The two of them kept running in the forest one after the other, driven by anger, Shen Zhiming frantically operated the power of the blood veins in his body, and in less than half a pillar of incense, he caught up with Mu Yiyang again.

"Stinky boy, I'll see where you're running this time!"

Twice in a row, Shen Zhiming was angry in his heart, but he kept an extra eye, no longer blindly rushed forward to fight with Mu Yiyang, but suddenly accelerated when he was close to Mu Yiyang, went around to his left front, and then jumped up from the ground, turned around in the air, and pressed his feet heavily on a thick tree trunk in front of Mu Yiyang by castration.

Almost as soon as his feet touched the trunk of the tree, two golden phantoms suddenly flashed from his side, bursting out with a brilliant brilliance.

"Crack the mountain and hit it three times!"

Being in mid-air, looking at Mu Yiyang below with a hideous face, after Shen Zhiming yelled, he kicked his foot hard, and with the help of the elasticity of the tree trunk, it merged with the two phantoms, and flew out quickly, carrying a sonic boom whistling sound, and slammed towards Mu Yiyang.

"Martial arts, I have them too!"

Seeing Shen Zhiming use his martial arts, Mu Yiyang knew that he couldn't dodge, so he simply stopped escaping, and took the last Zengyuan Pill on his body that could restore the power of his bloodline, and a majestic force immediately emerged from him.

Then, I saw him slam his feet on the ground, and the power of the fire attribute bloodline in his body was used at great speed, and two fiery red rays of light suddenly lit up from his palms, and then began to rotate violently, slowly turning dark red.

Seeing the light cluster condensed by the power of the blood vein in his palm change color, Mu Yiyang suddenly closed his hands, and the two energy light clusters disappeared in an instant, merging into his palm.

Immediately after, he saw his hands slowly open, and a dark red ball of light slowly emerged from his palms, growing larger and larger, until it finally became the size of a human skull.

"Xuanhuo Palm!"

The ball of light was formed, Mu Yiyang let out a low cry in his heart, and pushed it out with his palms, and the void suddenly stirred, and the energy ball of light was shining at this moment, like a round of scorching sun, and the speed was fast towards Shen Zhiming in the air, bursting out with a more dazzling brilliance.

"Boom!"

The dark red light and the golden yellow light mass formed by Shen Zhiming were evenly matched, colliding strongly in the air, and for a while, there was no winner or loser.

"Give me death!"

Seeing that he couldn't help Mu Yiyang after using his martial arts, Shen Zhiming immediately became furious, and the momentum on his body rose violently, and he actually suppressed the dark red light wave by a few points at this moment, and began to gain the upper hand.

Seeing this, Mu Yiyang was not surprised and rejoiced, the Xuanhuo Palm is a kind of martial art that is stronger when encountered, the stronger the opponent's attack, the more amazing the power generated by the light ball when it explodes, which is the reason why he dared to face Shen Zhiming's strong blow head-on.

"Boom!"

With a low cry in his heart, Mu Yiyang pressed his palms hard in the air, and the dark red ball of light actually swelled up in an instant, emitting a terrifying energy fluctuation, and it was about to explode completely.

But at this moment, Mu Yiyang suddenly felt a huge pain coming from his chest, his hands suddenly slammed, and he actually lost control of the dark red light wave at this critical moment, and the fluctuations on the energy light ball weakened in an instant.

"The heart palace is regurgitated...... Why at this time!"

Feeling the constant knife-like pain in his chest, Mu Yiyang felt bitter in his heart, and he was about to forcibly urge the power of the bloodline, but it was too late, Shen Zhiming had already taken this opportunity to break through the energy light ball, and the speed was fast towards him.

"Peng!"

Although the energy light ball blocked part of the strength, most of the attacks still fell on Mu Yiyang's body. Mu Yiyang only felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, and his stomach was overturned, and suddenly like a kite with a broken string, it shot out at great speed, and then hit a huge tree hard, spitting out a large amount of blood, and his expression instantly withered, pale as paper.

"Tsk tsk, stinky boy, aren't you very good at running, but run for me!" fell to the ground, revealing his figure, Shen Zhiming walked slowly towards Mu Yiyang, and said sarcastically.

Seeing Shen Zhiming pressing forward step by step, Mu Yiyang was struggling to get up from the ground, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his dagger falling in the grass on the side, a thought flashed irrepressibly, and he pretended to be sad and angry: "I have nothing to say about becoming a king or defeating a villain, but if you want me to hand over the exercises, you are delusional!"

"Okay! You really have the exercises!" Standing still in front of Mu Yiyang, Shen Zhiming said in ecstasy.

Then, I saw him bend down, pull Mu Yiyang's collar, and said in a cold voice: "Say the mantra of the exercises! ”

"Kill me, you don't want to get anything!" While urging the soul power vortex in his body, Mu Yiyang said with a tense face.

"Trust me, you'll say it!" As he spoke, Shen Zhiming suddenly let go of his right hand, and then slammed his fist on Mu Yiyang's lower abdomen.

"If you kill me, I promise you won't get anything!" enduring the severe pain, Mu Yiyang bit the root and said with a look of resentment.

"You still dare to be hard-mouthed, don't you really think that I don't dare to kill you?" was teased by Mu Yiyang several times, if it weren't for the exercises, Shen Zhiming would have wanted to slap him to death with one palm, but now he was provoked by his words, and suddenly became angry, and suddenly stretched out his right hand and choked his throat tightly.

"Say!What is the mantra of the exercises?" Stuck in Mu Yiyang's throat, Shen Zhiming said angrily.

At this moment, Mu Yiyang's soul power thread finally touched the dagger in the grass, quickly wrapped around it, and lifted it tremblingly.

"Say...... I said......" Mu Yiyang was overjoyed in his heart, but his face did not show half a point, but deliberately lowered his voice and slurred, so as to attract Shen Zhiming's attention.

Seeing Mu Yiyang slowly speak, Shen Zhiming's face suddenly showed joy, and he immediately let go of his hand, but seeing that his voice was as thin as a gossamer and couldn't be heard clearly, he unconsciously leaned his head over.

And at this moment, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded, and a yellow shadow jumped out from the bushes on the side, but it was the little cloud rat that had been following Mu Yiyang before, seeing that he was in trouble, he suddenly made a move, and when Shen Zhiming was defenseless, he jumped up from the ground, raised his claws, and quickly grabbed at his neck.

Shen Zhiming's attention was all on Mu Yiyang's body, and the speed of the little cloud rat was fast, and when he was caught off guard, he was attacked by the little cloud rat, leaving a blood mark on his neck that went deep into his chest, and stood up from the ground with a strange scream.

"Look for death!" Although the claws of the little cloud rat were sharp, Shen Zhiming was a martial artist at the first level of the mortal vein realm after all, so although his neck was injured, it was not fatal, and when he saw that the sneak attack on him turned out to be a timid and fearful first-order low-level demonic beast, he couldn't help but be greatly annoyed, so he wanted to step forward and punish him.

The little cloud rat suddenly appeared, Mu Yiyang was a little surprised at first, but quickly reacted, seized this opportunity, and violently urged his soul power, driving the dagger towards Shen Zhiming.

Shen Zhiming had just stepped forward, when he suddenly felt a strong wind surging behind him, and mistakenly thought that it was Mu Yiyang who attacked, and hurriedly turned around, about to block, but saw that there was no empty figure behind him, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Just as he was in doubt, a bright light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, but it was Mu Yiyang who urged the dagger to circle in the air, avoiding his line of sight, and then shot towards his Heavenly Spirit Cover without warning, but suddenly changed direction at the moment when it was approaching, and inserted it diagonally into his left eye.

"Ahh

His left eye was injured, and a sharp pain suddenly came, Shen Zhiming instantly couldn't help but scream in pain, and his body retreated again and again, until he hit the back of a big tree.

"Who! who made a sneak attack, there is a kind of Lao Tzu standing up!" while screaming, Shen Zhiming observed the surroundings with the only remaining eye, but found nothing.

Then, his gaze suddenly fell on Mu Yiyang's body, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, which was immediately replaced by a wave of resentment.

"It's you! It must be you stinky boy! I'm going to kill you!" As he spoke, Shen Zhiming suddenly gritted his teeth, pulled out his dagger vigorously, and rushed towards Mu Yiyang with a roar.

Seeing this, Mu Yiyang didn't dare to be careless, and immediately got up from the ground and staggered forward, while Shen Zhiming was pressing behind him step by step, chasing after him.

The two of them walked all the way, and soon disappeared into the dense forest. And not long after they left, an old figure suddenly emerged from the shadows on the side, looking at Shen Zhiming's back, he slowly raised his right hand, and a terrifying wave of cultivation suddenly emanated from his body.

At the same time, Shen Zhiming's body, who was walking quickly, suddenly stiffened, and a sense of death suddenly enveloped his heart, and he couldn't help but pause as he walked forward.

"Well, since this kid has a pure heart and can't kill him, let him suffer a lot!"

After a moment, I don't know what I remembered, the old figure suddenly withdrew its right hand and disappeared into the shadows again, leaving only a sigh echoing through the forest.