"Not good! Come on! ”

Huang Teng shouted, turned around and lifted his sword into the air, and flew away like a desperate player, far faster than the Medicine Sect disciple who was running on his legs.

"Elder Huang, wait for us!"

The disciples under him were panicked and ran hard, and some people shouted for Huang Teng, the elder of the Medicine Sect, hoping that he could turn back and resist for a while. But where did Huang Teng dare to stop, at this moment, where was life and death at stake, and he still cared about the life and death of these Medicine Sect disciples, and galloped down the hillside one by one.

Some of the disciples of the Medicine Sect began to scold Huang Teng, and some called for their father and mother, and there was chaos for a while, but none of them stopped, one ran faster than the other, and in a short time, this group of disciples disappeared into the woods under the hillside, and no one was killed or injured.

In the woods, more than a dozen big blue-winged birds bent their limbs and lay prone on the ground to close their eyes to recuperate, some of these big birds have residual feathers, some are injured, and they are no longer as energetic as they were a dozen days ago. In the process of Chu Xianyun and his entourage collecting medicine, more than half of these green spirit birds were also damaged, and if they were damaged, the disciples of the Medicine Sect would have no return. In order to reduce the damage, this time the besieging Flame Tiger Chu Xianyun ordered them to stay in the woods under the hillside to recuperate.

The disciples of the Medicine Sect rushed here, and they all kicked on the back of the bird, urging the green spirit bird, flapping their wings and flying, and for a while, the blue bird rose one after another, flying high and far away.

In the end, there was only one bluebird left in the woods and flapped its wings twice on the ground, but it failed to take off, its eyes showed anxiety, and it flapped its wings again, but it screamed twice, and failed to fly, and the left wing was oozing blood, which seemed to be an injury that had not healed.

"Hahaha, a bunch of rats!"

At this moment, Xiong Kun and Han Feng had already appeared on the side of the Flame Tiger. The Flame Tiger fell to the ground, still motionless, not even moving its eyelids.

It wasn't the Flame Tiger resurrection just now, but Xiong Kun who made it bad, and secretly learned a tiger roar.

Seeing the disciples of the Medicine Sect who were so frightened that they were running away in embarrassment, Xiong Kun smiled extraordinarily brightly. Han Feng, on the other hand, lowered his head and looked at the fallen Flame Tiger extremely cautiously.

"Look at what you see, dead! I can't live anymore! ”

Xiong Kun kicked on the tiger's back with "bang", the flame tiger didn't react, just shook his body, and the three-inch spirit sword long fire fell to the ground with a bang.

"Han boy, quickly use this spirit sword to rip out the inner pill of the third-level little tiger, that's a good thing. My old man will look at the herbs in this storage bag. ”

Xiong Kun pointed at the medium-grade spirit sword flying fire on the ground, and his body flashed to Chu Xianyun, whose head was broken, approached, "It's so fucking disgusting, die far away!" Xiong Kun kicked Chu Xianyun's dead body out of the distance, reached out and picked up the storage bag on the ground, and swept away the powerful demon sense, erasing the wisp of Dao consciousness left on it, and the demon sense entered it smoothly.

And at this moment, Han Feng's spirit sword was on fire, with the sword moving, the spirit sword swayed left and right, struggling to come out, and Han Feng's body swayed left and right with the end of the sword, and it was difficult to control it at all.

"Stupid, the spirit sword recognizes the master, and use your divine sense to erase the residual knowledge on the sword before you can urge."

Xiong Kun's voice came, Han Feng moved when he heard the sound, and a divine consciousness immediately came from the soul sea, which went straight into the spirit sword, and the remaining Dao consciousness in the spirit sword did not show weakness, and immediately counterattacked, resisting the incoming divine consciousness to the death, without retreating at all. Although Chu Xianyun died, the Dao Consciousness of this resistance was still quite strong, and Han Feng's Divine Sense was repelled by a blow, and it was difficult to enter it at all.

"Stupid, you can't even deal with the remnants of a dead man!"

Xiong Kun scolded, and then an unusually huge demon consciousness rushed over, this demon consciousness was like a torrent, rampant, and instantly submerged into the spirit sword, the spirit sword shook, let out a wail, became dim, and the remnants of Chu Xianyun's Dao sense in the spirit sword were swept away.

As soon as Xiong Kun's demon sense retreated, Han Feng's divine sense immediately entered it, and the spirit sword roared, and the sword body regained its brilliance and vitality.

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