Zheng Xian and the old man's eyes collided together, Zheng Xian and Tong Yi all shouted badly, turned around and fled.

They originally thought that the distance between themselves and the old man was far enough, and they had never appeared, and they should not be discovered, but they did not expect to be discovered by him. Obviously, all the Hunter warriors lacked an understanding of the strength of A-rank immortal cultivators.

Zheng Xian and Tong Yi turned around and fled, but the spirit monkey ghost hand and the glazed red cherry sword made a piercing sharp whistle in the air, rushing towards them, and the speed exploded to the extreme, doubling the speed in the case of rapid consumption of vitality power, and the piercing scream rushed closer and closer from behind!

Seeing that the glazed red cherry sword hurriedly chased after him, he stabbed at Zheng Xian's vest, Zheng Xian saw it from the display screen in the helmet, Zheng Xian only had one thought in his heart at this time, that is, ants, in front of this old man, they were all ants!

Zheng Xian wanted to dodge, but there was no time at all, at this moment, Zheng Xian's body exploded violently, and the huge explosive force carried the violent air flow to push Zheng Xian vigorously, Zheng Xian's body flew out of the river like a broken line, and the glazed red cherry sword grazed Zheng Xian's high-pressure jet armor and shot past, sparks splashed everywhere, leaving a deep groove on the armor.

It was one of the standard equipment of the blaster, the high-pressure jet armor three years ago, but it was eliminated last year.

Tong Yi's face appeared on the display screen in Zheng Xian's helmet, and Tong Yi smiled and said, "Director, I don't owe you anything this time!"

Zheng Xian was about to smile back, but suddenly saw the muscles on Tong Yi's face twitch violently, revealing a look of pain, Zheng Xian couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly looked towards Tong Yi, and saw that the emerald green spirit monkey ghost hand had pierced Tong Yi's back at some point, and the big plush hand penetrated Tong Yi's skin muscles, grabbed Tong Yi's vertebrae, and pulled it outward, as if pulling out the handle from the suitcase, pulling Tong Yi's vertebrae out of a large section, dragging Tong Yi towards the old man in the air.

While flying, the spirit monkey ghost hand let out an extremely excited chirp, accompanied by Tong Yi's extremely painful screams.

Zheng Xian's eyes were split, he couldn't care about anything, he pulled out the streamer serrated knife, and urged the vortex airbag behind the high-pressure jet armor to the extreme, and chased after Tong Yi.

The spirit monkey ghost hand used a lot of vitality to increase the speed to chase Zheng Xian, and it had exceeded the load of his magic weapon itself, with the exhaustion of the vitality power, the rush was exhausted, and the spirit monkey ghost hand dragged Tong Yi's body, the speed was a lot slower, and the speed was not fast, Zheng Xian chased closer and closer, and shouted eagerly: "Tong Yi hold on!"

At this time, the old man couldn't help but smile contemptuously, his palm was slightly fanned, and a sudden wind rushed quickly, rolling Tong Yi's body, Tong Yi's body was swept in front of the old man like a kite.

The old man then lightly pressed one hand on Tong Yi's helmet, Zheng Xian couldn't help but be furious, in his display, Tong Yi's video has not been interrupted, Zheng Xian clearly saw that Tong Yi's cheeks were rapidly thinning, and Tong Yi's mouth made an extremely painful sound, this is not a sound that humans can make, just like a hollow hair dryer, the sound of being blown by the wind intermittently, such a situation, such a sound, Zheng Xian will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Obviously, Tong Yi wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it now, Zheng Xian stared at Tong Yi's mouth, but unfortunately Tong Yi's mouth couldn't open, and finally Tong Yi let out a sigh, squeezing out a helpless smile on his shriveled face, and then bang, Tong Yi's shriveled body shattered like charcoal, turning into dust and ashes.

Zheng Xian's eyes almost spurted blood, and then Zheng Xian took a deep breath, detached from this emotion of life and death, his teeth bit his lower lip tightly, and the sweet smell filled his lips and teeth, he knew when to be sad, when to use pain to stay awake!

Zheng Xian was able to maintain his sanity, but the emotion of anger was not something that Zheng Xian could completely suppress, at this time Zheng Xian felt like a burning iron bar, and the heat like electricity suddenly rose from the tail vertebrae, extending along his spine in a spiral to the spine, all the way into his head, the current kept hitting his brain like a tide, breaking an area in his brain, and constantly expanding this area.

Zheng Xian didn't know what was going on with Lu Dao's feeling, in fact, the anger at this time had made him ignore the changes in his body.

Zheng Xian Dao was too late to flee in the face of this old man, and now he turned his head and fled, and the seven hunter warriors who were killed in the back were his end, so Zheng Xian didn't stop doing it, and tightly held the streamer sawtooth knife, this streamer sawtooth knife is much stronger than the withering gun in terms of power in addition to the short attack distance, and all Zheng Xian can rely on now is this streamer sawtooth knife.

The old man stared at the streamer sawtooth knife in Zheng Xian's hand, and then stretched out his hand, grabbing it emptyly, Zheng Xian's wrist seemed to be clamped by a vice, and the ten dead stones inlaid on the high-pressure jet armor immediately began to flash rapidly, and then with two bangs, the two dead stones on Zheng Xian's arm exploded like glass, and the sky was full of fine broken debris.

Zheng Xian's wrist had become twisted, gurgling, and his bones were about to shatter, but Zheng Xian still hadn't let go of the streamer serrated knife in his hand.

With a flick of his other wrist, Zheng Xian took out the withering gun and fired three shots at the old man.

The old man seemed to have some scruples about the withering aurora sprayed by the withering gun, and did not follow it stiffly, but dodged to avoid it, this avoidance gave Zheng Xian a little room to breathe, and his wrist was loosened to regain his mobility, but when Zheng Xian was about to move his body, he saw a scene pop up on the screen, which was an image from behind him, in this image, the emerald green spirit monkey ghost hand was silently grabbing the top of Zheng Xian's head from top to bottom. No wonder the old man let go of Zheng Xian's wrist, it turned out that he had already designed the means of sneak attack!

Zheng Xian's high-pressure jet armor was relatively backward, only possessing a circular field of vision, but there was a blind spot above his head, and the picture Zheng Xian saw was obviously transmitted by other Hunter warriors.

Zheng Xian didn't have time to think about anything else, so he immediately endured the pain in his wrist, and the streamer serrated knife in his hand stabbed towards his head.

With a strange scream, he was caught off guard, and the streamer sawtooth knife stabbed the emerald green spirit monkey ghost hand with a single blow, and the turquoise blood slurry juice flowed down the streamer sawtooth knife.

The five fingers of the spirit monkey ghost hand kept struggling, trying to break free from the streamer serrated knife, and there were bright red blood stains on the fingers of this monkey hand, and this blood stain was Tong Yi's!

Zheng Xian clenched his teeth, snorted coldly, and then pressed the button on the handle of the streamer serrated knife, and the blade of the streamer serrated knife made a clanging sound, and a blade popped out from the middle of the knife blade, so that the blade of the streamer serrated knife became a cross shape, like a crusade thorn, and then the streamer serrated knife suddenly made a loud buzzing sound, and the cross blade rotated violently, and the monkey hand was in the center, and immediately became a blur of flesh and blood, and was stirred into a mess of mud, and the spirit monkey ghost hand immediately let out a more terrible howl. The value of Life Force is falling rapidly.

Zheng Xian hated this spirit monkey ghost hand very much, and immediately shook the streamer sawtooth knife to stir back and forth, constantly expanding the hole in the monkey's hand, wanting to make this spirit monkey ghost hand crush bones.

There was a terrible howl from the monkey's hand, and the blade of the Streamer Serrated Knife was constantly passed up from the handle through the high-speed sawtooth, and these powders made the vitality of the Spirit Monkey Ghost Hand more and more restricted, so that the Spirit Monkey Ghost Hand could not get out of the Streamer Serrated Knife.

This situation was unexpected by the old man, the old man in the distance showed a distressed expression on his face, and then the corners of his mouth showed a touch of fierceness, and with a little finger, a red light flashed in the distance, and the glazed red cherry sword suddenly rushed towards Zheng Xian's back.

The screen popped up on Zheng Xian's helmet again, and Zheng Xian saw clearly the sender of the picture this time, it was Wu Feng, a traitor from the Seventh Office.

Zheng Xian watched the glazed red cherry sword turn into a long pale red smoke and dust, rushing towards him, Zheng Xian said that under this glazed red cherry sword, his battle armor was like a paper paste, and it was not worth relying on at all, Zheng Xian immediately made a decision, gave up the spirit monkey ghost hand, the streamer sawtooth knife hurriedly slashed back, and with a loud bang, the streamer sawtooth knife in Zheng Xian's hand and the red small sword suddenly collided together.

If Zheng Xian had been a little bit later, he would have been pierced through his body by the glazed red cherry sword at this time!

The palm of Zheng Xian's armor immediately burst out, along with all the muscle fibers on Zheng Xian's entire arm, and the entire arm was shattered like mud, even with today's medical technology, Zheng Xian's arm can be regarded as completely abolished. The eight remaining eight Dead Stones on the high-pressure jet armor suddenly shattered five of them. The remaining three also became a lot dimmer.

Zheng Xian was hit by the huge impact of the glazed red cherry sword, and the whole person flew out of the air with a spin for more than ten meters, fortunately, Zheng Xian was very familiar with the high-pressure jet armor, so he barely stabilized his body, otherwise, I am afraid that he would fall directly.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly at this time, looked into the distance, and said coldly: "Ants!"

Immediately pointed a finger, the glass red cherry sword that was trembling and buzzing in the air slammed in the air, and then turned into a light red smoke and dust again and rushed towards the distance, and then Zheng Xian saw that the small sword with a wisp of red tassels caught up with a figure in the distance, it was Wu Feng who transmitted the image to Zheng Xian, Wu Feng had already pulled out the streamer sawtooth knife in his hand at this time, and the glass red cherry sword Zheng collided with a hard blow, he and Zheng Xian's fate The whole body was hit by the behemoth of the crystal red cherry sword sword body, and what was even more terrifying was that the glass red cherry sword rushed towards Wu Feng again after adjusting it in the air。

Wu Feng's arm at this time was already the same as Zheng Xian, the withered stone on his body was shattered by the impact of the glazed red cherry sword, and the muscles on the entire arm had been violently shattered by the glazed red cherry sword, and he couldn't grasp the streamer sawtooth knife at all, so he had to switch to the other hand, the streamer sawtooth knife collided with the glazed red cherry sword again, and there was a loud bang, this time the streamer sawtooth knife in Wu Feng's hand was directly cut into two pieces, and the sharp sawtooth chain on the streamer sawtooth knife broke and flew around, and the remaining five dead stones on the high-pressure jet armor exploded at the same time。

Wu Feng's body rolled in the air and flew upside down, and then under Zheng Xian's gaze, the glazed red cherry sword pierced through Wu Feng's chest, exploded from Wu Feng's back, and raised all the intestines and stomachs, turning into pieces of fluffy blood mist and splattering out.

Wu Feng's body immediately fell.