Nie Changqing was fleeing quickly, and the three purple-robed disciples of Martial Emperor City behind him were chasing closer and closer.

It's not that Nie Changqing can't run them, Nie Changqing cultivates the Heavenly Lock, the spine is like a dragon, the qi, blood, and spiritual sense are two-pronged, it can be said to be very comprehensive, running, the qi and blood are endless, and the speed and endurance are far beyond the ordinary Jindan.

Even if he is a disciple of Emperor Wu City, he is also a Jin Dan, and in terms of running, he is really not as good as Nie Changqing.

However, the reason why Nie Changqing was caught up was that he deliberately slowed down.

It's not a way to keep escaping, Nie Changqing has to find a way to kill the enemy.

"Caught up!"

The eyes of the three purple-robed Martial Emperor Inner Gate disciples lit up.

They are all in the Jindan realm, and several of them are second-turn Jindan, but they are not worried about what tricks Nie Changqing can do.

Nie Changqing is just a newcomer to Jindan, and his strength is much weaker than them.

Thus......

They were sure to kill each other.

"Kill!"

The three purple-robed disciples of the inner gate of Emperor Wu City, without the slightest hesitation, killed them when they met.

The flying snow swept by the sword light like shredded goose feathers.

Countless sword lights were intertwined into a big net, shrouding towards Nie Changqing!

"You can't escape!"

A disciple of Martial Emperor City, with excitement and greed in his eyes.

Kill Nie Changqing and take his head, you can get the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the great opportunity is in front of them, how can they not be tempted?

Nie Changqing stumbled and fell into the snow.

Countless sword lights shrouded him in an instant......

The ground trembled, the snow hung upside down like a waterfall, and the plain snow was flying with distinct particles.

The faces of the three disciples of Martial Emperor City suddenly became happy.

"Success?"

Soon, though, their complexion changed slightly.

Because the snow on the ground exploded, it turned into a snow dragon, lifelike, dragon whiskers, dragon scales, and dragon tail were all like substance.

Nie Changqing was hunting in white, holding a talisman in his hand.

This is the talisman that Xie Yunling gave him for self-defense.

After urging, it was originally a water dragon, but it became a snow dragon after being wrapped in wind and snow.

The three disciples of Martial Emperor City didn't care, the power of this talisman was only in the foundation realm, and it couldn't threaten them at all.

However, for Nie Changqing......

But it's enough.

Nie Changqing put his hand on the dragon slaying on his waist.

The breath of the whole person is constantly mobilizing, like boiling water, steaming up.

"Edgeblade. ”

Nie Changqing roared.

The moment the snow dragon flew out, his figure also jumped down from the top of the snow dragon.

The dragon slaying on his waist also suddenly galloped out, turning into a golden sword.

A single sword slashed at one of the disciples of Martial Emperor City.

The hob is intended to be released.

The three disciples of Martial Emperor City were not ordinary people, they were not afraid, they did not even hesitate, and faced Nie Changqing's lore sword.

There was no hesitation.

Rumble!

The three disciples rose to the sky.

Great battle before the Snow Dragon.

The collision of swords and swords, only countless sword lights were left to diffuse!

However.

In the midst of the countless sword lights, there was a golden sword, like a desperate sound, tearing through everything and slashing out.

Poof!

A disciple of Martial Emperor City, his head soared into the sky.

Another disciple of Martial Emperor City howled miserably, and half of his body was beheaded.

There was only one disciple of Martial Emperor City left, coughing up blood and flying upside down, and the weapon in his hand was actually broken in two!

"Magic weapon?!"

"The knife in this person's hand is a magic weapon!"

The disciple of Martial Emperor City, who fell to the ground, roared in shock.

However, when he looked back, he found that the two companions had died.

Nie Changqing landed on the ground, his face was cold and emotionless.

Expressions flew by.

A knife to wipe it out.

This disciple of Martial Emperor City had a blood mark on his neck.

Killing, retreating, covering from the wind and snow.

Nie Changqing's movements were smooth.

The flying snow seemed to be sad, staining the white of the ground.

Nie Changqing's white clothes fluttered, and he took out a sugar-coated Qi Gathering Pill, stuffed it into his mouth, held it under his tongue, and disappeared into the hazy snow.

Whoever kills must be prepared to be killed.

These people want to kill him, but Nie Changqing can only kill him back.

Soon after Nie Changqing disappeared.

A black shadow burst from the wind and snow, and it was extremely fast, appearing in front of the three corpses.

Looking at the three purple-robed disciples of Martial Emperor City who had died, the remaining disciples all showed a look of anger.

"Where did Senior Brother Feng go on the first floor?"

"He hasn't arrived yet, how many of our fellow disciples have already been killed by this madman...... The four guards are dead, and there is also a Jin Dan from the outer gate, this person is pressing the face of my Martial Emperor City to the ground and stepping on it madly!"

"Kill! not only for the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but also for revenge!"

These disciples were furious, and sent a few disciples to bring the corpse of the purple-robed disciple back to Emperor Wu City, while the rest of the people went to hunt down and kill Nie Changqing.

The strength of these disciples of Martial Emperor City who came after them is not weak.

Among them, there is even a five-turn level Jin Dan, once Nie Changqing encounters it, he will definitely lose.

......

The wind flew out from the first floor, but it was full of slush.

The little man who had condensed the spiritual fluid was floating in his hands.

Feng Yilu felt a little chill in his body, and the feeling that this villain gave him was faintly dangerous.

Rumble!

The wind on the first floor of the golden pill is running, like a blazing sun, blooming with brilliant golden rays.

He stared at Lu Fan, who had been transformed into spiritual liquid.

The package behind him was untied, and suddenly a broken spear fell, folding into a spear.

The tip of the spear trembled, the terrifying aura fluctuated, and the wind and snow around it seemed to stagnate.

He was the ninth on the list of people in the world, how could he not deal with a villain condensed by spiritual fluid?

Feng Yifu is very confident, even a little conceited.

In the Jindan Realm, you can choose to impact the Yuan Infant in the fifth turn, and only the genius will choose to surpass the fifth turn.

Six turns to nine turns, each turn is as difficult as a moat.

He is on the first floor, and he can reach the seventh turn of the golden pill, and he is already a first-class genius in the world.

So, he is confident and conceited.

A shot was stabbed, with a sonic boom, the most admired in the first floor of the wind in his life was the first shot in the world of Emperor Wu City, Du Longyang.

Although he is not Du Longyang's disciple, he is fortunate to have Du Longyang's guidance, and his spear skills are extremely high.

Xiao Lu Fan looked at the first floor of the wind with bright eyes.

A shot stabbed and stirred up the snowflakes.

Xiao Lu Fan fluttered, but he stood smoothly on the tip of the gun.

The pupils on the first floor of the wind shrank.

Suddenly, he felt a flurry in his mind.

He roared, ready to do it.

However......

In a trance, he seemed to see a white-clothed figure of Shengxue behind the villain, sitting in a wheelchair, with a chessboard in front of him, and a chessboard with his sleeves rolled up.

It's him?!

The wind shook all over the first floor.

He remembered this person, when Du Longyang crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, the last Heavenly Tribulation was stolen by this person!

This is an existence that can be compared with Du Longyang!

The wind shrank on the first floor.

He never imagined that the barren mountains were so long that he would encounter such an existence.

But I saw the little man walking slowly in front of the spear and came to the front of the first floor of the wind.

The first floor of the wind was full of bitterness.

His pride indulgence, at this moment, collapsed to pieces.

Xiao Lu Fan raised his hand.

A small finger pointed at the center of the eyebrows on the first floor of the wind.

Feng Yilou only felt a shock in his mind, and his spiritual sense was actually oppressed by a huge force.

And he, too, lost consciousness and went black in front of him.

The wind hit the ground on the first floor.

Motionless, there was even a thick layer of snowdrifts on his body.

After a long time.

The snowdrifts disperse.

Feng Yibao sat on the ground and twisted his neck.

His confident and conceited eyes were gone, replaced by a somewhat lazy and bland look.

"Hmm...... Suppress the opponent's spiritual consciousness and manipulate this body with your own spiritual consciousness......"

Feng Yilu stood up and spun around in place.

After letting out a chuckle.

With his hands in his hands, he picked up the spear on the ground, folded it, put it on his back, and walked in the direction of Emperor Wu City.

As for whether it would be discovered by Du Longyang in Emperor Wu City, Lu Fan didn't care.

This method of seizing away is not completely taking away the other party's physical body, if Lu Fan's spiritual consciousness is separated, the spiritual consciousness on the first floor of the wind can regain control of the physical body, at most weak for a few days, and there will be no death.

Just like the last time the Heavenly Void Child.

Therefore, it was discovered, and Lu Fan's spiritual sense was detached.

The wind and snow are all over the sky, and the whole flamboyant momentum on the first floor of the wind has converged, like a quiet lotus, moving slowly in the wind and snow.

......

The Flying Waterfall is 3,000 feet.

There was a deafening roar.

The pond was surging with waves, and Li Sansi rushed out of his head and spat out.

He's too hard.

As soon as he passed through the air wall and entered the forbidden domain, he was chased and killed by many strong people, and even the Jindan realm and the Yuanying realm ran out later.

In the past, Li Sansi was still a little proud, in the world, he had a perfect cultivation, which was enough to rank in the top ten.

However, after entering the forbidden realm, he understood the meaning of Zhu Long's sentence "You are too weak".

However, Li Sansi does not regret it.

Isn't the purpose of his entry into the forbidden realm to become stronger?

Isn't the purpose of his trip to become stronger?

Glancing at the endless waterfall, Li Sansi struggled out of the pool, and after lying on the ground on his back for a long time, he didn't stay for a long time, before jumping into the waterfall, Li Sansi clearly sensed that Lu Fan gave him the opportunity to fight.

Although the Yuan Ying Realm will not make a move, the Jin Dan Realm will make a move......

Once the powerhouse of the Jindan Realm chooses to hunt him down, he will die the same life.

He can't stay long, and once he gets caught, he's finished.

He rolled over and got up, his aura steamed, making his clothes dry, his wooden sword had broken, and he had lost his weapon, and his strength was thirty percent weaker.

He looked around, and it was a valley.

Shrouded in miasma, fortunately, the body is hidden, and the aura mobilization can close the body and block the invasion of the miasma.

Li Sansi was a little at a loss, which direction to go out, he picked up a wooden branch, pinched it with one hand, and after letting go, the wooden branch fell straight down, so he chose the direction pointed by the wooden branch and went all the way forward.

This valley is very large, Li Sansi walked for a long time, and suddenly heard the sound of rustling.

But in the distance, a black-robed swordsman came quickly.

Li Sansi's complexion changed slightly, he restrained his breath, and walked prostrate in the grass.

He didn't expect the other party to chase and kill so quickly.

With Li Sansi's current strength, once he emerges, he will definitely die.

The weakest of these swordsmen of the Absolute Sword Sect are all Zhuji......

Suddenly.

Li Sansi felt a gust of wind whistling through the back of his head.

A swordsman slashed at him with a slash.

It turned out that he had already been discovered, and these Jindan realms had given birth to spiritual sense, and his perception was very keen.

Li Sansi's heart shrank, rolled on the spot, and rushed out quickly.

His mentality is quite stable, after all, when he was weak before, he was not less hunted down.

At the beginning, he could only practice qi and blood, and a martial artist could not reach the strength of a cultivator, and when he encountered an army of thousands of people, he could only be chased away.

It is said that he Li Sansi rode a green ox, one person and one wooden sword, the sword knocked on the border pass, and guarded the three border cities.

Actually, how can it be so chic.

Rumble!

The swordsmen of the Absolute Sword Gate continued to slash out their sword qi.

Li Sansi's robe was torn, and he felt a hot pain in his back, and blood was constantly flowing from the wound.

Suddenly.

Li Sansi felt that the speed of the Absolute Sword Gate chaser behind him seemed to slow down, as if he was hesitating about something.

Li Sansi looked back and saw the disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect, staring at him coldly outside.

It was as if a line had been drawn on the ground, so that they did not dare to cross the thunder pool.

Li Sansi was happy.

It seems that this place is not allowed to trespass?

Just like the forbidden land of the Dao Pavilion?

Li Sansi didn't run away, he crossed his waist, the hot wound made him grin, he stared at those disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect, raised his hand, his fingers were bent, and he hooked.

"Come here!"

Li Sansi shouted.

The disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect outside were almost blown apart by Li Sansi's angry chest.

Suddenly.

Li Sansi's expression froze.

He found that the aura between heaven and earth, in an instant, seemed to be drained clean......

Dead vines spread out of the ground one by one......

Poof!

The withered vines wrapped around Li Sansi's naked feet, and several disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect in the distance were also swept up.

After that, the withered vines pulled back, pulling these disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect and Li Sansi deep into the valley together.

The disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect drew his knife and wanted to cut the vines, but he was more and more unbridled by the vines and tied up like a zongzi.

Li Sansi saw this, and immediately stopped struggling.

The vines pulled them into a dark cave.

The cave is dark and damp.

The top is full of stalactites, and there is ice-cold water dripping from the stalactites, which makes people's backs chill.

There are disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect who are shouting in horror.

"We're still outside the forbidden land, obviously we haven't stepped in, why are we also pulled in?"

They seemed to know what was being held in the forbidden place.

Their panic also affected Li Sansi.

Suddenly.

In the dark cave, there was a slight sound, a little evil, but also a little charming.

"A lot of things in the world, the reason is not important, the reason is not important, no matter how much explanation you give, no matter how much speculation you give, in fact, it is just a way to make a living, in fact, it is just that I have to do this, and then I do it. ”

Li Sansi's heart trembled.

He looked into the distance, where countless vines piled up.

In the center of the vine, a figure was stacked.

Then, the piled vines wriggled, pushing the figure to appear in front of Li Sansi and the others.

It was a woman, a dirty woman, with dry hair spread out, under the accumulation of vines, approaching a disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect, her trembling hand raised, as if she was caressing a delicate work of art.

Li Sansi's lips pursed into a line, closed his eyes, and turned his head away.

It was too difficult for him, he had just escaped from the chase and fell into the hands of demons.

A suppressed laugh came from the woman's mouth, and the next moment, the dirty woman opened her mouth and bit down fiercely at the disciple's neck.

Countless blood splattered out......

Moistened Li Sansi's face.