Just as Ziyuan stood up, Yueling also stood up, and a picture suddenly appeared in her mind, in which the seriously injured Lin was gradually swallowed by the explosion.

"Uncle Lin is in danger, I have to save him!" Yue Ling said suddenly, running towards the house.

"Yueling, wait for me!" Ziyuan took one last look at Mingwu and immediately chased him out.

......

The pillar of light came, and Lin closed his eyes, waiting for death.

Suddenly, a figure flashed, bringing Lin aside, avoiding the direct attack of the pillar of light.

"Boom!"

The impact of this explosion was much less powerful than the previous one.

Ziyuan helped Lin only to be blown away by the shock wave for a few meters and fell to the ground.

"Uncle Lin, are you okay?" Ziyuan helped Lin up again.

"Uncle Lin!" Not far away, Yue Ling also ran over this way.

"Ziyuan, didn't you ask you to protect the princess?" Lin was a little surprised, a little angry.

"Don't talk yet, get out of here. Ziyuan supported Lin and trotted forward to meet Yueling.

"Uncle Lin!" Yue Ling ran over and looked at the seriously injured Lin, very worried.

"Leave me down, you guys run away!" Lin said, coughing up another mouthful of blood.

"Where did these two flies come from?" a figure suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.

Ziyuan handed Lin over to Yueling, and immediately pulled out the demon knife and stopped in front of the man.

"Run!" Ziyuan shouted.

Yueling helped Lin Chao to run forward.

"Want to go?"

The air bomb exploded under the man's feet, and his figure flashed, heading towards Yueling and the two.

However, Ziyuan actually followed the man's footsteps and slashed with a knife.

The man was startled, dodged Ziyuan's knife, and stopped.

"This method!" Looking at Ziyuan, the man whispered: "This is the Ye family's footwork, Yuye Qingge." ”

"How do you know?" Although Ziyuan only learned swordsmanship with his father for four years, the others were not very good, but this footwork was learned a little.

"Hahaha," the man smiled, "Of course, how could I not know this half-baked martial arts?

"Do you know my father Ye Xuan?" Ziyuan was a little puzzled, the other party not only said his name, but also explained the principle of this body method very clearly.

"Ye Xuan? Who is that? I haven't heard of it. ”

"Then why do you know this footwork?"

"It's all said that this is a half-hung exercise. Regardless of whether it enters the real stage or not, it can automatically unfold the mediator under the feet, which not only wastes the media, but also forms a much smaller thrust than our paper people who take the initiative to gather the mediator at the feet. To put it bluntly, it just doesn't condense, so it's a half-ass. ”

As the man spoke, he suddenly rushed towards Ziyuan.

"Instant!!"

I saw that under his feet, five air bombs exploded one after another, and his figure was much faster than before, and he punched him.

Ziyuan couldn't keep up with this speed at all, and just as he was about to move, he was hit in the chest by this punch and flew out of the hundred-meter.

Ziyuan struggled to get up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"See? Your self-righteous martial arts, in the eyes of our paper people, are just children's plays. ”

As the man spoke, his body flashed towards Ziyuan.

"Because we've been exercising since we were three years old. The mediated qi in the body is compressed and released tens of thousands of times a day. The control of the medium qi is not comparable to that of you human beings. ”

As he spoke, the man had already come to Ziyuan.

"So what?"

Ziyuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the man, his eyes like torches.

"Even if you are an apostle with top-level combat power, if you want to harm my partner, you must first step over my Ziyuan's body. It's enough to see your companion fall and do nothing!"

Zi Yuan remembered the situation when he had fallen in the Sword Casting Immortal Mountain, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Because, I, Zi Yuan, want to surpass my brother, surpass my father, and become a man of the Great Sword Master!"

As he spoke, Zi Yuan cut his left wrist with the demon knife, and the blood fell on the demon knife, and in an instant, the blood pupils spun extremely quickly, and the pupils turned from three leaves to no leaves.

A cloud of black gas floated up from the demon knife.

Subsequently, Ziyuan's whole body was also shrouded in demonic energy, and his hair and clothes flew upward.

"This blood, it's amazing! give me a little more, give me a little more. A deep voice sounded in Ziyuan's mind.

At this time, Ziyuan's seven orifices were all bubbling with a trace of black gas, and his eyes were crimson.

"Demon Knife Blood Pupil, it's just a garbage knife made of a garbage artifact, what can it do?"

"Instant!!"

The man's figure flashed and rushed towards Ziyuan again.

However, to the man's surprise, Ziyuan only dodged his attack slightly sideways.

"What's going on, why is this little ghost so fast all of a sudden?"

The man stuck to Zi Yuan, and countless fists that were so fast that they couldn't be seen hit wildly, but none of them hit Zi Yuan.

Zi Yuan was like turning on the automatic dodge skill, and his upper body quickly shook and dodged, leaving behind pieces of afterimage.

Suddenly, Zi Yuan roared, brandished the demon knife, and slashed horizontally.

A black arc slash slashed, and the man hurriedly jumped away.

This slash flew towards the cliff of the valley, with Ziyuan as the arc center, pressing an acute angle, constantly elongating, and finally a hundred meters below the top of the cliff, tilting upward, cutting off a large piece of the valley cliff.

This rock wall, which slipped down from the valley and smashed on the ground, caused a strong earthquake that came towards the town.

Even this man was slightly taken aback.

"Who the hell are you, kid?"

The man was a little angry, kicked his feet, flew into the air, and his fists condensed four air bullets and flew towards Ziyuan.

Ziyuan looked at the sky, undaunted. Just as the air bombs fell, Zi Yuan swung his knife and slashed them, and the black gas spread out from the edge of the knife, and he actually bounced all these air bombs away.

The air bomb flew in a parabolic trajectory into the distance, and a violent explosion occurred at the landing site.

"It seems that if you don't take it seriously, it's still a bit tricky to deal with you. ”

The man looked at Ziyuan below, his eyes slightly sharpened.

The night wind drove the man's shirt to flutter and grin.

"Paper painting mystery, two qi lun, open!"

There was a "bang" sound in the man's body, and the whole body shook from the inside out, and another valve opened on the heart and soul. A steady stream of medium energy pours into the whole body.

In an instant, the man became red all over.

At this moment, Zi Yuan roared, kicked his feet, and flew towards the man in the sky with the demon knife.

"Instant!!"

I saw the man's body turn into a streamline, like a snake trajectory, rushing towards Ziyuan.

In the blink of an eye, the two met in mid-air, staggered.

Time pauses.

At this moment, the man's fists were brought closer together and pressed against Ziyuan's stomach.

And Zi Yuan didn't know at all, the demon knife in his hand was still dragging back.

A white light lit up.

"Aoyi, Silun Gun!"

Under the moonlight, a dazzling pillar of air passed through Ziyuan's stomach like a white laser and shot into the ground ground.

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, the sky and the earth were dark, and the spherical explosion wave swirled, swallowing the earth, and in the blink of an eye, the entire town was submerged.

All the houses collapsed in an instant.

Ziyuan and the man's figures were swallowed up by the bright white blast wave.

Not far away, Yueling supported Lin and looked back in horror, and the rolling shock wave rushed to the face, blowing the two away.

Countless clansmen screamed and came to naught.

Countless houses were shattered, smashing like a storm into the sleeping Nawan.

The bed on which Na Mu was lying, the whole house was reduced to pieces, and Na Mu's body flew into the distance.

After a long time, the uneven valley turned into a flat land.

In the empty valley, the cool breeze whined and whined through the dust.

On the ground, the man only held Ziyuan in his hand and threw it on the ground with disdain.

Zi Yuan's whole body was bleeding nonstop, all his organs were shattered, his breath became weaker and weaker, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The demon knife on the side, the blood pupil also returned to the shape of a three-leaf leaf.

The world has become a lot more open, and the man is standing on the ground, looking around, and his vision is unobstructed.

Suddenly......

"Ah——!h

A crisp scream rang out from afar.

A halo of emerald green, centered on that point, spread out in all directions against the earth, and in an instant, covered the entire valley, and even the steep rock walls around it were covered by this halo.

The man was a little surprised, a little surprised.

"Little princess, I've finally found you!"

After the halo dissipates.

On the ground, the fallen people slowly got up one after another, and all the injuries on everyone's bodies healed.

People were amazed and whispered about what had just happened.

Beside the man, Ziyuan suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, then sat up, touched his body in surprise, and found that there was no pain at all.

"Eh, uh, what's going on?" Zi Yuan said to himself excitedly.

Looking at the resurrected Ziyuan on the side, the man's eyes once again showed a fierce light......

Afar.

With a loud noise, several stone slabs were pushed away, and a man, from the rubble, got up.

He patted the dust off his body and looked at the whole town in amazement.

"What's going on here?"

The man then looked at the bright moon in the sky.

"Why, on the big night, I wake up on my own?"