There was a dead silence under the inky starry sky.

The breeze blows, the firelight flickers, and the figure shrouded in darkness stands still.

Duan Yuhong was sitting on horseback, his eyes scanning the village in front of him.

"Help...... Helper, they seem to have escaped, do you want us to chase after us?! A cautious voice turned behind the man.

The man withdrew his gaze, shook his head slightly, and then turned to look at the man to the side.

Seeing the man's gaze on himself, the pupils in the man's sunken eye sockets shrank suddenly, and his thin face trembled slightly.

The temperament of the man is obvious to all, and today he has lost the second-in-command in the gang, and now no one dares to touch the moldy head, and they all raise their hearts to their throats, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

After a while, I saw Duan Yuhong stretch out a hand, take the torch in the man's hand, and then turn his head over.

Seeing that the man just took the torch in his hand, the restless man finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Do you know where the gap between the hunter and the prey is?!"

Before the man could finish the breath in his heart, the man's voice echoed in his ears again.

"Ah......h

The man's expression was sluggish, his mouth opened wide for a long time, and he didn't understand why Duan Yuhong suddenly asked this.

The man stared at the torch, a ball of fire was reflected in his cold eyes, and his resolute face showed a playful smile under the light of the firelight, "In the process of fighting with the hunter, the prey always has a trace of luck, they naively think that as long as they rely on their own wisdom, they can deal with the hunter and then escape......"

The man lifted his eyes and turned his gaze back to the village.

Then I saw his arm raise slightly, and the torch in his hand was thrown out.

Torches swirled and tumbled in the air, tearing a corner of the darkness along the way.

The scattered flames were like a drizzle of rain, fleeting.

After a long arc, the flame descended into the void ahead.

The balance of nothingness was broken, and a glimmer of light began to overflow.

The man on horseback looked at the growing flames, and the corners of his mouth were even more playful.

The sound of the tossing wind sounded from behind.

Immediately afterward, one flame after another began to leap up and converge towards the front.

Dense flames continued to rush into the void ahead, and the darkness along the way was completely lit up.

The converging flames began to scatter.

A moment later, the void crumbled, and the flames soared.

The night is no longer silent.

The man looked at the raging sea of fire, and then said, "As everyone knows, they are already turtles in the urn, and they can't escape ...... with wings."

……

……

The young man hiding behind the haystack looked up at the flames that jumped high and landed not far away, and his eyebrows jumped suddenly.

"Oops!"

The young man secretly slandered himself that he was already passive now, and he wanted to use the night to deal with this group of mountain bandits and delay a little time, but now it seems that this last chance is about to be shattered.

Chen Bugui's eyes flickered, and he just wanted to stand up, but he saw that the top of his head was suddenly illuminated.

The boy looked up in astonishment as clusters of flying flames fell into the surrounding rooftops.

In an instant, the surrounding darkness was engulfed in flames.

The young man was in the sea of fire, and the cold air around him was instantly evaporated by the swept high temperature, and the dazzling and blazing fire made Chen Bugui's eyes squint.

"If it goes on like this, it's really a dead end......"

Under the heat, the water in his body was flowing at a very fast speed, and now the boy no longer had the heart to think about how to hide.

If you don't find a way to break out of this sea of fire now, then I'm afraid you will have to turn into a dry corpse first.

The boy opened his eyes, endured the burning pain, and began to look around for a possible safe route.

Chen Bugui's position was right in the middle of a row of houses, and the only exit at this time had been blocked by the burning beams that had collapsed in the middle of the road.

Seeing that the only road became a sea of fire, the young man gritted his teeth unwillingly, and continued to search patiently.

Time passed little by little, and the boy in the fire became more and more unbearable, the temperature of his body began to rise sharply, his skin became red, and his lips were chapped and peeling.

"Found it!"

A feeble voice came from the boy's throat, his eyes fixed in one direction.

In front of Chen Bu You, there is a collapsed house, and at this moment there is not much left of those houses that have been swallowed up by the sea of fire, only a few charred wooden stakes are still standing.

This road is the only way to survive for today's teenagers.

Chen Bugui agitated his throat, stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, which were so dry that there were blood stains, took a deep breath of hot air, and opened and closed his legs.

The starlight flowed, the blue light flickered under his feet, and the young man's body galloped away like an arrow from the hyun.

The weak figure kept shuttling through the sea of fire, and the young man avoided the flames that gave him a headache as much as possible, but he was still inevitably contaminated with his upper body, and soon, there were uneven holes of different sizes on Chen Bugui's clothes.

But fortunately, this kind of headache did not last long, and after crossing the last charred stake, the oncoming cool breeze finally soothed the boy's fiery heart.

This feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe completely made the boy forget that there was an even more difficult being behind this sea of fire, staring at him all the time.

……

……

"Found you......"

The man looked at the moving figure in the churning sea of fire, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then patted himself up, and the figure disappeared directly on the horse's back.

The young man didn't look back and urged the Divine Talisman to gallop with all his might, although he had escaped from the shackles of the sea of fire, but now his whereabouts were probably exposed, so he didn't dare to slack off.

The blue light under his feet became more and more intense, and the speed of Chen Bugui had been increased to the extreme.

There is a lot of openness ahead, as long as you cross here, you can get into the mountain forest, and then use the cover of the mountain forest, I think I will be relatively safe for a while.

But just as the boy was about to arrive, there was a ripple in the otherwise silent space.

Immediately after, a tall and majestic figure appeared in the young man's sight.

Chen Bugui looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around and ran to the other side without hesitation.

The figure that appeared just now was the man he was looking at before!

It's just that what the boy didn't expect was that he had increased the speed of the Divine Talisman to the extreme, but he was still easily blocked by this man.

A shadow of uneasiness spread over the boy's heart.

As a wind-attribute talisman unique to the Dao Sect, the Shenxing talisman and the fire-attribute karmic fire talisman on the boy's body are also attribute-type talismans.

However, compared with the Divine Walking Talisman and the Karmic Fire Talisman, the rank of the former is lower than that of the latter.

And the speed embodied by the Divine Talisman, in the final analysis, depends on what kind of cultivation the user is and how much Starlight can provide as support.

For a teenager who only has the First Realm, there are not many Starlight in his body that can provide support for the Divine Talisman, and the current speed is enough to deal with ordinary Beginner Realm and Second Realm cultivators.

But to use the same means to compare the speed with a cultivator in the middle three realms is really a bit whimsical.

"Originally, I thought that being able to kill one of my second realm cultivators so easily would be the proud son who came out of a certain mountain gate to practice......" The man's eyes were full of playfulness as he stared at the fleeing figure, chuckling, "But I don't want to be just a hairy boy with a beginner realm cultivation!" ”

"Try to run as fast as you can, or this game will be boring......"

The man's contemptuous voice lingered in the young man's ears like a demon, and Chen Bugui turned his head sideways to look at where the man was standing, but found that there was no one there.

"Not good!"

A dark wind swept from behind, making the young man tremble uncontrollably.

Before Chen Bugui could react, a dull blow came from his abdomen.

Bang!

His abdomen was as if he had been beaten by the force of ten thousand jun, and the young man's face was suddenly bloodless, and the huge impact made Chen Bugui's body sweep backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Flying upside down, the boy saw the sarcasm on the face of the man who kept punching.

Like a king, he is on high.

Boom!

A loud bang was heard, and the sky was full of dust.

Chen Bugui's figure smashed several carbon piles, and finally bounced off the mud wall.

"Poof......

The moment his figure stopped, the young man's face changed, and a mouthful of rich blood spurted out.

Consciousness was confused, there was a heart-rending cramping pain in the abdomen, and I couldn't lift the slightest strength up and down my body.

Just one blow almost cost the boy half his life.

"Why, it's like this with just one punch?!" The man turned his wrist and slowly walked towards the young man in the ruins with a smile on his face, "I'm still looking forward to you fighting under my hands for a while." ”

The ashes gradually dissipated in the firelight, and the young man trembled and stretched out his right hand to hold the soul guard sword behind his back.

Chen Bugui half-knelt and inserted the blade of the Soul Guarding Sword in his hand into the soil, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and leaning on the sword body with his whole body.

Messy hair slid down his face, blocking Chen Bugui's vision.

Looking at the young man with an embarrassed face and a vain breath, the man frowned slightly, and pretended to be surprised, "Tut-tut, I can't imagine that I still have some strength, and I deserve to be a genius who can cross the border and kill the second realm......"

Hearing the man's "praise", the young man leaning on the sword in the distance was silent, and under the cover of his hair, he stared straight at the man with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"Since you still have the ability to carry out the final dying throes, why don't you use it for me to see?!" The man stopped a foot away from the young man, spread his hands and raised his eyebrows.

"It turns out that this is the world of cultivators......"

A hoarse and low voice sounded, and the corners of the young man's mouth hooked up a sneer, and then he slowly pulled out the tip of the sword inserted into the ground, and the whole person was lying on his back, his arms weakly perpendicular to the air.

The strength of the fist determines the size of the fist, and in the world of cultivators, life and death are never something that can be decided by oneself.

He gradually understood what Zhao Xuan said.

If you want to live, you need to keep killing, killing until others are afraid of you, and killing until no one can kill you!

Embarking on this road, the road ahead is no longer an easy one.