In the wild mountains and forests, Yang Jungui was running all the way.
There were thick piles of dead leaves under my feet, and I could clearly smell the rotten smell filling my mouth and nose.
When you step on the rotten leaves mixed with the soil, black water squeezes out, and the fishy smell has been fermented for who knows how long.
Wow!
There is a water line between the rocks.
The clear water collides and flows between the rocks, making a clear and pleasant sound.
Yang Jungui stopped on a huge rock, and the sound of fighting behind him had disappeared.
Looking behind him, he wondered what the outcome of the fight between the mysterious black-robed man and the old man Yinjiu was.
It's better for both men to lose.
There is malice in his heart.
As for someone dying?
When you reach the peak level, even if you lose, you can't be killed so easily.
He bent down and washed his face, revealing a pale face covered in blood.
The face that was originally a little green has now become stern.
Looking at the reflection in the water, murderous intent and hostility were hidden in the cold eyes, with a faint scarlet color emerging.
Sooner or later, he will get back the hardships and tribulations he encountered along the way.
hiss!
Taking a deep breath, Yang Jungui suppressed the murderous intention in his heart.
"Sure enough, after using the Blood Meteor Dragon Bone Bow twice in a row, did the evil spirit and hostility in the bow begin to erode my consciousness?"
In fact, it is not just that.
Even he himself didn't realize that the killings along the way had caused demonic intent to grow in his heart.
In a bloody battle in Zhensu City, he was seriously injured, and all the Blood Spirit Sword Yuan in his body was exhausted.
Even if he forcibly devoured and refined Liu Yanghong's spiritual power, shooting an arrow at the black-robed man brought him to the bottom again.
And there are still hidden dangers.
It can be said that the current situation is not good.
Next, when you go deep into the criminal realm, you will not only have to face the most vicious criminals, but also the dangers and crises of the place itself along the way.
There is no room for slacking off.
He had to find a stable place to recover from his injuries first.
Without stopping for too long, Yang Jungui once again ran among the vegetation and thorns.
Suddenly, the fast-moving figure stopped.
Yang Jungui turned to look behind him, his expression condensed and his mind became heavy.
A powerful aura is approaching quickly.
Soon, a figure appeared in the distant sky.
Um?
Old Man Crow?
Yang Jungui was a little surprised when he saw the person coming. He thought it would be a mysterious man in black robe.
The old man in the dark crow looked a little embarrassed, his clothes were somewhat torn, and his gray hair was messy.
Through the long or short cuts, you can see blood oozing out from the wounds in various directions, and bones can be seen in some places.
With their level of cultivation, ordinary injuries to flesh and blood can be healed quickly.
"It seems that even if Old Man Yinjiu wins, he will still be seriously injured."
Yang Jun returned home and missed her deeply.
But being seriously injured in the summit realm is not something he can contend with now.
What's more, his situation is not much better.
"It's you, the boy from Jianmen."
Old Man Yinjiu looked at the figure below, his eyes filled with resentment.
In that fight, the man in black robe was first tricked by the mark in the blood-metal dragon's bone bow, and suffered serious injuries.
Later, he had to allocate part of his strength to suppress Bao Gong's resistance.
Faced with Old Man Yinjiu's desperate attack, he had to choose to retreat after weighing the situation.
Although Old Man Yinjiu won the treasured bow, the price he paid was not a heavy one.
It can be said that both of them were injured.
The treasure bow was lost and recovered, but in the future he would face the pressure of revenge from a top sect.
He had to choose to hide in the Sin Domain.
This is all thanks to Jianmen.
One can imagine Old Man Yinjiu's resentment towards the people of Jianmen.
At this time, I happened to bump into Yang Jungui...
"Jie Jie..." A cold laugh echoed.
"Boy, since I let me bump into you, I can only blame you for your bad luck."
Old Man Yinjiu's scarlet eyes flashed with cruel light, and his voice was hoarse and cold, making people shudder.
"I will let you taste the pain of sinister fire burning your soul and a crowd of crows eating your flesh."
"Quan should collect some interest from Jianmen first."
At this time, he was like a giant beast that wanted to devour others, wanting to tear Yang Jungui into pieces to vent his anger.
As for why the dignified Jianmen disciples appeared here, he didn't think much about it at all.
Frankly speaking, although Yang Jungui caused quite a stir during this period.
But it was mostly due to his status as a disciple of the Sword Sect.
These are not enough to alarm those strong men who stand at the top of this continent.
boom! boom!
A powerful qi machine rushed towards his face, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze. He could clearly hear the dull beating of his heart.
As if he were in the deep sea, endless pressure came from all directions, squeezing his body, limbs and bones.
Creak! Creak!
There was a sore sound as if the bones were being squeezed.
Yang Jungui's mind was heavy, even if the old man Yinjiu was seriously injured, he was still very scary.
His face was calm, but his heartstrings were extremely tense.
Looking at the figure full of hostility approaching, he desperately squeezed the blood spirit sword essence in his body and wrapped it around the broken sword in the spring.
Secretly preparing to attack.
"Master, take action quickly!"
"If you don't take action, Senior Brother Yang will die in the hands of that devil."
At the same time, high in the sky, there were two figures, an old man and a young man.
The old man's hair is a little gray, but he is energetic and his eyes are not cloudy at all.
The younger one has a graceful figure.
She has a delicate nose, rosy peach cheeks, small and delicate lips, a face that is not painted with makeup, and her skin is as tender and fair as snow jade.
The smooth forehead is dotted with a faint blue gem, which looks cold and holy.
It was the Great Elders Xi Yunfeng and Xie Mengyao.
They seemed to be surrounded by flowing clouds, covering their figures, and even the old man Yinjiu didn't notice them.
Xie Mengyao shook his master's arm and begged, looking at the situation below with worry in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, with me here, I can still let that kid die in the hands of that old guy."
Xi Yunfeng was a little helpless.
I still couldn't resist this precious apprentice's various pleas, so I rushed all the way over.
Not only can this kid escape, but at least it can save his life.
But I have to say, this kid also surprised him.
Faced with such a pursuit, he almost managed to escape on his own.
"Old man Yinjiu, you are still so shameless, with a mastery of cultivation at the peak level, you take action against such a little guy."
Xi Yunfeng stepped out, appeared between heaven and earth, and sneered mercilessly.
Along with the sound, an invisible wind blew by, breaking the solid air.
Hearing this, Old Man Yinjiu was furious at first, and then he was shocked.
He didn't even notice when the visitor appeared.
He turned around to look, and without saying a word, he immediately turned around and tried to escape.
He still knows the great elder of Jianmen.
Not to mention that he is seriously injured now, even in his prime he was no match.
"Can I still let you run away?" Xi Yunfeng looked calm, but his figure flashed and he chased after him in an instant.
"You Jianmen go too far to deceive others."
The battle went as quickly as it came.
Following a reluctant and vicious hysterical voice, a breath gradually disappeared.
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