Bang!

When the ground shook, a trace of ten feet tall was left.

"The power is pretty good! The speed is also good, and it is relatively fast among the lower magic weapons." Zhang Xiaohao nodded with satisfaction.

With one hand, he put away the Xiaoshan magic weapon.

Looking at the remaining pile of materials, with these materials, you can at least refine ten lower magic weapons.

"Then let's start!" Zhang Xiaohao's eyes flashed.

He has never been a person who is afraid of fatigue. As long as this thing is worth doing, he will do it without hesitation.

He grabbed more than a dozen ores and threw them into the air, and swung them with one hand. Jingshi Tianhuo was thrown out of his palm, grabbed ten low-grade spirit stones with his left hand, twisted them with his right hand, and sealing techniques continued to fall from his hand.

Four hours later.

"Huh!" Zhang Xiaohao exhaled a long breath of turbid air, his eyes shining brightly, and he looked at the twelve low-grade small hill magic weapons beside him, and the previous one was thirteen, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It was finally refining successfully!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

With a flick of his right hand, he put the twelve small hill magic weapons on the ground into the Shennong Ring.

Stand up from the ground and move your body. A thunderous sound sounded from inside, like fried beans.

"Dust Cleansing Technique!" Zhang Xiaohao twisted his hands and a water-based spell hit his body, driving away the dust on his body.

After a glance, ten moons were hanging high in the night sky, and bright moonlight kept falling from the sky.

"There are less than two hours left before dawn." Zhang Xiaohao said.

At that moment, he calmed down his breath, took out a tent, and started to fall asleep.

the next day.

The first ray of sunlight in the sky shone in. Zhang Xiaohao woke up, put away the tent, and looked at the wild beast drinking water by the river, Zhang Xiaohao smiled knowingly.

Suddenly, a hundred miles away, under Zhang Xiaohao's divine consciousness, a huge pressure enveloped this side.

The wild beasts surrounding the river were frightened by this huge pressure and fled in all directions in the shape of birds and beasts.

"Oh no! It's coming so quickly! Judging from this pressure, at least he is a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, or even a cultivator who has perfect foundation building!" Zhang Xiaohao showed seriousness.

With his right hand, he took out the spiritual boat, threw it with one hand, and the spiritual boat was suspended in the air, took out a hundred low-grade spiritual stones and put them into the formation of the spiritual boat. He hit his hands and roared: "Get up!"

Whoosh!

As Zhang Xiaohao finished speaking, the spiritual boat flashed and instantly cut through the sky, and rushed forward with a meteor. With a few flashes, it disappeared into the sky.

The other side.

On a huge flying puppet beast, Teng Yingkong had a gloomy face, and there were more than a dozen cultivators with powerful auras standing beside him. These people were all powerful people in the foundation-building realm, including the Snake King Old Man.

"Damn it! He actually discovered it. He didn't expect a human boy at the Qi training realm. His divine consciousness is comparable to that of the foundation building realm. I want to see where you can escape!" Teng Yingkong sneered.

He bit his index finger, twisted his hands and roared: "Blood-induced technique!"

As he finished speaking, a faint blood-red route appeared in the air, and the other part of the route was pointing in the direction where Zhang Xiaohao escaped.

"Hmph! Get me faster and fly with all my strength!" Fuji Eagle Sora ordered.

"It's my lord!" The two foundation-building powerhouses responsible for controlling the flying puppet beast responded respectfully.

The two of them fought the battle, and the puppet beast in the shape of a big bird suddenly increased its speed, and quickly chased Zhang Xiaohao in the direction of escaping.

"Damn it! I didn't expect that their speed was so fast! If they didn't solve their flying puppet, they wouldn't be able to completely get rid of them even if they turned into Shadow Demon Mosquito!" Zhang Xiaohao showed seriousness.

Standing on the spiritual boat, looking at the closer and closer Teng Yingkong and others behind him.

At the same time, a question appeared in my heart. How did they chase after me? It was like a vine and wood thorn. Even with the help of the Xuangou puppet, they had become a shadow demon mosquito. The aura around them was completely restrained, and they even chased me.

Zhang Xiaohao didn't know that when he transformed into a shadow demon mosquito, his aura was restrained. The Xuangou Puppet could not find his whereabouts, but when he transformed back into a human body, the Xuangou Puppet could smell his aura and chase after him.

As for Teng Yingkong, the blood-guiding technique he used is a strange magic secret technique. This secret technique can only be used after the closest relative is killed! Moreover, the time cannot exceed seven days. Once it exceeds seven days, the blood and energy remaining on the murderer's body will disappear, and even if this secret technique is used, it will not be found.

Moreover, using this secret technique will consume the blood and energy in the body very much.

Every time he uses it, he will lose at least one year's life. Even if a cultivator in the foundation-building realm has a life span of hundreds of years, he will not withstand such consumption! It can be said that in order to kill Zhang Xiaohao this time, Teng Yingkong fought hard, even used his original intention and brought out all the powerful people in Qingyuan Town.

After a day and a night.

Zhang Xiaohao has consumed more than 200 fast low-grade spirit stones in succession. The spirit stones consumed by this high-intensity flight are really astronomical. After looking at the group of people who are still getting closer, Zhang Xiaohao's face became heavier and heavier.

After this day and night, Zhang Xiaohao tried to stop and find a suitable location to destroy their flying puppet beast, but he never found an opportunity.

"It seems that you can only take one step at a time. Go to the Weishui Mountains first and then make plans!" Zhang Xiaohao's eyes flashed.

With a decisive attack, the speed of the spirit beast increased a little more, turning into a meteor and flying quickly towards the front.

Teng Yingkong behind him looked gloomy when he saw all this and his face looked very ugly.

It has been three days since then, and I can only follow this human boy and eat dirt. If four days later, if he has not been taken down, once the blood energy on his body dissipates, even if he uses the blood induced technique, he will not be able to find the whereabouts of the other party!

Thinking of this, Teng Yingkong's face looked very ugly.

With one hand, he solemnly took out ten medium-grade spirit stones from the storage bag on his waist and threw them to the two foundation-building cultivators who were responsible for controlling the flying puppet beasts.

"Give me all my strength! I will not hesitate to damage this flying puppet beast, but I will also take down this hateful human boy before it gets dark!" Teng Yingkong said gloomyly.

"It's my master!" The two cultivators at the foundation-building realm responded respectfully.
Chapter completed!