Chaos Guiyuan Sword

Chapter 1101 Is there a Teleportation Talisman?

"Whoosh..."

Full of joy for the rest of his life, Fang Chen breathed heavily as if he had just experienced suffocation, and those eyes that had been staring at him finally closed slowly.

"Roar!"

As soon as Fang Chen, who had been tense all the time, relaxed and let himself lie on the back of the black panther in relief, the black panther immediately sensed it and let out a low growl, in which the panic and panic were extremely obvious.

This low growl stunned Lan Wufeng, who was ignoring his tiredness through thinking, and the staggering under his feet almost made him fall to the ground.

He didn't survive? !

He worked so hard, even spent so much thought, but it was all for him, if...

Just when Lan Wufeng wanted to turn his head to see what was going on, to determine what was going on, but he didn't dare, for fear that everything would go as he imagined, Fang Chen's limp voice suddenly came from his ears. sound.

"Hoo... don't worry... I'm fine..."

At this time, Fang Chen's whole body was limp and weak, and his mind was shaken by the dragon's chant before the power of the talisman faded away.

But the nostalgia and reluctance, the sadness and hatred in the dragon's chant lingered in Fang Chen's heart, which also made him more determined to find out what happened in the ruins.

It's just that right now, he still needs to rest for a while, because he is really too tired, and although the power of the dragon's blood helped him expel the toxin, it also almost exhausted all his strength.

Regardless of whether Lan Wufeng and Heibao heard his words or not, Fang Chen closed his eyes and lay on Heibao's back, doing nothing or thinking, and letting the power of the talisman repair him. Injuries in the body.

As for Black Panther and Lan Wufeng, Fang Chen realized that it wasn't that he didn't persevere, but that he was tossed and narrowly escaped death. He immediately stopped asking questions, and quickly focused on running, trying to pull them away. The distance from the pursuer.

But gradually, not to mention Lan Wufeng, even the panther's breathing became heavier, and his running speed inevitably slowed down again.

And Lan Wufeng at the side was even more embarrassed, the sweat beads on his face that were originally thin and thick had already formed into one piece, and were gathering together and dripping from his face.

There is still no trace of the end in the huge wilderness, and the power that limits the strength of everyone has not changed at all as it was at the beginning.

But fortunately, the people who caught up behind were no better than them. Even if they had reached the Xuandi Realm, they were still stronger than them at this time.

Both Lan Wufeng and Heibao glanced at the crowd behind them from time to time. Although they couldn't see the specific situation clearly, the distance they had worked hard before was slowly shortening.

Although the speed of shortening the distance is extremely slow, even if one is not paying attention, it will be ignored, but Lan Wufeng and Heibao are very sure.

Needless to say, the speed of the black panther, but now it is carrying a person on its back, so it cannot be compared with a strong man at the Xuandi level. As for Lan Wufeng...he seems to have been unable to run for a long time...

"My God...I really..."

"Cough cough..."

Just when Lan Wufeng was feeling more and more strenuous, and his feet were getting heavier and he was about to speak, Fang Chen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly coughed violently.

"You... can you still hold on?"

Seeing that Lan Wufeng's gaze fell on him immediately, Fang Chen shook his head lightly to indicate that he was fine, and asked him first instead.

Just now, it was just an itchy throat after the qi and blood in the body calmed down. This talisman made with the blood of the ancient dragon is really extraordinary. Just this moment of effort gave Fang Chen a feeling of rebirth from nirvana.

Although the pain was worse than death, no matter what, at least he couldn't feel any pain now, as if the injuries in his body had recovered.

"Phew... hold on to the fart! Young master... young master is about to fall down from exhaustion..."

Fang Chen fell silent for a while, and Lan Wufeng managed to calm down and spit out these words.

Hearing this, Fang Chen frowned slightly. Even though he didn't know much about Lan Wufeng, just from his tone and posture, he could already be sure that Lan Wufeng really couldn't run anymore.

But at the Xuanhuang Realm, how could he... be so weak?

Glancing at the people from various forces who were already approaching behind him, Fang Chen thought about the countermeasures like lightning, but when he racked his brains and looked at the wilderness in front of him, he couldn't help but feel powerless.

I think from the time he got the Guiyuan Sword to the present, even though he has faced pursuit countless times, but which time was he forced to such a situation, and it was... wait!
When you just got the Guiyuan Sword? !

"Do you have a teleporter?"

Fang Chen suddenly remembered that when he first got the Guiyuan Sword that day, the situation he faced was no worse than the current situation, but even under such circumstances, his master Yun Feiyang still managed to help him escape, and used It is the mysterious teleportation talisman!

Teleportation talisman, mysterious talisman lineage, seal talisman, Lan Wufeng!

Just as Fang Chen was looking at Lan Wufeng expectantly, Lan Wufeng was startled for a moment, then subconsciously touched a cloth bag at hand, and said in embarrassment: "Yes, but..."

Seeing Lan Wufeng's actions, the hope in Fang Chen's eyes gradually faded. Judging from Lan Wufeng's actions, he not only has a teleportation talisman, but is on his body!

But how precious this teleportation talisman is is needless to say, even if his master Yun Feiyang hadn't taken it out, he would have only heard of it in rumors, even something that even the spirit of Qi knew, let alone Fang Chen. I have experienced it myself.

Even at this time, Fang Chen didn't want to force others into difficulties, not to mention that Lan Wufeng had saved him before, so when Fang Chen saw Lan Wufeng's expression, he immediately dismissed this idea, and then continued to sink. Eyes thinking of other ways.

And when Lan Wufeng, who was full of embarrassment and didn't know how to speak, saw Fang Chen's expression, he immediately knew that he had misunderstood, and immediately explained it stiffly without caring too much.

"This teleportation talisman is on my body, but... but with my current cultivation base... I can't activate it at all, and this teleportation talisman is not made by me, so..."

Hearing this embarrassing explanation, Fang Chen couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, after all, he took it for granted...

"It seems that we can only find another way... No!"

Originally, he had completely given up on this idea, but when it came to the general, Fang Chen suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then he thought, it seems reasonable that Lan Wufeng can't move, after all, he...is so weak.

But at the beginning, Fang Chen's master, Yun Feiyang, relied on his Xuandi level cultivation to save him, and it didn't seem to be too much effort, and Fang Chen was very sure that his master, Yun Feiyang, would not be able to refine anything. Talisman seal.

(End of this chapter)