The night was as dark as ink, the jade disk hung high in the air, there was not a single cumulus cloud in sight, and the moonlight was still blocked by the accumulated branches and leaves from the shadowy trees.

The two people running in the darkness did not squint, the true light lingered in their eyes, and everything was reflected in the bottom of their eyes.

The copper mountain was vast and immense, and Rogge ran with all his might for nearly an hour, showing no signs of approaching the edge of the dense forest.

"Tru...... Damn boy, it is worthy of a rare thunder attribute cultivation physique, and his speed is not weaker than that of the old man, he must have cultivated the high-level body method of the Yunhuai Academy!"

"But, a mid-level martial artist, how long do I think you can last?"

The second master's thin eyes stared at the purple thunder mass that was constantly jumping in front of him, even if he had the speed of lightning and flint, it was extremely conspicuous against the dark background, he was not worried about losing it.

It's just that...... At the speed of the two of them, those bandits who searched the mountains were already far behind, and he was the only one chasing Rogge at this moment!

A trace of worry surfaced in his heart, and then he was extinguished by monstrous resentment, remembering that his only heir had died tragically at the hands of this young man, the throat of the second master rolled, and a low angry snort came out of his chest, and his feet couldn't help but be a little faster.

"This direction ......" The cautious old man was not overwhelmed by anger, judging the path of Rogge's escape, and his heart couldn't help but show a slight joy.

"In the end, it was an inexperienced teenager, and when he entered the mountain, he must not have checked the map of Tongling Daze, and he fled towards a cliff in a panic...... Lie'er, for the sake of my father, I will avenge your blood hatred, and let this little thief go underground to accompany you!"

Ke Ming's eyes were red, and he exerted his strength again under his feet, and suddenly his vision widened, the dense woods were left behind, and a cliff with bare rocks unsurprisingly appeared in his eyelids, and the young man was standing on the edge of the cliff at this moment.

Under the cliff, there is still a boundless dense forest, but both of them know that even if there is a tree buffer, if this height falls, the high-level martial artist will be dead or alive!

Moreover, the cliff wall is smooth, and there is no place to borrow the slightest strength, and the nine steps of Ganglei are also useless.

"Fuck it, the damn boy isn't slow. The figure of the second master stopped behind Rogge, invisibly blocking all his way out of the cliff, and then smiled grimly: "However, I see where you can run now, I must pay for my son's life!"

The Keming clan is indeed not in the flow compared to those families or the Yunhuai Society, but it is also one of the top ten bandits who are rampant in ten miles and eight towns, coupled with the secret help of the Heming family, it is not surprising that with the identity and status of the second master, it is not surprising that he knows some of the methods that Luo Ge has exposed.

He was also worried that the young man's magical body technique that could stay in the air would have a surprise effect, but he didn't expect Rogge to plunge into a dead end by himself!

Catch a turtle in an urn.

The second master's eyes were bloodshot, and a crazy look flashed, he had done countless evils in his life, even if the status of the bandit group was above 10,000 people, but all kinds of open and secret battles had already made him tie his head to the belt of his trousers.

The old body has made his combat power begin to decline, and the second master, who is keenly aware of this, intends to retreat into the background and slowly pass on the power he has been operating for many years to his only son.

It's just that he didn't expect that his only son would die first, and the white-haired man would send the black-haired man.

Rogge had no mercy for this old man who had lost his beloved son, and pouted inadvertently, "Those who kill will always kill them." Not all grievances can be avenged, otherwise, your death 10,000 times ......will not be enough."

Rogge, who had read the information on the Keming tribe, scoffed.

Squinting his eyes, the young man said slowly: "What's more, your son's crime is not much worse than yours, and if you kill him, I will also accumulate virtue." ”

The old man was not angered by these words, and even said that the sinful achievements in Rogge's mouth were a compliment in his opinion.

"Stinky boy, you still dare to be hard-mouthed, you do have a little bit of courage, do you know how many young chivalrous men who claim to be righteous have found the old man in order to fight for fame and fortune, you may not be the strongest, but you are definitely the most talented. ”

"It's a pity, the disciple of the Yunhuai Academy's dignified Fei Wang Zun is going to fall here tonight, you will die!"

The resentment in the mouth of the second master is like substance, the corners of his mouth twitch, and the inverted dry eyeballs are staring directly at the face of the young man Gujing Wubo, and the wrinkles on his thin face are like worms crawling on his face.

A cool breeze blew through the night, and the black and boundless jungle at the bottom of the cliff swayed silently in the distance. And on the cliff, without the shelter of the woods, the moon pierced through the darkness, and a circle of silver covered the clearing of the cliff, and also wrapped the two opposites.

For the second master, delay is the most advantageous, but he has no patience now, and no father can suppress the hatred and impulse of the bone in front of the murderer.

The majestic cyan energy surged out, instantly covering the whole body, and suddenly rushed towards Rogge with a slam on the ground.

"Little bastard, the old man won't give you time to recover your true anger, suffer death!"

The second boss obviously hated Rogge very much, and had no intention of keeping his hand or tempting it at all, and he had already held the two-handed sleeve knife in his hand in mid-air, and the knife edge was green and sharp.

The Keming tribe, the two-handed knife is the best job, if it weren't for the fact that the material was much worse, ordinary bandits probably wouldn't be able to look down on the standard long sword of the Heming family. This is the sorrow of the small forces, who do not have the financial resources to build a two-handed knife at hand, so they can only abandon the basics, give up more familiar sword skills, and use better quality long swords.

The second master with a high status naturally has no such worries, the two-handed sleeve knife in his hand, the quality is better than the long sword of the Heming family, shining, cold and awe-inspiring, and with the same wind attribute strength that is also known for its sharpness, it is even sharper.

Despite all his efforts, the second master didn't expect to be able to kill Ke Mingyuan with one blow, he didn't underestimate this young man who was less than twenty years old, if he remembered correctly, he remembered that Rogge also had a strange coffin board, but he didn't see him carrying it, could it be that he was in too much of a hurry to bring it over? Or did he have other means to hide it?

This little survived from the hands of the master of the Heming family, relying on a high-level space scroll. However, it would be nice to have one of that rare scrolls, and the Heming family personally promised that this kid would never have a second.

There are no high-level ones, maybe there are low-level ones? It should be fine to hide a weapon. The eyes of the second master were full of deception, and he was vigilant.

However, to his surprise, the young man on the edge of the cliff just looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, without the slightest intention of dodging or blocking, and with such a gentle gesture, as if he was not facing a hideous enemy, but talking to someone.

"Trick up!"

The second master's eyes were ruthless, and at this time, the arrow was on the string, and he could not tolerate hesitation, so he immediately moved forward and slashed at the young man, blocking the back road with a knife, and leaving no life with a knife.

Call.

Call.

Two sounds of breaking the air sounded, and the blade of the knife slashed through Rogge's body, and faint traces of phantom shadows loomed.

"Impossible! When will it ......"

The second master's face changed greatly, he noticed something, and suddenly looked back behind him.

The young man stood against the wind, his expression cold, and a round of pale cyan crows slowly appeared under his eyes, spinning......