Wang Lun couldn't tell whether this faint smell of blood was from a beast or a human. The smell came from the front, as if it was on the road ahead.

I didn't think about finding out, after all, I was not curious about this, but the next moment, Wang Lun suddenly caught a glimpse of a black fog flying out of the forest ahead. After the black fog appeared, it flew forward quickly in the air, and it was very fast.

Obviously, in such a good weather, there is no fog in the mountains and forests, and it is even less likely to be black fog.

Someone is hiding in the black fog, and it is estimated that it is still flying in the air instead of using flying magic weapons.

Wang Lun himself has made similar moves. He does this just because he doesn't want to reveal his identity.

Contacting the smell of blood coming from the road ahead, Wang Lun thought to himself, Could it be that the man in the black fog did something and flew away after committing the crime?

"The opponent's strength is probably a Nascent Soul monk."

"It is impossible for monks to kill wild animals near this village. It is meaningless to do so. It is probably the smell of blood that comes from people."

Wang Lun just couldn't feel at ease flying directly in the air here. It was not particularly safe to take direct flight without figuring out the surrounding situation.

Standing in place, Wang Lun released his spiritual consciousness, which extended around him and soon scanned the range of two or three miles, but except for sensing the small animals, he did not sense human life objects.

The smell of blood coming from the breeze was still there, and Wang Lun simply flew forward for hundreds of meters and saw a person upside down on the road ahead. After approaching, Wang Lun was surprised.

This man was wearing straw sandals, thin and ragged clothes. Isn’t it the old man who sold vegetables in the alley two hours ago?

The old man was obviously attacked on the front. The murderer should have used his magic power and slapped the old man in the air. The magic power hit the old man's chest. A large amount of blood inside the old man's body quickly flowed out of his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes. It can be seen from the old man's wide open mouth that there was a lot of blood. The murderer easily killed the old man, and the old man's grandson, the little boy who had a strong and fast reaction speed, disappeared.

Wang Lun thought of the person in the black fog leaving in a hurry and wanted to cover up his identity with the black fog. The little boy was afraid that he would be kidnapped by that man.

Although I can't figure out why a Nascent Soul monk who can fly in the air would choose to kidnap a mountain and wild child, there is no need to understand these things now. Wang Lun activated the silver winged armor and "birth" a pair of black light wings on his back, which soared into the sky.

Wang Lun also used his magic power to create a ball of black mist, wrapped himself in his arms, and chased him in the direction where the man flew away.

The alley helped the little boy and his grandfather once, and two hours later, the old man was killed. If the person who was extremely loyal to life seemed to have something to do with him, he appeared and drove away three green skins, but it also interfered with the little boy and the old man and wasted their time. If he did not show up, the old man might have sold the wild game earlier and rushed back, and he might not have encountered bad people on the way.

Of course, Wang Lun didn't think so. This extremely forced cause and effect seemed to be nonsense in his opinion.

But Wang Lun still chased after him without hesitation and wanted to interfere in the murder of the old man.

Just because I had dealt with the grandparents and grandson two hours ago, I suddenly found that the old man was killed and the little boy disappeared. I couldn't bear it and didn't understand the matter, so I felt uneasy.

Not to mention, if you don’t figure this out today, you will develop a regret deep in your heart, which may form an obsession and affect your thoughts. Some day in the future, you may turn from a knot into a demon in your heart, and you will ruin big things during your practice.

Wang Lun used the fastest speed of light wings, and there was hope of chasing. After a while, his spiritual sense sensed the position of the man in the black fog.

The other party was very cautious and flew in the clouds, probably not wanting to be exposed.

Wang Lun had already locked the other party with his spiritual sense. Since the other party was indeed a Nascent Soul cultivator, Wang Lun thought that the other party should soon be able to sense his existence.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the people in the clouds ahead began to speed up and wanted to throw Wang Lun away.

"You want to leave like this?" Wang Lun was flying at the fastest speed. At this moment, even if the other party speeded up, the distance between the two was still being quickly narrowed.

If Wang Lun hadn't been worried that the other party would slip away, he wouldn't have to use all his strength. After all, he was injured. Now he was flying at a very fast speed, his internal organs were in pain. The broken bones were healing, but at this moment they were also suffering severely. However, after chasing at such a fast speed, the other party should not be able to escape.

Wang Lun judged the opponent's strength by the speed after the opponent's speed increased. After about ten seconds, the opponent's flight speed reached its limit. Wang Lun sensed that the opponent had changed his flying magic weapon.

If the opponent only flies in the air, the speed will not be faster than using flying magic weapons. But even if the opponent uses magic weapons and reaches the fastest speed, Wang Lun found that this speed is still at an absolute disadvantage in front of him.

"The other party's cultivation level is probably at most the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and it is very likely that it has not reached yet."

Judging the cultivation level by judging speed will have some differences, but the problem will not be too big. After all, the stronger the magic power, the stronger the ability to control flying magic weapons, and the faster the flight speed after the magic weapon is injected into magic power.

Wang Lun was no longer afraid. He had considered what to do if the other party was a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. With his current injury, he would definitely not be the opponent of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but he would not need a headache when facing an opponent with a weak strength.

The distance was getting closer quickly, but Wang Lun did not attack from the air just to prevent the other party from pushing the little boy out as a meat shield.

The other party should have escaped if he didn't fight, and did not stop to attack him.

A short while later, Wang Lun successfully caught up with the other party and flew at the same speed as the other party. He could be said to be running side by side, with the distance between the two being 100 meters.

The spiritual sense penetrated the black fog. Wang Lun could sense that there were two living organisms in the black fog. One of them should have been knocked out, without any

action.

It is estimated that the little boy was kidnapped by the murderer, and the other party did not kill the little boy, but just knocked him out, and he didn't know what the purpose of doing this was. Should I take the little boy to a suitable place and do something shameful, such as using the hearts of a boy and a girl to engage in evil sacrifices?

"Let that child go!"

Wang Lun's voice gathered into a line, ensuring that it could be transmitted into the other party's ears. The voice was changed, but the tone was not disguised, and it exuded a strong feeling.

"Stop meddling in other people's business!" A hoarse voice came from the black fog, and the voice was obviously disguised. It seemed that the other party still wanted to hide his identity.

Wang Lun directly issued a spiritual attack, hoping to use his spiritual advantage to make the opponent fall into the trap, so that he can find an opportunity to save the little boy.

He was only seriously injured in his body before, and his spiritual consciousness was not damaged, and he was still at the peak.

But this time Wang Lun miscalculated and capsized in the gutter.

After this spiritual sense, which was like a sharp arrow, shot into the black fog, a spiritual sense in the shape of a sharp arrow appeared on the other side. Not only did he defeat his spiritual sense at once, but the other's next spiritual sense also followed behind and directly attacked him.

The strength of these two spiritual consciousnesses is actually very strong, and they are definitely at the late stage of the Nascent Soul!

Wang Lun was instantly attacked, and the spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness was piled up to form a wall, but he could not completely prevent the opponent's sharp arrow from piercing into the spiritual consciousness. Wang Lun felt dizzy in his head, and a moment of blankness appeared. The person fell straight down, as if he fainted after being attacked by the opponent's spiritual consciousness.

A palm wind formed by magic power slapped silently from the black fog, as if eyes were growing, slapped Wang Lun's head. Wang Lun was falling, and the palm wind also landed, as if he was about to slap Wang Lun's head.

This is obviously because the other party saw the opportunity and wanted to kill Wang Lun directly. After all, Wang Lun's head was only wrapped in black gas, which was really not a good thing to have any protection.

The palm wind arrived quickly, and at this moment, Wang Lun "awakened" in thrillingly, without delaying for a moment. With the fighting instinct engraved deep in his bones, Wang Lun directly crossed his hands, made a fighting posture, put his hands in front of his head, and instantly rushed out of his hand to resist the palm wind.

With a bang, the palm wind and Wang Lun's magic power collided, and some palm winds were not dispersed after being weakened. With the help of inertia, they hit Wang Lun on the head. Wang Lun felt like his head was hit hard by a sledgehammer. Not only did he look like a star, but he almost fainted.

If the other party uses his spiritual sense to attack and adds magical power to attack, he will be very dangerous. Wang Lun quickly transforms the black light wing into a silver winged magic armor, and the armor covers his whole body and allows his body to fall downwards. The spiritual sense in the consciousness also builds a wall and is ready for it.

"Who is this person? The strength of the spiritual sense is so much higher than the strength of the mana!" Wang Lun felt that this was abnormal. He was also considered to have a relatively strong spiritual sense. In the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the strength of the spiritual sense is not weaker than that of ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, but the strength of the other party's magic power is like the level of an extremely ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but the strength of the spiritual sense is much stronger than his.

The reason why I was able to survive was that I was not only that my spiritual power was very good and I woke up in time, but also that the fighting instinct replaced thinking. At the moment before being completely slapped by the palm wind, I did not waste any time and directly resisted it instinctively.

If it weren't for this, he would have been slapped by the palm wind now, and the other party would be able to fly over and kill him easily.

Now I have used the Silver Winged Divine Armor to protect my body and activate all my spiritual senses to be on guard. I do not give the other party the spiritual sense a chance to attack me. I don’t have to worry about being subjected to similar dangers again.

The person in the black fog caused him to have a great doubt. Who can have such a terrible power of spiritual consciousness?

The other party has acted to kill him, so it can be ruled out that the other party has hidden the power of magic. The other party is indeed seriously mismatched by spiritual consciousness and magic power. He has never encountered such a person before.

His body was still falling rapidly, but it took time to fall from the clouds that were several thousand meters high to the ground. Wang Lun was not worried that he would fall to death. His spiritual sense sensed that the other party was continuing to fly away and did not chase him.

The other party must also know that he missed the previous opportunity and now he will never have the chance to kill him again.

"It's a bit tricky." Wang Lun said in his heart.

When it was normal, Wang Lun gave up chasing. After all, the other party had strong spiritual consciousness. Before his magic power attacked and suppressed the other party, the other party could start a spiritual battle with him at a long distance. Both sides probably wouldn't get any advantage.

But now it has been almost certain that the other party kidnapped the little boy, and Wang Lun had no reason to watch the other party leave.

A sudden pause in the air, Wang Lun urged the silver winged divine armor to turn into black light wings again, controlling the trend of falling, rushing up, and continuing to chase the other party.

The other party's flight speed was indeed limited. Wang Lun quickly caught up with the other party again, shouting loudly that his words could be heard by the other party: "Let go that child, I will let you go!"

As a result, the other party did not agree or replied, and just continued to fly.

Wang Lun activated his magic power and issued a very ordinary palm wind, which slapped the entire black fog.

This was a test, after all, I didn't dare to use all my strength to attack the other party, worried that the little boy would be hurt.

Wang Lun knew that he was actually restricted, and now it depends on whether the other party values ​​the child very much. If he doesn't value it much, the other party will give up the child and choose to leave.

As a result, after the palm wind was shot, there was a counterattack in the black fog. After resolving the attack, the opponent immediately spoke: "I dare to take action again, I will kill this little baby first!"

Sure enough, the other party valued the child very much and was reluctant to let go.

Wang Lun no longer attacked. The opponent and

He, both of them were restricted by each other, and if he acted too aggressively, the little boy would still be hurt.

Wang Lun chose another method. He neither attacked nor persuaded him. With the premise of taking good protection, he followed the other party and flew with him.

In terms of distance, Wang Lun was only two or three hundred meters behind the other party, and his spiritual sense also locked the other party. No matter what the other party did, it was impossible to disappear without a trace from under his nose or under the perception of his spiritual sense.

The other party can fly, and if he can last longer than he can fly, he will be convinced. In fact, Wang Lun dares to promise that before he is tired, the other party will not fly due to exhaustion of magic power.

Wang Lun planned to wait until the other party couldn't move and see what would happen.

Wang Lun was not in a hurry when he followed along. He took out a healing pill in the middle and took several pills, refining the medicinal power while flying.

The other party was flying in the clouds and never came out of the clouds. An hour passed quickly, but he still didn't see the other party calling for help. Wang Lun was basically sure that the other party was the only one.

Of course, it is possible if the other party brings him to a place where the other party’s acquaintances and friends are present. Wang Lun is also thinking about whether he will continue to attack the other party, but he gave up for the time being.

Wang Lun chased the other party for another half an hour. For an hour and a half, the other party was still flying, but his speed decreased. Wang Lun remembered the approximate flight route and found that the other party was flying almost in a straight line.

"Is this really not going to introduce me to somewhere, but I don't think about it, just want to get rid of me?"

Wang Lun thought, and simply shouted loudly to the other party: "Are you sure you want to continue escaping? You can't get rid of me, so the same thing is it. If you let that child go, I will watch you leave immediately!"

This time, the other party finally spoke: "Mediating on other people's business! I... I will get out of here within one stick of incense, otherwise I will kill that little baby directly!"

Wang Lun was excited.

"I am the king"?

Although the other party changed his words quickly after shouting these two words, he used to being used to "I" and could not change it in a short period of time.

Probably no mistake. The person who hides his body in the black fog and changes his voice is Marshal Tianling!
To be continued...