Ziran fell to the ground, feeling the sharp pain coming from his lower abdomen, his brows furrowed tightly, beads of sweat the size of beans on his cheeks gushed out, and he spurted a mouthful of blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He clearly felt that he was seriously injured, and he couldn't understand how such a person who had run out of oil could have such a strong strength.

There was a shock, whether it was Iron Armor Suzhi, the Freelander Meng Liu, or Ranchuan Ah Qi, even the Night Ghost Pederean and the group of knights whose strength had been exhausted, all looked shocked.

Some people were shocked that the realm strength of that dark night ghost pedestrian was really unfathomable and extremely powerful, some people were shocked that the ghost pedestrian was so powerful that his arms were cut off, and some people were shocked that the young man who fell to the ground and spurted blood, he was able to cut off that person's arms.

The ghost pedestrian fell to the ground, his arms were lost, and he couldn't help but be discouraged, and his eyes were gray. But he is not dead yet, he will not want to die, to live, better than anything else.

As a true powerhouse of the fifth realm, even if he was seriously injured, the realm was still there, and the broken arm quickly stopped bleeding, and he wanted to stand up.

Su Zhi sat on the ground and struggled to regain his strength, but the iron armor was broken, how could it be so easy to cast?

Freelander is still coughing and vomiting blood, where is the strength? A fist mark on Ah Qi's abdomen tore through his clothes, and white and gorgeous skin was faintly visible inside, and blood was still dripping from the corners of his lips. Ran Chuan's palm grabbed Ah Qi's small hand for some time, as if conveying warmth and strength, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were extremely bright, and then, he stood up.

Also standing up with him were the ghost walkers and Ziran.

At this time, a beautiful figure walked towards this side, with very light steps and a little weakness.

Ziran was going to ask, but after thinking about it, this was his business and his secret, if it was a little bad for others to know, he was wondering if he would kill everyone except Ah Qi and Ran Chuan later.

Zi Yan got out of the carriage and groped his way over, and he knew that he couldn't kill it.

"They asked you to settle accounts from thirteen years ago, but I also have them, so I want to hear your accounts." Ziran looked at the ghost pedestrian who had lost his arms and asked seriously.

The ghost pedestrian was a little hesitant, a little melancholy, and a little nostalgic.

The ghost pedestrian is also a real powerhouse of the fifth realm, even if he has been seriously traumatized, but the realm is still there, Ziran is just an ordinary person, he doesn't want to face the counterattack of this strong man before he dies, because it is likely to lose his life. He was dragging his feet, waiting for his injuries to heal, waiting for the knights to regain their strength, and waiting for a chance.

Moreover, during this time, he also needs to do what he wants to do, such as figuring out some things.

The ghost walker is a real strong man, his strength is not only reflected in his realm, but also his insight and his life experience, he knows that Ziran is dragging time, but he does not expose it, because he also needs time. He was too seriously injured, he lost his arms, his strength will definitely decline wildly, and even the realm may fall, but he doesn't care, as long as he lives, it's better than anything, he just needs to recover some more strength, and he can escape into the night with his own ability and leave quietly.

"Do you know the Mountain that never sleeps?" The ghost pedestrian thought for a while, and he asked Ziran.

"I don't know." Ziran shook his head silently.

"These things are actually not secrets, but this is a cultivator's business, and it is normal for you not to know, these are two worlds." He said.

"Thirteen years ago, because of the discord between some powerful people, there was one of the grandest rebellions in the history of the Nightless Mountain, which even shocked the whole world, and I was one of the mutineers, and the two of them were the so-called existence of upholding justice and law." The ghost pedestrian gasped slightly, looking at Su Zhi and Meng Liu on the ground, with some mockery, "So they have been chasing and killing us, but in fact, we all know that this is fruitless." ”

"Justice is not spoken, evil is done, you shouldn't have slaughtered that village." Su Zhi looked at the ghost pedestrian and said seriously.

Hearing the word village, Ziran's palms clenched violently, he raised his head, looked at the face of the ghost pedestrian, and said, "Which village?" ”

The ghost pedestrian was slightly stunned, looked at him and said, "A nameless little village, how can I remember." ”

Ziran was silent.

"Still no results." The ghost pedestrian tilted his head slightly, looked at the dark night sky, and sighed slightly.

"Isn't there a result now?" Freelander Meng Liu coughed and looked at him and said.

"Huh? Hahaha. Maybe it's a result. The ghost pedestrian was slightly stunned, and then said with a laugh.

"Who else?" Ziran suddenly asked.

"A lot," the ghost pedestrian looked at Ziran and said seriously, and then laughed magically, "It's a pity, you seem to be very powerful, but in fact you are not even a mouse, at most you are a grasshopper, you can't even see this world, how do you do what you want to do?" ”

Zi Ran was silent, he knew that this was a fact, if it weren't for the fact that there were two masters at the peak of the Fourth Realm tonight, Ah Qi and Ran Chuan, maybe he wouldn't even have the qualifications to talk to this person, let alone cut off his arms.

"Although I can only be counted as a grasshopper now, you have also lost your arms, just like an eagle has lost its wings, how can you fly?" Ziran stared at his eyes seriously and said, intending to give him a bigger blow.

"Yes, an eagle without wings can't fly, but if I cultivate into that supreme realm one day, even if I have a broken limb, I can be reborn, who said that an eagle with broken wings can't fly?" The ghost walker sighed slightly, and then his dark eyes were bright, full of hope.

Zi Ran looked at Zi Yan not far away, slightly silent, he didn't like this person's last look, so he held the long knife, and Ran Chuan on the opposite side held the long sword tightly.

The person who wants to die the most doesn't want to die the most, not to mention that after this tragic battle, he was blessed with goods, faintly, he saw a strange hope, if he could survive, he would definitely be able to go further.

"So, I'm not going to give you that chance." Ziran clenched the long knife, made a slashing momentum, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and jumped up.

At the same time, Ran Chuan's long sword also stabbed over, in this situation, two swords surrounded a person who lost both arms and was seriously injured, no matter how you look at it, this is also a mortal situation.

But he didn't die, he was a night ghost pedestrian known for his speed, he was a true powerhouse of the fifth realm, how could he die so easily at the hands of two grasshopper-like teenagers?

He glanced at Zi Ran, and a powerful spiritual power appeared in Zi Ran's mind like lightning, Zi Ran's face suddenly turned pale, his brain was blank, and he fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.

He dodged Ran Chuan's long sword and kicked Ran Chuan in the abdomen, and Ran Chuan flew upside down and fell to the ground spitting blood.

"I didn't expect it to be you." Freelander Meng Liu looked at the young man who was vomiting blood on the ground, said with a complicated expression, and then he stood up.

"As I said, there was no result." The ghost pedestrian smiled slightly, but this smile was a little tragic.

Then, his figure disappeared into the night.

Disappeared with him, as well as Encelander Mengliu. Everyone has lost their strength, and the only person who can catch up with the ghost walker is probably the only one left.

In an instant, they were back where they were. Meng Liu bent over and kept coughing, coughing very happily, very comfortable, he coughed up blood, coughed and sat on the ground, and then the coughing sound gradually subsided, and he didn't move.

The ghost pedestrian spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely tired and weak. However, his eyes looked at the motionless figure on the ground, and his eyes couldn't help but anger and despair.

Previously, Meng Liu used the Divine Movement Technique to forcibly chase and fight with the ghost walkers of the Fifth Realm, and he had already suffered heavy losses, and then, he fought with them with the speed power rule, and the injuries were even more serious, and his strength was exhausted, and if he wanted to fight again in such a short period of time, he could only pay some price.

Therefore, he once again forcibly chased through the air with his magic and left behind the ghost pedestrian, and now he is sitting on the ground without moving, and he is dead like this.

The price to pay is death.

The ghost pedestrian also paid the price, the strength he had accumulated before was instantly exhausted, and more importantly, he was injured again, and because the injury was too serious, he had no way to recover his strength and recuperate, his realm was now constantly falling, in just a moment, his hind feet had fallen on the line of the fourth and fifth realms, and what could be vaguely seen before was blurred, which was the real despair.

Ziran stood up, his face was already pale, but his eyes were extremely bright.

The ghost walker had previously carried out a mental attack on him, and this kind of damage was even more terrible than the physical cause, because this kind of damage was incurable and would have a great impact on people. But Ziran didn't, because he was a person who could constantly challenge his limits, in other words, his mind was extremely powerful, and although the damage caused to him by this spiritual attack could not be ignored, he could still bear it.

His long knife slashed through it with a "poof" sound.

It was as if a watermelon had been cut in half with a single knife, as if a knife had split firewood.

The head of the ghost walker rose to the sky, probably because of the excessive bleeding before, there was not much blood in his neck, and then the headless corpse fell to the ground weakly, and the head also fell to the ground, rolling slightly, and landed at his feet, and the bloodshot black pupils stared at his feet, gray.

You may well be one of my enemies, and although you didn't tell me anything useful, I killed you, but rest assured, I will see that world as soon as possible and enter it, and then kill them and give you company.

Ziran looked down at the corpse of the ghost pedestrian and said silently in his heart.

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