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"The green mountains are always flowing in the green waters!, you just wait for the revenge of the Taitianmen!" Zong Wuyuan clutched his chest spinelessly and dropped a cruel word, and ran away with his little brother.

"Zong Wuyuan, I won't let you leave this world alive. Shi Bu coughed up blood in his mouth, and a fierce gaze burst out of his eyes.

Wounding the enemy by 1,000 and self-inflicting 800 losses is the truest portrayal of the division at this time. One palm was replaced by one palm for the other party's palm, and there were no less than ten wounds on the body, and the scabs were scabbed early at this time.

"Clean up the battlefield and get out of here, or the smell of blood will attract beasts. "It's not easy for the teacher to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and he ordered the junior disciples.

This battle was fought hard, the opponent had eight people, two more than his own side, the difference in numbers could not make up for the distance in force, four corpses, in exchange for everyone with injuries. Fortunately, it was not too heavy, and it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, and a group of people supported each other, so they dug the hole, pushed the four corpses into the pit, and buried them hastily.

Di Jiang stood on the edge of the pit, looked down at the pit, and even dragged out a corpse, carefully identified the costumes, when the two sides were fighting fiercely, Di Jiang secretly approached, and vaguely heard some conversations from the other party, and the names of the two sects were among them.

"Great calamity is coming, Lao **! Hmph!" The contempt that burst out of his heart raised his head to look in the direction where the people of Hutuo Island had left, where the six people supported each other and looked around vigilantly. And here, in the direction of Taitianmen's retreat, they ran one by one, for fear of losing their lives in the end, and the crying father and mother regretted that their parents had two legs.

"Taitianmen!Then I'll collect some interest first!" Di Jiang murmured, his right foot stepped heavily on the ground, and in the roar, the person had already risen from the string, and the jumping figure rose to the highest point, and disappeared leisurely. It's as if this person didn't exist in the first place, leaving only a faint afterglow of space.

"Who are you?" Zong Wuyuan shouted and asked, stopped moving forward, raised his eyes and looked, the person who came was only twenty years old, his face was thin and handsome, wrapped in animal skin, holding a long knife, and gently resisting on his shoulder. With a leisurely temperament with a solemn atmosphere, he stood with his feet indiscriminately, just blocking the road ahead.

"Taitianmen?"

Di Jiang stared at the other party's eyes, didn't care if the other party answered, stepped out, the distance of three zhang swept by, the long knife on his shoulder suddenly swung down, Zong Wuyuan took a step back gently, missed the sharp long knife, raised the long sword lightly, just waiting for the other party to turn around and fight, unexpectedly, Di Jiang fell short with a knife, and did not turn back, the forward trend did not decrease, as if the strength was not well controlled, and the body was involuntarily driven forward by the knife.

The knife was shining, and Di Jiang had passed through the three of them, quietly turning around and standing with a knife.

The three of them suddenly turned around, tightly grasped the weapons in their hands, and waited for the battle. One of them burst out of his throat with a blood line, and a sound came out of his throat, and then he reached out and touched it unconsciously, and saw that the throat penetrated a circle of blood-red silk threads, and sneered outwards with blood mist.

The man was frightened and wanted to scream, but all he could hear was a panting, but it was the same knife that cut off his trachea, and the air crossed his mouth and nose and went directly in and out of his trachea.

The three of them retreated unconsciously, wanting to stay away from the handsome young man in front of them, but they were shocked by Di Jiang's silent knife.

"Your Excellency, we have no grievances in the past, no enmity today, you also killed one of my junior brothers, you think it is better to stop here, what do you want, just mention it directly, as long as I can do it, I must always give your Excellency a satisfaction." Zong Wuyuan put down his grievances and begged for peace, he clearly knew that if he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, if he didn't pretend to be a grandson, then the next knife might be cut on his neck.

"I have a grudge today, but I have a grudge in the past!" Di Jiang shook his head, "After all, I want to blame you for investing in the Taitianmen." ”

The words lingered, Di Jiang's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had stabbed a long knife into a person's chest, his palm vibrated and slapped on the other person's chest, and in the click, the person fell to the ground, his chest collapsed, and he was not alive.

Di Jiang fought with force in his hand, and the knife edge twisted, and then slowly pulled out of the opponent's body.

"I only complain that you are too desperate to do too much, and you don't give people a way to live. "Dodging the spray of blood, his body was spotless, and the long knife hung low. I was a little glad in my heart, if it wasn't for the previous battle, which consumed too much energy on the other side, I wouldn't have won it easily at this time.

Zong Wuyuan staggered back, trembling in his heart, he really didn't expect Dijiang to be so fierce and tragic, but just now he heard and understood, he had an old grudge with Taitianmen, and he was angry in his heart, resenting the existence of the sect that should not be provoked, and even complaining about the predecessors of the sect, who should not cut the grass and leave the roots.

"Your Excellency has a grudge with Taitianmen, you can go directly to it, revenge if you have revenge, revenge if you have a grudge, why embarrass a little disciple of mine. After all, Zong Wuyuan had a flexible brain, and wanted to impress Di Jiang with words, so as to escape with his life.

"Your Excellency, I will give everything I have and beg for my life. Zong Wuyuan couldn't help but retreat, his hands were not slow, and four storage bags of different shapes escaped from his arms one after another.

"Do you really think I'm an ignorant native? Taitianmen is in another world, how can I get there. Di Jiang sneered, pressing the other party step by step, at this time he had a bloodthirsty desire in his heart, wanting to torture the other party and see the other party's pain.

"I have a way, I have a way!" Zong Wuyuan exclaimed, hoping to attract Di Jiang's attention.

"Oh, what's the solution?" Di Jiang finally raised his interest, the corners of his mouth turned up, and in the eyes of the other party, it was a hideous and bloodthirsty smile.

"Ink stone, ink stone, only ink stone can ensure unimpeded passage in the two worlds. Zong Wuyuan's tone was fast, for fear that Di Jiang would regret and kill him with a knife. When a dead person is dead, there is nothing, and only by living, even if he is alive like a dog, can he have a time to turn over.

"Stop! Don't throw it. There was a very spicy light in Di Jiang's eyes, and he saw a small pitch-black stone in Zong Wuyuan's hand, and hurriedly stopped his next move.

"What is Moshi and what does it do?" Di Jiang rolled his gaze, but asked two questions.

"Inkstone is inkstone. Seeing the fierce light in Di Jiang's eyes, he couldn't help but cry and said with a sad face, "I don't know why it's called Moshi, a name that has been passed down from generation to generation, and that's what I call it, but I know the effect, I know!"

Zong Wuyuan kept emphasizing that he proved that he was a little valuable. Valuable people are useful after all, it is not about character and cultivation, no matter where they are, useful people always live well.

"The ink stone can isolate the exploration of the will of heaven and earth, as long as you carry the ink stone and go to other worlds, you will not be destroyed by the will of heaven and earth. Zong Wuyuan spoke quickly, and the conditioning was simple and clear.