At this time, he checked his injury, his left hand was basically unable to move, and a lot of skin and flesh had fallen off, revealing some dark white bones compared to ordinary people, and Shan Thirteen could only handle it simply and wrap it.

The clothes on the body have long been rotten strips of cloth, and it is not that the blood stains have fallen off a long time ago, but whether the blood stains are their own or someone else's, they have long been unable to distinguish, there are too many.

Swallowing the pill again, if it weren't for the Ten Thousand Bones Evergreen Recipe that could remove the impurities, he would have been poisoned to death by overdosing on the pill.

The backbone is recovering little by little, but the spirit is extremely sluggish, a feeling that the strength cannot be used. Mountain Thirteen had to be forcibly held on, paying attention to the pursuers under the mountain.

After a while, the people gathered at the foot of the mountain were divided into four groups, and the group of people from Linglong Fang who were at the forefront were followed by a group of scattered cultivators with different costumes, but the people from the Hundred Sword Gate and the Tianlong Gate were left behind.

As far as the eye can see, there are a large number of disciples of Tianlongmen, and they are faintly confronting each other with the Hundred Swords Sect, which makes Shan Thirteen happy for a while, and it is better to fight and lose both.

There weren't many people going up the mountain, but all of them were flying with Edgeworth, and they were obviously all masters of the quadruple or higher, and the overwhelming momentum was that the air was condensed, and the mountain wind stopped blowing.

Looking at the masters who were approaching step by step, Shan Thirteen did not have the slightest timidity, took a big step, put his immovable left hand behind his back, and his tattered clothes not only did not look embarrassed, but added an unruly pride, which had a sense of pointing out the country.

Whew—

Dozens of figures surrounded the thirteen mountains in a staggered manner, blocking all the retreats, and it was difficult to fly.

"Shan Thirteen dares to rob Linglong Fang, kill the shopkeeper and guards, today I want to arrest him back, please give me a thin face, Linglong Fang will have a heavy thanks!"

A bearded man stepped forward, hugged his fist in all directions, and even took a jade plaque to show it, obviously everyone knew its origin, showing a surprised look.

Linglong Pavilion is well-known in the cultivation world, this Linglong Workshop is also famous in Zhongzhou, and all the monks know this name, but they didn't expect that Shan Thirteen would dare to put teeth in the tiger's mouth, which is really bold.

However, looking at the thirteen mountains in the field, everyone was relieved, and in just half a day, the evil deeds of the thirteen mountains were listed one by one, which can be described as a clear crime, and people and gods were angry.

The weight of Shan Thirteen and Linglong Fang is more important, and everyone can still tell which is more important, so the noisy scene suddenly calmed down for a while, and the arrogant Baijianmen nodded towards the bearded man with a kind face.

"Haha, Linglong Fang has such a big face, black and black are so high-sounding, I'm really honored!" Shan Thirteen smiled slightly, his eyes swept over the body of everyone in Linglong Fang, and said disdainfully: "That one will die first!"

"Bold, dare to be arrogant when you are dying?" A person behind the bearded man stepped forward quickly, pointed a sword at Shan Thirteen and sneered: "Don't you hurry up and catch it!"

This person looks like he is only about thirty years old, and he has cultivated five times during the Qi cultivation period, and he has been tracking for most of the day, and the aura consumed is not a little bit, but he jumped out without shame, and he is really looking for death.

Shan Thirteen's backbone has recovered seventy percent at this time, and he can fully exert the spirit snake coiling hand, and the purpose now is to delay time, so he has a plan at the moment.

"I'm standing here, and I have the ability for you to come here. Shan Thirteen made a defiant gesture and hooked his hand at the man.

The young monk jumped up, and the sword in his hand stabbed in the chest, although he did not use all his strength, but the sword qi aroused was half a zhang long, and the hunting wind was vigorous.

Shan Thirteen smiled, flashy things, this kid doesn't take people seriously, this is a fight between life and death, and there is leisure.

A little under his feet, the figure quickly dodged, and there was not much space that was originally surrounded, and under this half-zhang long sword qi, it looked precarious.

Bang –

Under the piercing of the sword qi, Shan Thirteen could avoid it, and a white powder ball burst out with a counterattack.

The dust was flying in the sky, and the young monk cautiously retreated, and this retreat felt a strong wind behind him, but the power of this strong wind was limited, and it was bounced away by his own protective true qi.

Bang –

Another dough burst.

"Hmph, it's all a trivial method!"

Under one move, the young monk already knew the strength of Shan Thirteen, it was nothing more than relying on his body technique, his attack power was very weak, and the sword technique in his hand became even more gorgeous, and the sword qi formed a sword net, covering Shan Thirteen's figure.

Shan Thirteen, who couldn't break through several times, seemed to be stupid, and his body was actually stabbed by the sword qi, but this body didn't have a trace of blood, it was actually an afterimage.

"Watch your back—"

The bearded man exclaimed, and the young monk also knew that he had been fooled, so he had no time to turn around and defend, so he had to put his true qi on his back and prepare to resist hard.

In the eyes of everyone, the moment Shan Thirteen's sword qi came to him, his body unexpectedly floated behind the young monk, and a dagger was suddenly thrust down.

It's just that what is even more surprising is that when the thirteen daggers of the mountain touched the young monk, they actually collapsed with the wind, which was also an afterimage.

Where did the thirteen goes?

Boom –

The bearded man, who had just spoken out to remind the young monk, suddenly fell backwards, a hole in his chest was blown out, and blood spurted from his mouth.

Boom –

Behind the bearded man, there were several explosions in the crowd of Linglong Fang, and there were many demon beasts roaring, sprinting into everyone's eardrums.

Ahh

The young monk's scream added to the infinite blood, and at this time he had a dagger stuck in his back, and Shan Thirteen was by his side, as if he had never left.

Is this an illusion?

The people present are all monks, although they can deceive the vision, but they can definitely not hide the spiritual sense of everyone, this series of attacks, is the thirteen clever body of the mountain, played a decisive role.

Extreme speed, the sneak attack interpretation of infinite attack!

"I hate it so much—" The struggling bearded man was unwilling to open his eyes and die.

In fact, not many of the people brought were killed, and most of them died from cannibalism.

I don't know what Shan Thirteen used, these people have become manic and bloodthirsty, even if they are close to the scattered cultivators, several of them have been affected and killed.

At this moment, the thirteen mountains in the field have become the focus again, although everyone is far above it, but for the strange things, they are a little more jealous!

Although Shan Thirteen was standing, he was crying bitterly in his heart, and it seemed that the perfect attack was like flowing water, but he had hollowed out everything he had.

The four-striped bone talisman blew up the bearded man, and the rest of the bone talismans were thrown into the crowd of Linglongfang, but I didn't expect that the bone talisman containing the bone talisman was so powerful, but it was unexpected.

Sneak attack on the bearded man, he was also affected by the power of the bone talisman explosion, and after returning, killing the young monk was a desperate gamble, in order to kill the chicken and monkey and delay time.

The backbone qi was exhausted, all the bone talismans exploded, and the only thing left was that the proud bones were still standing upright, and an unyielding heart was still beating.

I was really tired, I don't know how much time had passed, a voice came into my ears, this was the last perception of Shan Thirteen.

"I was fooled, I was bluffed by this kid, kill!"