When the black-clothed warrior saw Yi Qiu suddenly appear behind him, his face was bloodless with fright, as if he had seen a plague god. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Why aren't you dead?" asked the black-clothed warrior in a trembling voice.

"Hehe, Brother Tai is still alive and well, how can this prince be willing to die?" Yi Qiu wrapped in a cloak, like a huge bat, swept down from a high place and rushed towards the man in black, and at this moment he was holding the Cangyan Sword tightly in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were cracked, with a hideous smile.

Seeing Yi Qiu's expression, the black-clothed warrior realized what Yi Qiu was going to do, his face was like ashes, and he said, "Yi Qiu, if you let me live, I promise not to pester you again!"

"Hehe, it's late!"

Yi Qiu's eyes flashed coldly, and he immediately swung two Cangyan sword qi towards the black-clothed martial artist.

Bang bang!

Cang Yan's sword qi exploded on the head of the black-clothed warrior, with a loud bang, and countless boulders instantly fell from the sky and smashed towards the black-clothed warrior.

At this moment, the black-clothed warrior grasped the tortorite in his hand, his body hung in the air, as long as he moved slightly, he would fall into the abyss under his feet, but if he didn't move, the boulder falling from the sky was enough to crush him.

"Wild seed, you let me die, I won't let you live!

The black-clothed warrior knew that he would die, his eyes were blood-red, he roared, kicked the rock wall with his foot, and with the power of the shock, he pounced on Yi Qiu in mid-air, his fist was covered with the light of the stars, trying to die with Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu didn't expect that when this black-clothed martial artist was dying, he still had the strength to resist, and in a moment of panic, he couldn't dodge, and was hit by the black-clothed warrior's fist in the shoulder, and in an instant, the sharp pain that pierced his heart spread all over his body again.

With just one punch, the shoulder bone of his left shoulder was shattered alive!

Yi Qiu gasped, if he hadn't reacted quickly and dodged the vital point just now, if this punch hit any vital point, his little life would be completely gone.

His eyes sank, Yi Qiu looked at the black-clothed warrior, only to see the black-clothed warrior's body falling rapidly downward, with an unwilling look on his face.

"It's not a pity to die!"

Although Yi Qiu knew that there was a depth of ten thousand zhang below, and the black-clothed warrior would die if he fell to the ground, but in order to make sure that it was just in case, Yi Qiu did not intend to let go of the black-clothed warrior so easily, and immediately held the sword in one hand, controlled the eagle feather cloak, and swooped towards the black-clothed warrior.

Burst!

When Yi Qiu passed by the black-clothed warrior, a cold light passed through the neck of the black-clothed warrior, blood shot out, and the head of the black-clothed warrior was actually cut off by the Cangyan sword!

The black-clothed warrior's eyes were wide open, and he didn't seem to have dreamed that he would be defeated by a flesh-and-blood warrior!

After killing the black-clothed warrior, Yi Qiu took advantage of the situation and swept towards the abyss below.

Although the Eagle Feather Cloak can manipulate the wind and master the balance, it can only glide along the trend and cannot take off, so Yi Qiu can only land at the bottom of the valley.

After about a stick of incense, Yi Qiu came to the bottom of the abyss and landed on a river beach.

As soon as he landed, Yi Qiu collapsed and fell to the ground weakly, leaning against the rock wall, and looked down, only to see that the clothes on his chest were already soaked with blood, which was shocking, and his left shoulder also became numb at this time, presumably completely abolished.

Yi Qiu smiled bitterly, although he won this battle by luck, he also paid a great price!

To put it bluntly, at this time, let alone a Blood Soul Realm martial artist, even any Blood Qi martial artist can easily take his life.

Fortunately, relying on the Ying Yu cloak, he slid for nearly a hundred miles, and it was not easy for the remaining black-clothed warriors to find him.

Just when Yi Qiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to recover from his injuries before leaving the abyss, he suddenly heard a thunderous roar not far away.

Yi Qiu's heart froze, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly looked sideways, and his face turned pale in an instant.

It turned out that not far from the river beach where he was, there was a huge tiger with a pitch-black body baring its jagged fangs and gazing greedily at him.

"Rank 9 Brute Beast! Nether Tiger!"

Recognizing the identity of the brute beast, Yi Qiu wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came out of the wolf's den, he would enter the tiger's mouth again.

The Nether Tiger roared twice, and then walked slowly towards Yi Qiu with its vigorous limbs, its scarlet tongue constantly licking its sharp fangs, as if it was going to treat Yi Qiu as tonight's dinner!

"Damn, even if I die, I can't turn into your dung!"

Yi Qiu's face sank, his steel teeth were crushed, and he held the Cangyan Sword in his right hand, frantically injecting blood and qi into it, intending to use the last trace of strength to die with the Nether Tiger.

The Nether Tiger seemed to understand Yi Qiu's words, roared angrily, and then jumped forward, turning into a black figure, and pounced on Yi Qiu.

And at this moment, I only heard a coquettish shout, and a piercing sword suddenly fell from the sky and slashed at the black shadow.

I only heard a pop, and with the passing of the sword, the huge body of the Nether Tiger immediately turned into two pieces!

"Damn!

Yi Qiu gasped, you must know that this Netherworld Tiger is a ninth-level brute beast, and if you want to kill it with one sword, unless you have a cultivation above the Blood Soul Realm!

But under this abyss, where did such a strong person come from? Wouldn't it also be a killer sent by Empress Chu?

As soon as he thought of this, Yi Qiu clenched the Cangyan Sword tightly, and his expression became even more nervous.

However, at this time, Yi Qiu suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing, and immediately a white figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Yi Qiu looked up and froze.

I saw that the person in front of me was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman, with a melon seed face, a nose and a cherry mouth, and a beautiful appearance.

And this woman is none other than his fairy wife Murong Qingxue!

"How are you?"

Yi Qiu asked in amazement, he never dreamed that he would meet her here.

Murong Qingxue didn't answer, just stared at Yi Qiu with a frown, her expression a little worried.

Yi Qiu was curious in his heart, how could this woman suddenly appear here, and she wouldn't have come to kill him for the sake of that gambling contract.

No, it is absolutely impossible, if it is to kill him, why would Murong Qingxue kill that Netherworld Tiger, and directly let the Netherworld Tiger eat him, wouldn't it be a hundred?

Could it be that this woman came to save herself on purpose?

Just when Yi Qiu's second monk was confused, Murong Qingxue suddenly squatted down, and then made a move that made Yi Qiu dumbfounded.

I saw that after Murong Qingxue glanced at Yi Qiu and the two eyes, two clusters of blush suddenly rose on her cheeks inexplicably, making her beautiful face even more radiant, and then she stretched out her white and tender jade hand and began to unbutton her dress!