Chapter 1047: Strange Escape Method (1)
"Whoosh!"
A flash of lightning flew by, drawing a beautiful and agile arc in the void and deep shattered galaxy, Lu Chen did not fly around like a headless fly, on the contrary, in the endangered situation, his mind was very calm. The Broken Galaxy is ever-changing, and if you are not careful, you will be swallowed up by the turbulence of space. He had to choose his escape route carefully, otherwise he would have lost a large group of people long ago just by relying on the thunderclouds and the earthly shattering realm.
The limits of his divine consciousness and physical body were perfectly displayed, and Lu Chen was like a goshawk flying irregularly in the Shattered Star River.
"Peng!"
There was the sound of the monk's ** explosion behind him, and the rich smell of blood rushed into his nose, and Lu Chen didn't need to look back to know that it was estimated that which unlucky guy was swept by the sudden spatial turbulence and exploded directly to death.
"Chase, chase, Dao Ye will take you to have a good time. A cold light flashed in the evil eyes, and Lu Chen's speed increased again.
Not far behind, the masters of dozens of sects or swords, or driving clouds, or directly flying in the Shattered Star River with their physical bodies, the speed was not weaker than Lu Chen.
The Upper Dome Dao people, Tu Xiong of the Tianshui Sect, Huo Rui of the Jiantan Peak, and countless sect masters with the mid-stage masters of the out-of-body sect have long left their subordinates with low strength far away. followed closely behind Lu Chen. However, they could have been able to catch up with Lu Chen immediately, but they were often blocked by the sudden spatial turbulence, and their speed was greatly reduced.
"Damn, there's so much turbulence in space. The Upper Dome Daoist hurriedly dodged the sudden electric light that appeared around him, and an inadvertent wound was cut on his arm.
Tu Xiong, Huo Rui and the others were all not seriously injured, they were all swept away by the spatial turbulence and accidentally injured.
While chasing, everyone suddenly noticed that something was wrong, Huo Rui was surprised: "No, why have I been attacked by spatial turbulence all the time, but Lu Chen has not?"
The rest of the monks also noticed this and could not help but ponder.
Shangguan Yihe, the patriarch of the Shangguan clan, said with a pale face: "Spatial turbulence is a common celestial phenomenon in the Broken Galaxy River, and its power is amazing, but there are no rules, this kid must be lucky." ”
"Good luck, so good that you can't encounter spatial turbulence every time?" the monks looked at Shangguan Yihe with disdain, obviously disagreeing with his statement.
"Look. At this time, Tu Xiong found that Lu Chen's flight trajectory was different, and while chasing, he stretched out his hand to point at Lu Chen.
Everyone looked up, and saw that Lu Chen's speed was originally very fast, flying in a straight line, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly paused, and then drew an arc at a very fast speed, bypassing the distance of about a few meters in front of him, and then jumped onto a big rock, and swept in another direction with the help of help.
Then, somewhere along the route that Lu Chen was supposed to pass, he suddenly crossed a purple-blue spatial turbulence, directly opening a hole several meters long in the void. The place where the opening appeared was supposed to be a place where Lu Chen could pass through. Regardless of the timing and location, it coincides with the time when Lu Chen escaped, and if it is placed on others, it will definitely be swallowed by the turbulent flow of space. But Lu Chen actually changed direction in advance and escaped.
Seeing this, everyone was taken aback: "Could it be that he has the ability to predict the appearance of spatial turbulence?"
"No way. Someone shouted loudly, and was immediately refuted by some people: "Impossible, the Broken Galaxy has gone through countless years of change since ancient times to have this scale, and the implied Heavenly Dao is so like, how can he, a small early Yuan Infant monk, understand this?"