Ximen Yang gave an order, and with a wave of one hand, five strong men flew over, each holding a blade in his hand.

In addition to Xiao Yi and Yang Dali, Yang Fugui led the remaining ten people to lead the difficulty, and the two sides fell into a tragic battle. But the five people on the opposite side are all martial artists with more than seven levels of the Condensation Realm, and here, except for Yang Fugui, there is only one sevenfold martial artist of the Seven Levels of the Condensation Realm, and the others are all below the seventh level of combat power, not to mention Ximen Yang who has not yet made a move, and the old man who is still standing still.

The situation was not good, so that Yang Dali, who was in a state of madness, gradually regained a trace of clarity, and looked at Xiao Yi with a pair of red eyes and said: "Little Brother Xiao, someone Yang is sorry for you, if I hadn't invited you into the village for no reason, you wouldn't have been involved." ”

"Uncle Dali, what are you talking about, I want to come by myself, it has nothing to do with you, I'm afraid I'm going to hold you back, I'll help, Uncle Dali will take Bao'er and go first. ”

As soon as Xiao Yi blurted out, a villager died on the spot.

Xiao Yi, who wanted to pounce out, was stepped out by Yang Dali, blocking in front of him.

"You can't go over, because I'm asking you for something. ”

After Xiao Yi, who heard this, paused, Yang Dali's eyes stayed on Yang Bao'er, and then pushed Yang Bao'er to Xiao Yi, and said: "He, I'll entrust it to you, I will try to delay time, if you can escape, you can take him out, if not, leave him behind, and you can escape alone." ”

Without waiting for Xiao Yi to respond, he rushed straight to the enemy camp, and the moment he taught Yang Bao'er to Xiao Yi, Yang Dali was already determined to die.

"Uncle Dali, don't worry, I will take good care of him and never let him suffer any harm. Xiao Yi grabbed Yang Bao'er's palm tightly, his hand was soaked, looking at Yang Bao'er who was entangled in fear, he didn't know if he could escape this catastrophe, but he couldn't just stay in this place and quickly gallop towards the original road.

The battle did not last long, and more than a dozen villagers fell in a pool of blood one by one, and their lives were cut off, leaving only one Yang Fugui, and only two people were lost on the other side.

Seeing that Xiao Yi was about to flee from a distance, Ximen Yang suddenly discovered that compared to Xiao Yi's amazing talent, he would never allow Xiao Yi to leave like this, not to mention that he still had a remnant.

"I can't let Xiao Yi's kid leave, if he returns to the Qin family alive, what will Qin Fang's girls think of me, I'm afraid the Qin family will also cut off contact with us because of this." Ba Lao, you stay and settle the rest. I'll catch him. Xiao Yi, you can't run out of my palm. Ximen Yang's tone was cold, and the killing intent in his eyes only increased, and he stepped towards Xiao Yi's running trajectory.

"Simon Young, take your life. ”

However, when he stepped forward, Yang Dali flew over with a machete, and Ximen Yang retreated slightly, and a double-sided axe blocked it.

"Nine levels of condensation realm, Village Chief Yang, but I won't play with you, Ba Lao, he handed it over to you. Simon Yang spat and looked at the old man behind him.

"Don't worry, young master, this man is a dead man in my eyes. ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man had already made a move, flew vertically, and threw a heavy punch, three inches apart, a fist shadow hit Yang Dali's chest, Yang Dali flew out in an instant,

When Yang Dali stood up, Ximen Yang had already walked away.

"True Yuan Realm!" Yang Dali's mouth had a trace of blood in his mouth, and it was obvious that the blow just now had already injured him.

However, the strength of the old man made his heart sink to the bottom, yes, above the condensation realm, the true yuan realm.

"Don't worry, with the strength of the young master, it's enough to deal with that kid, not to mention that kid also brought a drag oil bottle. The old man's tone was vicious, and every sentence was heart-piercing.

......

After only a few minutes, Xiao Yi hugged Yang Bao'er, thousands of meters away from Yangjia Village, and just when he thought he was in danger, a black shadow fell straight in front of him.

"Ximen Yang!" Xiao Yi protected Yang Bao'er behind him.

Ximen Yang looked at Xiao Yi with a condescending posture, and under his ruthless eyes, Xiao Yi had been included in the death list.

"You chased after him so quickly, could it be Uncle Dali..."Xiao Yi was in a trance in his heart.

Ximen Yang laughed and said: "That mountain village reckless man should be solved now, he is now facing a genuine True Yuan Realm." ”

His words reminded Xiao Yi of the silent old man next to Ximen Yang.

Cold sweat flowed rapidly from Xiao Yi's back, he had to flee as soon as possible now, otherwise when the True Yuan Realm master came, he and Yang Bao'er would not be able to leave at all.

"Blowing Palm"

Xiao Yi made a lightning shot, which made Ximen Yang on the other side laugh wildly, the sevenfold condensation of the Qi Realm against his condensation weight nine folds, no one knew that he could not compete, this Xiao Yi was extremely stupid to fight him.

Ximen Yang did not intend to use martial arts and blades, in his opinion, as long as he used his ordinary strength, he could easily shock Xiao Yi back, and he also used his palm to resist it, putting on a proud posture of disdain.

"Phew"

The palms of the two sides had already collided together in an instant, Xiao Yi stepped on his feet, and the palms erupted with a whirlpool-like internal force, directly penetrating Ximen Yang's arm, Ximen Yang's face changed, and the huge impact force turned him in a circle in mid-air and flew out.

Xiao Yi seized this opportunity and flew out directly with Yang Bao'er in his arms and ran towards the depths of the dense forest.

Xiao Yat was betting that Ximen Yang would be contemptuous from the beginning, but fortunately, he won the bet.

Ximen Yang got up in embarrassment, his face was gloomy, and his heart was turbulent.

"No, the eightfold condensation realm, how is it possible, could it be that the Qin family is more than that, he still has hidden strength at that time, this bastard, he knows how to hide his strength at such a young age, and he has endured it so far. If I know this, how can I have a grudge with it, the fourteen-year-old Condensation Realm Eightfold, I will never let you leave, hmph, you can't escape from the palm of my hand. ”

Ximen's eyes were even more murderous, and he took out a pill from his waist and swallowed it in his abdomen, chasing after him.

......

In Yangjia Village, in addition to Yang Dali, only Yang Fugui is fighting bloodily, but the ending is destined to be tragic.

"Grandma, what kind of ability do you have to fight more and less, and you kind of fight with me. ”

Yang Fugui roared, his body was hit by several knife wounds, and his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

The other three Ximen Yang's minions surrounded him, all three of them were eightfold in the Qi Condensation Realm, looked at each other, and strangled him without hesitation.

"No!"

Yang vigorously wanted to help, but helplessly, the old man didn't give him a chance at all, and the palm wind smashed directly at him, and he was shocked by the palm wind and fell to the ground, so injured that it was difficult to get up. At the same time, Yang Fugui fell in front of him, his eyes widened, his life cut off, and he died extremely miserably.

He was completely driven into madness by this scene, and strong hatred replaced every nerve in his body, and at this moment, his body changed dramatically. Gradually, he- stood up.

"You can still stand up, but you're already at the end of the crossbow, so I'll leave it to you. The old man sneered, in his eyes he had had enough fun now, and he seemed bored.

"Yes!"

The three Qi Condensation Realm fists took the order, and just as a martial artist of the Eight Levels of the Condensation Realm passed, they only heard a miserable scream, which made the old man can't help but turn around.

"It's—"

Yang Dali's eyes were full of blood red, his body exuded an invisible aura, and the blade in his hand was still dripping blood, and it seemed that he still had some strength left. The remaining two Qi Condensation Realm martial artists were frightened by this momentum and took a few steps back.

The old man clearly saw that the knife wound on the body of the Qi Condensing Realm martial artist was caused by Gang Qi, and there was only one explanation, that is...

"Don't be afraid, this person must have returned to the light, so he was promoted to the True Yuan Realm, but it won't last long, give it to me. The old man snapped.

The two men glanced at each other and walked forward slowly and vigilantly.

Yang vigorously swung the machete, and a burst of qi came out of the knife, and before the other two could react, a bloody mist erupted in their chests and they fell to the ground and died. This also made him fall to his knees with a knife and spit blood suddenly.

The difference between the Condensation Realm and the True Yuan Realm can be described as a world of difference, that is, the True Yuan Realm martial artist can break through the air and injure the enemy, and the Condensing Qi Realm martial artist is simply impossible.

When the Condensation Qi Realm breaks through to the True Yuan Realm, a Dan Yuan will be formed in the body, thus bursting out with powerful True Qi, and the two are not the same.

Just imagine, no matter how powerful a Qi Condensation Realm martial artist is, he can only hurt the opponent by touching the opponent's body, while in the True Yuan Realm, as long as a strong True Qi is released, he can hurt the enemy from a foot away.

"I didn't expect you to be able to break through to the True Yuan Realm, but you still have to die, and that move just now will definitely dissipate all the true qi in your body. It's okay, let you die clearly, old man Simonba, remember, if you don't know who killed you in the palace of Hades, haha!"

Ximen Yang flew up, his body was like an eagle, he went down together, turned his palm into a claw, and swept towards Yang Dali's head.

"Van high-level, eagle poison claw. ”

Yang Dali had already run out of oil, and the moment he raised his head in a trance, a huge palm grabbed his head, and in an instant, his seven orifices spurted blood, and his voice was hoarse: "You will have retribution!"

Yang Dali's face was terrifying, and even if he died, he still had a chilling hatred that filled the air.

"Although something happened, it was finally resolved, I don't know what happened to the young master, I have to hurry over. Ximenba glanced at Yangjia Village, which was full of blood, and had no emotion at all, and went back and forth.