Over an area of Demon Island, a red airship was speeding rapidly, and there were faint sounds coming from it.
"Damn it!"
"That guy doesn't need to recover? Even his physical strength needs to be recovered."
"Besides, you can't use your physical power to fly a magical weapon. With its initial mana capacity, it can still follow me!"
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a pale face who looked a bit old. He was Tian Renjie, the foundation-building senior brother of the Scarlet Lian Sect, a strong man who practiced the Red Lian Demonic Art.
At this time, he was holding the spirit stone with one hand and driving the flying boat with the other. He looked quite miserable. The red robe on his body was in tatters, there was blood on his chest, and his breath was very unstable.
Also in the flying boat was the third-level peak badger beast with dark red hair on its back. This badger beast was looking at the rear of the flying boat with great vigilance.
Its small eyes, which originally exuded a violent color, actually revealed a hint of fear. If you look at its body, you will find that this monster with terrifying defense is standing tremblingly.
One of his hind legs had been bent at a weird angle, as if it had been forcibly broken off by some kind of stick, and the evil aura on this fierce badger beast was also extremely messy.
"No, that guy is catching up again."
The power of Tian Renjie's consciousness was not very strong, and he could detect the situation three miles away. He clearly saw a long-faced, burly man with an expressionless face, driving a very fast spiritual shuttle in pursuit.
"The previous fake magic weapons, as well as this spiritual shuttle, how many powerful magic weapons does this guy have? I have never heard of any sect in Chu State that is good at refining weapons."
"And why did he have to kill me?"
"Could it be that our sect's recalculation of the Red Demonic Refining Technique was exposed and people from the ten sects knew about it?"
"Is this person a secret disciple cultivated by the ten sects?"
Tian Renjie kept speculating on various possibilities in his mind.
"Yes, it must be like this, otherwise how could a casual cultivator have such a weird technique, and all the magical weapons on his body are of high quality. Without the support of a large sect, it would be impossible."
"It has such attack power in the early stage of foundation building. This technique is much more powerful than our Red Demonic Refining Technique."
"No, I want to live. This guy is only in the foundation building stage. Even after three years, he will not be able to enter the core forming stage. And if I can escape his pursuit."
"You will be able to advance to the Core Formation Stage, and you will be able to easily kill him when the time comes. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot compete with the Core Formation Stage monks who practice the Red Demonic Refining Art at the Foundation Establishment Stage."
With his spiritual consciousness detecting the enemy who was getting closer and closer, Tian Renjie felt a faint trickle of sweat on his forehead.
"Although I don't know what means this guy used to track me, but any tracking spell has a distance limit, or if it is isolated by a powerful magic circle, it will be difficult to detect it."
"So, I only have one solution now!"
Tian Renjie felt the looming enemy behind him. He gritted his teeth and quickly took out a red pill the size of a dragon's eye from his storage bag. The fragrance and the smell of blood were mixed together. It was their Scarlet Refining Sect.
The Red Blood Yuandan.
"With Uncle Xiang's experience, I don't have to use this Red Blood Yuan Dan when I am promoted. Although the Red Blood Yuan Dan is used to help the Red Demon Skill advance to the Dan Formation Stage, for my Red Demon Skill,
It’s also a great tonic.”
With this thought in his mind, Tian Renjie swallowed the elixir in one mouthful, and the Red Blood Yuan Dan melted in his mouth. The powerful medicinal power spread out all of a sudden. In almost two breaths, Tian Renjie's aura stabilized.
Feeling the rapid recovery of mana in his body, Tian Renjie frantically injected mana into the flying boat at his feet without feeling any distress.
This crimson flying boat was also made based on the mana of his red magic refining technique. Driven by this surging mana, the speed soared, suddenly widening the distance between him and the enemy behind him.
Holding back some discomfort in his meridians, Tian Renjie took out a jade slip with difficulty and began to explore inside.
"The central area of Demon Island, where the demonic energy exists, is my only chance."
Looking at the direction he was heading, Tian Renjie's eyes flashed with hope: "There is a defensive array there, and Uncle Xiang has left a method to break it in the jade slips."
"According to Uncle Xiang's description, that magic circle was set up by ancient monks. If we attack it forcefully, it will be impossible for even the monks in the pill formation stage to break it. I'll be safe if I go in."
"No, I still need to increase my mana output. The red blood essence elixir refined from the Millennium Blood Coagulation Grass is too powerful. If I don't consume a lot of mana, the strong medicinal power will even cause my mana to crystallize."
Tian Renjie took out another pill that nourished the meridians and swallowed it into his mouth. Then he ignored the overwhelmed groan of the flying boat under his feet and once again increased the output of his magic power.
The speed of the flying boat at this moment was actually close to the escape speed of the pill-forming stage, and it flew towards the central area of Demon Island with bursts of air tearing sounds.
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Lu Kun, who was following Tian Renjie, was dumbfounded as he watched this guy's aura flourish. The red flying boat, which seemed to be nothing more than a top-notch flying magic weapon, actually exploded at a speed exceeding that of the Silver Dragon Spirit Shuttle.
"Xiao Jin, am I reading that right? This guy didn't recover his mana after being attacked by me. Now he still has enough power to burst out at such a terrifying speed!"
The person who can control the spirit shuttle is Lu Kun, while Xiao Jin is sitting cross-legged on the spirit shuttle to restore the demon spirit power. The look on the monkey's face is quite proud.
The little monkey found that the opponent's fierce badger beast could not help drive the flying boat, so he felt an inexplicable sense of superiority. Even when the demon spirit power was restored, the monkey's face had a look of joy.
After hearing what Lu Kun said, it activated its innate magical power, a faint golden light flashed on its ears, and it felt the opponent's speed. Soon, it opened its eyes, danced and explained to Lu Kun.
Lu Kun was slightly relieved when he heard what Xiao Jin said: "Fortunately, the speed is just a few points faster than the maximum speed of our Silver Dragon Spirit Shuttle. Even if we catch up to one or two hundred miles, we won't fall too far behind.
I can’t get out of the range of your spiritual ears and magical powers.”
Next, Lu Kun held down the control platform of the Silver Dragon Spirit Shuttle with both hands at the same time, and abundant thunder-attribute mana emerged from both arms and poured into the spirit shuttle.
At this time, Lu Kun's mana was very abundant, and it seemed that he had not consumed too much from the previous battle. With the full output of the physical mana from his arms, the Silver Dragon Spirit Shuttle seemed to have been beaten to death, and its speed also surged again.
The Silver Dragon Spirit Shuttle, like ordinary magic weapons, can exert its greatest power when Lu Kun's arms are injected with physical mana at the same time.
While Lu Kun pushed the speed of the Silver Dragon Spirit Shuttle to its current extreme, he recalled the previous sneak attack and couldn't help but sigh at how difficult this senior brother of the Red Refining Sect was.