On the edge of a small bridge in the mine, Zhao Kun looked at Zhao Yichen in mid-air with a nervous and serious expression, and the slackness in his heart disappeared without a trace. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info If Zhao Yichen's previous attack angered him, then the punch just now made him start to face Zhao Yichen squarely.

From the very beginning of this battle, Zhao Kun never faced Zhao Yichen squarely, although he killed Zhao Heng and got a spiritual weapon, but strength is strength, and there is no way to fill the huge moat between strengths with anything. Zhao Kun believed that he had the cultivation of the Five Heavens of the One Realm, and he was not afraid of any means of Zhao Yichen at all.

However, under the punch just now, Zhao Kun was surprised in his heart, thinking that Zhao Yichen was indeed a little evil, and he actually used the ability of a mortal to punch just now, if he was not a shocking monk, and had the strength of a realm of five heavens, he might really have to suffer a loss. Looking at the black qi in the sky constantly wandering around, it actually isolated the wind and rain, which made Zhao Kun uncertain.

Zhao Yichen would not know these thoughts, he was unconscious, his tired body was suspended in mid-air, and the wounds on his body were no longer bleeding, but the pain of excessive blood loss and broken bones made his face very pale.

The sky was full of black air, and from the outside, it looked like a black cage, enclosing the two of them.

He didn't know what was going on, coughed twice, just slowly raised his head and looked at the sky. In a daze, he saw the black gas in the sky, and sighed softly in his heart.

The last two black gas appearances tossed him to death, and if it weren't for a coincidence, he would definitely not survive. Now that the enemy is currently dead, nine deaths and one life, and the appearance of this black qi is to block the only way to live.

Is this the end?

He wanted to go a little further

But helpless

So stop here

After the black qi swirled in the air for a long time, it rushed directly into his body, feeling the black qi coming, Zhao Yichen fell into despair, and his consciousness slowly faded.

"Kill him!" As the black qi entered his body, a powerful will rushed into his mind with countless roars, and he felt deafening even though there was no sound. Stimulated by this roar, he suddenly felt like he had been poured cold water, and his whole body shook and became much more conscious.

With a "poof", Zhao Yichen's body was occupied by black gas, surrounded by black gas all over his body, and two black gases erupted from his back, like a pair of wings. Then, he jumped into the air without obeying the call, and rushed towards Zhao Kun condescendingly, and countless hideous faces in the black air behind him were hidden or revealed,

When Zhao Kun saw this vision, where did he dare to despise it, the cultivation of the Five Heavens of the First Realm was instantly raised to the peak, and with the help of the spiritual power of his whole body, he bounced up, like a cannonball, and went towards Zhao Yichen like a cannonball.

A moment later, with a loud bang, Zhao Kun flew out upside down in response, and those wandering black qi entered Zhao Kun's body through Zhao Yichen, frantically devouring Zhao Kun, as if he had a monstrous grudge, and he would never die. In the end, a large amount of black gas exploded in mid-air, turning into a little starlight and scattering, and finally being swallowed up by muddy water, but this obviously cruel picture exuded a somewhat serene atmosphere.

The storm began to rage again, and the black cage dissipated at the same time, and everything returned to normal.

The black qi in Zhao Yichen's body suddenly dissipated, turning into nothingness along with that little bit of starlight, and Magatama also stopped rotating at the same time, returning to dead silence. Without the support of the black qi, he could no longer support his seriously injured body, and fell straight from the air.

In his present condition, if he fell to the earth like this, he would surely die.

However, just as he was about to fall to the ground, a tall figure appeared below him like a ghost, catching his falling body. This person checked Zhao Yichen's injury, shot like the wind, pried open his mouth, took out the pill from his arms and poured it into his mouth.

This pill must be an excellent elixir, it melts in the mouth, and the effect of the medicine immediately spreads throughout the body, Zhao Yichen feels that the pain in his body has suddenly decreased a lot, and his consciousness has become a little clearer. He opened his confused eyes, saw the person in front of him, and exclaimed, "Fifth Uncle?!" It's just that his physical strength is now at the limit, and even exclamations seem so weak, like a low whisper.

The man, whom he called the fifth uncle, was stunned when he saw that he was awake, and did not say anything immediately, but slapped a palm on his chest. With this palm, the blood in his chest churned, he coughed violently a few times, and spit out the blood in his body with one mouth.

When the man saw him vomit out the blood, he slapped him again. With this palm, Zhao Yichen only felt a faint breath entering his body, which carried life and vitality. He stared blankly at the middle-aged man in front of him, curious why he did this.

"Where is that bastard Zhao Yichen, I'm going to kill him!" There was a roar in the distance, and Zhao Yichen recognized this voice as Zhao Guangyi's voice.

Before he could turn his head to look, the middle-aged man's palm left his chest and slapped it sideways at him. As soon as his body was light, he actually flew up again, and a huge force several times greater than Zhao Kun carried him and flew towards the far east.

"Yichen, the fifth uncle is useless, I'm sorry for your father, this time I want to save you no matter what, you go, don't come back!" A middle-aged man's heavy sigh sounded in his ears, and his voice was so helpless, with endless guilt.

Zhao Yichen flew in the air, only to see dozens of figures in the distance rushing towards him, a blue light flashed, and the middle-aged man instantly blocked in front of them, everyone was stopped, and no one could get close to him anymore.

It was the last thing he saw, and then he lost consciousness. He was so tired, it was a miracle for him to survive tonight, his body and mind had reached his limit, and he was not fainting at this time, but asleep...

"Old Five, what do you mean?!" Zhao Guangyi stood in front of the middle-aged man and roared at him.

The middle-aged man was about to speak, but when he saw the location of the Zhao family in the distance, a huge aura rose, and everyone was shocked, muttering "Old man".

But what surprised them even more was that this breath had only risen for a few breaths, and then it was suppressed for some reason, as if it had never appeared. The middle-aged man stared into the distance, his face was slightly pale, as if something was wrong.

After a moment of shock, the middle-aged man turned his back and didn't look at Zhao Guangyi in front of him, but said lightly: "Today's matter, everything is borne by me, with me, no one wants to chase the dust." ”

"You... You, you, you!! How are you going to bear it, my son is dead, can you afford it? Get out of here, I'm going to kill that little bastard. Zhao Guangyi was obviously extremely angry, his voice was a little hoarse, if it weren't for his cultivation being inferior to the middle-aged man, I am afraid that he would have knocked the middle-aged man down and chased Zhao Yichen.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, just stood silently, blocking in front of Zhao Guangyi with his hands in front of him, showing his attitude. At this time, he didn't care about Zhao Guangyi at all, what appeared in his heart was a figure, and that figure was also standing in front of everyone like this back then, so that no one dared to take half a step forward.

Just now, he seemed to feel that breath again, that breath that was extremely familiar.

"Good, good! Old five, you have a kind, let's go back and judge in front of the old man, if you don't give me an explanation, I'm not done with you! Zhao Guangyi saw that the middle-aged man had no intention of backing down, smiled angrily, and pointed to the middle-aged man and said. After speaking, he waved his hand hatefully, broke up a grass hut on the side, and then pushed aside the people who came together, and left in the direction of the Zhao family with a little madness.

The middle-aged man saw him leave, breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Dongfang with a complicated expression, sighed, and after a while, he turned his head, cleaned up his mood, and also walked in the direction of the Zhao family. What he had to face might be the anger of that powerful old man, but he didn't regret it, this was the first time in so many years that he felt so relaxed, and the heavy burden in his heart finally fell.

To the east of the Valley of Peace, there is a continuous mountain forest, with tall and majestic mountains one after another, towering into the clouds, separating the east and west sides.

Since ancient times, people from both the east and the stream have rarely entered this mountain forest, for no other reason, first, the roads are steep, and secondly, there are too many beasts, poisonous insects, miasma, and bad water, and the land is barren and cannot be cultivated. Later, I don't know when it began, and the world began to spread that there were all kinds of demons, monsters, and cannibals in the mountains that separated the east and west, so that no one dared to enter this area.

However, for thousands of years, I haven't seen many demons and monsters, but there have been a few cases of seeing monsters appear, but most of them have not received any damage, so they have gradually been forgotten by people after that.

Nowadays, ordinary people have forgotten all the dangers in this mountain forest, and they just don't want to enter it by word of mouth. But the monks have a lot of interest in this place, and one of the reasons is the exotic beasts in the mountains and forests. The path of cultivation for monks is already difficult, and if they can get the help of some rare beasts, it will definitely help them on the path of cultivation.

On this day, an uninvited guest descended from the rumored horror mountain forest. The man fell from the sky, first crashed into a large tree, broke many branches, and finally fell to the ground, causing the wild beasts that were foraging there to flee in panic.

I don't know how long later, a ray of sunlight shined through the leaves, casting a mottled shadow on the man's body, and the man's left hand fingers moved, and his dry lips trembled slightly. After a while, he squirmed slightly, and then coughed incessantly. This cough was good, it affected the pain all over his body, and the pain made him grin.

The cough stopped for a moment, and little by little he opened his eyes, looking at the strange environment. He tried to sit up, but his right hand was broken, his left wrist was injured, and his bones were broken, and he couldn't sit up. After two or three attempts, he was so tired that he was panting, and it was worth lying on the ground and looking up at the sky.

Today's sun is particularly bright, it seems to reflect his current mood, he is very happy now, although he is seriously injured, he has to embark on the road of escape from now on, a long life, like a dead leaf in the wind, no longer helpless, but at least he is still alive.

Just stay alive

There's hope, isn't it?

He is none other than Zhao Yichen, who was slapped out by a middle-aged man. The clothes on his body were dried by the sun at some point, and at this time, they were attached to his body, constantly transmitting the warmth of the sun to his body.

He hadn't felt this warm feeling for a while, so under this warm feeling, he fell asleep again in a daze.