Chapter 1722

"Others clean up the battlefield, Paul, come with me!"

Whoosh!

Lingyun soared into the sky.

He made a turn in the air and ran straight to the south.

If you don't chase him, master kunba saw that the situation was gone. He knew that he had hit the iron plate this time. He didn't want to fight any more. He rushed left and right. After breaking out of the encirclement of Lingyun's four magic weapons, he ran for his life in the direction of the South China Sea!

The limit speed of Lingyun is not much faster than that of kunba. Once he escapes from 5000 meters away, it is difficult for Lingyun to catch up with him.

In the night sky, the two people, one in front of the other, soon flew out of dozens of kilometers and came to the vast South China Sea.

"Hello, master, you can fly slowly. Slow down. I tell you, if you fly forward, you will be in bad luck."

Far away from the coastline, to the sea, Lingyun no longer have any scruples, he chased while shouting.

After seeing the Lingyun chasing closer and closer, kunba did not even look back, all the way to the southeast direction of muggy head escape.

"Shit, you don't listen to any kind reminders. You deserve your bad luck!"

Lingyun speed up again, two people have not more than 3000 meters.

"Oh, come to think of it, he can't understand me. Fortunately, I brought the translator."

Lingyun mind a sweep, but found that there is no Paul behind the figure, that guy is too slow, with lost.

“……”

No way, Lingyun had to take out his own communication device, open their own satellite positioning.

Paul can't catch up with him. It's OK. Just find him.

"Hey, why is the master disobedient? You are not afraid of bad luck!"

Seeing that kunba is still fighting for his life, Ling Yun is not happy. He takes back RenWang seal and green shadow flying sword, and only uses a golden dragon gun and a Yin Yang vigorous Qi sword to tease kunba.

Because these two magic weapons are the breath of Lingyun. One is the spirit of the dragon and the other is the vigorous Qi of yin and Yang. They are just like Lingyun's two arms, so they don't need too much mental thought.

"Master, don't run away. You don't really think I can't catch up with you?"

Boom!

Lingyun spread out eight times the speed of sound, behind a burst of air burst, two people suddenly shorten the distance of 500 meters.

"Impolite!"

Master kunba wanted to cry without tears. Of course, he could hear Lingyun chanting Buddhist scriptures behind him. Although he could not understand most of the words, Lingyun told him not to escape. He understood.

What's more, master kunba is not unable to raise his own speed. If he flies with all his strength, he is not slower than Lingyun now. Unfortunately, he has been seriously injured. In addition, he is harassed by Lingyun's two magic weapons. He has to turn around and dodge left and right in flight. Naturally, he can't get up fast.

In this way, the two ran after each other, and soon rushed out more than 100 kilometers to the deep sea.

The distance between them was shortened by more than 500 meters, less than 2000 meters.

Lingyun is no longer a waste of Shenyuan, he began to hang kunba, smile, patiently waiting for the other party's bad luck.

Although he has not been overtaken by Lingyun, kunba feels more and more wrong. He runs away more and more, and gets more and more upset. Several times, he even can't help but want to turn around and fight Lingyun.

Lingyun has divine sense, so does kunba. Both of them are within the scope of each other's divine consciousness. Therefore, each other can see their own situation clearly.

Kunba saw Lingyun's playful expression on his face, which was a kind of expression of cat playing with mice. The other party was not unable to catch up with him, but deliberately teased him.

No, we have to work harder. As long as we fly forward a few hundred kilometers, we will be close to the Philippine airspace. At that time, as long as we send a message, our friends there will come to rescue us!

Kunba thought in his heart, but he didn't care about his injury, so he ran at full speed again.

"Eh?"

"In such a fine day, why did a cloud suddenly appear in front of me?"

After kunba accelerated, before he flew far ahead, he saw a huge cloud and fog, which was nearly 1000 meters round and hundreds of meters thick, and was still flying towards him.

"There is no wind at all. How can such a big cloud fly so fast?"

Kunba was a little surprised, but when he thought about it, he was happy again. He said that no matter how big the cloud was, as long as he got into the cloud and changed his direction a little, he might be able to get rid of the terrible monk.

Thinking of this, kunba immediately speeded up again and rushed towards the cloud.

However, before he got close to the cloud, kunba felt a kind of inexplicable pressure, which was so terrible that it could make his spirit unstable!

"What's going on?"

Kunba was shocked. His first reaction was to change his direction and avoid the clouds!

But it was just then."Ang!"

From the clouds came a loud roar, like thunderbolt and thunder. Kunba was so scared that he almost fell into the sea.

It's too late to change direction. Kunba bumps into the cloud!

"Pa!"

Then, he heard a loud noise coming from the clouds. Then Lingyun saw that master kunba flipped his somersault and flew back out of the fog!

But this time, he didn't fly out by himself, but was pulled out by a huge red dragon with a tail!

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Lingyun flew to him, and in an instant came to Kun BA's body and took off next to him.

"Well, at the beginning, I said don't let you fly here. I told you it would be bad luck. You didn't listen. Now you regret it?"

Kun Ba is black and blue, looking at Ling Yun in front of him, and finally understands that he can't escape in any case.

"It's the dragon! How can the dragon in Chinese legend be possible? "

Over and over again, kunba can only say this sentence.

Ling Yun of course can not understand, he simply used the international common language: "you first shut up, wait for my translation to speak again."

This is English. Unexpectedly, kunba really understood. He looked at Ling Yun and saw the looming dragon in the clouds. He could only nod his head sadly and dive down to the sea.

Lingyun also followed closely, standing proud on the waves.

Dahong naturally got into the sea, and her scarlet body twists and turns in the sea, playing with Lingyun.

Lingyun has been using the Golden Dragon spear to hunt down kunba since he got to the sea. How hot is the dragon spirit contained in the Dragon gun? In addition, the golden light is just a red guiding light. How can it not come to meet him?

Therefore, the fate of master kunba was doomed.

The two of them were chasing each other in the air. They ran out of the coastline for more than 200 kilometers. Paul, in the form of a bird in human form, was in a hurry to catch up with him. However, Ling Yun threw him out more than 50 kilometers. After the two men stopped, it took him more than two minutes to get here.

"Boss!"

Lingyun nodded and raised his hand to the master: "ask him what his name is first."

Paul immediately translated, after a few words with the other side, he turned to Ling Yun and said, "boss, he is indeed kunba, an elder of Nanyang sanxiu alliance."

At this time, kunba murmured again.

Paul turned his head and said to Ling Yun with a smile, "boss, he said you must not be Donghai sanxiu. He wants to know your real name."

Lingyun ha ha happy: "Lingyun, you tell him, I am Lingyun!"

While speaking, Ling Yun seems to prove that he has an idea and takes out a thing from the Taixu ring.

Purple light.

It's the purple chalcedony from three spiritual practitioners!

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!