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"Brother Hao, I'll show you the way!"

Bolin suddenly became attentive, no longer cowering, and wanted to take the initiative to take Yu Hao to the place where the incident occurred, chasing the spirit of creating fire. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, Yu Hao became cautious instead.

"That guy has a human saint soldier, and he was suddenly killed when you had an accident, maybe he is also chasing the Creation Fire Spirit, this time I will rely on my cultivation two levels higher, and then take the Blood King Pill given by the elder, and see how he makes trouble!"

Yu Hao's eyes were cold, and he took out a jade bottle, and in the face of this great opportunity, he suddenly restrained his revengeful and vindictive youthful temperament, and returned to his usual calm and composure.

He turned his head and ordered the person behind him, "Go to the mountain, call all the prisoners out for me, and leave a few useless guys to guard the door!"

The man was stunned, with a look of hesitation, "The people detained on the mountain are all felons arrested by Elder Lu, and the old man is like a treasure, if there is anything wrong, we will not be able to eat and walk around......"

"Isn't it just a few good spirits, after the incident, I will give him as much as he wants!"

Yu Hao sneered, quite disdainful, and said sharply, "As a new disciple of his old man's family, what is there to be afraid of borrowing a few people to use? When I fuse the Origin Heavenly Fire, even he himself will send it up, begging me to send one or two." ”

After a while, the group was dressed up and went down the mountain.

On the other side, Xiang Yan was galloping, relying on his perception to find the traces of the fire spirit, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell on his forehead.

There is no mount to travel, it is all based on the strength of the feet, and the physical consumption is very large.

Fortunately, where the fire spirit passed, hundreds of beasts were dormant, and on the outskirts of the mountain range, there were no terrible beasts infested, and no one was encountered.

Not far away, the fire spirit reappeared, but it was like a child who had seen a stranger, very timid, hiding behind the thick tree trunk, sneaking in front of him to observe the movement.

Suddenly, the long-silent mark in Xiang Yan's eyebrows woke up, and the cold luster was disillusioned.

The sea of blood was rushing, his whole body was glowing, and Taiyi Lingque began to tremble.

"It turns out that you are a mining slave who escaped from the Niwa mines!"

Suddenly, a cold roar was heard not far away.

Forestry trembled, Xiang Yan felt the cold hairs on his body, the soaring murderous aura was permeated, Huo Di turned around, only to see a cold arrow rain pouring down like a storm.

At the same time, the fire spirit was frightened and fled.

Wild birds flew in fright, brute beasts scurried around, and dense subway arrows were overwhelming, and if they didn't dodge in time, anyone would be shot into a sieve.

"Drink!"

Xiang Yan snorted lightly in his mouth, wrapped in a thin layer of qi, and at the same time quickly dodged, his palms were like iron blades blocking and slashing vertically, and the sound of metal collision came out, making a sonorous sound.

"It seems that there is more than a personal enmity between you and me!"

The stormy iron arrows stopped the joy, Yu Hao led people to appear from all directions, surrounded Xiang Yan, and was murderous, "The Blood Tiger Guards died tragically, and they were all defeated in the hands of that humane holy soldier!"

Hearing this, Xiang Yan's body was shocked, but he quickly calmed down again, and shouted, "Since you know everything, you dare to come to find my bad luck with these minions behind you, do you want me to teach you how to write dead characters?"

"Don't be ashamed!" Bo Lin was furious, the person who fled faster than a rabbit before actually stepped forward to fight with Xiang Yan.

"Fool!

However, Yu Hao reached out and dragged him back, "What about letting him be arrogant for a while?"

After speaking, his cold eyes were like electricity, he looked Xiang Yan up and down, stared at his chest and abdomen, which was still slightly glowing, and a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he shouted, "Sure enough, it is good, a holy soldier who can merge with the flesh!"

"What, want to rob it?"

Xiang Yan was fearless and angry, "Compared to the Blood Tiger Guards, you people are not enough to see!"

Yu Hao didn't laugh angrily, shook his head and sighed, "The Blood Tiger Guard, in the end, is just a guard used by the family to watch the door, and the strongest ones are just a few True Breaking Commanders, so it's not surprising to die in your hands!"

"No matter how strong you are, you have only opened up a sea of blood, and the holy soldier is just a porcelain blade with a little sharpness in your hands, and it can't exert its true power at all. ”

Yu Hao looked at Xiang Yan, and the smile on his face became more and more intense, as if he wanted to compare with the wildflowers in the mountains, "To deal with you, why do you need too many people!

"The Humanitarian Saint Soldier will keep it for me, and when I finish the big thing in front of me, I will come and pick it up myself!"

After saying that, Yu Hao restrained his smile, half-squinted, as if everything in front of him was in his pocket, and with a wave of his hand, he led a group of people to continue chasing in the direction of the fire spirit's escape.

Xiang Yan sneered, "What about the power of mixed yuan, as long as you can get close, you can still beat him all over the house!"

Then, he took the same step, chasing in the other direction.

"Hey, it's so full of blood. ”

Soon, he came to the foot of a low mountain, at this time it was already hazy moonlight, and he could still see the purple mist on the top of the mountain, as if there were great road runes floating among the mountains, condensing the essence of heaven and earth.

This is the low hill where Yu Hao and the others were before.

When approaching, Xiang Yan quickly discovered the abnormality, at the bottom of the mountain, there were traces of heavy objects dragging everywhere, and there were not only a few people patrolling and guarding under the mountain, but also tamed brute beasts guarding them.

Concentrating and perceiving, the power of qi and blood that burst out of those two or three figures was not strong, far from his own, and his cultivation was not very strong.

However, a few brute beasts were a little disgusting, like tigers rather than tigers, tall enough to be a man, powerful and brutal, with blue eyes opening and closing, as if there was a faint light looming. There are two wings on the back, which is very strange, and the whole body is covered with purple scales, but the pimples are raised, which can be described as disgusting.

"People from Zephyrvale?"

At the bottom of the mountain, there were many bloody corpses, piled up horizontally and vertically, but the clothes they wore were extremely similar to the clothes of the two senior brothers and sisters of Yu Yuan and Qingchuan.

After staring at it for a moment, he felt more and more strange, as if the bloody qi was becoming more and more intense, and the purple qi between the mountains was also surging more and more intensely.

He became nervous, and when he thought of it, his essence and blood were overflowing, as if he sensed the majestic essence and blood in his body, and the pervasive misty purple qi was faintly surging towards him.

Sensing the movement, several brute beasts sniffed their noses, their eyes shot fiercely, and they all glared at Xiang Yan, grinning their teeth, and slowly approaching with a hideous expression.

"Can't you be good?"

Seeing the brute beast coming, Xiang Yan's face was very ugly, the mountains were extremely dangerous, for the sake of survival and interests, as long as he sensed the slightest abnormality, he would shoot ruthlessly without saying a word.

This is helpless, the world of monks is always full of cruelty, and no one can change it.

Xiang Yan did not hesitate, he picked up the blade he had scavenged from others, opened his bow in one hand and held an arrow in the other, ready to fight with the attacking beasts.

Suddenly, there was a panic among the low mountains, and there were bursts of shouting, the sonorous sound of the intersecting blades was endless, the treasure light flashed, the thunder roared, and there were monks fighting on the top of the mountain.

"Come back!"

A few people guarding the bottom of the mountain suddenly called back the brute beast that was slowly moving outward, and quickly swept towards the top of the mountain.