In the mountains and forests, Yang Jungui was dressed in a dark robe, trekking and running, his figure rolled up the dead leaves on the ground, and before he could land, the figure had already reached more than ten zhang away.

Before you know it, the sky is getting darker.

For most of the day, he had traveled hundreds of miles.

Perverse!

Suddenly, there was a cry like a gold-piercing stone in front of me.

A pale blue bird of prey spread its wings and floated in the air, swooping down, its sharp talons grasping the body of a blood-fire python.

This blood-fire bibi python also had the cultivation of the late second-order stage, but under the slaughter of the pale blue raptor, it had no power to resist at all.

The nearly ten-meter-long python body was caught in the air, and no matter how it struggled, its claws passed through the scales, but it grabbed deeper and deeper.

The sharp beak of the raptor pierced out like lightning, directly through the hard skull, and pecked out the demon pill.

The corpse of the Blood Fire Python fell weakly downwards and smashed into the mountains and forests.

Yang Jungui's eyes lit up slightly, but he didn't expect that the golden-eyed green feather eagle did not return to Heishui Mountain, but stayed in this mountain forest.

Perverse!

The bird of prey cried and flapped its wings and was about to go away, but at this time, it saw a figure not far away.

"Cangyu, it seems that we are still very fateful, in this case, the next journey depends on you." Yang Jungui smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Golden-eyed blue-feathered eagle: "......"

Seeing the figure in front of it, it froze in mid-air.

Did this human really come out alive?

Although the prohibition imposed by this person on it has been completely wiped out during this period of time, it has known this person's ferocity and evil all the way, and it has not made any unnecessary resistance.

Yang Jungui patted the wings of the green feather eagle: "This way, it is indeed hard for you, and you have experienced a lot of dangers with me." ”

"Rest assured, the rest of the journey won't leave you in vain."

A jade bottle appeared in his hand, and there was a ball of blood in the jade bottle, and wisps of golden and purple light shone and intertwined in it.

"This is the essence blood of the third-order demon beast Thunder Falcon, and this demon beast also has a thin golden-winged Dapeng bloodline, which can be regarded as cheap for you."

This essence blood was obtained from the storage equipment of the Venerable Blood, which was perfect for the Golden-eyed Blue Feather Eagle.

As a strong person who has reached the top of the mountain even in the peak realm, the net worth of the two is extremely rich.

In the past few years, what has been consumed is just the spirit stone elixir.

In addition to spirit stones, weapons, and spirit ores, there are many other things, and even some things that Yang Jun can't recognize.

"Refining this Thunder Falcon essence blood should help you break through the peak of the second order, and the concentration of the Golden Winged Dapeng bloodline in your body will also increase a lot."

Perverse!

The green feather eagle roared, pecked through the jade bottle, and swallowed the thunder falcon's essence blood into its abdomen, and a pair of sharp eagle pupils were also much more docile.

Yang Jungui stepped on the back of the eagle and stood in the wind.

When the Golden Eyed Blue Feather Eagle breaks through to the peak of the second order, its extreme speed should improve a lot.

Even a martial artist of the Qi Sea Realm is not as good as him, and even the speed of the Golden-eyed Blue Feather Eagle can be close to that of a martial artist of the Tianshan Realm.

Even if his strength has increased greatly now, if he is in a hurry, whether it is speed or endurance, it is still not comparable.

And having a mount to travel can also allow him to deal with the next danger in the most complete state.

……

Sword Gate.

In the main hall of the sect, Gong Nanfeng sat upright on the chair with a posture of covering his serious injuries.

"The three elders captured a rebellious disciple, not only did they fail to catch it, but an elder in the hall actually died at the hands of a disciple, you tell me, what do the elders of my Sword Sect do to eat?" There was an irrepressible anger in Gong Nanfeng's chest.

Liu Yanghong's face was a little ugly, he thought that the kid had died in the Bone Erosion Gorge, but who would have thought that he would come out alive again and kill Jiang Duyun.

He immediately asked for his life: "Master, this matter is not effective in our work, I will go down the mountain now, and I will definitely bring that kid back to the head of the house to ask for guilt." ”

Song Yinian said: "Master, I will also go with me." ”

At this moment, there is no room for redemption, he still has a good sense of that kid.

Gong Nanfeng's face was a little gloomy, he looked at a tall and thin elder below with narrow eyes and said, "Trouble Elder Han to go with you, no matter what, you will also bring that kid back for me, even if it is a corpse." ”

Han Jiangshen was a little dissatisfied and said: "Master, why do you need me to come out in this matter?" ”

You must know that his strength is also in the forefront among the elders, but he has reached the late stage of the Tianshan Realm.

Just for the sake of a disciple, send him out?

"Yes, master, this matter can be done with me and Elder Song." Liu Yanghong also spoke.

He was a little unhappy in his heart, and he had to send another elder, did he think that it was not safe for me to go?

"Elder Jiang is dead, although that kid has the power of the Yin Wind Sword Qi, he must not be negligent."

"For the sake of nine out of ten, it's decided." Gong Nanfeng directly made the final decision.

"This time, I don't care what means you use, you must return Yang Jun to me, and there can be no more accidents."

"Yes." Seeing the tough attitude of the boss, Han Jiangshen and Liu Yanghong had nothing to say.

Great Elder Xi Yunfeng sighed helplessly, this kid is afraid that it will be really difficult to survive this time.

Thinking of his precious apprentice Meng Yao, he couldn't help but have a slight headache.

Regardless of the cause and effect, killing a fellow disciple and the loss of an elder's life is already a great deal.

Now it can be said that the whole sect knows it.

I have to say that when the real top sect exerts its strength, the pursuit it faces can be said to be overwhelming.

As one of the five top sects, the sect has nearly 100,000 disciples, and most of those disciples have family power behind them.

Each disciple is eager to make meritorious contributions, and more or less will summon the forces behind him, or find the location of Yang Jungui, or besiege and kill.

There are also people from the dark hall of the Sword Gate who specialize in collecting intelligence.

For a while, although Yang Jungui lost the treasure of the life lamp that could locate his location, his traces were still exposed many times.

The mountains are barren and silent.

"Little brute, aren't you very good at running?"

"So many people chased and intercepted, and they all made you run so far."

"Where else can you run this time?"

Zhao Wuyi, the head of the Zhao family, looked at the young man in front of him with a calm face, and the spiritual power between his palms and fingers rolled, and he slapped it out with one palm, as if the mountains were suppressing it.

It is a medium-grade palm "Zhenyue Palm".

"Run? It's up to you to run. ”

Yang Jungui's clothes had turned dark red, his face was calm, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes: "If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to die." ”

There seemed to be a silver light in the blood in the body, which was the power of the immortal sword body.

A strong wind suddenly blew in the sky, and a shadow flickered suddenly, reaching the mountains.

The power of the silver-white fist burst out, and the fierce and unforged fist power poured out, as if it had the power to open the mountains and split the sea.

Rumble!

It was as if a thunderclap sounded out of thin air, and immediately afterward, the landslide could be seen to be bloody.

The bone punctures on Zhao Wuji's arm pierced the flesh, and a three-inch-deep fist mark was dented in his chest.

His body was embedded in the dirt, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth: "How is it possible? ”

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