To paraphrase the words in ancient novels, the battle scene on the field is "it's too late to tell, but it's too late to tell". Lei Yunting killed the ghost-faced boy at lightning speed and ran away. Tang Xiannong, a senior martial artist who was at the front, was already less than thirty meters away from him. He used Shangfeng Xingju. His Fengxing technique has reached the level of Xiaocheng, and he is absolutely confident in escaping. It is impossible for ordinary strong men to catch up with him, even for high-level martial arts masters, unless the opponent is also a martial arts master of the wind bloodline. What he didn¡¯t realize was that Tang Xiannong, the deputy general instructor of Hun who was chasing him at the front, was really a senior martial artist with the wind bloodline. "Boy, do you still want to escape?" Tang Xiannong's words were like exploding in Lei Yunting's ears. He didn't look back. He only heard the wind and knew that this old guy was not too far away from him. He didn¡¯t look back, and he didn¡¯t dare to look back. If he wasted a little time, he might be overtaken. The opponent is a high-level martial artist, killing him is easy. He could only keep his head down and run wildly, complaining in his heart that the Hall Master of the Holy Church was not prepared for an ambush. In fact, his complaint is wrong. The church is definitely on defense, and it is a high-level defense. At the moment when the two senior martial arts masters from the Soul Palace rushed out from the ground, the senior martial arts masters from the two temples and two intermediate martial arts masters also showed up. However, they were far away from the battle site, and their hiding places were in a More than 120 meters away. These two senior martial arts masters are the two deputy hall masters of the Tiankeng Hall. Chi Ming, a strong person in the fire element, and Huang Mingliang, a strong person in the earth element. They took advantage of the relatively high terrain and have been monitoring the surrounding situation. They never dreamed that the strong men of the Soul Palace would be ambushing underground. They obviously had ulterior motives and had been prepared for it. They rushed down from a high place, but they were not wind warriors, but fire and earth warriors. Huang Mingliang caught the Xingxi Company, and Chi Ming, a strong fire element man, watched helplessly as Tang Xiannong chased Lei Yunting. Although he chased after him hard, the distance became farther and farther. "Tang Xiannong, if you hurt our ugly face today, all of you will be buried with us today!" Chi Ming, who was chasing behind, shouted from behind. "Chi Ming, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big. You can catch up and give it a try." Tang Xiannong responded while chasing, "This kid is dead today. Don't say you can't kill us all. Even if you can kill us, today We must destroy him. We are all dead, and it is worth destroying him!" Since Lei Yunting has exposed his top-level dual lineage, he must be killed. Even if there are no conditions, we must create conditions to kill, not to mention that today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Tang Xiannong couldn't help but sigh. The ugly boy in front was really a good young man. His wind ability was only at a very low level, but his speed was frightening. He had been chasing him for more than ten minutes, and he had only managed to get closer by about twenty meters. distance. There are still about ten meters apart, so it will take a few minutes to catch up. The distance between Chi Ming behind him and him is more than two hundred meters, so there will definitely be no accidents in killing this kid. Lei Yunting, who was running wildly, also felt that the people chasing him were getting closer and closer to him. He has used all the power of the wind bloodline to escape, but the two are getting closer and closer. If nothing happens, they will be caught up sooner or later. He also heard Chi Ming¡¯s voice and wanted to turn around and run back. As long as he ran to Chi Ming, he would be saved. However, turning around would take time, and the guys behind him might catch up with him in an instant. More than ten minutes later, the distance was much closer to only five or six meters, and he could clearly hear the pursuer's breathing. "Boy, let's die!" The pursuer smiled ferociously while chasing. Lei Yunting's heart was on fire, and his speed had reached his extreme. "He's about to catch up, what should I do?" He gritted his teeth, "I can only take a dangerous move." His brain waves were connected to his intellectual brain. The pursuer behind him was only four steps away from him. He waited and continued running. "Haha, let me die, kid!" The pursuer suddenly sped up and used a thousand phantom claws to catch him. Zhaofeng had already touched his scalp, and he saw that Lei Yunting was about to be killed, but he suddenly dwarfed and already had a long sword in his hand. He swung the long sword back and stabbed the pursuer's chest and abdomen. "Kill¡ª¡ª" As Lei Yunting roared, the sword flashed with lightning and lightning. Tang Xiannong was shocked when he saw the sudden sword stabbing at him. He never dreamed that Lei Yunting, who had reached the gate of hell, would dare to turn around and attack him. "Damn boy, you are so courageous!" More than just courage? To be able to display such sword skills at such a moment, such calmness is shocking. This move came too quickly, and it was too late for Tang Xiannong to turn around and retreat, but he was a senior wind elementTeacher, the fastest response. He suddenly stopped sucking in his belly, and the Thousand Phantom Claws retracted to protect themselves without caring about killing anyone. His claws retracted and he swung the sword. He believed that as long as his fingers touched the long sword, with the pure strength of his senior martial arts master, he would be able to shake the kid's sword and fly out of his hand. The real strength of one flick of his fingers is equivalent to about 500 kilograms of strength. Martial arts masters and martial arts disciples are two completely different classes, and their symbol is the difference in strength type. In the martial arts apprentice stage, the power of blood is used; in the martial arts master stage, true power is used. Compared with the destructive power of true power, there is a huge difference between the destructive power of bloodline power. To put it simply, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky. Furthermore, the power of blood cannot stop the impact of real power. Tang Xiannong¡¯s finger accurately hit the tip of the long sword. But to his surprise, the sword in the hand of the ugly-faced boy flashed like a snake, trembling and swaying. The three lines of power in perfect succession dissolved his power and got rid of his fingers. The fourth The power was instantly added to the sword, the lightning flashed, and the sword tip pierced straight through. With a soft "pop" sound, the tip of the sword pierced Tang Xiannong's abdomen, but as soon as it pierced the abdominal muscle, it could no longer move forward. Lei Yunting decisively gave up his sword, turned around and ran away. At this time, he was also feeling very uncomfortable. The ray of Tang Xiannong's true power had penetrated into his blood through the sword body and was wreaking havoc in his blood. It was running rampant, and the excruciating pain made him almost fall. Fortunately, the little thunder bead in the bloodline felt the invasion of the external real power from the wind, and rushed towards this foreign real power, surrounding and intercepting it, trying to drive this ray of real power out of the bloodline. "Damn little bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Tang Xiannong didn't expect that he would be injured by a seventh-level martial arts sword. The pain in his body was nothing, and the damage to his face made him crazy. He didn't care about covering his wounds, he just covered the wounds with his hands and chased after Lei Yunting again. He was stabbed with a sword just now. Not only was he injured, but at that moment, the powerful power of thunder and lightning invaded the body. He, a senior martial artist, also fell into a state of paralysis. It was only for a short time, but this moment also made the boy It was about twenty meters away from him. Lei Yunting also endured the pain and continued to run. Fortunately, Tang Xiannong's real power can only enter the bright veins, not the dark veins. The wind bloodline is not affected, and the speed is not affected. This is one of the reasons why everyone envies Dark Vein. The dark veins are not invaded by external forces, and can always keep the blood spiritual power flowing, and the attack power is not affected. One old and one young, one running away and the other chasing, running wildly on the golden gravel. Although Tang Xiannong's injury was under control, he was still bleeding, and the speed of the pursuit was somewhat compromised; Tang Xiannong's real power was raging in Lei Yunting's bloodline, which also affected the speed of escape. However, the pursuers did not stop, and the fleeers did not dare to stop. About four hundred meters ahead, there is no longer golden sand and gravel, but a dense forest. Connected to the forest are mountains with vast forests. Seeing this forest, Tang Xiannong suddenly accelerated his pursuit regardless of the bleeding in his abdomen. He accelerated, and Lei Yunting also reluctantly accelerated and rushed towards the forest. Chi Ming never gave up chasing. He was already about 400 meters away from them. He saw Lei Yunting's sword stabbing Tang Xiannong, and saw that Tang Xiannong was injured under the kid's hands, and he was filled with emotion. He thought that Lei Yunting might escape this disaster, but when he saw the boy rushing towards the dark forest, his face suddenly turned pale. He wanted to shout not to enter the forest, but he was afraid that Lei Yunting would be distracted and killed. With the speed of Tang Xiannong and Lei Yunting, the distance of 400 meters can be reached in an instant. Seeing Lei Yunting plunge into the forest, Tang Xiannong suddenly stopped and laughed proudly. "Haha you little bastard is looking for death and go to hell!" Seeing Chi Ming chasing after him, not far from here, he tore off a piece of clothing and used it as a cloth, wrapped the wound, turned around and left. In his eyes, Lei Yunting, who rushed into the forest, was already a dead man, and there was no need to chase him. He was injured and was no match for Chi Ming, so he had to leave. "Ugly face, come out quickly!" Chi Ming didn't bother to chase Tang Xiannong and stood on the edge of the forest, shouting into the forest. However, there was no voice response from inside. He stood there in despair, not knowing what to do. Six more people from the Holy Church came after him, one of them was Mu Qing. Hearing that Lei Yunting had entered the forest, Mu Qing rushed towards the forest without saying a word, but was caught by Chi Ming. "Are you going in to seek death?" "Chou Mian went in, I have to get him back." Mu Qing struggled. "If you enter the forest, you will definitely die. Don't you know how dangerous this territory of Lightning Bird is? At first, no one knew the danger inside, and more than ten senior martial artists died in it. A seventh-level martial arts disciple like him can withstand this How long? What¡¯s the use of going in?¡±nbsp;"But" Mu Qing's tears suddenly flowed out, "No, I have to go in even if I die." "What's the point of going in if you die? Can you bring him out alive?" Huang Mingliang is also coming. After asking about the situation, he shook his head sadly and had no choice. This deadly forest has swallowed the lives of many warriors and is a forbidden area for Tiankeng warriors.