Only the retreat, the endless desert Feng Yuan Kingdom, has a glimmer of hope.

The Heavenly Master of Feng Yuan Kingdom does not allow Yuanying from other countries to cause trouble in his own territory.

Moreover, the desert environment is harsh and shrouded in flying sand, limiting spiritual awareness and tracking methods.

In essence, it is consistent with Lu Changan's escape strategy back then.

Unfortunately, this step was also anticipated by Lu Changan.

Involving the boss of Yuanying, the calculation is very difficult and inaccurate.

However, with the perspective and experience of several lifetimes, it is not difficult to judge the general situation.

Half a day later.

The Peacock Saint has been released from the imperial union state and returned to the Feisha Wasteland.

She sensed that the Nascent Soul Master behind her was locking her general direction from a distance.

It should be assisted by a divination master or a tracking master.

"Quer! If you and I were traveling on the same road, neither of us would be able to leave."

The Peacock Saint looked pale, her breath was weak, and she said bitterly.

The five-colored peacock let out a mournful cry.

Reluctantly parting with his master, he flew in another direction at a speed far exceeding the normal late stage of pill formation.

The saint and the peacock are divided into two parts.

Including the fourth-level beast king in the separate route, it is equivalent to a three-way escape, dividing the strength of the pursuers.

Not long after, True Monarch Liuyang led Liang Shaotian and three others who were in the late stage of forming pills, and chased them to the place where the Peacock Saint was separated from the spiritual bird.

One of them, who is in the later stage of Dan formation, is a tracking master, makes a little judgment and gives the answer.

"Headmaster Liang, it is not difficult for me to capture the peacock witch. The three of you are tracking the five-color peacock."

True Lord Liuyang made a decision without thinking.

The Peacock Saint is injured and in a weak state, and the fourth-level escape talisman has been consumed. This important figure in the Beast King Valley, True Lord Liuyang, must personally capture it.

…

Late at night, in the deserted land of flying sand and strong winds, large and small dust storms formed in various places.

Compared with Feng Yuan Kingdom in the central area, the surrounding flying sand wasteland has a harsher environment and is more than ten times wider, forming a natural barrier.

call out!

A five-color ray of light with flowing wings flew through the dark dust storm of the desert.

"You evil beast! With your injured body and the end of your powerful crossbow, where are you going to run to?"

The surging black clouds of demonic flames gleamed with light, carrying a long-haired evil man wearing the robe of the leader of the Xuanwen Cult, chasing after him unhurriedly.

As the number one alchemy maker in the Wei Dao League, Liang Shaotian's inherited magic escape technique is also top-notch. He once escaped the attack and murder of Nascent Soul Lord on the battlefield.

Among the others who were in the late stage of forming pills, only his escape speed could barely keep up with the five-color peacock.

As a Tianpin bloodline, the five-color peacock is faster. However, due to the previous battle's severe damage to its vitality and long-term flight, its speed will inevitably decline.

Um?

Liang Shaotian was in pursuit, his soul was throbbing, and he suddenly felt a terrifying aura of crisis.

At the soul level, a scream sounded like metal tearing apart, causing Liang Shaotian, who was in the late stage of pill formation, to tremble.

The fleeing five-color peacock tightened its wings and let out a scream of fear.

Whoops——

In the void covered by flying sand, a dark and blurry nail-headed arrow flashed out, exuding a cold aura that even the Nascent Soul Lord was afraid of.

The speed of the nail head arrow shadow is also far beyond the limit of the pill formation stage.

Whoosh!

When Liang Shaotian and the five-color peacock noticed its existence, they only captured an afterimage.

Poof!

The body of the five-color peacock is stiff, and a bloody hole appears above its abdomen.

The nail-headed arrow magic weapon, which was uncertain in reality and false in reality, caused blood to flow with blue light, and pierced the body of the heavenly-blooded spirit bird, sending a chill to the heart.

The screams cut through the dark night in the yellow sand.

The five-color peacock's eyes reveal emotions of fear, confusion, and sluggishness.

Not only was it pierced through the heart by an arrow, but its soul was severely injured, stinging, shaking, and confused.

The five-colored peacock struggled to its death, unable to flap its wings and fell from the sky.

"Kill with one strike!"

Liang Shaotian, who was pursuing from behind, looked shocked, and his scalp was numb.

A strong sense of crisis came over my heart.

The five-color peacock of Tianpin bloodline has cultivated to the late third level, which is comparable to the top Dan-formation overhaul.

Even if he is injured and his vitality is severely damaged, Liang Shaotian still needs to fight hard if he wants to win.

That nail-headed arrow magic weapon is definitely a full-strength blow from the Nascent Soul Lord, and it contains a weird and sinister soul attack.

With just one blow, he captured the five-color peacock in the late third level.

"I dare to ask, which senior it is."

Liang Shaotian felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and cast his gaze in the direction where the five-colored peacock fell.

In the dark night in the yellow sand.

The back of a man in a green shirt, standing with his hands behind his hands, came into view, misty and blurry.

The surrounding wind and yellow sand could not get within three feet of the man in green shirt.

Liang Shaotian immediately felt the pressure of Nascent Soul level consciousness.

Compared to the True Lord of Six Yangs and the Patriarch of Tianluo, he is stronger.

The man in green shirt in his sight seemed to be close at hand one moment, and seemed to be thousands of miles away from him the next.

That is an insurmountable limit.

"Liang Shaotian, we meet again."

A clear male voice came, and the man in blue shirt waved his sleeves and retracted the nail-headed arrow.

"You are...Senior Yan!"

Liang Shaotian suddenly realized, his narrow and deep black eyes showed sincerity and awe, and he immediately bowed towards the back of the green shirt.

Although the true appearance cannot be seen, the back of the legendary monk standing in the dim sand and dust seems to be the center of the endless desert, making people look up in admiration.

As a result, Liang Shaotian ignored that the body of the five-colored peacock was swallowed up by the swirling sand vortex on the ground and disappeared.

"The complete five-color peacock is here!"

Lu Changan was overjoyed.

In the past, when faced with colorful peacocks, they were beaten to a terrible state.

This ambush will kill you instantly with one strike.

Obtaining a complete heavenly bloodline spirit bird will help you create a supernatural puppet that imitates a true spirit form in the future. You don’t have to worry about the main materials.

"Xiao Liang, have you ever exposed Yan's information to the Weidao League?"

The man in green shirt, with his hands behind his back, slowly spoke.

"Senior Yan, I have always been tight-lipped about your intelligence information. Including the source of this intelligence, I have never revealed anything to the Guardian Alliance."

"This junior is willing to make an oath to the inner demon..."

Liang Shaotian walked on thin ice and answered honestly.

In such a large Wei Dao League, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to call him "Xiao Liang".

Even ignoring the legendary monk's reputation and unfathomable depth.

If he was hit by a nail-headed arrow, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

The attack speed of that soul magic weapon was so fast that there was no possibility of him escaping.

"Well, yes, you are a smart person."

The man in blue shirt nodded.

Liang Shaotian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Senior Yan had no hostility towards him.

This time, he gave Senior Yan a helping hand in defeating the Peacock Saint.
To be continued...