On the rolling Jiufeng Mountain, countless peaks towered into the clouds, and the mist boiled like a fairy aura. The majestic main peak has a bit of a mysterious aura, ancient vines are wrapped around the dark green ancient trees, and the crimson soil is hard and compact.

The galloping and gentle white carriage drove quickly, silently passing the crimson main peak, and from a distance, it was like a weak white sheep eager to kill itself and leap into the blood of the ancient demon...

The mood of the middle-aged coachman gradually became nervous, even if there was a kind atmosphere of teenagers and girls talking and laughing in the carriage behind him, but it seemed that he had a premonition of something, and the tense nerves could not relax a little, and as long as there was an opportunity, it would explode like a real flame.

"Wow! Lin Yetian, you pig! You don't say it early if you get motion sickness! Wait a minute, if you dare to vomit in the old lady's car, the old lady will definitely cut you into eighteen pieces!" After a few hours of getting along, the delicate second lady gradually became familiar with this mysterious young man in white, and there was a kind atmosphere in the air.

"Damn! Motion sickness is something everyone has, isn't that common sense!"

"Common sense, you big-headed ghost, you dare to brag like this and say that you are a peerless miracle doctor?"

"Stupid you, I don't know if the doctor doesn't heal himself!" Lin Yetian's forcible quibble was useless, for fear that the mysterious tall image in the girl's eyes would collapse, although there was no tall image.

Zhao Mengxi, who was sitting in the back seat, hooked a charming arc at the corner of his mouth, but at this time he felt an inexplicable feeling of restlessness.

She subconsciously stamped her feet, staring out the window at the distant unknown and biting her pink lip.

At this moment, the sudden change protruded! The rock in front of it burst violently, and the red dust mist in the sky rolled in.

"Not good!" the middle-aged coachman quickly turned sharply, and the white horse hurriedly turned around with a swing of his tail, leaving a clear mark on the ground. Just as the middle-aged coachman was about to leave, the burly black rock that fell from the sky rushed down, and the net was smeared with red frost visible to the naked eye.

The originally thick underground suddenly showed a pair of big yellow hands without a trace of blood, and the green tendons swelled, and they couldn't move the feet of the luxurious white horse.

In the red soil in front of him, an unclear black figure was revealed, galloping towards the white horse, roaring and killing!

The middle-aged coachman roared angrily, burst into the sky, and held the supreme divine light in his hand, condensing into a void white rainbow sword.

The white rainbow sword shadow in his hand flew one after another, and the white sword qi danced and scattered in all directions, and his right hand swung the big sword with all his strength, seizing the opportunity to slash the black figure that came from the attack with a sword.

The left hand gathered its strength and surged, and with a punch, the blood-colored sky instantly formed a huge fist shadow, like a golden casting, like a blue sea shocking the sky. The huge black rock that covered the sky was shattered into pieces by this boiling blow, and the dust scattered in the sky and formed a dust mist in the air.

When the big hand on the ground was dragging down, a cold air cut off the hands alive, and his eyes moved up, Zhao Yuxi stood on the carriage of the carriage with a heroic posture, and his breath was magnificent.

"It's not good to fight for a long time!" the middle-aged coachman swept out with a sword, the sword qi flew away, and he galloped forward with a white horse.

"Even you, Zhao Fu, are going to die here today!" A sound of wild laughter pierced the sky, and dozens of strong men in black brocade clothes broke through the sky, led by a big golden tiger embroidered on his chest Wearing a striped yellow robe, his feet were torn red soil, and he came quickly.

Dozens of people with long knives in their hands behind him, murderous and rushed towards him with an incomparably arrogant momentum. If a strong person with a D-level aura sees this scene, I am afraid that his legs will be weak, and he will obediently kneel and wait for the head to be cut off and taken down.

"Xue Hao!" the middle-aged coachman shouted, the anger in his eyes condensed into reality. Once upon a time, they were classmates, drinking together, drunken and singing about their ideals in life. Once upon a time, they supported each other for a long time. It's a pity that in the end, they parted ways because of some conclusions, and even later Xue Hao destroyed his whole family for some unknown reasons!

But at present, he is still escorting the two eldest ladies of the Zhao family, how to escape in the urgency of delay! Zhao Fu descended the mountain like a tiger, bowed forward, took a big step, and slashed out with a thunderous sword!

But Xue Hao was already familiar with Zhao Fu's moves, and he suddenly retreated and smashed out with a sledgehammer, and Zhao Fu's mouth was wide open, and sweat was like rain.

At this time, Zhao Yuxi, who originally looked delicate and willful, rose into the air, as if he had changed a person, his eyes were extremely sharp, where was there any second lady's appearance, only a decisive warrior.

I saw her draw her jade sword and spin in the air, swinging out a rotten light curtain, like a little star falling from the starry sky, the light curtain cut out the light that shot out, and defused the offensive of the assassins behind Xue Hao.

Then the long sword slashed out, and the dazzling sword light rose into the sky, roaring up like a rotten silver dragon, as if it was about to be linked with the lightning that fell from the sky, and a sword flew straight down, swinging straight towards the man in black.

The piercing chilling sword qi roared away, but there were a large number of people in black, and they unfolded an unshakable defensive posture to resist this roaring sword qi!

Lin Yetian, who was still talking and laughing with Zhao Yuxi just now, was silent for a moment when he saw this scene, and then couldn't help but be glad: It's good that he wasn't cut into eighteen sections!

At this time, in the ground, the red soil that had just been left suddenly appeared one by one blood-colored whirlpools! Like an abyss-like huge mouth, it seemed that everything that was swallowed into it would disappear into it, and the huge whirlpool quickly pulled the white carriage down with an extremely strong gravitational force, as if it had opened its bloody mouth and tore the carriage alive!

When Zhao Yuxi really fought against dozens of black-clothed people with the strength of one person, the corner of his eye noticed this scene, his expression changed greatly, and he said, "Red Blood Vortex!"

Before he could explain what it was, the bottomless whirlpool pulled the carriage down in vain, and the strong gravitational pull held the horse tightly.

Just at the last moment, Lin Yetian saw a silver light like stars flashing behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that the sister of the Zhao family, who was extremely weak in a black coat in the back seat, had beautiful eyes wide open at this time, and was silently muttering something in her mouth.

An extremely dazzling silver light erupted in the dark mist, and the light curtain scattered in all directions, slamming through like lightning, soaring like a dragon, quickly bringing up Zhao Yuxi and the middle-aged coachman who were still fighting, and the speed was so fast that many people in black did not react.

Only Xue Hao burst out, the aura was condensed, and the hot aura formed a monstrous giant hand that seemed to crush the lightning to pieces! But the speed was still not as fast, and the silver and white lightning disappeared into the depths of the dense forest in an instant.

All that was left of the vast red battlefield was the dazed men in black who had suddenly lost their targets, and the dust and mist of flesh and blood. Xue Hao fought with Zhao Fu for dozens of rounds at this time, and his body was already covered with bruises, and his shoulder was hit with a bloody hole.

Xue Hao gasped for breath, looking at the white light that disappeared from the dense forest, his eyes were fierce, but he didn't set off to catch up, obviously the big battle just now was unbearable even for him.

"Should I say, isn't that Zhao Mengxi cold to the bones and unable to use spiritual power?" Xue Hao scolded loudly, and looked away at the white light from afar, his expression was full of gloom.

"Xue Lingjun, what should we do next?" The man in black respectfully asked Xue Hao for his life, and even they didn't react to the fleeting white light just now. "That's it, I'll take their lives today, it was the secret technique of the Zhao family just now, I'm afraid that the eldest lady of the Zhao family will die with us. ”

The strange thing is that Xue Hao is obviously not from the Zhao family, but Xue Hao still knows everything about the Zhao family, and I have to say that there is a big problem in it. Xue Hao's expression was gloomy, he turned around and wiped the weapon with the cloth he was carrying, and a trace of jealousy flashed quickly in his eyes, and no one noticed.

Lin Yetian and the others flashed to a certain place in Jiufeng Mountain in an instant, and the grass and trees were covered, and the flowers and trees were even more red because of the blood and qi constantly emerging in the air. Compared with Xue Hao, Zhao Fu's appearance was miserable, at this time he was covered in blood, his whole body was dripping with blood, and he looked as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

The most terrifying thing is that Zhao Fu's whole body is full of blood, and none of them are complete, one by one, the chest is shocking. At this time, Zhao Fu's chest was shattered, his eyebrows were split, his arms were shattered, and his shoulders were split...... The injuries on Zhao Fu's body were so terrifying that anyone couldn't help but feel creepy, and the injuries on his whole body looked like his whole body only needed to touch it slightly, and it would fall apart all at once.

Despite this, Zhao Fu still lived tenaciously, as if such a terrifying injury was not on his body, as if it was just a trivial wound.

Around him, the gray-faced Zhao Mengxi's face became more and more pale, and she had just used the secret method to lead everyone to escape, and her blood and qi were seriously depleted, and she kept gasping for breath. The originally delicate second lady was also embarrassed at this time, her whole body was covered with blood, and her clothes were even more torn. Only Lin Yetian's whole body was intact, and he even took the time to be stunned.