"Brother Lu, don't let him escape." Ye Ziyu's eyes flashed an anxious color. After the war, Wu Changlian must have become a frightened bird. If he ran away and tried to avoid them, it would be very difficult to kill him in the future. If so, when will ye Chengzhu's great revenge be avenged.

"Don't worry, I won't let him run away." Lu Xiaotian nodded, and ye Ziyu could see how he couldn't see. With a move, seven demon towers that had sunk into the mountain flew into the air again and were taken back by Lu Xiaotian. At the same time, in a piece of Buddha light, the yuan God of the blood crying mosquito demon and his Xumi ring were threatened.

Lu Xiaotian raised his hand and took the demon tower back into his body. At the same time, he put away the blood crying mosquito demon God and his Xumi ring. He turned into an aura and chased away in the direction of Wu Changlian's disappearance. Wu Changlian chased and killed himself several times. He can't escape this time.

After killing the blood crying mosquito demon, as long as he catches up with Wu Changlian, Lu xiaotianteng's hand is enough to clean up this person.

Lu Xiaotian offered the eagle body beast with six souls again. With the wings of the eagle body beast unfolded, it was dozens of feet away. Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu sat on the spacious back of the eagle body beast, respectively.

Ye Ziyu's breath declined at this time. The sword fetus broke this time. The trauma was too serious. It was impossible to recover in a short time. It could only temporarily delay the further deterioration of the injury. Although the pill in Lu Xiaotian's hand can cure Ye Ziyu's wounds, Lu Xiaotian can't help the broken misty sword fetus for a while. Only after catching up with Wu Changlian and killing him, and absorbing Wu Changlian's LingHong sword embryo, can ye Ziyu recover as before and even make great progress.

After several fierce fights, Lu Xiaotian consumed a lot, and immediately swallowed the elixir to treat the trauma of divine consciousness. Although Lu Xiaotian was much stronger than other fit friars, he was sucked away by those fog attached divine fruits, and many divine senses were swallowed up by the God devouring demon roach before he could recover them. Then he caught up with Wu Changlian's fierce fight, and he didn't have time to recover until now. Even in the realm under Lu Xiaotian's eyes, he can't take the trauma of the Deputy Yuanshen lightly. Once it takes too long to cause irreversible injury to the Yuanshen, Lu Xiaotian will use the injured Deputy Yuanshen in the future, and the effect will be much worse than before.

Lu Xiaotian doesn't want to bear such a loss. At present, taking advantage of the Kung Fu of chasing Wu Changlian, Lu Xiaotian also has to hurry up and try to repair the trauma suffered by Yuanshen.

Before Wu Changlian designed a trap to kill Ye Ziyu and Lu Xiaotian, he thought of the situation he might encounter when he ran away once the war was not going well. But the development of things will always deviate from the original expectation. Wu Changlian didn't expect Lu Xiaotian and the two of them to fight for tens of thousands of miles, which had deviated a lot from the originally expected escape route.

Seven years later, Wu Changlian's face was full of holes and ugly. With an incredible look and a chi, a blood hole suddenly opened in his heart and forehead. Wu Changlian fell into the air and fell to the ground, splashing the water stains everywhere.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian looked dusty. He didn't expect that it would take so long to pursue Wu Changlian all the way. Wu Changlian is really very cunning. Many times Wu Changlian has escaped, but Lu Xiaotian finds clues to catch up. Almost let it escape completely.

All the way out of the chaos demon domain, until he left Dongzhou, crossed the mountains and seas all the way, and arrived in this magic state, he stopped Wu Changlian and killed him completely.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and dragged Wu Changlian's yuan God to pull him over.

Wu Changlian's Yuanshen looked at Lu Xiaotian with resentment on his face. He didn't expect that Lu Xiaotian had this ruthlessness. He didn't avoid the danger of dominating the magic state. It took him seven years to kill him.

"If you knew today, why did you have to start?" Lu Xiaotian sneered. He didn't have time to clean up Wu Changlian for the time being. The yuan God who fits the old monster should put it away first.

"If I don't kill people, I will be killed. Do you think Lord ye will let me go if I don't fight Lord Ye?" Wu Changlian snorted coldly. He knew he would die and didn't bother to argue with Lu Xiaotian again.

The soul arrest net dragged Wu Changlian's yuan God to seal it up. At this time, Wu Changlian's LingHong sword fetus, which is obviously one size larger than the twin sword fetus before, has become an ownerless thing. The ethereal sword fetus in the body sensed the existence of the ownerless sword fetus and became extremely active like the broken twin sword fetus last time.

"Hurry up and devour Wu Changlian's LingHong sword foetus." during the seven years of chasing Wu Changlian, ye Ziyu's strength has fallen greatly. However, he still managed to maintain the initial state of the fit state by relying on the spirit, but he can't fight with people. The broken and misty sword foetus can't be used anymore. Lu Xiaotian pursued Wu Changlian so persistently that he also wanted to kill Wu Changlian when he entered the land boundary of overlord magic state. In addition to Wu Changlian's cunning and great threat.

Let Ye Ziyu restore strength is also one of the important reasons. Although the sword fetus has many sequelae. But now it is the only choice for ye Ziyu to restore his strength. No one can predict what will happen in the future. Lu Xiaotian is not sure that he will be able to stay on Ye Ziyu's side. With Ye Ziyu's current state, even if he meets several evil minded monks in Shenxu realm, it is extremely dangerous.

"But Wu Changlian was killed by brother Lu." Ye Ziyu hesitated.

"Don't dawdle. It doesn't make any difference whether I have this sword tire or not. You are different." Lu xiaotianleng scolded. The ethereal sword fetus in his body can't be restrained for long under such circumstances. Ye Ziyu hesitated again. With her broken and misty sword embryo, she must not be able to fight for herself.

Ye Ziyu wrinkled her nose when she heard Lu Xiaotian's scolding, but she didn't know why. She seemed to obey this scolding instinctively, and she didn't reject it at all. Then ye Ziyu's divine knowledge moved, and the broken and misty sword tire flew out of the body and shot away at the ownerless LingHong sword tire. Ye Ziyu's ethereal sword fetus swallowed LingHong sword fetus. Lu Xiaotian's sword fetus rushed out of the body at this time, but ye Ziyu's sword fetus had returned to the body at this time.

Lu Xiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the ethereal sword tire is more interested in the ownerless sword tire, otherwise the current situation is really difficult to clean up.

After swallowing LingHong's sword fetus, ye Ziyu's momentum gradually rose. Compared with the hard hit before, trying to maintain the state is different. Originally, Lu Xiaotian could feel the broken and bleak breath from ye Ziyu. At this time, it was like a new bud blooming in spring.