Chapter 230: Capture

At this moment, the other party's identity has been completely exposed. The people who monitored him must be the priest-level masters of the Shenlong Sect.

And the one they called the boss must be a senior figure of the Shenlong Sect.

"It turned out to be them!"

Ye Zitian's face was a little ugly.

As the current head of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, one of the top figures in this world, no one knows the power of the Shenlong Sect better than him.

This real force is all over the world, and the number of Shenlong Sect followers is as high as billions.

Even his Qingfeng Sword Sect, half of the people are followers of the Shenlong Sect!

All the forces in the world are vassals of the Shenlong Sect.

If it is this force that is secretly calculating himself, he is powerless in his current situation.

"I must delay enough time to obtain more founding points!"

Now, the only thing that can save him is the creation space.

Once there are more founding points, he can give himself several special abilities, which can allow him to safely avoid the pursuit of the Shenlong Sect even if he does not have the capital to face the Shenlong Sect directly.

After figuring this out, Ye Zitian didn't hesitate, he directly circulated the true energy in his body, performed the sword technique, and fled to the distance.

There were still a few minutes before the arrival of the master, he had to leave here quickly!

Now he only had nine archives left, he had to use them reasonably, so that he could hope to survive.

Seeing Ye Zitian preparing to leave.

The clones around him looked a little confused.

But they still had basic awareness, they did not hesitate to attack, ready to catch him back.

The figure was erratic, and the speed of the clones quickly reached the extreme, getting closer and closer to Ye Zitian.

"Damn! Where did they learn these body movements from!"

The light skill he used was the top skill of the Qingfeng Sword School, and it was also among the best in the entire world. The most important thing was that he had practiced this light skill to perfection.

But even so, the people behind him still looked extremely relaxed.

The most important thing was that he was about to be caught up.

"It's necessary to reveal some of my cards!"

With a more solemn look, Ye Zitian's sword energy was everywhere. The next moment, a large amount of true energy spurted out from his back, increasing his speed by three or four times.

This true energy is equivalent to a small power source.

He imitated it based on the knowledge he had accumulated before crossing.

Using this method can greatly increase the speed of movement, but it also consumes a lot of steam. In his current state, it can only last for two minutes at most.

"Two minutes is enough for me to leave here safely!"

Ye Zitian thought in his heart.

At this moment, he completely turned into a black bird, moving faster and faster, and his specific appearance and body features could not be seen at all.

"This kid actually has something to hide!"

"After squatting for so long, he finally showed his horns."

The clones who were still chasing behind were a little excited.

Seeing Ye Zitian running faster and faster, there was no frustrated expression on their faces.

White clouds floated in the sky, wrapping their whole bodies, and then a large cloud of fog appeared behind them, covering them.

As clones, they can naturally fly in the clouds.

This is the basic skill of the dragon race. With the top-level Azure Dragon bloodline, they are much stronger than ordinary dragons after using it.

In the blink of an eye, several clones caught up with Ye Zitian.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, Ye Zitian was confused.

"What kind of method is this? This Shenlong Sect is definitely not an ordinary mortal force!"

Thinking of the bizarre method used by the boss to kill him before, Ye Zitian's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Judging from their performance, they are more like cultivators. How can a martial artist like him beat them? The power systems of the two are different. It's really fucked.

Ye Zitian gritted his teeth and continued to speed up, but obviously, in front of this group of people flying in the clouds, his speed has no advantage.

Not only that, during the movement, a clone attacked and intercepted him.

Facing the attacks of the clones, Ye Zitian could only slow down passively. There was no way, his total amount of true energy was so much.

It is impossible to run away now. Instead of doing so, it is better to use the remaining true energy to fight them.

"Die!"

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

At this moment, only by killing them all can he have a glimmer of hope.

But at the same time, there will be a complete conflict between him and the Dragon Sect, and he will be chased endlessly!

The sword energy overflowed, and the long sword in his hand tilted and accurately fell on the shoulder of a clone.

Ping! !

This one seemed to be cut on steel, making a muffled sound.

"What kind of flesh is this, it can't be broken!"

Ye Zitian was completely speechless.

This guy's body is harder than steel, and he can't break their defense. What's the point of fighting.

He can't run away, and he can't fight. He fell into a real desperate situation.

A clone reached out and grabbed his shoulder blade.

Ye Zitian didn't dodge, Ren Ping tied him up.

The remaining clones also surrounded him.

Standing around him, everyone was ready to attack at any time, and he had no way to escape.

"That's good, we don't have to work so hard to monitor him anymore!"

"We have to thank this guy. If he hadn't been exposed, we would have to lie on his roof every day. This job is really dirty. I don't want to do it again even if I die."

"That's right, this is not a human job."

"I prefer to be a special envoy in the Shenlong Sect, playing and playing games with those young ladies every day!"

The clones showed a look of liberation one by one.

This is absolutely a good thing for them.

Ye Zitian lowered his head expressionlessly.

Consciousness immersed in the creation space, the 500 ordinary people are still struggling to survive in the doomsday world, and more than half of them died at the hands of zombies.

"As long as I live for 24 hours, I will have hope to survive when they create the first batch of creation points!"

The only way he can think of now is to use all the creation points to transfer the boss to the creation space!

This method of pulling people can kill him completely.

Concentrate your attention and be ready at all times.

At this moment, he also has a brief plan in his mind, which may allow him to live a little longer.

Not long after, a figure fell from the sky.

"Boss!!"

"Boss, you are here!"

"Boss, this kid wants to run, but he can't run away in front of us!"

The clones walked forward and saluted him.

Even the clones that bound Ye Zitian let him go without a care and turned to Gu Shang.

They all knew the boss's strength.