"No wonder the Aotian Demon God can kill him with one move, I didn't expect his martial arts to be so rotten, just like this, he dares to abandon the Dragon God legs, and use that Tianyu Qi Sword to deal with the Aotian Demon God, cut!"

After the wind and fire swallowed and rolled down the hundred-step stone steps, Long Jiantian closed his open mouth and sneered at the martial arts of the wind and fire.

"Hmph, he just said that he would solve Xiaoxiaoyu in three moves." Leng Yue was still sneering without a trace.

Xiao Xiaoyu didn't say a word about their evaluation, just silently took a step back and returned to the original position.

Wen Zhu's face returned to a sweet smile, and he frowned slightly at the evaluation of Long Jiantian's descent and Leng Yue's tracelessness, but he didn't say anything.

"Let's go!"

As he spoke, the Golden Buddha took the lead and walked down the stone steps, and the rest of the people looked at each other, and without further ado, they also walked away.

……

Sometimes fate is really strange.

If Yang Zhen hadn't changed his work and rest time, perhaps, Xueliquan would never have been able to find Yang Zhen's whereabouts.

But Yang Zhen changed his schedule at this time.

The time of the launch is no longer late at night, but during the day, before 12 o'clock in the evening, the offline is scheduled.

Yang Zhen changed the evening of the third day of his work and rest time.

Yang Zhen had long pants on his lower body, and his upper body stood naked under the waterfall curtain, practicing the claw method.

Nangong Shaoqi practiced eagle claw skills on the shore.

Nangong Qingyu was not there because she had to go to work during the day.

Both of them practiced selflessly.

At this moment, a tired swordsman with a bitter face slouched into the mouth of the valley where the waterfall was located.

The man's tired eyes subconsciously looked under the curtain of the waterfall with the sound of water.

He didn't have much hope.

But when he saw a man practicing at the bottom of the waterfall, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing that there was a half-grown child practicing the claw method on the shore, his brows furrowed again, obviously a little puzzled.

He quickly flashed and hid himself behind a large rock at the mouth of the valley.

Then, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, his eyes lit up, and he cautiously poked his head out a little from behind the boulder, and looked carefully again at the man who was practicing seriously under the waterfall.

"Huh...... Hehe...... So many people have made a fortune, and this time it's finally my turn to wish the people, hahaha......"

The little swordsman, who claimed to be Zhu Min, lowered his voice and muttered to himself, looking very excited.

After watching carefully and excitedly for a while, he quietly withdrew from the valley with an excited smile, turned around and ran away.

Regarding the appearance of this little swordsman, Yang Zhen, who was practicing under the waterfall, and Nangong Shaoqi on the shore did not notice it in the slightest. The distance is too far, five or six hundred meters away. The little swordsman was cautious and cautious, and he didn't make a single sound to alarm Yang Zhen and Nangong Shaoqi.

……

After carefully leaving the mouth of the valley, the little swordsman Zhu Min kept walking all the way, walking quickly, and it took him half of the night to finally arrive at Juyan City, which was a hundred miles away.

Boulder is not big.

It is said to be a city, but in fact it does not even have a city wall.

Zhu Min was extremely tired, but he was still in high spirits and came to the largest inn in the east of the city - Huifeng Garden.

The inn was not closed, and there was still a guy with his head pecking at rice like a chicken, dozing off behind the counter.

The little swordsman Zhu Min didn't pay attention to him, trotted straight to the backyard, and knocked three times on the door of the Tianzi No. 1 room.

"Who?"

There was an impatient voice from inside the room.

"Hall Master, my subordinates wish the people important news to report."

"Come in."

The voice of the Blood Drain Spring sank a lot.

Zhu Min pushed open the door with excitement and fear, and carefully entered the room.

A slender white candle is lit in the room, giving the room a faint light that allows people to see.

After entering, Zhu Min could vaguely see the figure of Xueli Spring.

A figure in a blood-red suit sat cross-legged on the bed, a pair of round eyes staring directly at him in the dim light.

"What's the important news?"

The red shadow on the bed sounded cold.

It was the sound of the Blood Spring.

Hearing the sound of the Blood Spring, Zhu Min's whole body trembled reflexively, and he quickly lowered his head and hurriedly reported: "Hall Master, it is very likely that the subordinates have found the target." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the voice of the Blood Drain Spring was much higher.

"Where?" There was a hint of surprise in his voice.

"It's about a hundred miles southwest of the city. Lord, didn't you tell us to go to more places where there are waterfalls to look for? There's a valley there, there's a big waterfall in the valley, and my subordinates are there, and I saw a shirtless man practicing under the waterfall, oh, by the way, and on the shore, there's a teenage hairy boy who is also practicing, it seems to be Eagle Claw Gong! ”

"Just a hundred miles away?"

Xueliquan sneered, got off the bed, pressed the blood knife on his waist with his right hand, and walked in front of Zhu Min step by step.

Zhu Min, who was both happy and afraid, lowered his head deeply, not daring to look directly at Xueliquan's big eyes with a cruel smile.

"Excellent! Lead the way! ”

Walking up to Zhu Min, Xueliquan nodded with satisfaction and gave an order.

"Yes! The Lord of the Temple. ”

I wish the people great joy, and quickly turn around and lead the way in front.

……

When he came out of the gate of Huifeng Garden, Zhu Min rode in front, followed by Xueli Spring, and behind Xueli Spring, there were ten red-clothed knights who had just been gathered.

These people are all the guards of the Blood Spring, and at any time, they are close to the Blood Spring.

This time, he came out to take the head of the Proud Heaven Demon God, and the elite of Xueliquan's subordinates were exhausted, with a total of eight hundred and twenty-four people.

Except for these ten guards, all of them were cast out by him as if they were casting a net, so that they could find the hiding place of the Aotian Demon God as soon as possible.

The search strength of the eight hundred elites is really strong.

After just a few days of searching, there was news.

"Shoot the arrow!"

As soon as he left Boulder, Bloody Spring gave an order to one of the guards behind him.

"Yes!"

The grim-looking guard took the order, and then shot a crimson arrow into the night sky.

"Chew ......"

Arrows pierced the darkness of the night sky, and the sharp and piercing sound broke the silence of the night.

At least a radius of ten miles can hear its piercing and sharp voice, and if you look up, you can see its figure piercing the night sky.

Ringing Arrow Summoning Order.

On the rivers and lakes, there are many sects that use it.

But after the arrows of each sect are fired, the scene presented is different.

For example, the one launched by the Bloody Spring Guards suddenly exploded after it reached its apex, and the flames of the explosion showed a fire dragon with teeth and claws.

After a group of twelve people rode their horses and whipped for more than ten miles, without the command of the blood and the spring, the guards with a grim expression fired a fire dragon arrow again.

Within a quarter of an hour of the fiery dragon firing its arrows, more than sixty horsemen caught up with their ranks.

After that, one after another, almost non-stop, the red knights galloped wildly to catch up with their team.

And the guard with a grim expression also fired another arrow into the air every dozen miles.

When it was about twenty miles away from the valley where Yang Zhen was cultivating, Zhu Min turned around and solemnly reported to Xueli Spring: "Hall Master, you can't fire arrows anymore, the target is not far ahead, and if you fire arrows again, it will alarm him." ”

"Hmm."

Xueliquan squinted his eyes and glanced at the direction of Zhu Min's finger, sighed, and then ordered the cold guard beside him: "Fengxing, don't fire arrows again." ”

"Yes!"

The grim guard named Fengxing answered, and thrust another rattling arrow back into the cloth bag behind the saddle.

At this time, more than six hundred horsemen had gathered behind Xueliquan.

A group of people galloped forward to the valley with great momentum.