Tianhai Fairy Journey

Chapter 100 Trailing Tracking
Seeing this scene, Ling Jie on the periphery dared to stay here alone.

Immediately throw away unrealistic ideas.

The battle between the few people in the blood cloud seemed long, but in fact it only took a moment.

Ling Jie was hesitating outside whether to rescue the four people who were surrounded, but he never thought that Qian Jiong had already escaped by himself.

After killing Sun Qiang, the blood cloud started to roll again.

Ling Jie had already taken several outer disciples around him and fled towards the distance.

There was only one capable monk who fled in a panic on the island.

Li Qing's figure has unknowingly reached the edge of the island.

His face was tense, and he didn't dare to use all his strength, for fear of attracting Wu Qing's attention.

Even the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment died at the hands of Wu Qing, Li Qing was even more panicked.

He can only act as an ordinary monk, speeding up his journey.

He felt something was wrong since Wu Qing appeared, and he was already thinking of a way to retreat.

Previously, he was concerned that Ling Jie would charge him with running away, so he could only retreat cautiously.

After the battle between the two sides started, Li Qing didn't hold back at all, and rushed towards the outside of the island at high speed.

He doesn't pin his hopes on others.

Inside the blood cloud, Wu Qing's aura has become inferior to that of the initial stage of foundation establishment.

On the body, the skin has become pale due to the large amount of blood that has been drawn out of his body.

"I, Wu Qing, was devoted to the family, but because of a momentary obsession, I ruined the family"

"Wu Qing"

"ruthless"

"ruthless"

"Hahaha"

As he said that, Wu Qing let out a burst of desolate laughter, and two lines of tears flowed down his old face.

Seeing the members of the Water Yulingzong who were covered in the blood of their own family's children below.

Like the children of the family before him, they scattered and fled in a panic.

Wu Qing waved his palm lightly.

From the cloud of blood, he fell into the hall among the ruins.

The blood cloud in the sky was slowly turning into blood rain and dripping down continuously.

After the blood droplets in the air slowly fell, the power inside turned out to be stronger. .

Under Wu Qing's control, the blood droplets turned into sharp awns and fell towards the Qianshui Yulingzong people below.

This is Wu Qing's only means left.

bass!bass!bass!
After the red light fell to the ground, small deep holes appeared on the ground.

"Ah"

A scream resounded across the island again, but this time he became a disciple of Qianshui Yulingzong.

When Li Qing saw the bloody raindrops in midair, his figure moved a little faster again.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he had escaped from the danger zone.

Fortunately, he has arrived and is about to rush out of the island.

Besides, there are a large number of outer disciples behind, so as long as he is careful, he can still get through this crisis.

At the same time, the cloth magic weapon appeared above Li Qing's head.

Blocked the red Limang that might hit Li Qing's attack.

After several accelerations, Li Qing finally rushed out of the island.

The aura of the cloth above the head has dimmed, even due to the strong corrosiveness of Wu Qing's power.

In some places there has been obvious damage.

Seeing this scene, Li Qing didn't care at all, he was very lucky to survive.

Of the five foundation-establishment monks on this trip, only two left alive, and even Si Qingyang, who was in the late foundation-establishment period, died tragically on the island.

Without any hesitation, Li Qing planned to take out his spirit boat and flee quickly.

Right now, there is no Foundation Establishment cultivator on my side, so it is natural for each to find a way to return to the Zongmen.

At this moment, Li Qing suddenly found a figure behind him.

He took a closer look and it was Wei Xuan who was actually rushing towards him.

"If there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, if there is no way to hell, you will come."

Li Qing sneered a few times in his heart.

He knew that his previous plan to deliberately provoke Wei Xuan was successful, even at this critical moment, Wei Xuan still couldn't forget him.

At this moment, Wei Xuan was rushing toward Li Qing with a high-grade magic weapon, a silver mirror, on top of his head.

Li Qing directly gave up the idea of ​​taking out the spirit boat, pretending to be seriously injured, and galloped towards the sea.

Seeing Li Qing leaving quickly, Wei Xuan felt even more anxious.

The mana immediately poured into the soles of the feet, and Duan Guang was a little faster again.

He couldn't think of letting Li Qing go, whether it was because of personal grievances or the resources Li Qing carried, he was extremely jealous.

Especially the Qi-refining peak cultivator who was picked up by Li Qing after he was wounded.

The set of high-grade instruments in his hand can be said to be very valuable.

On the turquoise blue sea, the sea breeze blows across the sea and gently makes waves.

There is only a strong smell of blood around.

Many carnivorous fish under the sea surface have begun to swim on the shore.

Li Qing turned into a blue ray of light and began to hurry on the sea.

Even if it was to lure Wei Xuan to follow up, Li Qing didn't want the battle between the two to happen on the shore.

After all, this place is still too close to the sphere of influence of the Beast Spirit Sect, and the risk is too great.

Wei Xuan in the rear fled the island after a while.

As a person with deep scheming, Wei Xuan was naturally one of the first batch of outer disciples to escape from the island.

The monks who left the island each used their housekeeping skills and rushed towards their sect's territory without looking back.

Only Wei Xuan followed Li Qing's direction.

Li Qing, who was walking unhurriedly, suddenly found Wei Xuan's figure behind him had appeared in his field of vision.

Seeing this scene, Li Qing pretended to be a little flustered, and sped up a bit again.

"Junior Brother Li, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Why don't you wait for your brother to come with you"

Wei Xuan's playful voice came towards Li Qing.

Now Wei Xuan looked at Li Qing greedily, thinking of the deep family background of the disciples who survived this mission, the greed in his eyes became even stronger.

Seeing Li Qing's plan to speed up his escape, Wei Xuan's mana surged out of his body in an instant, and Duan Guang sped up a little more.

"Why does Senior Brother Wei keep following me?"

Li Qing's "panic" voice sounded on the sea.

After hearing the panic in Li Qing's words, Wei Xuan suddenly felt relieved.

Thinking of the arrogant attitude of Li Qing, an ordinary disciple in the late stage of Qi training, in front of him, the viciousness in his eyes became stronger.

"Junior brother Li, I want to return to the station with my junior brother."

Wei Xuan cautiously scanned the surroundings with his divine sense.

Finding that no one else appeared near Li Qing and him, he was relieved a lot.

Seeing that Li Qing was still speeding up and fleeing, Wei Xuan was also a little impatient.

If this continues, it will be difficult to make a move once there are disciples in the sect around.

"Junior Brother Li, this sea area is where you will be buried."

Wei Xuan said silently in his heart.

I saw Wei Xuan pinched the formula in his hand, and his body suddenly stopped in place.

Then the golden scissors instrument that appeared above the head immediately floated above the head.

Wei Xuan's figure immediately appeared on his golden snake scissors.

The magic weapon and Wei Xuan's power merged into one, turning into a golden sword and chasing after Li Qing.

(End of this chapter)