However, even so, the Sanyou Old Demon is absolutely sure to catch up with Yang Fan.

A powerful man in the Golden Elixir stage will definitely run out of magic power after Lian Fan uses such escape technique.

Even if he still has magic power, he can still chase Yang Fan with one-third of his speed and the powerful magic power in the Nascent Soul stage.

One-third of the speed is at least two or three times that of ordinary Jindan monks, which is faster than Yang Fan.

In this way, the old demon Sanyou was confident in chasing, neither slow nor quick.

However, after chasing for two hours in a row and flying for thousands of miles, Yang Fan still did not see his magic power exhaustion.

Even during this period, Yang Fan used the secret technique of "Flying Clouds and Thousand Miles".

How is that possible?

The Three Eye Old Demon felt incredible.

Chase, continue chasing!

Maybe this child has some special spiritual pills or something.

As time passed, Yang Fan's speed did not decrease, and he occasionally used the secret technique of Xiangyun Thousand Miles.

Half a day passed, and the distance did not go far or closer.

On the contrary, the Sanyou Old Demon's injuries worsened and his virility rebounded one step closer.

At this time, he didn't even have one-third of his speed, barely standing on par with Yang Fan.

Three days later, Yang Fan gradually distanced himself from the Sanyou Old Demon.

Although the two of them have the same speed, Yang Fan can use "Flying Clouds and Thousand Miles" every time he has a distance.

Two hundred miles...three hundred miles...five hundred miles...seven hundred miles...

The distance is slightly widened.

Before he knew it, the old demon Sanyou felt a sense of powerlessness.

An old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, a generation of demon masters, and a famous giant. Even a Jindan boy cannot be chased and killed. How can he meet others?

However, after the Humpback Poison King's attack at all costs, the King of Yintian and Wushuang died for death, he was destined to be unable to catch up with Yang Fan.

He could only help but feel that Yang Fan was getting further and further away from him.

Seven hundred miles...eight hundred miles...nine hundred miles...one thousand miles!

Finally, Yang Fan was gradually blurred.

In this case, he can only sense the other party's existence and a vague concept of direction.

Although there is a vague concept of direction, it is impossible to catch up with the situation at this moment.

"Is this God's will..."
Chapter completed!