The Martial King powerhouse from the Sun Moon Sect flew in mid-air, and the distance of hundreds of miles was not a big problem for him, but he didn't know how to rest assured, so it was more troublesome to find, and although the Martial King could fly, the consumption of himself was relatively large, and it was really not possible to fly for a long time, he needed to fly for a while and rest for a while, and he could continue to fly after recovering, of course, he could also take pills to supplement the consumption caused by flying.

The Martial King of the Sun Moon Sect believed that no matter which direction Long Zun borrowed the teleportation token to flee to, as long as he continued to search regardless of consumption, he would definitely be able to find Long Zun's traces, and if he was lucky, he might be able to run into Long Zun as long as he found a few directions.

In the dark night, under the starry sky, a figure flew in mid-air, and looked for it one by one in several directions around the forest.

After Long Zun smashed the teleportation token, he came to a forest, and his original idea was to return to the crowded city first, and with the help of the city's teleportation array, he directly teleported away.

Although he didn't know when the people of the Sun Moon Sect would come to kill him, he believed that the people of the Sun Moon Sect would not let him go easily, and he killed ten disciples from different sects, and the sects behind these people would also not let him go, a person from an unpopular force, even if it was the top name of Dabi, the other party would not care.

Originally, he thought that Dabi had the first name, but after more contact, he learned that the real talented disciples of the sect had gone to the Demon Beast Battlefield, and only those disciples who were not qualified to enter the Demon Beast Battlefield or who were not powerful enough would come to participate in the Dabi and compete for the token to enter the Demon Beast Battlefield.

Long Zun walked alone in the forest, he didn't know that the Martial King of the Sun and Moon Sect was looking for his whereabouts, but since he was teleported by the teleportation token to two hundred miles away, he didn't dare to stay, and he tried hard to escape into the distance.

In the bottom of his heart, there was always a bad feeling, as if he was about to encounter some danger, even if he didn't have this intuition, he didn't dare to stay too long, and killed ten martial monarch disciples from various sects in one go, two of them would be first-class sect disciples, as long as the news of these people's deaths came back, the sect forces behind these people would definitely not let him go.

The forest didn't know how big it was, and Long Zun fled all the way until dawn, and then stopped to rest by a stream in the forest.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue to escape, but he has been escaping continuously for so long, and the spiritual energy in his body is extremely consumed, and if he doesn't stop recovering, I'm afraid that it will only be thirty miles, and he will have to stop because the spiritual energy is exhausted.

The sound of gurgling water came from the stream, Long Zun found a stone, sat on it, took out a Wujun Pill, ate it without saying a word, and then began to exercise, day by day.

It didn't take too long for a pill of Martial Jun Pill to be completely integrated into Long Zun's meridians, and the aura that was about to dry up had completely recovered at this moment, and a feeling of fullness spread all over his body again.

As soon as he recovered, Long Zun didn't dare to continue to delay, took a pill of Bigu Dan, and then crossed the stream by himself and continued to walk towards the forest.

This time he wasn't running at full strength, but rather slowed down a lot, maintaining a balance of consumption and absorption.

The forest is infinitely big, Long Zun feels that he has walked more than a hundred miles, but he doesn't see the end, and even has an urge in his heart that he wants to go back again.

However, the idea of returning was just thinking about it, he didn't dare to really go back, once he went back, maybe he would meet the disciples of the major sects who were killed by him, and he didn't want to just escape from the tiger's mouth and enter the wolf's den.

After walking more than twenty miles, Long Zun decided to cultivate here, use all the Wujun Dan on his body, and improve his cultivation, when the time comes, things should be almost the same on the edge of the forest, and I believe that no one will remain there waiting for him.

As soon as he stopped, Long Zun didn't have time to take out Wu Jundan, when he suddenly had a warning in his heart, and realized that it was not good, so he hurriedly rolled out to the side and fell under a big tree in the distance.

Then he heard a rumbling noise, and when he turned back, he saw that there was an additional pit in the ground where he had been, and all around him was scattered earth and broken grass.

Long Zun glanced around, but found no one, and then seemed to think of something, and hurriedly looked above his head, and then saw a figure floating down from mid-air.

In the end, the person who fell down stood in front of Long Zun, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Actually dodging the palm of this seat, it seems that you are not useless than those wastes, at least a little stronger. The Martial King looked at Long Zun indifferently, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

After the person fell, Long Zun saw clearly who the person who attacked him just now was the Martial King Realm powerhouse of the Sun Moon Sect who bullied the small with the big in the ghost forest.

It turned out that after the Martial King of the Sun Moon Sect left from Xu Laosan, he searched for four or five directions in a row, but he didn't find Long Zun, and he was almost about to give up, and finally flew into the forest where the dead Martial Jun disciples were with the attitude of giving it a try.

What he didn't expect was that in this forest, he saw Long Zun's figure, and immediately didn't even hesitate, he slapped down from the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Originally, this palm was going to Long Zun, but he didn't expect to be dodged by Long Zun, although he was a martial king flying in the air, not as convenient as on land, but in the face of a person with the strength of a martial king, he was still confident that he would be slapped to death with one palm.

What he didn't expect this time was that when he was in the ghost forest, Long Zun, who could only passively take a few palms from him, actually had the ability to dodge his palm.

Then I thought of what the two Martial Monarch peak cultivators I met on the way before had said, and then I realized that this Dragon Venerable's strength was really not the peak of the early stage of the Martial Monarch, but the late stage of the Martial Monarch, otherwise it would be difficult for the middle stage of the Martial Monarch to avoid his palm.

"Old guy, you still want to be shameless, bully the small with the big, change to the same realm, I will kill you like a dog!" The moment Long Zun saw the Sun Moon Sect Martial King, he knew that things couldn't be good, and the other party chased after him and came to kill him.

It's just that Long Zun didn't expect that the other party obviously went to attend the banquet of the Heavenly Star Sect, but he still chased after him so quickly, and he must have left the Heavenly Star Sect at night to find his traces.

"What about bullying the small with the big? As for the things of the same realm, do you think you can still live after today? If you want to be in the same realm as this seat, it is a dream, and you will never have this opportunity in your life. The Sun Moon Sect's Martial King Realm powerhouse said lightly.

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