Chapter 108: Pursuers
"Tie Jian, you..."
The old man surnamed Liu on the side seemed to have been stepped on his tail, instantly turning into a fire light and shooting out. After appearing seven or eight zhang away, he looked at the man holding a bloody arm in his hand with a face full of shock and anger.
"Haha, Brother Tie, you finally made a choice. It was not in vain that I risked sneaking into this place." The black-robed man on the ground who was originally unable to move suddenly laughed loudly.
Following that, the black mist on his body rolled and curled, his body stood up on its own, and then he opened his mouth and spat out several white nails as thick as fingers one after another, all of which shot into the soil in front of him. Then the scars on his body disappeared quickly, and he recovered as before.
"Master!"
Ximen Mei witnessed this scene and blurted out.
Qi Shixiong and other disciples were also shocked and retreated one after another, various spiritual lights flashing on their bodies, and one magical artifact after another appeared.
The disciple who was suspected to be a protector warrior holding a spear was even more startled. He threw the Shadow Demon clone he was carrying on his shoulder far away, and jumped two zhang away with a "whoosh."
"Hmph, daring to ruin my good deeds. If you don't die after taking my punch, I will spare your life." Tie Jian snorted, looked toward where Wang Yu was, threw the bloody arm he was holding, and suddenly punched through the air. A terrifying fist shadow the size of a table flew out.
It turned out that the shout that reminded the old man was actually issued by Wang Yu.
This scene made the few people on Wang Yu's side turn pale with fright, and they scattered without even thinking.
Only Wang Yu felt that the void around him instantly became extremely hard, and his body couldn't leave the spot by even half a step. After his face turned pale, he took a deep breath, his body grew a circle larger, and with a wave of his thick arm, he threw the small iron essence shield he had just taken out, directly covered with a layer of white light.
"Boom" sound.
The seemingly extremely hard small iron essence shield, upon contact with the giant fist shadow, just trembled slightly, then turned into a black shadow and flew away obliquely, not letting the fist shadow stop at all.
Wang Yu let out a low drink, his body grew another circle larger, his upper clothes were torn directly, a giant tiger head appeared ferociously on his back, and at the same time, little golden lights flashed on his two arms, wisps of golden mist rolled and entangled, faintly turning into a layer of exquisite hand armor wrapping his fists and arms.
"Chi", "Chi"...
With crystal light flashing in his eyes, Wang Yu's arms blurred, and piercing sharp sounds rang out one after another.
Following that, more than a dozen pale yellow fist shadows, several times smaller, appeared on the giant fist shadow in front. The two collided instantly, setting off rolling air waves amidst the roaring sound.
At this time, Wang Yu still didn't stop. He pinched the magic formula with one hand, the incantation in his mouth kept going, little red lights flashed in front of him, and one, two, four, eight crimson fireballs appeared.
He waved his arm, and the eight fireballs flew out in a straight line. Then, a black iron boat suddenly appeared under his feet. With just a flicker, it turned into a black shadow and flew away out of thin air.
On the other side, "Bang", "Bang"...
Eight surging flames rose into the sky, making the nearby air instantly scorching hot, almost submerging the fist shadow completely.
After the fire light disappeared, the giant fist shadow became almost invisible, and finally collapsed and disintegrated in a flash.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
Seeing this scene, Tie Jian was also stunned, a look of surprise flashed across his face, but he immediately sneered again, ignored Wang Yu who was flying away, and instead flickered, turning into a virtual shadow and rushing toward the old man surnamed Liu not far away.
The Shadow Demon on the other side also let out a "hehe" sound, turned into rolling black mist and soared into the sky, rushing straight toward the old man who only had one arm left.
"Run quickly, run as many as you can!"
Zhu Datong's face was snow-white as he shouted at the disciples, and then spiritual light flashed on his body, and he flew out six round discs of different colors in one breath. Some sprayed out ice cones, some sprayed out wind blades, and some directly condensed a thick light screen.
"Hehe, old man, you'd better take care of yourself." The Shadow Demon below let out a strange cry, and the rolling black mist rolled over, submerging Zhu Datong's figure.
On the other side, the old man surnamed Liu released a crimson civet cat from his body, and at the same time showed a white jade gourd in his hand, spraying out balls of fire clouds from it, but he was still beaten by Tie Jian punch after punch, roaring repeatedly at close range, but he didn't even have a chance to rise into the air.
"Master!"
"Ximen Shimei, run quickly!"
Ximen Mei shouted with a pale face, but before she could say anything more, she was pulled by the two people holding spears and axes beside her. One released a giant crane from the spirit beast bag, and one directly carried the woman onto the spirit bird.
The white crane then rose into the air.
Not only him, but Qi Shixiong and others, after seeing the talisman on the Shadow Demon clone's forehead and the crimson chain on his body turning from red to black quickly, also turned pale and released various flying magical artifacts and spirit birds, fleeing into the air one after another.
Just at this moment, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the sky not far away.
A giant bone boat broke through the air and came. Before it flew over the island, more than a dozen black qi flew out from the boat, rolling straight toward the Four Symbols Gate disciples who were fleeing.
And more giant bone boats appeared one after another from the sky.
Seeing this, Zhu Datong in the black mist had no blood on his face.
The old man surnamed Liu, who had his civet spirit beast blown up by Tie Jian with two consecutive punches, was even more desperate.
"This time it's really bad luck. I don't know if I can get away."
Wang Yu stood on the iron boat, only hating that he didn't know the Imperial Artifact Technique yet, and could only drive the mechanical iron boat to the maximum speed, unable to run faster.
Just now, when he was resisting Tie Jian's casual blow, he relied on the terrifying divine sense blessed by the overclocking power to discover the many bone boats flying toward this side from afar.
Under such circumstances, how could he dare to stay on the spot for a moment? Naturally, he slipped away immediately.
As for whether others could react in time, it could only be left to fate.
But he had only flown thirty or forty miles away when he felt the sound of breaking through the air coming from behind, and couldn't help but sink his face and look back.
I saw a rolling black qi coming from the sky several miles behind, and inside there was vaguely a purple-red shuttle-shaped magical artifact, with amazing speed, almost twice that of his mechanical iron boat.
Wang Yu's mind turned quickly, knowing that he couldn't outrun the pursuers at all, so he stepped lightly on the iron boat with one foot, and immediately turned into a black light and shot toward a hill below.
Behind, the three people in the purple-red flying shuttle were overjoyed when they saw this, urged the flying shuttle, and chased down.
"Bang"
In mid-air, the iron boat suddenly disappeared. Wang Yu fell directly from the sky, landed heavily on the hill in a half-squat, stood up slowly, and looked up at the purple-red flying shuttle chasing after him.
I saw that this flying magical artifact didn't mean to stop at all, but flew faster and faster, and a layer of purple light vaguely appeared at the front, pressing straight toward where Wang Yu was. ===== CHAPTER 109 =====
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