Wan shan.

The largest mountain in Yunshan County is a branch of Yasu Mountain.

"Tick-tock. ”

Blood dripped from the night-weak black feather dance robe, slid over the bluestone beneath him, and soaked into the dirt.

The beauty of the night-like weakness, the jade bones and ice muscles, and the graceful figure, like a fairy walking in the red dust.

At this moment, her delicate face showed a look of pain.

She trembled and took out a bottle of pale cyan medicinal powder and smeared it on every wound, like a burning fire, and the wounds that were originally overflowing with blood began to scab over at a speed visible to the naked eye, and continued to heal.

And as weak as the night, but shivering with pain.

This kind of medicinal powder, called "Huanqing Ling", is a unique healing medicine of their Interpretation Flower Sect, which can heal the injury in a very short time, and after full recovery, it will not even leave a scar.

However, it is extremely painful to apply "Returning the Green Spirit", as if someone is pricking the wound with countless needles.

"Whew-"

She was panting for breath as weak as night, her long black hair was scattered and disheveled, mixed with sweat and blood, and her face was very pale.

Although she had reached the pinnacle of the Eightfold Martial Realm, she couldn't resist the power of the three martial sects of the Tranquility Palace.

What's more, there are many powerful martial artists who form a battle formation and harass on the side.

To be able to get out temporarily, she has done everything she can.

"I hope Qiu Yun and the others have fled. "Whispered weakly as night.

Although they are temporarily out of trouble, the people of the Temple of Tranquility will soon catch up. Although Yunshan is vast, there are many means of tracking in the Resting Palace, and with her current state, it is completely impossible to escape.

She was ready to kill herself, but not now.

She will never let the people of the Restless Hall be captured, nor will she just kill herself here like this.

"Rustle. The sound of the bushes being pushed away rang in the ears as weak as the night.

She immediately became alert, clenched the Xiyun soft sword in her hand, supported the big bluestone under her, and stood up again.

Her injuries had recovered only a hundred percent, and on the outside it didn't look too serious, and the blood was no longer flowing, but inside, the injuries were terrible.

Even if you exert your full strength, you may not be able to burst out of the power of two or three percent in your heyday.

Soon, dozens of Restless Hall masters wearing chain black cloud armor, riding terrifying Blood Yin Tigers, appeared in the sight of the night's weakness. Every corner is full of people from the Temple of Rest.

A few dozen breaths ago, the Restless Hall had already discovered that the night was as weak, and they had been quietly closing around to prevent the night from escaping again.

The Blood Yin Tiger bared its teeth and let out a seeping roar, the five senses of the Blood Yin Tiger were quite powerful, following the smell of blood, even if it was dozens of miles away, it was still possible to find the location of the target.

On the bright side, only a few dozen people appeared in the Restless Palace, but in the dark, there were hundreds of people in ambush, in case the night was as weak as fleeing again.

There is nowhere to escape.

A tall Blood Yin Tiger, driven by a young man, took a few steps forward.

The evil spirit of the young man, with a pair of dark red eyes, black hair disheveled, a gold-veined blood robe, a turquoise jade around his neck, and his chest exposed, looked a little debauched.

In his arms, he held a charming woman, who was only wrapped in a piece of blood cloth, with an abrupt figure, full chest and hips, boundless charm, and a pair of slender and beautiful legs, clinging to the tiger's back.

This young man has a great background, he is the eldest grandson of Meng Huan, the lord of the Restless Palace, Meng Qu.

At only twenty-one years old, he was already a master of the Sevenfold Martial Realm.

The woman in Meng Qu's arms is the Yue Xiang Lord, one of the three major incense masters of the Restless Hall in Longyun County, Qiu Ningyu, the top martial sect of the Nine Martial Realms.

Qiu Ningyu is already nearly fifty years old, and she has the qualifications to be Meng Quniang, but her skin is still blown, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a jade bone and ice muscle, and it looks no different from a young woman in her twenties.

This is one of the reasons why many women are crazy about pursuing martial arts and cultivating hard.

Who doesn't want to stay young forever all their lives?

"Such a weak girl, you have nowhere to go to heaven now, and there is no way to enter the earth. ”

Looking at the pale and weak night, the corners of Meng Qu's mouth had a smug smile.

"That's it, too, to cut off the head of the thief of your restless temple. ”

Holding Xiyun's soft sword in her weak hand like a night, she couldn't see any fear on her face, she had already realized that before she died, as long as she could pull a few more pads, she would also earn it.

"Why bother? We are in the Restless Hall and you interpret the flowers, it has always been that the well water does not interfere with the river water, but because you eavesdropped on the secrets of the Resting Temple, I was forced to fight back. I can't bear to be a killer for you. Meng Qu said quite sincerely.

A disdainful smile flashed across the night's weak face.

"According to what you say, the things that are not done in the temple are really upright and bright, and they are upright. ”

Meng Qu smiled and was noncommittal, "Miss Praruo, if you are willing to surrender and join the Restless Palace, not only will I not kill you, but I will also help you heal your injuries and support you to be the branch master of the Restless Palace." In the future, in the Temple of Restlessness, it is possible for one person to be below and above ten thousand people. How?"

The stunning beauty on the list of red-faced beauties is weakly ranked at night, and she doesn't know how much better than Qiu Ningyu, a rouge fan, Meng Qu's heart is extremely thirsty.

As long as he can get as weak as night, he will live ten years less, no, he will live twenty years less.

"Surrender to the Restless Palace, it will not be possible in the next life!"

The night was as weak as no longer talking nonsense with Meng Qu, stepped on the 'Qingli Body Method', turned into a phantom, and took the lead in attacking, the Xiyun soft sword in his hand was horizontal, and a blue sword was slashed, and it was killed towards a Restless Hall martial artist not far from her.

With her current situation, going to a tough battle with a few martial arts sects in the Restless Hall is simply looking for death, and she can only kill a few martial artists to accompany the funeral.

"It's all like this, and you still want to resist?"

A burly man with a height of one foot jumped from the body of the Blood Yin Tiger, this big man had a messy beard, a bare head, and his face was seven points similar to that of the monk.

He was Meng Ji's father, Meng Yao, the third elder of the Mengxiang Half-Human Race, and like Qiu Ningyu, he was also the top martial sect of the Ninefold Martial Realm.

"Don't worry. ”

Meng Qu made a move and stopped Meng Yao, "You didn't make a serious move, what if you directly hammer her to death?"

The night-like weakness has become a thing in the bag, and Meng Qu naturally wants to catch it alive.

Meng Yao's strength is too strong, and the martial arts he uses are even more heavy weapons like the Giant Hammer, which can be stoned to death with a single blow.

And let Qiu Ningyu go, with this woman's jealousy, she will definitely not leave a way for the night to be as weak as she is.

Therefore, Meng Qu was ready to wait for the night to be as weak as the night, and then he would personally take her down and capture her.