Chapter 172: A Dismal Victory

The two early Martial Emperors were able to silently cut off the retreat of one of her Martial Saints. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This is enough to say a lot.

As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, he has seen a lot, not to mention, the Martial Saint's insight is extremely sharp.

When one appeared, there was a slight ripple in the space, and when the other appeared, it flashed in front of it out of thin air without a trace.

I've never seen pork, I've always seen pigs run. What these two attributes were, she knew very well in her stomach. A person with these two attributes, even if she is a martial saint, must avoid three points.

Her son died, her husband died, and she was trapped to death. Revenge is just a joke! Even if she is lucky enough to get rid of it, she will not dare to borrow her eight guts. The power of the person with this attribute is not worthy of her Yang family to carry shoes for others.

The opponent's posture is to kill them all. Although she asked "why", in essence, the reason is self-evident.

She dotes on her son too much! As a mother, she doesn't know the virtues of her son.

When the family is ruined in front of her, her "why" is not simply asking the reason for this matter, but covering too many contents and emotions......

The trapped beast is still fighting, how can she be willing to tie her hands, even if she dies, she will pull a few cushions. Speaking of which, it's very sad that a martial saint has come to this point.

She's dead. She is a martial saint, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, even though it has been consumed, but the martial saint is the martial saint, and her attacks are still strong and sharp.

The three peak martial artists only collided with her twice, and they were knocked out.

Just as she was about to kill the three of them, six attacks combined into one and came straight at her.

Six figures were also knocked out by her, but then nine attacks, followed by twenty-two attacks......

Those attacks were not very strong, and the attackers were knocked down and flew out by her every time, but the other party continued to pounce on her without fear of death, nailing her here so that she could not get out.

It's a war of attrition. The prestige of the war gradually weakened, but the war became more and more tragic, and the two sides fought hard with their origins and fought for their lives.

By the time the fight was final, both sides had become drooping old men, the oil had run out, and even the twenty-two teenagers were already gray-haired, and the skin on their bodies had turned into dead old bark. The fire of life of forty-one people is like a candle in the cold wind, flickering and weakening to the extreme.

The morning sun sprinkled down and mixed with the flying blood, giving a poignant feeling, and the whole land was in shambles, and the whistling wind rolled up the powder and flew all over the sky.

There was silence except for the sound of the wind, and there was no birdsong, no beast roar, and no voice. The earth-shattering war made all living beings avoid it.

There was a dead silence all around, and the trees, the grass, and even the rocks, were crushed into powder, and the whole earth was ploughed over, and ravines and deep pits were lined up.

Everything is a witness to the tragedy of the Great War.

Feng Ming struggled to get up, stuffed something into his mouth, and only refined it for a while, and then forced himself to stuff some anti-heaven things into other people's mouths.

Everyone's condition can only be described as miserable, the injuries are extremely serious, almost falling apart, the origin is excessively depleted, and there is not one in ten, especially Jin Qing, Zhang Shi, Wang Quan, and Yan Yang, who were originally in Xiaoyue City, through refining the anti-heaven things provided to them by Feng Ming, the fire of life, has been recovered, but after a big battle, not only did they lose their previous efforts, but also consumed the only bit of life fire they had left, and most of their bodies entered the ghost gate.

Forty people are all pale and dry, even if there are things against the sky, but without ten days and a half of recuperation, it is impossible to recover. However, the Yang family would not give them such a long time at all. And the battle of seven or eight hours here will inevitably arouse the curiosity of other martial artists, they have no strength to fight anymore, even a great martial artist is enough to kill them.

After regaining a little strength, everyone stopped refining and struggled one by one. They must get out of this land of right and wrong as soon as possible.

The lightest injuries are the three peak martial artists, and the lightest mentioned here is only relative, and their condition is not optimistic, but compared to others, it is better. So the burden of taking away the **** couple fell on the three of them.

They didn't dare to kill the **** couple immediately, but chose to save the lives of his couple and his wife. Feng Ming stuffed something into the mouths of the dying **** couple and hung the breath of his couple.

The reason why this is so is that they need to buy time to heal their wounds, and if he and his wife die, the identity of his husband and wife will inevitably break. The fall of the two Martial Saints is no less than an earthquake for the Yang family, which will immediately make the entire Yang family crazy, and the Yang family also has a Martial Saint, if the Yang family's Martial Saint pursues them, they will definitely die.

Leaving the lives of the **** couple can play a role in blinding. According to common sense, no matter what, they can't escape the pursuit of the two martial saints, and the people of the Yang family definitely think so. The last martial saint of the Yang family and the army of the Yang family have disappeared until now, which should be the reason.

The rolling mountains stretch to the sky, and the mountains are majestic, huge, towering into the clouds, and the ancient trees are towering to the sky. From time to time, the roar of demon beasts could be heard in the distance.

The Tiandu Mountains are full of dangers, in addition to the dangers brought by demon beasts and warriors, there are many dangerous plants and strange places here. In such a place, Feng Ming and they had to be careful even in their heyday, not to mention that they were seriously injured now, which was no less than dancing on a steel rope, and if they were not careful, they would be crushed.

Fortunately, Feng Ming's divine sense was really extraordinary, and the group staggered and walked in the process, but they did not encounter danger. They didn't go far, so they chose a remote place to rest. They did not dare to go deep into the mountains, nor did they have the strength to go deeper.

When everyone heard about the break, they suddenly collapsed to the ground, panting like cattle. Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly, they had only walked fifty miles, but it was still more difficult and difficult than the previous days of running tens of thousands of miles.

And the **** couple who looked like dead dogs showed a strange look on their faces. They were the final victors, but without the joy of half a victory. The strength of the martial saint made them feel uneasy and difficult to resist. The reason why they won was not that they were strong enough, but that they won against the resources of the sky, and without the guarantee of the resources against the sky, they didn't know how many times they died.

And the **** couple are probably the two martial saints who have lost the most in the world. He and his wife were essentially drained by the resources of the sky, and they left their lives here in a daze.

The members of the gold team were even more miserable in their hearts, after a big battle, a group of young boys and girls in their prime were all beaten into little old men and little old women. Fortunately, he knew that Feng Ming had something against the sky that could be made up, otherwise, he would have to die head-on.

Since the beginning of the "Golden Ancient Road", until now, they have experienced too many tribulations, too many, especially after stepping out of the "Golden Ancient Road", they have a bad fate, like a lost dog, running around. They are all gifted, arrogant, how could they have ever suffered such a bird's spirit. Therefore, one by one, the thirst for strength has never been as strong as it is now.

The breeze is blowing, the mountains are quiet, and the time is half a day.

The things that Feng Ming stuffed into everyone's mouths were too rebellious, and in half a day, the injuries of forty people were actually healed by three or four points.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, you must stay away from here and find another place to heal. Feng Ming interrupted the healing of the others and said decisively.

"Door master, these two people are a burden, it's better to kill them, so that you can travel lightly!" Jin Hao said angrily.

Before, he and Liu Xinyuan carried the **** couple on their backs, although the two were only more than 100 catties, they were like mountains, which made them suffer a lot, and they were really injured. On weekdays, more than 100 catties are put on the body, but it is just cotton wool, but now it is like carrying a mountain, so I can't wait to slaughter the two of them and end up relaxed.

"We can't let these two die, we need these two to buy as much time as possible for us to heal. Feng Ming vetoed Jin Hao's suggestion and explained to everyone, "Take the two of you and leave here immediately!"

The group disappeared into the depths of the vast mountains......

The earth-shattering war has been going on for half a day. For the battle in that place, the nearby warriors were full of curiosity. The war lasted a long time, and the momentum was huge. Judging from the prestige, it should be a competition between high-end martial artists, and it can also be judged that the fight is extremely tragic.

The warriors of the Tiandu Mountain Range definitely do not lack the spirit of adventure, and in the course of the big battle, they will certainly not be stupid enough to get involved in the whirlpool, but after the dust settles, there is no shortage of people who want to be fishermen.

After locking on to the place of the battle, the divine sense took a cursory glance and walked away. The damage caused by the Great War was shocking, and even the collision of the Martial Saints in the early stage could not cause such destructive power. Even if the strength of such a martial artist is greatly reduced, it is not easy to pick up a bargain from them. As the saying goes, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the rotten ship has three catties of nails. One was careless, and he didn't pick it up, but he took a life.

Those who dared to sweep past with their divine sense were all Wuzun. In the Tiandu Mountain Range, there are more martial saints coming out to move, and martial saints are still rare. And the traces of that great battle definitely frightened Wu Zun.

The military flag hunted, flying in the air, and the sound of neat footsteps made the warriors around it fly into the distance.

The Yang family's army rushed to the place where the battle was located. The Yang family's army did not rush last night, but rested for a night. Rushing at night, the danger doubled, and the main thing was that the master and the master mother pursued them.

The highest realm of the opponent is nothing more than the Martial Venerable Realm, and there are some early Martial Emperors, and there is even a great martial artist. It is not enough for such a group of people to stuff the teeth of the two Martial Saints.

When they saw the master and the mistress chasing them out in turn, they had already regarded the forty people as dead, and it didn't matter whether they chased them or not. It's just that the master has an order to let them pursue, and the military order is like a mountain, even if it is useless, they must pursue it according to the order.

When the devastated and chaotic scene of the battle was presented in front of them, everyone was stunned and didn't know what to do next.

The scene of the battle shows the fierceness of the fight, and one of the parties is their master and mother. The martial arts attribute of their master and master mother is the death qi attribute, and the true yuan is extremely corrosive. The vegetation in the surrounding area for more than ten miles has disappeared, and the vegetation in a radius of dozens of miles has withered. This shows that the master and the mother of the house had a fierce collision with each other here, and the aftermath of the war caused the surrounding vegetation to suffer.

Surprisingly, there was no one here, and no corpses remained.

"Could it be that after the great battle, you still let those bastards slip away?" muttered a peak martial artist.

"Impossible! How could a few Martial Masters and Martial Emperors slip away in the hands of two Martial Saints?" the other Martial Masters denied this possibility.

The whole thing is treacherous. Whatever the outcome, it stands to reason that the master and the mistress would send a message to them indicating their next move, but now there is no news.

What happened during this time, no matter how much they tried to guess, they could not guess. There is one thing they will not guess, and that is that there is something wrong with their master and mother. I don't even think about it, and no one has come up with a word about it. Because that's absolutely impossible.

So, with a lot of doubts, they searched all over the mountains and fields, stirring up the area, but they didn't find any useful clues.

Jin Hao is an old man, and Feng Ming also has rich jungle experience. They were afraid that their deeds would be revealed, and all traces of their passage would be wiped clean.

Yang Jiajun scurried around like headless flies, and the mountains were full of their people, generally fanning forward to search and advance. Along the way, the warriors were subjected to seedlings, and those who could not avoid them were arrested and tortured by them.

Three days later, the leader of the Yang family's army was already uneasy, and after three days of searching, no useful clues were obtained, and there was no news from the master and the master's mother. Their master and mistress were missing, as were the forty men who were being pursued by the master and mistress.

The two Martial Saints pursued several Martial Masters and Martial Emperors, but made a disappearance case, which is definitely a joke, and it is unbelievable to spread it, but this is exactly the case.

Several peak martial artists looked at the devastated ruins of the Great War, their scalps were numb, and their heads were big.

They had to alarm the ancestor of the Yang family, Yang Tian.