The rumbling movement in the reckless mountains and forests went straight all the way to the north, startling countless birds.

Yan Shijun fled ahead.

Jango chased after him.

Those who escaped lost half their lives, and they couldn't catch their breath.

chased after him, but he still chased him for a leisurely stroll, and he didn't take a breath in the atmosphere.

In fact, if Yang Ge was really determined to catch up and chop Yan Shijun with a knife, he would actually be able to catch up with that guy.

Although he is not as familiar with this mountain forest as Yan Shijun, what flies in the sky is always faster than what runs on the ground......

As for Yan Shijun's fiery breath, which was as strong as cooking oil in a blazing fire, it was as obvious as beacon fire and wolf smoke in this reckless mountain forest, and there was no possibility of chasing it away.

It's just that he thinks that this guy has escaped so hard, just like there is a way out of front of him, and he wants to see if this guy can take him to meet the mysterious person behind the Five Poisons Sect......

It's all here.,Don't talk to the main owner.,Thank you?

It's best to drag the family with a wave of mouths, and he will also spend the New Year in a neat and neat circuit pavilion.

lest he slaughtered Yan Shijun's return pavilion with his front foot, and a new Five Poisons Sect Leader popped out of his back foot to continue to make trouble with the wind and rain...... What a toss!

Left and right is just a day earlier or a day late, and Yang Ge can afford to wait.

The two chased and fled, crossed the mountains and mountains, crossed the river and crossed the river, and approached the villages and towns several times, and Yan Shijun, who was not strong enough, wanted to change the route and enter it, and used the people in the villages and towns to make Yang Ge throw a mouse bogey, but Yang Ge suddenly accelerated and rushed up to beat the head of the rat, and screamed......

After being beaten a few times, Yan Shijun also guessed Yang Ge's thoughts, and continued to secretly take Yang Ge straight to the northeast.

The two of them chased and fled for most of the day.

Yang Ge no longer knew where he was at the moment, but there were fewer and fewer mountains in his sight, more and more farmland, and the temperature was getting colder......

"Hey, Lao Yan, how far is your rescue?"

Yang Ge glanced at the sunset in the west, took out a cold steamed bun from the dry food bag on his waist and shouted loudly while nibbling: "Do you want to sit down and eat something, take a breath, and then continue on your journey?" Don't worry, I promise not to take advantage of people's danger, and I will definitely wait until you find your reinforcements before killing you! ”

Yan Shijun in front of him is not as leisurely as him, and the grandmasters are indeed really strong, but they can't withstand running more than a thousand miles in one go.

And he is running for his life, he doesn't dare to have the slightest idea of retaining his strength, along the way, his true qi is sprayed out like not wanting money, and he can insist on spraying until now, he is already strong in his true qi!

Not to mention, he was beaten several times on the way......

By this time, he was almost exhausted into a dead dog, and from forty or fifty paces away, Yang Ge could hear the hoarse and violent wheezing of the guy like a broken bellows.

But even though they were about to reach the end of the mountain, Yan Shijun heard Yang Ge's shout, but he was still desperately squeezing the little true qi left, and flew forward with both hands and feet.

"Hey, it's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Yang Ge gloated and mocked, Zhu Bajie swallowed the steamed bun in his hand into his stomach in two bites like eating ginseng fruit, and then suddenly accelerated, and his figure appeared behind Yan Shijun like a ghost.

saw a flash of the sword, and a complete left arm with a pool of blood rose to the sky.

Yan Shijun screamed out on the spot, and his staggering figure rushed out like a cannon in the world.

"Since you won't stop, let's work harder!"

Yang Ge followed behind him unhurriedly with a knife, always controlling the distance to the point where he could clearly see Yan Shijun's back: "I'll cheer you on!" ”

"Fuck you......"

Yan Shijun, who was furious, finally couldn't help but scold.

However, as soon as the word "Niang" came out, Yang Ge's figure appeared behind him again.

"Poof."

Another sword flash flashed, and Yan Shijun's right arm also held the sword and soared into the sky.

"Ahhh......h

Yan Shijun let out a heart-rending wail, burst out of the remaining true qi and rolled up a sword light to the sky, and wailed desperately: "Ancestor save your grandson!" ”

The heart-rending wail, with the blessing of true qi, echoed like rolling thunder in the mountains and forests and spread for miles away......

Yang Ge in the rear, who had already chased him into the air, turned back again, caught the falling right arm, and unloaded the cold sword from the broken arm.

He took the sword in his hand and waved it lightly at a stubborn stone, only to feel that the feeling was smooth like a quick knife cutting konjac,

And the stubborn stone the size of the water tank is silently divided into two!

"Good sword!"

Yang Ge praised happily: "Yang Erha will definitely like this sword." ”

He held the sword in one hand and the sword in the other to look left and right, and finally looked at the scabbard on Yan Shijun's waist, but suddenly laughed out loud...... But it was Yan Shijun who was flying like a jet fighter at this moment, with two large streams of blood spurting like spring water on the left and right sides at the same time.

This situation caused a dead old terrier to suddenly attack him.

"Hey, it's a good conversation, why do you want to spray pesticides?"

He bent his knees and stood up, rolled up a dazzling knife qi to catch up with Yan Shijun, touched his two strong thighs with a knife, and then grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him in his hand, and kindly returned the knife to the sheath, freeing his hand to block the big points around his body for him to stop the bleeding.

Then he plunged the sword into the scabbard at his waist, pulled it off and pinned it into his belt, and patted the sword contentedly.

"What did you just shout?"

He shook the human stick in his hand with dull eyes and a dull face: "Is it your home?" ”

Yan Shijun raised his eyes to look at him, and his eyes suddenly shot out of resentful hatred: "Hehe, hahaha......"

He laughed maniacally, more hysterically than just now.

Yang Ge looked at him, rubbed the stubble on his chin and said, "Have you ever read a history book?" ”

Yan Shijun just laughed maniacally, ignoring his question at all.

Yang Ge continued: "Do you know how the concubine of Han Gaozu Liu Bang, Mrs. Qi, died? ”

Yan Shijun was still laughing maniacally, not knowing if he didn't understand or didn't care.

Before Yang Ge could say a few more words, he suddenly raised his eyelids and looked straight ahead, and saw a verdant sword light like a long rainbow piercing the sun, sweeping from the distant mountains to Yang Ge more than twenty feet away in an instant, and suddenly froze, slowly dissipating.

Seeing this, Yang Ge's pupils shrank slightly!

It is said that as soon as the expert makes a move, he knows if there is one, and the sword light has changed from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet, lifting weights lightly, free and easy, without half a reluctance...... It's like a car stops at 300 yards per hour, and the body doesn't slide forward due to inertia, and the attitude doesn't deform in any way due to sudden braking.

Truth be told, he couldn't.

At least I can't do it so easily!

Before the sword light dissipated, Yan Shijun, who was laughing wildly, had already opened his mouth and cried: "Please ask the ancestor to avenge his grandson, break this fang into thousands of pieces, break the bones and raise the ......."

"Click!"

A crisp bone roar, and the howl stopped abruptly.

With a smile on his face, Yang Ge slowly withdrew his palm from the top of Yan Shijun's head...... No, it should be on the chest, or no, it should be on the top of the head.

It was difficult to tell whether it was on the chest or on the top of the head, because Yan Shijun's head had sunk into his chest......

Twenty zhang away, the old man in white clothes said lightly in a thick Jiujiang accent: "The little baby is so big. ”

Yang Ge looked at the person who came, and quickly determined...... This is a very old man.

He was sure of this, and it wasn't just because of the long silver hair that came to him, after all, it wasn't just the old man who had gray hair, but also albinism and killing Matt.

Mainly because of the eyes that came as deep as an ancient well and could not see any emotion.

All mammals have emotions in their eyes, even cats and dogs, there are simple emotions in their eyes, such as confused, happy, afraid, and angry......

And the eyes of the old man in front of him were like a pair of dark glass beads, even if he slapped Yan Shijun's head into his chest in front of the old man, there was not the slightest wave in his eyes, as if he was not slapping to death an outstanding descendant who called his ancestor, but just a nameless weed on the side of the road.

It's scary!

Whether the old man has already understood the seven emotions and six desires, or has reached a state of mind that can perfectly control his emotions......

It's all scary!

What's even more bizarre is that the appearance of the person who came is the opposite of his white beard and Gu Jingwubo's eyes, full of muscles, firm skin, and firm facial features......

Yang Ge silently pressed his palm on the handle of the Cold Moon Treasure Knife: "I want to be good-tempered, but you have to kick your nose in the face!" ”

The person who came replied lightly: "If you want to reach the peak, you must endure the pain, a little wind and rain will lead to the anger of thunder, wanton and reckless, so freewheeling, do not know moderation, how can you become the peak of ten thousand people, leave the world independent, and live forever?" ”

Yang Ge narrowed his eyes, slowly raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Are you teaching me a lesson?" ”

The visitor also chuckled and said, "Do you think the old man is not worthy?" ”

Yang Ge nodded: "To tell you the truth, you are really unworthy!" ”

The visitor pondered for a moment, and slowly rolled up his sleeves regretfully: "Maybe you don't know the scriptures, and the old man also knows a little bit of fists and feet, which may help you wake up and change your ways." ”

The smile on the corner of Yang Ge's mouth slowly spread, turning into a wild laugh: "Old man, you are not lightly ill, quickly stretch your head over, let the young master chop three hundred knives, and help you become an immortal!" ”

He let go of the suppression of his own qi, and the Tai Chi Yuan Shen in the dantian opened his eyes and opened his eyes angrily, and the Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish behind him began to rotate wildly like clockwork, and the terrifying Qi made the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around him turbulent, and a virtual image of a hundred zhang Yin Yang Fish loomed behind him.

"Tai Chi true meaning?"

The visitor stared at the virtual image behind Yang Ge with wide eyes, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes suddenly bloomed with blazing joy: "Okay, good, my way is not lonely, my way is not lonely!" ”

He laughed loudly, waved his sleeves and rolled up thousands of sword qi, like a green lotus blooming in the sky, surging towards Yang Ge.

Seeing this, Yang Ge's eyes also burst with joy in his eyes: "Okay, good, this is decent, this is decent!" ”

He raised the Cold Moon Treasure Knife and made a move forward, and in an instant, there seemed to be countless neighing of war horses in the void, and he saw that the wind and clouds were turbulent, and countless black gases turned into virtual images of thousands of troops and horses, and banners covering the sky, facing the blue lotus in the sky.

From a distance, the collision of the tips of the two mighty visions in the sky against the wheat mangs is not only like the convergence of two rain clouds, but also like the convergence of two clear and turbid sea waters.

"Boom!"

A muffled roar that resounded through the sky exploded, and a ripple like a training explosion exploded in mid-air, and a strong shock wave set off a fierce wind, and everywhere it passed, the mountains were all over the field!

The two figures kept staggering back and forth in the ripples, colliding with each other at a high frequency, fighting fiercely from mid-air and rushing towards the sky.

Yang Ge only felt that this Lao Deng's sword qi was light and precise, like the wind and clouds, unpredictable, and like an antelope hanging on its horns, without a trace.

The old man only felt that the sword spirit of this later life was fierce and unrestrained, like a stormy wave, majestic and vast, and like a large amount of ink splashed, bold and free.

The two of them fight faster and faster, and the more they fight, the more fierce they become!

Hit the clouds from mid-air, tearing through the sea of clouds for miles.

He fell from the sea of clouds to the ground and bulldozed several miles of hills.

Even though Yang Ge Taiji's true qi is strong and profound, and his recovery power is extremely amazing, at this moment, there are signs that he can't support such an intense battle, and he is gradually falling into disadvantage......

"Through the ages!"

So, after a short-frequency and fast grappling with the wrong body, Yang Ge forcibly raised his breath and turned around and slashed out eighty zhang of crimson knife qi, trying to suppress people with momentum and break back the decline.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man in the chamber did not dodge or dodge with one hand and swiped out a verdant hundred-zhang sword qi, blocking Yang Ge's eighty-zhang sword qi head-on.

Under the control of the two world's peak masters, the two terrifying qi spanned dozens of zhang without the slightest leakage, as if two laser weapons collided together, holding each other!

Yang Ge felt the pressure fed back by the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, and knew that this knife might be better than that old man, but he still did not hesitate to hold the Cold Moon Treasure Knife with both hands, and rushed forward with the sword qi......

"Open!"

He roared with a hideous expression, red face and red ears, and the evil qi around his body skyrocketed, and the hideous black dragon that slaughtered the city and destroyed the country reappeared, pouring into the sword qi, and the red sword qi immediately ignited a black flame, and the power was raised again.

This knife is not Yang Ge's strongest move.

But it is definitely already Yang Ge's strongest form.

The white-haired old man in the room sensed the crumbling meaning of the sword qi, chanted a string of scriptures that Yang Ge couldn't understand, pressed his left hand to his right arm, and the verdant sword qi flashed with blazing thunder and lightning on the spot, and he also didn't give an inch to resist the pressure of the red black sword qi and face Yang Ge.

The two approached face to face, and the energy in their hands was frantically compressed and condensed, and finally turned into two dazzling flames that seemed to be substantial, and they couldn't hold each other in mid-air.

At this moment, every second seems extraordinarily long.

Yang Ge, who had not felt like a thief going to the empty building for a long time, gritted his back molars, desperately squeezed every bit of his Tai Chi True Qi, and injected it into the sword qi in his hand, trying to break through the thunder sword qi in front of him.

But no matter how hard he tried, that thunder sword qi was like an indestructible majestic mountain blocking in front of him, and he couldn't move an inch!

What made him even more chilling was ...... He didn't even know that the white-haired old man on the other side was haunting with all his might!

Because every time he exerts his strength again, the white-haired old man on the opposite side will also exert his strength again, and each time he exerts no more or less, only stabilizing him!

He is not a rookie in martial arts who has just entered the rivers and lakes, one side goes all out, and the other party is at ease, what this means, of course he will not be unclear.

'We can't go on like this......

A thought flashed through his mind, and when he clenched his back molars, he shouted, "Break! ”

"Bang!"

The Red Flame Sword Qi burst in response, pulling the thunder sword qi that could not hold each other to the end, turning into rolling waves of light that illuminated dozens of miles of mountains and forests!

It's just that because it was the Chiyan knife qi that exploded first, Yang Ge also suffered a dark loss because of this, and he ate a wave of residual energy, and immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and flew out with the residual energy.

Fortunately, the turbulent aftermath also blocked the white-haired old man's gaze and figure.

When the halo dissipated and the dust settled, the white-haired old man stood in mid-air and looked around, but where could he still find Yang Ge's figure?

He raised his right arm to look at the torn sleeve of his shirt, and chuckled with interest: "The future can be expected, the future can be expected......

He raised his eyelids, glanced at the afterglow on the horizon, turned around and turned into a verdant sword aura, and swept towards the distant mountains.

For a long time, in the ground mountain forest where the white-haired old man stood, Yang Ge broke through the ground, spit out a few mouthfuls of bloody spit, panting, and got up from the dirt pit with both hands and feet: "My enthusiastic horse, my enthusiastic horse, Shen Lao Er mistook me, Shen Lao Er misunderstood me, Shen Lao Er misunderstood me, this is still a grandmaster, Lao Tzu cut off Shen Lao Er's head and kicked it as a ball!" ”

(End of chapter)