Chapter 37: Escape

Broken Soldiers!

A bright red sword light came out, and in an instant, one hundred and eight thousand knives split out in the air, each knife carried a murderous aura that Ling Ran could not look at directly, and a shower of sword light surged in the narrow passage of the cave.

This is half of the broken army, and the combined attack of 10,000 knives in the second half is deliberately not revealed, and the power is reserved, just a tentative attack.

Rumble!

Bang bang!

At this time, a white fire dragon flew from a distance, and appeared right in front of the sword shower.

The fire dragon collided with the rain of knives, making a loud sound of heavy hammers beating drums, the sword light splashed everywhere, the flames flew sideways, Ling Zhi's body exploded back, he felt a scorching power impact on his knife body, just one move, the qi and blood in his abdomen tumbled, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Huh?"

At this time, a cold voice came.

Yang Zhiqiang endured the severe pain and looked up, and saw a beautiful and beautiful shadow floating in the air.

A white gauze dress flutters lightly in the wind, and the green silk is as smart and elegant as seaweed, like a picturesque jade face carved by nature, which is revealing a touch of surprise at this moment.

"Who are you who you can take me with a fire dragon and not die? Are you also a disciple of the Chaos Gate?"

After the beauty finished speaking, she suddenly frowned, it was really Yang Zhizun in front of her who didn't dare to compliment.

Needless to say, the hair and eyebrows that were burned by the fire dragon were unsightly, but the key was that he was now covered in his body, and he didn't have a single strand on it.

Especially just now, in order to resist the opponent's flame dragon, he fought with all his strength, and even abandoned the stone to cover his shame, and it was strange that people didn't frown.

Yang Zhi also seemed to notice the gaze of the beauty, and at the same time, he found that the beauty was not only dressed neatly, but also the sea of fire behind her disappeared invisibly.

Hurriedly took out a set of clothes from the Sumeru ring and changed them, and then hugged his fists at the beauty and said: "Take the liberty to disturb, offended, and leave now!"

"Wait!"

The beautiful woman frowned slightly, a pair of autumn-like smart eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, she looked at Yang Zhixin's clothes, and said uncertainly: "You are really a disciple of the Chaos Sect?"

"Outer disciple Yang Zhi!"

"It's actually just an outer disciple, a seventh-level intermediate martial artist, just to have such a performance, your ability is amazing!"

The beauty muttered to herself lightly, and then waved her hand, as if she didn't want to see Yang Zhi again.

"Farewell!"

Yang Zhiru received the emperor's amnesty, turned around and was about to rush towards the road he came, but just after taking a small step, the voice of the beautiful woman came from behind again.

"Stop!"

"Do you have anything else?" Yang Zhi was depressed, but he had to stop, after all, he was at a loss.

Hearing Yang Zhi's answer, the chill in the beauty's eyes seemed to be even stronger, she looked at Yang Zhi and said coldly, "You left like this?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhi looked left and right, showed an innocent smile and said, "Didn't you let me go, senior sister?"

"What a sharp-toothed boy!"

The beauty sneered: "Let me ask you, are you really a martial artist?"

"Although his strength is shallow, he is also a seventh-level cultivator, of course, he is a martial artist. Yang Zhi didn't understand what the other party meant, but he still replied directly.

"Since you are a martial artist, then you should have the demeanor of a martial artist, you broke into my cave mansion for no reason to peek at my cultivation......"

As if thinking of her appearance when she practiced earlier, a flush flashed on the beauty's always cold face, and she turned it away, and continued: "Don't tell me you don't know that this is a martial artist's taboo, since you know, and you do it deliberately, according to the rules of the martial artist, if you don't leave something, do you want to leave so easily today?"

"Leave something?"

Yang Zhi was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know what this so-called martial artist rule was, and after a little muttering, he said, "I don't know what Senior Sister wants me to stay?"

The beauty raised her hand lightly, stretched out two green jade fingers and pointed at her eyes and made a false gesture: "A pair of tricks." ”

"What are you talking about!" Yang Zhi's face changed: "You want my eyes?"

"You see something you shouldn't see, leave a pair of tricks, and leave on your own!"

The beauty said lightly, and after speaking, seeing that Yang Zhi was standing still, a flash of anger flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Don't do it yet, don't let me look down on you, after three breaths, if you don't do it yourself, it will be more than just a pair of eyes!"

"Hahaha, ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, you've seen something you shouldn't see? Who knows you like to practice bare-assed? If you want to say that you shouldn't see it, haven't you also seen Yang's body before? Is that why I want you to compensate me for a pair of tricks? Girl, you're just inexplicable!"

Yang Zhi's lips turned up, there was no longer half of respect on his face, and then he flicked it with one hand, and a transfer charm was already pinched in the palm of his hand.

"You're looking for death!"

The beauty was furious, her fairy-like character, how could she have heard such foul language? Raising her hand, a sea of fire waved towards Yang Zhi, "Burning the sky!"

"Burn the sky, burn yourself!"

A terrifying and scorching cloud of fire came, but Yang Zhi's figure faded at the same time, and then faded, and with a flash of light, his figure had disappeared without a trace.

"Space Department Martial Spirit?...... No, this is a king-level talisman?"

Looking at Yang Zhi who disappeared in a cloud of fire, Liu Wuxin was stunned, and she didn't react, but immediately, a trace of coldness rose on her cold and beautiful face: "Even if you have a king-level talisman, leave it for me today!"

The sound dissipated, and the fire cloud in the space suddenly flourished, making a loud noise, and in the next moment, a fire dragon that was more and more ferocious than when it attacked Yang Zhi earlier appeared, and rolled up Liu Wuxin's figure and rushed towards the outside of the cave mansion.

"This woman is too violent, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, it's better to leave here first!"

A transfer talisman just sent Yang Zhi out of the cave, Yang Zhi still had palpitations to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and was about to take a step towards the bottom of the mountain, when suddenly there was a scorching, hot wave behind him, which had burned his back from a long distance.

"The ghost is not gone, are you really energetic?" Yang Zhi stood outside the cave, his heart was horizontal, and the blood-drinking madness aimed at the entrance of the cave was a slash.

Thundered!

The sound of the collapse of the mountain and stone sounded, the flying sand and stones, covering the sky and the sun, the huge cave door did not even hold on to half a point, and was directly filled in by the landslide split by Yang Zhi.

"What's going on? Did you hear it just now? It seems like a landslide is coming from above!"

At the foot of the mountain, the crowd waiting to see Yang Zhi make a fool of himself heard the sound, and their expressions became confused.

"Well, based on my experience, it should be a fight, but speaking of which, the outer disciple is not bad, and it is worth dying to make such a loud noise in the hands ......of Senior Sister Wuxin."

Another person nodded and commented, but before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, and he saw a figure galloping towards the foot of the mountain on the halfway up the mountainside covered by trees.