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Chapter 87 Escape on the Barren Mountain

"Well--"

Stimulated by the Lei Yuan, Ling Feng made a long and strange scream, and his whole body rushed forward like he was competing for the first place with Qin Qiaoer last time!

It was a powerful thunder element power, which came from the Eight Desolate Heavenly Thunder Formation. When the power suddenly exploded, Ling Feng felt as if he had turned into a floating object.

He felt a curved lightning flashing suddenly above his spine. Under the strange effect of the lightning, he had a characteristic that seemed to be rushing like lightning. He felt that his route was not straight, but was making some strange drift, like a trajectory of lightning.

But in an instant, he had cut through the space and crashed into the battle circle between Miao Xueqing and three male disciples, and grabbed Miao Xueqing's wrist.

When he grabbed Miao Xueqing's hand and knocked out the encirclement of three male disciples like a miracle, he saw the three male disciples' wide eyes, and the other party was shocked.

If he could persist in such a thundering state for a little longer, the three disciples and the archer would definitely be completely suppressed by his ghostly and god-like attitude and dare not chase him again. Unfortunately, that miraculous state was not his normal state, but he was inadvertently excited.

He has no ability to control that power at all, let alone use it to maintain his own level.

"Bang--"

Before the hero could be regarded as a result, he was plundering more than ten meters away from everyone, and his forehead hurt and hit a big tree. In an instant, the leaves on the tree fell down rustly.

"Catch him, he is just a half-baked man. He should have used some magic weapon so quickly, and he couldn't control it. He actually hit the tree by himself. Let's go there together, don't let him and Miao Xueqing escape!"

"Is there a man? It's better to have a man. I haven't played with a man yet, go!"

"Swoosh--"

The archer's arrow was faster than those whispering.

The arrow came too fast, and Ling Feng was dizzy when he was hit on his forehead. He could only sense the sound of the arrow, but he didn't know where the arrow was shooting.

And just when he didn't know how to dodge, his right wrist took off, and Miao Xueqing broke free from his wrist and drifted behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Miao Xueqing rushed forward and pulled her to Ling Feng's shoulder with her chest as the guide.

It was Miao Xueqing who blocked the cold arrow behind him, and was pushed to his back by the arrow.

"Bor!" A mouthful of blood overflowed from Miao Xueqing's mouth and dripped on Ling Feng's neck.

"Miao Xueqing, hold on, I will definitely not let you fall into their hands!" Ling Feng no longer looked at what happened to Miao Xueqing on his back, and ran away with the other party on his back.

"Boy, let's see where you can run away with your back and chase!"

"I thought I could only hunt small animals today, but I didn't expect to try to pursue the disciples of cultivation. It's so satisfying. Let's keep up with you!"

"That's right, I took away his magic weapon that was like the wind, and then raped him first and then killed him, so that he could not know what he wanted..."

The sound of several disciples chasing him immediately sounded behind him. Without using any force, Ling Feng could really fall into the hands of Miao Xueqing with him.

At this time, Ling Feng didn't care which direction he escaped. He was worried that the other party's cold arrow shot from behind would just keep rushing towards the dense bushes. The advantage of doing this was that the arrows flying from the other party were often blocked by the bushes.

After chasing this for a long time, Miao Xueqing on her back would twist her head at first and look back, but later she was placed on Ling Feng's shoulder and never moved again. It was probably because she was too severely injured and the toxicity on the other party's arrows had already fainted.

Although Ling Feng ran for a long time, he did not feel very difficult. The power in the Bahuangtian Thunder Formation could continuously provide him with supplies like a long stream of water. Several times when the situation was critical, he even appeared again, as if his body turned into lightning and flashed in the air, as he did at the beginning.

And those slutty disciples really regarded this pursuit as a hunt at night and chased him reluctantly. Wherever Ling Feng fled with Miao Xueqing on his back, they followed him to chase him.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound of floods slapped the river bank in Ling Feng's ears, and at this moment, a black arrow once again made a "whisper" sound of breaking through the air behind him.

The arrow was too powerful, and it was like the god of death that was approaching Ling Feng closer and closer.

If he was shot at this time, he and Miao Xueqing would only be left to be slaughtered. Miao Xueqing was already caught in an arrow and would definitely die if he was shot again. Therefore, neither he nor Miao Xueqing could be shot by an arrow again.

"Uh--" At the critical moment, Ling Feng once again made a wild uh sound like a bison.

When the sound came out, he felt the smell of blood coming out of his nose. He didn't know whether it was because he first hit the tree and was hit out of blood, or because his body was too powerful, so he couldn't stand it, causing the blood to be spewed out. He only knew that when the blood in the nose was sprayed out, his body once again reached that drifting state like lightning.

He floated out. He could feel that he was still the same person when he floated out a few times before, but at this moment he felt that he was powerless all over, like a soul without a body!

Then his body began to fall. He thought he would hit the dark hillside, but it was strange that his feet could not touch the ground. He was puzzled - did he really fly up?

"My God! Boss, what are you doing? Why did you jump outside the cliff?" Zhang Qingyun's scream suddenly sounded in his dantian.

It turned out that he did not fly, but rushed out of the cliff when the thunderous flying force just now lost control, and was falling down to the bottomless cliff.

His heart skipped a beat, thinking that he could not just die.

He opened his mouth to scream, but before he could scream, he heard a "bang" sound!

Although the night was dark, with the feeling and a little moonlight, he still noticed the waves that had become silver under the moonlight.

He heard many sounds of foam shattering around his ears. He felt his whole body be shattered the moment he touched the water surface. His soul and consciousness also spread around with the shattered body.

"Gulugulu--" The violent lung impact and breathing instinct made him choke a few times. He choked in the water. He wanted to sneeze, but the water choked into his nose and throat along his open airway.
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