Wang Lun did not use his magic power and spiritual consciousness and walked in the forest with his feet, but soon Wang Lun found that the speed was too slow, and the distance of nearly twenty miles could not be completed by walking in a very short time.

The battle between the Blood Red Ghost King and the Black-clothed monk will not last too long.

Because if the combat power of the Blood Red Ghost King exceeds that of the black monk, he can quickly kill the latter and then leave easily.

If the Blood Red Ghost King's combat power is only one or two higher than the black monk, or the same or lower, the Blood Red Ghost King will definitely try to call for support.

It's just a distance of five hundred miles, and the Black Devouring Ghost King will arrive soon. Once the other party arrives, the black-clothed monk will be killed, and Wang Lun himself will lose the opportunity to kidnap the Blood Red Ghost King.

“You can’t waste time on the road.”

Wang Lun chose to use mana, which only covers a few meters around his body, which means he only uses to speed up the speed of flying.

Without using his spiritual sense, Wang Lun hoped that his movements would be as small as possible.

This has been done to the extreme. Anyway, Wang Lun can't improve it anymore. But even so, it can still be easily discovered.

Because as long as the mana is used, there will be fluctuations in mana, and no matter how much you cover it up, it will be useless.

The divine consciousness of the Blood Red Ghost King and the divine consciousness of the black-clothed monk, if he keeps surveillance for dozens of miles in a radius of time during the fight, he is moving quickly and has magic fluctuations, which will easily be exposed.

Wang Lun increased his speed as much as possible, flew forward almost in a straight line, and in a very short time, he flew nearly ten miles.

One ghost and one man fought, moving back several thousand meters, which actually made him go forward with a huge discount. Fortunately, perhaps because of the fierce battle, neither the black-clothed monk nor the blood-red ghost king could sense his existence.

Wang Lun naturally continued to move forward quickly, and walked about five miles away, and found that the other party's battle battlefield was coming towards him.

Without hesitation, Wang Lun quickly flew to the tree and restrained all his breath.

Soon, the Blood Red Ghost King and the Black monk arrived in the woods about eight miles away from him and fought fiercely on the ground.

At this distance, Wang Lun could see more things. At least, his grasp of the battle situation was much more accurate than when he was observing thirty miles away.

"The combat power of the monk in black is weaker than that of the Blood Red Ghost King."

Wang Lun discovered that the monk in black continued to attack with flame spells, and the magic weapon he used should also be a primary holy weapon, but the realm should be only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

The Blood-red Ghost King is equivalent to a mid-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul. With a higher realm, the advantages of the sacred weapon magic weapon of the monk in black are gone.

In addition, the Blood Red Ghost King's Blood Sea Attack has a certain effect on the flame attack.

Therefore, the Blood-red Ghost King now pressed the monk in black with a small head.

The battle lasted nearly three minutes. Even if the monk in black had no ability to use his box, the real combat power of both sides was also distinguished. After all, under the premise that he had to avoid being caught up by other ghost kings and had to fight quickly, it was impossible for the monk in black to fight for three minutes. He was still playing the trick of pretending to be a pig and waiting to eat a tiger. He must have already made most of his strength.

"If the fight continues like this, the monk in black will find it impossible to kill the Blood Red Ghost King, so he will probably choose to evacuate."

Wang Lun felt that the monk in black insisted on escaping, and the Blood-red Ghost King could not stop him.

The estimated time is that maybe in just four or five minutes, the monk in black will do this. After all, after the time has been delayed too long, the monk in black is also worried that other ghost kings will arrive.

The opportunity before Wang Lun was only found in these four or five minutes.

"The monk in black is obviously almost impossible to kill the Blood Red Ghost King. Before other ghost kings come here, I need to sneak attack the Blood Red Ghost King to have a chance to kidnap it."

Of course this is not the ideal situation that Wang Lun thought.

It was originally thought that the black-clothed monk would have the same combat power as the Blood Red Ghost King, and the fighting between the two sides would be particularly fierce. If they fought each other for a short time, both sides would be injured. In that case, the injured Blood Red Ghost King would naturally be more likely to be successfully attacked by him.

If he appears now and cooperates with the black monk to deal with the Blood Red Ghost King, it is naturally feasible in theory. He can immediately suppress the Blood Red Ghost King, and then take the opportunity to use the Nightmare King, and have a good chance to kidnap the Blood Red Ghost King.

But he doesn't know the monk in black, so he doesn't have to cooperate with him.

Wang Lun did not do this recklessly, because once he showed up, he would lose the opportunity to attack the Blood Red Ghost King.

"On observation."

Wang Lun waited for the past few minutes, new changes would occur between the two sides.

Lying dormant on the tree, watching the fierce battle between the black-clothed monk and the Blood-red Ghost King go in the opposite direction again, and soon reaching ten miles away from him. Wang Lun really wanted to get down the tree and check it out with the past, but finally he held it back.

The distance between seven or eight miles is very close after all, and if you use your mana, the possibility of being discovered will surge.

After waiting for nearly two minutes, the change seemed to appear.

The Blood Red Ghost King and the Black-clothed monk came towards him again. The Black-clothed monk is now mainly defense, and he retreats while resisting. The rear is more close to the Black-clothed Ghost King's palace. The Black-clothed monk should not retreat, but move forward when resisting.

But Wang Lun had observed all around. There was a cliff about a thousand meters away from him. The difference between the cliffs was at least 300 meters. Below was a rushing river. It was estimated that the monks in black had to escape with the help of the river before they could retreat while fighting.

No matter what, this is very consistent with Wang Lun's wishes.

Wang Lun continued to restrain his entire breath and waited for the monk in black to approach. As long as the Blood Red Ghost King got closer

If you suddenly attack, you should have a chance of succeeding.

A short while later, the monk in black flew quickly, less than a hundred meters away from the cliff. Under the attack of a blood-colored spear transformed by the ghost energy of the Blood-Red Ghost King, the monk in black activates magic weapons to resist, and the magic weapons emits a blazing flames and directly hits the blood-colored spear.

Because he was only one thousand meters away from him, Wang Lun finally saw clearly what kind of holy weapon the monk in black used.

This magic weapon releases flames, which is a circular wheel similar to the Qiankun Circle. Wang Lun looked familiar and immediately corresponded to a magic weapon.

But now the monk in black is facing him sideways and cannot see the person. Wang Lun suppressed his emotions and waited for the monk in black to appear.

The primary holy weapon that looks like the Qiankun Circle and the Hot Wheel is very similar to the magic weapon "Holy Fire Wheel" used by Wu Xin.

As the leader of the Holy Yang Sect, Wu Xin is also in the early stage of the Yuanying Realm. He is also good at fire-attribute spells, and the "Holy Fire Wheel" looks similar to the power!

This monk in black is really likely to be Wu Xin!

As the attack of the Blood Red Ghost King was stopped, the Blood Red Ghost King quickly flew to the edge of the cliff to stop the monk in black from jumping down directly, and issued a new attack. The monk in black once again stopped him with magic weapons similar to the Holy Flame Wheel, flew towards the back of the cliff, wanting to circle half a circle and jump down from other positions on the cliff.

Wang Lun saw the other party's face clearly as the monk in black flew around.

The other party was an old man with a dense beard on his face, and he was not at all like Wu Xin, the leader of the Holy Yang Sect.

But Wang Lun once again saw the holy weapon activated by the other party, which was exactly the same as the Holy Flame Wheel.

"There are almost no holy weapons and magic weapons with the same appearance and similar functions in the world."

"The monk in black happens to be a monk who practices fire-attributed martial arts, and his cultivation level is exactly the same as Wu Xin's."

"I also disguised myself when I came in. It would be normal for Wu Xin to dress up as an old man with strong beards."

Wang Lun quickly thought about it and judged that the monk in black should be Wu Xin.

There is no way to verify, but the chance of error is very small.

Wang Lun changed the target he wanted to deal with from the Blood Red Ghost King to Wu Xin.

"The Blood Red Ghost King's combat power is stronger than Wu Xin, but I can't kill the opponent. I can't wait for Wu Xin to be killed and then go against the Blood Red Ghost King."

"So Wu Xin will definitely be able to run away from the hands of the Blood Red Ghost King. Once this person runs away, it will be extremely difficult for me to find him again."

"In the outside world, I can't kill this person. The opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Wang Lun considered that he had never had a chance to kill Wu Xin several times before. Now that he had it, he must seize it.

Moreover, the possibility of sneak attack and killing Wu Xin is much greater than the abducting of the Blood Red Ghost King. Reasonably, the former is the one to choose.

"That's it."

Wang Lun stopped thinking and had no worries. He began to stare at Wu Xin, waiting to launch a thunderous blow.

Wu Xin went around and arrived at another place on the cliff, but the Blood Red Ghost King was faster and came over like lightning. The ghost was floating above the cliff. As long as Wu Xin jumped down, he would be attacked violently.

"Blood Red Ghost King, do you really think you can do anything to me?"

The monk in black spoke out. When Wang Lun heard this voice, he immediately felt a secret in his heart!

The other party disguised himself, but his voice did not change. He knew that the sound was exactly Wu Xin himself!

At this moment, Wang Lun dared to conclude 100% that the old man with thick beard was pretended to be Wu Xin!

As Wu Xin became angry, the Blood-red Ghost King did not let go, so he let Wu Xin jump into the turbulent river and slipped away. Instead, he continued to hang over the cliff, a sea of ​​blood came out, covering Wu Xin.

The Blood-red Ghost King seemed to be unwilling to give up and wanted to kill Wu Xin, or hold Wu Xin back, waiting for his help to join in so that he could deal with Wu Xin.

Wang Lun endured it and did not take action.

This is when Wu Xin must take twelve points of attention and not be distracted when he needs to temporarily defeat the Blood Red Ghost King.

Wu Xin took action. The flame essence of the Holy Flame Wheel reached its strongest level, and it spun out with its fierce rotation, like a small sun hitting the sea of ​​blood. At this moment, in order to force the blood Red Ghost King to retreat, Wu Xin could calmly jump down the cliff and enter the river, and exert the power of the Holy Flame Wheel to the extreme.

At this moment, Wu Xin could be said to have used all the means to put the bottom of the box.

The result will not disappoint Wu Xin.

The Holy Flame Wheel smashed over, and the sea of ​​blood encountered the "scalding sun". It seemed that ice encountered the fire. It no longer had the effect of the sea of ​​blood slightly restraining the flames, but instead melted violently and was quickly evaporated.

Although the Blood Red Ghost King was unwilling to give up, four blood dragons drilled out, two from bottom to top, two from top to bottom, and two from top to bottom, attacking Wu Xin, who had jumped down from the cliff, after all, Wu Xin briefly forced the Blood Red Ghost King to retreat. At this moment, he got the opportunity. When he moved his body, he had to avoid the attacks of the two blood dragons below.

Wu Xin handed over the two blood dragons above to the Holy Flame Wheel.

Wu Xin was fully capable of avoiding the attack of the Blood Red Ghost King. Just when the Blood Red Ghost King thought he could not hold the monk in black, a gray-white long staff appeared out of thin air. After appearing, he acted as a stick and slashed at the Holy Flame Wheel!

Wang Lun controlled the Onoth Tomb Staff and intercepted the Holy Flame Wheel. He flew out of the tree. The Spinning Spear opened the way ahead, and followed Wu Xin toward the bottom of the cliff.

This is the opportunity Wang Lun is waiting for. Wang Lun did not use sneak attacks in the general sense, but his actions at this time also unexpectedly surprised Wu Xin and the Blood Red Ghost King.

After the Blood-red Ghost King fired four fire dragons, he released another blow, but this blow didn't have time to intercept the Holy Fire Wheel. He thought that the monk in black would take the opportunity to jump into the river and escape.

Wu Xin clearly felt that the Holy Fire Wheel was about to knock back the blood dragon that was swooping down from above. He knew that the Blood Red Ghost King could not stop the Holy Fire Wheel, so he was not worried about the danger from above. He just needed to avoid the two blood dragons rushing up from below.

But no one expected that a magic weapon would suddenly appear, and it was very powerful!
To be continued...