Chapter 42 The Great Pursuit

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"Little thief, you can't escape the palm of the old man's hand, and you will be killed today."

In the continuous mountains of the Black Water Mountains, the sound of furious thunder sounded, and in the anger, it was difficult to hide the rolling murderous aura.

"You're immortal, be careful that the cowhide is blown, you can come down from the top if you have the ability, and don't babble in the back. You're not annoying, I'm still annoying."

Similarly, another mocking voice sounded.

From a distance, in the mountains, one person is fleeing and the other is chasing, deducing a battle of life and death.

The two were none other than Lin Fei, and the other was the furious Zhao Wen, Cheng Shaowen's old servant.

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"Nima's, it's really haunting, the master of flying in the sky is really not difficult to deal with!"

Lin Fei, who was in the gallop, turned his head to look at the big tree that covered the sky. A distant murderous intent was firmly locked at a distance of thousands of meters. If he was within a certain range, he could not easily throw the opponent away.

The eighth-level martial artist of the martial arts is powerful here.

Speaking of which, Lin Fei was unlucky. After beheading Cheng Shaowen, even though he was mentally prepared in advance and stayed away from this area, Zhao Wen still used secret techniques to find his way.

If it wasn't for Lin Fei's mastery of the movement with the wind, he would have been beheaded by the masters of Gang Qi by virtue of the advantage of the huge tree that covered the sky, instead of hanging from a distance now.

"I can't hang on any longer. The profound energy of the masters of Astral Qi is stronger than mine. Even though I can rely on the wind movement technique to perfectly control the consumption of profound energy, if it goes on for a long time, the profound energy will inevitably dry up, and then it will be really miserable!"

Ever since the old man found out, and then chased after him, Lin Fei had been on the run all the time, especially not daring to close the distance. The last time he used his combat skills, he still had lingering fears and did not dare to underestimate it.

Combat skills!

If Cheng Shaowen hadn't mentioned it in surprise, Lin Fei would have almost forgotten the horror of combat skills on Xuantian Continent.

The only thing Lin Fei thought about at the moment was how to get rid of this old immortal. He didn't want to be chased for ten days and a half months.

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"You slick little thief, wait for you to fall into the hands of this old man and see how slick you are!"

Zhao Wen's wrinkled face was replaced by anger at this moment. After hearing the words, his face sank again, his eyes showing murderous intent.

A boy from the sixth level of martial arts, for a master of gang qi, he can easily be killed, but when he encounters such a superb, he has a powerful light-gong movement technique.

If the other party didn't rely on the light work method, Zhao Wen would have killed the other party under the sword long ago.

Although he couldn't catch the little thief for a while, Zhao Wen was not in a hurry at all. The murderous intention of the Eighth Heaven of Martial Arts was locked on the opponent.

Zhao Wen wants to deplete the profound energy in the opponent's body alive, and the profound energy cannot be replenished, and it will fall into his hands sooner or later.

After chasing and killing all the way, Zhao Wen was thinking about this light kung fu movement method. During the period of this little thief, he relied on this movement method to force the distance away. If he can learn it, relying on the erratic nature, his combat effectiveness will be improved a lot.

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Two days later.

The profound energy of perfect manipulation is gradually decreasing.

Lin Fei realized that the trouble was big.

In the past two days, Lin Fei exhausted his methods. No matter how he swung it, he couldn't shake the old immortal, and he followed him like a fuel bottle.

Headache, tangled!

"How to do how to do?"

After sensing that 30% of his profound energy was left, Lin Fei became anxious. Once his profound energy was exhausted and he could not recover, what would happen in the end was the most obvious.

Running all the way with the wind movement technique, Lin Fei almost forgot where he was at the moment.

At least, there is no doubt in the depths of the Blackwater Mountains.

The breath of dangerous monsters kept appearing. Lin Fei could only bite the bullet and break in. If he didn't escape, he would die. If he escaped, he would die.

If it is the strength of the seventh level of martial arts now,

Lin Fei turned around to fight.

"Roar!!!"

In vain, a huge roar from the depths of the Black Water Mountains was earth-shattering.

While thinking, Lin Fei's brows twitched subconsciously. At this moment, his soul seemed to want to escape. A sense of fear filled his body instantly, and his body was stagnant.

 …

"What a terrifying breath, this is not an eighth-order monster, nor a ninth-order monster. Could it be a monster above the profound practitioner level?"

Lin Fei managed to control his body, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. The feeling that his soul had escaped just now was as if he had been beheaded countless times.

After experiencing this horror, Lin Fei realized that the Black Water Mountains were as dangerous as the rumors from the outside world, and it was not groundless. It was estimated that few people could resist the huge roar just now, right?

From the loud roar just now, Lin Fei could clearly hear the roar that showed endless anger and tried his best to appear.

Feeling the movement in front of him, Lin Fei suddenly had an idea and came up with an idea. If he used it properly, he would definitely be able to get rid of the old immortality, and even play the old immortality. It is not a problem.

"Old immortal, are you scared? If you are scared, stop chasing and go home to retire."

Leaving a sentence, Lin Fei did not change his direction, and continued to move forward.

"Damn, really nasty!"

Zhao Wenming's fists were tensed, murderous aura flowed all over his body, and his face was much more nervous. The master of the Eightfold Heaven of Martial Arts came from the main sect of the Sword God Sect, and his knowledge and experience were better than ordinary people.

The anger of that roar can be easily heard!

This is not a monster of the eighth or ninth rank, but a monster of the profound practitioner level or above.

Zhao Wen was indeed frightened, and because of what he said later, he was already full of anger. How could he have been so provoked by a little thief.

"Don't think this way, you can get rid of the old man. Even if the old man dies, he will pull you on the back."

...

An hour later!

Lin Fei felt a powerful aura fluctuate.

The monster, the real high-level monster.

Lin Fei hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look behind him, that locked his own murderous intention, calmed down, gritted his teeth, and said after a fight, followed the wind movement and went straight ahead, leaving behind an afterimage.

Lin Fei's purpose is very simple.

Borrowing dangerous monsters and powerhouses, rushing in from among them to gain a chance.

"I'm immortal, I've been chasing you for so long, pick me up!"

Lin Fei suddenly turned his body upside down, facing the old immortality. He had a long knife in his hand. The hilt was decorated with gems, which was Cheng Shaowen's treasured knife.

"Thunder strike!"

The power of ordinary soldiers and ordinary weapons is completely different when they display the sword light.

Lin Fei directly cut out four sword beams, consuming 10% of the profound energy in his body.

Zhao Wen himself was so angry that he was always looking for a chance to get off the phone, but how could he let the other party go? He immediately seized the opportunity and turned his hands into knives. What he used was not palm knives, but combat skills.

"Little thief, you dare!"

"A thousand miles!"

Cheng Shaowen was killed, and when he saw the thief taking out his son's weapon, Zhao Wen was furious, and regardless of the 3721, he directly used intermediate combat skills and blasted three shots at once.