Somewhere in the jungle.

The rain sprinkled wantonly on the middle-aged man's face, and the middle-aged man, who had recovered from his injuries, opened his eyes that had already turned red, and he used his divine sense to quickly determine the direction where the two left.

He looked deeply at the direction where the two of them left, and the monstrous hatred surged into his heart, he clenched his fists, and sneered angrily: "Damn! Hurt my natal magic weapon and return the realm! You still want to run?" haha!"

Immediately, he stepped forward with his right foot, and his figure disappeared without a trace......

"Apprentice, can this work?" asked Mo Yan in surprise.

Chu Yuan frowned when he heard this, he actually didn't have a bottom in his psychology, the middle-aged man was very strong, but he knew that he would have a better chance of winning by doing so.

Seeing Mo Yan's irritable appearance, Chu Yuan decided to appease him, so he showed a calm look, looked at the master who was still mentally up, and replied affirmatively: "Okay." ”

Mo Yan actually knew very well that there would be a fierce battle soon, and once he lost, there would be nothing. They are currently at the end of their crossbows, and with their abilities, they are no match for this middle-aged man at the moment, is the preparation they have made really useful?

Looking at the apprentice's resolute expression and affirmative words, she felt greatly encouraged in her heart, she inexplicably felt that they would succeed, she couldn't scare herself, she had to calm down.

The rain slipped down her face, she bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "It will work!"

Tiandao, who was watching the play, couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of Coke:! What about the middle-aged man? What the hell are you doing? Why don't you start fighting!

......

"You can't escape!hahaha......" ghostly laughter echoed throughout the woods.

As expected, after a moment's effort, the air tensed with the killing aura, and the garbage dagger sensed something, and kept trembling.

Chu Yuan's heartbeat also accelerated involuntarily, and his pupils involuntarily contracted, he knew that it was that person who came.

No, I can't be afraid, even if I die, I must not die at the hands of this middle-aged man!

Chu Yuan calmed down the fluctuations in his heart, his eyes became clear and firm, and the spicy chicken dagger seemed to sense the call of the master, and couldn't help but become hot......

The moment the middle-aged man saw Chu Yuan, his face suddenly became hideous, and the bloodshot on his face climbed up the already distorted face, making it even more terrifying.

"Die!" The middle-aged man's grim voice came straight into Chu Yuan's ears.

The cold sword qi slammed into Chu Yuan's neck with a murderous aura, and the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to Chu Yuan, as if it was only a moment away, and blood was about to gush out......