Chapter 35

since Yi Heng decided to run away, he didn't think about it any more. With the output of his whole body's spiritual power, the wind escape technique was applied to the extreme.

Seeing his figure flying through the forest, his spirit was highly concentrated, and his eyes were slightly hurt by the wind coming from him, but he still tried to open his eyes to find the direction to escape.

Ears pay attention to behind, although there is no black monk chasing after the voice, but the urgency of the soul or let himself not secure, is this monk not stabbed?

Although he had doubts, he didn't stop at his feet. The black Friar's terrible magic really scared him. So far away, he turned over and fell to the ground with no sign of pain in his head. The pain of his soul was unbearable.

If it wasn't for the critical moment, another force was injected into his soul to sober him up, I'm afraid he would have no ashes left.

Thinking of this, Yi Heng runs faster and faster. He just wants to get away from here. He just wants to go back and ask Uncle Liu who released the task.

"It was a group of mountain bandits? Can a friar with six floors say something in advance Yi Heng wanted to cry without tears.

In one hour, he climbed ten mountains and ran for more than 100 li. If he was a mortal, he didn't want to catch up with him. Unfortunately, he was not a mortal. Therefore, although his aura was exhausted, he still persevered.

In fact, the monk in black is 20 or 30 li away from him, but he is very surprised. The little friar on the fourth floor of Qi refining seems to run much faster than he imagined.

Although psychic sense can sense the direction of escape, it can't catch up with it all the time. It's one thing that one doesn't exert all one's strength, but the general fourth layer of Qi refining is not so powerful.

The wound on the body needs to be suppressed by aura. The key is that the wound of the soul has not recovered much. Just now I used the soul stab rashly, which made me weaker.

Is it really not easy to catch up with the little monk? Although there was some doubt in his heart, he did not hesitate. He continued to chase in the direction of Yi Heng. He did not believe that he could not catch up.

The pursuit lasted for another two hours, in which Yi Heng was in great distress. Ever since he found out that the monk in black came after him, he finally showed his ability to run for his life in the mountains when he was ten years old.

The sense of urgency brought by his deep soul told him that the monk in black must be not far behind him. His spiritual power had already been exhausted, and he could not wait to die. He had to run away on the ground.

His familiarity with the forest and the smell of wild animals made him quickly find the best way to go and avoid the territory of some wild animals.

But it didn't seem to help. The urgency of the soul became stronger and stronger, indicating that the crisis was getting closer to him.

Fortunately, it was getting late, and darkness was nothing to Yi Heng. He spent almost all of his two years in the mountains in the dark. I wonder if it had any impact on the monk in black?

At this time, the monk in black found that he could not stop. For four hours, he did not catch up with the little monk.

Although the distance is getting closer and closer, if he doesn't catch up with him, his soul injury will break out again, and his aura is not much. It seems that he has to wait for tomorrow to catch up with him. I think the little monk will not run too far in the evening.

Thinking of this, he stopped on a big tree and began to meditate. In addition to the spiritual power to suppress the injury, other spiritual powers were almost exhausted.

I knew that I should do my best at the beginning. I should have caught up with my own flying magic. I can only use wind escape at most in the fourth layer of Qi refining.

The key is the wound of the soul. It took four or five months to kill more than a thousand people. Although the wound has been completely stabilized, it is still unknown when it will recover. Today, we should not rashly use the soul stab.

Yi Heng ran away for more than an hour in the dark, and the sense of urgency in his soul gradually disappeared. At this time, he knew that he was far enough away from the monk in black.

When the crisis was relieved for a while, he collapsed on the ground like a native dog, gasping for breath. He had no strength at all. What's more, his spiritual power was empty, and he didn't know whether there was time to recover.

He found a leeward cave and smelled it with his nose. He knew that there were no wild animals in it, so Yi Heng went in.

There was no strength to cover the entrance of the cave. Anyway, it was useless to cover it. The cave was dry, and Yi Heng fell asleep. He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to meditate.

One hour later, Yi Heng, who is extremely tired, wakes up from his sleep, thinking about the possibility of being killed at any time. However tired, he forces himself to get up and meditate. He must recover his aura as soon as possible, otherwise he will not even have a chance to run tomorrow.

Endure the pain of the whole body, Yi Heng slowly enters the ethereal state. The spirit in the air rushes towards him and slowly fills the empty elixir field.

Two hours later, most of the aura in the elixir field was already there. Yi Heng didn't dare to stay any longer. He stood up and went out of the cave. He flew up a big tree and looked at the direction the monk was chasing.

The moonlight was slow and the leaves were whirling. Even further away, the forest was full of mountains. I didn't know where the monk was hiding.

But it's useless to know. Can you dare to ask him for trouble? So he turned around and looked ahead. There were dark mountains everywhere. He changed his direction, and he flew away, but there was still darkness ahead of him.One hour later, he ran out of aura, and Yi Heng didn't know how far he had run, but he had to stop and meditate in the tree. Another hour later, no matter how much aura was restored, he got up and changed direction and continued to leap forward.

In this way, Yiheng was on the road all night. He was so familiar with the desire for life that his whole potential was stimulated, and his cultivation was improved significantly.

But on the black monk or useless, not to mention do not know that inexplicable soul pain in the end is what?

At Mao Shi, although there was still a sense of urgency in his soul, Yi Heng, who was already familiar with it, knew that this was not a crisis, but he was still running.

"Run for another half an hour to recover his aura. If the monk can follow the right direction in this way, it means that he must have a way to trace. Then, it is too difficult to escape." Yi Heng thought.

As the day began to light, the monk in Black opened his eyes. After a night's practice, he felt better. Although there was not much help for the injury, there was more Aura available. "After today, you can rest assured."

The monk in Black got up and used his spiritual sense to sense the front. However, he found that Yi Heng, who could vaguely sense the trace yesterday, has long disappeared.

"Is this boy on his way all night? How far can I run when I'm exhausted? What's more, how can you tell the direction in the dark is not far ahead. " Think about it, fly up and jump to the place where Yi Heng stayed last night.