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Suddenly, an unprecedented sense of crisis lingered in my heart.

At this moment, Ji Wuji's heart seemed to have stopped beating, as if there was an invisible palm holding it tightly, wanting to crush it fiercely.

In just an instant, cold sweat spread instantly.

The last time I felt a similar feeling was in front of Shi Kuan, the King of Destroyer.

Although it is said that he retreated under the hands of the Demon Emperor, only he knows exactly how.

Chapter 66

Facing their existence, Shi Kuan, the Destroying Heavenly Monarch, had no intention of making a move at all.

It was just staring at them, but this one glance was terrifying enough to make one's heart stop.

Right now, Ji Wuji's feeling is almost exactly the same as what he felt when he was in front of Shi Kuan, the King of Destroyer!

It was at this moment that Ji Wuji finally showed his strength as a leader among the younger generation.

In a third of the blink of an eye, he reacted instantly.

The wings behind him seemed to be on fire, and the endless blue-purple lightning, like two sharp knives, wanted to tear this deep and red mist apart.

And under the exhaustion of mana, Ji Wuji's speed reached the extreme at this moment.

The figure of the whole person in the red mist suddenly disappeared, leaving only afterimages.

When it reappeared, it had already appeared under the endless and vast night, rushing out of the range covered by the red mist.

"Huh...huh..."

Ji Wuji, who rushed out of the red mist, was panting violently with his chest heaving.

Cold sweat drenched all the clothes on his body and pressed them tightly against his body.

A deep panting sound, hoarse like a bellows.

In the eyes under his mask, uncontrollable horror emerged.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva nervously, Ji Wuji stared at the red mist, his heart beating wildly.

Just now, at that moment, he could feel that if he didn't have the haul to react, then he would definitely have become a corpse now.

There are no exceptions, and others are possible!

Fortunately, at that moment, relying on his own reaction and the mobility provided by the wind and thunder wings, he was able to rush out of the red mist in the shortest possible time.

This is considered to have saved his own life.

only...

Ji Wuji stared at the red mist without much hesitation, and flew towards the red mist again.

Although it was extremely critical just now, he was only a hair away from death.

But Li Quzhuo was still in the red mist at this moment.

It can be seen from the fact that the protective shield covering them broke at the touch of a touch, Li Quzhuo alone would definitely not be able to deal with Lin Tian.

If he didn't go back quickly, Li Quzhuo's life might be in danger.

"Shh!"

The sound of breaking through the air came again, and Ji Wuji turned around without hesitation and turned into a streamer, submerging into the red mist again.

But at this moment, in the red mist, Lin Tian withdrew his hand with a little regret.

'As expected, he is the fastest man in the mask. '

Lin Tian thought silently in his heart.

The combination of Ji Wuji and Li Quzhuo, the most troublesome part is that one is that they can't catch up, and the other is that they can't catch up.

Lin Tian wanted to use the cover of his true qi, and then feigned a shot, which caught Ji Wuji by surprise, and took the lead in dealing with this fast-running guy.

Fast speed does not mean strong strength, as long as he is caught, under the absolute strength, Ji Wuji absolutely has no possibility of escaping.

It's a pity that this guy's vigilance is extremely strong, and he almost fell into the trap prepared by Lin Tian for him.

But that's good too, separating the two will make it much easier for him to deal with Li Quzhuo.

Lin Tian's figure was once again hidden in the red mist and disappeared.

'Will not have any problems? '

In the red mist, Li Quzhuo looked at the new magic weapon he took out with some pain, thinking with some worry in his heart.

The series of events just now seemed to have gone through for a long time, but in fact it was only a short while.

Even the Thousand Miles Chasing Talisman was only half burnt.

Without Ji Wuji by his side, Li Quzhuo lost his previous calmness and composure, and became slightly nervous.

Anyway, no matter what, the existence he was facing was also the existence that killed five big demon kings by himself.

No matter how inflated Li Quzhuo was, it was impossible for him to think that he could do this.

Obviously, the most important thing he relies on when he comes out to play is the magic weapon on his body, but now the magic weapon can't bring him any sense of security at all.

Not only that, but Li Quzhuo felt quite helplessly that now in this red mist, the consumption of his mana had increased exponentially.

Fortunately, with the isolation of the magic weapon, the vitality did not continue to pass away.

The burning Thousand Miles Chasing Talisman in his hand looked so tormented at this moment.

'Can't this stuff burn faster? '

"When the young master is free, this old antique must be improved and improved..."

On weekdays, maybe you don't feel it.

Now wrapped in the red mist, the burning speed of the Thousand Miles Chasing Talisman is really worrying.

Li Quzhuo kept muttering in his heart, and his face was not as calm as it was at the beginning.

But with a mask, it's not afraid that people will see it.

"Come on, come on, don't worry when the boss comes..."

However, at times like this, I am always afraid of what will happen.

Seeing that only one-third of the Thousand Miles Chasing Talisman in his hand was burned, and when it was about to burn out, a chill came over him suddenly.

Li Quzhuo was agitated, and the Thousand Miles Chasing Talisman in his hand trembled, and he almost didn't grasp it tightly.

This chill has a coldness that seems to be able to freeze the soul.

For Li Quzhuo who traveled all over the world, even when he was in the extreme north, he had never felt such a cold.

Even life is about to be frozen.

'Follow me! '

At this time, Li Quzhuo couldn't care less about thinking about what happened to Ji Wuji, who was going to stop Lin Tian, ​​and where he went.

How to save one's own life right now is the most important thing.

Apart from being able to isolate the red mist, the protective shield beside him does not bring any sense of security, at most it is a comfort in the heart.

"It's really a bit of a joke this time!"

Li Quzhuo gritted his teeth, and slapped the wooden box behind him hard again.

"Crack!"

At the same time, Lin Tian's figure appeared in front of the protective shield again.

Raising his hand, the shield shattered.

Li Quzhuo's figure was close at hand, and the endless red mist began to frantically devour the vitality of his body.

"Disperse!"

Bearing the erosion of the red mist forcibly, Li Quzhuo let out a low growl, tightly clutching the last thousand-mile chasing talisman in his hand, the wooden box behind him opened, and magic weapons rushed out one after another.

In the deep red mist, bright rays of light bloomed.

Looking around, at first glance, there are no less than dozens of pieces.

You must know that even the monks of the Dao League usually only have one or two magic weapons on their bodies, which is already considered good.

Lower-level monks can often only use spells and the like.

Chapter 67 Life and Death Crisis, Forbidden Technique, Fast Speed

People like Li Quzhuo, in addition to having outstanding talent, are also inseparable from a rich family background.

Even the red mist couldn't block the light from dozens of magic weapons.

Even the dark night sky was illuminated extremely clearly by the enveloping aura.

In the red mist, Ji Wuji was scurrying around like a headless chicken but couldn't find Li Quzhuo's location.

At this time, under the guidance of Lingguang, he finally had a clear goal, spread his wings and rushed towards Li Quzhuo's position.

However, compared to Ji Wuji, Li Quzhuo's situation at this moment is really a bit difficult.

Because even if there are many magic weapons, these magic weapons can cause little harm to Lin Tian.

The incomparably deep true qi, and the physique comparable to a monster race brought Lin Tian an unimaginable defense.

And the surrounding red mist, even through absorption, reduced the power of these magic weapons by a lot.

Li Quzhuo looked at Lin Tian with a look of horror, like a god of war, facing his various attacks, he didn't stop at all.

Walked straight towards him.

"No way... this guy is a bit too strong..."

Li Quzhuo glanced at the Thousand Miles Chasing Talisman in his hand, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Are you kidding me, even if he is the boss, the royal power and hegemony can't do this lightly, right?

Just relying on mana and body, can he forcefully ignore his attack?