Ye Liangtou didn't dare to go back, the pool behind him seemed to be a yellow spring road. The scene was eerie, all the trees were dry, and from time to time there were screams of ghosts. Ye Liang believed that as long as he turned around, he would die without a place to be buried, hurriedly brushing away the thorns and weeds, and fleeing with his way.

The pool water is like boiling water, boiling, "gurgling", and the blood mist rises one after another. Transformed into a distorted grimace in the air, and sneered in Ye Liang's direction, "Jie Ji...".

In Ye Liang's heart now, all he could think about was to flee for his life. The presence in the pool of water gave him the feeling that he did not dare to overcome, even if it was a grimace, it could not be overcome.

People must have backbone, but in this mortal situation, there is only one word, "escape!", as fast as you can, and looking for death is just a senseless sacrifice.

Ye Liang released his true qi and let the soles of his feet feel windy. He didn't want to get out of Longtan and enter the tiger's mouth, and disappeared from the field of vision of the blood mist ghost face in the blink of an eye. The grimace let out a whimper, which dissipated in a moment.

Ye Liang walked out of the dense forest, and the sense of crisis in his heart gradually disappeared.

He was weakened by the wandering between life and death, and collapsed on the grass in an instant.

He kept swallowing his saliva, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He took a few deep breaths, and then a carp straightened up and stood up.

He survived, and there was a raging fire burning in his eyes, which was the will to fight. The presence in the deep pool put a lot of pressure on him, but the light in his eyes seemed to show his firm belief, "I will definitely defeat you in the future." ”

He took a closer look at his body for the first time and clenched his fists, each punch containing power. Everywhere the fist wind went, the leaves were crushed. And the sleeves continued to dance with the punch, and the moment the punch was made, the clothes slapped heavily on Ye Liang's arm, making a clear "snap" sound.

He was very satisfied with his **, and the red and blue streamers alternately wrapped around his body. Every time you punch, you explode. There is no tall body, abundant muscles, but the power contained in the plain body can collapse the heavens and the earth.

He sighed, "The results of this refinement are too great, it is simply a qualitative change. However, the pain that needs to be endured is also massive, and there is nothing wrong with the thought of life and death. ”

There was a kind of self-confidence in his gaze, and he affirmed that he could also be sanctified in the flesh and surpass his ancestors.

"I don't know how Luo Han and them have been in the past few days."

He walked in the direction of the hut with a muttering to himself, and when he returned to the camp, there was no one in the hut. However, the charcoal fire in the open space is still lit, so where are they gone?

Ye Liang said as he went to the lake, wanting to find them. Maybe they're catching fish in the lake.

When he came to the lake, the fog in the lake had cleared.

He breathed in the breath of the lake again, and only felt that he had quieted down, and listening to the sound of the water, his frightened and uneasy heart gradually eased.

He walked slowly around the lake, and through a tall clog of reeds, he could see the muddy water. As he approached the place, he saw a mess of footprints and signs of a fight in front of him. There are big and small footprints, and the small one is very familiar to him, which is Luo Han's!

Ye Liang's heart snorted, as if he had guessed something.

He returned to the wooden house, and sure enough, he saw Zheng Tian and Zhou Yue supporting each other and walking towards the cabin.

The two of them hadn't seen Ye Liang for a few days, and they were afraid that something would happen to Ye Liang, so they called Luo Han to look for him together. When he passed by the lake, an elegant young man flew in the sky, and he kept staring at Luo Han.

In the end, he actually wanted to take Luo Han away.

A word of disagreement, a big fight.

It turned out that the group of people on the other side had a foundation, and beat Zheng Tian and Zhou Yue half to death in two or three strokes. If it weren't for Ye Liang asking them to cultivate immortals, they would have died with a whimper.

Now, my heart is full of guilt for not protecting Luo Han.

At this time, Ye Liang suddenly stood in front of them, they were overjoyed, and some didn't dare to raise their heads.

As soon as Ye Liang's mind changed, he knew what was going on, and asked,

"Where's Luo Han?"

Zheng Tian hurriedly pointed in a direction, and after the group of people captured Luo Han, they left the valley and went to the nearby Black Sea City.

Ye Liang nodded, jumped up the cliff two or three times, and chased in their direction.

Zheng Tian looked up at Ye Liang's distant back, and sighed for no reason,

"Hey~" He dragged Ye Liang too much.

He pondered for a long time, as if he had made a decision, before he breathed a sigh of relief. After a few days, there was no one left in the hut, and they healed their wounds, and then left the valley and left Yeliang.

He didn't know that his decision also changed the trajectory of his life.

At this time, Ye Liang was half-squatting on the branch of a towering tree. His eyes have also been transformed, and if they are not obscured, they can easily see the scenery within a thousand miles.

He saw a group of eight people, escorting one person, and it was Luo Han. A young man at the head kept stroking Luo Han's chin with his hand, and he was still talking about something.

Ye Liang suddenly had a nameless fire in his heart, jumped out of the branches, and rushed towards the direction of a group of people.

The young man's eyes flashed, and Luo Han in his hand was held in the arms of a strange man, and the man also blocked their way forward.

Luo Han looked up at this strange man, couldn't hide his joy, and exclaimed, "Ye Liang!"

She felt the disparity in the number of people on the other side and Ye Liang again, and she wanted to tell Ye Liang to leave quickly, but Ye Liang gently covered her mouth and blocked the words that were about to be spoken.

However, it was the confidence exuded by Ye Liang's bones that made Luo Han feel particularly relieved, and he felt particularly secure around this man.

Ye Liang took a diagonal step and protected Luo Han behind him,

Luo Han's face turned red again, "It's like this again, it's the same last time"

The young man on the opposite side had his eyelids jumping, and the abrupt man in front of him gave him a sense of danger. However, he relied on his large number of people, and he was still the young master of the dream family, and put this name out, and the man in front of him didn't dare to touch him.

He thinks that his identity is noble, but he just asks Ye Liang's identity, in his eyes, he is all Diao Min. He waved his hand and told his subordinates to quickly solve the thorn in the head, so that he could marry the woman.

He also glanced at the woman behind Ye Liang, imagining the scene of her wanting to die under her crotch, with a lewd smile on her face.

Ye Liang's face was very cold, in front of him, he even wanted to blaspheme his woman, he simply didn't want to live.

He took a small step forward, punched straight and slammed a condensed monk directly into the tree.

Although Ye Liang is also a Great Condensation Perfection, his physical body is comparable to a treasure weapon, and his natural power is extraordinary.

The young man also noticed that Ning Qi Dacheng's subordinates couldn't catch Ye Liang's punch, and scolded in his heart, "Waste." He also began to pay attention to Ye Liang.

Ye Liang did it in one go, knocking down the seven people who rushed towards him. Seven people lay on the ground, crying bitterly.

The young man's face gradually became sinister, and he said to Ye Liang, "You have the qualifications to let me make a move." ”

He released his true qi and pinched a talisman seal, which was a monk who condensed his qi and became a great consummation.

He looked at the dead man in front of him cruelly, Ye Liang's face did not change at all, he leaned towards the young man, and kept hitting the young man's chest with his shoulder. The young man's cultivation was originally stacked by the family's elixir, and his physical body was also very fragile, where could he afford to toss Ye Liang like this.

Ye Liang's hands were supported, and his center of gravity was unstable. Now that he was directly on all fours, his chest was still dull, and he only now realized that the man in front of him was simply crushing his group.

Ye Liang had no murderous aura, grabbed Luo Han's hand, and disappeared into the dense forest in a flash.

The young man sneered.