The distance of more than ten miles only took twenty or thirty breaths, and we arrived almost instantly.

Everyone in the cold place was still shocked by the unexpected situation on the altar, and they all shouted around the black-clothed mage.

"Mage!"

"Master, is this life-for-life technique a success?"

"Have you ever killed Jia Yuntong and others?"

"Mage? Mage?"

The mage in black struggled to get up, but blood kept pouring from the corners of his mouth. His words were incoherent and he couldn't even speak clearly. He was coughing up blood-colored foam and looked extremely painful.

"There are, there are...high, high, cough, cough, masters,...not, not, mortal, strange, strange sects...but, ahem, immortals

,Xian, I,...uh oh..."

The black-clothed mage was tugging at the trouser leg of the person next to him, as if trying to stand up. His bloodshot eyes were staring in the direction of Yuanjiang County, his face full of desire.

Outsiders thought that he was not willing to succeed but was backlashed. Only he knew best that the vast immortal spirit could not be possessed by mortals like himself, but only by immortals with true immortal magic.

Unexpectedly, throughout my life, I would come into contact with a true immortal in such a ridiculous and ridiculous way, and he would be in the county town more than ten miles away, almost within easy reach!

Even though the mage in black knew that he was about to die, and even his soul was beginning to disintegrate, he really wanted to go to the immortal in the city, even if he just met him once, he really wanted to...

"I, ahem, am unwilling..."

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan was also approaching. He saw someone over there, but he deduced that at the critical moment, he couldn't stop, so he could only come with a gust of wind howling.

"Huh...huh..."

This group of people couldn't help but stretch out their hands to cover themselves, and some were even blown back a few steps.

"What a strong wind!" "Why did such a gust of wind suddenly blow?"

"Be careful! There is someone in the wind——"

When Yi Shuyuan arrived here, his inner breath finally dissipated, and his figure was completely revealed in the wind, and his turban was blown away again.

To an outsider, all they could see were branches swaying and fallen leaves rolling around, and a vague long-sleeved figure standing in the wind, with his clothes and hair dancing in the air, making him look like no one in the world.

But in this case, the instinctive reaction of several people was that the person coming was an enemy rather than a friend.

"Take action——"

The leader shouted loudly, gathered all his internal strength, jumped up and hit Yi Shuyuan with his palms. The other people reacted a little slower, but almost immediately rushed over, and some even drew their weapons and divided into several groups to attack from a flank.

It was the first time that Yi Shuyuan used this self-created extreme method to rush on the road. Obviously, he could not fully grasp and control it. He was a little over the top for a while, so that at this moment, his breath was surging and his spiritual energy was turbulent.

As soon as I stood firm, I saw someone attacking from the air. With the strong wind and momentum, I knew he was a master. In desperation, I could only use my strength to hit him with my palm.

"Bang--"

The two palms struck each other, causing a roar like gold and stone, and a wave of air that lifted up the earth and rolled leaves surged out from the center of the circle from Yi Shuyuan's palm, sweeping the other person like withered grass in the wind.

"Well......"

The muscles and bones of the leader's right hand were all broken, and the arm bone was pierced through the elbow. He flew backwards with a scream, but the man was still shouting at the top of his lungs while blood was spraying in the air.
Chapter completed!