Chapter 327: Chasing

The stone pudding Song Wen flew towards was the one he had carefully selected.

This stone pudding was the closest to him, and it was guarded by only a male cultivator from Xuantian Sword Sect and a female cultivator from Hehuan Sect.

Both of them were in the late stage of foundation building.

Among all the stone puddings, the guarding power was the weakest.

Before Song Wen arrived, a three-meter-high pagoda, emitting a dark yellow glow, fell from the sky and smashed into the two.

It was the top-grade defensive spiritual weapon, the dark yellow pagoda.

The two were shocked by Song Wen's speed, but they did not lose their composure.

The male cultivator of Xuantian Sword Sect activated his flying sword to meet the smashed pagoda.

The female cultivator of Hehuan Sect took the opportunity to activate the jade bottle to collect the ten thousand year spiritual liquid.

A cold light flashed and slashed at the female cultivator.

It was the Cold Moon Blade!

Although Song Wen had a stronger attacking spiritual weapon - the Soul Splitting Blade.

But both the Soul-Splitting Blade and the Xuanhuang Pagoda are top-grade spiritual weapons. With Song Wen's late foundation-building cultivation, it was extremely difficult for him to activate the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

It was almost impossible to activate two top-grade spiritual weapons at the same time.

The female cultivator summoned a roll of red silk and easily blocked the Cold Moon Blade.

But her action of collecting the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid was delayed for a moment.

At this moment, Song Wen was not far from the stone bowl, controlling a jade bottle in the air and began to absorb the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid.

"Dang!"

The male cultivator's flying sword slashed at the bottom of the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

The flying sword was knocked away.

The speed of the Xuanhuang Pagoda slowed down a little, but it still smashed towards the two people.

Seeing the extraordinaryness of the pagoda, the male cultivator withdrew without hesitation.

Instead, the female cultivator who was determined to collect the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid was covered by the pagoda and trapped in the pagoda.

After the Xuanhuang Pagoda trapped the enemy, it had its own means to destroy the enemy.

But at this time, Song Wen had no intention to kill the female cultivator.

He used all his strength to activate the jade bottle and absorb the ten thousand year spiritual liquid.

The ten thousand year spiritual liquid contained pure spiritual energy, and it took much longer to collect it than Song Wen imagined.

It took him about ten breaths to collect all the ten thousand year spiritual liquid into the jade bottle.

At this time.

Except Lei Yuanhua, everyone else had also collected the ten thousand year spiritual liquid into the jade bottle.

When these people saw Song Wen suddenly rush out and robbed a portion of the ten thousand year spiritual liquid, they were all shocked.

The people of the Hehuan Sect and the Xuantian Sword Sect were immediately furious, and they all activated their spiritual weapons and slashed at Song Wen.

Song Wen didn't care that there was a female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect suppressed under the pagoda.

He raised his hand and the Xuanhuang Pagoda flew into the air and hung above Song Wen's head.

The pagoda released a Xuanhuang light, protecting Song Wen firmly.

At the same time, Song Wen activated the Thunder Escape Technique, and his body turned into a flash of lightning, rushing towards the exit of the hall.

Because the secret realm suppressed spiritual consciousness, it was difficult for everyone to attack as they wished.

Song Wen avoided most of the attacks with the Thunder Escape Technique.

He also borrowed the power of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, withstood two attacks, and rushed out of the door.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda was taken away by Song Wen, and the female cultivator trapped in the pagoda naturally escaped. She stared at Song Wen's back with lingering fear.

Lei Yuanhua also watched Song Wen leave.

Song Wen performed the Thunder Escape Technique, and the speed he showed surprised him.

There are cultivators outside the Lei family who can practice the Thunder Escape Technique to such a level!

How high is this person's talent for thunder magic!

After Song Wen left, Lei Yuanhua became the target of public criticism.

It was not until Song Wen escaped from the hall that he was able to collect the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid.

He didn't bother to think anymore. With Song Wen's talent for thunder magic, he used the "Thunder Escape Technique" and fled towards the hall exit.

Feng Qi also fled to the hall exit at the same time as him.

The Yanguang Ding broke free from the shackles of the "Earth Fire Chain" and gushed out a large amount of blue flames, burning towards Feng Qi.

Seeing that things were no longer possible, Feng Qi decisively gave up the fight for the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid and chose to withdraw.

Rong Jingyun stared at Feng Qi's back with murderous eyes and said to Heng Cheng beside him.

"Let's go!"

In the hall, Xuantian Sword Sect and Hehuan Sect are one force, and Hunyuan Temple is another force.

These two parties are the strongest and have the strength to crush anyone else.

If she continues to stay here, she may not be remembered by others.

At this moment, the hall is extremely chaotic, and it is the best time to escape.

Xue Gu and Mu Yunxin are chasing Lei Yuanhua.

Ji Ruxue was surrounded by nine flying swords, and with six disciples from Xuantian Sword Sect and Hehuan Sect, she was on guard against the three monks from Hunyuan Temple.

Jiehui ignored Ji Ruxue. He looked at the backs of Rong Jingyun and Hengcheng with a peaceful smile on his face.

"Two donors, why are you so panicked? Please hand over the ten thousand year spiritual liquid to offer to my Buddha."

Jiewu turned into a golden giant and ran towards Rong Jingyun and Hengcheng.

Jiehui and Jiesese, each stepping on a lotus platform, also chased after them.

"Two donors, attachment is greed, and greed is evil thoughts. You have been invaded by evil demons, so let me save you."

Rong Jingyun's speed was not slow, so there was no need to worry about being caught up by the three.

However, Hengcheng's speed was slightly slower.

The distance between the three and Hengcheng was rapidly closing.

Rong Jingyun looked back, and Jiehui, who was full of compassion, bit his silver teeth and shouted softly.

"Go!"

The Yanguang Ding, which had been protecting Rong Jingyun and Heng Cheng, suddenly emitted a ball of blue flame.

The blue flame spread rapidly, blocking the three monks' path.

"It's just a spiritual flame."

Jiehui's voice was full of disdain.

But he slowed down, not daring to let the blue flame touch his body.

Jiehui opened his mouth wide.

A large amount of black air poured out of his mouth.

The black air was as filthy as a toilet, with a foul odor.

It was like the advent of evil spirits, full of ominousness and disaster.

It was also like the appearance of Shura, full of blood, brutality, chaos and bloodlust.

This was filthy air, a mixture of corpse evil air, ghost air, blood evil air... and other turbid air of heaven and earth.

The Earth Core Refining Rock Fire contained a trace of righteousness of heaven and earth, which could restrain evil things.

But a large amount of foul air rushed to this rootless Earth Core Refining Rock Fire, and the Earth Core Refining Rock Fire seemed a little alone.

Wherever the foul air passed, the blue flame quickly extinguished.

After the blue flame was completely extinguished, Jiehui opened his mouth and inhaled.

Like a whale swallowing, those disgusting filthy air were sucked into Jiehui's stomach again, and no one knew where he stored it in his stomach.

Jiehui and the other two continued to fly in the air, chasing Rong Jingyun and Hengcheng.

Between the chase and the escape, the five people flew out of the stone mountain in an instant.

Hengcheng looked back and saw the three evil monks getting closer and closer behind him, with a look of determination in his eyes.

Suddenly.

His escape speed dropped sharply.

A powerful wood-attribute spiritual power rose from his body.

Hengcheng turned around and stared at the three people chasing him with a calm face.

The magic formula in his hand kept moving, and the wood-attribute spiritual power rippling around him became more and more powerful.