Ye Wentian looked up.
There were five black shadows in total, the aura on their bodies was erratic, and their flashing and twisted bodies were extremely weird. Their bodies were bent and their limbs were grabbing the ground, like wild beasts.
Are you really a savage?
"call!"
"Howling..."
The black shadows were so fast that three of them locked onto Yang Zhidian.
"hiss!"
"I'm not the team leader." Yang Zhidian took a deep breath, and the momentum around him exploded, and the muscles all over his body swelled.
He picked up his fist and smashed it head on.
next moment.
Yang Zhidian collided with the black shadow in front of him.
"boom!"
"Boom."
"..."
In the Xiantian realm, a full punch is so powerful that it is terrifying.
The sweeping spiritual power burst out, tearing through the air like countless sharp blades.
"Click!"
The sound of cracking bones.
The leader of the black shadow was not an enemy with a single punch. His body was violently shaken in half, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Yang Zhidian's eyes lit up and he couldn't help laughing.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"I can't tell the strength of the aura. It almost scared me. What kind of savage? That's all."
"I am the master of Zhongzhou, Yang Zhidian!"
Yang Zhidian's momentum was like a rainbow.
The whole person suddenly became upright, and the flashing figure was free and elegant. The momentum of Zhongzhou's leader was undoubtedly evident at this moment.
Several punches landed, shaking the air.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Kaka."
"..."
There was a muffled sound, mixed with the crisp sound of broken bones.
"Old Yang." Ye Wentian took a step forward, but it was already too late.
"Boom!"
"..."
There was another muffled sound.
The last black shadow fell to Yang Zhidian's offensive.
The whole process took less than five seconds. These black shadows looked strange, but in fact they were at most equivalent to martial arts masters. As Yang Zhidian was in the innate realm, his attacks were like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Mr. Ye, you don't need to do it yourself for these scum, I'm enough for you." Yang Zhidian walked over with a smile on his face and his hands behind his back.
Very satisfied with my performance just now.
"Senior Yang."
"Should we keep one of them, torture them about their identity, and understand the situation in the mountains of southern Xinjiang?" Hao Ji flashed her eyes and reminded softly.
Yang Zhidian stiffened.
After reacting, his expression suddenly became awkward.
Ye Wentian shook his head slightly, without saying anything else, and moved forward to a black corpse.
He squatted down slowly, his eyes focused.
These black figures are all very lean, covered in black animal skins, with strange runes and symbols painted on their faces, and their faces are slightly ferocious.
"Not a savage."
"These guys are also warriors." Ye Wentian murmured.
Although the aura is weird, the fluctuations of spiritual power in his body are unmistakable.
"Musha?"
"The strength is very average."
"..."
Yang Zhidian rolled his eyes.
In his impression, Li Xuanyuan summoned the strong men from the Great Yan Xiantian Realm to come here. This mountain in southern Xinjiang should be extremely dangerous.
When in danger, Yang Zhidian took action with all his strength without reservation.
"Average? Senior Yang, with your strength, looking at the Great Yan martial arts world, there are probably only a handful of strong men who can fight with you." Hao Ji stepped forward with a chuckle.
Yang Zhidian, the dean of Zhongzhou.
One of the most powerful martial arts masters in Great Yan, with a proper level of Great Territory Lord, it is also a rumored existence outside the Territory.
There are not many extraordinary warriors in front of this one.
"Old Yang, next time, be gentler and don't be so nervous." Ye Wentian stood up and then looked up at the mountains and forests ahead.
Currently, the three of them are still on the outskirts of the mountains in southern Xinjiang.
If you keep walking, you should meet these people again.
"clear."
"Hehe." Yang Zhidian smiled awkwardly and nodded.
In the flat circle, the three of them rested for a while.
After Ye Wentian took a look at the terrain map given by Hou Qing, he headed towards the forest again without stopping too much.
There are warriors here.
This proves that there are martial arts forces entrenched in the mountains of southern Xinjiang.
The old guy who kidnapped Yao Leer and An should be someone from this force organization. Just find the source. 33
Ye Wentian's eyes turned cold and his pace quickened a bit.
Yang Zhidian and Hao Ji followed closely behind.
Time, half a day passed in the blink of an eye.
As the three of them got closer to the center of the mountain forest, the miasma in the air became thicker and thicker. Except for Ye Wentian, the two people behind them could barely resist.
If he encounters those 'savages' again in the miasma, Yang Zhidian may not be able to do what he did before.
"Pfft."
"..."
The three of them walked through a dense bush.
In front of me, there is another bare round flat land. The miasma in the surrounding mountains and forests seems to be isolated by some force. Not even a bit can be seen in this small area in front of me.
The air around is extremely fresh.
"Fortunately, there is a terrain map, otherwise I would have been suffocated to death if I had been traveling through the miasma all the time, even if there hadn't been a 'savage sneak attack.'" Yang Zhidian gasped for air.
The skills in your body are running, so take the time to recover.
Beside him, Hao Ji's face was also obviously pale.
The environment in this primitive jungle is too harsh.
Ye Wentian glanced at the two of them, and then looked down at the terrain map in his hand. He could confirm that the circle position on the map was not covered by miasma.
"If this picture is correct, our current position is still two-thirds of the distance from the center." Ye Wentian said bluntly.
Staring at the big circle in the center of the picture, Ye Wentian's eyes flashed slightly.
at this time.
"Buzz!"
"..."
There was a sudden buzzing sound all around the plain.
Like countless insects, the sound of flapping wings, a fierce force, locked onto Ye Wentian and the three of them at the same time.
"alert!"
"Mr. Ye, the enemy is in front." Hao Ji's eyes flashed, and the momentum around her body gathered.
I didn't meet those people along the way just now.
It turned out to be waiting for them here.
This aura is obviously several times stronger than the previous black shadow.
"Whoops!"
"Buzz..."
The sound of tearing air.
A transparent sharp blade cut through the air, pointing directly at Ye Wentian and the others.
The main targets of the offensive are obvious, and most of them are directed at Yang Zhidian.
"I...have I provoked you?" Yang Zhidian's face changed drastically. He had just taken a break and his condition had not yet recovered.
The murderous intention before his eyes was already approaching.
"Bang!"
"Clang."
Yang Zhidian's momentum exploded, he shot out a majestic force, resisted the sharp blade attack, and took two steps back.
"call……"
"Buzz!"
Hao Ji turned over several times and dodged at the same time.
The eyes are visible.
What cut through the air in front of him were pieces of transparent cicada wings, with an unmistakable edge and considerable spiritual power fluctuations.
"This is?"
"Outer Territory Demon Sect?" Hao Ji recognized Cicada Yi at a glance, with shock in her eyes.
Ye Wentian raised his hands at the same time.
"Kacha!"
"..."
A piece of cicada wing was caught between his two fingers.
Ye Wentian was no stranger to this stuff. Back in the imperial capital, he had fought against the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
After the death of King Zhenyan, this person fled from Dayan.
Some people died, but not completely...
