"Not good. ”

Yiheng recalled the Taiyin Sword, swept out quickly, and ran towards the Sword Spirit Fruit. The tremor just now must have alarmed the battle not far away, and he wanted to leave quickly.

The Ruyi bell suddenly turned into a giant of three feet, fell from a high altitude, and then it was covered outside the stone, with a constant thought and a movement, the Ruyi bell shrank rapidly, to more than one meter high, just sandwiched the stone in the bell.

Sonorous......

The sword light in the Ruyi Bell flickered continuously, slashing at the bell, emitting a series of vibrations, but it failed to destroy the Ruyi Bell.

"It works. ”

Yiheng nodded with satisfaction, this idea with a flash of inspiration seems to be feasible.

"Sure enough, there was someone just now, boy, you dare to do something with less flowers, you are dead. ”

A sword light slashed from afar, enveloping Yiheng, Yiheng didn't have time to think about it, he immediately put away the wishful bell, and the dragon iQue cast it, and fled extremely wide.

After seeing the battle just now, Yiheng didn't want to do anything with this Hua Shao, of course, because he didn't have confidence, so he fled immediately after taking the baby.

But how can it be so easy to escape?

Young Master Hua's sword flew up, and then turned into sword light, chasing towards Yiheng, the second time Yiheng saw someone with the sword so fast, and the first one he saw was naturally the Holy Maiden of Tianshan Mountain.

"This is the unity of man and sword!"

Yiheng glanced back at the sword shadow that was chasing quickly, didn't dare to stay any longer, took out the Ruyi gun, and then the royal spear flew up, and the three-in-one imperial weapon technique was exerted with all his might, and began to escape.

"How is that possible?"

Young Master Hua looked at Yiheng who suddenly flew out of the imperial spear, and his face showed a surprised expression. The flight of the imperial weapon, of course, also has a fast and slow saying, which is related to the law of the imperial weapon, but also related to the meaning of the instrument.

He has achieved the unity of man and sword, and the method of imperial weapons is top-notch, and the speed is not as fast as Yiheng, but the latter has not achieved the unity of man and gun, how can this not surprise Young Master Hua?

"It must be some kind of secret art!"

Young Master Hua's surprised expression eased slightly, and then he tried his best to catch up with the sword, it was a secret technique that had a time limit, and it was likely that there would be a backlash, so he could always catch it if he chased it.

Three-in-one, this is not a secret technique, but a Heng himself perceived the art of the imperial weapon, of course, in the Wanshu Pavilion to comprehend and try for so long, it can already be said to be the method of the imperial weapon.

However, unlike the usual Imperial Weapon Method, the price of speed is the rapid drain of power. If it can't last, naturally there is no capital to chase and escape for a long time, but with the power of a constant and powerful body, it is not a problem to escape for a few days.

"Boy, what kind of spell are you, if you can give it to me, maybe I can spare your life. ”

Young Master Hua saw that his eyes were hot and put forward conditions.

"It's never too late to mention it when you catch me, but you don't have that chance. ”

Yiheng replied, very confident.

"Good boy, when I catch you with less flowers, I will definitely blow your ass. ”

As soon as the words fell, a floral fragrance suddenly emanated from Young Master Hua's body, and then he slapped it out with one palm, and pieces of golden petals flew out quickly, rushing towards Yiheng.

The petals came very fast, like golden leaves, and quickly chased after them. Yiheng didn't dare to use his physical strength, but just raised the golden dragon thorn again and knocked off all the petals.

"Good, good. It turned out that there was a pregnant soul soldier, and there were a lot of treasures on his body. ”

The corners of Young Master Hua's mouth hooked, because Yiheng was already his caged bird, no matter how he flew, he couldn't escape the palm of his hand, just like the young man in white before, as long as he wanted.

Of course, he was naturally willing, because of the sword spirit fruit, because of the magical spell, because of the pregnant spirit soldier.

A magical power appeared in Yiheng's body, sweet and sweet, and a kind of emotion was born in people's hearts for no reason, it was for the young master of the flower.

It seems that he is the person of his destiny, and Yiheng is willing to do everything for him, and is willing to live with him for a lifetime.

Of course, this is just a strong emotion that is affecting Yiheng's mind, but reason keeps telling Yiheng that these are all illusions, because of the pollen, and it is absolutely impossible to happen.

It's just that this kind of emotion is very strong, and it is completely your bewitching erotic medicine, which makes Yiheng really give birth to an induction, just like the feeling in the tomb of the weeping monument.

Although the golden dragon thorn cut off all those petals just now, it was contaminated with a strange power, and Yiheng didn't check it at the beginning, and then used the Flame Divine Yuan, but it was already a step too late.

"Be obedient and give me what I want, or I will be punished." ”

Young Master Hua's voice sounded, with a hint of playfulness, just like what he did to the young man in white before, all because of that strange pollen.

However, as soon as Young Master Hua's voice fell, he heard Yi Heng's answer, to be precise, he scolded.

"Alas, it's disgusting to me, you're the first to make me so disgusting when you're so big, it's still disgusting compared to the bed bugs in the stinky gutter. ”

Yi Heng exhaled a long breath, he finally understood why the young man in white was not in good spirits before, it was all this strange emotion.

"How is it possible? How can you break the pollen of my heart? How the hell did you do it? What the hell is in you?"

Young Master Hua was even more surprised than when he saw the speed of the three-in-one imperial weapon flying before, of course, this was also because the pollen in his heart had never been broken by fellow cultivators.

And Yiheng is just a king.

"Why don't you call it a string of incense? Fortunately, I don't want to fight with you now, otherwise if you are so disgusting to me, I will definitely smash your face." ”

Yiheng felt that the feeling just now was very hateful, and he didn't want to see the other party's face. If you want to be able to pick a position when beating someone, Yiheng often picks a face.

Of course, what Young Master Hua said is right, Yiheng does have something in his body, and that kind of emotion is as addictive as it is real, and it is the black coffin that helps Yiheng.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

Young Master Hua stopped talking, his eyes showed a fierce light, his face showed ruthlessness, and his killing intent surged. He scurried after him, and he wanted to prove what he had just said with his actions.

Yiheng frowned, he already felt a trace of weakness, the three-in-one was extremely draining of strength, and if he continued to chase after him like this, he might really be caught up.

However, he soon had a plan.

"String of incense, you have to be careful, don't plant it in my hands, otherwise the end will be worse than death, I like to torture people the most." ”

Yiheng put down a cruel word, and then flew quickly downward, where there was a great river that was rushing endlessly, red and turbid.

"Not good. ”

Young Master Hua already understood what Yiheng was going to do, but he had no way to stop it, because his speed was not as fast as Yiheng, and he couldn't stop it if he couldn't catch up.

With a pop, Yiheng plunged directly into the river, then put away the Ruyi gun, and immediately used the tiger to suck, hide his breath, and drift with the tide in the river.

Young Master Hua looked at the surging river that had no figure and no breath, and angrily slashed down a few sword lights, looking at the waves a few feet high, he suddenly sneered.

"Let you taste the poison of the black heart. ”

A golden flower was born under the young master of the flower, with golden petals on the outside, in the shape of a flat cone, and a black ball of flesh on the inside, covered with thorns, which was a black-hearted golden flower.

As soon as Young Master Hua grabbed the palm of his hand, there were silk threads shot out from the stinging needles of the black meat ball, which was a special black gas, a pungent acidic smell, which was the poison of the black heart of the black heart golden flower.

Young Master Hua controlled the black air mass in his hand, sneered again, and then threw it directly, throwing it towards the surging river below. After the air mass enters the water, Ruomo disperses at a rapid speed and rushes forward along the flowing water.

The originally red turbid river water turned black in an instant, rushing straight into the distance, and the bloody aura was instantly covered by the sour smell.

The bed bugs in the stinky ditch, Yiheng personally experienced what it was like, the poison of the black heart spread extremely fast, although it was diluted too much with the flow of water, it was still extremely poisonous, and the taste was not very good.

Yiheng didn't dare to use the Flame Divine Yuan and the Black Lotus Demon Fire too much, so he could only use a very weak layer to resist the erosion of the venom and continue to flow towards the bottom of the river.

Young Master Hua naturally didn't leave in a hurry, he swept over the big river, and after a short distance, he threw down a palm-sized black heart golden flower, sinking into the river, looking for Yiheng's footprints.

Three days later, Young Master Hua followed the river and came to a miasma-filled area, and the river water entered the miasma, and then Young Master Hua stopped searching.

"Corpse Mountain!"

Young Master Hua found a mountain road, which could lead to the miasma, and there was a half-tattered stone tablet on the side of the road, which was full of potholes, but Young Master Hua still found three words.

"The sect of 10,000 years ago, go in and take a look. ”

......

Yiheng kept flowing with the river, and even his speed was faster than that of the river, because he found that the black-hearted golden flower was actually swimming like a living life searching for him.

So, this is how he was driven into a swampy land, the mud and water stinked, and there were bubbles constantly making noise, and after the bubbles burst, they scattered a stream of sour gas, black and diffuse.

"It's poisonous again, and it's all contaminated with the soul, what the hell is this place?"

Yiheng spread the black lotus demon fire, wrapped his whole body, and did not let a little black miasma touch him, and then swept across the swamp.

The green reeds are deep, there is no fragrance of grass and trees, Yiheng smelled a corpse smell instead, and he didn't go far to understand where this corpse smell came from.

There is a pool of water that is out of reach, although the water is flowing slowly, but it is constantly emitting a rich black gas, steaming up, with the smell of corpses.

In the pool, there is not nothing, but mountains of dead people's bones, with a strong smell of herbs and a rancid stench. Most of the bones were black, but some were also golden, and Yiheng just looked at it from a distance, and then spared it.

Those things, he didn't want to touch.

After walking out of the swamp, Yiheng appeared at the foot of a mountain, and Moli, who had been silent, issued another warning, sensing that there were energy fluctuations, and it seemed that someone was fighting again.

"Walking according to the direction indicated by Fu Yu, there are indeed more and more people encountered. Could it be that there is some treasure here?"

Yiheng's eyes bloomed, and then an arrow rushed out and rushed towards the mountain. I don't know what this place is, but if someone fights, there may be treasures, and of course it may just kill people and sell goods.

In any case, he still had to go up and explore, but Yiheng was also vigilant, the bones in the pool he saw just now seemed to have been refined with medicine.

No one has entered this for thousands of years, but those bones still maintain a certain degree of activity, exuding a dead air, which must be strange here.

On the mountain, the broken walls and ruins seem to have been eroded by the black miasma for too long, and everything that can be seen everywhere is black, except for one place, which is a ruined hall that exudes a faint golden light.

In front of the main hall, there are two people fighting together, one of whom is a constant acquaintance, it is Song Zi Foxi.