After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Jiang Yuyan felt that the strength in her muscles and veins was soothed a little.

For a martial artist, the most important thing now is pranayama.

Use the internal energy that has been devoured for your own use.

But Jiang Yuyan knew that she didn't have that much time.

She was not unaware of the masters of the rivers and lakes who followed her, nor did she have absolute certainty that she could kill those dozens of people.

It's that she can't stop, whether Childe can wake up, and all hope falls on her.

Just as Jiang Yuyan turned around and wanted to rush to the capital, her footsteps paused slightly, and then she turned her head to look at the Heavenly Demon Qin that fell in the grass on the side.

This day, the magic qin looks no different from the ordinary guqin.

And the reason why Jiang Yuyan stopped was that this guqin was trembling slightly at the moment.

Of course, when the realm reached Jiang Yuyan's part, she naturally understood that someone was using a gas machine to pull the Heavenly Demon Qin.

Sure enough, the moment Jiang Yuyan stopped, a figure swept from a distance.

And the Heavenly Demon Qin that fell in the grass also shot towards the figure in an instant, falling into the man's arms.

Another master......

Staring at the person who appeared in front of her, Jiang Yuyan's expression moved slightly.

Although the person in front of him was dressed extremely realistically, Jiang Yuyan, who was also a woman, immediately noticed it.

The guy with a heroic face in front of him is a woman dressed as a man!

"The internal strength of the young master of the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau, Lu Scale...... Are you wasted? ”

Huang Xuemei harp and side, her eyes staring at Jiang Yuyan, who was still bloodshot at the corner of her mouth.

From the col, she had already recognized that the young master of the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau was her long-lost brother.

She practiced hard in order to take revenge.

Jiang Yuyan abolished Lu Scale's cultivation, and in Huang Xuemei's opinion, she was naturally her enemy.

"So what?"

Jiang Yuyan stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at Huang Xuemei with a sneer.

If it was in the past, when she met such a master, Jiang Yuyan didn't care at all, at most she just sent an extra tonic to her son.

But now it's different......

No matter how domineering it is, it needs to be gradual to absorb internal strength.

And before that, she had already swallowed all the masters of the Serial Mountain Villa, as well as the later Lu Tengkong, as well as the Flame Ancestor and the Ghost Saint.

Her muscles and veins had reached their limits.

At this moment, for Jiang Yuyan, there are only two choices.

Either vent these internal breaths that have not yet been breathed, or find a quiet place and slowly digest these majestic internal strengths.

But now it seems that neither of these shows much.

She tried her best to devour these internal strengths, not for catharsis, but to save people.

"Suffer death!"

Huang Xuemei didn't say much, threw the Heavenly Demon Qin with one hand, and then raised her right leg horizontally and placed the Heavenly Demon Qin in front of her knee.

With one hand, the sound of the piano was brushed, and a piercing sound of gold and iron came from the Heavenly Demon Qin.

Jiang Yuyan took a step back, violently moving her whole body to breathe, forcing her strength out of her body by more than two feet.

Rumble!!

A deafening explosion came from two feet away from Jiang Yuyan's body.

In fact, Jiang Yuyan and Huang Xuemei are almost all the way.

Not much, but decisive in killing.

And when these two people meet together, naturally there is no superfluous nonsense, and they start practicing directly!

Huang Xuemei's Heavenly Demon Qin became more and more intense, so that within three feet of Jiang Yuyan's body, whether it was weeds or trees, they all exploded into powder.

And the strength of Jiang Yuyan's body is far beyond Huang Xuemei's cognition.

The eight tones of the heavenly dragon were exhausted, but they still couldn't hurt the woman in the slightest.

It's just that Jiang Yuyan and Huang Xuemei both know in their hearts that if they continue to stalemate like this, Jiang Yuyan will definitely lose.

Sonic power is inherently formless and pervasive.

If Jiang Yuyan wants to resist the Tianlong Bayin, she must force her strength to protect her body impenetrable.

In this way, no matter how strong Jiang Yuyan's internal breath is, it will be quickly exhausted.

And at this moment, whether it was Jiang Yuyan or Huang Xuemei, they all frowned and turned their heads to look behind them.

It was pitch black behind him, and there was nothing.

But according to the cultivation of the two of them, they both noticed that a group of people were rushing towards this side.

Whether it is Huang Xuemei or Jiang Yuyan, they don't want to entangle too much with those people.

Jiang Yuyan took the lead in attacking, holding it with one hand, and slashing towards Huang Xuemei with one palm in the air.

And when Huang Xuemei withdrew to avoid this palm, a blazing flame struck her head-on.

The Flame Palm forced Huang Xuemei to retreat again and again.

After Jiang Yuyan forced Huang Xuemei back with two palms, she had no intention of fighting, and when she was about to take away, Huang Xuemei, who had stabilized her figure, stopped her waist and picked up the Heavenly Demon Qin.

With one of Huang Xuemei's free hands, she suddenly pulled all the strings on the Heavenly Demon Qin in her hand and aimed it at Jiang Yuyan, who was fleeing.

"Eight tones pierce the heart!!"

A substance-like energy shot out from the Heavenly Demon Qin and went straight to Jiang Yuyan.

And Jiang Yuyan also seemed to have expected this step a long time ago, and the energy in her body instantly condensed on her back, forcing that energy out of her body by more than three feet.

Pity......

This energy was completely different from what she had been exposed to before, and the strength of her body actually rushed into her body without hindrance.

Under the impact, Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but take a step forward.

At the same time, Jiang Yuyan was obviously aware that when she took this step, her heart trembled violently.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood rushed out, and Jiang Yuyan's expression turned pale.

"Eight steps away, broken bones......"

Huang Xuemei glanced at Jiang Yuyan, who was standing in place, and after muttering to herself in a low voice, she turned around and disappeared into the dense forest.

Jiang Yuyan, who was standing in place, naturally heard Huang Xuemei's last words.

And Jiang Yuyan also knew that Huang Xuemei was by no means scaring her.

She could clearly feel that there were seven different forces creeping around her heart.

With every step she took, a rush of energy rushed into her heart......

"Female devil, where do you see you running this time?!"

At this moment, a figure galloped from a distance.

The old nun looked at Jiang Yuyan, who was standing motionless by the river, and immediately unsheathed her long sword, and a sword qi struck in the air.

Rumble!

Just when the fierce sword qi was about to cut off Jiang Yuyan's head, the same strong qi came one after another, shaking the old nun's sword qi away.

"Master, you!!"

Shi Tai turned around and stared angrily at the old monk behind him who shot out to disperse her sword qi.

"I, Mi Buddha, don't be angry, I have already captured her, and I still need to give an explanation to the martial arts colleagues who died in her hands in vain!"

The old monk folded his hands and explained to Shitai.

"Humph!"

Shi Tai snorted coldly, and the long sword was sheathed.

Everyone looked at Jiang Yuyan who was motionless, not to mention the straw bales that followed the coaxing, even the three old monks with the highest cultivation did not dare to act rashly.

And at this moment, Jiang Yuyan, who was already in the place of death, was overjoyed.

Because she found that the internal breath of the grafting trees could gradually devour the few prostrate energies around the heart veins.

However, unlike devouring ordinary internal breath, these seven realms of energy take longer.