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459 Chasing Cao An

Did Han Ding know that their departure would make Xue Chuan decide to start the decisive battle ahead of time? Of course he knew it. But even so, he would not change his decision, because for them now, it was obvious that the Wuji Pearl in Cao An’s hand was more important.

Cao An naturally would not be unable to feel the pursuit of Han Ding and other monks from the Bagua Sect behind him. While flying forward, he turned around and smiled and said to Han Ding and the others, "Master Han, why have to chase me hard? If you don't go back, your Bagua Sect monks will be killed by Lieshan Sect." After that, Cao An also raised his chin in the direction of the Bagua Sect monks.

Han Ding laughed in anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I have a lot of people in the Bagua Sect. Even if I stand there in a line and let the guys from Lieshan Sect kill them, it will take a lot of time, let alone the people from your Tianyi Sect are there. If you want to use it like this, it will not be so easy for us to escape."

At this time, Han Ding still thought that it was Pang Hailou that Cao An killed. Then Cao An must have the magic weapon that can kill the Nascent Soul cultivator, and he would never let Cao An go like that.

The other Bagua monks had no good feelings for Cao An, and even the leader of Lizi Sect had a deep hatred with him. At this time, new and old hatreds broke out, and everyone would never just watch Cao An escape in front of him so easily.

Cao An didn't say much about this situation. Anyway, the young master had already escaped safely. What if he died here? What's more, these guys are not much different from his cultivation level, and it's not that easy to catch up with him. Thinking of this, Cao An's spiritual power suddenly gathered on his back to form a pair of gray spiritual wings, and he accelerated and soared in the air like a big bird.

"Damn it, what kind of ghost magic trick is this?" Seeing Cao An's figure gradually getting farther and farther away from him and others, a monk from the Bagua Sect couldn't help but scream in anger.

Han Ding on the other side also frowned. His cultivation level was the peak of the Pufu Period, just like Cao An. If he fought alone, the two Cao An might not be his opponents, but if he didn't fight with him and kept running away, then Han Ding really had no good idea.

At this time, the leader of Lizi Sect asked Han Ding, "Sect Master, can the monster you summoned just now be summoned again? If we can release that kind of trick that twists the space again, I think we should still have some hope." They saw the move that the gossip tiger had just tear apart the space and brought Pang Hailou to him, and it was indeed a very powerful skill.

Han Ding frowned and said, "It's not impossible, but the distance that Xiaohu can use when turning around the universe is related to its spiritual power. This distance is probably not enough now."

"Then let it overdraw its spiritual power." said a monk from the Bagua Sect.

Han Ding glanced at the guy coldly, obviously not very happy with such suggestions.

The monk was a little guilty when he was glared at by Han Ding, but he continued, "Sect Master, you can't feel sorry for it anymore. If Cao An can't catch it back, we will not be able to get the Wuji Pearl. If there is no Wuji Pearl, we will have to die under Xiang Fenghuo's sword in two days. It would be a bit bad if you still care about this at this time."

Han Ding certainly understood this principle, but although he was not a beast cultivator, his relationship with the gossip tiger was also very good. He was naturally a little unhappy when he overdrawd his spiritual power. However, just as the guy said just now, it would not suffer, and he would die like him. Han Ding still knew which one was more important.

"Oh" After a slight sigh, Han Ding still summoned the gossip tiger again, "Go to Xiaohu, use it again to turn the world around and catch that guy over there."

After hearing Han Ding's orders, the gossip tiger naturally would not violate it. He roared in place and began to use its magical move to turn the world around again.

The Bagua pattern on the head of the Bagua tiger lit up again. Then, perhaps because the distance was really far this time, I saw that the spiritual power on the Bagua tiger was instantly gathered on its head as if it was absorbed by a sponge. Even so, it seemed that it was still ineffective, and the degree of the pattern shining was still a bit insufficient.

The Bagua Tiger wailed and roared in a low voice, as if it was a little painful because it forced the extraction of his spiritual power. Han Ding next to him could no longer look at it, so he could only force his eyes to Cao An's direction so that he would not pay attention to the pain of the Bagua Tiger. However, even so, Han Ding, as the master, could still feel the sadness of the Bagua Tiger forcibly extracting his spiritual power.

Fortunately, after forcibly extracting spiritual power, the gossip pattern on the head of the gossip tiger finally shone completely, and the familiar distortion of space once again appeared in front of everyone.

As the Bagua Tiger disappeared in front of everyone due to overdrawing his spiritual power, Cao An's figure was indeed pulled back. This time he no longer had the chance to escape, because the monks of the Bagua Sect had locked all the space around him.

"Hehehe" the leader of Lizi Sect said to Cao An with a ferocious smile, "We see where else can you escape?"

Cao An glanced at the monks of the Bagua Sect around him and sighed, "Oh, I didn't expect that such powerful moves could be used twice in such a short time. It seems that God is standing on the side of your Bagua Sect."

Han Ding took out the sword in his hand and pointed it at Cao An and said, "This is not God's will, but people. Just surrender Cao An. As long as you hand over the Wuji Pearl, I can consider letting you go."

"President?" The other gossip monks looked at Han Ding in disbelief. This guy has already deceived him like this, and he wants to let him go? How can this work?

Cao An looked at Han Ding with a smile on his face. Of course, he understood what Han Ding was thinking now, so naturally it was not because of his pity for him. In fact, no matter what he said, how could Han Ding not care about the monks of the Bagua Sect? If Cao An could hand over the Wuji Pearl at this time, Han Ding and the others still had the chance to go back to help the monks of the Bagua Sect, at least they could not let Lieshan Sect kill them all so easily.

If Cao An had Wuji Pearl on him, he might really consider Han Ding’s suggestion because he knew that Han Ding really had no time to waste it on him.

Unfortunately, he really didn't. So Cao An closed his lips and raised his flying sword to express his attitude.
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