"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! " With the sound of breaking through the air, a figure passes through the forest with great speed, and then the magic power inside the human body rushes into the flying magic weapon madly and runs away quickly in one direction.

Behind him, Jinghong, who was no less quick than this man, followed him, even faster than the one who ran away in front. In such a big forest, the three people chased each other, and neither side had the slightest intention of stopping.

One of the latter two turned up with a sneer on his face and said to a strange looking friar nearby: "this boy's flying weapon is a bit strange. With his cultivation in the golden elixir period, dunsu can be compared with you and me. It's really a strange thing!"

"Well! So what? This son really has some magic power, otherwise it will never destroy the red scale. You and I must not let this man escape easily, otherwise it will become a disaster in the future! " Said the friar beside him.

"Ha ha, according to Bai Daoyou As soon as the man's voice fell, his body immediately sent out a faint light. After the light surrounded the strange man, his escape speed was increased by many times, and he turned into a startling flood, whizzing out.

"Ha ha, you're really good at running away from the wind. I think it's not far behind the speed of running away from the wind master!" This person murmured a way, is also to increase the escape speed of times Xu, toward the previous figure quickly chase.

The white and red figure quickly came, only a little distance away from the man who had escaped. Seeing the figure fall, the man in front of him gave a big drink, and then a small flag magic sacrifice came out. After the flag hovered, the surface was emitting a faint light, but the next moment, the light was so strong that they couldn't help changing their faces.

After a turn, the flag became bigger, and then formed a big net, which went to the two people's bag from all directions. On the big net, there were bursts of thunderclaps. The magic weapon was Ge Chen's old and exquisite flag. After some reform, the flag was still powerful, so Ge Chen put a lot of effort into it and practiced it.

Linglong banners are not only used to arrange arrays, but also to trap enemies.

Seeing this, the friar, surnamed Bai, sneered and glanced at the big net around him. His fingers were a little empty. Suddenly, several fireballs shot away from his body. As soon as the fireball touched the big net, he made a sound of "Zila". The big net broke up in an instant under the burning of the fireball.

Ge Chen's divine sense made him aware of what had happened just now. He was shocked, but he didn't try his best to escape. The two men were able to catch up with each other. Their magic power was beyond his imagination. In this way, even if they run out of mana, they may not be able to escape the pursuit of the two!

"What do you mean? Why do you keep chasing me all the time? It seems that I have nothing to do with you!" Ge Chen's face sank. He stopped and turned to say.

Ge Chen stopped for a moment and let them be slightly stunned. But then the friar with the surname Bai laughed and said, "don't you forget what you did before? A seven level sea clan died under your hands!"

Friar Bai looks at GE Chen with a smile on his face. His eyes turn and he looks up and down at GE Chen. He is a little surprised that he can see Ge Chen clearly. But he doesn't take ge Chen seriously. He is just a golden elixir, which can't be changed.

Ge Chen was shocked when he looked at him. He was clearly a great monk in Yuan Dynasty. He could not feel the depth of his cultivation clearly. When he heard what the other side said, he was also shocked. They must be the people of the Hai nationality. Otherwise, how could they chase after themselves?

"The red scale beast killed our three Taoist friends, and he wanted to kill me. I killed him just because of this! Do you want to do something to me because of this? "

"Hey, little guy, it's up to you!" The strange man with the surname of Yi gave a strange smile, then put his palm on Ge Chen, and a magic weapon similar to an ancient clock shot at GE Chen.

There will be ancient runes on this ancient clock. It's a long time ago, and Ge Chen can't recognize it. Moreover, the ancient bell seems to be ordinary, but after the bell rings, the sound waves pass through Ge Chen's ears, like a magic sound, and Ge Chen suddenly feels that the spirit is lost.

As soon as Fang came into contact with him, Ge Chen was scared out in a cold sweat. If he had not had a strong sense of God, he would not have had to attack him with this clock. He would have died long ago.

However, the two monks in Yuan Dynasty could not fight against each other. The magic weapon of the ancient clock offered by the other party didn't inject much spiritual power, otherwise, he would have fallen just now. Seeing this scene, Ge Chen was very angry. Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, they made a killing move. Thinking of this, Ge Chen had to harden his head, sacrifice the Dragon singing sword, and hit the magic weapon of the ancient clock hard.

After the sound of dragon chanting, the whole body of the sword is full of light. The small sword is very sharp, and the golden light on the sword is very strange.

After the impact of the two, there was a roar. Ge Chen was shocked, and his dragon chanting sword was bounced back. He was shocked. After taking the sword, he stared at the two people in front of him angrily.

The monk, who was surnamed Yi, was also surprised. With this magic weapon of the ancient clock, few monks could resist the magic sound of the clock. What's more, the other party could offer a magic weapon to resist one or two, which was more unexpected. Both sides were surprised, but Ge Chen was even more shocked. Let alone two high-level friars, one of whom was not able to resist. At this time, he had to face the siege of the two yuan infant friars. Isn't that the extreme point! However, Ge Chen had no choice but to place his hope on the "master". He must be able to deal with these two people without any problem“ Hum! This ancient clock is a good magic weapon. After a while, this treasure will be in my hands! Ha ha Ge Chen laughs wildly, and then the blue crystal spirit ball appears on the palm of his hand. As soon as the ball appears, the dark blue light on it will shine brilliantly, which makes the hearts of the two opposite people sink suddenly! With a sneer on his face, Ge Chen pointed to the ball. On the ball, an illusory figure appeared. It was the empty hole!