Chapter 228

Deep in the West wasteland plain, there was a white flash in front and a cyan flash in the back. The two light spots kept chasing and flying towards the depths of the wasteland.

Yi Tian, who flew behind, had no fear on his face. In his left hand, he took a few pieces of medium-sized products to absorb spiritual power from time to time, while in his right hand, he took a wine pot with the lid open and drank a few mouthfuls from time to time.

After killing the monk who pretended to be Shuidong city in Baihua Valley, Tong Yan waited for an opportunity to escape. But Yi Tian will let her succeed. There is also a problem with the identity of the two people. He casually killed three casual practitioners, and he can take out high-level spirit tools. As for the "thousand spirit sect" in their mouth, it is also a suspicious clue.

Yi Tian's idea is that since he has killed one, he must not let the other go. I think Tong Yan is also aware of the killing intention, and knows that most of his means are to fold here.

Besieged by three fire wheels, Tong Yan, regardless of others, directly offered qinglingding to protect himself, and then took out a flying Rune to inject aura and prepare to activate escape.

Fortunately, Yi Tian's eyes were sharp. He knew that something bad was going to happen. He quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands, synthesized three flywheels, and then went up to the Qingling tripod. After being strongly attacked, the defense of the whole Xiaoding began to become shaky. Tong Yan had to slow down the speed of activating the talisman and turn to release her hand first to stabilize the defense.

Under the two conditions, Yi Tian's face showed an anxious color. Although it delayed her escape speed, it was troublesome when the talisman was fully activated. Who knows where she will be transmitted.

Looking at the more and more bright flying escape talisman, Yi Tian was also anxious. "Whoosh" jumped forward, stopped in front of the other party's protective cover, and then tied his hands and pointed at the flywheel. The three small flywheels came out and attacked from the left, right and rear. With one blow, the three flywheels were embedded in the light cover, and then Yi Tian said something. The small flywheels rotated rapidly, as if they were cutting the protective cover.

The child's face hiding in it also showed fear. Three cracks began to appear on the Qingling tripod in front of him, and they became bigger and bigger. The protective covers around him also became flashing, which seemed to be about to be unbearable.

Tong Yan's face was also faded, and the previously calmed mood became nervous again. With the sound of "Yiyi" gradually ringing, Tong Yan was eager to pour all his spiritual power into the talisman.

With a click, the whole defense was broken. When the heart was cold, the flying Rune also emitted a shining light. Tong Yan turned and saw that the last life-saving straw was activated, wrapped a light film all over his body, and then turned into a flash and flew towards the depths of the wasteland.

Yi Tian is also angry from his heart. The three small flywheels rotate again, leaving three red marks on the light film of feidun rune. Under the influence of external forces, the flying Rune did not jump three hundred miles as expected.

In Yi Tian's eyes, the light mass wrapped in Tong Yan only transmitted to the southwest for nearly thirty or forty miles and then fell. Seeing that the other party didn't escape too far, Yi Tian also showed a happy face. As soon as his hands were sealed and closed the take-off wheel, the whole person was wrapped by a cyan aura and flew straight towards the foothold of Tong Yan.

At this time, Tong Yan also wanted to cry without tears. I thought that the flying Rune was activated this time and could escape without death. Unexpectedly, the other party's spells could affect the effect of flying rune. Although I was helpless in my heart, I saw that Yi weather was coming fiercely, and Tong Yan had to rush the duck to the shelf to show his escape skills and escape towards the inaccessible depths of the western wilderness.

The two men chased one after another in the air for nearly half a day, and the distance between them gradually shortened from 30 Li to three li. Yi Tian also knew that the other party must have a ghost in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't gallop towards the depths of the deserted wasteland. After the heart was determined, the feet were also agile, and the output of spiritual power was strengthened by three points. Suddenly, the speed was raised, and the distance between the two people was shortened a little.

At this time, Tong Yan in front was also miserable. He kept taking drugs all the way to supplement his spiritual power, but the pursuers behind seemed to be faster and more endurance. There was no sign of falling. If he hadn't been supported by a little flying escape, he would have caught up with him.

From Baicao Valley to here, it has been nearly thousands of miles deep into the wilderness. Now Tong Yan is like a headless fly. He is basically in a panic and has no time to think about the direction of escape.

Yi Tian, who pursued in the rear, also wondered. Every time he increased his speed, Tong Yan in front would also mention the speed to a state similar to his own. Although he consumed more spiritual power, the other party must have overdrawn more.

Yi Tian wouldn't be so cautious if he wasn't afraid of meeting some high-level monsters in the wasteland. After several accelerations, I found that the child's face in front gradually seemed to be weak. Now the distance between them has been shortened to about a mile.

After entering the attack range, Yi Tian smiled, took out a fireball talisman in his hand, injected a little aura and threw it directly behind Tong Yan. Although the distance is far away, it must be missed, but when Tong Yan heard the roaring wind behind him until the situation was wrong, he turned and glanced, and saw a fist sized fireball flying over a distance of ten feet around him.

Tong Yan didn't change his face, but he was more and more worried. He planned that if he went on like this, he would probably die for the other party. He might as well go back and fight hard. He had a great chance of survival.

After flying over several hills, Tong Yan found the depression and fell down directly. Then he took out all the pills he had brought, stuffed his head in his mouth and chewed them. After ten breaths, the momentum of the whole person has been significantly improved, and the spiritual power wrapped around him is also constantly improving.

Seeing Tong Yan from afar, he slowed down. Yi Tian was also in no hurry. He took out several blood essence pills he had asked Du Gu Ao for before and took them. As soon as the medicine melted, the whole person felt a sudden burst of spiritual power in his body. This pill is a good thing, but it's a pity that the quantity is too small. It's better to find more opportunities next time.

Back to God, I checked that my spiritual power has recovered. I believe that the state of Tong Yan will not be too bad at the moment. Yi Tianxin calculated that he should get valuable information first. It's not a matter to kill the other party rashly.

He slowly fell in the mountain depression and was ten feet away from Tong Yan. Yi Tian first used the Qingling method to carefully identify the other party, and then asked in a deep voice, "can you tell me your name, and why did you pretend to be Tong Yan and Yang Ling, and then killed Shuidong City?"

After listening to Yi Tian's words, the other party didn't deny it. He directly withdrew his disguise and showed his true face. At first glance, it looks like a young woman of about 20 years old. Although her appearance is not shy, it can also be regarded as being out of the world. The temperament brought by the whole person and life is similar to that of Yan Zhaoxue. Her determination is not comparable to casual cultivation. It should be related to the "Qianling sect" they mentioned earlier.

Just a little sweat on his forehead wet his temples and bun, which was obviously an overdraft of spiritual power. She killed her accomplice before, and Yi Tian didn't plan to let her leave alive. She cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring wind blows again. It's not worth the loss to leave a great hidden danger to herself in the future.

After scanning his eyes, he knew in his heart that the friars in the later stage of foundation building were not 90 or 100 years old, and few could reach such a state at the age of 60 or 70. The nun's real age is estimated to be her own aunt. According to her face, she should have taken some pills to keep her face.

"Qian Wei, the disciple of the 'Qianling sect' in xiazhong Prefecture, didn't expect that your direct disciple from the fire sect in Zhongzhou was so powerful that my senior brother Gu Canglang died in your hands. This account will be settled sooner or later."

After hearing this, Yi Tianxin was amused. It seems that Qian Wei, the teacher opposite, regarded herself as a descendant of Zhongzhou lihuozong. Now, the white dog ate the black dog as a disaster. In the future, he might as well directly recognize the lihuozong disciple. This is also pulling the tiger skin and pulling the flag.

After a little thought, Yi Tianleng hummed, "are you ready to go now, shidaoyou? This western wasteland is not under the jurisdiction of your Qianling sect. Why do you pretend to be Yang Ling and Tong Yan?"

Shi Qianwei also showed no weakness and asked, "when did you see through us?"

"In the refining room of Xiding mountain, didn't you and I hint to promise each other?" Yi Tian laughed.

Now Shi Qianwei, standing on the side, couldn't hang on her face. Her cheeks were slightly red and she spat angrily: "you apprentice, I knew you were secretly colluding with that coquettish fox."

"It's not that the master fairy is exposed. Tong Yan cultivates water-based spiritual power. If I'm not wrong, you should cultivate metal spiritual power," Yi Tian continued without hesitation. "Moreover, what I trade with Tong Yan is only the last few layers of the formula of 'Qingling Dharma eye'. It's that you, the master fairy, will be wrong, which makes me suspicious."

Three or two words choked shiqianwei so much that she couldn't answer. It took a long time to recover. Shiqianwei said in a harsh voice: "You have killed my elder martial brother Gu Canglang. His ancient ancestor is a monk in the later stage of Jindan. He is also a monk of Qianling sect who is most likely to break the pill and become a baby in 300 years. You should have been planted with blood contracts. Even if you return to Lihuo sect, you can't escape the pursuit of the ancient family. If I don't hurry to find a place in the depths of the western wilderness at this time Fang hid again. Our qianlingzong has a set of tracking methods. You can't hide if you want to. "

Now it's Yi Tian's turn. When he killed Gu Canglang just now, he faintly felt that there was something wrong with himself. It should be the blood deed of fishing for a son. It seems that his cultivation has not yet arrived, so he didn't notice it. He had to wait for the pill to be cleared.

He turned to Shi Qianwei and said, "in this case, in order to get rid of future troubles, I'll leave you here to be at ease." as soon as he finished, the big flywheel on my hand suddenly burst up and flew towards Shi Qianwei with a flame.

Seeing that the other party tore her face, Shi Qianwei also secretly complained. She knew that the threat was not effective. Now she can see that Yi Tian is determined to stay here, and Shi Qianwei can't wait to die. She offered the jade ring with her right hand, wrapped the jade ring with a bright white halo, and met the flywheel.

When the sound of "Dang" was heard, the first time the two spirituals fought, the jade ring was crushed by the flywheel. Yi Tian's fire aura had restrained Shi Qianwei in terms of skill attributes, and her accomplishments were more than one notch higher than her. After the two spirituals were locked in the air for only three seconds, the flywheel opened wrongly, and the jade ring flew towards the position where Shi Qianwei stood, and the jade ring had no time to return to guard against fear The flower looks pale.

When the second "Dang" sounded, a small green tripod was sacrificed out in front of the flywheel. It turned out that Shi Qianwei saw that the attack could not be completed, so she hurriedly took out the Lingding defense, but after many attacks, the small tripod was almost to its limit, and the crack on the small tripod slowly expanded along the original gap, making a "squeaky" crisp sound.

Yi Tian saw a sneer, and his hands were sealed again. He pointed at the flywheel with three sounds of "sudden, sudden and sudden". The three small flywheels flew out in all directions, bypassed the small tripod and flew to both sides of Shi Qianwei.

As soon as they fought, the two sides separated. At this time, Shi Qianwei's face changed a few times. After her teeth bit her lips, a trace of blood flowed out along the corners of her mouth.

Then Yi Tian saw her face suddenly sink, as if she had made some great determination, and couldn't help but cheer up. The ability of this man when he was dying was absolutely immeasurable. To this end, his hands did not stop, while directly increasing his spiritual power, he secretly took out nanmu seeds, turned into a vine vein within three seconds, drilled into the ground, and extended in the direction of Shi Qianwei.

Unexpectedly, Shi Qianwei ignored Yi Tian's attack and just took out an ancient mirror from the storage bracelet and looked at Yi Tian. Then he bit his finger and wrote down the names of Yi Tian and Shi Qianwei in the mirror, and then put the mirror on the ground. Then he took out two bright red candles and lit them on both sides of the mirror. Then he said something in his mouth.

Suddenly, Yi Tian felt that the surrounding environment had changed. The original barren mountains and mountains had become flowers and candles in the bridal chamber. It seemed that his intention to kill Shi Qianwei had suddenly disappeared, and his magic had suddenly stopped. The small flywheel originally controlled by the operator had also been retracted, and the Anti-Japanese Qingling small tripod was retracted with a "whoosh".

A red light flashed. Yi Tian turned to look at his clothes and changed them into the bridegroom's red wedding gown, while Shi Qianwei opposite was wearing the bride's clothes. Her face was ruddy and her fingers were as delicate as jade fingers, just like waiting for her husband-in-law's wife in the bridal chamber, but the blood stains on the corners of her mouth and the unnatural smile on her face were incompatible with the happy environment.

In the center of the bridal chamber was a round table and two round stools. On the table was a pot of Heying wine, two wine glasses and some cakes. Then the two couldn't help but come together and sit down next to the table hand in hand. With a shy face, Shi Qianwei picked up the wine pot and filled the glass, and then handed it over. Yi Tian also involuntarily took the glass.

After the two people slowly drank a glass of wine, Yi Tian found that his head was a little dizzy. At this time, the usual clear idea seemed to be useless, and Shi Qianwei also hobbled and helped Yi Tian to go to dahongxi bed.