After Long Hanyan left, Wang Dong walked out and frowned: "Xiaowei, what did you give Long Hanyan?"

"Zhen Longmu, there are soul runes engraved on it, and my soul mark is attached. Once outside the space ring, they will notice it. [:" Xiaowei smiled, winked at Wang Dong, and said

The playful look on his face: "They are just here to find me. If they notice the fluctuation in my soul, they will definitely chase me."

Wang Dong suddenly realized that fortunately he had found the four top-quality spiritual stones at the right time. Otherwise, those jade stones alone would not have been able to block the venerable's magical power. I'm afraid Xiaowei would have been found long ago...

Damn it, if it weren't for my brother's strength, he would have killed them all by farting. How could he be so passive?

Seemingly sensing Wang Dong's thoughts, Xiaowei smiled and said: "Don't worry, they can't find me, Dongzi, when your strength reaches Zhutian, we will get everything back."

Wang Dong nodded, but killing Tian was not easy...

The room suddenly fell into silence again, and even Ji Li snuggled up to Wang Dong's side with an obedient look on her face, gently rubbing her cheek against Wang Dong's arm.

Xiaowei did not give Wang Dong any other magic weapons this time. After all, every magic weapon needs to be warmed and nourished by the mind. Wang Dong's previous ones were only preliminary sacrifices, and they were only able to exert the functions of the magic weapons.

Xiaowei is going to personally refine a magic weapon for Wang Dong that is most suitable for him. Although the magic weapons in her hand are powerful, they are not in line with Wang Dong's realm. They can be used to deal with ordinary people. If they meet a powerful monk, then

It's a little dangerous...

Wang Dong gently stroked Ji Li's soft hair, and sighed softly in his heart, "Long sister, you have to resist, my brother's strength will surpass yours sooner or later, and I will let you massage me by then."

, don’t die so quickly...

Xiaowei looked at Wang Dong and sent a text message to Dugu: Heizhugou, Qiwu Valley, and Three Sacred Peaks.

…

Everything is ready.

In a streamlined fighter jet, Long Hanyan and Saint Cassie were sitting side by side. Long Hanyan glanced at Saint Cassie with a smile, put down his shield, and said, "I'll have to trouble you this time."

Sheng Cassie blinked at Long Hanyan and said with a sweet smile: "From now on, our relationship will be very harmonious."

St. Cassie's words were affirmative, and if she said them in her capacity, no one would doubt it. After all, as a prophecy power user, to a certain extent, what she said was the truth.

!

Skillfully starting up those complicated instruments, Long Hanyan's expression darkened. In American movies, there is always a scene where a hero saves the world, but that kind of movie is called science fiction. But this time, Long Hanyan is a real one.

She has to act as a hero for once. Once she succeeds, she will at least save China...

Originally, with her status, she could let others carry out such a highly dangerous task, but Long Hanyan did not. Not only did she participate, but she also made a special trip to ask Saint Cassie to come to China. With her here, Long Hanyan

Hanyan feels that his probability of success will increase by several percent.

The fighter jet spewed out two tail flames, quickly ran onto the runway, and then soared into the sky. The huge pressure made Santa Cassie, who had not received special training, feel a little uncomfortable, but she still tried her best to persevere and took a few deep breaths.

Try to get yourself used to this pressure.

The speed of the fighter jet was extremely fast, and it didn't take long to reach the range of Wudang Mountain. Long Hanyan and Shengxiang looked at each other, and seeing her gently nodding, they immediately channeled their spiritual power and took out the piece of Zhenlong wood. At the same time,

, the speed of the fighter jet did not slow down, and it quickly flew towards the northwest.

In a very ordinary room, Qingqing closed his eyes and suddenly felt a breathtaking wave of soul coming from him. Isn't this feeling the kind of wave that the Venerable mentioned?

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and it was as if there were two flashes of lightning passing through the air, quickly lighting up the whole room. Soon, Qing Qing's eyes returned to normal, and he stood up quickly, regardless of shocking the world, and stepped on it like a

The scissor-shaped magic weapon flew high into the sky, and a hole was directly knocked out of the room.

Bai Wutian and the other two followed closely behind and said via voice transmission: "Ancestor Qing Wu, do you feel it too?"

Qingqing nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yes, I was a little skeptical at first, but you also felt it. This must be Princess Xiaowei."

"She is extremely fast, can she also fly with a sword?" Li Tongxi was a little confused. At this time, Princess Xiaowei still has the courage to fly with a sword?

"You'll know when you catch it." Li Ao said coldly. As his words fell, the four of them gathered a little more spiritual energy together, and the magic weapon under their feet suddenly increased a little faster.

Qingwu remained silent, just trying hard to move the double dragon scissors under his feet. This magic weapon was made by Qingqing using two dragons that were about to become great demons. It was extremely fast in itself, and under his full force,

, almost in just one breath, he flew hundreds of miles away...

"Hey, why are you missing?"

The ruthless speed slowed down, and the three people quickly caught up, frowning and saying: "Why did you disappear?"

Wuqing shook his head, and his consciousness spread out. Not long after, the soul wave came again, but this time the direction became southwest...

"Chase!"

Qing Qing's mind turned sharply. Although this matter was weird, even if it was a trap set by the other party, he could only break through. Otherwise, if he let the venerable know that he did not try his best, he might even become a Nascent Soul.

Refined by the Venerable...

Dozens of miles away from the four of them, Long Hanyan increased the speed of the fighter to the extreme. Most of her attention remained on Sheng Cassie. Once she gave instructions, Long Hanyan immediately turned on the Zhen

Long Mu retracted into the space ring, and then quickly changed direction. Basically, just after she flew out, several figures passed by her original position...

"It's so exciting..."

Saint Cassie smiled bitterly. Compared to their incredible methods, the so-called masters he had seen were so weak. Just imagine, someone could drive the most advanced fighter jets around. How many people would be frightened?

Already?

Once these people catch up, I am afraid that I and Long Hanyan will only die...

Just like this, you were chasing each other all the way, and the fighter jets had already passed Heizhugou. However, there was no airport here, and there was not even a slightly flat place, so naturally it was impossible to descend.

Long Hanyan put Zhen Longmu into the space ring. He originally planned to drop him off at Chengdu Airport first, and then transfer to Heizhugou. Although he might lose the four guys behind him, there was no way around it.

matter.

Just when Long Hanyan was about to turn, a stream of light passed over, but it was a flying sword, long in the wind, and suddenly turned into a sword dozens of meters long, and suddenly slashed towards the fighter jet.

"Danger!"

Under Sheng Cassie's roar, Long Hanyan gritted his teeth, made a sudden left turn with an action that was beyond the limits of the human body, and then fell upside down. When he was about to touch the ground, he forcefully pulled the fighter up.

, that giant sword directly cut off half of a mountain top, and then returned to the shape of a flying sword.

"shit!"

Even though Long Hanyan was so well-educated, he couldn't help but curse. When he saw victory in sight, the opponent actually caught up with him, and Sheng Cassie hadn't predicted it yet!

The man behind him stood with his hands tied, stepping on a pair of strange-shaped scissors, with an expressionless look on his face, which was exactly ruthless.

Although he was not sure whether Princess Xiaowei was on top of that fighter jet, her soul was looming, which was very strange, and there was only such a fighter jet nearby that seemed suspicious.

Regardless of whether it is or not, I destroyed it first, and actually caused myself to waste a top-quality God-Evolving Pill, which doubled the coverage of my divine consciousness. Otherwise, I really wouldn't have been able to discover this nasty little insect...

Long Hanyan, who had just raised the fighter jet, looked at the confusing thick fog not far away, gritted his teeth, twisted the nose of the plane, and dived down...

A note to readers:

My uncle was hit by a car. I went to the hospital last night to see my uncle and buy some new year's goods. It was already ten o'clock when I came back. I barely managed to finish coding. I can only write two chapters today. I'm sorry.
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