The sky was overcast, and soon it began to drizzle.

A figure suddenly appeared on a hillside, holding a loess dog in its arms, and a golden dry bone in its arms.

Xin Zhuo's face was a little pale, the woman in yellow guessed well, the [Array Word Formula] is indeed terrifying, it is to use the user's true qi to transform the eternal blood demon array, with the terrifying thousands of troops and horses to kill the enemy with the monstrous blood evil qi and Huanghuang killing intent, and with the higher the realm, the more domineering the power, this is completely different from the three forms of [Dou Zi Jue], but the requirements for true qi are also very harsh and perverted, it is to consume the true qi in its own Hunyuan Void Vortex, in order to maximize the power!

And the true qi that was "stored" in the body from the True Qi Source Stone and the remains of that Yuan Extreme Martial Artist had not yet been refined and could not be driven.

He was now in a subtle, obviously emptied, but very full state.

Looking back, the risk of being killed caught off guard by the risk of being killed in front of them, and the bully was their unfamiliarity with their own methods, but if they really got entangled, they were afraid that they would choke enough.

He estimated his current strength, maybe he was up to a master of the Hun Yuan Void Middle Realm, and he still had the strength to fight, and in the face of group fighting, there was no possibility of being spared.

Those people were about to arrive, picked up Xiao Huang, disappeared in place strangely, and forcibly performed the evil saint teleportation technique three times in a row.

Almost after he left, a group of masters cut through the ripples in the air, appeared, and then disappeared again.

……

It rained for seven days, and Xin Zhuo fled for seven days.

He didn't know the specific direction he was heading, it seemed to be the north, and it seemed to be the west, in short, he had traveled thousands of miles, and there were more and more cities in front of him.

At this time, he stood above a dense forest, and glanced back again, the group of chasers behind him should have been chased and lost, there was still a gap between those people's escape techniques and his "Evil Saint Teleportation" technique, if it was normal, he could only chase farts and eat, but relying on the strange martial arts tracking technique of the woman in yellow, he barely followed for a few days.

His current state is not very optimistic, the "stored" true qi in his body is slowly beginning to dissipate, and he has also injured some vitality, and he urgently needs a place to retreat.

The idea swept in all directions, and after a while, he opened his eyes, and jumped with Xiao Huang onto an official road crowded with cars, horses and pedestrians, and used his means to get a flatbed truck.

Scattering his momentum, he put the dry bones that Xiao Huang was holding in a flatbed truck, spread some straw on it, disguised as a civilian pulling the corpse, and squeezed into the flow of people.

"I can't see the realm like a hairy boy if I don't move my mind", it is his unique camouflage method, even if those pursuers find this vicinity, it is not easy to find themselves in the vast sea of people.

It's just that the pedestrians on this official road don't seem to be normal, more outrageous, most of them are dragging their families, their faces are sad, drenched in rain, and very few people hold umbrellas.

He was about to try to find someone to ask, when he heard a Yin Void Realm martial artist riding a demon horse next to him say with a gloomy face: "This damn thing, there is no way to live at all, I don't know where the disciples of the Huangquan Sect and the Bauhinia Holy Land mined the forbidden land, and caused a miasma, causing countless deaths and injuries within a radius of one or two thousand miles, and it has almost become a barren land, it is really nonsense."

"Brother Ma is silent, don't you want to die?"

A martial artist next to him lowered his voice, "Those people are said to be saint disciples, what kind of character is the saint, we have never seen it, how can we afford to provoke this kind of loose cultivation?" ”

Brother Ma looked aggrieved, sighed and said, "I can't just nag a few words, how can that kind of terrifying sect holy land be as familiar as an ant like me?"

But then again, my generation of martial arts cultivation, can't be willing to be mediocre, although I am not a person with outstanding talent, but I think that my luck is not bad, and sooner or later one day I will rise to the top! ”

The martial artist next to him smiled bitterly: "How easy is it to talk about?" Now in this glorious world, it really doesn't make the slightest sense, no matter how talented you are, how the martial arts realm is advancing by leaps and bounds, there are always a bunch of unknown masters from the ancient and medieval times standing in the way, alas!

Didn't that Bai Xiaolou who popped up out of nowhere say a word? It's called 'If you don't enter the holy realm, you will become empty.' ’

That's it, in front of it is Weiyang City, where the scattered martial artists gather, and there is a Confucian Mountain not far away. ”

Saying that, the two rode demon horses and walked to the front.

Bauhinia Sanctuary? Huangquan Sect? Baixiao Building? Huang Taigai's Rushan?

Xin Zhuo pondered for a while, I wonder if these four major forces can be used?

Then I remembered the conversation between the two warriors just now, and there was actually a sentence that could arouse his empathy.

In this glorious world, warriors who have faked their deaths have been born one after another, and it is not easy for a warrior to catch up with a few decades or hundreds of years of practice?

What Jiang Yugui said when he left, he suddenly understood.

A hundred years, the five decays of heaven and man......

He smiled to himself, with a hint of determination in his eyes, looked ahead, pushed the flatbed, and quickened his pace with Xiao Huang.

Weiyang City is an ownerless city, that is, it does not belong to any empire, and is a gathering place built by warriors and civilians themselves.

Such a place is mixed, and there is no royal law to talk about.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the wide city engraved with the two handsome characters of "Weiyang", I saw that the crowded homeless people, wealthy merchants, and warriors were "stuck", and they could not enter or exit.

There were ten warriors and soldiers from the Earth Immortal Realm guarding the city gate, but they ignored them and allowed the people who entered the city to trample on and condemn each other.

Xin Zhuo's mind left his body and looked around, Zhang Biyao and those people did not chase after him, but found that there were several breaths of Hun Yuan Void Realm in the city, so he had to immediately restrain his thoughts and stand on the side of the road to watch.

"Damn, who would dare to stop me Huang Batian? Die! ”

In the crowd, a burly and domineering martial artist in the Lingtai realm suddenly became angry, and the dazzling Lingtai Tai Chi power was around his body, a rusty door panel big knife, spun in a circle, and a dense scream sounded, and hundreds of people, whether they were businessmen, poor people, or low-level martial artists, were all hanged, and the stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky.

For a moment, the city gate was like a hell on earth.

"Poof—"

Clusters of hot blood poured onto the straw in Xindro's flatbed, staining the golden bones with a blood-red color.

He frowned slightly, raised a finger, but saw that the master of the spiritual platform slashed in the direction of the gate with a knife, killing a bloody path of broken corpses.

The gate is unobstructed!

It's just that inside the city gate, there are three young men and women in Confucian robes, led by a young girl who seems to be twenty-eight years old and bright-toothed.

And the people who entered the city along the way, including the soldiers who defended the city, saluted one after another.

The man in the Lingtai Realm was also stunned for a moment, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and arched his hand: "It turned out to be Miss Liu, this is ...... It's really too congested at the city gate, our family is in a hurry, and the city doesn't allow warriors to go up and down, I'm anxious, sorry, sorry! ”

The Liu girl said coldly: "You Huang Barbarian is used to being rude and arrogant, if you are like this in the city, the White Deer Academy will definitely take your head!"

"The province of the province." Huang Batian bowed his head and bowed.

Miss Liu glanced at the guards guarding the gate, and the ten soldiers hurriedly cleaned up the bodies, comforted the relatives of the deceased, and maintained order in front of the chaotic city gate.

With these three Confucian disciples to take care of, the people in front of the city gate quickly penetrated the city.

Xin Zhuo also pushed the flatbed cart and took Xiao Huang into the city gate, and when he passed by the Liu girl, he saw that the Liu girl suddenly looked at him with strange eyes, and was stunned, before he asked indifferently: "Join the family?" Friends? ”

Xin Zhuo replied casually: "It's too chaotic outside, there is nowhere to go, beg for a living."

Miss Liu didn't ask any more, but a male Confucian behind her said with a smile: "I don't know martial arts, I have no power to tie the chicken, and I am afraid that I will not survive with a dog holding the corpse."

Xindra has gone far.

(End of chapter)