Chapter 1386 Fatal Accident! 【Big Chapter】

Dongdong grinned coldly, and said: "We still need to be cautious when dealing with this matter. There are deep calculations hidden in it. I have heard the elders mention it. It is very complicated; it includes the dispute over the unification of luck in the world... Tell me not to go in and get involved. If you act rashly, you will be in danger of dying."

"The battle of luck? The danger of dying?"

The spring evening wind pondered.

In the distance, Yun Xiaoyao on the top of the tree tens of miles away, watching the scene on the other side, his heart suddenly moved.

This sentence... seems to have a lot of meaning.

Could it be... is this?

"Why hasn't that guy Xia Bingchuan come?" Dong Leng became impatient: "We agreed to say goodbye to big brother and then protect uncle Zhou Quan; why hasn't this guy arrived for so long? In terms of distance, he is the closest one." !"

Spring Evening Feng and Qiu Yunshan also began to scold.

tree top.

Yun Xiaoyao's heart suddenly felt a warmth that he hadn't seen for a long time, nourishing the almost dry heart.

I see.

I said why these guys all came here in one go.

"Hey, Spring Festival Evening Breeze, how is your cultivation?" Dong Dong said coldly, "What is it?"

"Me? I'm already supreme!" Spring Festival Gala Feng snorted, "What about you?"

"Me too." Winter said coldly.

"Me too, but I'm a late stage player, so I'm a little faster than you two, so don't envy me." Qiu Yunshan said.

"Our cultivation is almost at the peak of this world. If we want to leave Tianxuan and go to the upper realm, we are only one step away." Dongdong sighed coldly: "But I have been slack during this period of time, and my energy is not enough … Occasionally, I will have the fucking idea of ​​not wanting to go up… Well, the main reason is that I don’t dare to go up, climb up, and I’m afraid that I’ll fall from the peak of my first life and become the fifth scum of war.”

Qiu Yunshan smiled wryly: "Me too... Thinking that we have suffered so much that we have finally reached where we are today. If we climb to the top and overlook the world, if we really go up... I'm afraid we have to start from the ground again. Just stronger than us, that feeling is not only unpleasant, it is simply...horrifying."

Spring Festival Evening Wind sighed: "Who said it wasn't... With the resources that the boss left us, we could have crossed the pinnacle of this world and ascended to the upper realm... In the end, it's just a word of fear."

All three of them looked confused.

"You're really worthless!"

"You are worthless!"

"You two are really worthless!"

Glancing at each other, they suddenly burst out laughing until their stomachs ached.

The eldest brother said the second brother and the third brother, and the second brother said the eldest brother and the third brother. The three talked to each other and talked to each other, and it turned out to be interesting!

Forty or fifty master guards from the three major families who came with the three brothers also had a look of embarrassment on their faces. Yes, ascension to the upper realm is no different from a myth for people in this world, at least for Yun Yang's ascension Before, it was just a legend!

But after Yun Yang's ascension, and Ji Lingxi's ascension together, this myth is no longer just a legend, especially for the three young masters who protect him and others!

With Dong Leng and other three people's current level of cultivation, strength and combat power, where do they need bodyguards to protect Yunyun, how can anyone in this world be able to touch them, that is, the fight between their buddies can leave a lasting impression. Little traces,

But... one thing is still undeniable: as long as you go to the upper realm, ninety-nine out of ten will have to start all over again.

The rumored Upper Realm is good everywhere; the lifespan can also be greatly extended, and the road to martial arts is wider and longer; but relatively... all the dangers have suddenly been raised to unprecedented heights.

In fact, except for those extremely fanatical martial arts lunatics, when they reach the current level of Dong Leng and others, they will basically hesitate. They really want to give up their current status of climbing to the top and overlooking the world, and go to the so-called upper realm to start again. Do you start at the bottom? !

This decision is difficult for anyone to choose!

Not to mention that Dong Leng and the others achieved most of their cultivation in a short period of time. Even though there are many battles and baptisms, there is no regret, but the mentality experience is still a practice that has been polished and improved little by little. There is a considerable gap between Chinese and Chinese!

In this world, I can call the wind and call the rain, and be high above the sky; if I really go to the upper realm, I might be slapped to death by an unknown person in a few days.

In this life, no one dares to disrespect or look up to me, but when I get to the top, I can only look up at people, or I can't even compare to other people's doorkeepers.

Then do you want to go up?

At least these guards asked themselves, if they reached this point, would they go up?

As long as you think about it this way, who would have the courage to despise the three sons for not seeking to make progress?

Laughing...

Suddenly, there was a bang in the distance, and it came from afar.

Everyone immediately fell silent, their eyes flickered, and they looked into the distance.

"Is that the sound of battle?"

In winter, I stood up coldly, jumped into the air, and looked up.

At this time, there was another long howl in the distance. The sound was very weak when it reached here, but it could still be heard. The sound was full of anger and powerlessness.

"This is... Xia Bingchuan's voice!" Qiu Yunshan's ears twitched.

The sound of the rumbling battle was heard continuously, and the winter cold in mid-air let out a long roar, stretched his body in mid-air, and flew over with a whimper: "Xia Bingchuan, run this way!"

The sound was like thunder, deafening.

Almost at the same time, there was another long howl from the other side, but it was filled with unspeakable joy, and then the battle sound on the other side became more and more intense. It seemed that the enemy had also discovered that reinforcements were coming, and began to attack with all their strength. It is hoped that the target can be resolved before the help arrives.

Fifty or sixty people from the three families here, led by the third son, flew over there like lightning.

While the three of them were galloping at full speed in the cold winter, they couldn't help feeling a little bit surprised. The level of cultivation of the three of them was the same as that of Xia Bingchuan. They were on the same level, and there was not much difference. They were all at the top of the world. The strong, then, who is it, what kind of force is attacking Xia Bingchuan, and the other party actually has the strength to kill Xia Bingchuan, but it is also a spectacle, amazing!

The next battle must not be sloppy at all!

The sky was full of yellow sand, covering the field of vision, two figures from far away staggered out, the first one was Xia Bingchuan; his face was pale, covered in blood, one arm was drooping, and the other arm was still dragging an already The unconscious person is running towards this side as if struggling for his life.

Amidst the smoke and dust at the rear, a stern black figure rushed out, just like a demon god descending into the world, with a stern laugh, he swept thirty feet in mid-air strangely, and suddenly came to the position above Xia Bingchuan, with a slash of sword like a thunderbolt of lightning fall!

Dong Leng Chong was at the forefront, with a sharp roar, the sword in his hand flew out, like a meteor chasing the moon, the trend was unmatched.

That man's sure-fire sword came to an abrupt end, because if he didn't withdraw his sword, he might be able to kill Xia Bingchuan, but he would never be able to dodge the galloping sword, and he had no choice but to block it. With a loud noise, the man in black retreated ten feet instantly, and Dong Leng's sword disappeared in a flash due to the huge impact, and he didn't know where he flew.

Then came the cold winter, and he shoveled up a piece of yellow sand, like the waves of the sea, and swung towards the opposite side; with his hands stretched out, he had already caught Xia Bingchuan's almost powerless body, and he spun , shot backwards quickly, and when it landed, it had already returned to the encirclement of itself and others.

"How about it?"

"How is Xiaoxia?"

Everyone gathered around to check Xia Bingchuan's condition.

I saw Xia Bingchuan's face was deathly ashen, his eyes were constantly turning white, his whole body was trembling, there were at least 17 or 8 places all over his body, blood was flowing horizontally, even his handsome face was covered with scars in all directions, and there was a wound on the back of his head, which seemed to be caused by someone A sharp weapon like a sword cut off a layer of scalp; the whole person is no longer human!

Seeing Dong Leng Qiu Yunshan and others, Xia Bingchuan's eyes showed a gleam of joy, and he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

The person he has been dragging, everyone knows, is Xia Bingchuan's personal bodyguard, and now he has lost more than 90% of his life, and his condition is no better than Xia Bingchuan's.

"Alert! Prepare to fight!!"

"Qiuyunshan, come and heal Xiaoxia!"

"Spring Festival Evening Breeze, you follow me!"

Dong Leng shouted decisively, and everyone followed his voice.

Seeing Xia Bingchuan's bleak situation, he can more and more judge that the hostile forces are definitely not easy to deal with, and the sword just now was the limit of his life's cultivation, but forcing the opponent back proved the strength of the opponent He is so powerful that he is an enemy that he has never encountered in his life.

At this time, in the hustle and bustle of the other side, black-clothed and masked figures emerged continuously, and on the left and right, a large number of black-clothed and masked figures also appeared...

But in an instant, the encirclement has already formed.

Not only is the opponent powerful and tyrannical, but the number of heads is so large, what kind of power in the world is so powerful? !

Behind everyone, there was a sharp whistling in the mountains and forests, shouting: "Stop them all?"

A masked man in black in the yellow sand on the opposite side laughed loudly: "One is quite a lot, it's all rounded up!"

Then there was a loud laugh: "Okay!"

Sharp whistling sounds immediately sounded from all directions, and countless black-clothed masked people appeared from afar in an endless stream, and surrounded them here.

There are many figures, densely packed, and everyone is wearing black clothes and masks.

Looking around in the cold winter, my heart can't help shaking.

There are so many black-clothed masked men, none of them are mediocre, and the total number is at least 5,000, which is almost a lineup of a small army!

These people surrounded the fifty-six on their side... together with Xia Bingchuan and the other fifty-eight people!

It's like a big circle with a radius of forty or fifty feet, with people next to each other, airtight and watertight.

Dong Leng took a long breath, stood upright, and said solemnly: "Masked people? They are all people who hide their heads and show their tails, dare to report their names?"

The masked man in black at the head smiled and said: "Don't dare, facing the direct son of the four major families, how dare I sign up, and how can I not stand the revenge of the four major families hahaha..."

Countless black-clothed masked people laughed together: "I heard that the eldest son of the Dong family has a problem with winter's cold mind, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation. If we can sign up, do we still need masks today?"

Dong Leng Yangtian laughed loudly: "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, a mob, do you think you can live if you don't sign up?"

Even though the enemy is outnumbered and surrounded by heavy siege, Dongdong Leng and the others are not afraid at all, on the contrary they are eager to try. It should be known that before Yunyang ascended to the upper realm, he left a huge amount of resources for the four princes. The cultivation base of each of these four guys has already ranked among the top in this world. Except for the national wars they participated in before, only Stopping at small fights, there is still a chance to encounter a real big battle.

The three young masters had the same thoughts at this moment, and shouted excitedly: "Go! No one will be left behind!"

After saying that, he rushed forward in the lead.

This posture is like the opponent being besieged by me, full of condescending, invincible momentum.

Dong Leng shouted while rushing: "Hahaha...it's finally my turn. Back then, the boss was able to conquer the continent with one enemy and ten thousand. Now, let's see us killing all directions, so as not to let the boss be more beautiful than before. Hahahahaha..."

But a group of family guards looked like bitter melons, and a strong sense of crisis rose spontaneously.

The situation... seems to be very bad!

The other party's overwhelming force in such a remote area obviously had a premeditated plan. If the other party was not quite sure, how dare they attack Xia Bingchuan and his party rashly?

Although the cultivation of the four young masters has increased dramatically, they still have the same temperament in the past. They still habitually lead a large group of people when they go out, and there are quite a few escorts. Although with their current strength, they no longer need guards. If this is the case, how could Xia Bingchuan be an exception? It would be strange if he didn't bring dozens of people to fill the scene, but just now, besides Xia Bingchuan, there was only one living person left, and both of them were half dead, 100% Ninety percent of his lives were lost, so where did the other guards go?

The answer is obvious, all of them have been murdered.

Then another question came up: Xia Bingchuan's cultivation was not inferior to that of Dong Leng and others; and Xia Bingchuan's guards were also not inferior to those of Dong Leng and others...

Since the other party has the ability to deal with Xia Bingchuan and his party, will he deal with himself and wait for others! ?

Don't say anything else, just say that Dongdong Leng rushed to help with his sword just now, and he tried his best, but he only forced the opponent back, and failed to make the opponent bear more, which is already very telling.

But it is useless to say more now, whether it is to break through or annihilate, we need to fight.

The guards who followed Dong Leng and the others were all hot-blooded men who had participated in the national war that day. Although they were vigilant at this time, they didn't have any fear in their hearts, but they were more cautious.

As the opponent's horn sounded, the attack was launched from all directions at the same time. Dong Leng and others who were trapped in the encirclement did not gather together to defend, but counterattacked forcefully. Dong Leng and the other three rushed up immediately.

With a bang, the first contact made a monstrous wave of blood.

The three of Dongdong Leng attacked side by side, and the tacit understanding from that day's national war was fully revealed. However, as soon as they made contact, more than a dozen men in black on the other side were immediately beheaded by the three of them; , the bottom of my heart sank.

The strength of the opponent was far beyond expectations.

In the attack just now, the three of them almost tried their best. Although it seemed that the result was good, they killed eleven of the other party in one go, but there were as many as forty or fifty people who were recruited by the other party, and they resisted at the same time. Except for the eleven people who died, the others were only slightly injured and still had the strength to fight again.

More importantly, the three of them actually felt a strong counter-shock while attacking forcefully, and were almost injured by the backlash.

This further proves that the enemy in front of him is not only extremely powerful, but also knows little about his own side, so he deliberately set up a formation to fight against himself and others.

"Triangle array!"

Qiu Yunshan roared: "The three of us, each responsible for an arrow."

Spring Festival Gala Feng and Dong Leng agreed at the same time, and the battle was immediately reversed.

Although the three of them were clever in planning countermeasures, they were a step too late. If they had adopted the triangular formation at the beginning, although they might not have killed the dozen or so people, they would have to be more active than they are now, and the way they can be manipulated in the future is also very important. More, at least not too passively.

When a word is wrong, the follow-up response is all sluggish, and the opponent's black-clothed masked people send orders frequently, and waves of attacks continue; they launch offensives from all directions, attacking all guards indiscriminately, causing the three of them to form a triangle. Formation tactics cannot be formed in a short period of time.

During the momentary stalemate between the other side's orderly and our side's difficult confrontation, screams sounded one after another. Forty or fifty people in black were dead on the ground, but four of the family guards on the side of the four princes also fell down one after another. down dead.

When the triangular battle formation was formed, only forty-nine of the fifty-six people on our side were still relatively complete, and seven or eight people were injured, and the combat power was greatly reduced. Even Qiu Yunshan had no idea what was on his shoulders. Shi was hit by a sword, and blood flowed.

"This is……"

Dong Dong thought coldly: "The person here is the army, is it a soldier?!"

Since the start of the war, the crowd of black-clothed and masked people has remained silent, just like a cold machine, which can only run quickly and effectively in the whole process. The horns sound one after another, and black flags advance and retreat, conveying information; A group of men in black took turns to attack as if the tide was rising and falling according to the instructions. More than 5,000 people besieged more than 40 people, and their pace was not chaotic at all. shot, and everyone's strength was not wasted.

This kind of attack rhythm and attack mode, if it is not for well-trained military personnel, it is absolutely impossible to do it!

Others also heard the cry of winter cold, but they were even more puzzled: it is not surprising that the people in the army can do orders and prohibit them, work together, and gather the strength of everyone to besiege the target. Everyone has participated in the iron bone pass that day. He is also familiar with the military's combat methods.

However, there is absolutely no army with such combat power in the world, which can suppress the three men whose cultivation base is as strong as Dong Leng. Not to mention, even the black cavalry and iron cavalry who roamed the world back then definitely did not have so many The combat power of high-level warriors!

What's more, through this period of stalemate, the opponent's high-end combat power gradually revealed, and many of them have reached the supreme level of combat power, which is only slightly inferior to Dong Leng and others!

Looking at the entire continent, who can form such an army?

As time went on, the fighting situation became more and more tragic.

Dong Leng blocked the opponent's two commanders with his own strength, his eyes were about to burst, his green robe flew up, and he shot fiercely, shouting angrily: "Who are you? Why are you dealing with us?"

A commander in black said indifferently: "Now that the encirclement has been established, you are unable to fly with your wings. It's okay to tell you. I'll let you, Mr. Dong, be a sensible ghost."

He sneered, and lowered his voice: "The main purpose of the Tianxuanya operation this time is to kill that Yun Xiaoyao. Everything is ready, just wait for him to enter the game, and you four playboys come forward to sabotage the plan? If you don't want to kill him, you will kill him!" Who? It’s cold in winter, if there is an afterlife, remember to figure out what you can do and what you can’t do!”

Dong Dong Leng roared: "Fuck your mother! You are the only one here to teach me a lesson? Even if I live my life again, I still have to come today! You bastards want to murder Uncle Yun, but I will definitely not agree!"

He yelled: "I know your origins, no one else can make such a big battle except for that bastard! Ingratitude! Pigs are worse than dogs! Your emperor is worse than dog shit! Lie down in front of me! Kowtow, I think he dirty my eyes!"

"Dog thief!"

"Beasts that are not as good as pigs and dogs! They are also worthy of being emperors!"

The three young masters cursed one after another.

The masked men in black were furious: "Kill them as soon as possible!"

With one order, the enemy's offensive became more violent.

A hoarse voice sounded: "You three pigs... who told you to fight here..."

It was Xia Bingchuan who woke up from a coma, and shouted angrily, "Hurry up and break out of the siege to inform Uncle Yun... If you die fighting here, you will die in vain..."

Dong Leng and others suddenly woke up: "Break out!"

"Breakthrough? Forgot!" The black-clothed masked leader gave a strange laugh: "The same way of fighting! Blood drop battle array!"

The enemy launched a killing battle again, and the attack power went up to the next level. The pressure of the three princes and others increased, and it was difficult to even parry and maintain, so they couldn't break through the encirclement.

All of a sudden, all the masked men in black rushed forward as if desperate, using their bodies as weapons. Among them, a small number of black-clothed masked people would launch a self-destruct offensive as soon as they rushed over, and they exposed themselves one after another, and there was a rumbling sound.

Dongdong Leng is now at the forefront of the triangular battle formation. He is trying his best to break through the encirclement, but facing this most extreme and terrifying self-destructive offensive, he just managed to resist it for a while before being unable to hold on, and his whole body was covered in blood. , fell back with blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and became a seriously injured person. Even if it was replaced by the Spring Festival Evening Wind, he only lasted a few breaths, and he couldn't support it. Then Qiu Yunshan...

Although Dongdong Leng and the other three have deep cultivation bases and long energy channels, even if they are seriously injured, they still have the strength to fight, but the situation is getting worse and worse, and more and more injured people are unable to fight anymore.

After a while, there were less than fifteen people left in the original lineup of forty-nine people who could still fight. The others were either seriously injured and unable to move, or they were already dead.

The four of them sat down in the middle of their own side in the cold winter, dying. The four brothers looked at each other, and they all saw the wry smile in each other's eyes.

I wanted to come out this time to shock the world, and bring the guards, but I didn't want to be surrounded by so many terrifying opponents, and I was about to turn into a corpse...

"Alright, it's a beautiful thing for the four of us to walk together on the road to the Underworld."

Qiu Yunshan coughed, spat blood and muttered: "Bah, I don't want to die at all, what a beautiful thing..."

The other three laughed and stopped talking.

Seeing their guards being cut down one by one, and the man in black getting closer and closer, the four of them only had one doubt in their hearts: Where did the other party... summon so many masters?

In the past, any random Tianxuan expert on the mainland could guard one side, but now the weakest among the more than 5,000 people here has a strength close to the Tianxuan level!

The sea of ​​light that was almost stretched into an azure blue dazzled the eyes of the four of them.

Where did so many masters come from?

Even if Yu Qiankun is already the overlord of this world, but he has only been in the world for a few days, how could he cultivate so many such strong combat lineups? !

Just as Dong Leng waited for the four of them to be desperate and desperate for their lives, a long howl suddenly sounded. The long howl sounded from far away and approached at an extremely fast speed, and then there were screams in the crowd.

But it was a figure, coming powerfully like a white horse passing through the gap, rushing into the black-clothed crowd like a meteor falling to the ground, the sword light spread rapidly like a hurricane in the sky, wherever it passed, people were turned on their backs, and blood radiated into the sky.

The person who came was Yun Xiaoyao, looking at this world, probably only Yun Xiaoyao could attack the battle formation built with such strength by himself!

Yun Xiaoyao's long sword is like the wind, his feet don't stop, his body keeps spinning, and he keeps changing directions. He will never face more than three enemies at the same time.

This is because of the advantage of body speed, you will need to deal with the enemy separately, so that you will always be at an absolute advantage level...

It's just that this hand that just showed up, regardless of strength, no matter just the combat experience, has already made the four princes amazed, and I am astonished!

"Uncle Yun is really amazing!"

Dong Leng gritted his teeth: "I'm saved now."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Xiaoyao had already landed in the crowd of them with splashing blood, the long sword came out smoothly, and a halo of sword energy suddenly appeared, and immediately drew a big picture on the boundary where everyone was in Dong Leng. lock up.

The long sword returned to its sheath instantly, but the bitter sword energy still condensed on the ground and did not dissipate.

"Those who enter this circle will die!" Yun Xiaoyao said lightly.

Then he turned his head to look at Dongdong Leng and the others, and said with some reproach: "You four, why are you so careless!"

It is true that with Dongdong Leng and other four people's current level of cultivation, if they were not too careless and act rashly, even if the opponent is so many and powerful, they will not fall into such a near-death situation.

On the opposite side, the black-clothed and masked people were at a loss for a while, looking at each other in blank dismay. The trace of the sword's edge across the sand was not very deep, but it was like a heavenly moat, blocking the way of attack, calming down the sword energy , Gathering but not dispersing, it is obvious that there is a great power hidden in it.

On the way Yun Xiaoyao came in, there were corpses scattered all over the place, and the alley was full of people at the end of the three-foot-wide alley, which was still left among the crowd at the other end. There were more than two hundred corpses on the ground!

On the other hand, Yun Xiaoyao was unscathed. It was obvious that this was crushed by absolute strength!

In other words, Yun Xiaoyao's strength was simply not something these men in black could deal with. With absolute strength, no matter how many people there were, it was not enough.

The leader of the black-clothed masked man waved his hand, stopped his subordinates from moving around, and said with a strange smile: "It turns out that Lord Yun came here in person. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful. Since Lord Yun is here, let's stop today's action! Withdraw!"

With a wave of their hands, countless men in black receded in all directions like the tide of the sea ebbing.

But within tens of breaths, not only were the men in black gone, but even the corpses, broken weapons, and severed limbs were taken away.

As they left, there was nothing unusual on the ground except blood.

"call……"

Dongdong let out a long and cold breath, fell to the ground on his back, and moaned, "You don't need to die...hahaha...ah!"

It was the loud laughter that aroused the injuries on his body, and he screamed out.

Yun Xiaoyao sighed, and said, "The dilemma is still there, hurry up and heal."

He is vigilant in all directions with his sword; it seems to be safe for the time being, but he is guarding so many wounded by himself; it is not an easy task, in case the enemy has a sneak attack, he may not be able to take care of everything.

He frowned and pondered, with the same doubts as Dong Leng and others: It's not surprising that the little emperor sent killers, but where did he find so many masters?

This incident is not only strange, it is simply terrifying!

After a long while, everyone recovered from their injuries and could barely move; Yun Xiaoyao urged them to hurry up and move, it was serious to leave here.

The surroundings here are all empty, with unobstructed views, it is really not a good place to rest and recuperate.

After burying the body, Dong Leng and the others were all sad.

There are fifty-eight people in my party, and now only nineteen people are still alive. Even those who survived by chance are all seriously injured. This casualty ratio is even higher than that in the national war.

"Blood feud, this life must be rewarded!"

Winter coldly gritted his teeth and made a poisonous oath.

Yun Xiaoyao watched quietly from the side; only Dong Dong Leng said in a low voice: "Uncle Yun, we know that you have your persistence, and you are destined not to take action against the little emperor, but we need to end this cause and effect. "

He did not turn around, still facing the tomb, gritted his teeth and said: "We have friendship with the boss, old general Qiu, and you, but we have no friendship with Yu Qiankun. Today's thirty-nine life and blood debts, I must Get it back!"

Xia Bingchuan's voice sounded: "It's fifty-nine lives!"

He said sadly: "And on my side, twenty people died..."

Qiu Yunshan's face was gloomy, and he wiped his long sword quietly with a piece of white cloth; his eyes were full of fury: "Before I came out, my second uncle had just returned home, and he told me not to do anything to my little brother. The emperor made a move... Hehe... Now, I can't care less!"

"When I recover from my injury, I will go to the capital."

Qiu Yunshan gritted his teeth and said, "Sneaking into the palace is not a difficult task for us, even if we fight to the death, this ungrateful bastard will have to pay the price!"

Yun Xiaoyao was silent for a moment, and said, "This is the end of the matter, you can do whatever you want...I don't care about this matter. After Tianxuan Cliff, I will focus on the mountains and rivers, and don't ask what is right or wrong in this world..."

In the voice, it was all disheartened.

"Let's go."

"Let's go."

Everyone took another look at the tomb with nostalgia, knelt down and kowtowed, then stood up and stumbled forward.

After walking more than a dozen miles, there was a forest in front of the slope, and everyone cheered up: "Go up the slope, go to the forest to recuperate for a while."

All the way uphill, because there are all wounded, the speed of movement is naturally painfully slow.

All of Yun Xiaoyao's spiritual thoughts spilled over the hillside; if there were pursuers rushing down from the hillside at this time, the casualties would be heavy.

Fortunately, there was no life ahead, and no enemies were in ambush.

As he was walking, Xia Bingchuan, who was walking behind Yun Xiaoyao, suddenly lost his feet, fell to the ground with a puff, and cursed, "Damn it!"

I was about to stand up with my hands, but I didn't want my arms to go weak, and my whole body rolled all the way like a watermelon. The gentle slope that had been more than halfway down had almost rolled to the bottom.

Dong Leng and others scolded in unison: "What the hell! Can you still have something to do!"

Yun Xiaoyao flew down from the front like a big bird, supported Xia Bingchuan with one hand, and said, "Are you all right?"

Xia Bingchuan felt weak all over, and smiled wryly: "Please trouble Uncle Yun..."

Yun Xiaoyao nodded, stretched his hand under his ribs, and hugged Xia Bingchuan. However, at this moment, Xia Bingchuan, who had been seriously injured and was dying, suddenly looked sharp, and suddenly a short sword appeared in his hand, whoosh All of a sudden, it was inserted right into Yun Xiaoyao's heart until the end!

Yun Xiaoyao was possessing his body and wanted to hug him, but he never doubted Xia Bingchuan at all, he just felt a chill in his heart, the long sword had already ignored the magic power of protecting the body, and penetrated through the body.

With a loud cry and a palm shake, Xia Bingchuan flew into the air. Xia Bingchuan vomited blood, but straightened his back in mid-air, and flew ten feet flat with his whole body, and landed far below the hillside. Standing still, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, his face turned pale, and he said in a miserable voice, "Uncle Yun, I've offended you!"

Yun Xiaoyao straightened his body, the dagger was still stuck in his heart, his face remained unchanged, he just said indifferently: "Why?"

Xia Bingchuan shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, a loud arrow in his hand flew straight into the sky, and exploded with a bang, blazing in all directions, attracting everyone's attention.

Shaking his hand to unleash the sounding arrow, Xia Bingchuan's body flickered, and he retreated as quickly as flying, and he was already hundreds of feet away in an instant.

On the hillside, Dong Leng and others who were about to go up the hill were shocked to see such a scene of elbow and armpit changes. As if struck by lightning, they turned their heads in a daze and looked at Xia Bingchuan in disbelief. For a moment, they were only shocked, but no one say.

Moments later, Dong Leng screamed, "Uncle Yun!"

About to rush down.

"Don't come down!" Yun Xiaoyao took a deep breath and said, "Hurry up and go uphill!"

It is most embarrassing to be in this position of being in the same place now.

Yun Xiaoyao went uphill step by step, only relying on his physical strength to support him, but he didn't even have the slightest bit of profound energy to use.

He turned around, Dong Leng waited for someone to see the dagger hilt in his heart, he was about to burst into tears for a moment, trembling all over, his eyes turned black!

"Xia Bingchuan!"

Qiu Yunshan yelled loudly, "I hate your ancestors! You bastard...why?!!!"

In the distance, Xia Bingchuan did not answer.

Farther away, the men in black, who claimed to have left, surged out on the ground like a tide, and surrounded them here. The speed was extremely fast, and the momentum was even stronger than before.