Chapter Seventy-Seven: Out of the Mountain

Facing the long sword stabbed in Zheng Xiaoyao's hand, the middle-aged man's face remained unchanged, as if all this was also expected.

His footsteps moved slightly, and he retreated rapidly behind him, Zheng Xiaoyao's sword momentum did not change, and he raised his sword forward.

The man found the right time to kick out, and the body of the long sword in Zheng Xiaoyao's hand was kicked off by him, and he just wanted to return the sword to continue the attack, but the man took advantage of the victory to pursue, and attacked with another kick, with a lot of wind.

Closing the sword, the rungs were in front of him, with a crisp sound, Zheng Xiaoyao's figure flew back behind him, sliding along the ground for a distance, and the long sword was inserted into the ground before the body stopped, got up, held the sword, and raised his eyes.

I saw that after the man forced Zheng Xiaoyao to retreat again, he quickly pursued him, and on the way, a piece of spiritual power rolled up the tiger head knife that was knocked down.

Retracting his gaze, Zheng Xiaoyao's expression became serious, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "Attention, I'm going to be serious, I've delayed too much time." ”

Listening to Zheng Xiaoyao's words, the middle-aged man's figure stopped, standing in the distance and looking at Zheng Xiaoyao, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, and he sighed in his heart, in fact, it didn't matter if he didn't say it.

Putting away his thoughts, the spiritual power of the man's whole body poured out of his body, gathered in the long knife, spiritual skill, stacking knives!

One after another, the speed was extremely fast, and in front of the man, the knife marks continued to overlap and converge, first pale red, and finally like a rainbow like fire.

Yun Fei's figure also stopped, and he understood the result when he saw the two fighting this time, and worry flashed in his eyes.

The long sword in his hand was raised, and his eyes looked at Zheng Xiaoyao who was performing his spiritual skills, his eyes were complicated, this is the real usage of the triple wave you said, but there are a few people who can understand its meaning, I am the smartest person in the Yun family, and even many of my fathers will not be proficient in this spiritual skill, is this the gap between geniuses?

Yun Fei was silent, Zheng Xiaoyao's appearance made his heart begin to be confused, can he really do it? On the first day of the Yun family, Yun Fei sniffed himself mockingly.

Looking around, the first thing he looked at was Zheng Xiaoyao, at this time, his whole body was shrouded in thunder, a spirit sword was raised above his head, and the thunder of his whole body surged into it, and Yun Fei was piercing all over his body just by looking at it.

In front of the man surnamed Fan, the knife marks are slender, the color is like fire, the burning feeling swept around, the air seems to look distorted a little, the man's face is solemn, but his forehead is constantly sweating, and he is evaporated by the heat wave for a moment, this is probably the most powerful knife he has performed, the more difficult it is to stack the knife the further back it is, if it is a normal battle, who will give you time to cast, that is, now it is just casually showing, the man is conscious, his thoughts are smooth, and he soon reached the previous limit, but today he still has the strength left, so he waved the knife again。

Turning around, the guards who were ordered by Yun Fei to leave with Mu Yi and the others were only half left at this time, and the others were all corpses on the sea of bones.

The guards and others took advantage of Zheng Xiaoyao to show their spiritual skills, so they picked up the two of them and fled quickly towards the outside of the valley.

Seeing this, Yun Fei's eyes flashed with joy, fortunately, Xiao Yi and the others could leave safely, as for himself, Yun Fei retracted his gaze, and his eyes refocused on Zheng Xiaoyao's body.

The thunder on Zheng Xiaoyao's body became more and more oppressive, and Yun Fei, who was standing in the distance, only felt that his heart was pressed by a heavy object, and he was uncomfortable, as Zheng Xiaoyao's spiritual skills converged to the end, a thought in Yun Fei's heart kept popping up.

Do you really want to take so many people in for the sake of Xu Lang? And even if they return home safely, can they really stop the Xu family and the young man in front of them? Or hand over Xu Lang.

When the thought arises, it is impossible to turn a blind eye again, like a fire in the wind, and it grows violently.

Especially after Yun Fei's eyes looked at the middle-aged man, the past was in front of him, Yun Fei was not a ruthless person, but more affectionate than ordinary people, but Yun Fei was not a child's love, but a brother's love, a family love......

Suddenly, Yun Fei sensed a new wave of spiritual power fluctuations, and raised his head, the source of which came from Zheng Xiaoyao's left hand.

The latter's left hand was held high above his head, and the spiritual power on his body branched out and converged on his left hand, and the thunder gathered into a ball, and then dispersed, becoming longer, and became several small arrows.

With his left hand, the arrow flew out like a string, and it flew out quickly, bringing a few sounds of breaking the air and attacking the fleeing people in the distance.

"Be careful!"

Yun Fei shouted loudly, and the people in the distance turned back to their bodies when they heard the sound, showing doubts, but they didn't want to, just at this moment, the sharp arrow had already entered the brain, and it was not in the bones.

A small wound appeared on the brain, like a fine spring in the mountain, yearning for the blood-colored spring water, and there was not half a cry of pain, but the sound of falling to the ground sounded one after another.

"Hahaha. ”

Xu Lang seemed to have sobered up and laughed loudly at this scene, but he didn't run away, he just stood in place and laughed, because he knew that he couldn't escape.

There were only two guards left, and the rest were silent, and these two people were finally frightened, raising their hands and not daring to move, Mu Yi fell to the ground with the tragic death of the people under him, and was wailing on the ground at this time.

Zheng Xiaoyao opened his eyes angrily, and said in his mouth: "I said that Xu Lang would be left, why don't you listen!"

After Zheng Xiaoyao finished speaking, the middle-aged man surnamed Fan not far in front of him opened his eyes suddenly, and he drank loudly, finally to the extreme, staggered down after cutting the last knife, stuck the knife into the ground halfway, shook and stood up, looking at the blow he made, full of excitement.

The sword swept rapidly from mid-air, and there was a flame burning on it, looking powerful, compared to the previous one, it was a world of difference, but I was afraid that it already had the power of Xuanpin.

As the man swung his knife, Zheng Xiaoyao was already moving, his wrist shook slightly, and he swung it downward.

When the long sword fell, countless thunderbolts emerged from it, and in an instant, a huge thunder giant sword took shape outside the long sword, falling away with Zheng Xiaoyao's movements.

Spiritual skills, thundering thousands of troops!

The fiery red scar came into contact with the Thunder Spirit Sword, and a violent explosion resounded through the sky, and the flames and thunder devoured and annihilated each other, constantly invading each other's territory.

The sound of explosions was endless, and it looked like it was evenly matched, and a fiery red knife mark existed tenaciously in the thunder in the sky, constantly advancing into the distance.

While the two were fighting, Yun Fei's heart was in the final entanglement, or rather, he had already made a decision, but he was short of an introduction to make him speak.

The thunder finally won, the flames on the knife marks became faint in the continuous fighting, the burning sensation disappeared, and the air around them returned to normal.

The knife marks disappeared, the thunder still existed, Zheng Xiaoyao waved his hand and struck out, the seal in his hand changed continuously, and the thunder attacked the man.

The introduction appeared, and the man seemed to have no remaining strength, and in the face of the incoming thunder, his face was smiling, and he stood up straight.

"Young Master Yun, go first, go down and explore the way for you. ”

The man surnamed Fan has worked in the Yun family for decades, and after Yun Fei was born, he showed his talent and intelligence, which attracted the attention of the Yun family, and the man surnamed Fan also came to Yun Fei's side at that time.

Seeing this scene, Yun Fei finally had no hesitation in his heart, and blurted out: "Stop, let's leave, Xu Lang gives it to you, stop!"

Zheng Xiaoyao waved his hand, and the thunder quickly dissipated, but after all, it took time, and the thunder still fell on the man's body.

When the thunder was dispersed, the man's body was shrouded in charred black, the tattered clothes on his body had turned into ashes, and the hair on the top of his head had also been destroyed by the thunder, leaving only some charred black hair roots on it.

Yun Fei cried bitterly, ran forward, hugged the man, and hurriedly took out the pill and fed it to him.

The signs of life in the man's body were already very weak, compared to the injuries on his surface, the condition in his body was the most serious, if he only relied on Yunfei's elixir, the man would definitely die.

Zheng Xiaoyao shook his head, stepped forward, footsteps sounded, Yun Fei turned his head, raised his sword, and said angrily: "Take another step, but don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Stretching out his hand, the sword condensed into shape, and after the sound of metal clashing, the sword in Yun Fei's hand flew up in response.

Scattering the long sword, Zheng Xiaoyao said: "I'm here to save people, this man has an appetite for me, but he didn't find a good family, and this life is gone." ”

stepped forward, and a row of thunder rods condensed in his hand, which was the first way to treat the fire tiger, but Zheng Xiaoyao would not spare no effort like saving the fire tiger, after all, this person has nothing to do with himself, and in all words, it is just pleasing to the eye.

The thunder rod came out of his hand and sank into the man's body, leaving his tail outside the body, shaking the needle slightly.

A spirit seal was formed in his hand at random, and a burst of light flashed on the thunder rod, and the thunder emerged deep into his body, and the needle became thinner and thinner, and in the end, there was a slight explosion sound, which turned into a ball of thunder and disappeared.

The thunder light quickly dissipated, and the life breath in the man's body grew a lot stronger, and it quickly stabilized.

The man surnamed Fan coughed lightly, opened his eyes, and after seeing it clearly, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he said weakly: "Am I not dead?"

Zheng Xiaoyao got up, looked at the seriously injured man with pity in his eyes, and said, "You are not dead, but you may be more uncomfortable than dead." ”

After a pause, Zheng Xiaoyao continued: "Most of the meridians in your body have been damaged by thunder, and there is no hope of repairing them, even if you are or, you have to take the genius earth treasure every day to maintain the vitality in your body, in other words, you have become an ordinary person, or the kind that is seriously ill." ”

As Zheng Xiaoyao said, for a former spiritual master powerhouse, without cultivation, what is the difference between that and death, no, maybe it is better to die.

Listening to Zheng Xiaoyao's words, the man's expression was not unexpectedly sad, the color of despair was dense, and the breath of his whole body seemed to have become sluggish.

Zheng Xiaoyao didn't say anything more, turned around and left, towards the place where Xu Lang was, lifted the latter's body and jumped up, walked into the cave and disappeared.

After a long time, Yun Fei helped the man to get up, the man's eyes lost their brilliance, looked at Mu Leng, and left by Yun Fei's support, and the remaining two guards saw Zheng Xiaoyao at this time, and they also bent down to pick up Mu Yi on the ground, waiting for Yun Fei to arrive.

Yun Fei walked all the way, and when he arrived in front of Mu Yi, the ring in his hand was already full of the corpses of the dead, and he sighed when he looked at Mu Yi who had fallen asleep again.

The group walked out of the valley, looking desolate and bleak, who could have imagined what a beautiful scenery these people would be when they came.

In the cave, Mu Tian and the others, who had been waiting for a long time, were finally relieved when they saw Zheng Xiaoyao coming in, and they were really worried when they heard the movement outside.

Zheng Li'er stepped forward and checked Zheng Xiaoyao's whole body to confirm that there was nothing missing before letting the latter go.

At this time, the two of them saw Xu Lang in Zheng Xiaoyao's hand, and opened their mouths to ask, Zheng Xiaoyao told the origin of the latter, and after hearing that Xu Lang was the person sent by the family behind this place, Mu Tian and Zheng Li'er didn't have a good face for him, and their eyes were full of hatred.

knocked Xu Lang unconscious, Zheng Xiaoyao pulled the two to sit down, and said, "Leave this person alone, I'll talk about how to deal with it after asking about things later." ”

His right hand reached into his waist, and when he took it out again, he held a golden spirit fruit in his hand, which was the Yuan Soul Fruit cultivated here.

Looking at the fruit in Zheng Xiaoyao's hand, Zheng Li'er and the others asked curiously, "Is this what kind of Yuan Soul Fruit?"

The former nodded, looked at Mu Tian and said, "Xiao Tian, your body is not well yet, you and the Fire Tiger are half of this spirit fruit, and you will heal the injury." ”

Mu Tian shook his head, after knowing how the Yuan Soul Fruit was cultivated, he didn't have a trace of thought in his heart, Zheng Xiaoyao spoke: "You can take it as our reward for revenge, and your injury is always not good, how to experience it next, and if the injury does not heal for a long time, it will also have an impact on the foundation of the body." ”

Mu Tian finally took the spirit fruit in Zheng Xiaoyao's hand and put it in his mouth, while the other half of the Yuan Soul Fruit entered the belly of the Fire Tiger.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Tian and Huohu opened their eyes one after another, and both of them felt that their bodies were relaxed for a while, and the strength in their bodies had increased a lot.

The most obvious change is the fire tiger, its hair is dark red, but at this time it has all changed to the fiery red color that an adult fire tiger should have, which also shows that the fire tiger has transformed and become a spirit beast at the level of a spiritual warrior, and the fire tiger naturally felt the changes in his body, and roared happily.

On the side of the cave, Zheng Xiaoyao and Zheng Li'er, who were leaning against the wall, had already woken up, but the two of them did not have the idea of waking up Huohu Mu Tian, and when they saw the two wake up, they patted their clothes and stood up.

Looking at the two, Zheng Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Since it's okay, it's time to continue on the road and get out of the mountain." ”