On the Giant Shark Island of Tianzhan Lake, in the mountain range where the younger generation participated in the Hundred Mountains Heroes Meeting, under a rather hidden mountain wall, Yun Tianluo's tightly closed eyes sitting on the ground suddenly opened, and suddenly a light purple essence shot out, and it did not dissipate until it was nearly ten meters away.

Standing up from the ground, he muttered, "There's only one day left, it's time to get more tinder!"

Since the battle with Ding Peng two days ago, he has been healing here, and now not only has his injuries fully recovered, but his strength has also gone further, reaching the fourth layer of the Innate Realm.

After leaving the mountain wall, Yuntianluo chose a direction and hurried away.

After about a stick of incense, two corpses appeared in front of him, judging from their clothes, the two should be disciples of the Elixir Valley.

Except for the fatal wound on the chest, there were no other external injuries on the two of them, apparently they were attacked by someone, a fatal blow, and there was blood spilling from the wound, they should have just died.

In the last day, the object of everyone's fight has shifted from the Flame Tiger to the disciples of the rest of the forces, the law of the jungle has been perfectly interpreted at this moment, and he has found no less than ten corpses along the way.

"Chick, don't run away, obediently hand over the storage bag, and then let our brothers have a good time, maybe you will be killed!"

Just as Yun Tianluo sighed at the two corpses on the ground and was about to leave, a faint evil laugh came into his ears.

After a few breaths, three figures of a woman, two men appeared in his sight, and when he saw the girl in front clearly, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The girl is dressed in a leather skirt, and her delicate body is wrapped in tights, which looks exquisite, curved, and full of the taste of wild surnames.

It's just that at this time, she was quite embarrassed, her face was a little pale, several places on her body had been stained red with dazzling blood, blood was also spilling from the corners of her mouth, and there was a faint expectation on her resolute face.

"Where the hell are you?"

As she ran, the girl prayed in her heart that she could meet the person she hoped to meet.

"I said that the chicks of the Iron Blood Hall have been running for more than an hour, are you tired? Stop the little master is shuang, I promise to make you want to die!"

The girl was naturally Shen Qingxue, the eldest lady of the Iron Blood Hall, and the two disciples of the Qingfu Sword Sect were constantly chasing after her.

"Don't talk nonsense, the Hundred Mountains Heroes Meeting will end in less than a day, and now it's an eventful time, let's solve this girl and hurry up to meet with Young Master Ding!"

A disciple with a big mole on his face already had an impatient look on his face, and the long sword in his hand slashed out in the sky continuously, and countless fierce sword qi slashed towards Shen Qingxue's back.

Feeling these attacks, Shen Qingxue's face changed slightly, but she didn't dare to take it hard, so she could only dodge in a hurry, and this dodge also greatly reduced the distance between her and the two people behind her.

"See how long you can hide!"

If one blow failed, the frequency of the long sword in the hand of this disciple of the Qingfu Sword Sect was even faster, and it was even more powerful, making Shen Qingxue so busy that he couldn't support it.

Another teenager looked at the delicate Shen Qingxue, a look of pity flashed on his face, and then he was ruthless, a strange-shaped big knife appeared in his hand, and his feet were a little on the big tree that had fallen down by the sword qi before, and he suddenly rose into the air and swept towards her with a knife.

Shen Qingxue had just dodged the attack of the long sword man, and when she saw this blow, the long knife had already appeared above her head, and the sharp knife qi stabbed her face painfully, and she didn't have time to dodge or resist at all.

"Are you really going to die here?"

At this moment, her heart was full of despair, and a handsome figure appeared in her mind, and at this moment, she felt so attached to that figure.

"Hehe, the mountain range is so big, Shen Qingxue, Shen Qingxue, you are a little whimsical!"

After a self-deprecating laugh, she slowly closed her eyes.

"Ahh

However, in the next moment, the imaginary pain did not appear, but a scream appeared in her ears.

The moment her eyes opened, a tall figure appeared in her sight first.

In his hand, he was holding a long knife with a trace of blood on the blade.

Not far away, the man who had stabbed him with a fatal blow just now was lying motionless on the ground with a blood line condensed on his throat.

"The clouds are falling!"

The young man of the Qingfu Sword Sect with a long sword in his hand didn't look at his fellow disciple lying on the ground at all, but looked at the man in front of him with a frightened expression.

"The sky is falling, no, Uncle Yun, Uncle Yun spare his life!

He knelt heavily on the ground, rumbling his head and begging for mercy.

A few days ago, Yuntian dropped a punch and abolished Senior Brother Qin, who was the third layer of their innate realm strength, leaving a shadow in the hearts of many disciples of the Qingfu Sword Sect, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, but at this time, he still didn't have the slightest heart to resist.

Even a character like Senior Brother Qin was abolished with one punch, and besides, he was a scum of the first layer of the Innate Realm?

"Where are Ding Peng and the rest of the Qingfu Sword Sect?" Yun Tianluo asked lightly.

"Young Master Ding is in a small valley about thirty miles south of this place, and the rest of the people should have rushed over by now!"

"Very obedient, but the people of the Qingfu Sword Sect will never stay if they can kill!"

As the clouds fell, a murderous voice fell, and a huge human head suddenly rose into the sky, and blood flew out more than a foot high.

"Are you alright?"

After solving the two disciples of the Qingfu Sword Sect, Yun Tianluo turned around and walked in front of Shen Qingxue and asked with some concern.

"It's really you!"

Watching the clouds fall, Shen Qingxue's eyes were suddenly covered with mist.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, could it be that Young Master Ben has become handsome again?"

Seeing Shen Qingxue's appearance, Yun Tianluo smiled faintly, and then took out a healing pill and handed it to her: "Look at your injuries, eat it!"

Shen Qingxue seemed to stay where she was, but she didn't take the pill in his hand, she just looked at him directly.

"You're not stupid, are you?"

Yun Tianluo walked up to her with a puzzled face, and just when she wanted to investigate her injuries, Shen Qingxue suddenly hugged him tightly and actually sobbed directly.

At this moment, her weak image is the opposite of the wild scene just now.

Such a sudden sudden moment made Yun Tianluo stunned for a moment, and the healing pill he was holding in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Feeling the body fragrance coming from the girl who was tightly attached to him, he suddenly remembered the scene that day in the Iron Blood Hall, when the girl put a dagger on her neck and begged her father to save him, and remembered her helpless, helpless and guilty eyes when she was imprisoned by his father.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little uneasy, especially when he felt the shocking softness coming from his chest, and there was a shameless primitive reaction somewhere.

"You...... You pervert, dead rascal!"

At this time, Shen Qingxue seemed to feel the strangeness of the clouds falling, stopped sobbing, and after being puzzled for a short time, she suddenly pushed him away, bouncing up like a frightened little female leopard, and screamed with a red face.

"Ahem...... It's not my fault!"

After a few dry coughs, Yun Tianluo showed a helpless expression.

"Is it still my fault?"

Wiping the tears on her face, she glared directly at Yun Tianluo.

"Hey, think about it, who just now threw himself into his arms as soon as he saw Young Master Ben?"

Putting away the long knife in his hand, Yun Tianluo stuffed the storage bags of the two people on the ground into his arms, touched his chin and made a thoughtful expression.

"I ...... Dead rascals, look at the move!"

Hearing Yun Tianluo's words, the flush on Shen Qingxue's face that had not yet dissipated was even more thorough, and after a while, she actually slapped Yun Tianluo directly.

"If you take advantage of me, you won't be allowed to say it?"

For this palm, Yun Tianluo didn't pay attention to it at all, and raised his arm slightly and waved it, and dissolved it lightly.

But Shen Qingxue didn't mean to stop at all, her delicate body flashed, and she once again carried a powerful attack towards him.

"You're still here!"

Seeing this, Yun Tianluo stepped out, his palm sticking out, ready to control her.

But just as he was about to grab Shen Qingxue's hand, a black light flashed on his hand, which directly shifted the position of the gripper, and a feeling of grasping on a ball of soft dough came out of the palm of his hand.