"Hmph, most of the people in the world are insatiable, people die for money, birds die for food, and they are the same for eternity. This person's behavior seems unexpected, but in fact, it is reasonable, it's just that I was negligent, but it's not impossible" Bai Yiyi looked at Zhao Xianzong, who had a weak breath, with an extremely cold expression.

"Yiyi, refining the elixir with human flesh and blood is an evil sect's method, and it will be difficult to do it like climbing to the sky when it crosses the catastrophe, and the nine different flowers will disperse when they enter the body, even if they are refined, it will be useless" The woman in Tsing Yi frowned slightly.

"I know, but this person is bad for me, it's not so difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart," Bai Yiyi said hatefully.

"Listen to me, can this matter be stopped?"

Bai Yiyi pondered for a long time when she heard this, and finally sighed, "That's it, it's my calamity, I admit it, let's go!"

The red long whip in his hand struck out again, and the crisp sound of "click" bones breaking sounded, and Zhao Xianzong, who was already having a weak breath, was hit by this blow, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and his breath was even weaker, and it seemed that his death was in an instant.

"Huh?" The woman in Tsing Yi was also very surprised, this person still had breath after this blow, but she was only slightly surprised, except for the Yuanying powerhouse, it is estimated that no one will survive such an injury.

"Let's go" took back the long whip, the two girls did not have a trace of unbearability and pity, did not look at Zhang Xianzong again, the figure had already appeared a hundred zhang away in a flash, and lost its trace as soon as it moved.

Zhao Xianzong felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and the pain of the tearing up and down Zhou's body could no longer be felt, and he knew that as long as he delayed for a moment, he would definitely die.

It's just that he can't help him, he doesn't know how big the Jindan powerhouse's divine sense sensing is, but just in case, he can't heal his injuries immediately, if he is detected, he will definitely die.

The mountains and forests were silent, and the birds and beasts disappeared after a great battle.

A bloodstained figure was crawling on the ground in embarrassment, his breath was weak, and if he didn't investigate carefully, he was afraid that he would really think that this person was dead.

"Whew" A forest breeze blew, and the index finger of the person on the ground moved slightly, which frightened the little hamster who came here to forage for food, until it escaped to a towering tree, and then squeaked, as if dissatisfied with this 'dead man' scaring himself.

The prostrate figure on the ground, at this moment, the breath in his body is changing from weak to strong, although it is still extremely weak, but if it goes down like this, it is estimated that it is not a big problem to save his life.

On the third day of Zhengzheng, Zhao Xianzong couldn't move, nor could he run any true qi, seven ribs were broken, the most serious one was directly inserted into the internal organs, and the tendons in the body were also broken, such an injury was afraid that the gods would be difficult to save.

The sunlight poured down through the spots of the dense forest, and Zhao Xianzong, who had been crawling for three days, pulled out a smile on his pale face, smiling very happily and satisfied!

After all, he survived, which is why he was desperate to shoot at Liu Laowei, he was gambling! Gambling that Liu Laowei's cultivation will definitely be able to become a book of luck, this is his only chance to survive.

Everything seems to be in the calculation, but it is also dangerous step by step, if a link goes wrong, he will inevitably die without a place to hide, not to mention anything else, if the two women finally come to destroy the corpse, I am afraid that there will be no life.

Feeling the two completely different breaths in his body, Zhao Xianzong's heart sank slightly, a red yellow breath he was very familiar with, it was the healing power of the luck book, he felt it when he leaned on the sky, and the other was a white viscous true qi, this breath was not much, but it was condensed but not dispersed.

Wandering around his body, helping himself to strengthen the tendons in his body, and the effect is wonderful, and the tendons and veins where he passes are instantly condensed.

This should have been a good thing, but Zhao Xianzong couldn't be happy at the moment.

If the muscles and veins around the body are intact, this is naturally a great opportunity, but at this moment, the muscles and veins are broken, and this white true qi is still strengthening, which is a great disaster, and because of this, the effect of the healing power of qi luck has been greatly weakened.

The power of Qi Luck, which should have been able to completely heal the injury, was only healed of the broken ribs and the fatal wounds in the body under the interference of this air current, but the tendons and veins were still broken inch by inch, and there was no progress.

At this moment, Zhao Xianzong felt that the slightest use of true qi would cause pain all over his body, but fortunately, the nine white pills in his body were intact, and his cultivation was still there!

Standing up slowly and standing with his sword, Zhao Xianzong looked at the direction where the two girls left a few days ago, his eyes sank like water, and he was silent for a long time.

After a while, Zhao Xianzong retracted his gaze, picked a random direction, and walked quickly along the dense forest, but he couldn't run the True Qi, and after running for less than a hundred miles, he felt exhausted.

I found a giant tree at random and sat against it, and regained my strength.

"Whew" A gust of wind came from Zhao Xianzong's left, and he didn't have time to think about it, it was just a carp rolling around, and he dodged it strongly, and then he saw what was attacking him.

It was a blue and white striped tiger with the size of a log cabin.

Facing each other, you can see the four huge sharp teeth that are shining with cold light, but you don't feel that this tiger has demonic power fluctuations.

Obviously, this is just an ordinary beast with a ferocious appearance, but even so, it is not something that he can defeat at this moment, and the ants that can be wiped out with a wave of his hand on weekdays have become a Yama who is urging his life today, which is really ironic!

Holding the green underworld, Zhao Xianzong slowly retreated, he only had the power of one blow, if the green immortal could hit with one blow, with the weirdness of the green underworld, this tiger would definitely die, but if it missed a blow, then he could only be the food of this tiger.

Although Qing Ming is very weird, it will only appear if it is blessed with true power, but at this moment, it can only be relied on by sharpness.

"Click" A piece of dead wood was accidentally stepped on by Zhao Xianzong, who was slowly retreating, and the crisp sound was particularly loud in this silent dense forest.

"Roar" The evil tiger seemed to have received some kind of signal, and in an instant, he rushed towards Zhao Xianzong with the momentum of wind and thunder.

Just when the evil tiger was about to bite Zhao Xianzong's neck, he even smelled the fishy smell coming out of the evil tiger's mouth, and the Qing Ying Sword came out in response, Zhao Xianzong's body fell backwards extremely unreasonably, and at the same time, the Qing Ying Sword also stabbed towards the abdomen exposed by the evil tiger.

A fishy smell came to his face, and at the same time, a large amount of hot blood poured down, drenching Zhao Xianzong's body.

"Roar" is another tiger roar, but it is full of fear and misery.

"Choking" Qing Ming returned to the sheath, looking back at the evil tiger that had ruptured his stomach and intestines, and was dying and wailing, Zhao Xianzong's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if the life hanging by a thread just now was just an illusion.