The auras of the powerhouses behind her were all incorporated into her divine consciousness. She stopped and looked back, and then, swallowing the clouds into the space, the next moment the figure leaped, flew directly with the sword, and went high. .
When they saw her flying with the sword, those people hurriedly followed. At this moment, the hidden strong people released a strong coercion. They switched from the dark to the light, and appeared directly to follow closely. Behind Feng Jiu.
"Feng Jiu! Hand over the things!"
The stern shout came out from behind, and the sound contained a shock, causing the airflow in the air to vibrate slightly. However, Feng Jiu, who was protected by the breath of ancient divine beasts in his body, was not afraid of the pressure.
She glanced back and accelerated the speed of Yujian's flight, but the distance had not been too far.
She was flying with the sword in front of her with a dazzling red dress, and several powerful men behind followed her. From morning to evening, when she passed a mountain forest, she was flying in midair. Feng Jiu suddenly took the flying sword and fell down.
She fell extremely fast, as if she didn’t condense a trace of spiritual energy to protect her body, and she allowed her body to fall naturally as if she adjusted the speed of her decline. The unprepared behavior made the monks who chased her suddenly startled slightly. , When I reacted, I saw that the red figure had disappeared among the dense forest.
"Damn it!"
They were originally just a few people following, but then some people behind them followed, and the total number of people was 16 or 7 people, but just under the eyes of these 16 or 7 people, Na Feng Jiu slipped away. !
What a shame!
"Find me! Be sure to find her!"
The monk in the lead yelled with a gloomy voice, and after leading the people into the dense forest, with a move of his hand, he signaled the people behind him to scatter in the forest looking for them as a small group of two.
At this time, Feng Jiu had already stepped into the space, and the breath that belonged to her was not found.
She ate something in the space to replenish her stamina, took off her red dress and replaced it with a black black body. The ink hair was tied up by her, and her whole body followed the change of makeup. It's as if it's a person.
This seems to be the first time she has worn black tights, but the vision is pleasing to the eye.She waited in this space, waiting for the sky to darken outside, and then walked out of the space, holding only a dagger in her hand.
Holding her breath, she explored with divine consciousness. After feeling the movement around her, she moved quietly. The black robes played a very good role in protecting and covering, until she came behind a monk. Haven't noticed yet.
She instantly buckled him, pinched his lifeline with one hand, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you!"
Of course, as soon as her voice came out, what was waiting was the monk who bit and killed himself.She looked at the monk who died under her hand, a monk with the immortal sage level, who did not hesitate to bite the poison hidden under her tongue in order to hold something.
At this moment, her heart was chilling.
What kind of power is it?Can a monk of the fairy saint level choose to commit suicide when he learns that he cannot escape from her hand?
She felt inexplicably that the enemy she was going to deal with was too powerful, and she was a little frightened...