Qi Xuansu could have used the "Cicada Sloughing Technique" to attract Uncle Feng's attention and escape from this place. The reason why he did not escape was not because Qi Xuansu thought he could fight with Uncle Feng or kill him, but to delay time.
, let Bai Xiaojin escape further.
However, this blunderbuss allowed Qi Xuansu to achieve his wish and successfully attracted all the hatred of Feng Bo.
The last time Uncle Feng chased Qi Xuansu, he did not hesitate to risk his own life to enter the Xijing Mansion. Even under the nose of Wuxu Palace, he wanted to kill people. This shows his character, and he must repay every penny.
Uncle Feng stretched out his hand to press the spot between his eyebrows where he was shot. He was furious and had only one thought left: to cut Qi Xuansu's corpse into thousands of pieces and vent his hatred. As for Bai Xiaojin, he could let it go for now.
Qi Xuansu was not a fool either, so he threw out another "Fengyan Yiyi", turned around and ran away.
As a result, the two "Phoenix Eyes Yiyi" and "Phoenix Eyes Yier" he carried have been used up, leaving only the last "Phoenix Eyes Jiajiu."
Qi Xuan has the physique of a martial artist and the Qi of a Sanren. Using the two together, although he is not as good as a heavenly being who can ride on the wind, he can still generate wind with one step and be as fast as a galloping horse.
Bai Xiaojin fled due south, while Qi Xuansu chose the northwest direction.
Feng Bo almost didn't hesitate and gave up on Bai Xiaojin directly, chasing after Qi Xuansu.
The two of them chased and escaped. After all, Qi Xuansu was not a celestial being. Even though he had the advantage of going first, he was quickly caught up by Feng Bo.
Feng Bo didn't waste any time and swung a crescent-shaped sword energy horizontally towards Qi Xuansu.
Qi Xuansu suddenly turned around and ducked into an alley, as if there was something wrong with his back.
Then I saw this sword energy sweeping across, and the walls on both sides of the street that were originally more than ten feet high were only left with about three feet of wall root, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.
If Qi Xuansu fails to dodge, he will definitely be cut in half.
Qi Xuansu did not dare to look back, so he could only keep changing directions and ducking in and out of various alleys.
Uncle Feng did not dare to make too much noise and no longer used his sword energy. He just chased after Qi Xuansu and made several attacks. However, Qi Xuansu was too slippery and managed to dodge every time.
As the most prosperous place in the world, Jinling Mansion does not implement the curfew policy easily. Although the night is already dark, there are still a few pedestrians on the street occasionally. I just feel that there is a blur in front of my eyes, as if two figures are flying past, taking a breath.
The strong wind made my clothes rustle and I couldn't open my eyes.
However, Qi Xuansu didn't just run away. When passing a small temple, he suddenly turned around and fought back, detonating the last "Fengyan Jiajiu".
This small temple is dedicated to the God of Earth. It doesn’t even have a temple wall. It opens onto a side street. It has been abandoned for a long time. It was directly destroyed by the "Fengyan Jiajiu" bomb, and Feng Bo was buried in it.
However, for Feng Bo, these little tricks only slightly hindered his progress. Only a few green sword energy passed by, and the ruins where he was buried were swept away.
After Feng Bo showed his figure, the green clothes on his body were slightly burnt black, and there was still a little bit of fire at the corner of the robe, but that was all.
"Fengyan Jiajiu" was able to kill Diswein because Diswein was seriously injured and drank "black blood" by mistake. Finally, "Fengyan Jiajiu" exploded in his body and cut off his power.
Vitality. At this time, facing the heavenly beings whose strength is intact, it is really difficult to make meritorious deeds.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qi Xuansu ran with all his strength, his strength and spirit met, his strength came from his mind, and the true energy in his body circulated on its own as he ran, making him take several feet with one step, and soon he arrived under the wall of the old city.
Logically speaking, Qi Xuansu should try to escape back to Zhenwu Temple, but Feng Bo also realized this and deliberately blocked the road to Zhenwu Temple. Qi Xuansu had no choice but to "panic and choose the road".
The wall of the old city of Jinling Prefecture is nearly ten feet high. Qi Xuansu stepped on it with both feet, and a powerful burst of true energy came from the soles of his feet. With a cry, he jumped up more than three feet, then stepped on the wall, and with a little help, he went up again.
He jumped more than two feet, stepped on the city wall again to use his strength, and continued in this way. In the blink of an eye, he had reached the top of the city.
Qi Xuansu did not dare to stop, so he crossed the broad city head and jumped down. Fortunately, there was a river not far away. Qi Xuansu jumped directly into the river and dived to the bottom of the river. Then he held his breath and followed the current carefully without seeking speed.
After walking like this for several miles, Qi Xuansu felt that there was no breath of Uncle Feng, and then he slowly emerged from the water. He was just under an arch bridge, with arched bricks and moss above his head.
It was already dark now, and there was not a single person on or under the bridge. The surrounding night was dark, and only a few lights in the distance could be seen, like stars.
Qi Xuansu slowly climbed up to the shore. After resting for a while, he used the darkness as cover and walked along the river bank. The night wind blew in his face, making him feel a little more at ease. After walking like this for several miles, the two sides of the bank were no longer dense.
It was as black as ink. At first the lights were dim, but gradually it became dense and brilliant, like a river of stars. Where the lights were bright, the sound of harp and harp, and the sound of men and women laughing could be heard from time to time.
If his prediction was correct, he had arrived at the famous Qinhuai River.
Because the Qinhuai River passes through the city, not all of the ten miles of Qinhuai are in the old city, and some are located in the outer city.
Just when Qi Xuansu was hesitating whether to take advantage of this romantic place to hide, a figure fell from the sky at night and landed in front of Qi Xuansu. It was Feng Bo.
After all, it was late at night, not broad daylight. With the cover of night, Feng Bo flew through the air briefly and forcibly caught up with Qi Xuansu.
Qi Xuansu couldn't help being shocked, turned around and ran away.
Uncle Feng glanced at the many courtyard boats not far away. He did not use his signature sword energy rashly, nor did he use the wind to fly in the air. Instead, he chased Qi Xuansu with only the strength of his feet.
Soon, under Feng Bo's deliberate driving, the outer city walls were already visible in the distance.
Seeing that Qi Xuansu planned to escape outside the city, Feng Bole was happy to see that he had succeeded.
In the city, he was too restrained for fear of alarming the masters of the Taoist sect or the court, but it was different after leaving the city. He could let go of his hands and feet and manipulate this kid as he pleased.
Qi Xuansu followed the same example and climbed over the outer city wall again and came to the outside of the city.
Uncle Feng gave a long laugh, flew directly over the city wall, and stood above the night, condescending.
Qi Xuansu kept walking, just running with his head down.
Uncle Feng smiled, because the blood on his face was actually a bit ferocious.
He casually slashed out a crescent moon sword energy.
Qi Xuansu almost rolled and crawled to the ground to barely escape the sword energy, and was in a very embarrassed state.
Feng Bo had a bit of a cat-and-mouse playful mind, flying in the air, constantly slashing out sword energy, waiting for Qi Xuansu's true energy and physical strength to be exhausted, and then slowly tortured Qi Xuansu.
At this moment, a large tomb appeared in the sight of the two people.
That is the tomb of a former dynasty prince.
The land is like a mountain, and there are sacrificial halls, cemeteries, shrines, etc.
The key is that this place is inaccessible and has a strong Yin energy.
Qi Xuansu suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.
When the moon reaches its midday, it is the time of day when the yin energy is the strongest.
Qi Xuansu stopped running away, raised one hand, and activated his magic power with all his strength. The billowing yin energy was like a sea of clouds and a misty mountain, ebbing and flowing.
Countless black mist gathered towards Qi Xuansu like a whirlpool, and finally turned into a portal.
From the beginning to the end, Qi Xuansu did not panic. After he found out that he could not escape back to Zhenwu Temple, he decided to use the last resort to risk his life.
It was a gift from the three great yin objects in Guigu Cave Heaven.
Feng Bo had a bad premonition, so he stopped holding back and fired several sword auras in succession.
However, they were all sucked into it by that strange portal, causing only a few ripples.
Uncle Feng's expression changed and he wanted to retreat.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the surrounding environment suddenly changed. Heavy black shadows appeared in front of him, and everything in the distance became blurry, as if separated by a layer of light mist. It was like a layer of fog forming on the glass windows in winter.
There were layers of ice flowers, and when he looked outside, he always felt hazy and couldn't see clearly. At this time, he felt as if he was sealed in a closed space with pieces of glass, and there was death energy in it, which made people gasp.
I was so angry that I couldn't retreat.
The portal finally took shape, and black mist billowed inside the door, seemingly leading to the Nine Yin Netherworld.
Feng Bo opened his eyes wide.
The next moment, a fist poked out of the portal.
This is a giant's fist.
Qi Xuansu is as big as the thumb of a fist.
Just this fist filled the entire portal, leaving no gaps.
After the fist are the wrist, forearm, and elbow. If you look closely, you can see that they are made of countless corpses.
At first Qi Xuansu had wondered how Master Wan could take action with such a small family, but now he understood that this was how he took action.