Chapter 53: Pursuit
At this time, the conversation in the room continued.
"Old Yin actually came here in person, is that...is that legend actually true?"
Huo Qing's voice came, with extreme regret.
"Hmph! Could it be that I have nothing to do and come here to make fun of you?" Old Yin's voice was extremely unpleasant, and he was even more angry.
"You will still lose the treasure in your hand. You will live to a dog for half your life!"
Fang Ming is now more sure that this old man Yin must be a first-class innate master, so that he can scold Huo Qing like a turtle grandson.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Two crisp loud noises came, and Huo Qing's roar: "I'm such an idiot! I'm a fool! The world's number one stupid!!! I had known that the treasure map was related to Rushi Temple, so I would never give the things to Huoqiu Sanjin for safekeeping! Butterfly Zheng Cainiang... Going to the qiongbi and falling into the underworld, I must find her! It's hard to vent my hatred without breaking apart!"
Rushi Temple! Treasure Map! Three evil spirits of Huoqiu! Zheng Cainiang!
As soon as these words were heard, Fang Ming felt a sudden thought of his original spoils.
"It seems that Huo Qing got the treasure but was blind and stolen by Zheng Cainiang again!"
"And that jewel-like brocade handkerchief is indeed a treasure map, and it is also related to Rushi Temple!!!"
Fang Ming felt his blood flow suddenly accelerate.
Rushi Temple! This is the leader of the three major sects that dominate the ninety-nine states of Daqian! It has been passed down for thousands of years and its momentum is still above the Qingyun Sect, the five sects in the world!
This kind of Brahma Holy Land and the treasure map flowing out of the Martial Arts Ancestral Court is enough to make people crazy just by thinking about it!
As long as there is a trace of news leak, not only the entire Kangzhou, but even the entire Daqian masters will gather here!
Fang Ming was also a mortal. He suddenly heard this important news closely related to him. Even if he tried his best to suppress it, his heart would be beating wildly.
It was just after this that Fang Ming and Nangong Qingcheng's faces suddenly changed: "Not good! Go quickly!!!"
"What a thief!!!"
Behind them, the fierce energy had gathered into a torrent, suddenly destroying the original wall.
"You are also a natural master. You are actually a gentleman on the sidelines! It's shameful!!!"
In the dust flying, an old man in black robe rushed out like a spirit eagle, like an eagle's claws bounced, and the earth and rocks were flying, like a hundred crossbows firing, and thousands of arrows flew towards Nangong Qingcheng and Fang Ming who were fleeing.
Just as his heartbeat accelerated, Fang Ming's original state of mind that he had maintained suddenly lost, and he was immediately discovered by the innate masters inside!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Under the force of the old man Yin's fingers, the flying stones were like rain. If Fang Ming had resisted alone, it would probably turn into a sieve in a short time.
Fortunately, he didn't come alone, and fortunately, Nangong Qingcheng is also an innate swordsman!
clang!
Before Fang Ming could react, the long sword on Nangong Qingcheng's back had suddenly been unsheathed!
Sword light! An extremely dazzling sword light bloomed beside Fang Ming with a bone-black chill!
"The sword energy traverses 30,000 miles, and the sword light shines on the nineteen states!" At this moment, after seeing such a dazzling sword light, Fang Ming had only this feeling in his heart.
The long sword in Nangong Qingcheng's hand drew a trajectory in the air.
Her sword was not fast, but it had a strange and perfect feeling, and it seemed that the most skilled pianist plucked the strings gracefully.
The locust stones in the sky, like rain of arrows, surged in turmoil, connecting them into a whole, but were stirred up by this trajectory. In the dark, Nangong Qingcheng's sword energy seemed to stab the most critical point. Under this point, the entire sky-like offensive suddenly collapsed!
Not only that, a vortex of sword energy was already wrapped in the original flying stone and counterattacked back at a faster speed.
"Walk!"
At this time, there was already a faint fire by the lake. It was obvious that the disciples of the Dajiang League branch discovered something wrong. Nangong Qingcheng shouted softly, and after a sword, he never looked at the result behind him. He pulled Fang Ming's arm and fled directly to the city.
"Good sword technique! What a good sword technique!"
The old Yin's fingers were like a hook, catching the stones shot back one by one. Huo Qing on the other side was also hit by the fish. Even though the Yin evil skills continued to work, a trace of blood still flowed down the corner of his mouth.
He had already suffered internal injuries after taking a flying stone before! The difference between innate and acquired is so huge, just like a chasm!
"What are you still standing there? Chase!"
Old Yin shouted, his body flew up like a big bird. As Huo Qing's face changed a few times, he still gritted his teeth and followed.
They felt so regretful at this moment! Originally, this discussion should have been a foolproof move, and no one could hide it from Old Yin, but they did not expect that such a congenital master had just come to spy on the information, and he accidentally said.
"I don't know how much she heard of it. I must eradicate the roots and leave no future troubles, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"
Old Yin roared, his sleeves bulged, and as his speed soared, he actually chased him within ten feet.
"Leave it to me!"
He stroked his palms around his waist, and a three-meter-long barb whip was swung out like a poisonous dragon, rolling up rubble on the ground, and shooting towards Fang Ming's back.
However, Old Yin had extraordinary eyesight and saw that Fang Ming was a little weak, he immediately attacked the enemy's weakness.
Dingding!
Nangong Qingcheng's long sword waved again, and a white light curtain soared into the sky, tearing the night apart like thunder, blocking many hidden weapons one by one.
But when she set out the sword, her figure suddenly stopped. Taking this opportunity, Old Yin chased him about a meter closer.
In Yanghe City, there were many masters who were startled by the movements of the Dajiang League. They wanted to come and see the excitement. After seeing the sword light, they all shrank back like mice.
"Innate Sword Qi! He is actually an innate master!"
"This person is a powerful sword master in nature, and the one who fights with him must be of the same level. Two innate masters compete for the competition? If you don't want to die, go back and take a shower and go to bed!"
...
Many black shadows returned faster than they did, and of course there were also fanatical warriors and the ignorant young man in the martial arts world who ignored them and chased them directly. However, their light skills were simply not worth laughing at compared to those of innate masters. They could only watch two groups of people chasing and escaping, and they had crossed the city wall and entered the wilderness.
"I'm afraid this won't work!"
The trees on both sides kept flying back, and at this time, Nangong Qingcheng had already taken Fang Ming into an ancient forest.
Fang Ming, who was pulled by Nangong Qingcheng, suddenly said: "Sister Sister has this burden, I'm afraid she will be caught up. I'm not able to protect her when the two innate masters confront each other. The other party has Huo Qing to help. We are in danger..."
"Instead of this, it's better for my senior sister to escape separately with me, life and death are the result of fate!"
Although after breaking up with Nangong Qingcheng, Yin Lao Ba will probably let Huo Qing chase him, which is also an extremely dangerous situation, but in this ten-death and lifeless situation where the two innate masters compete, it is already the only chance of life!
Moreover, if he had good luck, he might be able to persevere until Nangong Qingcheng defeated Mr. Yin and rushed to rescue him, although his hope was also slim.
"Be careful!"
Nangong Qingcheng practiced sword art and made great decisions between choices. How could he not know that what Fang Ming said at this time was the only solution?
After all, she has not been in the innate world for a long time and is no match for the old Yin behind. She is still able to escape. She wants to protect her, but she is invincible.
If you walk with yourself, Fang Ming will die. If you run away separately, there will be a glimmer of hope!
"Sister Sister will help you in the end!"
With a light shout, Fang Ming felt that he was surrounded by a powerful force, and his body turned involuntarily. With his internal strength, he separated from Nangong Qingcheng. With all his strength, he had completely disappeared into the dense forest.
Behind him, Nangong Qingcheng looked back and came out his sword. The sword energy was scattered, like a galaxy hanging upside down, and the white light, which was like a train, suddenly divided into seven, and under the shooting, it wrapped both Yin Lao and Huo Qing in.
"Good come!"
The soft whip on Old Yin's hand was like a poisonous dragon, swallowing up all the sword lights.
"ah!"
But Huo Qing, who was next to him, was not so lucky. A sword energy as thin as hair had already broken through the defense of Yinsha Gong in the sword light and stabbed into the heavy acupoint on his chest.
Huo Qing's face changed a few times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously he had been severely injured by Nangong Qingcheng's sword energy!
"Okay! OK! OK! The sword light differentiates! The qi is refined into silk! I still underestimate you!"
Old Yin stood in front of Huo Qing, obviously knowing Nangong Qingcheng’s plan: “Hurry up and chase that kid, the other party doesn’t even have the day after tomorrow. Don’t let me down again!”
Huo Qing nodded repeatedly and entered the dense forest as if he was running away.
Even he felt that the battle between the two innate powerhouses was extremely dangerous and could not avoid it.
Seeing that Huo Qing was not directly killed, Nangong Qingcheng frowned slightly, but he no longer had the energy to care about Fang Ming because Old Yin's soft whip had swept over.
Hissing! The strong wind is wrapped around the soft whip, and even the surrounding plants and trees suddenly break, revealing an extremely smooth gap.
Clang! Faced with this power, Nangong Qingcheng was not afraid. The ancient sword was unsheathed again, and the sword was covered with a layer of frost, which was intersected with the soft whip.
The innate battle is about to break out!
...
Bang!
Fang Ming kicked his feet, and a deep footprint had already left on the original tree trunk.
Originally, with his attainment of light skills, this would not be the case at all. The only explanation is that he has abandoned all the concealment and exploded all the potential of light skills in the shadow, but he wants to increase his speed a little!
Because behind him, a terrifying master who seemed like an evil ghost had already chased him quickly.
"The boy who has not yet opened the Du meridians in the second term!"
Huo Qing's face was ferocious, his figure was as erratic as a ghost, but his speed was extremely astonishing, and his distance from Fang Ming was constantly getting closer.
While chasing, he actually had the remaining strength to keep his fingers at the point of blood raising his chest.
"This won't work!"
Chapter completed!