While Mu Lan and the others were in a bitter battle, the battle on Saiges's side was understated.

Brother Tian walked steadily, the sweat on his forehead became more and more, he would never have thought that there would be such a difficult opponent as solid as a rock.

This black-haired man is more agile than him, his speed and strength are beyond his expectations, and not only that, every time he locks on to the target and bombards with all his might, this person will disappear in an instant, and there will suddenly be a lot of strange black matter in the air, and then, he will appear strangely behind his back.

He had been practicing the Split Void Palm for many years, this was an expensive high-level exercise, and in the past, when he used this move, he would definitely leave a life, but the current situation gave him a headache.

The palm that was split by the internal force of the whole body hit the air again, and the man disappeared in place again strangely, and at the same time, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and Brother Tian didn't have to think about it to know that the enemy was attacking from behind.

Brother Tian turned his fist into a palm and swept behind him reflexively.

This punch contains mixed internal force, and the fist wind brings a whistling sound, and a person of the second order of the gene lock may not be able to withstand this punch.

But Brother Tian's expression gradually became hideous, and the person behind him disappeared again.

He stood there irritably, the dead leaves carried by the wind falling everywhere, and he was alone in the place.

"Come out!"

Brother Tian shouted, the green tendons on his fist were highlighted, and he was close to exploding at this time.

This black-haired man is like a haunting ghost, which simply makes him powerful and nowhere to go, and he can't use all his skills.

Saigs stepped out of the void realm and looked at him with a mocking smile, but this smile caused a nameless anger to rise in Brother Tian.

Playing tricks on humans was also something that Seggs loved to do, and watching the expressions of these self-proclaimed powerful humans gradually become angry and gradually collapse made him feel comfortable, and he vaguely remembered that he had done such things countless times before......

Recalling the previous history, Saigs was a little puzzled, all kinds of memories were broken into fragments, but they couldn't be put together.

My previous experience......

Why is this scene so familiar......

Demon Saigs frowned and recalled at the same time, Brother Tian rushed up again, he did not use his palm, but took out a cold scimitar from the storage space.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to......

Saigs looked at the approaching scimitar, but his smile became even more dazzling, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and Brother Tian's scimitar swung into the air again.

When Saigs appeared a few meters behind Tian Ge, he was a little surprised, because the man he called "Little Dwarf" did not have a weapon in his hand.

The tip of his eyebrows raised slightly, and he quickly turned behind him, the cold light of the scimitar was only half a meter away from him, and he was about to slash his head in an instant.

Brother Tian's scimitar was suspended in the air, as if consciously, it circled behind Seggs, and slashed at it at an extremely tricky angle.

Seggs was surrounded by a black substance that disappeared in place the last moment the scimitar slashed at his neck.

When he reappeared, Saigs touched his neck with his fingers, felt a trace of blood, and his expression finally changed from nonchalant to serious.

"Can you manipulate objects?" He chuckled, "Kind of interesting......"

"If I go back to my prime, you ...... of an ant," Seggs said with a wicked smile, "I'm afraid I won't live for a second!" ”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly exerted his strength, and the whole person turned into a black light, which instantly appeared behind Brother Tian.

This speed! Brother Tian was startled, and just as he wanted to protect his back with his arms, a pair of pale hands reached out from the dark shadows and choked his throat tightly.

"Protection!" Brother Tian spit out this sentence with difficulty, and the scimitar instantly turned back and circled around him like a boomerang.

Saigs was agile, he bent down to dodge the fatal blow, and the scimitar stopped in front of Brother Tian as if consciously, and the cold glow of the blade was only an inch from the tip of Brother Tian's nose.

Brother Tian took a deep breath, he felt suffocated just now, but he only paused for a moment, then gathered his internal force and slashed at the position of Saigs again.

At the same time, the spiritual scimitar also fought with its master, and the scene seemed to be two people fighting one person, and the oppressive palm and sharp blade forced Saiggs to retreat again and again.

......

Zhao Ziyu was running wildly in the mountains and forests with Lin Yiyi on his back at this time, and a trembling sound sounded on the ground, and the werewolf behind him was also very fast, and he kept chasing the direction of the two.

"You're a little heavy!"

Zhao Ziyu carried Lin Yiyi on his back, and the speed of the True Yuan Jue was not exerted to the limit, otherwise he would have slipped away a long time ago, and the werewolf couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"You talk nonsense!" When it came to weight, Lin Yiyi was a little annoyed, she rubbed her head and didn't forget to refute, "How many pounds am I!" If you run slow, you say you run slow! Don't bring the reason to me here! ”

"Then I'll throw you on the ground and try it?" Zhao Ziyu said.

"Don't talk about it!" Lin Yiyi slapped him with her elbow, "The werewolf is about to catch up, you speed up!" ”

"I don't have the speed! I won't be able to run for a while! ”

Zhao Ziyu laughed miserably, he finally recalled the state when his teammates talked about the gene lock, isn't he breaking through now, but the side effects when it is first turned on will be very large, and this state will end in a while, and then he will not even have the strength to take a step.

"You have to figure it out!" Zhao Ziyu turned around and said, "I've run so far, is the mental power suppression still there?" ”

His current state is particularly excited, with adrenaline rushing, and he can't even feel the pain of mental suppression.

Lin Yiyi gasped, she had been fighting against the force in her head, and now she had finally eased up a little.

Looking at the werewolf roaring behind her, she immediately said, "It's better now, you run steadily, I'll try to give it two arrows!" ”

"You aim at it!"

"I know!" Lin Yiyi rolled her eyes, tried to prop up the short bow, and tried to shoot a wind arrow backwards.

Since she was still not out of the state of mental suppression, her quasi-head was a little outrageous, and the arrow grazed the werewolf's arm.

The werewolf was cut by the air currents brought by the Wind Arrow, and the smell of blood filled the air, but it made the beast even more excited, and it showed a bloodthirsty gaze, and its speed was raised to a notch.

"Why's it faster!" Lin Yiyi was shocked, patted Zhao Ziyu's back and said, "Hurry up!" Hurry up! ”

"Lao Tzu is not a donkey!" Zhao Ziyu gritted his teeth, he felt that the true yuan power in his body was gradually dissipating, and the short-term improvement brought by the gene lock was about to disappear.

There was a sudden sound in the woods in front of him, and the man in the down jacket who had not appeared for a long time walked out of the dead branches and weeds, and Zhao Ziyu was wondering why he suddenly appeared in front of him, when he saw this person take out a book with a black cover, and at this time he was chanting words in his mouth.

The ground seemed to tremble for a moment, and then the temperature around it dropped, and there was a feeling of coldness.

Something seemed to break through the ground in front of the man in the down jacket, and then this strange sound sounded everywhere in a wider area.

Zhao Ziyu was shocked to find that a fleshless palm poked out of the ground, and the gloomy white hand bone grabbed his ankle.