Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

After the Mahayana monk of the Jiaochi tribe finished speaking, he immediately moved and turned into a beam of red light that shot up into the sky, followed by a vast sea of ​​fire that stretched for dozens of miles.

Dozens of fire dragons with a body length of nearly a thousand feet were roaming around in it, making earth-shaking roars, and met the attack of the young man named Weng with the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

Amidst the loud "boom" sounds, the two men fought fiercely.

When the Mahayana monk surnamed Wen saw that his companion was fighting with Old Man Weng and that they were evenly matched, he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​joining in.

He turned around and looked at Yuncheng floating in the air, with a sinister smile on his face.

Then, with a single wave of his hand, the thousand-foot-long ice-blue giant sword, with a chill that froze the void, suddenly stabbed towards the city defense formation.

The giant sword fell at an extremely fast speed, and it reached a distance of more than ten miles in a flash. With a loud "boom", it pierced the city defense formation.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, those colorful light shields shattered layer by layer. Most of them were broken by this blow, leaving only the last layer still struggling to hold on.

"Break it!" The Mahayana monk surnamed Wen pointed at the giant sword.

The giant sword suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, and a layer of blue frost suddenly appeared. With a "crack", the void was frozen, making it impossible for the surrounding spiritual energy and air to flow. If an ordinary fusion cultivator came into contact with this frost, he would probably freeze to death in a short while.

Under this powerful blow, the light shield could no longer hold on. With a loud bang, it shattered into tiny points of light that floated all over the sky.

At this moment, in a corner of the city far away from the fighting, a thick golden rainbow suddenly shot up into the sky and shot away into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

"Boy, where can I escape!"

The powerful Mahayana monk surnamed Wen swept his mind and immediately saw the figure in the golden rainbow. He was dressed in white and had a handsome face. His facial features were exactly the same as the image sent back by the surviving tribesmen. He immediately recognized that this was the person he was looking for.

The golden rainbow was so fast that it disappeared thirty or forty miles away in just a few flashes.

The Mahayana monk surnamed Wen sneered, stretched out his hand, and after a flash of blue light, the giant sword instantly became several feet long and returned to his hand.

Afterwards, he didn't bother to deal with the Tianyun people in the city. His figure flashed and turned into a blue light, chasing after the Jinhong in front of him aggressively.

At the moment when the city defense formation was broken, dozens of formation masters who presided over the formation almost vomited blood at the same time. They were attacked by the huge spiritual power. Their faces turned pale and a thought arose in their minds at the same time, "I'm afraid Yuncheng is really going to be destroyed this time."

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement outside...

At the same time, Qianjizi, who was standing on the mountain, had a drastic change of expression, but he shouted in an unambiguous voice: "Form a formation!"

Suddenly, dozens of Tianyun clan's combined cultivators activated their escape techniques almost at the same time, and appeared in various positions in the air, up and down, left and right, faintly forming a special formation.

Various treasures shot out with a "swish". Under the influence of each other's spiritual power, they seemed to have a mutually reinforcing effect.

Once the formation was formed, everyone felt relieved and looked into the distance, only to find that the Mahayana being from the Jiaochi tribe had turned around and flew away.

And in that direction, at a farther distance, a golden rainbow could be faintly seen escaping at a very fast speed.

"It's Ye Ming. It seems that he also knows that he has brought huge trouble to our Tianyun clan, so he retreated first. He is quite self-aware!" Duan Qianren recognized at a glance that the golden rainbow was Ye Ming.

As soon as these words fell, Qianjizi said decisively: "Brother Duan, be careful with your words. Fellow Daoist Ye is the benefactor of our clan and the guest of honor of Senior Weng. It is best not to say such words again. Besides, you have seen his strength before. If he hears it, I am afraid..."

"Hmph!" Duan Qianren's face changed, but then he snorted unwillingly.

He was still very dissatisfied with Ye Ming. Although he didn't know what happened in Guanghan Realm, it was obvious that this person favored Liu Shui'er. However, his cheap apprentice died in Guanghan Realm, which resulted in him gaining very little. If he hadn't used his strength to force Cai Liuping, he probably wouldn't have gotten anything. But even so, he didn't get the most important Xuling Pill, which made him extremely angry. Therefore, when he saw Ye Ming being chased by a Mahayana cultivator just now, he subconsciously gloated over his misfortune.

When the others saw Ye Ming running away alone, their expressions varied.

……

Ye Ming used all his strength to drive the magic power in his body, and quickly flew tens of thousands of miles away, but the Jiao Chi tribe member behind him was getting closer and closer. The distance between the two of them changed from 34 miles to more than 20 miles.

If the situation continues like this, it won’t be long before they catch up with us.

However, after Ye Ming looked back with cold eyes, a purple-gold light shone from his body and his escape speed increased again.

The reason why he did not fight the enemy together with Qianjizi and others, but ran out alone, was that he did not want them to see his various cards.

Now they are only tens of thousands of miles away from Yuncheng. This distance may not seem close, but for a Mahayana cultivator who has achieved the combined state, it can be reached in an instant. If they start a fight here, they will still be seen by others.

He had to fly farther before he could fight back freely.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wen was stunned when he saw Ye Ming could actually increase his speed. He then sneered, "Hey, it's useless, kid. At such a close distance, you can't escape from my palm."

Then he took a light step and appeared several miles away, chasing after him in this way, seemingly slow but actually fast.

When Ye Ming arrived near Dingfeng Mountain again, the middle-aged man had already caught up with him about ten miles away.

Suddenly, a golden rainbow circled at the top of a tall mountain, then the light dimmed and Ye Ming's figure appeared.

"Boy, why don't you run away?" The middle-aged man surnamed Wen also retracted his light of escape and stopped a few hundred feet away from Ye Ming. He was playing with a small blue sword in his hand and looking at Ye Ming leisurely.

"Senior, you actually bully the weak so blatantly. Do you really think it's okay? Aren't you afraid that if I run away, I will cause trouble for the low-level elite disciples of your Jiaochi tribe?" Ye Ming said calmly.

"It seems that you have no idea about the gap between the Saint level and the Mahayana level, and you are even fantasizing about getting into trouble afterwards. It is impossible for you to escape. I advise you not to make any futile struggles. Come back with me to the clan to be interrogated. Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope." The middle-aged man surnamed Wen sneered.

"Really?" Ye Ming waved his hand calmly, and several golden lights flashed. Five huge beetles over four or five feet in size appeared beside him. Their bodies were covered with purple-gold stripes. They looked extremely ferocious and exuded a strong and ferocious aura.

"Huh? What kind of spiritual insect is this? It actually has the aura of a saint!" The middle-aged man surnamed Wen showed surprise after seeing the gold-eating insect.

"It's just a little thing, not very famous, it's normal that you don't know it."

The middle-aged man surnamed Wen kept looking at the gold-eating insects. His intuition told him that these spiritual insects were definitely not simple. Then a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, I can give you a chance to live. If you transfer these spirit insects to me, I can spare your life. Although you will still suffer, I can ensure that you will not lose your life. How do you think?"

"Senior, if we were in each other's shoes, would you believe me if I said this to you?" Ye Ming looked at the other person as if he were a fool.

At the same time, the internal skills began to operate, and he grinned: "Also, let me tell you, senior, I think the mountains are a good Feng Shui treasure land, and it is a good choice to bury you there."

As soon as he finished speaking, five gold-eating bugs flashed with golden light and shot out.

"Arrogant! Well, since you are so stubborn, I will take you down myself and see how long you can keep your stubbornness." The middle-aged man surnamed Wen was amused to see that Ye Ming dared to make the first move. Then he flicked his finger and the small sword turned into a beam of blue light and shot out.

(End of this chapter)