhua Pavilion afterwards, I will take it all!"

No one is willing to be enemies with the sect passed down from the Taoist ancestor, unless he reaches that state of perseverance.

For the True Lord of Xianshen, he has obviously reached this situation.

...

South of Shenju Pavilion.

On the isolated island.

"Senior Sister Zhou has been found."

Qingyuan put down Lu Yushuang, took his palm back from her shoulder, and said, "I'll take her here, you can wait for me."

Lu Yushuang's eyes were cold, she turned her head slightly, glanced at her shoulder, and said lightly: "Okay."

Qingyuan nodded slightly, and was about to move forward by shrinking the ground into an inch, but he seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly looked up and looked towards the horizon.

A red light came from the northern sky and arrived in an instant.

This red light came too fast and just entered the perception range of Qingyuan, when it was approaching Qingyuan.

"This is……"

Qingyuan felt a stern in his heart.

He found that the light was coming directly towards the island.

Qingyuan's pupils shrank, and he was filled with horror.

The ancient mirror suddenly rose up.

The white jade ruler suddenly turned into a sword light.

He immediately reached out to put his hand on Lu Yushuang's waist and hugged it in his arms. He immediately wanted to shrink his ground into an inch.

However, a dull cry suddenly sounded from the sea.
Chapter completed!