Taisong Mountain stretches for more than thousands of miles, with green pines and cypresses, dense vegetation, and is really a drop in the bucket in the mountainous "country" of the "Qianlong Country", which is close to the great wilderness of the Western Regions!

In terms of area alone, it doesn't even have a thousandth of the "Lying Niu Mountain System" that crosses the Qianlong Country, and it is not worth mentioning as for the steep and secret, and the abundant aura. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reason why it can be remembered by people in these thousands of mountains is nothing more than the only passage to the Great Swamp Land of the Western Regions, a thousand miles of eagle sorrow!

"Longyin River" originates from the Woniu Mountain Range, stretches for thousands of miles, crosses the Taisong Mountain, falls in the Eagle Sorrow Stream, and returns to the wild swamp of the Western Regions, forming an extremely rare phenomenon of east water flowing west.

The Longyin River gathers the eagle sorrowful stream and pours down, the dragon is magnificent, more than 100 miles away, you can hear the sound of the rushing water, the momentum is not small.

Suddenly, a "blood-colored aura" flew through the sky in the distance like a sharp arrow, and a figure was wrapped in it, and a hundred feet away behind it, more than a dozen figures stepped on the magic weapon to control the light and chased after it quickly.

The young man in the blood shadow looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a blue cloth robe, covered with a gray cloak, with long hair scattered over his ears and draped over his shoulders, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, and he looked very handsome.

However, the undulating chest and red placket showed that this person had already been seriously injured, and if it were not for the close pressing of the pursuers behind him, he would not have been so panicked.

He looked up in a panic and glanced at the "Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Array" hundreds of miles ahead, and the boundless thunderclouds made him tremble!

"Oh my God, do you really want to force me to jump this eagle sorrow stream that lives for nine deaths?" shook his head helplessly, and the young man sighed, his face full of desolation and loneliness, and finally he still set his eyes on the eagle sorrow stream at his feet.

This young man's name is Duan Chun, he is the deacon of the inner hall of the "Blood Soul Sect", and since he embarked on the road of escape, he has long expected that there will be such an ending today.

Glancing back at the few people who were chasing closer and closer, the young man's grim face was filled with a murderous intent, "Okay, very good, since you won't let me live, I'll let you accompany me to hell as a companion......"

Looking at the "Eagle Sorrowful Stream" in front of him, where even the Great Cultivator of the "Yudan Period" did not dare to set foot easily, Duan Chun's face suddenly flashed with a cold smile.

Thinking of this, the flying blood shadow was stunned in the air, and it fell straight to the cliff of the Eagle Sorrow Stream on the left!

"Senior Uncle Zhou, Senior Uncle Liu, he is there, he has no choice but to run this time, let's catch up quickly, arrest him back to the sect, the sect master and his old man will definitely reward us," Zhou Futan and Liu Wei, who were in their thirties, said Zhou Futan and Liu Wei, who were led by Chong, who were immediately overjoyed after seeing Duan Chun give up fleeing.

"That's right, he is a monk who is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he doesn't dare to break into this eagle stream, Senior Brother Liu, let's go down. "Now, Zhou Futan, who is usually insidious and abnormal, can't help but relax his vigilance;

In fact, it wasn't him who supported him, the current Duan Chun had already been seriously injured, and he and his junior brother Liu Wei were at the same level as him, and there were more than a dozen masters at the peak of the Qi training period behind him.

"Well, but Senior Brother Zhou, after we go down, we still have to persuade Duan Chun, this kid, I have watched him grow up since I was a child, if I can persuade him, it is better not to do it," the scheming Liu Wei always felt that Duan Chun in front of him was a little unusual, so he deliberately delayed his speed.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Liu, are you joking, if you can persuade you to surrender, will we still use all the way from the "Jinguo" to the hidden dragon?"

Hehehe, he didn't speak, Zhou Futan first sneered proudly, but at this time, Liu Wei frowned and said: "Duan Chun, listen to me and quickly hand over the "Blood Curse Jade Jane", and then go back with us honestly, I can look at the past feelings, and ask the sect master and his old man to let you live, otherwise, you will disappear from this world forever." ”

Glancing at the arrogant people in front of him, Duan Chun suddenly laughed out loud with the "Blood Shadow Knife" magic weapon in his hand, "Hahahaha, let me go, how can I let my soul enter the six realms of reincarnation again, and hand over the law body that I have been cultivating for more than 20 years to that demon, you think beautifully, I will not let him get his wish...... even if I am broken bones."

As he spoke, Duan Chun's handsome face began to distort, and his body was full of murderous intent at the same time.

Without anyone else noticing, the index finger of his left hand that he placed behind him suddenly shot out a faint sword qi, instantly slashing his wrist, and then a blood line slid down his arm to the palm of his hand;

Zi~~~~, like a mud cow entering the sea, the blood streaks submerged into the round ball he held tightly and disappeared.

Weng, the egg-sized black ball suddenly glowed with a layer of blood-colored light and shadow after absorbing the blood, fortunately, everyone was paying attention at this time, his right hand holding the "Blood Shadow Knife" magic weapon, no one saw him facing the back of the eagle's sorrowful stream, otherwise, this group of guys would definitely dodge like frightened birds, and they would definitely not approach so aggressively.

Listening to Duan Chun's oath, Liu Wei's brows couldn't help but condense into pimples, and the few strands of white hair on his forehead couldn't help but tremble slightly, "Duan Chun, why are you still obsessed with it, in fact, I ......"

"Senior Brother Liu, stop talking nonsense with him, everyone!" Liu Wei wanted to say something, but at this time, Zhou Futan interrupted him a little impatiently, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, he took the lead in waving the magic weapon in his hand and rushed forward.

A purple light and shadow shot out from Zhou Futan's hand, and under his pinching and urging, it instantly turned into a purple blade more than a zhang long, and slashed towards Duan Chun head-on with a glittering light;

At the same time, the others also followed suit when they saw the situation, and they were not willing to lag behind and swung their magic weapons to kill Duan Chun.

Hum ~~~, something unexpected happened, at this time, Duan Chun did not use the "Blood Shadow Knife" to resist as before, but suddenly waved out the left hand hidden behind him and met the purple knife above his head.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, he swung his knife and slashed at the crook of his left arm, and at the same time, Duan Chun, who had abandoned his left arm, threw the "Blood Shadow Knife" magic weapon in his hand at the severed limb, and the whole person fled towards the deep stream behind him like a meteor.

"Ah, it's not good, it's blood and thunder, retreat," Zhou Futan exclaimed in surprise when he saw the black ball shining with blood in front of him!

While talking, this guy didn't care about any face, and quickly rolled backwards and fled back, but at this time, it was too late!

When the purple blade and the "Blood Shadow Knife" magic weapon slashed at the black ball at the same time, a blood-colored halo flashing with an arc of lightning rose from above, silently, but containing indestructible power to spread around.

Wherever the halo passed, whether it was the top-level magic weapon or the rocks and civil engineering, it was rapidly dissolving with a visible momentum, and its horror was probably only deeply experienced by those who were there, at the moment of the end of life!