The first thousand three hundred and thirty-nine chapters come to the strong enemy again
Although Samba used a demonic transformation secret technique and used all his strength to activate his movements, he still could not close the distance between him and Ye Xuan.
This made him startled and angry.
Half a day passed quickly as the two chased and escaped. The purple-black thunder goshawk transformed by Samba behind them roared angrily, and with a "bang" sound, it returned to its original appearance again, and its speed also resumed.
Return to normal.
Samba couldn't help but feel angry, but there was nothing he could do.
This transformation method has a certain time limit each time it is used, and there are some other drawbacks, so it cannot be maintained for a long time.
At this moment, the ancestral golden pattern on Ye Xuan's face in front was also flashing with golden light. It also dimmed suddenly. It was obvious that it had burned to the limit. If it continued to burn, there would really be no trace of it.
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When Samba saw Ye Xuan's speed slowing down, a ferocious smile appeared on his face. He immediately raised his magic power, stepped up his escaping light, and chased forward.
Ye Xuan smiled helplessly in his heart. If he could get a few more ancestral demon patterns, he might be able to get rid of him.
At this moment, he didn't need to look back, but he could feel the lightning-like magical power behind him, and he immediately snorted secretly.
If Samba hadn't used the weird secret transformation skill just now, it would not have been easy to catch up with his current speed.
He immediately took a breath and ran away.
After another two hours of this, Samba finally regained his breath through the operation of a kind of magic power in his body. He opened his mouth to cast a spell again, used the method of transforming into a thunder eagle, and sped forward to pursue him.
At this time, Ye Xuan also relied on the nourishment of the demonic blood in his body to restore three ancestral golden patterns. As soon as he gritted his teeth, the golden patterns on his face burned hot, and he transformed into a golden rainbow and flew forward again.
"Junior of the human race, as long as you give me the secret technique of returning to your ancestors, I will not pursue any other matters. What do you think?" There was a rumble in Ye Xuan's ears, and Samba's voice came from behind.
Ye Xuan heard this and smiled coldly, not even bothering to speak.
With a flash of golden light, Ye Xuan flew over a mountain peak and continued flying towards the sky.
"Humph, I have already made concessions. Don't be ungrateful! This secret technique of returning to your ancestors is the secret treasure of my demon clan. If you possess this secret treasure, you are the enemy of the entire demon world!" Samba's voice continued to come over.
, the threat is clearly revealed.
However, no matter what he said, Ye Xuan always remained silent.
Seeing this, Samba was furious. He knew that words could not move Ye Xuan. He stopped coaxing him and used all his strength to activate the magic power in his body, chasing after him.
He didn't believe how long Ye Xuan, a mere Saint King, could persist in activating secret techniques one after another, burning essence and blood to fly away.
Once its magic power is exhausted and its essence and blood are exhausted, it is not easy to capture it.
In the following time, a rather strange scene occurred between the two.
The thunder eagle transformed by Samba chases Ye Xuan and burns the atavistic magic pattern, but every once in a while, he will change back to his original form, and his speed will decrease immediately, and Ye Xuan will also slow down and resume his atavism.
As the golden lines rise, the two move quickly and slowly, always maintaining a certain distance.
This pursuit took place two days later.
What Samba never expected was that the magic power and demonic blood in Ye Xuan's body were so strong that he actually persevered all the way.
And Ye Xuan only chose remote and wild places on the way. After all, he was not familiar with this demon world, and he was afraid that if he met other people, Samba would gather people to stop them.
On the third day, at dusk, a golden ray of light whizzed by above a low peak somewhere in the endless mountain range.
Dozens of miles behind, a burst of magic light was chasing after him.
At this time, Ye Xuan, who was in the golden light in front of him, turned pale. He was constantly burning his essence and blood to restore his ancestral golden pattern. He now also felt weak for a while.
This was because he had swallowed a lot of demon blood in the past few days, otherwise, he would never have been able to hold on for so long.
The magic power is easy to say. Ye Xuan has many resources that have been plundered, and there are a lot of pills in it that can be restored.
What worries Ye Xuan the most is that his Law of Time has finally bottomed out due to his continuous use of time acceleration.
Although Ye Xuan has a time wheel in his body, this treasure is like a dead thing in his body. Despite his continuous response for the past two days, there is no response at all, and it does not supply him with the power of the law of time.
Ye Xuan was so angry that he really wanted to take out the broken stone plate and smash it.
"Brother Ye, can't we hide in that small world anymore?" Pang Yuxi had already woken up and asked in Ye Xuan's arms.
Now she didn't care whether men and women were intimate or not, knowing that Ye Xuan was almost exhausted.
If she continued, she was afraid that Ye Xuan would not be able to escape or fight.
"My space law has been frozen by the forbidden tree before, and now I can't open the small world passage at all." Ye Xuan explained.
Pang Yuxi pursed her lips and fell silent upon hearing this.
Ye Xuan said, "Don't worry, if it doesn't work, I will support him and you can escape first. Huh, even if the other party is a demon from the Immortal Saint Realm, I, Ye Xuan, am not a vegetarian. If he wants to kill me, he still has to pay."
Some price."
Pang Yuxi's eyes moved, and she glanced at Ye Xuan's stern face, and had to admire Ye Xuan for being so strong at this time.
But she shook her head and said, "Although my cultivation is weak and my combat power is not good, my formation skills are not bad. I may be able to add a small amount of strength to your fight with him. Today we will fight with him."
Come back, it doesn’t matter if you die.”
Ye Xuan looked at the woman's eyes and saw her solemn look. He thought for a while and was about to speak, but suddenly his expression changed. He saw the sky in front of him suddenly fluctuated in space. Between the rumbles, white light burst out and the void trembled.
A huge white tower appeared, and at the next moment, two figures walked side by side from the gate of the giant tower.
One of them is nearly seventy years old, with introverted eyes, white beard and hair, and is wearing a white Taoist robe. He looks energetic and has an immortal spirit.
The other one was a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak and standing tall, with a cold look in his eyes.
Whether he is an old man or a middle-aged man, his aura is extremely profound.
Ye Xuan's eyes moved, Immortal Saint Realm, these two people are definitely Immortal Saint Realm, but why did the middle-aged man feel familiar.
Pang Yuxi also saw the two people clearly. She was surprised and subconsciously said, "They are actually two strong men from the human race."
"Brother Wanyan, after all these days of hard work, we finally found him." The immortal old man said with a slight smile, and the eyes of the cold middle-aged man fell on Ye Xuan, who was coming here.
On the body.
Wanyan? Ye Xuan was shocked and suddenly thought of something.