Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Chapter 110 The speed of life and death

Seeing a man and a woman leaving on the blue spirit boat, Ji Lingyu opened her eyes and secretly thought that these two people were Li Qingxue who went to the Qing Palace.

But there is nothing to deal with. Now that they are exploring the path, I can rest for half a day and continue to follow back to the black island teleportation array. This is much safer.

More than an hour later, Ji Lingyu, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked dozens of miles ahead in confusion.

The cyan spirit boat came back again. Ji Lingyu frowned and the blood-red spirit fire lit up in his eyes, and he looked at it with blood-spirited eyes.

At this time, the green spirit boat was only a dozen miles away, and a woman in yellow clothes was driving it with all her strength in a panic.

The tall and thin man was not there. Ji Lingyu stood up and looked wary. Could it be that they were intercepted?

After a while, it was only about ten miles away. The woman in the yellow shirt shouted for help: "Friends, help me, there are monks from the Demon Flame Palace ambushing ahead." The girl in the yellow shirt looked extremely pale, and it could be seen that all the mana in her body was running on the cyan spirit boat under her feet.

Hearing this, Ji Lingyu threw the red spirit boat with his backhand and sailed away with all his strength to the left.

Now the Fire Bird cannot be exposed, but he is not in the mood to save the woman in yellow shirt.

Seeing this, the woman in the yellow shirt had a look of despair on her face, but she turned around and followed Ji Lingyu's red spirit boat six or seven miles behind.

While Ji Lingyu was driving the red spirit boat, he looked far behind him and saw a thin monk in red on a black spirit sword chasing the girl in yellow at a much faster speed. At this time, he was still about ten miles away. .

Ji Lingyu said in a cold voice: "If fellow Taoist follow you again, I will kill you with one sword first."

The girl in the yellow shirt said sadly: "You and I are palace monks subordinate to the Sanqings. How can we refuse to save someone and still kill him?"

Ji Lingyu stopped paying attention to her, put away the red spirit boat, and with a flash of fire spirit escape talisman in his hand, he escaped five or six miles forward. Instead of moving more than ten miles away, he threw another red spirit boat and continued to move forward.

The girl in yellow shirt was so desperate when she saw this, she looked back with dull eyes, and saw that the thin monk in red clothes behind her was only seven or eight miles away.

At this time, the red-clothed monk on the black spiritual sword had a sharp voice: "There's another one in front of us! We can't let him go. Why doesn't that guy Zero Four give chase?"

After a while, he saw that the front was only about a mile away. The monk in red chuckled sinisterly, and the girl in yellow in front of him was stunned.

But at this moment, he saw a black light coming out of his sleeve at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it shot right through the chest of the girl in yellow shirt in front of him.

"what!"

The girl in the yellow shirt screamed, and a large amount of red blood spurted out from her chest. The unmanned cyan spirit boat swooped down helplessly and fell into the light red seawater. The nearby light red seawater was dyed crimson.

However, the thin monk in red clothes ignored the move, retracted a black light flying sword and continued to pursue forward. The black sword actually changed and merged into the arm of the red monk.

Ji Lingyu flew away in the red spirit boat with all his strength, and did not look back when he heard the miserable sound of "Ah!" behind him. Holding a high-grade fire spirit stone in his hand, he looked forward while absorbing and restoring mana.

But at this moment, another monk appeared more than 20 miles away on the right front, coming towards him quickly.

A blood-red light flashed in his eyes, and he activated his blood-spirited eyes. He could clearly see the burly middle-aged man in red from more than twenty miles ahead.

"Bitterness! It seems that there is no way to hide it now. These demonic monks don't care about anything at all, and all the righteous monks will not let go.

It seemed that the extremely fast and thin monk behind him was also in the fake elixir realm. This man first eliminated the tall and thin man just now, and then caught up with the woman in yellow and killed him with one sword. He was extremely ruthless.

A trace of determination flashed in Ji Lingyu's eyes. Summoning the Fire Bird at this time would undoubtedly reveal his identity. They would not let him go, but they could only do so because their flight speed was much faster than his own.

He slapped his hand on the spirit beast bag, and the fire bird appeared in the air more than ten feet in front with a high-pitched roar. Ji Lingyu leaped onto the back of the fire bird.

He said loudly: "Go to the left at full speed."

The fire bird shot forward with a huge flame wing five to six feet long.

Seeing this, the burly middle-aged man in red who had chased him for more than ten miles shouted loudly: "This is the man, pursue him with all your strength, don't let him go!"

The thin monk in red clothes from the other direction chuckled and said: "It's not in vain that I have been squatting here for two or three years, and now I have shown my true form! The skill of Zero Four belongs to a certain family."

"This time we capture this person and hand him over to the palace master. I just want to make amends for my past mistakes. I don't have any other thoughts about making meritorious deeds. If you really have great merit, just take it."

The burly middle-aged man in red named Zero Four said in a deep voice.

But the thin monk's eyes flashed, he looked forward without answering, and frowned. The man in red in front summoned a flame bird that was now faster than him, and he couldn't help but move the black spiritual sword at his feet with all his strength.

Seeing this, the burly middle-aged man said loudly: "Let's work together. A certain person has a red magical flying boat. Although it can't exert its full power, the speed is nowhere near the same as it is now. It just requires a lot of mana to operate. A certain person and two people I’m afraid people won’t be able to hold on for long.”

"As long as we catch up with this person now, there will be no way for him to survive! Act quickly!"

The burly middle-aged man in red threw it in his hand, and a palm-sized red flying boat in his hand transformed into a huge red flying boat more than a hundred feet long. The two of them sheathed their spiritual swords. He hit the red flying boat with another spell in his hand, and the huge red flying boat appeared with red light and shot forward in a dazzling manner.

The two people on the red flying boat poured mana into their bodies like crazy, and their faces turned pale.

When Ji Lingyu drove the Fire Bird and saw that the distance was finally over twenty miles, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and patted the Fire Bird so that it wouldn't have to fly away with all its strength.

The fire bird fanned its flame wings and slowed down. It was too fast for it to move at such a high speed.

Ji Lingyu threw two high-grade spiritual stones, which were firmly caught with both claws and restored its spiritual power.

But at this moment, Ji Lingyu felt something strange, and when he looked back, he frowned. A huge red flying boat with a height of more than a hundred feet came towards the sky with dazzling red light, and in the blink of an eye it was only about ten miles away.

This is actually a magical flying boat, and Ji Lingyu is extremely bitter.

He changed his mind and now he could only separate the two. Then defeat each one and move on to the others.

Ji Lingyu flew up and put the fire bird back into the spirit beast bag. Another flip and jump on the red spirit sword, and the magic formula in his hand changed.

The red figure blurred and turned into two figures, one flying to the left and the other to the right. There was no difference at all, not even the red spiritual sword at his feet.

At this time, on the magic weapon flying boat behind, the thin monk shouted: "What kind of skill is this? Even the real person Jindan, who is a clone, may not know it! He is about to catch up."

The burly middle-aged man held a high-grade spiritual stone in his hand to absorb spiritual power, and swallowed a few more white pills. Then he said: "I can't see the difference, let's go to the left and the right." After saying this, he drove the red flying boat magic weapon. Go to the right.

The thin monk said "Huh!", flew out of the red flying boat, stepped on the black spiritual sword, and chased the red figure about ten miles ahead on the left with all his strength.

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