The Blood Wing Tiger King's blood wings flapped, rolling up gusts of wind and flying deep into the depths.

Wang Haochen's figure was close to the side of the Blood Wing Tiger King, and from time to time he punched out, controlling the flight direction of the Blood Wing Tiger King, and there was already blood oozing out of the Blood Wing Tiger King's mouth and nose.

Wang Haochen's eyes swept over the ground below, and more than a dozen figures flew through the mountains and forests, following below.

"It's really coming up!" Wang Haochen's face swelled with a hint of solemnity.

He didn't expect to meet Wang Shiyan here, a little earlier than the time he planned in his heart, but since he did, he didn't want to weaken his momentum.

He knew in his heart that Wang Shiyan would never let him go easily, so he simply opened his mouth to provoke, which could make Wang Shiyan unhappy, and he was also very happy.

Wang Haochen's eyes swept over the mountains, looking for opportunities to take advantage of.

With his current strength, he didn't have any confidence in dealing with Wang Shiyan alone, not to mention that Wang Shiyan was followed by more than ten trialists, and those people's worst cultivation was comparable to him, if he touched it hard, he didn't have any chance.

"We have to find a way to separate them, and each one will have a chance to ......," Wang Haochen thought in his heart.

The Blood Winged Tiger King has now become his talisman, as long as he doesn't kill the Blood Wing Tiger King, he flies in the air, Wang Shiyan and their strength is ten times stronger, there is no way to take him.

But after all, it is not a long-term solution to go on like this, not to mention whether the Blood-Winged Tiger King can hold on, even if he himself can't hold on for too long.

The Blood-Winged Tiger King's body was huge, and it flew in the air, which was extremely conspicuous, although Wang Shiyan took those trialists to rush between the peaks, and needed to cross the mountains and mountains, far from keeping up with the speed of the Blood-Winged Tiger King, but for a while, he couldn't get rid of it.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Wang Haochen's heart gradually became anxious, the time of the day was almost up, and if he didn't kill the Blood-Winged Tiger King, the mission would fail.

He must not fail, otherwise half of his vitality will be lost, and his cultivation will only fall below the triple level of condensation, then he really won't have any chance.

"No matter, let's complete the task first!"

Wang Haochen's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the Blood-Winged Tiger King.

The Blood Wing Tiger King struggled, and after withstanding more than ten punches from him, he was already honest, Wang Haochen was a little unbearable, but there was no way, if the task could not be completed, he would only have a dead end.

"Bang!"

Wang Haochen fell lightly with a punch, and a muffled sound suddenly erupted in the Blood Winged Tiger King's body.

"Roar"

Blood spurted out of the Blood Winged Tiger King's mouth and nose, roared angrily, and began to struggle frantically.

This punch, Wang Haochen has already used all his strength, in order to save his life, he didn't dare to kill the Blood Wing Tiger King, every punch controlled the power, even so, the Blood Wing Tiger King's viscera had already been injured, at this time he punched with all his strength, almost crushing the limit that the Blood Wing Tiger King could bear, and suffered a heavy blow in an instant.

The Blood Wing Tiger King seemed to have felt Wang Haochen's killing intent, and he had no scruples, his huge body writhed and rolled wildly in the air, and in the open huge mouth, a painful roar accompanied by blood spurted out.

Wang Haochen grabbed the dagger with one hand, pinched his fist with the other, and punched out one after another.

"Poof!"

The Blood-Winged Tiger King opened his mouth again, and the blood in his mouth was like a waterfall, splattering out, and his roar was weak.

Its wings drooped softly, its huge body shrank tiredly, and it flew down like a stone, Wang Haochen's face flashed fiercely, and he punched out again, and the huge dark energy rushed into its body, destroying all its vitality in an instant.

This Blood-Winged Tiger King can be regarded as saving his life, although in order to survive, he must kill it, but he can still make it suffer less.

The figure flew down, Wang Haochen's eyes swept into the distance, and he saw Wang Shiyan's figure running like a tiger, and there was still some distance.

"There should be some time ......," Wang Haochen estimated in his heart.

Before they could kill him, he had to leave, as if he were surrounded, and it would be dangerous.

"Boom!"

The huge body of the Blood Wing Tiger King smashed on the ground, smashing out a big pit, and at the moment when it was about to land, Wang Haochen kicked his feet on it, unloading the huge impact force, and tumbling to the ground.

"The host kills the Blood-Winged Tiger King and gains 16 Martial Arts Points. ”

"When the growth task is completed, the reward is 40 points for martial arts and 10 points for the day penalty. ”

Listening to the cold voice of the Heavenly Punishment System, Wang Haochen showed a slight smile on his face, and then his body moved, jumped onto the back of the Blood Winged Tiger King, reached out to hold the hilt of the sword and the dagger, and pulled it out violently.

Putting the dagger into the storage space, he was about to turn to leave, when his eyes fell abruptly on the back of the Bloodwing Tiger King.

There was a gray-black iron box embedded in the back of the Blood-Winged Tiger King, and the iron box seemed to have been slapped into the back of the Blood-Winged Tiger King with a single palm, sinking deep into the flesh and skin, and only leaking out the lid of the box half a finger thick.

"This is the treasure guarded by the Blood Wing Tiger King?" Wang Haochen's eyes froze slightly, then he shook his head and said softly: "The methods of those elders of the Wang family are really ruthless. ”

They slapped an iron box into the back of the Blood-Winged Tiger King, causing the Blood-Winged Tiger King to suffer the pain all the time.

Listening to the sound of footsteps rushing quickly in the distance, Wang Haochen's expression tightened, his body turned over, and fell on the back of the Blood-winged Tiger King, the long sword was raised, and the iron box was picked up, and he reached out and grabbed it, without looking at it, and threw it into the storage space, and then jumped down and flew towards the mountains and forests.

As soon as Wang Haochen's figure disappeared, a figure flew out from the mountains and forests, approached in the blink of an eye, and in just over ten seconds, he rushed to the side of the Blood-Winged Tiger King.

This person was Wang Shiyan, his eyes swept slightly over the Blood Winged Tiger King, and his gaze fell on the square depression on its back, and the aura emanating from his body suddenly became a little sharper.

Wang Haochen ran between the mountains and forests, in the silent mountains and forests, the figures flickered, and the sound of subtle footsteps went all the way.

The ancient trees are towering, the old skin is cracked, the old vines are knotted, like a dragon and a snake, Wang Haochen's body is extremely flexible, and he walks through the mountains and forests from time to time.

After running for more than ten miles, his body changed suddenly, and his steps became mysterious, and every time he landed, he was extremely particular, and he fell in those places that were least likely to leave traces, or the least easy to notice.

After running for several miles again, he changed direction, circled around, and touched in the direction of the future.

Just over twenty minutes later, several figures appeared in front of him, none other than those trialists who followed behind Wang Shiyan.

The cultivation of these trialists is high and low, and the speed is naturally fast and slow, Wang Shiyan is bent on chasing Wang Haochen, and the formation of these people behind him has been pulled apart, and even broken into several pieces.

These people who are behind are all relatively weak in cultivation, and they naturally become Wang Haochen's targets.

"Since you are bent on helping Wang Shiyan kill me, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Wang Haochen's eyes fell on the slightly chubby figure at the end, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

"When a sinner is found, the condensation is sixfold, the martial arts are worth 12 points, and the sin is worth 2 points. ”

Just as Wang Haochen's eyes fell on that person, the cold voice of the Heavenly Punishment System also sounded in his mind at the same time.

"Very good!" Wang Haochen sighed softly in his heart.

The man had two points of sin in him that made him no longer have any worries.

Wang Haochen's figure jumped suddenly, and his toes came out of the dots, silently, but the speed was extremely fast, constantly narrowing the distance between the two.

The man in front of him was slightly fat, and his cultivation was weak, and he had already opened a distance of more than ten zhang from those people in front of him, and he seemed to be extremely bad at this kind of chase, and he felt like he couldn't support it.

After Wang Haochen approached the man five feet behind, his figure turned slightly again, burrowed into the dense giant trees next to him, and ran parallel to the figure, which was always in his sight, but the person was unaware of him.

Only two minutes later, Wang Haochen suddenly accelerated, overtook the man, turned around, avoided a giant tree, and hid himself in the faint shadow, the long sword was already in his hand, hanging slightly.

"Smack, smack, slap......"

The sound of the soles of the feet on the ground kept approaching.

In the shadows, Wang Haochen held his breath and did not make any sound, but the expression on his face was extremely cold.

"What's the matter, why hasn't Brother Shiyan caught that waste yet?" a slightly complaining, slightly panting muttering sound sounded.

At this moment, in Wang Haochen's eyes, there was a sudden astonishing edge, and in the shadows, a sword light penetrated like lightning.

"Poof!"

A sword pierced through the neck.

The figure was still flying forward, and it didn't react at all, the long sword slashed, and a head flew up, and there seemed to be a trace of dazed color in those eyes.

"When the host kills a sinner, he gets 12 points of martial arts and 2 points of heavenly punishment. ”

"Solved one!" The long sword shook slightly, scattering the blood stains on the blade, and Wang Haochen's eyes fell on the few figures that flew in front of him, still unaware.

"Damn, this shit can really run and cause us to chase so far. The three of them were about the same level of cultivation, not far apart, and they were still panting and talking while running.

"When Brother Shiyan catches him, he will definitely let him taste it. ”

"Don't worry, with Brother Shiyan's cultivation, he should be able to catch him soon, maybe now, he has been caught by Brother Shiyan. Finally the man spoke.

"Really?" a figure suddenly flashed out of the shadows between the two trees, whispering in his ear.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he was about to shout, when a sword light flashed in his eyes.

"Poof!"

There was an inaudible crunch, and his throat had been severed.

"You ......"

The man looked at Wang Haochen's face, holding his neck with one hand, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He couldn't have imagined that Wang Haochen was so bold, not only did he not run, but turned back to kill him, and he didn't know when, they had changed from hunters to prey.

Wang Haochen swung out a sword, didn't stop any longer, his figure flashed, and he silently rushed towards the person two or three steps in front of him.

"Poof!"

The short dagger chisel back in.

"What are you doing?" The person in front seemed to have noticed something wrong, looked back with an unkind face, and suddenly looked at Wang Haochen, "It's you......"

But at this moment, a sword light flew out like lightning, shooting straight into his chest.

A look of panic flashed on his face, and his body was on one side, and then he slapped his palm towards the sword light that shot at him. But at this moment, a figure flashed in the corner of his eye, and there was already one more person beside him, a short dagger with black light, turning into a black light, and slashing towards his neck.

"How is it possible?" There was a slight pain in his neck, and he suddenly felt a chill spread throughout his body, and his whole body strength flew out.

How could he get so close, and why didn't we even notice it?

How did he get behind us?

How dare he kill me?

......

In an instant, countless thoughts poured out, turning into a deep unwillingness, firmly frozen on his face.

"Although I haven't learned the art of assassins, I've seen a lot of movies in my previous life, and those are all summarized by thousands of years of history, even if I can only imitate some fur, it is enough to kill you. Wang Haochen said lightly in his heart.

He now has the cultivation of the sixfold condensation qi, which is not much different from these people, and these trialists are seriously inexperienced in combat, and they have no power to resist the strange and unpredictable assassin techniques.