Chen Xinghe escaped for thirty-six miles in ten breaths, which was a super moving speed at the cost of true qi and spiritual energy in his body.

"It's still unsafe, come again."

In a blink of an eye, he squeezed out his true energy and spiritual energy, adding another eighteen miles of safety boundary.

Originally, the true qi and spiritual energy in the body could ensure that they could open twice in a row, but in order to run in front of Baimei, they did not fully recover even if they held the middle-grade spirit stone in their palms.

Chen Xinghe did not dare to be careless and determined that the star position would continue to run.

I am still very physically strong, so it is no problem to run for two days and two nights.

I thought that the Ghost King Sect suddenly showed its minions and would never give up, so from this moment on, he couldn't stop, even if he was sleeping, he had to run.

Chen Xinghe's seriousness made the pursuers behind grit their teeth.

Gui Jiaoyue, the first true disciple of the Ghost King Sect, thought that she would catch up with the other party in a short time when she used the Dark Spot Demon Escape Technique. The facts proved that she was wrong.

The young monk dressed as the accountant man ran very fast, and he would use a magic trick every one and a half hours, which suddenly increased the distance by thirty-six miles.

Gui Jiaoyue chased her from the first half of the night to the second half of the night, and then from the second half of the night to the dawn. She had no chance to get closer to her body, and she felt angry little by little, and she felt a sense of competition.

Chen Xinghe didn't know if it was an illusion, but sometimes he could feel the crisis, but sometimes he felt that he was safe.

After thinking about it, there must be a problem here. Most of the pursuers have not given up and are still trying to lock them up.

If that's the case, then run! Run until the enemy is beyond the reach of the dust. If you can, don't do it. Not all monks are good at subduing demons, he doesn't want to.

The new day has begun. The little monk dressed as a accountant is running fast and he keeps stopping in the deserted wilderness.

Chen Xinghe told the enemy with practical actions that Xiao Ye was amazing in his endurance.

That was really amazing!

He ran from dawn to dark, his speed did not decrease at all, and he ran even more happily at night.

No terrain can form obstacles. The little Wuying Body Technique and the Nine Steps of Divine Walk were born to deal with complex environments.

Chen Xinghe ran and glanced at the middle. Although it was only more than an hour, it was enough for him.

The night is as cool as water, and the stars are endless.

After waking up, I recalled the map and compared the directions to find that it was not far from Huxu City.

Of course, this is not far away and needs to be based on a hundred miles.

He immediately fled and teleported out for thirty-six miles, and then drove another thirty-six miles.

Gui Jiaoyue roared like a sea of ​​roars: "Little Bisun, are you deliberately trying to fight me, right? Okay, very good, wait for me..."

It was a little slow, and the ghost fire rose up, and a sword of yin energy appeared in the sky, causing endless sharpness to fly out.

In just thirty breaths, the long sword crossed the eighty-mile boundary, bringing the distance to three miles at once.

With such a state of mind, Chen Xinghe didn't know that the enemy was angry.

"Who is this? Persevere, what's the best thing about fighting and killing?"

"Sleep well and eat well, isn't he good?"

The gloomy long sword floated erratic, and the three-limit interval arrived in a flash.

"Little bald donkey, run away! Why don't you run away?" The ghost fire was swept, the long sword was scattered, and the sweet and greasy female voice turned into a cold and joking.

"Are you the only one chasing me?" Chen Xinghe looked around carefully.

"What does it mean? Do you think you can leave alive?" Gui Jiaoyue laughed. Although she failed to build the foundation, she got some luck, otherwise she would not have become the first true teaching of the Ghost King Sect.

"Crack..." The lightning flashed, just hitting the sword.

"Thunder method?" Guihuo was shocked, and then he saw the little thief rubbing and pinching lightning and firing it out. Her bone burial sword was trembling.

"Bastard, white bones bury the sky..." With a light shout, the sword shadows sparkled, presenting a terrifying picture of dry bones rising into the sky.

"So amazing, is this a medium-grade magic weapon?" Chen Xinghe raised his hand to unfold the ashes net, and at the same time triggered dozens of lightning in one breath.

"Boom..." The White Bone Burial Sky Sword was caught by the dazzling power grid.

A ghost fire scattered in the air, and a large number of dark spots fell to the ground, revealing an old woman with small braids.

"Uh, it's so ugly, so old." Chen Xinghe was willing to miss the opportunity? He ran to the front as fast as possible, raised his arm and killed him with a tripod.

In the night, the divine ape carries the tripod, the shadows of mountains and rivers follow, and the huge force shakes the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang bang..."

Heavy punches were blown one after another, and lightning burst out from time to time.

Gui Jiaoyue screamed, but couldn't help but squirt blood.

The Bone Burial Heaven Sword and her life were cultivated. This sword was severely damaged and she would not feel good here. In addition, the little thief's fist attracted the suppression of the surrounding mountains and rivers, and three protective objects were destroyed in an instant.

Chen Xinghe was very depressed. He had punched so many times but failed to hit the meat. How much should this jar of old sauerkraut take care of his life?

At this moment, the long sword wrapped in a big net of ashes fell down. He grabbed it in his hand, and immediately shines in his mind, and outlined a rugged road.

"Can you take over the body?"

"But is this jar of old sauerkraut suitable?"

As soon as Gui Jiaoyue slapped her forehead, she suddenly felt a gust of wind and sobbing sounds, and ghost fires emerged from all directions. Her figure began to rise from the ground, as if she had some mysterious power.

Chen Xinghe immediately realized that the old woman was so powerful that he had the upper hand for the time being because of nearly a hundred thunder and lightning burst out. Even so, he could not take down the opponent. At this moment, the ghosts in the four fields were crying and howling, and it was obviously brewing a big move.

"Take a house!"

You must make a decision quickly and quickly at critical moments. Chen Xinghe's decision is to take you down.

"Huh?" Gui Jiaoyue was very surprised: "What's going on? Why did the White Bone Burial Sky Sword suddenly come back? He was hit by lightning just now and was obviously severely hit, why..."

"No, what is this?"

Gui Jiaoyue couldn't believe how the little bald donkey did it? She actually attacked her soul by replacing the White Bone Burial Sky Sword.

At this moment, the two of them had a soul-to-heart, and Chen Xinghe rushed forward with a golden rosette and rushed over.

"Old sauerkraut, look at how dirty your three souls and seven spirits are? Let me help you to save you. When a person is born, he is good at nature. Forget those tragic experiences in the past! Sorry, I am not good at preaching and no longer talkative. I am here to take your life."

Just at this moment, lightning circled around the White Bone Burial Sky Sword, Gui Jiaoyue screamed, and his soul became three points weak.

Youdao is to see you sick and kill you. Chen Xinghe is not vague at all, and he has the intention to stuff the memories of Elder Sha and Grandma Tan to each other through his years of experience.

"Ah!" Gui Jiaoyue screamed again, and for a moment he couldn't tell who she was.

"Okay, it works."

Gui Jiaoyue quickly suppressed the hidden dangers. Chen Xinghe became anxious, and the golden rosette above his head released the Buddha's light.
Chapter completed!