The jungle grew deeper and deeper, and the path faded away.

Yang Ye pulled Tang Xinyu without the slightest hesitation, and continued to run inside.

The ancient trees around it are like the sea, and the old vines are intertwined, silent and deep.

The three people in the back, like cats and mice, were full of banter and chased after each other.

The deeper he went, the heavier Yang Ye's heart became.

This ancient forest is very famous in Xiangzhou City, and even some nearby cities.

There are monsters and beasts rampant inside, and there are many dangers, even if it is a literary master, he does not dare to go deep into it.

However, he had no choice.

Looking back, it is definitely death, and going forward, you may be able to use the complex environment to get rid of the enemy and gain a glimmer of life.

As he ran, he began to regret it.

Tang Xinyu is an innocent person, he shouldn't have brought her here, and he himself definitely doesn't want to die.

Since the two people in the rear are martial artists, their physique is better than them, while the other is a literati, and their cultivation is profound.

So the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

Tang Xinyu was short of breath, her legs began to weaken, her white dress was messy by the bushes, and there was a trace of blood on her other arm.

Although she was flustered in her heart, there was a touch of perseverance in her bright eyes.

From the beginning to the end, she never thought of giving up.

However, she was a woman after all, and after a while, she tripped over a dead vine that fell sideways, and with a cry of surprise, her body fell forward suddenly.

"Be careful!"

Yang Ye's eyes were quick and immediately grabbed her.

However, there was a heart-piercing pain in the girl's feet.

Looking at the enemy a few steps away behind her, her cheeks suddenly showed a touch of determination, she turned her hand and took out the ring ruler, pushed Yang Ye away, and said hurriedly: "You go first, don't worry about me!"

"Long-winded!"

Yang Ye snorted coldly, couldn't help but say, hugged her, and continued to run forward.

"Boy, I still want to run!"

There was a sudden roar of anger behind him, and a scorching palm rushed in, slamming into his back.

Yang Ye let out a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't dare to pause in the slightest, gritted his teeth, and continued to run for his life.

"Yang Ye, let me go, or we'll both die!"

Tang Xin's raincoat and skirt were covered with blood from him, and she had tears in her eyes, and she wanted to struggle down, but found that his arms were like iron hoops, and she was not allowed to move at all.

His clothes were torn, his body was dripping with blood, Yang Ye didn't realize it, where it was deep, he ran towards it.

"Whew!"

With a scream, the writer's brush, like a meteor, shot out from behind with a cold light.

Yang Ye's pupils shrank, and he quickly sacrificed the jade flute, urging the notes to block.

However, the two of them were a whole realm apart, and after a bang, Yang Ye spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the qi in his body surged, and he collapsed.

He couldn't condense for the time being, put away the jade flute, and a wave of despair gradually rose in his heart.

"Am I going to die like this? It's a pity that I didn't get to see my grandmother and Xiaoyan for the last time. ”

As the footsteps behind him approached, a young man smirked and slapped him on the back.

A cone pain suddenly struck, Yang Ye's eyes darkened, blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, and he almost threw the girl in his hand to the ground.

Keep moving forward.

"Yang Ye, you stupid, hurry up and let me down, I don't want you to save me!"

Tang Xinyu's face was full of tears, her heart ached, and she cried.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Yang Ye's back was attacked violently again.

This time, he finally couldn't hold on, bent his legs, hugged Tang Xinyu, and threw himself to the ground.

"Hahaha...... Stinky boy, with your scum-like cultivation, you dare to fight us!"

The two martial cultivators, with strong physiques, caught up first. And the writer expected that Yang Ye would not last long, so he didn't use all his strength, but just followed slowly behind.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill this girl first!"

The two were ordered to kill Tang Xinyu and leave Yang Ye alive, they couldn't let him die so happily.

The two glanced at Yang Ye contemptuously, no longer verbose, raised the long sword in their hands, and slashed down at Tang Xinyu next to him.

Martial arts cultivators are good at attacking, even if Tang Xinyu sacrifices the ring ruler at this time, it will not help.

The girl turned her head and glanced at Yang Ye with tears in her eyes, revealing a touch of complexity in her eyes.

Yang Ye saw it in his eyes, his heart ached, and he tried his best to get up, but the Wen Qi in his body was chaotic, and for a while, he couldn't condense.

His eyes turned red, and he roared violently, drew the rusty scimitar at his waist, and intercepted the two sharp swords.

"Don't, Yang Ye!"

Tang Xinyu saw the scene in front of her and exclaimed.

Anyone can see that those two martial cultivators have vigor and sharpness in their swords, not only to cut off the tattered scimitar, but also to kill Yang Ye together.

"Stupid thing to dare to hold a handful of rags and embarrass them. ”

"Hehe, that's obviously a woodcutter. ”

The two of them were full of mockery, but they didn't dare to kill him.

Just when the two of them regained some vitality and just wanted to cut off the scimitar in Yang Ye's hand, a strange scene suddenly happened!

Yang Ye's reddened eyes suddenly flashed with a flash of golden light, and at the same time, the scimitar in his hand burst with golden light!

Without giving the two of them any chance to react, the golden light came out in an instant, directly cutting off the long sword in their hands, and then, the bodies of the two suddenly split into two!

"Poof!"

The upper half of the two of them fell to the ground, while the lower half of their bodies were still standing in place, blood gushing out, so terrifying!

"Ahh

Tang Xinyu screamed suddenly and covered her eyes.

The tall young man, until this time, rushed over.

However, when he saw the scene in front of him, his whole body was shocked, and his face turned pale.

"Let's go!"

Yang Ye was stunned for a moment, and saw that the scimitar in his hand was still rusty, and there seemed to be no change.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and when the young man didn't react, he pulled up Tang Xinyu and continued to run inside.

"Little brute, look for death!"

The tall young man was furious, sacrificed his wolf's hair, and no longer retained a trace of strength, like an arrow, and shot towards the two of them.

"Give me death!"

Easily caught up with the two of them, his eyes flashed, and the wolf light in his hand burst out, and the cold light was cold, and he roared directly towards Tang Xinyu's back!

Yang Ye's heart suddenly sank, hugged Tang Xinyu, and rolled to the ground.

However, the wolf with a rushing breath, like a violent storm, swept the two of them up, and slammed into a big tree in front of them.

Yang Ye hugged the girl tightly, and there was no longer any strength in her body to resist.

However, at this moment, the big tree in front of him was like a phantom, shattering and disappearing without a trace.

The two crashed into the air and continued to fly forward.

The trees and bushes in front of them unexpectedly broke apart one after another and disappeared.

When the castration gradually faded and fell towards the ground, the two of them were shocked to find that there was a bottomless white mist abyss below!

Tang Xinyu exclaimed and hugged Yang Ye's body tightly.

The two of them couldn't help themselves and fell down sharply.

......

At the bottom of the cliff, an old man in rags had a black face and white eyes.

He looked up at the sky, his hands were one, and a black mist rushed out, condensing into a hideous and terrifying grimace.

A cold breath suddenly permeated out.

The grimace grew bigger and bigger, like a black cloud, hanging over his head.

"Hahahaha...... The old man has finally cultivated the ghost control technique, this small valley can no longer trap the old man, from today on, the old man will be mighty and gallop the world!"

The old man laughed on his back, his face full of madness.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a fierce wind rushing down from above.

The haha sound in his mouth didn't have time to stop, only to hear a loud "bang", and a black shadow slammed into his head.

"Nima ......"

His eyes were dark, his brains were splashing, and he was killed in an instant!

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