"Without cultivation and strength, there is no confidence to face the killing machine. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiang Yan was resentful, and his cold and resolute voice echoed in his heart.

Reborn and facing a great escape, just like a sea iguana, from the moment it is born from the shell, it will be chased by a wild snake, either becoming blood food, or escaping from the sky.

"This mine slave is not simple, he has been enslaved for many years, and he has been attacked by the poison for many years, and he is still so alive. ”

"It's not simple, it's not very old, but it's as slippery as a little loach, dozens of us chased it for a day, and it was almost there several times, and finally let him escape......"

"Being able to keep your sanity intact and pry open the shackles of the Yuan Immortal Stone is worth paying attention to!" During the chase, the Blood Tiger warriors began to discuss with each other.

"A mine slave is a mine slave after all, and taking his life is just a matter of turning his hand!"

When the commander heard the horror of his subordinates, he hurriedly spoke to reassure, "He was able to escape, it was just an accident, and he just escaped by taking advantage of the negligence of the guy on duty!"

"The supervisor said, capture the mine slaves alive, and each person will be rewarded with twelve small gold pills!"

"Twelve!"

When the news was announced, the Blood Tiger Warrior exclaimed, his momentum soared in an instant, and his eyes were shining, twelve small golden pills were a lot of cultivation wealth, equivalent to two years of hard work in the mine.

Next, they persecuted more and more.

After that, Xiang Yan had to jump into a quagmire swamp formed by the accumulation of rainwater, covered in mud, hidden in the rotten leaves of rotting corpses, motionless like a dead thing.

The Blood Tiger stood on both sides, drew its bow and crossbow, and covered the swamp indiscriminately, like plowing the field to grow crops, and lifted it all over.

"Poof!"

The arrows poured over and over again like a storm, and in order to survive, Xiang Yan forcibly endured the desire to vomit and vomit the stench of rotten mud, and never moved a bit.

Fortunately, only the left arm was shot through, blood flowed out, and it was unknowingly sucked by the broken sword, which did not cause movement.

After a few rounds of hustle and bustle, the storm finally stopped, but they still stood quietly on the shore.

"It's tough!"

Seeing that the Blood Tiger guards were not leaving, his heart was cold to the freezing point, and he lay on his stomach in the rotten water and stinking mud, like a dead wood in the silent forest.

"Go down!"

The four commanders jumped off the majestic horses and led a group of thugs into the swamp in a hurry, standing in a row from each of the four directions, and marching in unison, shrinking the encirclement.

During the march, they continued to pierce the rotten mud with the cold soldiers in their hands, and the blood tiger commander also used the occult method, and even sacrificed the psychic magic weapon, bombarding the central area, and the attack was decisive and ruthless.

On the south bank, a blood tiger commander commanded a silver twin blade in his hand, and two silver moon blades attacked fiercely, blasting straight towards Xiang Yan's prostrate place.

Xiang Yan was frightened, and immediately got up to dodge, but his body was exposed, and he was quickly surrounded.

"Trying to escape from the Blood Tiger Guard is a fool's dream!"

In this quagmire, Xiang Yan appeared, and the Blood Tiger guards began to shout, speaking disdainfully.

"The Lord Commander is right, no matter how slippery it is, he is just a mine slave, any of us can easily pinch to death with a flip!"

When the miners were finally surrounded, they were all relieved.

At this time, Xiang Yan was a clay figure, his whole body was wrapped in foul-smelling mud, standing quietly, his whole body was trembling, and the arrows were still stuck in his shoulders, bleeding too much.

But the remnant sword in his hand was very different, it didn't stir up a little mud and dust, and rolled around in the mire, the sword body was as clean as a mirror, and it also exuded an unusual cold light.

All around are iron-blooded warriors with swords and soldiers, and under the wind and dust, they are very energetic, as if they are going to eat Xiang Yan.

At this moment, an imperceptible brilliance suddenly appeared on the surface of the remnant sword, and the red streamer flashed away, Xiang Yan felt a strange force surging, surging from within the remnant sword, pouring into his arm, and then quickly spreading all over his body.

In an instant, his body shook, his eyes were red, there was a long open flame burning, and a fierce momentum quietly emanated, Xiang Yan was always silent, but he seemed to have changed into a different person.

"I'll take off his limbs first!"

A middle-aged commander spoke, holding a broadsword and looking grim.

With that, the broadsword's aura flowed, condensed into a thunderous sword shadow, and slashed forward violently, followed by three cold light blades, pouring out one after another, slashing towards Xiang Yan's legs and arms.

The light and shadow flickered, the center of the swamp exploded, the mud splashed everywhere, the sound was not small, the whole area was black and muddy, the scene of the battle could not be seen clearly, and there was no sound of wailing.

"After all, it's a mortal, I can't stand it, and I burp before I can do it......"

The middle-aged commander suddenly felt bored, the monk's occult attack instantly killed an ordinary mortal, which was not unusual.

"If you can escape, it's a bit capable, but it's a pity ......"

"In my opinion, his bones should be hung in the mines, as a warning to those miners who still have ideas......"

Behind the Blood Tiger Commander, the Blood Tiger guards had already regarded Xiang Yan as a dead corpse, and some people even began to think about the bad days in the future, twelve small golden pills, enough for many people to cultivate to a higher level.

It is no wonder that the four thunderous sword shadows slashed into the air, and the swamp in the center was turned upside down, even if the martial arts cultivators who opened up the sea of blood stood, it was difficult to survive.

"Hey, that kid is standing there!" exclaimed someone from behind.

When the mud and mist dissipated, everyone followed the prestige, Xiang Yan's body, the red flames were burning, and the golden runes burst out in his eyes, looming in the red lust around his body, and also emitting a mysterious hazy halo.

It was this hazy aura that blocked the four attacks and kept him unharmed.

Then, a beam of light flew out, condensed from the hazy halo, and shot at a warrior in front of him, leaving a trail of charred black marks in the void, intending to incinerate the locked object to ashes.

At the same time, two silver moon blades appeared, faintly like the spirit shadow of the silver python incarnation, with a thunderbolt explosion, intercepting the beam that rushed out at an extremely fast speed.

The Blood Tiger Commander with the silver twin mace in his hand shot again, his eyes were fierce, he was the most proud and powerful Xuanshu, and the powerful momentum of that beam of light made him dare not despise it.

However, the beam rushed too fast, and the Moonblade didn't have time to block it, and one of the Blood Tiger guards was killed on the spot, and the corpse was instantly set on fire.

Everyone was shocked, this kind of change made them unexpected, originally like a bedbug, chasing Xiang Yan in all directions to flee in panic, but now the mine slave really launched a threat, and it was so powerful.

"Cheap slave, don't want to die comfortably!"

With an angry roar, like earth-shattering thunder, it shook people's eardrums, and the middle-aged commander swung the giant sword again, this time six sword shadows fired together, attacking Xiang Yan's body.

"The cultivation of the Lord Commander has improved a lot, not long ago, he was able to sacrifice five sword shadows at the same time, and now he has increased by one, I didn't expect to use ...... here" The Blood Tiger Warrior was delighted.

The others didn't dare to slack off, they shouted loudly, full of energy, and another commander made a move, sacrificing the spirit spear in his hand, the shadow of the spear that rotated like a grinding plate, wrapped in a trembling dark blue, and hit Xiang Yan's waist and abdomen.

The silver twin maces were once again powerful, and the two giant pythons stared even more, and their breath became more intense.

The tall and mighty Commander followed, his hands blazing, and the flames set the swamp ablaze.

Xiang Yan was still silent, the fire in his eyes was raging, but the golden runes fell to the ground, and the muddy water around him was ignited, turning into a stream of flames, like a red flame wave spreading outward.

The attacks that came from all sides were instantly overwhelmed by the waves of flames.

On the ground, the remnant sword waved, and four flames flew out from the end of the sword, like a flaming dragon soaring into the air, killing the leaders of the four directions respectively.

"Could it be that he collected the power of the fire spirit in the mine? This is impossible!" The Blood Tiger Guard changed color, revealing a look of disbelief, as long as he was imprisoned by the Yuan Ying Stone, no matter how smart his talent was, he would not be able to practice against the sky.