Fang Dang has been chased as a prey since he was a child.

The many mutated monsters in the rotten poisonous beach, as well as all kinds of hungry fire slave dogs, all once chased after Fang Dang, wanting to turn Fang Dang into a delicacy between their teeth.

If you haven't been to the Rotten Flats, and if you haven't really seen the desolation and ferocity here, you will never know how a child who has just been born for a few months can survive with great difficulty.

Therefore, Fang Dang has too much experience and too many countermeasures for being chased, so to speak, escaping for his life is more familiar to Fang Dang than eating.

But no matter how many tricks and tricks there are, they can't compare to the real strength and speed, what Fang Dang can do is only to postpone being caught up, but it is impossible to change his fate of being caught up.

Behind Fang Dang, dozens of sword-wielding disciples of Yunjian Mountain, led by Senior Brother Lin, lined up, like a big wave surging in the sea, slapping towards Fang Dang, as long as he chased after Fang Dang, with a light roll, Fang Dang would be swallowed up.

No matter how fast Fang Dang's speed is, no matter how good his endurance is, and no matter how rich his experience is, he can't compare to these monks after all, and after more than two days of continuous pursuit, the current Fang Dang, in the eyes of the monks of Yunjian Mountain, has reached the point where he is close at hand, just like the moon in the water, as long as he stretches out his hand, he can be fished up.

Fang Dang could even feel the sharp sword rays already cutting into his skin.

Fang Dang, whose heart was starting to beat and became weak, gave birth to the idea that this time it was really over.

At this moment, a large mountain shrouded in black smoke and dust appeared in front of Fang Dang, and the ground under his feet began to soften.

Grandpa's path is right!

Homecoming!

It's back to the Rotten Flats!

"Sword head, it's bad, it's the territory of the Fire Poison Divine Palace in front. A Yunjian Mountain disciple rushed to Ziyun Mountain's side and said, his words were extremely suspicious of the Fire Poison Divine Palace.

It's only been two days, Ziyun Mountain has completely changed his appearance, his white hair, beard and eyebrows are all as white as snow, his face is unnaturally thin, and his eyes are deeply sunken into his eye sockets, but the light in those eyes is becoming sharper and sharper.

The pain of losing a daughter, the torment of the heart, the shame of taking the sword, the revenge of destroying the sword, and the great consumption dyed the beard and hair of this sword-headed man as white as snow.

Ziyun Mountain's current feeling that Fang Dang is a rabbit, jumping up and down in front of the male lion, scurrying around, thousands of Yunjian Mountain disciples, they have been chasing for several days, and they haven't been able to catch and kill this guy, it's a shame.

But sometimes, the strength is boundless, and it can't be as fast as running, no matter how strong you are, you can't walk in front of him, your fists can't hit him, and every qiē is in vain.

Ziyun Shan only hated that he had used too much strength to track Fang Dang's whereabouts, otherwise, such a small ant, no matter how fast he ran, could still be faster than his sword? Now Zi Yunshan had to move all the way with the big team, and he couldn't even keep up with the footsteps of Senior Brother Lin and the others.

Seeing the Fire Poison City from a distance, a trace of hesitation flashed in Ziyun Mountain's face.

Yunjian Mountain and Fire Poison Palace are among the immortal Dao sects of the Xia Kingdom, one first, the other second, they have always been like fire and water, and they have hundreds of years of grievances and entanglements between each other, and no disciple of Yunjian Mountain will easily step into the territory of the Fire Poison Divine Palace, just as the disciples of the Fire Poison Divine Palace will not set foot in Cloud Sword Mountain.

Of course, in private, there were countless things about Cloud Sword Mountain and Fire Poison Divine Palace disgusting each other.

The hatred forged over hundreds of years cannot be dissolved.

The last time he brought thousands of Cloud Sword Mountain disciples into the territory of the Fire Poison Divine Palace was a hundred years ago, and if he was not careful, I am afraid it would be the fire between the two factions, and I don't know how many people would have to die before they could die again.

But Zi Yun Shan believed that Fang Dang was sent by the Fire Poison Divine Palace to assassinate Zi Ni and steal the Thousand Leaves Blind Grass Sword, in short, Zi Yun Shan definitely didn't believe that a mere molting monk could kill Zi Ni!

You make one, I do fifteen.

According to the rules of Yunjian Mountain, come and not be rude, if you kill me, I will slaughter you in a city, and more importantly, the Qianye Blind Grass Sword is everywhere, but it must not fall into the hands of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, and the sword of Yunjian Mountain cannot fall into the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, this is the rule of Yunjian Mountain!

Therefore, after Ziyun Shan hesitated slightly, he said without scruples: "Kill that bastard, take back the Thousand Leaf Blind Grass Sword, and then go back to the door!"

The disciples of Yunjian Mountain have the same hatred for the enemy, and after receiving the order, their momentum is high, if they are asked to withdraw to Yunjian Mountain at this time, they will have to be depressed to death.

Especially Senior Brother Lin and the others, who were chasing after Fang Dang, tried their best to accelerate.

Senior Brother Lin knew very well that he had to find a way to deal with Fang Dang before he alarmed the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, recapture the Chiba Blind Grass Sword, and then, evacuate quickly, this was the safest way.

Now they are just racing against time, Senior Brother Lin is running wildly without any strength at this time, in order to catch Fang Dang with the fastest speed in the shortest possible time and recapture the Thousand Leaf Blind Grass Sword.

Seeing the familiar soft earth, Fang Dang's tired and somewhat cloudy eyes began to shine again, and the strange poison inner pill in his mouth turned violently, and he couldn't stop knocking on Fang Dang's teeth, obviously the strange poisonous inner pill was also very cheerful.

The ground under Fang Dang's feet almost suddenly became soft, Fang Dang lowered his head while running wildly, grabbed a handful of medicine residue from the ground, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The medicinal residues on the rotten poison beach are all poisonous, which can help Fang Dang recover his body, and when he arrives here, Fang Dang is equivalent to a place full of food, and the foul smell on the rotten poison beach is so familiar and friendly that Fang Dang wants to roll on the ground.

In the past, Fang Dang always wanted to leave the Rotten Poison Beach, but now, Fang Dang felt that the most comfortable thing in the whole world was the Rotten Poison Beach.

Fang Dang was running faster on the soft and rotten mud than on the ground.

And Senior Brother Lin, who chased Fang Dang about a mile behind him, saw Fang Dang walking briskly on the medicine residue, and he didn't feel that there was anything special about these medicine residue land, if it was special, it was that it was stinking here.

Senior Brother Lin, who galloped more than ten meters in one step like a swallow in water, was dashing, raised his body violently, and accelerated to catch up with Fang Dang, but his body fell, and he stepped on the soft medicine residue, and the swallow that lit the water suddenly became a duck falling into the water, and poof, the whole body fell into the medicine residue.

Immediately afterward, the dozens of sword-wielding disciples who followed behind Senior Brother Lin fell into the rotten poisonous beach one after another like stones thrown into the pit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Dang once again widened the distance between him and Senior Brother Lin and the other Cloud Sword Mountain disciples.

Senior Brother Lin pulled out of the dregs, and his body was stained with foul-smelling slags, as well as some mucus of unknown color, which was extremely disgusting.

Senior Brother Lin was angry in his chest, and chased Fang Dang for two days, this was simply a shame in his life for Senior Brother Lin, and it was the biggest stain in his life, and no one could stop Senior Brother Lin from killing Fang Dang at this moment.

But even if Senior Brother Lin was exploding with 10,000 ruthlessness in his heart, when he chased Fang Dang again, his speed was still significantly lower than before.

On this soft medicine residue, it can be said that one step at a time, Senior Brother Lin wants to chase after the swing as much as possible, he has to have the strength under his feet, but when he steps on it, it is a deep pit, and with a little force, this soft medicine residue ground will directly swallow his entire leg.

For a while, Senior Brother Lin still couldn't get used to the ground paved with the dregs.

Not only did Senior Brother Lin not adapt, but the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain who came behind him were not adaptable, and their speed was much slower than Senior Brother Lin.

The ground is soft and difficult to walk, not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is those who don't know when they will suddenly burst out of the ground poisonous bubbles, this kind of poisonous bubbles have accumulated in the ground for I don't know how many years, after surging up, it will explode, colorful dregs tumble and fly, more brilliant than fireworks, but also more shocking than fireworks, because all the storage zài shrouded by this gas cannon are all corroded to rotten flesh, quite terrifying.

One of the disciples in the Yun Jian Mountain team who caught up behind became a victim of this poisonous bubble, and half of his body was blown up, and he screamed when he died, and it was the disciple of Yun Jian Mountain who personally ended his suffering, in short, the end was terrible.

This made the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain, who had already slowed down, now have a lot of worries about every step, and their speed naturally became slower.

Originally, he thought that his apprentice was about to catch up with him, but Senior Brother Lin and the others suddenly fell into the swampy and sea-like medicine slag beach, which made the kid take the opportunity to distance himself again, and when he saw what he had in his hand, it slipped through his fingers like a loach, which made Ziyun Mountain's lungs explode.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Zi Yunshan became, and a mouthful of burning heat in his chest kept rolling, and when it reached his mouth, he was swallowed viciously by Zi Yunshan.

Zi Ni's voice and smile kept echoing in Zi Yunshan's mind at this time, from the birth of Wow Wow to babbling, to toddler, the first time he held a sword, the first time he played a set of swordsmanship, etc., etc., the more he thought about it, the more angry Ziyun Mountain became!

If Fang Dang's cultivation is profound, he doesn't have a word of complaint, they all say that immortal cultivators are immortal, but how many people know that immortal cultivators often die sideways, and in the world of immortal cultivators, there is nothing to say about how skilled people are inferior.

But the guy who killed his heart and liver baby is just a martial artist at the molting level, it must be that this guy used some kind of yin tricks, and the only thing that can make a molting martial artist kill the dignified sword-wielding disciple of Cloud Sword Mountain is the vicious methods of the Fire Poison Divine Palace.

It can be said that Ziyunshan hated not only Fang Dang, but he also hated himself, hated himself for being a father, and he didn't see through the tricks of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace at a glance.

As a result, his beloved daughter died at the hands of such a guy.

Ziyunshan did not hesitate to chase and kill Fang Dang, in order to give his daughter an explanation, but also to punish himself and vent his resentment towards himself.

"Master, Senior Brother Ten is here!" An excited voice sounded in Ziyunshan's ears, Ziyunshan's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he looked behind him, he saw a line of streamer coming from the sky.

Ziyun Shan raised his voice and said: "I'm in vain Ling Yu, and I'll capture this fang alive for my teacher!"

Zi Yunshan's voice was full of anger, and when he opened his mouth to spit out this sentence, the corner of Zi Yunshan's mouth couldn't help but overflow with a line of blood.

The streamer in the sky was faster, and it swept over everyone's heads with a rumbling sound like thunder.

In the first floor of the Xuanyun Sword Tower, the thirteen swordsmen with the highest cultivation have been honing their sword paths outside the territory all year round, and they are not in the Cloud Sword Mountain under normal circumstances.

Senior Brother Lin could only rank fourteenth among the disciples on the first floor of the Xuanyun Sword Tower.

In Yunjian Mountain, they are never ranked by age, but by cultivation.

This tenth-ranked disciple, Ling Yu, was Ziyun Mountain's third apprentice.

Ling Yu loved the little junior sister the most, originally he was training at the edge of the endless demon cave, killing demons and sharpening his sword, but when he suddenly got the news that the little junior sister was killed, he was extremely angry and immediately rushed back.

The long sword that Ling Yu stepped on under his feet was called the Thunder Yin Floating Feather Sword, which could fly away on its own, for the monk, having this sword was like having wings in the ribs, of course, if you want to control this sword, you need to have the same cultivation.

"The sword thunders!"

"It's the sword that makes a thunderous sound, and Senior Brother Ling Yu's cultivation has gone one step further, and it is estimated that at least three hundred tricks have been opened. ”

"Tsk, Senior Brother Ling Yu is really amazing! At this rate, Senior Brother Ling Yu may be able to step into the physical tribulation next year, once he survives the tribulation, Jin Dan will become an extraordinary person. ”

The disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain were overjoyed.

can make a thunderous sound with a sword, and this kind of realm is not much different from Ziyun Mountain.

Ziyun Mountain became the first-level sword leader, not entirely because his cultivation was the highest, but because his cultivation had reached the peak of the Qi cultivation level, but his potential had already been used, and it was difficult to go further in cultivation.

After all, Ziyun Mountain's age is not small, and even if he can become a Dancheng, there will be no more great development.

The truly stunning disciples will not be tied up in the trivial affairs of the sect, and the elites among these elites are often scattered, training in the endless demon caves, bloodthirsty barbarian countries, and even the edge of the Nine Domains Dragon Palace, struggling to survive, in order to break through as soon as possible and reach a higher level.

Ling Yu was like a blood-draining ancient sword piercing the firmament, stabbing towards the black spot on the rotten poison beach, in front of this sword, there was not a single qiē obstacle, this sword had only one goal, and there was nothing else!

At this moment, a muffled snort sounded in the Fire Poison City on the high mountain.

"Yunjian Mountain's killing is so bold, dare to come to my Fire Poison City to make trouble, when I am King Hongzheng, is it a?"

This sentence is vulgar, but it is full of boundless domineering, and the entire rotten mud beach is shaking with this sound, and the clouds in the sky are scattered by this sound.

The flight trajectory of the streamer in the air instantly became tortuous, and at the same time, a steel gate on the mountain under the Fire Poison City opened, and hundreds of monsters rushed out of it like a tide, these monsters had saddles tied to their backs, and one by one the black-armored sword halberd sergeants sat on it, stepping on the ground like thunder, and rushed towards Fang Dang and Ling Yu.

On the wall of Fire Poison City, at this time, there were also strong men standing one after another, squeaking and pulling giant crossbows, winding crossbows and arrows, constantly adjusting the tips of arrows, facing Senior Brother Ling Yu in the air.

"Let's go!" The flag-wielding sergeant next to the giant crossbow waved the colorful flag in his hand violently, and immediately a giant crossbow as thick as a small tree broke through the air, like a dragon out of the gate, and let out a violent scream and went straight to Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's body shook unsteadily in the air, and at this time, the giant crossbow attacked, and he did not hesitate to make matters worse.

This giant crossbow is thick and powerful, and the tip of the crossbow is extremely sharp, and it can pierce through the city wall, and it is extremely powerful.

Ling Yu was only less than a hundred meters away from Fang Dang at this time, but this hundred meters, even Ling Yu could not cross.

Ling Yu is a handsome and handsome young man, at the age of eighteen with his current cultivation, he is definitely the dragon among people, the best among the younger generation.

The tip of the crossbow spun with a fierce sound like piercing the air, and the crossbow and arrow had already reached Ling Yu's eyes, only a meter away from Ling Yu.

At this distance, with the speed at which Ling Yu rushed forward and the speed at which the giant crossbow shot down from the high mountain, it was almost equal to the speed at which the two had collided together, and Ling Yu's stabbing was already a sure thing.

The giant crossbow was approaching, but Ling Yu's eyes did not look at the giant crossbow, but took a deep look at Fang Dang, who was desperately fleeing like an ant in front of him.

Ling Yu took a deep breath, as if he was about to swallow the surging anger in his chest.

"Out of the sword!"

Ling Yu snorted softly.

With a loud sound like sour teeth, the giant crossbow was directly cut in two in front of Ling Yu, and it broke through it, just like a split firewood.

And Ling Yu's rapidly rushing figure could no longer do anything after all, and was hit by the huge force carried by the giant crossbow and flew out upside down.

Ling Yu turned as lightly as a swallow in the air, his sword thundered, and he galloped towards Fang Dang again, and at this time, a huge crossbow and arrow swooped down from the high mountain roaring.

Ling Yu was still only a hundred meters away from Fang Dang, and was stopped by this crossbow and arrow again.

Breaking crossbows and arrows, Ling Yu turned around and chased again.

Crossbows, arrows come again, Ling Yu breaks again!

Metal crossbows and arrows that had been split in half were left on the ground, like small trees that had been cut down and split, and they sank into the dregs of the rotten mudflats.

Ling Yu broke eight crossbows and arrows one after another, and when he chased after Fang Dang again, the black-armored sword and halberd sergeant carrying hundreds of monsters in the distance roared and rushed over, like a, more like a pair of hands, directly collecting Fang Dang behind him, firmly protecting.

Ling Yu's movements did not stop at all, like a long sword, piercing into the ranks of the black armor sword halberd sergeant, killing rampantly, blood fell like rain in an instant, Ling Yu was like a fader pushing hair, and where it passed, the hair fell to the ground one after another.

The sword is like frost, and human life is like mustard.

Ling Yu stabbed straight at Fang Dang like a straight arrow, as if those black-armored sword halberd soldiers didn't exist at all.

With a sword in hand, there is nothing in heaven and earth!

With a buzz, three crossbows and arrows attacked side by side, Ling Yu's eyes almost erupted with fire, he was only a hundred meters away from Fang Dang, but he had to stop again.

This distance of 100 meters was like a magic spell, making Ling Yu only a little bit away from being able to kill Fang Dang every time.

With a ding, the three crossbows and arrows were cut into six sections, and Ling Yu's figure flew out quickly upside down like a kite with a broken string this time.

At this time, hundreds of black-armored sword halberd sergeants had already completed the queue and surrounded Fang Dang.

If a single black-armored sword halberd sergeant took it out, a hundred of them were not Ling Yu's opponents, but if the black-armored sword halberd sergeant completed the queue and set up a military formation, the power would increase tenfold and hundredfold.

Of course, these black-armored sword halberd sergeants couldn't chase down Ling Yu who was flying around, but it was definitely not easy for Ling Yu to break through the defensive shell of the black-armored sword halberd sergeant, and even at a certain price, he might not be able to succeed.

At this point, Ling Yu finally stopped, his feet thundering, and he hung in the air.

With Ling Yu volleying here, the black-armored sword halberd sergeant who controlled hundreds of monsters didn't dare to move, let alone retreat, and could only guard Fang Dang like the Great Wall of steel armor.

The Cloud Sword Mountain disciples rolling behind Ling Yu rushed over.

"The dogs of Yunjian Mountain, they came to my Fire Poison City to spread wild, and it doesn't matter if they despise me King Hongzheng, you don't even care about the Fire Poison Divine Palace?