When Fu Qinghe saw their situation, he knew that the Tianhai Sword Sect was going to use the Great Dust Sword Formation.

This time there are eighteen great masters.

No matter how you look at it, you are not immune.

He turned his head and looked to the north, where Shenjing was located, hoping to see the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple and Fa Kong.

Since becoming Fa Kong's attendant, he has not done anything to help Fa Kong. On the contrary, Fa Kong has helped him a lot, helping him improve his realm and sending Lin Feiyang to help him.

To cut off one's emotions and cut off one's nature is not to truly have no feelings, but to cut off one's attachment to external objects, so that one's emotions will not be disturbed by external objects.

Seek everything from yourself, don’t ask outsiders, and be self-sufficient.

He looked at Lin Feiyang again: "Brother Lin, you can go alone, you don't have to die with me."

Lin Feiyang laughed and said: "Old Master, are you surrendering now? It's just eighteen grand masters, it's a trivial matter!"

Fu Qinghe showed a smile.

He admired Lin Feiyang's heroic spirit, but he could not be so open and fearless.

I felt afraid.

In the face of life and death, who can completely let go?

Lin Feiyang said: "Old Fu, don't fight with them."

"You can't escape." Fu Qinghe said: "Brother Lin, with your lightness of skill, you can escape, so that the abbot does not have to avenge me."

"What are you talking about?" Lin Feiyang said angrily: "Frustrated! You can't die, and neither of us can die. Listen to me and run away!"

The eighteen people on the opposite side slowly approached, forming a fan that was getting tighter and tighter.

There were two middle-aged men beside Lu Jingxiu, the two whom Fu Qinghe had previously scolded as idiots.

"Haha..." They laughed heartily and happily.

Looking at the dignified and solemn Fu Qinghe, the two of them felt even more happy, especially enjoying Fu Qinghe's fearful expression.

Fu Qinghe's heart sank and his face was calm, but in the eyes of the two of them, he was already frightened.

A middle-aged man laughed and said: "You bastard named Fu, just die!"

"Fu Qinghe, if I just surrender, I can give you a good time!" Another middle-aged man sneered.

Fu Qinghe has killed so many disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect, and there is no way he is still alive.

He knew that Fu Qinghe understood this and did not need to tempt with his own life, but he could tempt with a happy death.

Otherwise, if you are seriously injured by them, you will have to lose your martial arts first, and then die after being tortured. It will never be a happy death.

When the time comes, Fu Qinghe may not be able to withstand the torture and will beg for a quick death. His dignity will be completely lost and he will be extremely embarrassed.

Fu Qinghe glanced at him coldly, turned around and followed Lin Feiyang out.

"Chase!" the eighteen great masters sneered.

Two great masters appeared in the distance. They turned, and there were two more great masters in the other direction. Then they turned, and there were two more great masters.

There are two Grand Masters on each side, and the number of people in the Dust Sword Formation.

This time they dispatched twenty-four great masters, which showed that the Tianhai Sword Sect was determined to kill Fu Qinghe.

When Lin Feiyang saw this, he shouted: "Old Fu, rush over!"

"Be careful!" Fu Qinghe responded.

The two of them rushed towards the two middle-aged men.

Lin Feiyang felt that the six great masters who appeared later were stronger than the eighteen.

This was obviously a carefully planned hunt rather than a hasty decision.

While Lin Feiyang was running, he glanced at the sky and saw that the sun was shining brightly.

He suddenly ducked down and slipped into the woods along the treetops.

Fu Qinghe also got into the woods when he saw this.

The two intercepting Grand Masters smiled disdainfully, one ducked into the woods, and the other remained standing on the treetops.

Within the woods, the light and shadow are mottled.

Overgrown with weeds and sloping branches.

Lin Feiyang suddenly became quiet and silent, and his figure gradually blurred and disappeared, as if he had merged with the shadows in the dense forest, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.

Fu Qinghe couldn't help but admire Lin Feiyang's mysteries of the Royal Shadow Sutra, which was indeed a miraculous feat beyond the imagination of the world.

Lin Feiyang's disappearance was not only the disappearance of his body, but also the disappearance of his breath. It was as if he had died without leaving a trace and completely disappeared from the world.

The intercepted Grand Master's face changed slightly, and he was just about to call his companions to deal with it together, when he felt something was wrong behind him and hurriedly took pictures behind him.

"Tsk!" Lin Feiyang suddenly appeared on his side and slapped him on the back.

If the great master hadn't slapped him back, Lin Feiyang could only hit him on the shoulder. When he turned around, his back was exposed and he was hit firmly.

"Bang!" He flew into the air and sprayed out a blood arrow, then crashed softly into a tree.

The trees here were so thick and tall that he couldn't get out of them.

Another Grand Master heard the noise from above and didn't expect that it was Lin Feiyang who had beaten his companion away and was about to ask.

Lin Feiyang had already reached his feet and slapped him on the sole of his left foot.

"Ah!" the great master screamed.

It was as if a thick needle had been stabbed into the sole of his foot, and a chilly aura was driven directly into his thigh like a nail, reaching straight to his heart.

He fell backwards and hit the tree fork.

The branches shook violently.

Fallen leaves fell one after another, but he did not fall.

Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe have broken through the tight siege.

The two of them ran up the treetop again.

In terms of speed, it is faster on the treetops.

When people behind saw them reappearing and the two companions who had blocked their seats in advance disappeared, they knew something was wrong and accelerated and chased them desperately.

Fu Qinghe and Lin Feiyang seemed to have endless strength, and their speed was getting faster and faster.

The rejuvenation mantra in the beads works continuously, and a steady stream of power is injected into the body. The more you run, the smoother you run, and the more energetic you become.

"Ah——!" Someone from the Tianhai Sword Sect's Grand Master roared unwillingly.

Lu Jingxiu shouted: "Help me!"

He jumped up, dwarfed in the air, squatted slightly with his legs, and accurately stepped on the arms of the two great masters.

"Let's go!" The two great masters shouted, raising their arms at the same time, violent power emerged and shot Lu Jingxiu out.

Lu Jingxiu also kicked his legs violently at the same time.

The force of his fierce kick, coupled with the strength borrowed from the two great masters, turned him into an arrow and shot out.

He used the Flying Immortal Sword Technique.

Holding the sword with both hands, the body and sword merged into one, turning into a white rainbow that penetrated the sun, and the speed was extremely fast.

While Lin Feiyang was galloping, he realized something was wrong. He turned around and saw Lu Jingxiu rushing towards him.

"Not bad." Lin Feiyang laughed loudly, grabbed Fu Qinghe's arm, and suddenly accelerated.

The Flying Immortal Sword Technique used by Lu Jingxiu was expected to catch up with them, but the two suddenly increased their speed and actually surpassed the Flying Immortal Sword Technique.

Fu Qinghe felt that his vision suddenly became blurry, and the light and shadow were distorted at an extremely fast speed.

It resumes immediately.

Lin Feiyang's breath suddenly became thicker.

He also used secret techniques to prevent Lu Jingxiu from catching up.

Fu Qinghe turned to look at Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang smiled proudly and said: "It's useless, trying to catch up with us is just a daydream!"

His secret technique consumes a lot of energy and energy, but the beads have been continuously infusing energy and energy, allowing him to recover quickly.

"Is it okay?" Fu Qinghe asked in a low voice.

Lin Feiyang dismissed it: "It's a piece of cake!"

Fu Qinghe knew that this was by no means a piece of cake. Such a secret technique could not be performed just by thinking, it was so fast.

Looking at the two people walking away, Lu Jingxiu stopped dejectedly.

The remaining group of people chased after them and stopped.

"Keep chasing after them. After all, they are young, their cultivation is definitely not as deep as ours, and their Qi veins are not as long as ours." Someone said.
To be continued...