Chapter 191 Pursuit

Donghuang Zhenjun was dressed in a yellow Taoist robe, and his breath was mysterious. He led several Yunang real people to pursue him.

Along the way, the Eastern Emperor Zhenjun did not hurry and looked calm.

After all, the woman in white in front of her is only a person of Yunang, and she brings another person. How can she escape the pursuit of Xian Xuanzhenjun?

"Why is the man in front so familiar?"

Dong Huang Zhenjun remembered the scene of talent, recalled a fitness shadow, raised his eyebrows slightly, and whispered.

A Yunang real person behind him replied, "Go back to Zhenjun, this person is really kind."

Another Yunang thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Isn't this man Ling Sheng, who ordered his life?"

"Sword God Ling Sheng?" Donghuang Zhenjun's eyes lit up and said in his heart, "This son is a person who personally issued an edict to capture. If I capture him, I can get a fairy formula. Although the skills I have practiced are superior, they have not yet reached the level of the immortal family. The hope of becoming an immortal in this life is already slim. If I can get the immortal method, there may be no hope of becoming an immortal.

Thinking like this, this Xuanzhenjun brushed his sleeve and robe, and the speed of flight suddenly increased several times.

The rest of Yung's real people are trying their best to fly, but they are gradually far away and difficult to catch up.

Several real people looked at each other and secretly said, "After listening to the word Ling Sheng, Donghuang Zhenjun's speed surged several times. It can be seen that he had not worked hard before. Sure enough, he was not my soul-making sect, and he did not have the intention to work for our sect."

The white clouds suddenly passed by without leaving a trace.

Ling Sheng stood on the white clouds and looked behind him, with a very solemn face.

The woman in white frowned slightly, and a pair of fiber techniques condensed, making the white clouds under the seat escape faster than the wind.

Zhongtang Mountain is extremely vast, and the mountain road passage is also better than the smooth road outside the mountain, so there is no obstacle to fly all the way.

Ling Sheng looked behind him and looked all the way without a trace, but he did not dare to relax, and the sword spirit in his hand had already accumulated.

The woman in white is not someone else, but Lu Shan.

Thanks to Ling Sheng and Lu Shan's acquaintance, otherwise, it would be important to escape from the previous scene. How could an unknown figure get clouds? If it were a strange face, I was afraid that Lu Shan would have thrown out her Taoism and killed people on the spot.

The two of them didn't say a word.

Lu Shan flew with all her strength.

Ling Sheng stood on the cloud and looked behind him with extremely solemn eyes.

Although Lu Shan is a real fairy, she is still a Yunang person, which is still much worse than the mysterious person. What's more, bringing a Lingsheng is even more burdensome, which slows down the speed of driving the clouds a lot.

In the distance behind, there is a faint yellow light.

Ling Sheng took a deep breath and whispered, "Here we go."

Lu Shan gritted her teeth gently, and her face gradually turned white. Suddenly, her hand turned over and revealed an elixir. She said, "Before leaving, the master gave me a lot of treasures, but the master was only a mysterious immortal king. Although he was better than the man behind him, it was difficult to kill him. Even if the master comes personally, it is still such a scene. I'm afraid that the treasure given by the master alone is of little use. The only thing that can be used is this broken elixir.

Breaking the barrier.

Ling Sheng has heard of this name, but he does not understand the effect. He only knows that after taking this elixir, it can double the true qi. However, after the effect of the medicine, not only will the soaring true qi path disappear out of thin air, but also most of the true qi cultivated by his own body will also be eliminated, and within many years, the true qi will not improve.

Donghuang Zhenjun secretly said, "I show Xuan Zhenjun, chasing a royal man, a young man of Yungan, but damaged several Yungan real people, and finally let them escape. If it spreads, it will become a laughing stock, and the Soul Refining Sect will also be punished. At that time, I'm afraid I have nothing to say.

This Xuanzhenjun did not want to try his best, but at this moment, he can no longer have reservations.

After only a few breaths, I chased after the white cloud.

Ling Sheng's internal sword elixir rotated, and the sword breath swallowed. He calmly looked at the yellow robe Zhenjun chasing him. Although his heart was not calm, there was no fluctuation on his face.

However, when he took the broken barrier elixir, the perception had not been closed, and he knew that Ling had won the means and cut off several Yunang real people, which was extremely shocking. Although it is incredible, Lu Shan was born in Kongming Xianshan and has been cultivated. Her cognition of fighting is deeper and clearer than that of Ling Sheng. She understands that this is not the time of shock. At this time, she closed her perception and tried her best to rush to escape for her life.

Donghuang Zhenjun knew that he had underestimated Ling Sheng, which made several real people from the Soul Refining Sect be damaged on the spot, and he was bound to please him. He did not dare to despise him any more. He just wanted to capture this man and a woman, and then exchange Ling Sheng for the skills of the immortal family, and the rest of the credit would offset this time.

Donghuang Zhenjun didn't say a word and escapeed very fast.

Although Lu Shan has taken the broken elixir, the speed of escape is many times faster, but it is slightly lower than the speed of escape of the real king behind her.

Ling Sheng's eyes condensed slightly and estimated the distance between the two.

Previously, more than 40 feet apart, Ling Sheng emitted a sword spirit and was finally dodged by Donghuang Zhenjun and only injured the real person behind him.

At this time, the two clouds are 20 feet apart.

Twenty feet away, Ling Sheng's self-confidence was enough to hurt the other party, but when he was 40 feet away, the other party could easily dodge. Now he may not be able to do it. What's more, this Xuanzhenjun was more difficult to do. Ling Sheng sighed secretly and had to press his mind.

Ten feet......

Eight feet......

After five feet, Donghuang Zhenjun opened his hand and condensed into a huge hand, several feet wide, intending to capture Ling Sheng and Lu Shan with one hand.

It's this time!

Ling Sheng pushed flat with one palm.

Each of the five fingers has a sword spirit.

In the palm, there is also a sword spirit, but this sword spirit is very strong, which is a combination of four sword spirits.

The Taoist giant was immediately pierced by the sword spirit, and the sword spirit came to Donghuang Zhenjun.

Donghuang Zhenjun has been on guard for a long time. With a wave of his sleeve robe, there is a magic curtain wall to block it.

When Ling Sheng saw this, he sneered and moved his mind to unite his sword spirit.

The white sword was extremely strong, and immediately broke the opening wall, destroyed Donghuang Zhenjun's sleeve robe, and hit it on his chest.

"Fal!"

Donghuang Zhenjun's magic power fluttered, and then blocked the sword gas in front of his chest, turned out a magic seal in his palm, and slapped the sword gas fiercely. However, his trajectory made the sword gas go behind him.

At this time, while Donghuang Zhenjun was blocked by sword spirit, Ling Sheng and Lu Shan flew far away again.

Donghuang Zhenjun gradually figured out the trajectory of the sword spirit and the change of power. He flew away, caught up with Bai Yun, and hummed coldly, "The people of the imperial spirit have such sword spirit, which is worthy of the name of the sword god. Unfortunately, he is still a young man of imperial spirit. How do you escape this time?"

Ling Sheng saw that he had only been close for a moment and gritted his teeth.

The black monkey spread the voice in the wooden house: "You must be careful. After all, this old man is a Xuanzhen king. He has practiced for a lifetime and has experienced countless fighting methods. After only two swords, he has a little understanding of the change of sword power. If you do it again, it may not work."