Chapter 513 The Miserable Zhuang Wuneng

"Pa~"

The head was shattered, black blood was flying, and a bright magic core the size of a fist flew out, and a face full of hatred appeared on the surface, it was Mo Qi!

He took a deep look at Zhan Nianchuan, then plunged into the dark soil below, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed when he saw this, and he immediately controlled the Baiyun boat to stop, put Mo Qi's body and storage bag into the flying boat, and then shot towards the rear exit as quickly as possible.

Just after Zhan Nianchuan left, three lightning-like escaping lights also passed by here one after another.

The person at the front was naturally Wan Bu drunk. At this time, his face was full of anxiety, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his eyes were rolling around, trying hard to think of how to get out of the predicament in front of him.

Qu Lin in the rear was blessed by the Earth-level Speed ​​Talisman and was much faster than him. Judging from the current escape speed, he would catch up with him in a quarter of an hour at most.

"Damn it! Why is this fucking abyss so wide? I don't know how long it will take to reach the end. Is it really necessary to consume this last middle-grade earth-level talisman? But even if it is consumed, what will it do? Regardless of the effect, he will still be hunted to death."

Wan Buzui has so many earth-level talismans on his body, and as the supreme elder, Qu Lin, I am afraid that there are many times more talismans. Throwing them out will only block them for a moment, and they will not be able to last at all.

"Zhuang Wuneng! Don't think too much about escaping. Kill me, the great elder of Tianfu Sect, and I will extract your soul and refine it!" Qu Lin was chasing after him, and it would not take long for him to catch up with Zhuang Wuneng. Feeling proud, he began to ridicule.

"What should I do? What should I do? I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Zhuang Wuneng was going crazy with anxiety. He didn't care to respond to Qu Lin's taunt, and just flew forward with all his strength.

At this time, in his heart, he regretted to the extreme that he had teamed up with Feng Jianxiu and Wan Buzui to kill Zhan Nianchuan. He was originally a good elder of the Thousand Sword Sect, and he still had nearly a hundred years to live, so he had to travel thousands of miles to risk Risking the danger, he entered the devil's abyss to kill Zhan Nianchuan.

Fortunately, Zhan Nianchuan did not kill him, but he fell into a desperate situation. In this closed devil abyss, there were two more monks in the Danjie Realm chasing him from behind. Even if he wanted to break his head, he didn't know how to escape. own unfavorable situation.

A quarter of an hour later, Qu Lin had caught up to Zhuang Wuneng and was only thirty feet away. For a monk in the Dan Formation Realm, this distance was not a distance at all. It could be said to be reached in an instant.

After feeling this, Zhuang Wu was able to change his mind. He first threw several Zhangxuan-level talismans backwards, and then threw a scarlet pill into his mouth.

Soon, an abnormal blush appeared on his face, and then his speed doubled, once again opening the distance between the two sides to fifty feet.

"Okay, bald old boy, this pill is good. Take a few more, and you will be able to get rid of me completely." Qu Lin waved his hand and destroyed several Xuan-level talismans like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and then watched the speed increase greatly. Zhuang Wuneng showed a disdainful smile.

Seeing that Zhuang Wuneng remained silent and ignored his ridicule, Qu Lin's eyes flashed with a trace of amusement and he said slowly:

"By the way, let me remind you again, if your so-called exit is deep in the inner abyss, the distance is not to mention far, but it is still a thousand miles away. At your speed, you only need to fly for a few more hours."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Wuneng's face instantly became clouded.

Holding the idea that Qu Lin was deliberately demoralizing himself, Zhuang Wu could grit his teeth and continue to burn the potential stimulated by using secret techniques, and flew forward desperately.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhuang Wuneng's aura visibly weakened, and his flight speed dropped significantly. What made him even more desperate was that Qu Lin behind him actually took a picture of a shining talisman on his body, and his pursuit speed greatly increased. , it seemed that he was determined to kill himself and then quickly.

After feeling all this, Zhuang Wuneng looked at the darkness ahead and felt a particularly bitter taste in his mouth.

Could it be that after hundreds of years of hard training, he will perish here?

How about fighting them while I still have the strength to fight?

But the next moment he rejected his idea, because there was absolutely no way he could fight one against two, not to mention that these were two Supreme Elders of the Tianfu Sect with high-level talismans. If they stayed to fight, they would definitely die.

No, I can't give up. Maybe in a few dozen miles we will reach the exit?

I fought hard!

With a twitching look on his face, Zhuang Wuneng took out another pill that was as scarlet as blood and swallowed it into his body. Then his face turned abnormally red again, looking like it was stained with blood.

Soon, his speed increased sharply again, and he barely opened the distance between him and Qu Lin behind him to 100 feet.

"Very good, if you have the ability, take five more pills and I'll turn around and leave!" Qu Lin's joking voice came from behind, making Zhuang Wu Neng furious.

Damn it, I really thought I couldn’t beat you. If you hadn’t had so many talismans on you and Chu Yiping could arrive at any time behind you, I would have fought you long ago.

Time passes slowly.

For Zhuang Wuneng, every breath is as long as a whole day. Even though his escape speed is already astonishingly fast, he still feels that it is too slow and the road ahead will never end.

finally.

The effect of Qingtian Pill has passed.

Zhuang Wuneng's speed suddenly slowed down, and he was quickly pulled closer by Qu Lin from behind. What made him even more desperate was that his magic power and energy, blood and essence were no longer 30% of what he was at his peak.

It's over!

Damn it, what should I do? Zhuang Wuneng slapped a mid-level Xuan-level speeding talisman on his body, and at the same time desperately raised the mana that was about to be exhausted in his body, trying his best to delay the time of being caught up.

But he knew in his heart that he had already tried every means, and now it was just a last-ditch struggle. In a quarter of an hour at most, he would be caught up by Qu Lin.

Zhuang Wuneng shuddered at the thought of the consequences of being caught up by Qu Lin.

"I'm really fucking crazy, too greedy. I've already got all the items of Feng Jianxiu and Wan Buzui, and I can monopolize the Qiandao Sect and enjoy the treasures accumulated by the Qiandao Sect for thousands of years. But now I'm risking my life for a longevity pill. And that damn bastard, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance even if I become a ghost. This Qu Lin will definitely extract my soul and refine my spirit, and I will never have the chance to reincarnate. If I fall into his hands, I will self-ignite my golden elixir to fight them, or at least blow up his body!"

Zhuang Wuneng made up his mind, and while he was desperately flying forward, a hint of ferocity and madness appeared in his eyes.