Xiao Licai looked at the disciples of the Heavenly Poison Sect who couldn't resist even a single move in Shen Liang's hands, and in addition to the anger in his heart, he already had the intention of retreating.

Judging from the strength of Shen Liang's shot, it is far beyond him, and it is beyond his control.

"Hmph, good boy, I underestimate you, the next time we see you, it will be the time of your fate. ”

Xiao Licai didn't think much about it at all, he ran away, and didn't forget to put down a cruel word before leaving.

Shen Liang's attention was not on the battle in front of him at all, but on Xiao Licai's body all the time, how could he let him leave just like that.

Although Shen Liang's original intention was to be afraid of what Xiao Licai would secretly do, what he didn't expect was that this Xiao Licai would run away so decisively.

Although Shen Liang's reaction was half a beat slower, it didn't affect anything.

Sending the remaining few Heavenly Poison Sect disciples out again, his mind moved, and Wuji appeared in his hands.

The next moment, it turned into a silver needle as thin as a hair.

With a wave of Shen Liang's hand, Wuji shot in the direction of Xiao Licai's escape.

Although Xiao Licai is on the run, he is always paying attention to the movements behind him.

At this moment, he sensed an inexplicable threat coming from the air, which made him sense the breath of death, and immediately slowed down, and immediately urged his whole body to defend, and a black bead appeared in his hand.

The silver needle of Wuji's illusion quickly caught up with Xiao Licai, and it was about to penetrate Xiao Licai's throat.

Suddenly, Xiao Licai's body was surrounded by black light, and a thick layer of black mist shrouded him.

The silver needle entered the black mist, and Shen Liang immediately felt that the induction between him and Wuji was much weaker.

It's like entering a swamp, and it's hard to get in.

And so it was. ”

Shen Liang had expected that this Xiao Licai had a green halo on his head, and he was lucky, so he must have some adventures, and it was not uncommon for him to have life-saving means.

Xiao Licai was shocked, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, if he hadn't been careful enough just now to use the talisman poison beads he had obtained at a critical time, I am afraid that he would have been killed by Shen Liang's sneak attack.

Coming back to his senses in an instant, Xiao Licai was furious and said, "Good boy, you actually use this kind of yin damage method, it seems that you don't want to teach you a lesson, you really think you are invincible in the world." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Licai stretched out his hand and patted it, and circles of black mist surged towards Shen Liang.

For the disciples of the Heavenly Poison Sect, using poison is the basic operation.

You don't have to think about it to know that this black fog is full of poisonous gas, and as long as you get a little contaminated with it, I'm afraid that you will fall in the next moment.

Seeing this, Shen Liang hurriedly distanced himself, not daring to touch this black mist.

Then Xiao Li realized that Shen Liang didn't chase hard, sneered, and said, "But so, next time I see you, I will definitely take your dog's life." ”

As soon as the words fell, the black fog dissipated, and Xiao Licai was no longer there.

"Can you escape?"

Shen Liangke had no intention of letting the tiger return to the mountain, so he ran Hongmeng Purple Qi, wrapped Wuji, and chased him out again.

In the dense forest not far away, there was a terrible scream.

Shen Liang recalled Wuji, he didn't mean to follow up at all, and walked directly towards the broken temple.

As soon as he returned to the ruined temple, the big man greeted him.

"Little brother...... Hero, are you alright?"

Seeing that Shen Liang had actually defeated the entire Heavenly Poison Sect's disciples with the power of one person, the big man's gaze at Shen Liang was completely different, and even his title had changed.

Shen Liang shook his head, didn't say much, and walked straight to Shen San and began to investigate the condition of his body.

Dahan was not embarrassed, hurriedly followed, and said: "Daxia, I have already investigated, this little brother only suffered a little internal injury, and it is fine." ”

"I have a packet of blood clotting powder here, which is useful for treating internal injuries, and if you take it to this little brother, it will not take a few days to wake up. ”

"But this little brother is really hard, with the triple blow of the mortal body hard anti-quenching body, he actually didn't die, it's really strange. ”

Shen Liang looked at him and said, "Thank you, brother." ”

The big man smiled, touched his head, and said, "My name is Wang Dali, and it's good for the hero to call me Dali." ”

Shen Liang nodded, and under the guidance of Wang Dali, he gave Shen San a blood condensation powder, and then he was relieved.

Speaking of which, although Shen San is just a servant.

But in Shen Liang's eyes, Shen San was no longer his servant now.

With Shen San's timid temperament, he was able to stand up when he was in danger, which greatly moved Shen Liang, who was used to seeing the hot and cold world.

At this moment, seeing Shen San hurt because of him, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

"Come, hero, if you're hungry for a fight, try it, you can eat it. ”

Wang Dali held a somewhat charred roast rabbit in his hand and handed it to Shen Liang.

Shen Liang glanced at it, he was indeed a little hungry in his stomach, and he was not polite, so he took it and ate.

If the practitioner has not practiced the art of dividing the valley, he still needs to eat.

Basically, except for monks who want to retreat, no one wants to practice the art of Bigu.

Cultivation is only for the purpose of strengthening oneself, not to break one's desires.

Eating sometimes has a big boost to yourself, but that's all things that need to be aura.

Some body cultivators had to eat several spirit beasts at each meal to supplement their cultivation consumption.

The roast rabbit is not a spirit animal, naturally there is no aura, although it is not big, but it is enough for two people to have a full stomach.

After Wang Dali finished eating, he did not leave in a hurry, but licked the bun with great interest.

Shen Liang didn't care much about this.

In the process of satiety, Shen Liang also probably knew some of Wang Dali's situation.

As a casual cultivator who refuses to accept even some second- and third-rate sects, it is difficult to get ahead in this world.

Any resource is extremely important to them.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have ventured to come to this dangerous Black Lin Mountain Range to make a living.

For Wang Dali, Shen Liang didn't think this person was annoying, so he let him go.