Chapter: 1594

After some investigation, Lu Ye quickly turned and rushed in one direction. There was a big river over there, and maybe he could take advantage of it at a critical moment.

The distance of the chasing soldiers getting closer and closer, the spiritual power stored in the spirit storage ring is getting less and less, and the situation is gradually getting worse.

The sound of the river rippling came to his ears, and the big river that Lu Ye saw on the Ten Ten Map had arrived.

On the Shifen map, this big river is marked as the Pi River. It stretches from east to west for nearly ten thousand miles. The water in the river is turbid and turbulent. There are also some powerful monsters living in the river.

Just when Lu Ye was thinking about whether to escape into the river, so that the river could hide himself, the speed of the pursuers behind him suddenly slowed down.

After activating the secret technique for a long time, these ninth-level people can't stand it anymore.

Everyone is very angry, how can there be a fifth-level realm that runs so fast in this world? They tried their best but couldn't catch up with them.

In this situation, they are also a little bit hard to get off.

Give up, I'm really not reconciled, I've been chasing for so long, maybe that Lu Yiye is almost at the end of the day, but keep chasing, who knows if I can catch up?

One after another, he looked at the Ninth-Layer Realm who spoke before. This person's face is slightly pale at the moment. He is the first to activate the secret technique, so he consumes the most. Frivolous, obviously can't hold on any longer.


But he still gritted his teeth: "He must be dying soon, fellow Taoists, don't give up, if you miss this opportunity, there will be no next time."

A group of Nine-layer Realm didn't know what to say.

However, manpower is sometimes short, and a ninth-level man suddenly stopped and flew down.

He couldn't take it anymore, and continued to chase like this, regardless of whether Lu Ye died or not, he was going to run out of fuel anyway, and under the premise of using the secret technique and being backlashed, if he didn't recover quickly, maybe he would die. What hidden dangers are left.

Of course he also wanted to kill Lu Ye, but compared with his own future prospects, he still chose the latter.

Where there is the first, there is the second...

In just one stick of incense, four ninth-layers gave up hunting one after another.

Although the rest of the people are still gritting their teeth and persevering, they obviously can't last long, but they still gnash their teeth and chase after them. It's not that they are sure that they can catch up with Lu Ye, but that when they are chasing, they have already gone outside. Communication, at this moment some people are coming from nearby.

What they have to do now is not to let Lu Ye escape from their sight, and when the reinforcements arrive, Lu Yiye will be unable to fly.

During the pursuit, they kept notifying the outside world of Lu Ye's current location.

Lu Ye also noticed this, and felt something bad, but he couldn't stop him.

Time passed, and after a stick of incense, Lu Ye suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction, only to see several streams of light coming into his eyes, rushing towards him quickly.

Judging by the flying speed of those people, they are all monks in the eighth or ninth layer.

This is undoubtedly the helper called by the pursuers behind him.

He quickly turned around and fled away from the approaching person, but before he traveled far, several streamers of light entered his field of vision.

Someone came from this direction.

As expected, the people chasing after him were all from the Ninth-Layer Realm, with a wide network of contacts. They all called friends, passed on messages, and those who wanted to take his life would naturally come to meddle.

Lu Ye could sense that he might have entered an encirclement. No matter which direction he fled, there would be monks from Wanmo Ridge to intercept him.

In the end, he had to rely on the Pi River to escape.

The panting and turbid river water can well cover up one's breath and movements. As long as one rushes into the Pi River, it will be difficult for the monks of Wanmo Ridge to find themselves. JrNovels.com