Chapter 361: Luring the Enemy
"Catch him for me, I want him alive.
With Yan Yiwen's order, three male cultivators at the peak of foundation building level all activated their flying swords and slashed at Song Wen.
At the same time, one person activated a shield and blocked the four people.
Who would have thought.
The Soul-Splitting Blade was just a feint, and it was still ten feet away from the four people. Suddenly, it made a sharp turn and swept into the dense forest below.
Song Wen did the same, and his figure suddenly fell into the dense forest below.
Three flying swords followed, but they were all blocked by the Xuanhuang Pagoda.
Under the continuous impact of the flying swords, Song Wen's escape speed was actually a bit faster, and he escaped into the dense forest in a blink of an eye.
"Chase! "
Yan Yiwen gnashed her teeth.
She had been lying in ambush outside the Beast Taming Sect for two years. She had finally waited until Song Wen walked out of the Beast Taming Sect. How could she let Song Wen escape so easily?
The four of them quickly rushed into the dense forest below.
At this time, Yan Yiwen was shocked to find that a large amount of lightning and thunder surged from the body of 'Ji Yin' in front of her, and her speed increased sharply, quickly widening the distance between them.
"Thunder escape technique! This Ji Yin is actually a genius in thunder magic."
Staring at Song Wen's figure getting farther and farther away, Yan Yiwen's beautiful eyes seemed to be burning with rage.
She would never allow 'Ji Yin', the great enemy, to escape from her hands.
"You go after him, don't worry about me." Yan Yiwen said angrily.
Among the four, her cultivation level was the lowest and her escape technique was the slowest.
Being in the territory of the righteous way, the three male cultivators at the peak of the foundation building did not use their full strength to activate the escape technique in order to protect her and prevent her from being alone.
"Miss, but are you safe? "A male cultivator asked worriedly.
"Don't worry about me. All you have to do is to capture Ji Yin alive for me." Yan Yiwen said.
"Yes!"
As soon as the voice fell, three male cultivators at the peak of foundation building suddenly jumped out.
Yan Yiwen was wearing a pair of green boots on her feet.
The boots emitted bursts of green light, and Yan Yiwen's speed suddenly increased a lot. She barely caught up with the people in front, but she was not left too far behind.
Song Wen, who was fleeing in front, kept paying attention to the positions of the four people behind him from time to time, controlling his own speed so that the four people behind him would not catch up.
During the pursuit, the two sides soon ran a distance of thousands of miles and came to a place with scarce spiritual energy.
Suddenly.
A canyon was in front of Song Wen.
Song Wen jumped off the cliff and fell into the depths of the canyon.
The canyon was deep and narrow, and at its depths was a rushing torrent.
Song Wen came to the top of the river, stopped the escape light, and flew his sword. Standing in the air.
This place is nearly two thousand miles away from the Beast Taming Sect.
The surrounding spiritual energy is scarce and few people go there. It is a good place to kill.
The three male cultivators following Song Wen saw Song Wen suddenly stop his escape light, and without thinking much, they immediately urged the flying sword to kill Song Wen.
Under the siege of the three people, Song Wen was in a dilemma and looked quite embarrassed. If it were not for the protection of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, he would have died under the sword light of the three people.
It dragged on until Yan Yiwen arrived, and the three still did not take Song Wen down.
Yan Yiwen saw that Song Wen was besieged by three subordinates, and his decadence was obvious. It seemed that he could not hold on for long.
In her fierce expression, there was a bloodthirsty smile.
"Ji Yin, you are quite good at escaping. I wonder where you can escape to."
Like Yan Yiwen, Song Wen also had a smile on his face.
"Finally, we are all here. It is worth waiting for you for so long. "
Yan Yiwen's face suddenly changed when she heard this, "What do you mean?"
Before she finished her words, she heard Song Wen roar.
"Big Cave Divine Thunder, fall!"
In the sky, the wind and rain suddenly changed, and a lightning as thick as a waist broke through the dark clouds, crossed the sky, and fell towards a person at the peak of foundation building.
After Song Wen advanced to the peak of foundation building, the power of thunder magic was significantly improved.
The dazzling lightning illuminated the canyon that had not seen the sun for many years.
It was like a thunder of destruction, with the power of splitting mountains and splitting rocks.
The male cultivator who was locked by lightning felt the terrifying pressure of the lightning, his face was extremely solemn, and he hurriedly urged his flying sword to slash at the lightning.
He did not forget to shout loudly to his fellow disciples.
"Help me."
Before he finished his words, two flying swords soared into the sky.
The three flying swords formed a "pin" shape and faced the falling lightning.
"Boom! "
Thunder and sword intersect!
The lightning is like a silver waterfall, pouring down from the sky.
The sword light is like a dragon carp leaping over the dragon gate, bravely moving forward.
Without waiting for the outcome of the Great Hole Divine Thunder and the three flying swords.
Song Wen condensed three thunder spears that were ten feet long and shot them at the three people.
At the same time, a cold light flashed, and the Soul-Splitting Blade flew out, slashing at Yan Yiwen behind.
The three male cultivators at the peak of the foundation building stage used their own methods to successively take on the Great Hole Divine Thunder and the lightning spears.
Yan Yiwen was not so relaxed.
She first summoned a shield to protect herself.
Unexpectedly, the shield was knocked away by the small Soul-Splitting Blade.
Just as the Soul-Splitting Blade was about to pierce her slender body, a white translucent light shield suddenly lit up on her body.
The Soul-Splitting Blade pierced the light shield, knocking Yan Yiwen and the light shield away together, but failed to break the light shield.
"Bang! "
Yan Yiwen crashed hard against the cliff.
The violent collision made her blood boil.
However, before she could catch her breath, the Soul-Splitting Blade slashed again.
"Dang, dang, dang..."
The Soul-Splitting Blade slashed at the white light shield continuously.
But it was difficult to break through the light shield.
Yan Yiwen was in the light shield, like a giant white egg, being kicked around in the air, making her dizzy.
"Save the lady!" A male cultivator shouted loudly, with a bit of anxiety in his voice.
Just as they were about to rescue Yan Yiwen, Song Wen's voice penetrated the noise of the battle and reached everyone's ears clearly.
"Big Hole Divine Thunder, fall again."
In an instant, the lightning as thick as a waist fell from the sky again.
"You two try your best to hold this person back, I'll go save the lady." One of them said decisively.
This person had a flat and flat rosacea, and looked quite ugly.
He quickly flew in the direction of Yan Yiwen, and at the same time urged the flying sword to slash at the soul-breaking blade that kept attacking the white light shield.
Under the joint resistance of the two peak foundation-building cultivators, they barely blocked the thunder attack like a storm, and bought a moment for the rosacea to rescue Yan Yiwen.
However, the two men also paid a heavy price.
Song Wen's thunder magic continued.
The two men were surrounded by a world of thunder and lightning.
The shattered thunder magic turned into tiny electric lights, floating around.
They were surrounded by layers of floating electric lights.
These floating electric lights could only last for a few breaths before they would automatically dissipate.
But Song Wen's thunder magic was too fast.
The thunder magic kept falling one after another.
The two men could only cope with it.