Fenglei Wuwu carried the wings of wind and thunder covering the sky, and Jiang Binghan, who was walking on the sky-like lotus of ice and fire, was still fighting constantly, and the battle between the two had a tendency to become intense.
Such a terrifying scene can be clearly seen even in more than a dozen nearby mansions. Countless warriors and mansion masters walked out of their homes. Watching this scene, their minds were severely shocked.
Speaking of this, Feng Ruji flipped his right hand, took out the Jade Talisman of Communication, told Feng Lei Wuji all the ins and outs of the past, and emphasized on Zhuo Wen's escape.
Jiang Zhe followed the example and sent a message to Jiang Binghan, what he said was similar to Feng Ruji.
On the nine heavens, Jiang Binghan stepped on a huge ice and fire lotus with nine petals in full bloom. He said in a deep voice, "Old man Fenglei, Zhuo Wen has already escaped. It is meaningless for you and me to continue fighting. Why don't we catch up with Jiang Zuomei together?" Let's take down Zhuo Wen with Lei Qingtian."
Fenglei Wuji's eyes were full of evil, his face was full of anger, Feng Ruji sent him a message, except that Zhuowen escaped, and all the soldiers of their Fenglei family were slaughtered.
Hearing this news, Fenglei Wuji almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
The Thousand Soldiers of the Fenglei Family can be said to be the real elite of the family, the mainstay of the Fenglei Family, all of them are powerful saints, and there are even many talented heavenly saints.
Now, the mansion soldiers who were the mainstay of the Fenglei family were actually slaughtered, and Fenglei Wuwu suddenly felt monstrous anger.
"Qingtian has already passed, and even if Zhuo Wen is not simple, he must be a turtle in the urn, but you Jiang Binghan, if you hadn't come to my Fenglei family aggressively from the Binghuo family, if you hadn't held me back Qianfu soldiers will not be annihilated."
When Fenglei Wuwu said this, the large wings of Fenglei behind him suddenly boiled, and the energy of the wind and thunder, like a storm, shot down from the sky and fell down.
Jiang Binghan's face was ugly, and with a wave of his sleeves, the huge ice and fire lotus floated in front of him. He shouted: "Old man Fenglei, it's pointless for the two of us to fight like this. Don't be so impulsive."
"The big deal is that my Binghuo family will compensate you for the loss of your Fenglei family. Now the main thing is to go after Zhuo Wen first." Jiang Binghan shouted loudly.
Feng Lei Wuji roared angrily, and said, "Compensation? Do you know how difficult it is to cultivate a thousand saints? Can your Binghuo family compensate me for a thousand saints? And you are a thousand saints who are proficient in formation and coordination?"
Jiang Binghan's face was gloomy. It is impossible for the Binghuo family to take out a thousand saints. You must know that the cultivation of a saint will cost a lot of resources, and the Binghuo family really cannot afford to pay for a thousand saints.
"Have you stopped talking? Does it mean that you can't afford to pay or don't want to pay if you don't talk? If so, then let's fight. The bad breath in the old man's heart must be vented today, and the object of venting It's you, Jiang Binghan."
Speaking of this, Fenglei Wuwu stomped on the sole of his foot, and the large wings of the covering wind and thunder suddenly enveloped him, rolling down towards Jiang Binghan below.
Jiang Binghan gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. He had the same level of cultivation as Fenglei Wuji, and they both held holy symbols. Still very difficult.
In a war between the two, the final result will only be a loss for both sides.
In desperation, Jiang Binghan could only continue to stimulate the power of the Ice Flame Sacred Talisman, wrapping the sky full of ice and fire lotuses, and continue to fight against the wind and thunder.
Feng Ruji and Jiang Zhe's faces suddenly turned ugly. They didn't expect that Feng Lei Wuji and Jiang Binghan would fight for real, especially Feng Lei Wuji, who would not let him go.
In Fenglei Mansion, when the battle between the two heavenly immortals was in full swing, three long rainbows swept across Fenglei Mansion in an instant, passing through the counties and cities in Fenglei Mansion.
"Relying on Lei Yi and the law of void and explosive steps, this son can catch up with the teleportation of you and me, but he can't completely catch up with this son!" Jiang Zuomei stared at Zhuo Wen who was fleeing hundreds of miles away. The figure murmured in a low voice.
Lei Qingtian's eyes are gloomy. At this moment, Lei Qingtian's mood can be said to be extremely bad. Lei Yi was originally inherited from their ancestors of the Thunder Lineage. It was nothing more than being taken away by the God of Wind and Thunder, but now even the Lei Pan is lost. .
What Lei Qingtian couldn't accept the most was that Lei Pan was snatched by a junior in the Yangtian Saint Realm who seemed insignificant in his eyes, but he couldn't catch up with this junior, which made Lei Qingtian I was very depressed.
Whoosh whoosh!
The speed of the three of them was so fast that some counties only felt a terrifying coercion rushing towards them, but it only appeared for a moment, and it was quickly in the distance. Frightened.
"As expected of an Earth Immortal, you can teleport so freely!"
Zhuo Wen felt that Jiang Zuomei and Lei Qingtian, who were behind them with a random step and disappeared thousands of miles away, their eyes were full of jealousy.
He knew very well that without Lei Yi's blessing, his speed would be far inferior to Jiang Zuomei and Lei Qingtian. Even with Lei Yi's blessing, the two Earth Immortal-level beings could hardly catch up to him.
Moreover, Lei Yi consumes a lot. Zhuo Wen knows very well that in his current state, it is impossible to use Lei Yi endlessly.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and with Zhuo Wen's speed, on the third day of the chase, he has crossed more than half of the Fenglei Mansion, out of the scope of the Fenglei Mansion.
And now in the past half a month, Zhuo Wen has even crossed the three major mansions of Qinglian Mansion, Zhoutan Mansion and Cliff Mansion near Fenglei Mansion, and Lei Qingtian and Jiang Zuomei are even more clinging to Zhuo Wen.
"These two guys..."
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's face turned slightly pale. The three pairs of thunder wings on his back were originally a hundred feet long, but now only ten feet are left, and Zhuo Wen even took out the jade bottle from the spirit ring, and kept pouring out the jade bottles in the bottle. The elixir was poured into the mouth.
For half a month, maintaining the speed of teleportation has consumed Zhuo Wen too much. If it is not supplemented by the huge amount of elixir in the Canglong Temple, Zhuo Wen will not be able to support it for such a long time.
Moreover, in order to reduce consumption, Zhuo Wen also reduced Lei Yi to about ten feet, but the speed did not decrease. After all, once it was reduced, the two people behind would catch up immediately.
Not only Zhuowen, but even Lei Qingtian and Jiang Zuomei, who were chasing behind, turned pale. Continuous teleportation was quite strenuous for the two of them, but compared to Zhuowen's tired face, the two People are much better.
"This Zhuo Wen is only a mere Sunshine Sacred Realm. Even though he relies on many powerful foreign objects, his strength is much stronger than the general Sunshine Sacred Realm, but the Sunshine Sacred Realm is a Sunshine Sacred Realm after all. How can this boy last so long?" Lei Lei Qingtian's face was a little ugly.
Jiang Zuomei's eyes were full of murderous intent. He said to Lei Qingtian in a deep voice: "Patriarch Lei, we can't go on like this. This kid must catch up as soon as possible, otherwise it's no way to go on like this." JrNovels.com