Dragon Vein Martial God

Seeing the attack on the ground, the old man was sure at a glance that there was no fighting here, but a large-scale attack by someone with magic... Coupled with the distance between this place and the evil dragon square Huxin Pavilion, he was sure without doubt that this was the place where Jiang Ting sent it after using the move token.

The reason is also very simple.

The shift sign is fixed and transmitted thousands of miles away. Although the direction and position are random... But the distance is fixed!

Therefore, the old man took the Huxin Pavilion of Yun's family as the central point, flew thousands of miles directly, and then searched with a circle as the track.

If you just search a circle, it won't delay him a full day.

The most troublesome thing is that, random.

Although the distance of thousands of miles is fixed, the transmission of thousands of miles does not mean that it must be thousands of miles on the same horizontal plane, but that there is no difference between heaven and earth.

Therefore, when the old man searched, the number of directions he needed to explore was increasing, which led him to spend a full day finding here.

His luck is obviously not very good.

One day!

For a full day, how far can you fly in a top-grade flying boat with the cultivation of building six floors of the foundation?

If he comes fast enough, even if Jiang Ting leaves, even if he restores his original breath, he may be able to feel a little residual breath from the air in the old man's golden elixir realm.

But... One day, say long or not, say short or not.

At least, it is not difficult to completely dissipate the residual breath that may exist.

Now there are only two ways in front of the old man.

Either give up looking, or... Find a place at random, just like a headless fly. If you're lucky, you'll meet it?

Luck?

Only a man of destiny deserves to talk about luck.

If there is no destiny, take luck as the goal... It is right to die.

After a while.

The angry old man looked at the sky and began to roar: "ah......"

The terrible sound waves spread wildly, and the places where the sound waves passed, whether mountains or anyone, or vegetation and jungle, disappeared one after another.

After a long time, the old man stopped roaring... The surroundings have been destroyed by sound waves.

"I don't believe it, I can't find you!" I growled. The old man bit his teeth, chose a direction casually and began to gallop... It seems casual, but it seems that he has been prepared.

The reason why I said before that his luck was not very good, not very unlucky... It was also because of one day.

Although the breath of Jiangting has completely dispersed here, how far can it go in a day? Jiang Ting flies for one day, and the golden elixir can fly for half an hour at most.

Just one day... Even if headless flies look for a needle in a haystack, what if they really encounter it?

If it's been three or four days since the old man found here, it's a foregone conclusion that he can't find it again, but it's only one day... It's hard to say.

Unfortunately, he seems to be looking for a needle in a haystack, but the direction he tracked was the direction when Jiang Ting left the evil dragon square a few months ago... If he really chose the direction casually, maybe he could find Jiang ting.

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The other side.

I don't know where, a mountain, with its back against a small, hundred mile mountain.

Jiang Ting rowed across the sky in a flying boat.

Calculate the time. It has been more than four days and nearly five days since he ran away with the move sign. He has had good luck in these days. He has not met magic cultivation, black feather Pavilion and big day holy sect, or even anyone.

The escape was quite smooth.

In his mind, Jiang Ting looked beyond the mountains below and shook his head without trace... He flew in the sky and could see that there were about dozens of villages outside the mountains.

With the sharp eyesight of building the six floors of the foundation, even without the help of mana, we can even see that there are some sporadic cities farther away from the mountain.

Of course, it is a city in the mortal kingdom.

It's called Chengchi. In fact, it can't compare with any square city he goes in and out now.

Simple cities, towns and villages will not attract Jiang Ting's attention... The reason why he attracts his attention is that all the villages and counties he sees are broken walls.

No accident, it should be the so-called magic cultivation.

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

"Poor..." whispered, but Jiang Ting didn't fall into the clouds to find out. He just hurried quietly.

There are so many poor people in the world. It's almost that he can sigh. He doesn't have the strength to stop it.

Flying boat, continue to break through the air, a few flashes disappear.

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Time is like running water.

Somewhere in Qiushui Pavilion.

A flying boat like a flower boat is flying slowly in the sky.

The speed of the flying boat doesn't seem to be very fast, but in fact, it is very fast. The owner who controls the flying boat is obviously very powerful. Although the flying boat travels through the sky, it doesn't show any light, let alone much breath.

And the position of the flying boat is very high, far beyond the height of free movement of the foundation.

In the flying boat, yingyingyanyan are all women, almost all wearing the clothes of Qiushui Pavilion.

These are the disciples of Qiushui Pavilion.

The number of people is not very large, only a dozen or so. If you carefully perceive the breath, you will find that except for some of the disciples who build the foundation.

There are three people whose breath is unpredictable. They are by no means the immortals who build the foundation. But they are all standing on the deck, perhaps on guard?

I don't know how long.

The high flying boat suddenly swooped down.

But in half an hour, the flying boat fell to a height of about ten feet on the ground... Under the flying boat, there was a dilapidated and bloody city.

The corpses lying in the city can be seen without careful observation.

On the deck, the man in the middle said, "the devil's actions are becoming more and more unscrupulous."

"All the way, ten rooms and nine empty spaces, life is ruined, and the vast good fields are turned into scorched earth. Alas..." another person also sighed.

Hualing suddenly said, "three elders, although the blood at the bottom has dried up, it seems to the disciples that it has only been less than three days... The demon cultivation may still be nearby. Since we met it, we don't know how many mortals will suffer."

Well, yes, flower bell.

The three elders, one of whom is the mother of Hualing, still have flowers.

Hua still looked at each other with the other two people.

Then one of them walked slowly into the air.

The fingers of both hands move slightly, and a trace of mana rises.

After half a breath.

A wisp of light black gas was absorbed by the man in front of him... That wisp of black gas kept surging in the air.

Soon, the black gas will become black all the time, flying crane!

Every time the black flying crane spreads its wings, there will be a very dim black air melted into the air and disappeared.