Although Ji Tianxing was extremely sleepy and seriously injured, he urgently needed treatment.

If he could, he just wanted to lie on the ground and fall asleep.

But he had to stay awake and not dare to waste any time, and after briefly treating his injuries, he continued to flee into the depths of the vast mountains.

Just after he left the cave, in less than a hundred breaths, Ling Sihai and the others followed the trail and chased after him.

The four black-clad Assassins looked inside the cave and found traces of blood that had not yet dried up.

Ling Sihai immediately cursed with a hideous face and ordered to continue the pursuit.

The four assassins were all masters of pursuit and assassination, and even if Ji Tianxing left the slightest clue, he couldn't hide from them.

The five of them kept running in the mountains and forests, and they were getting closer and closer to Ji Tianxing.

Time passed quickly, and the darkness of the night was gradually dissipating.

When the sky was bright and the sky showed a touch of red glow, Ling Sihai and the others caught up with Ji Tianxing again.

At this time, Ji Tianxing was running wildly in a large canyon.

His clothes were soaked and stained dark red with blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

However, his wound was bandaged and coated with a powder to stop bleeding and heal, and the wound no longer bleeds.

Moreover, the pill he took had also been refined, and the surging medicinal power helped him recover sixty percent of his true yuan.

Nestled between two towering mountains, this canyon is damp and dark, full of exotic flowers, vines and thorns.

In the early morning, the canyon is filled with morning mist, and there is crystal dew among the flowers and leaves.

Colorful flowers, quietly blooming in the valley, look extremely beautiful.

But Ji Tianxing had no intention of enjoying the scenery, and passed through the bushes and flowers as fast as the wind, making a soft sound of "bang-la-la", bringing up countless dew droplets.

Not far behind him, about a hundred meters away, Ling Sihai and the four black-clothed assassins were chasing after each other, carrying swords and chasing after them at great speed.

The five of them rushed forward, bringing a gust of wind, which caused the flowers and branches to fall in all directions.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Tianxing rushed into the depths of the canyon.

It was already the bottom of the valley, and a straight and steep mountain wall stopped in front of him, blocking his way.

He had to stop and look around with a solemn look.

To the left and right and in front of you are cliffs covered with slippery moss and layers of vines.

The surrounding soft ground is overgrown with half-human-tall weeds, wildflowers and small trees of different colors.

And behind him, Ling Sihai and the four assassins were rushing over.

He had no way to escape except to return the way he came and exit the canyon.

"Damn!

Ji Tianxing secretly gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, his eyes surging with a fierce light.

At the same time, Ling Sihai and the four black-clothed assassins rushed to the front and scattered to surround him.

Everyone's bodies also trembled slightly, and they gasped violently.

They didn't rush to attack, holding their swords and staring at Ji Tianxing, secretly exercising their breathing.

"Little brute, see where you're going to run this time?!"

Ling Sihai held the cyan sword, stared at Ji Tianxing with a hideous face, and shouted through gritted teeth: "Even the sky is going to kill you, you deserve to be killed, and you don't give the first ambush punishment?!"

Ji Tianxing's face was expressionless, holding the Black Dragon Sword tightly, and his body was surging with murderous aura.

He was secretly communicating with the little black dragon with his spiritual sense, and asked in a solemn tone, "Little black dragon, can you still hold on?"

The Black Dragon Sword said with a mental exchange: "Old Ji, in the previous battle, my skill was too lost, and only forty percent was left, and I couldn't turn back into my body and take you out of this canyon." ”

"But...... I can barely support it, and I will fight with you again!"

Every time the black dragon sword is unsheathed, the sword of the divine dragon phantom is the most powerful and gorgeous sword.

To be able to cut such an amazing sword, of course, it requires Ji Tianxing's strength, but it mainly consumes the skill of the little black dragon.

In addition, Ji Tianxing used the Black Dragon Sword to fight with the assassins for a long time before.

The power of the little black dragon continued to be consumed and declined, and now only about forty percent remained.

Hearing its answer, Ji Tianxing murmured silently in his heart: "Since this is the case, then today I can only fight against the water!"

He made up his mind, his eyes swelled with a cold light, staring at Ling Sihai and shouting in a deep voice: "Ling Sihai!

Ling Sihai showed a cruel smile on his face, and shouted murderously: "Only your head and blood can wash away hatred, you go and die!"

"Kill!"

As soon as he gave the order, the four black-clothed assassins waved their swords one after another, and pounced on Ji Tianxing with murderous intent, launching a siege.

"Boom!"

More than a dozen dazzling sword shadows slashed towards Ji Tianxing from four directions, bursting out with fierce energy.

Ling Sihai also joined the battle group, wielding his sword to perform a peerless swordsmanship, stabbing out six sword rays, and attacking Ji Tianxing's vital point.

Ji Tianxing immediately fell into danger and was about to die in an instant.

At the critical moment, a strong desire to survive burst out in his heart.

He was unwilling, desperately wielding his sword to show his mastery, and launched a counterattack.

The sky was full of swords and swords, colliding fiercely in mid-air, bursting into a crisp sound of gold and iron.

"Bell, bell!"

Ji Tianxing was shocked on the spot and strode backwards, his body trembled again and again, the tiger's mouth also cracked and bled out, and the black dragon sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

The little black dragon's aura was even weaker, and the power of the sword intent was constantly decreasing.

Ji Tianxing swung his sword and fought with Ling Sihai and the others for a few moves, and another sword was hit in the back, gushing out red blood.

The Black Dragon Sword was extremely weak, and it was no longer able to fight.

Ling Sihai and the others became more and more courageous, more fierce, and launched a fierce attack with murderous spirit.

At the critical juncture, Ji Tianxing could only put away the Black Dragon Sword and cast the Flying Star Sword Technique.

He used all his strength to activate the power of the sword fetus, urging three golden sword rays to kill the four black-clothed assassins.

"Thousand Feather Blade!"

The three sword rays immediately split into nine paths, stabbing at the vital points of the four assassins from various tricky angles.

"Woooo

In just five breaths, the nine sword rays stabbed nearly a thousand times at a speed that surpassed the aurora.

The radius of ten meters was filled with golden sword light, becoming dazzling, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

Such an exquisite sword technique immediately made the faces of the four assassins change wildly, and they swung their swords in horror to resist.

However, they couldn't resist it at all, and they were hit by swords one after another in all parts of their bodies, constantly splashing blood.

After five breaths, the sword light in the sky and the nine sword rays dissipated.

The four black-clad assassins were covered in bruises and covered in bloody holes, and they had been stabbed into sieves.

Three of them fell to the ground on the spot, covered in blood and flesh, and their breath had been cut off.

Only one person did not fall, but he was also seriously injured and dying, with blood foaming from his mouth and nose, and his body was shaky.

Ling Sihai looked at this scene dumbfounded, dumbfounded on the spot.