The enemy's eyes were extremely red when they met, and Nie Ya saw the flowing clouds rushing over, his eyes were shocked, and his face was suddenly clouded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He will never forget the shame and humiliation that this kid brought to him, obviously a prey at his fingertips, obviously a weak little worm, obviously easy to pinch to death, but slipped away from his fingers, even if he died, he couldn't forgive, he couldn't forgive!

I thought that this humiliating bitter wine was drunk in this life, and even slaughtered most of the people who entered the mountain in the past year, just to vent the depression in my heart, but I didn't expect that today I had the opportunity to be ashamed.

Hehe, God gives you the blame, but you are to blame!

As soon as he thought of this, Nie Ya showed a sneer, he ignored the people around him, and rushed straight towards Liuyun. At this moment, he didn't want to explore how the other party survived, let alone talk nonsense with the other party, only the blood of the enemy could wash away the resentment in his heart.

Liuyun looked at Nie Ya, and he also "stirred up a thousand waves with one stone". If it weren't for him, why would he have fled from east to west and be forced to jump off a cliff; if it weren't for him, how would he have been seriously injured and almost killed; if it weren't for him, how could he and Xiaoli be trapped in the valley and isolated from the world.

The hatred hidden in his heart burned brightly, driving Liuyun to adjust his soul power to the fullest, and started the most primitive hand-to-hand combat with Nie Ya.

"Bang bang bang", the bombardment and explosion were endless, and the fierce confrontation made the surrounding people unable to intervene at all, and they all stopped in place for a while, and they didn't know how to be good They looked at Uncle Feng.

Uncle Feng used his eyes and gestures to signal them all to retreat to protect Fang Fei, while he quickly came to an archer, took down a set of bows and arrows, and found a position behind a tree to observe the situation.

Although he didn't know what the grudge was between Liuyun and Nie Ya, the enemy of his enemy was his friend, and he might be able to make a difference when they were fighting. As for the others, the gap between their strength and Nie Ya is too big, and it won't help to stay, so it is better to ask them to escort Fang Fei, who left first.

On the side, everyone received Uncle Feng's instructions, although they were quite unwilling in their hearts, they did not hesitate to act, they were on guard, and quietly retreated, until they were far away from the two of them who were fighting, they put away their weapons and chased after Lu Zhong and Fang Fei.

In the mountains and forests, the shadows of the trees hide the crazy dance steps, and the flying dust hides the amazing killing intent.

The anger in Liuyun's chest rolled and rose with each collision, and a trace of blood slowly spread in his eyes.

Kill, kill, kill...

The black emotions continued to eat away at Liuyun's heart, burning his will, and his movements became more and more frenzied, and the expression on his face began to be hideous and violent.

Seeing that the heartstrings called reason were about to break, suddenly, bursts of soul power gushed out from the mud pill palace of the flowing clouds, like a clear spring, cleansing the irritable soul and smoothing the boiling blood. Liuyun's body was light, and his misty mind immediately cleared up.

Is it that state again... Liuyun gasped slightly, thinking with some fear.

However, there was no room for distraction in the battle, and Nie Ya seized the opportunity to smash the yellow dragon and attack Liuyun's heart with a blow.

The fist wrapped in lilac demonic power quickly approached, and Liuyun, who was half a beat slower, didn't have time to block with his hands, so he had to desperately urge the soul power defense while trying his best to avoid the vital point.

"Bang", a heavy blow hit Liuyun's left shoulder, shaking him back half a foot at the same time, and two faint marks were also scraped on the ground by his feet.

Seeing that Liuyun's body was unstable, Nie Ya didn't give him the slightest respite, and immediately wanted to bully himself. At the critical moment, with a "boom", an arrow shot at Nie Ya's head at great speed. Nie Ya was a little shorter, and the white arrow feathers brushed his scattered brown hair and disappeared into the forest in an instant. But with such a delay, the best opportunity to pursue was missed.

Glancing angrily at Uncle Feng behind the bushes, Nie Ya's eyes flickered with a cold light, but he didn't have time to take care of the little mouse now, and the flowing clouds in front of him were his great enemy.

In fact, Nie Ya himself was also a little puzzled, this kid was just a little monk in the foundation building period at first, how could he leap into the dragon gate in one year and reach the Jindan stage, comparable to himself? Although the human monk was Jindan after building the foundation, the two were very different from each other, and they could not be compared at all.

In addition, the kid on the other side is very weird, and it is difficult to perceive the depth of cultivation on the surface, and only by actually fighting can he find out the details. And that strange colorless "true qi" is also a mysterious anomaly, although it can't break through its own demonic protection, but every time it hits the body, it will produce a faint stinging pain that goes straight to the soul.

Quick!

In order to avoid future disasters, it is best to go all out to solve this problem. Besides, the essence blood of a monk of this level must be wonderful, isn't it?

Brown eyes stared at the flowing clouds that had opened up a little distance, Nie Ya's body leaned forward and fell, his ten fingers tapping the ground, and his legs naturally bent. At first, the fierce momentum gradually subsided, and then, the air around him became more and more oppressive, even the mountain breeze gradually stopped, and everything seemed to be calm before the storm.

Liuyun stared at Nie Ya, who was ready to go, and frowned. It's not that he doesn't want to stop Nie Ya from accumulating strength, it's just that the impeccable atmosphere really makes him have no idea where to start. He had a feeling that if he didn't move, he would definitely be hit by thunder.

And through the previous battle, he also understood that his strength, speed, and defense were inferior to the other party, and his body covered in bruises was the best proof. Coupled with the punch just now, there was already a bone crack in his left shoulder, and even if he had that thought, he was also powerless. Helpless, he pulled the stone dagger on his waist with his right hand, vigilantly guarded.

At this moment, a low groan slowly emanated from Nie Ya's mouth, clearly echoing in the forest.

"The northern god wolf, the body of you, the spirit of heaven and earth, the shore of gathering me. Wind Walk, Hurry!"

The moment the last word fell, Liuyun's pupils suddenly condensed into needles.

Can't keep up, can't keep up at all, what a speed, completely beyond the limits of his vision, is that violet light really something that a creature can reach?

There is no time to hesitate, there is no opportunity to hesitate, hesitation is death, hesitation is death, the intention is to move with him, and Liuyun subconsciously deviated to the right.

"Thorn", blood and torn clothes floated in the air. Without waiting for the pain in the abdomen to invade the nerves, the fluctuations from the back made Liuyun's spine chill and his hair stand on end.

Psis, psis!

Liuyun, who was accustomed to seeing things with the naked eye, forgot about this stubble for a while, but the crisis at this moment awakened his potential. However, even in the spiritual sense, Nie Ya's figure was still as fast as lightning, and all he could capture was the slightest trace of movement.

"Snort", the purple light slashed, and Nie Ya's left hand, which was wrapped in demonic power, grabbed five deep scars on Liuyun's right arm.

Heart-wrenching pain is covered by the clouds of death, and the high heartbeat and rapid breathing interpret the meaning of fear.

Die, die, if this continues, you will definitely die! There is no way, there must be a way!

Liuyun thought quickly, his sideburns wet with sweat oozing from his water.

That's right, "Soul Due" and "True Pupil"!

Under heavy pressure, Liuyun recalled the spell in his mind and planned to cast it against the enemy, but Nie Ya would not wait for him. "Brush" twice, and there are two more blood flowers on Liuyun's body.

With a loud roar in his heart, Liuyun endured the severe pain caused by the wound, and his soul power was overloaded.

Blood overflowed from his eyes, his pupils flashed slightly, the world slowed down in his eyes, and the figure of "Lightning" became clear.

Topmost!

Liuyun saw Nie Ya's movements clearly, and hurriedly lowered his head. In a breath, a sharp wind swept overhead, cutting through the hairs.

Looking at the figure that passed by, Liuyun wanted to use this to fight back, but suddenly found a big problem, his actions and consciousness were extremely uncoordinated, and his reaction was slow, and Shicai's limited evasion had been achieved to the extreme.

The body can't keep up, and the speed of the soul needle can't catch up with the other party...

Liuyun tried his best to dodge Nie Ya's attack, while racking his brains to think of countermeasures.

On the other side, the galloping Nie Ya frowned when he saw that several of his attacks had failed one after another. Once or twice is lucky, but too many times to explain with the word "lucky".

It must be some kind of spell.

Nie Ya had a guess in his heart, but he didn't think that Liuyun could turn over any tricks, because he still had another killer weapon hidden, which he wanted to keep for the bottom of the box, but now he had to use it.

"The wind is entwined, the claws of sharpness, the invisible, the blades of the blades. Wind Claw!"

As the incantation was softly recited, the air near it immediately rushed to his right hand. The wind swirled and compressed, and soon turned into a one-foot claw blade that haunted the fingertips. The transparent claw blade is shadowless and silent, formless and phaseless, but it also implies murderous intentions.

With wind claws in his hand, Nie Ya kicked the thick tree trunk with his legs, and at the same time that the tree broke his waist, his body was also like an arrow off the string, and it hit the flowing clouds with a "whoosh".

Closer, closer, Nie Ya seemed to foresee the scene of flesh and blood, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise an excited and bloodthirsty arc. But in the next moment, the smile that had not yet bloomed was replaced by a painful and distorted expression.

"Ahh

The wail resounded through the woods, and the spell cast disintegrated in an instant, and Nie Ya covered his head and rolled on the ground incessantly.

Half a zhang away, Liuyun, who was the initiator, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, and sighed that he was right.

He had been observing Nie Ya's every move before, and finally found a flaw, that is, Nie Ya always hit and broke off, never turned back to attack, and all the steering movements were also completed through trees, which showed that his speed was likely to be limited to a straight line, and he couldn't change direction after starting!

So taking advantage of this, Liuyun laid three soul needles on Nie Ya's raid path in advance, and since he couldn't catch up with him, he would have to wait for the rabbit. I didn't expect it to be a hit, and the effect was outstanding.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, split, kill... Blood feud should be blood revenge!

Nie Ya's screaming appearance came into view, and Liuyun once again sprouted bloody and cruel thoughts. He grabbed the stone dagger in his right hand and paced towards Nie Ya eagerly, but the cool soul power flowed in his body, and the mania in his heart immediately calmed down again.

Hey, it's still the same...

Lowering his raised right hand, Liuyun's eyes revealed a strong look of worry. He is not soft-hearted, and he is even more reluctant to let the tiger return to the mountain, but if he follows the voice of bewitchment, he will probably fall into some kind of abyss, he has this premonition.

However, did Liuyun ignore something? I saw that Nie Ya, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly burst out, but there was one person who was faster than him, that is, Uncle Feng, who had been holding the bow from beginning to end and had not let go in the slightest, and he shot the arrow in his hand the moment Nie Ya started.

"Huh", the arrow cut through the air and accurately hit Nie Ya's left eye, which was not protected by demonic power.

"Ahh Thoughts and feelings are still left for later, and cutting off the evil enemy is the first priority.

The only remaining right eye glanced at the stone dagger stuck in his chest, Nie Ya smiled miserably, he knew that he couldn't survive with his own cultivation, but wouldn't it be too lonely to be alone on Huangquan Road?

"Let's all die together!" he roared, madness written all over his blood-stained face, and his body quickly swelled into a ball. Nie Ya wanted to hold Liuyun, but the physical and mental creation made him unable to spare the energy to "keep guests".

Liuyun was alert and quickly retreated.

A moment later, "boom~~", a violent explosion destroyed everything within a radius of five zhang.

Under the moon, the lone wolf roared in the sky, and Nie Ya's last nostalgia was swallowed up by the firelight and turned into dust.

The slower clouds were also affected, the flames tore through their backs, the strong wind blew away their bodies, and the massive blood loss and post-battle fatigue made their heads muddy. Shaking his head, covered in mud, he struggled to stand up, and staggered towards the place where Xiaoli was.

There seems to be someone talking in my ears, forget it, it doesn't matter, Xiaoli will be worried if she can't see me...

The delirious Liuyun ignored Uncle Feng who was trying to come forward to help, and he staggered and walked. I don't know how long it took, until a touch of whiteness appeared in his trance-like vision, and he fell to the ground with a smile.

......

Distant Xuanyuan Palace.

"Well, Xiao Liuyun is really not cute, and he has rejected the call of flesh and blood several times. Zu Yan Xuezun pouted, whining like a little girl, and then pursed her lips and smiled playfully, and said lightly, "You can't rely on the benefits of the exercises in the soul tribulation." ”

The two blood mist slowly flowed, and the graceful and delicate body of the ancestor was half-concealed and half-concealed against its backdrop, which was even more profound, mysterious...