Zhao Jing's face looked extremely ugly. With his strength and background, most forces like Fan Xueshan had to kneel down and lick their shoes for him. He thought that he would summon forces such as Lin Kang, the Nanrong family, the three elders of the Zhao family, the Mercenary Alliance, and other forces could destroy this rising force no matter what.

In the end, the people on their side were killed one by one.

He was upset that he should not underestimate the enemy so much, and regarded Fan Xueshan as a group of fish, and was even more angry. He was angry that the arrogant and extremely arrogant person in front of him had such strong strength? Isn’t Zhao Jing invincible in this realm!

Staring at the posture of the Divine Fire King of Hell, Zhao Jing took a deep breath. He forced himself to suppress the jealousy in his heart. Now all the pieces he could use were destroyed and he could only rely on himself.

But since he can kill the five elders, Zhao Jing is not sure that he can deal with Mo Fan.

"I can only delay and procrastinate first. His state should not last long, or..." Zhao Jing tried his best to calm himself down.

Zhao Jing began to retreat into the mountains and forests in the northwest direction.

This mountain borders the Xiling Mountains and is the territory of the White Demon Eagle Tribe and several other mountain demon tribes. The biggest disadvantage of Fan Xueshan is that it is too close to the demon's mountain.

Nowadays, the snow-capped mountains not only need to be wary of invasions and sneak attacks from sirens, but also always pay attention to the movements of demons in the northwest mountains. After the cold season comes, the vegetation, food, water sources, and life resources of the mountain are greatly compressed, and a large number of demons and creatures are squeezed. They are increasingly invading the human territory.

Zhao Jing chose to detour. He had no need to fight Mo Fan, who is now a hot and sun-glorious demon. He was also a plant-based mage, and the north side of the Xiling covered with lush vegetation would be slightly beneficial to him.

"Mo Fan, this guy can't let him go." Zhao Manyan hurriedly saw Zhao Jing running away to the northwest.

"I don't plan to let him go, and I want to kill him." Mo Fan said.

"It must be slaughtered. If he is asked to escape today, he will immediately join forces with Zhao Youqian and try every means to completely destroy our Fanxue Mountain. The Zhao family's financial resources are too strong, and they may be able to invite them at the level of forbidden curse. Without the protection of Speaker Shao Zheng, some unscrupulous forbidden curse from abroad are coming, and we cannot stop them at all." Zhao Manyan said seriously.

The Zhao family's power is also mainly internationally. Now the two Zhao family's two more voices are Zhao Jing and Zhao Youqian.

Zhao Youqian knew that he was still alive, and that he was here at Fanxue Mountain, so they would do everything to destroy him and Fanxue Mountain. The completely angry Zhao Empire might not even be able to resist the Mu family.

Zhao Jing is here to death!!

Mo Fan naturally understood that this time, Zhao Jing gathered these forces in the south in a hurry to deal with Fanxue Mountain. If he was given back to Zhao, he would give him enough time to prepare and mobilize national and international forces to encircle Fanxue Mountain together, Fanxue Mountain would not survive.

No matter what Zhao Jing’s identity is, no matter who he is, he has been pretending to be a big one in Fanxue Mountain, where can he be safe and sound?

The crematorium was burned for him, and this person was the only one left!!

...

Zhao Jing should have called out some special magic weapon. When he was stepping in the air, he would always produce a strong airflow to push him, causing him to speed a mile or two away in an instant.

Every big stride is more than a kilometer, and in just a short while he will disappear behind the undulating mountains.

Mo Fan had no idea and activated the Black Dragon Wings.

Maybe there is no magic tool in this world that can get past the Black Dragon Wings, although Zhao Jing's air flying shoes are already quite exaggerated.

With a fierce step, he easily turned into a mountain. He jumped directly over the pine forest. The moment he had been in the snowy mountain, he had already arrived at the depths of the mountain where the demons wandered.

These air flying shoes are Zhao Jing's life-saving artifact. How come a madman like him has few times committed suicide? When he met those powerful monarchs, he relied on this magical craft to get rid of them!

"Didn't chase after me?" Zhao Jing looked back and found that Fanxue Mountain and Xincheng had been hidden behind the continuous mountain walls.

Zhao Jing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

In fact, it was not his intention to escape. He wanted to lead Mo Fan into the dense forests and mountains, so that he still had hope of defeating Mo Fan.

“Hohuhuhuhuhuhuhu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

Suddenly, Zhao Jing felt a strange gust of wind blowing above his head, and the howling force almost blew the giant pine mountain where he was.

The pine leaves are flying all over the sky, and you can see several wind compass like tornadoes spinning between the mountains. After the needle-shaped pine leaves are sucked in, they transform into a dragon like a thorn python, about to fly to the sky.

The big tree swayed and the rocks rolled. Zhao Jing looked up and found a pair of huge black wings hanging from the sky, just like the night suddenly descending. The deep black looking directly over the past makes people tremble even more fearful.

For a moment, Zhao Jing thought it was a black Western dragon falling from above him, and the mountains, rivers and earth were crushed into pieces by the spirit of this ancient real dragon, but Zhao Jing soon reacted.

It was not a black dragon, it was Mo Fan. His winged demon tool was extremely special. It not only flew above his head easily, followed him, but also had a strong dragon soul power!

"Life sucks the light!"

"Growing crazy!"

Zhao Jing forced the panic in his heart and held up his hands flatly.

In the mountains, thousands of giant pine trees suddenly bathed in the divine light, rising one by one, growing from the original dozens of meters high to hundreds of meters.

The originally ordinary pine trees mountain suddenly turned into an ancient elf forest. The pine trees that erected the sky and formed a sea of ​​forests in the sky completely composed of branches, trunks, old vines and big leaves, which truly covered the sky and the sun!

This scene is very similar to the Feather Demon Paradise, but it is just a smaller version. However, Zhao Jing, a plant-based magic, can create such a magnificent world!

The black dragon wind breath, which was rolled up by the wings of darkness and darkness, was blocked by these giant wood vines, and its momentum immediately decreased a lot.

Below, it looks like a huge trap. Once it flies down, it will be swallowed by the terrifying giant wood world...

Mo Fan was a little surprised. Zhao Jing seemed to have some mysterious and powerful methods on hand, so he couldn't be too careless. After all, he was a powerful person with four-level full cultivation. Even if the palace mage chief Pang Lai met him, he could not be said to have won easily.

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