Chapter 1847 Meeting an old friend in a foreign land!

On the black field, the hills are undulating.

Two figures chased forward, as light as a swallow, and were agile and ethereal, but they tried their best to restrain their cultivation aura, which was quite aimless.

Su Xing found that he had encountered an embarrassing problem.

He was lost.

The demonic territory is vast and boundless, and his soul thoughts cannot capture the boundaries at all. The scenery from all directions is almost the same. He cannot tell which side is the direction of the divine territory.

"Whether near the entrance to the demon world, the demonic energy must be much richer, but the battlefield of gods and demons is too big, and the increase or decrease of the concentration of the demonic energy is not so obvious, and it cannot be judged in a short time."

"It's really raining all night!"

Su Xing frowned. This matter seemed to be nothing serious. It was just a matter of time to find the location of the divine realm.

But, however, time is very important to his current situation.

At present, the demons have not reacted, or even if they have reacted, the people who have sent the hunt have not arrived yet. It is the golden time to leave here and return to the territory of the God Realm.

Obviously, he is about to miss this prime time.

"Is there a way to lock the direction of the divine territory?" Su Xing turned around and glanced at Leng Moyou. Seeing Leng Moyou didn't answer, he just snorted, and knew that the latter had nothing to do.

The experience in front of me is too special.

Even if other divine cultivators sneak into the territory of the demon clan, they will start from the territory of the gods. Naturally, there will be no mistakes in the direction. No one can directly reach the territory of the demon clan through the teleportation array. They look around and see the vastness and identify the direction of a ghost.

"I can only have a gamble!"

Since you can't tell the direction, just run in one direction and do a gambling.

No matter what the result is, it is better than the one who is spinning in place.

If you bet correctly, there is a certain possibility to leave the demon territory safely.

Half a day later, Su Xing stopped with a dark face.

Although the demonic energy floating in the air did not change very much, it was slightly richer than before.

This shows that he was betting wrong.

The direction he is now moving forward is the direction to the demon world, and he is getting deeper and deeper into the demon territory.

"Your luck is really bad. If it were Bai Yunfei, this would not have happened." Leng Moyou's voice came from a distance, with a bit of sarcastic meaning.

"Is that true?" Su Xing didn't care.

"He is the son of luck, and he is also lucky in the White Feather Kingdom. He can pick up treasures even if he goes the wrong way. This kind of gambling choice cannot make mistakes." Leng Moyou said again.

"Son of luck!"

Su Xing frowned. He knew that Leng Moyou did not tell lies. He was like a prince of a country and a genius of a clan. Sometimes he would indeed have a son of luck and be blessed by the national fortune and clan fortune.

However, Su Xing never did anything to develop the ambition of others and destroy his own might. He fought back and said, "Since I'm not lucky, what are you doing with me?"

"Why, don't you understand?" Leng Moyou was not angry, but smiled coldly. In order to prevent Su Xing from burning his jades and exposing the two of them in consequences, she did not rush to capture Su Xing alive.

However, she would not let Su Xing go.

Just follow Su Xing and ask Su Xing to find a way to survive. At the same time, he secretly observes the demon territory and temporarily acts as the person behind the scenes.

"With Bai Yu's state of mind, what's the use of repairing the heart of Tao?" Su Xing exposed Leng Moyou's purpose of capturing him alive. With his wisdom, he had seen through all this long ago.

"When you don't break or establish, after you rebuild your heart, Bai Yu will not be defeated so easily." Leng Moyou said.

"Is that true?" Su Xing shook his head, too lazy to say anything more, because in his opinion, Leng Moyou would never have that opportunity, and Bai Yu's heart of Tao could basically be repaired.

Suddenly, a black shadow swept forward against the ground.

Like a ghost, silent, almost integrated with the earth.

If Su Xing hadn't been carefully observing the situation around him, the soul thought would have probably ignored the black shadow.

At the same time, the black figure paused for a moment, obviously sensing the exploration of other people's soul thoughts, and then the speed increased a lot, trying to stay away.

"Not the demons?"

Su Xing was stunned. He thought the other party was a demon, but at this moment, it didn't seem to be very similar. After all, if it was a demon, there was no need to escape.

"Swish!"

Su Xing used the Nine Changes of the Divine Cicada and chased towards the black shadow.

If you are not a demon, you probably come from the divine realm.

In the back of this demonic territory, I met a man from the divine world, which seemed very strange.

No matter what, stop it first.

Maybe the other party has a way to leave.

After all, if you don’t have any ability, who dares to come to the rear of the demon territory? I think that death is not miserable enough?

Leng Moyou also noticed the abnormality and followed Su Xing to pursue her. She also xiūliàn a body technique of the divine magic level called "Bibo Feng Shenying", which is no worse than the Divine Cicada Nine.

Moreover, her cultivation is profound and her understanding of the Bibo Fengshen Shadow has already reached the peak of the Condensation Realm. Not only is her speed faster than awakening, but she is also smart and elegant, and difficult to figure out.

This is also the reason why she was not worried that Su Xing would escape.

The two of them pursued one after another, and the black shadow fled even more anxiously. However, he seemed not afraid to make too many moves, for fear of being discovered by the demons, which would lead to the inability to get rid of Su Xing and Leng Moyou.

"What a familiar body movement."

Su Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the black shadow in front of him, with a pair of not too big wings attached to the other party, like a pair of crane wings, making the other party's body extremely light.

"Divine Trace Crane Shadow!"

Su Xing's heart moved and he remembered the name of the body technique. It was the body technique at the level of the Heavenly God-given Divine Art that Hu Yanzheng had once used repeatedly, and the Divine Trace He Ying.

"Little brat, are we meeting an old friend in a foreign land?" Su Xing's voice sounded, with a bit of teasing. When he spoke, he stared at the other party with his eyes tightly, not missing any details.

Sure enough, the figure paused again, as if his emotions were ups and downs, but it soon returned to normal.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. Which camp are you from in the divine realm? Go back quickly. I have important tasks to carry out, so don't get in the way." The black shadow said without looking back.

Leng Moyou stared at Su Xing in confusion, not knowing what trick he was playing.

"Little brat, don't you stop, believe it or not, I will attack you?" Although the other party's figure was disguised, Su Xing looked confident.

The black shadow stopped. He was not afraid that Su Xing would hurt him, but was worried that the fluctuations of his divine power would attract the demons. As the black fog dissipated, the true face of the black shadow was revealed.
Chapter completed!