"Evil warriors, also known as aliens, are the great enemies of the human race. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Uncle Yun's face was solemn.

Tao Jingjie was shocked, the alien race and the mysterious beast have been fighting against the human race for tens of thousands of years, and the two have no difference between victory and defeat, until the civilians and the warriors cooperate to refine the attack weapon that the civilians can also use, and the whole people are fighting, and the victory and defeat are laid in one fell swoop.

"Evil warriors are bloodthirsty and extremely strong, among the same level, few human warriors can defeat evil warriors, if it weren't for the small population of foreign races, the human race would be able to survive to this day. Uncle Yun's eyes shot out with two essences, and his expression was solemn.

Tao Jingjie was silent, he was not from this world, and he didn't have much idea about the dispute between the human race and the alien race, but when Ning Yi ate the blood-stained snow, he was terrified.

He vaguely felt that Ning Yi was not an evil martial artist, but he had something to do with evil.

The spirit of the falcon circled, Dai Xinghai found a safe place, Tao Jingjie breathed a sigh of relief, rounded his arms, and said indifferently: "I don't know what the alien race is like, but if he doesn't die now, I'm afraid we will all have to enter his belly." ”

The two glanced at each other, Uncle Yun's eyes were dissatisfied, and he snorted coldly: "People of different races have evil hearts and like to kill, how can they be compared with my human race." ”

Tao Jingjie was noncommittal, his eyes turned to the young man who was crouching on the ground, like a beast, his Xuan Qi spread all over his body like a swimming dragon, his fists were white and generous, and his calves stepped on him, rushing forward like cannonballs.

Uncle Yun snorted coldly, condensed a palm, and followed.

"Roar!"

Ning Yi grabbed the ground with four claws, staring at Tao Jingjie with his eyes, roaring suddenly, his body moved, and the speed was dazzling, looking at that direction, it was Tao Jingjie.

With a bang, Ning Yi fell from the sky, surrounded by a purple rune prison imprisoned, Ning Yi struggled, the purple light of the rune prison flickered, no matter how violently he struggled, he couldn't escape.

Although the rune prison is only two seconds, the battle between masters is often life and death in one second, and two seconds is enough.

"Okay!" Uncle Yun's eyes widened, and the Xuan Qi poured into his palm like a river, and an overwhelming coercion came, and the snow under him suddenly melted.

"Pure Yang Breaking Heaven Fist!"

An endless stream of pure yang qi poured out of his fist and blasted out fiercely, Ning Yi screamed miserably, and turned around and rose into the air at a critical moment.

In this rune prison, you can still move!

Tao Jingjie was shocked, gritted his teeth fiercely, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and chased in the air like a swimming dragon, his fists clenched, and hit Ning Yi's left thigh hard.

A burst of black smoke rose up, Ning Yi's expression was hideous, as if he was enduring great pain, and the pure yang qi was like a bone appendage, eroding Ning Yi's body.

With a tightness in his chest, these two punches exerted their maximum strength, and Tao Jingjie, who was shocked, had a sweet throat, his legs were weak, and he was unable to lean against the tree.

The rune prison disappeared, and Ning Yi's eyes looked down with resentment, like a mad dog, roaring and roaring, falling downward, and with just one punch, he could kill Tao Jingjie.

At this moment, an old man appeared behind Ning Yi like a ghost, took a deep breath, and his palm seemed to be slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning, and it was lightly imprinted on the thigh injured by the fist.

"Wuyang Mianzhang!" Uncle Yun snorted.

With one arm, the surging Xuan Qi condensed into a fierce tiger from the palm, the tiger was good in the wind, showing a three-meter-high phantom, the fangs were hideous, and Ning Yi's thin figure was grabbed in one mouth, falling straight to the ground, sawdust flew sideways, and countless giant trees fell in response, and the ground was in disarray.

In the air, Tao Jingjie's eyes froze, a stream of black liquid dripped into the snow, squatted down, sniffed carefully, and suddenly his stomach was like a river and a sea, and he couldn't help but turn around and help the tree bend over and vomit.

Uncle Yun's pupils shrank, he walked quickly, pressed his palm on Tao Jingjie's back, and the soft and long Xuan Qi entered his body, and after a while, Tao Jingjie felt better, leaning under the giant tree, after recovering his strength, he stared at the black body again.

"The breath is pungent, inhaling a breath of dizziness in the mind, and letting it be like the most evil breath in the world pours into the body. Tao Jingjie muttered to himself.

"It's his blood. Uncle Yun frowned, "To be honest, I have also fought with evil martial artists, and I know a little bit about them, their blood has a bad effect on the human race, but smelling the smell is dizzy for people's ears, at least the Xuan Shuai level, this Ning Yi, a little weird." ”

Hearing this, Tao Jingjie was shocked, struggled to sit up, gritted his teeth and said, "Ning Yi, are you dead?" ”

Uncle Yun smiled proudly, "If you hit my Wuyang Mianzhang, the inside is rotten, and even if you don't die, you can't move." ”

Tao Jingjie's heart rose ominously, taking a few pills to heal injuries and restore Xuanqi, his strength recovered seven or eight layers, and he walked across the mountains, without seeing Ning Yi's corpse with his own eyes, he did not give up.

Ning Yi was slapped by a palm and flew hundreds of meters away, after Tao Jingjie came, a cold air from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, Uncle Yun rushed over with a red face, and his face was also sluggish when he saw this scene.

In front of me, countless pieces of wood were inserted in the snow, and at ten meters, there was a hole more than ten meters deep, and there was no trace of people in the hole except for the snowflakes falling down.

A black mark stretched from the bottom of the cave to the ground, this black liquid was thicker than the color just seen, and the breath was more pungent, obviously Ning Yi was hit hard.

But crucially, he didn't die.

"This, how is this possible. Wuyang Mianzhang is a low-level martial art of the Xuan Rank, restraining the evil spirit, even if a third-level Xuan Soldier Realm evil martial artist resists this move head-on, there is absolutely no reason to survive. ”

Uncle Yun shouted in a lost voice, spreading his hands and his eyes full of disbelief.

Tao Jingjie's face was pale, all kinds of thoughts emerged from his heart, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was gloomy, "The bloodthirsty of the evil martial artist can greatly increase his strength, so the best thing for him is the blood of a living person, but here, apart from me and you, who else is a living person." ”

The two looked at each other, Uncle Yun opened his mouth, and burst into a mouth: "Not good, Miss!"

In a hurry, Tao Jingjie didn't pay attention to Uncle Yun's title, his hands clapped, five true eyes flew out at the same time, the spirit of the falcon hovered for nine days, and a huge amount of information poured into his mind, like a pinprick in his brain.

Tao Jingjie gritted his teeth and insisted, his eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice: "I found his traces, go quickly." ”

The figure flickered, and in a blink of an eye, it was a hundred meters away.

In the terrain within a radius of kilometers, Tao Jingjie clearly "saw" Ning Yi dragging a stump leg and running straight towards the place where Dai Xinghai was, which was a half-meter-thick snow field with his back to a landslide, which was a rare place for people.

Under the thick snow, a large pit ten meters deep, there was a nervous breathing sound, although Dai Xinghai was a sixth-level summoner, he had been at a low temperature for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel chills, and when he was confused, he remembered the figure of the mysterious boy who was fighting alone, and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely to cheer himself up.

"Even that guy dared to rush forward in the face of an enemy that Uncle Yun couldn't contain, why can't I even endure this pain. ”

Dai Xinghai was disgusted, obviously disgusted, but a little light appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Suddenly, a heavy pant sounded, and Dai Xinghai hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, not daring to make a sound.

Through the cracks in the snow, a ghostly figure shuttles through the area, and from time to time it throws a punch, shaking out a snow pit several meters deep, as if looking for something, and with every step, a snow pit is born.

"Ning Yi, how could he come here, are that kid and Uncle Yun ......?"

It was like a thunderbolt exploding in her mind, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and Dai Xinghai wanted to expel this thought, but other than that, she couldn't think of anything else that could explain why Ning Yi appeared here.

He shook his head vigorously, as if praying in his heart.

"No, that kid's strength is so strong, even Xiaoqing can't help him, the first-level Xuanbing realm is not his opponent, how is it possible, how can it be defeated in his hands!"

Dai Xinghai's voice in her heart became higher and higher, and finally she was almost roaring, in addition to sadness, there was also huge anger, she even wanted to rush out directly, even if she died in the hands of Ning Yi, it was better than waiting to be killed.

Tears blurred her vision, she didn't see it, a pair of feet had appeared in front of her, and the black liquid on her left leg flowed out, dripping on the snow and emitting a puff of white gas.

The scalp exploded suddenly, Dai Xinghai's eyes were fierce, and a sharp blade appeared in his hand, but it was too late, Ning Yi's punches fell down one by one, Dai Xinghai closed his eyes in despair, and a sense of relief suddenly rose in his heart.

"You dare!"

An angry shout suddenly sounded in this heaven and earth, and Ning Yi, who was shocked by the strong pure yang qi, stopped his fist and turned his head to look at the sky.

Countless ice-blue arrows flew overwhelmingly, absolute zero, runes bursting, and attacks came from all directions.

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, Tao Jingjie relied on this hand to resist the four major ninth-level martial artists, and the other party had no power to fight back, and now, Ning Yi was motionless, and all the attacks hit him, and the blasting light and shadow dispersed, and he was unharmed.

"Boy, let the old man see how hard your skin is. ”

Uncle Yun's palms were lined up, and the ground continued to sink deeply.

Dai Xinghai was in a trance, a huge force struck, and the next moment he was in a generous embrace, the scenery around him was constantly changing, and a handsome and nervous face was reflected in his blurred eyes.

The tense nerves relaxed, and the heart relaxed, leaning on his broad shoulders and fainting.

"This kid's strength has strengthened again. Uncle Yun shouted loudly in the fierce fight.

Tao Jingjie stood in the distance, perceiving that Ning Yi's strength was not increasing but decreasing, and a trace of black gas was surrounding his chest, wanting to see the expression on his face up close, his true eyes automatically appeared, like looking at a telescope, and his gaze was drawn to Ning Yi.

"Another characteristic of the True Eye, farsightedness. Tao Jingjie muttered to himself, without being surprised, seeing the blood-red debris remaining at the corner of Ning Yi's mouth, Tao Jingjie suddenly wanted to vomit.

"He ...... the blood of that crowd"

Holding back the discomfort in his stomach, Tao Jingjie felt an inexplicable anger rise in his heart.

Destroy humanity!

If the evil warriors are like this, they really shouldn't live in the world.

He always thought that the alien race meant that the two had different cultivation methods and different values, so they couldn't get along, but the two looked similar.

But now, he felt an aversion to the community.

Glancing down, I saw the stump leg, the wound was bleeding and fleshy, revealing black bones, like steel casting, faintly shining under the eyes.

A spiritual light flashed through his mind, and Tao Jingjie exclaimed: "No, this is not an evil martial artist. ”

But imaginary things are even more chilling.

"Boy, take my little young master, go quickly. ”

Uncle Yun slapped Ning Yi with one palm, took two steps back, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.