Chapter 192: Chase and escape!

After Lin Fei's figure left for a few breaths, on the cliff, another white figure rushed up. It was Deacon Meng of the Medicine King Sect. Ω Literature Ω fan. .

Deacon Meng raised his eyes and saw that there were dense forests, Lin Tao bursts, birds and beasts roaring, and there were no traces of people.

This cliff is located halfway up the mountain. Many mountain roads criss-cross, to the left, to the right, uphill, and downhill. There is no idea in which direction people ran.

The peak where Qiyun Cave Mansion was located was originally among the mountains. It was a rugged mountain range, with peaks undulating alternately, and the forest was dense and the grass was higher than others. It was not easy to find someone.

In addition, in order to get away, Lin Fei's whole body's vitality has been rushed, and he has already swung the power of the Heaven and Earth Sunda Wind Art to the extreme. The pale golden vitality continued to gush out, wrapping around his feet, as if curling up under his feet A small tornado, wherever it passes, the grass folds down, and the sand and rocks collapse and fly. One step forward, a full distance of 3o meters, when you run, you can see only a black light.

Moreover, in order to get rid of the chasing soldiers, Lin Fei specially selected those densely wooded and dangerous places to flee.

Therefore, when Deacon Meng stood on the cliff, he had completely lost Lin Fei's trace.

After a while, the disciples of the Medicine King Sect also climbed up the cliff one after another. They all held a fly grab in their hands, and a rope was tied to the fly grab. When climbing the cliff, they used the fly grab to climb up. .

"Deacon, chase in that direction."

One of the younger Yao Wang sent disciples approached and asked.

"Separately chase. Although the person has a good body shape, he must still be in this mountain range at this time. You are divided into four paths and chased in four directions.

If the person is there, let the signal flare. That person's cultivation is good, so don't suddenly confront the enemy. "

Those disciples of the Yaowang sentinel, following the arrangements of Deacon Meng, were divided into four teams and chased in four directions.

Deacon Meng scanned the dense jungle below the mountain, his face full of anger.

"Huh, do you think it's so easy to escape?"

As soon as the voice fell, Deacon Meng suddenly banged on his back, and behind him spread out a pair of several feet wide dark chestnut brown carved wings in the wind. The pair of carved wings were strong and powerful, and the surface flashed with a metallic luster from time to time.

As soon as the carved wings appeared, Deacon Meng gritted his teeth, and with his vitality, an extremely pure vitality immediately spread to his back and poured into the pair of carved wings.

Deacon Meng had lost a lot of vitality in the battle with the three-eyed blood bull just now, and he was hit by the three-eyed blood bull several times, and his body was already injured.

At this time, the cultivation base of a body's vitality, out of 10%, still has about 50%, and driving the pair of carved wings behind it also needs to consume its own vitality to maintain the pair of carved wings flying in the sky.

Originally, Deacon Meng's body was wounded at this time, and it was not suitable to continue to consume his vitality, but it was not easy to track down a person among the reckless mountains.

Fortunately, that person’s vitality cultivation base is probably at the advanced level of the realm, between the profound realm martial artist and the realm martial artist, there is a difference between the clouds and the mud, even if he still has about 60% of the vitality left, Deacon Meng was still confident in defeating a realm warrior. Therefore, Deacon Meng decided to use his carved wings to track Lin Fei from the air.

With the infusion of Deacon Meng's vitality, the pair of carved wings slammed violently behind him, and a gust of wind swept out from it, generating a thrust that pushed Deacon Meng's body into the air.

Like a big white bird soaring in the sky, it spread its wings below the mountain and hit it.

Deacon Meng is a martial artist in the profound realm, and he has been born with divine consciousness. His divine consciousness at this time is probably released, which can cover a range of about 200 meters around his body.

At this moment, his divine consciousness is also closely perceiving the ground beneath it, every move.

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Among the dense jungles, Lin Fei was in the shape of a ghost, moving through the forest, leaving a long black shadow.

"It is estimated that at my level, he can probably get rid of that Deacon Meng's pursuit. Although he is a profound realm martial artist, he seems to have been injured, and his body skills will eventually pass me."

Lin Fei was quite confident about his own world Xunfeng tactics.

As he left the mountain where Qiyun Cave was farther and farther away, Lin Fei's mood became more and more relaxed, and his vigilance gradually declined.

This time I went to Qiyun Cave and gained a lot. The most precious of them is undoubtedly the Origin Power Crystal and the vitality left by the Great Sage Qiyun.

In addition, I got a batch of medicine pills, cheats, and oh, there is a medicine pot.

While calculating, suddenly, Lin Fei's back was a little bit cold for no reason, and a sense of danger came. This feeling was like the sudden appearance of prey and the hunter.

No, could it be that Deacon Meng found himself.

Lin Fei's divine consciousness shrouded behind, and everything within 400 meters of the ground was being sensed.

No, not a single figure.

Only some low-grade beasts and birds live in the dense forest behind them, the dense forest is silent.

However, this feeling of being stared at is getting stronger and stronger, and a pair of eyes seems to be staring at him closely.

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Above the dense forest, Deacon Meng's figure quickly looked like a cloud-piercing arrow. His wings were derived from a different kind of magic eagle. They were powerful and moved, not much slower than the real golden eagle.

So, in a moment, the figure of Deacon Meng was already circling for a week in the dense forest surrounding the mountain peak where Qiyun Cave Mansion was located.

Finally, in the direction of the northeast corner, a figure entered the corner of Deacon Meng's eyes.

Wrapped in a black robe, it was the previous person who pretended to be a disciple of the King of Medicine.

Although Lin Fei's running speed is really amazing, stepping a distance of 3o meters is almost several times faster than a cheetah, but it is always faster than Deacon Meng who is flying in the sky.

Because, on the ground, there are dense forests, thorn bushes, stones, pits and pits, and the ups and downs of the terrain, it can be said that there are many obstacles and avoidance.

While flying in the sky, you can move in a straight line, letting out a few miles without hindrance.

Just like Shiji, a leopard, no matter how fast it runs, it can't run with an eagle that spreads its wings.

After seeing Lin Fei's presence, Deacon Meng's face showed a hint of sarcasm, and then, his figure lowered, staying in the direction of Lin Fei, and glide over at low altitude.

In a moment, he came to the sky above the dense forest where Lin Fei was, and his divine consciousness released, staring at Lin Fei closely.

While Deacon Meng's divine consciousness locked Lin Fei, Lin Fei also sensed it.

A wave of divine consciousness actually locked his position and breath.

And this divine consciousness actually came from the sky above the head.

At this time, Lin Fei suddenly realized that in the confrontation between the three profound realm warriors sent by the Medicine King and the Purple Flame Lion King and the Three-eyed Blood Bull, there was a pair of carved wings behind Deacon Meng.

With the pair of carved wings, Deacon Meng can fly in the sky, and it is a real flight, not the kind of short-term suspension and gliding in the sky of Xuan Jingwu.

Thinking of this, Lin Fei raised his head abruptly, his gaze tightened, and sure enough, in the sky above his own forest, Deacon Meng was like a big eagle, and the two or three-meter-long carved wings kept flapping on his back.

"Hmph, what exactly are you? You dare to pretend to be a disciple of my Medicine King Sect and enter Qiyun Cave Mansion. If you don't explain this clearly, you can't leave."

Deacon Meng took his wings behind his back, and his figure flashed down from mid-air, already seeing Lin Fei.

Seeing this, Lin Fei knew that he couldn't get out of his hands.

"Hehe, deacon, I pretended to be your disciple, just to get something into Qiyun Cave.

I think that Qiyun Cave was left over from the Great Sanctuary of Qiyun, and it wasn't from your Medicine King. Why was it so fierce. "

Lin Fei said, thinking about how to get out.

Deacon Meng was originally injured and physically, but just now he forced his vitality to support the pair of eagle wings flying in the sky for more than half an hour.

This pair of carved wings was obtained by Deacon Meng's chance from an ancient relic, and was a secret technique handed down from ancient times.

Integrating this pair of carved wings into the body can become a part of one's body, and can fly in the sky like a bird. For the warrior, it is a very precious secret skill.

However, the biggest disadvantage of this secret technique is that maintaining the pair of carved wings flying in the sky requires a lot of vitality, which consumes a lot of vitality.

Just now, Deacon Meng used his wounded body to forcefully destroy his vitality and maintain his wings. For half an hour, Deacon Meng's vitality is only about 50% left.

Moreover, the physical injuries were slightly worse.

That face also became paler.

Deacon Meng knew that he had to fight a decisive battle to get rid of the talent in front of him like a thunder, otherwise, the longer he dragged on, the more disadvantaged he would be for his injuries. Maybe it would affect his future vitality cultivation.

And Lin Fei, after looking at Deacon Meng for a moment, also realized this problem.

Inwardly thought, the Deacon Meng of the Medicine King faction in front of him seemed to be seriously injured, and his vitality also showed signs of instability. It seemed that the battle just now consumed a lot of vitality.

Putting it all together, maybe at this time, the combat power he can wield is estimated to be only about 50% of the usual.

As for me, I am now at an advanced level of cultivation, plus I am practicing the Golden Sun Sutra. The quality and quantity of vitality are obviously stronger than ordinary warriors of the same rank. Besides, I got it from Great Sage Qiyun A lot of vitality inheritance.

Although, I don't know what kind of cultivation level the vitality holy realm of Great Sage Qiyun is, but the holy realm is definitely a higher level than the profound realm.

Therefore, the quality of the silver vitality passed down to me by the Great Sage Qiyun must be higher than the quality of the vitality of the profound realm martial artist.

Thinking about it carefully, even if I let go of a battle with this Deacon Meng, I'm afraid I won't necessarily lose.

Lin Fei has developed a determined and indomitable character. Therefore, at this time, he was looking at Deacon Meng, who was ailing, not because the opponent was a profound realm martial artist, but he was afraid. A little excitement.

Deacon Meng also realized Lin Fei's expression that he wanted to try a battle, and couldn't help snorting coldly.

"Yes, this deacon is indeed injured very seriously, and he can only wield half of his vitality, but the gap between the profound realm and the realm is much larger than you think. You actually feel like you are. At this point, you can fight with me, haha, really a crazy guy. Okay, I will let you see the difference between a profound realm warrior and a realm warrior now."

After Deacon Meng finished speaking, he grabbed his palm, and the screaming vitality surged. A yellow vitality palm that was four or five times larger than Lin Fei's body instantly formed, unstoppable, and pounced on Lin Fei.