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Chapter 1873

Chapter 1873

Yu He gasped loudly, as if he had lingering fears after escaping from death.

After a while, she gradually regained her strength and said apologetically: "It's my fault, I've caused trouble for you."

Suning said bluntly: "It doesn't matter whether you are implicated or not. If I really want to say implicated, I am the one who implicated you."

"Well, don't think too much about the situation in front of you. The most important thing is to get rid of the group of pursuers."

Meng Xingzhou galloped all the way, and soon, all the medium-grade fairy crystals in the medium-sized spirit gathering array were consumed.

Looking at the thick granular powder, Suning's flesh ached.

10,000 pieces of mid-grade fairy crystals were gone at the last minute, which barely supported the rapid increase of Meng Xingzhou's stick of incense.

The enemy in the rear is in hot pursuit and will catch up sooner or later.

Unfortunately, Suning had no other choice, either to continue to use immortal crystals to maintain his escape, or to use his few trump cards.

Use one at a time and one at a time until it is completely exhausted.

And this is obviously Zeng Zechi's real purpose, his primary plan.

"Boom."

Just when Suning was worried about this and hesitating, the Mengxingzhou boat suddenly shook violently and uncontrollably.

At the same time, seven or eight black shadows fell from the sky, scattering to the left and right.

"Su Xianchang."

Yu He's pupils shrank in shock and he staggered: "He, they..."

Suning's expression did not change, and he forcibly stabilized Meng Xingzhou, who was about to flip over, and said: "It doesn't matter, it's just cannon fodder specially sent by Zeng."

Without any intention of taking action, he directly took out the second life-saving talisman and said: "Why bother? After all, you have cultivated to the eighth level of True Immortal, and you will be qualified to be on the stage and become a general soon."

"Regardless of the appearance of the law and the level of the immortal body, you will die in vain in my hands. Are you really willing to do so?"

Intentionally provoking, Suning looked sarcastic.

No one among the eight people responded, and the gathering murderous intent shrouded Meng Xingzhou getting stronger and stronger.

Suning said angrily: "Okay, if you want to die, I have no reason not to satisfy you."

"It's a pity that Zeng Zechi didn't dare to come in person."

"otherwise......"

Feeling regretful, Suning burned the bright yellow talisman with his backhand.

The pressure of the Seventeenth Grade True Immortal came in vain, spreading in all directions with great momentum.

"Walk."

Suning didn't want to stay, and didn't bother to see the tragic death of these eight people with his own eyes, so he hurriedly controlled Meng Xingzhou and left.

Half a day later, the third group of pursuers caught up.

One day later, the fourth group of pursuers arrived.

At night, the fifth group of pursuers arrived one after another.

The sixth batch, the seventh batch...

There are only eight true immortals of the eighth grade, and only eight people come at a time.

Suppressing Suning in terms of cultivation, he couldn't find a chance to break through head-on.

I had to use my trump card to escape.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

In the past seven days, Suning had to deal with fifteen pursuits, and every time there was no way out.

No matter how he changed direction to create suspicion, the group of pursuing soldiers seemed to have planted seeds in his body.

One after another, there is no way for him to escape.

Seeing that there was only one life-saving trump card left, and there was still a long way to go before the Wuchen Fairyland, Suning was so anxious that it would be difficult to remain calm and calm as on the first day.

He knew very well that even if he gave up the Yu family's karma this trip, Zeng Zechi would never let him go.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to avenge all the brothers and sisters who died in Leyang City. Who would be willing to waste all their previous efforts and achieve nothing?

Let’s not talk about the old feud. Let’s just talk about the pursuers who died at the hands of Suning in this week. There were more than a hundred casual cultivators of the eighth level of True Immortal.

Even if Xue Qing's family in the Immortal Realm has great achievements, they cannot afford to suffer such an almost humiliating loss.

The situation has been laid, the pieces have been lost, and this has become an endless killing situation.


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