It seemed that Suning's plan to divide his troops into two groups was working. Throughout the night, he was always focused on not catching the enemy's scent.
In this way, when the sky became slightly brighter, he immediately took out his dream boat and embarked on the "escape journey" again.
"Chief Su, don't you need to destroy the six formations?"
Yu He knew the truth and asked, but pretended to be ignorant and said: "If the formation remains, once the pursuers find it, wouldn't it indirectly expose our evacuation route?"
Suning controlled Mengxingzhou steadily, and said in a calm tone: "They will notice it sooner or later. It makes no difference whether it is destroyed or not."
"Just imagine, there are only three routes left for us to escape. If we can't catch up to the south, Zeng Zechi will naturally change the direction."
"After all, he is the eldest disciple of Xueqing Immortal Palace, so he still has some IQ."
"Besides, instead of destroying the formation, it's better to leave it here to confuse people's eyes and ears."
"The longer it takes, the better it is for us."
While talking, Suning carefully inspected Meng Xingzhou.
Meticulous inside and out.
Since there are doubts about Shao Fei's identity, he cannot be careless about this half-immortal traveling weapon that he once controlled.
There is a saying that if you are careless, you will lose Jingzhou, but if you are careful, you will sail the ship of ten thousand years.
"Su Xianchang, what are you doing?"
Seeing that Suning suddenly shut up and bent down to knock, Yu He, with question marks on his forehead, walked over blankly and said, "Do you need my help?"
"Su..."
Just as the word "Su" was spoken, Suning, who had lowered his head and said nothing, suddenly raised his head.
His eyes were like torches and his expression was cold.
Yu He was so frightened that her pretty face turned pale and she hurriedly stepped back and said, "I, I just want to help you."
Suning said nothing, and looked around Yu He to focus on the void in the distance.
There, there were figures moving around, and traces of immortal power bursting out.
"Sure enough, they still came after me."
He sighed silently and frowned.
After a brief moment of confusion, Suning took out a large amount of medium-grade fairy crystals and piled them on the Dream Boat.
"boom."
The medium-sized spirit gathering array was activated, and the flight speed suddenly increased.
"Sit tight."
Suning shouted sharply, formed seals with his hands, and scattered rich white light around.
"Whoosh."
If the previous Dream Boat could travel thousands of miles a day, then at this moment, with Suning's consumption regardless of cost, the flight speed of Dream Boat has undoubtedly doubled.
Riding the wind and waves, it is difficult to see the afterimage.
With just half a stick of incense, the pursuers behind him were thrown away without a trace.
"Su Xianchang, I..."
"I can't breathe."
Just when Suning thought this move was feasible, Yu He collapsed on the bow of the boat, showing signs of pain.
She curled up, clutching her chest with her beautiful hands, breathing weakly, and looking dazed.
"How?"
Suning's heart sank and he pointed two fingers in the air.
"Click."
The strong wind barrier gathered around Yuhe was shattered, instantly causing an extremely harsh and sharp sound of breaking through the air.
"I see."
Suning, who knew the cause and effect, held up his palm with his right palm, used his own immortal power to create a separate private space for Yu He and said: "You are mortal flesh and bones, and you have not yet condensed your immortal body."
"When the external pressure is too great, your physical body cannot compete with it, and it is difficult to obtain enough oxygen from the void."
"It's so dangerous. If you don't remind me in time, you will lose your life this time."
