With a sharp sound of breaking wind, clothes hunted and hunted, and a group of people fell from the sky.

The leader's gaze swept across the messy battlefield like sharp arrows, and when his gaze fell on the eight cold corpses, his anger instantly burned throughout his entire body.

"Han Biao is actually dead!" He gritted his teeth and roared, this man's face was like a zombie, his fiery red robe looked particularly dazzling in the sun, and he carried a long sword on his back, which was still stained with a little blood.

"This shit! Who did this to you?! ”

"Oh, Xuanwu, why are you making such a big fire, dissipate your anger," a coquettish smile came, it was actually moving, and it was a woman in a black dress who spoke, standing with her hands in her hands.

The woman's figure is extremely bewitching, and the skirt flutters in the wind, but it is still difficult to hide the devilish curves that make people's hearts pound.

The man with a zombie-like face snorted coldly and said coldly: "Suzaku, don't use flattery on me."

"Hmph, I don't understand the amorous feelings! It seems that nearly half of your men are dead," the woman named Suzaku said with a smile, "Do you want me to track you down?" ”

Xuanwu immediately refused: "No, I'll handle the affairs of my Xuanwu Hall by myself!" ”

Suzaku said quietly: "That's up to you, since you don't need me, then I'll go, I'll have a zombie face all day long, I'm sad to death, the old lady will see if she can find a handsome offspring!" With that, he disappeared in place.

Watching Suzaku leave, Xuanwu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The joy that he had just killed a group of Liuyun Mountain monks had all come to naught, and at this time, it had just begun, and the Xuanwu Hall had lost nearly half of it, and even the deputy hall master had died.

"Ghost Seven, find clues for me, I will break them into thousands of pieces."

A cold gaze shot out of Xuanwu's eyes, and in an instant, the air around him seemed to be condensed.

As the words fell, a thin young man with a gloomy face and gloomy eyes took out a compass-shaped thing, and kept extracting breath at the scene, and there were light spots flashing on the compass, constantly trembling.

Ghost Qidao: "Hall Master, the killer is in the northeast, but the breath of the dragon hunting plate is uncertain, and the killer should be on the move." ”

"Let's go!"

……

In a corner of a deep valley, with its towering trees and dense leaves, it is a place where the trees are so dense that they are suitable for hiding.

Yan Nan and Zhang Mo's eyes lit up, and they quickly fell from the sky, and as soon as everyone landed, the four people of the Tiger Hall collapsed to the ground.

The four people in the Tiger Bentang were all wounded.

Yan Nan's left shoulder was cut with a long opening, and blood kept oozing out.

Feng Zhao's back was a blur of flesh and blood, and he grinned in pain.

Ma Liang's right leg was red, and Zhang Guohao's head was covered with blood, which was glued to his hair.

Zhang Mo dragged his tired body and treated several people one by one.

At this time, Zhang Mo was like a famous doctor who came out of the ancient scrolls.

His palms revealed a touch of green, which was the breath of life, with an elegant and fresh smell of grass and trees. When his palm was gently pressed on the wound, it was like a fairy point, and the vitality lingered around the wound like a spirit, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, bringing a subtle numbness.

Yan Nan felt a gentle force surging in the wound of his arm, and the intense pain was replaced by a warm current, as if he had been nourished by spring mud.

The wound on Feng Zhao's back began to subside under the green light, and the chaotic flesh lines quietly squirmed as if they were alive, gradually regaining their original appearance.

Ma Liang's leg injury was covered by the green gas, the swelling subsided, and the originally stiff joints regained their flexibility.

Zhang Guohao's forehead wound also stopped the bleeding in that cool light, and began to reveal the original healthy color of his skin.

Yan Nan sighed: "It was rumored that Liuyun Medical Skill was mediocre before, but when I saw it today, I knew that there was a great doctor like Senior Brother Zhang on Liuyun Mountain. ”

Zhang Mo said humbly: "These are all injuries outside the skin, but fortunately, they did not hurt the internal organs and meridians of your senior brothers, so they can be treated quickly." If the internal injuries are severe, I can't do anything about it. ”

Feng Zhao touched the wound on his back with his backhand, and said gratefully: "Senior Brother Zhang's wonderful hand rejuvenation grace, I Feng Zhao will never forget it." ”

"Senior Brother Zhang, as well as those little junior brothers, we will remember this life-saving grace." Zhang Guohao said.

Ma Liang jumped up and kicked his leg a few times and said with a smile: "I will write down Senior Brother Zhang's affection, now they are all my own family, don't thank you for coming and going, seize the time to rest, it is the best policy." ”

When everyone heard this, they quickly found a place to meditate and rest.

After treating everyone, Zhang Mo was already tired and wanted to die.

He performed the scriptures violently one after another, and healed the wounds of several people, not only was his vitality extremely exhausted, but his spirit was also exhausted. Sitting next to an ancient tree, with your palms resting lightly on your laps, your eyes closed inward, and your breathing slowly returning to a long one.

With each breath, the alien true qi in his body was like a dragon snake lurking in the abyss, silently and powerfully swimming through his meridians.

The innate anger of 'Xenomorph True Qi' is indeed extraordinary, it carries an innate power, which is both wild and mysterious. In Zhang Mo's body, it seems to have some kind of resonance with every meridian and every acupoint of his body, and in the subtle vibration, it brings not only the recovery of the physical body, but also the recovery and purification of vitality.

With the circulation of 'alien true qi', Zhang Mo could feel that his exhaustion began to gradually dissipate like morning mist meeting the rising sun.

The small damage accumulated in those battles, nourished by the 'Xenomorph True Qi', is like a dry riverbed meeting nectar, gradually repaired and rejuvenated.

This true qi, like a mother's hand, seems to have its own spirituality, and it knows where to stay and where to need more in-depth healing. It not only repaired Zhang Mo's physical body, but also improved his inner potential to a certain extent, making his vitality purer and more abundant.

Sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, bringing a rare touch of warmth and tranquility.

After meditating for half an hour, Zhang Mo felt that not only did he regain his old self, but his vitality and spirit were more vigorous, and he faintly had a tendency to move towards the realm of 'Jiedan'.

This advanced vigilance method taught by Master Ji Chen is an early warning method when evading tracking or lurking in the wild.

Under the inner view, the scripture of the word "police" is suspended in the qi sea cave, crystal full, showing light red, constantly vibrating slightly, and the body of "police" seems to be connected with countless invisible filaments, which stretch to the surrounding air, mountains and rocks, and streams.

This 'police' character is Ji Chen's extremely proud masterpiece, its inherent mana can resonate with all things in heaven and earth, sensing the slight changes in the surroundings, whether it is a subtle wind and grass, or a hidden hostility, it can be conveyed to the cultivator's mind in the first time.

Ji Chen wrote in "The Jade Ce of the Scriptures", "The spirit of all things, the scriptures are clear." The way of vigilance can be transmitted non-verbally, but it needs to be touched by the heart and felt by the sea of qi. ”

Zhang Mo continued to sigh during the meditation, "The scriptures are endless, the mystery is endless, and the master has studied the 'Heavenly Dao scriptures' very deeply, and he actually thought of this ingenious method."

Now, Zhang Mo, who is sitting next to the ancient tree, is quiet, looking at himself, feeling the faint fluctuations of the "police" scripture in his body, and resonating with all things in heaven and earth, he has become the most sensitive existence in this mountain forest.

This kind of realm connected with heaven and earth, integrated into one, incomparably mysterious and mysterious, Zhang Mo was completely intoxicated with this feeling.

Suddenly, the word 'police' vibrated violently, and the filaments that caused the vibration came from the southeast, Zhang Mo was shocked, his back was a little cold, he suddenly looked to the southeast, but he couldn't see anything, he stood up and hurriedly shouted: "Southeast, someone is chasing after you!" ”

"Someone is chasing?"

Ma Lianghuo stood up, and suddenly his ears were enlarged four or five times, and he also looked southeast, and listened intently.

"It's not good, there are 12 people, one of them has a voice when he is in the sky, his combat power is very high, and the absolute yellow order is eight or nine heavy, and the highest combat power of the nine of us is also 7 heavy, go quickly."

"Let's go!"

The nine quickly took off and fled.

But the enemy seemed to have positioned them, no matter whether the nine people were running high, low, left or right, they had just stopped for a while, Zhang Mo sensed that the enemy was chasing after him, this feeling of being targeted behind was too unpleasant, and he felt that this time it was a big trouble.

"No, we can't run, we have to find a way." Yannan Road.

"You have to make a plan, otherwise, if you escape like this, you will definitely die!" Zhang Mo gasped and said nervously,

"Just nine people, what kind of strategy do you use, just start fighting, kill one is enough, kill two and earn!" Feng Zhao is anxious, and he has long been impatient with this kind of escape.

The faces of the five people who cleaned the three halls turned pale, and they all frowned, this time it was different, the number of enemies was large, the strength was strong, and there was the existence of the peak of the Yellow Order, if it was really going to be wiped out, Yan Nan and Zhang Guohao were also worried.

"The snake can't be headless, the four senior brothers, we must first temporarily elect an archdeacon and draw up a plan, otherwise we will fight indiscriminately, the four senior brothers still have combat power, we will clean up the three halls, all of them are in the early stage of the Yellow Order, and they will not have much effect", Ni Shou said.

Yan Nan thought for a while and said: "You fought well before, the lives of the four of us were saved by you, this deacon, not by force, by strategy, as long as you can win, whoever will be in charge, or Zhang Mo will be in charge."

Zhang Mo took a deep breath, his nervous and excited mood calmed down a little, and stared at everyone deadly: "We have to give full play to our own advantages, my medical skills, you have all seen it, right?" ”

Feng Zhao spoke first: "How you want to fight, just say it."

"If you can trust me, then exchange injuries for injuries, lightning strikes, get close to the fastest speed, detonate with explosive charms, you must have the determination to die with the enemy, capture the thief and capture the king first, the first two fastest people, fight to seriously injure close, and explode! As long as you dodge the key points and don't blow them up all at once, I can be sure that I will be able to save the life."

The breathing of the eight people suddenly became heavy, damn, this strategy is simply to send them to death, Yan Nan said: "In the case of serious injuries, how many can you save?" ”

This is really a problem, "Save 3 in a row, my vitality will basically be exhausted, but don't worry, we have seized 13 Yuan Qi Pills, enough to recover, and 3 more people can be saved, but as long as the thief is killed or seriously injured, and then desperately scare others, I don't think anyone will not be afraid of death." ”

"Okay, four senior brothers, who is the fastest? Who is the most durable? Who is best at stealth? Zhang Mo asked three questions in a row.

Yan Nan felt that this battle was a bit unreliable, and said quietly: "I have a wooden technique, I am good at camouflage, and I am hidden."

Feng Zhao said: "I am the most durable, I have learned the art of iron cloth shirts, and Ma Liang can also do it."

Zhang Guohao felt that no matter what tactics, the disparity in strength was too great, and the enemy must have a foolproof plan for this surprise attack, and what he did now was useless, and sighed: "I am the fastest." ”

"Okay, our first goal is to kill the thief leader, the task is handed over to Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Yan, and Ni Shou to the three of you, Senior Brother Zhang, you break through the thief leader's defense as soon as possible, whether it is an explosion or your own skills, you can use any method, seriously injure the thief leader"

"Senior Brother Yan, no matter what the situation is in front of you, you have to disguise and hide, your only task, as long as you see the opportunity, surprise attack and kill the thief leader, Ni Shou, you are the third insurance, ensure the kill!"

All three nodded.

"Senior Brother Feng and Senior Brother Ma, you two attract enemy firepower and try to create chaos"

The two nodded.

"The members of the three groups are still the same, focusing on one person at a time, and I am responsible for treatment."

"This is a general division of labor, but when the battle is changing, just remember the first goal, this time the disparity in strength, you have to hold the heart of death, there is a glimmer of hope!"

Yan Nan took a breath and scolded: "If the thief leader is strong and unprepared, then it is the best, although there are millions of people, it is like a person's ear."