An hour later, Zhao Yun snored, which was a bit unbelievable, but it was real, yes, Zhao Yun fell asleep.

First of all, he was hit by the short-tailed mad bull and cracked his five organs, fractured the ribs of his arms, and then smashed the blood veins impacted by the medicinal power of the golden apricot, and the muscles were dissolved, and then the chains of the gods ravaged the martial veins wantonly, in a short period of time, he endured too much pain, if it wasn't for a great perseverance to support, I'm afraid it would have passed long ago.

With the gentle medicinal power of the anti-god chains, his body had slowly recovered, and when he could no longer hold it mentally, he sank into sleep.

Being able to fall asleep means that it is not a big problem, but Dong Xing'er is crying even more sadly, since she first saw Zhao Yun, this younger brother is in pain, as if his destiny should be like this, and he will be tortured all the time.

"Hehe, little girl, what are you crying about, are you being bullied?" Suddenly, a cold voice came, which sounded like it was far away, but it was extremely clear.

Master!

Outside the cave, the gang finally caught up with them.

There are six of them in this group, each of them is a little injured, and they look a little embarrassed, but they are full of momentum and have their own skills, and they are not simple characters.

"Master Chen, there is a trap."

"It's just a child's thing, and it's broken with a sword!"

Zang Ba set a trap at the entrance of the cave, which was much more complicated than catching a short-tailed bull, but in front of this group, it was seen as a child's play.

"Brush!" Sure enough, the emaciated young man who took the lead took out his sword in his left hand, and destroyed the trap set by Zang Ba in a few strokes.

Gao Shun and the others clenched the weapons in their hands and protected Zhao Yun behind them, they were still counting on Zang Ba's trap to be effective, but with the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, they knew that today was afraid of danger.

Soon, a group of "acquaintances" appeared in front of him, starting with an emaciated young man who lacked his right hand.

If Zhao Yun was awake, it was estimated that he would affectionately call him "Thin Monkey", and after encountering that behemoth, Zhao Yun and the others were left by the old monk, and Lord Lei and the Thin Monkey were injured by the dead and wounded, and the team was scattered.

Fortunately, the big monster did not chase them deeply, and the thin monkey went through hardships, but after all, he saved his life and found a few younger brothers.

The thin monkey saw a few familiar faces, and glanced at Zhao Yun lying on the ground, his face was extremely gloomy, he always felt that all the encounters in the Wrong Trace Forest were caused by Zhao Yun, including making him lose his right hand.

He had already sworn that if he saw Zhao Yun again, he would be broken into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

"Hahahahaha, hahahaha, hehe." Abruptly, the thin face laughed, the smile was extremely presumptuous, extremely cold.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" The thin monkey seemed to be asking, and as if he was talking to himself, he continued: "No, how can I let you die so easily, especially this girl, so smart, she should still be a yellow flower girl, what a pity to kill like this."

"Hum!" At this moment, a sword groan burst out, and a cold light burst out of Gao Shun's gaze, and he suddenly stabbed the thin monkey's heart.

This sword is very abrupt, and the speed is extremely fast, if it is the same realm as the general, it is almost impossible to dodge, but unfortunately the realm of the thin monkey is obviously too much, even if it loses a hand, it is still a giant-like existence.

"Whimsical!" In the face of the fatal sword, the thin face floated out lightly, and actually caught the hilt of the sword with two fingers, Gao Shun tried his best, but he couldn't shake half a point.

"A waste who doesn't enter the martial arts sect dares to use a sword against me?" The thin face twisted his two fingers hard, originally wanting to twist the sword directly, after all, in his eyes, Gao Shun and the others were all dirt buns, what good weapons could they have, but what he didn't expect was that after trying a few times, the sword was intact, and it almost cut his fingers.

The thin face kicked Gao Shun out with a kick, snatched the Tianhan Sword and looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he was happy, and even his palms trembled a little, and said, "It turned out to be a boundless weapon, hahaha, God really treats me well, with this sword, why can't I break through the martial arts!"

Gao Shun was kicked by this kick and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his ribs were broken several times, even if

Then he fell to the ground with his broken strings, which shows how strong it was.

"Move my brother, fight with you!" Meng Qi saw that Zhao Yun had not risen, Gao Shun was seriously injured, and the anger in his heart was difficult to suppress, so he rushed towards the thin monkey with a swing of his gun.

The thin face looked at the sword in his hand, indulging in it and unable to extricate himself, not caring at all about Meng Qi's blow full of anger.

In fact, when Meng Qi broke out, a person behind the thin monkey had already drawn his sword and blocked the spear with a slight wave.

"Kill!" Meng Qilian was repulsed with a gun, but he did not retreat because of the strength of the other party, but kicked the ground on his toes and rushed forward again.

The man was slightly stunned after repelling Meng Qi, because he could obviously perceive that the shot just now was far more powerful than the shock, and in an instant, he guessed probably, and his eyes were even more gloomy, Ge Lao Tzu, I didn't even comprehend the guts, a little doll actually comprehended, and when she grows up, she has to kill!

Once the swordsman has a murderous intent, his momentum will be completely different, and his cold and piercing eyes made Meng Qi's heart tremble, and the gun in his hand trembled a little.

"Not good!" Xian Xuan, Shamoke and the little witch noticed the other party's killing intent, and feared that Meng Qi would be in danger, so they put down Gao Shun's knife and rushed forward.

"Amitabha, the life of the little monk is really bitter!" Wen Chang thought that since he went down the mountain, he was either fighting or on the way to fight, and he couldn't help but think of the days when he was carefree and reciting scriptures and piling.

Forget it, enough of that kind of life, there is no meat to eat, no wine to drink, and no beautiful Sister Dong. Fight and fight!

The thin monkey still looked at the cold sword in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Someone behind him was about to make a move, but the swordsman said, "It's just a few hairy children, I'm enough to deal with it alone!"

As he spoke, he reached out with his left hand and directly grabbed the spear that Meng Qi had struggled to stab in his hand, Meng Qi felt that the body of the spear seemed to be fixed, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out or pierce it.

After grabbing the spear, the big knife of the swordsman fell from the sky and slashed at Meng Qi's neck, this knife was extraordinary, the knife did not arrive, and the knife momentum had already pressed Meng Qi's muscles tight, and it was difficult to breathe.

"At least the high-level martial arts!" Feeling the momentum that erupted from the swordsman's body, the well-informed Dong Xing'er's heart sank, judging that he was at least a powerhouse above the seventh level of martial arts, and suddenly felt even more tricky, this was only one of the five people behind the slimming face.

"Whoosh!" Dong Xing'er wanted to wait for a good time to make a move, but the situation was critical and she couldn't take too much care of it, her jade hand shook rapidly, and two silver needles flew out in response, shooting directly into the eyes of the swordsman.

After all, the high-level martial arts are not copper and iron, and the swordsman did not dare to take these two needles hard, so he had to withdraw the big knife that was about to kill Meng Qi, and blocked the silver needle back to defense.

"Little girl, you ......"

The knife man was interrupted, and he was about to put two cruel words to save face, but before he could spit out a few words, a small black pill suddenly flew into his mouth.

Several people turned their eyes to Dong Xing'er, but she was also inexplicable at this time, the girl really didn't shoot anything other than a needle.

"Huh!" At this time, the knife man retched for a while, and wanted to spit out what was in his mouth, but found that this thing melted in his mouth, and it was bitter and sweet, and it tasted good, but it was not very reassuring.

Sure enough, in less than a few breaths, he felt weak, his eyes were full of stars, and he staggered and fell.

The thin face suddenly gloomy with the corner of his eyes, put the sword behind him and looked at Monk Wenchang, and said, "Little cub, what is that?"

Wen Chang shook his head and said, "Little monk doesn't know what you're talking about."

"You still want to hide your little trick from my eyes?"

Broken Strings, Meng Qi, Zang Ba and others, who were all ready to do it, also looked at Wen Chang at this time, boy, you are hiding very deeply, and you will do this trick.

"Amitabha!" Wen Chang leaked a compassionate face, and he made everyone want to fight, and said, "Don't worry, it's just a calming pill, just sleep well, there will be no danger to your life, and there will be no sequelae."

At this moment, the person who went to check on the situation of the swordsman suddenly raised his head and said, "Brother Chen, the fifth brother is dead!"

The air was instantly quiet, and the thin face narrowed his eyes, again

looked at Monk Wenchang for the next time, and the chill in his eyes became a little stronger.

Wen Chang patted his head and exclaimed, "It's not good, I forgot that he is a person!"

As soon as this sentence came out, a few people behind the thin face were about to come up and tear him, Wen Chang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Several donors, do you believe me when I say this is a misunderstanding?"

"The stinky monk is looking for death!"

Except for the thin monkey, the other four people all drew their swords and rushed over, they were all brothers who had died, and they had to die for anything.

The strength of these four people is not lost at all, and the four of them shot at the same time, and the momentum alone can overwhelm ordinary people.

Although Meng Qi and the others are not ordinary people, they are not much stronger, in the face of four such strong men, several people feel extremely strong pressure, but the matter has come to this point, there is no other way but to fight to the death.

Meng Qi had already rushed over before the chord broke, the distance was relatively close, Meng Qi's spear swept out to block the front, not only did not retreat, but actually wanted to block the four people with the strength of one person.

The result can be imagined, his gun was directly shocked by a knife, and the person was almost split, at the critical moment, the string was broken, his eyes were red, as if he was enchanted, which scared the four strong men, and Shamoke tried his best to resist, so he was pulled back from the ghost gate.

The strength of the mad demon has risen sharply, and a big knife is sideways, and no one in the world can kill him, so he directly wants to cross the four people and hack the thin monkey to death first.

The thin monkey looked at the broken string with interest, and commented: "It's a little interesting, it seems that these hairy children are not simple, or good, I like to stifle geniuses!"

After the first moment of shock, the four strong men came back to their senses, and one of them shouted, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

Xian Broken held the knife in both hands, and saw that there were no more than four people, and slashed at the air that was speaking, his eyes were crimson, and the knife qi overflowed, and he actually had the upper hand at this moment!