Everyone had expected an ambush around, so people were not surprised to hear the footsteps, but the sound of breaking the air still made everyone's faces look solemn. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"There is actually a master of Zhou Tianjing!" Seeing the posture of the long-sleeved Daoist flying in the air, all the Huayi disciples suddenly lost their minds to resist.

The corners of Yu Shao's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Li Xiaozhi, Long Qian and Guan Tongzhi respectively, they originally planned to gather everyone to fight each other, but as soon as the master of Zhou Tianjing appeared, they immediately dispelled this idea, and the four of them immediately dispersed into four directions to escape, which could not only get rid of the tracking of the master of Zhou Tianjing, but also give the remaining disciples a chance to escape.

Seeing that the three generations of senior brothers who were the four leaders were scattered and fled, the rest of the disciples understood that the situation was not good, and they also scattered and fled for their lives, and suddenly there was chaos outside the valley.

"Playing tricks with the poor road?"

In the air, the long-sleeved Taoist sneered, the four living corpses were controlled by him, and he was also clear about the position of the leading disciples of the third generation. I saw that his long sleeves were flicked, and his body was like a bow and arrow off the string, swooping down from the air, catching up with Long Qian, who had not run far because of the injury on his back, and the cuffs were rolling, and I didn't know what spell he had cast, and one of Long Qian's left arms was actually cut off by him like this!

Blood splattered.

Long Qian held back the pain, a twisted madness appeared on his face, he knew that he couldn't walk, so he simply stood still, pulled out the long sword shining with cold light on his back, and slashed at the Taoist's head, wanting to use the last struggle to win time for others to escape. Between life and death, this slash condensed all his energy and true yuan, broke through the shackles of the past, and the sword qi gushing out from the tip of the sword tore the fierce wind and the white mist in the valley in half, which can be said to be the strongest sword he has ever slashed out in his life!

It's a pity that this sword still didn't hurt the powerhouse of Zhou Tian Realm in the slightest.

"The 'Moonless Sword Qi' of the One Sword Pavilion? Looks like you're a big fish. Let Poor Dao guess, among the three generations of disciples of the Sword Pavilion, it can probably be ranked in the top ten, right? The long-sleeved Taoist laughed, and with a flick of his cuffs, Long Qian's hand holding the sword was also cut off from the shoulder, and due to the exhaustion of strength and excessive blood loss, he took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Both hands were broken, even if he was already so embarrassed, Long Qian still stared at the long-sleeved Taoist with unwilling eyes.

"If you can comprehend the 'Heavenly Star Sword Intent' of the Sword Pavilion, coupled with this moonless sword qi, even if you are still in the realm of the Pulse Realm, the poor Dao will be afraid of you a little, it's a pity to ......"

The long-sleeved Taoist walked up to Long Qian and said, Long Qian looked at his specially cut purple cloud robe, the familiar white long dragon mark on it swirled and roared, and the hatred in his eyes was even worse.

"White Dragon Ridge ......!"

Before the words fell, a handful of blood splashed out of Long Qian's chest, and his eyes widened, and he had no breath at all.

The Taoist retracted the cuffs that were long and rubbed to the ground, and flew into the air with an expressionless face, and the fierce beasts in the Barrier Ridge were rampant, and such a corpse would not even be left in a day.

Long Qian, who was ranked sixth among the three generations of disciples of the Sword Pavilion, was buried in the Blind Eye.

Not far away, Yu Shao, who had the best relationship with Long Qian, had cracked his eyes and his scalp was numb, while Guan Tongzhi and Li Xiaoqi were running forward with their heads buried in their heads, just hoping that they would be as far away from the long-sleeved Taoist as possible. However, with the vision of the long-sleeved Dao people, they had already locked on these three generations of disciples who were the most threatening on the scene, where would they let them run away?

Sure enough, after killing Long Qian by destroying the withering and cleverness, the long-sleeved Taoist figure did not stop, and chased in the direction of Yu Shao.

On the other side, Wu Ming endured his foot injury and fled in the bushes with Feng Jingyu and Yin Chudie, Lu Bingyun, as a third-generation disciple, had already been entangled by the masters of Bailongling, and had been separated from them at this moment, while Yue Han fled with the team with the largest number of people and was also separated from them.

"It's just at this time."

With each step, the pain in the soles of his feet penetrating deep into the bone marrow became more and more intense, and Wu Ming suspected that if he continued to run like this, he would not be able to escape, and his feet would be destroyed before he escaped.

"I knew that the three sects were so powerful this year, so I wouldn't have entered this barrier ridge, and the third brother's reminder was probably aimed at this matter." By now, the situation in the valley has long been out of everyone's control, and if two large-scale vendettas like this are involved, the princes and princes are likely to end up with no bones, not to mention that he Wu Ming is still a concubine with a low status.

Before being reborn, I should still be studying poetry in a grass hut alone, right? Thinking of his previous concept of only reading the books of sages, Wu Ming suddenly envied his former self, the path of cultivation is too rugged, and there will be murder at every turn, where is it easy to read and study?

The three of them ran in the forest with all their strength for a while, the shouting and killing behind them had gradually faded away, Wu Ming hurriedly stopped to rest for a while, he shook off his feet that were so painful that he was no longer conscious, took out a pot of water from the storage talisman and poured it several times, before he took a breath of heavy air, and the whole person regained some energy.

"Ah uncle, what should we do now?" Feng Jingyu, who was on the side, wiped the sweat stains on his face and asked, "Are you waiting for Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Yue here, or do you want to keep running?" ”

"Of course we'll have to wait." Without waiting for Wu Ming to respond, Yin Chudie immediately interjected, "Do you think that without the leadership of Senior Brother Bingyun, a few of us would be able to get out of the Barrier Ridge alive?" ”

"But......" Feng Jingyu swallowed, "What if Senior Brother Lu can't come?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the three-person room suddenly tightened.

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Lu's strength is also one of the best among the three generations of disciples, and he will definitely be fine." Yin Chudie retorted stubbornly, but looking at the worried look on her face, I am afraid she also knew in her heart that Feng Jingyu's words were likely to come true. Compared with their group, although the ambushed Bailongling Sect people did not have an advantage in numbers, they had second-generation disciples to suppress the formation, and the threat was incomparable to the previous giant ape and poisonous swamp, as long as the long-sleeved Dao people could free their hands, a group of three generations of disciples were lambs to be slaughtered.

"Can't wait, keep walking." Wu Ming made the final decision.

Yin Chudie glared at Wu Ming, Wu Ming didn't bother to take into account her thoughts, and only dropped the sentence "If you want to stay, please feel free", and walked towards the depths of the forest. Feng Jingyu hurriedly gave Yin Chudie a look, and hurriedly followed behind Wu Ming, leaving Yin Chudie to lose his temper with his mouth in the air, and finally didn't dare to stay alone, so he chose to follow behind the two.

After walking for a while, the road in front of them became steeper and steeper, and Feng Jingyu noticed that something was wrong, it turned out that the direction they were moving was actually the west of the valley! The road to the west leads to the core of the Barrier Ridge, where the source of the three fights is located. Fang Liang also reminded everyone before, they must not go one step deeper into the west, and the three of them and four generations of disciples went to such a dangerous place, wouldn't they be sent to death?

"Stop!" Feng Jingyu hurriedly stopped, looked at Wu Mingdao, "Ah uncle, we are taking the wrong way, the direction we are going is the west." ”

As soon as he said this, Yin Chudie also reacted, and expressed his dissatisfaction with Wu Ming with a pair of big eyes.

"What's the problem?" Wu Ming was very calm.

"Uh......" Wu Ming's calmness made Feng Jingyu feel a sense of "he is wrong", he shook his head and threw this inexplicable thought out of his mind, and said hurriedly, "The west is the core of the Barrier Ridge, the masters of the three sects are gathered there, if you are not careful, ......"

"I see what you mean." Wu Ming waved his hand to interrupt his words and explained, "I deliberately chose this path. ”

The two of them were stunned when they heard this, and they looked at Wu Ming in disbelief.

"There are two reasons for this. First, even if we change direction and return the same way we came, without the protection of the second and third generations of senior brothers, it is impossible to get out of the ridge. ”

As soon as Wu Ming said, when the two of them heard the voice, they remembered the poisonous swamp and the giant ape before.

"Second, it's my personal judgment." Wu Ming had a calm face, "The people of Bailongling must have made all preparations if they dared to attack us in the middle of the night like this, the easier the path seemed to be to escape, the more likely there were chasing soldiers and ambushes." On the contrary, there will be fewer people in ambush in such a dead end in the west, or even none at all. ”

"However, even so, the road to the west is ......" Feng Jingyu stopped talking, Wu Ming patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Although there are most of the people of the three sects in the west, don't forget, we are also disciples of the three sects. ”

"Uncle Ah, you mean, go to the core to find our senior brother of the Huayi Sect to seek refuge?" Feng Jingyu finally understood what Wu Ming meant.

"It's not very likely, but at the moment, it's the safest way to do it." Wu Ming nodded and glanced at Yin Chudie, "Of course, if a certain little girl is scared and has to go in a different direction, I won't stop her." ”

"Who...... Who's afraid? Knowing that this was Wu Ming's radical method, Yin Chudie couldn't help but stomp his feet and refuted, "Also, I'm not a little girl!" ”

Wu Ming smiled slightly, knowing that the most difficult thing to solve had been solved.

The three of them continued to move towards the west. Sure enough, after walking for a long time, they didn't see a single pursuer of Bailongling, nor did they see the figure of the disciple of the same sect fleeing for their lives, this road was extremely quiet, and the three of them didn't even see a normal beast on the road.

The sound of the killing behind him faded away and blurred, and finally disappeared, leaving only the tired figures of the three walking in the jungle.

I don't know how long I walked, and the east was full of fish white belly.

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