A loud shout, emitted by strength, kept echoing in the valley.

Balk swung his knife and was about to fall, and when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and looked around with vigilant eyes.

This kid actually has a helper?

"Sneer......"

A low roar similar to that of a spirit beast came from a distance.

But when this sound fell, there was silence all around, and there was no movement.

The roar of the spirit beast, here, is normal.

I waited for a while, but I didn't even see a ghost.

"Boy, where is the man you called?"

"Eighty percent of them abandoned you, and they would have fled a long time ago."

Balk couldn't help but sneer, moved forward, and slowly raised the knife in his hand.

Nangong Yan clutched her chest and looked at one place.

The beast's roar just now, others couldn't hear it, but he could hear it, it was from the fox, and the sound it made could hardly hide the ridicule.

"Damn, I ate so many things from Lao Tzu, and I didn't care about Lao Tzu."

"If you don't help, you won't help, and you're so ridiculous."

The corners of Nangong Yan's mouth were bleeding, and she couldn't help but scold angrily.

Not far away, Huiyu held a seven-foot long sword, flew over, and helped Nangong Yan up.

Although he didn't speak, the tears in his eyes said everything.

In this matter, after all, it was himself and the master who affected each other.

"You two hurry up, I'll try to hold this guy back."

Nangong Yan looked at Huiyu and sighed.

Neither of them was defeated by the other party, and the master and apprentice said that they were seriously injured, and even if they were intact, they were not each other's opponents.

"No, we're going to die together."

Huiyu cried, tears running down her cheeks and sliding down.

At this moment, an idea popped into her heart.

That is, tonight, it is enough to die with Nangong Yan.

Life and death are boundless, without thinking, and unforgettable......

Then, he slowly got up, holding a long sword, and glared at the other party with a resolute face.

On the side, Yan Chen sat cross-legged, looking at the backs of the two, shaking his head and sighing, standing with his one-armed palm in front of his face.

"Heaven and earth are the outline of the coffin, the sun and the moon are the walls, the stars are the pearls, and all things are sent."

"Fang lives and dies, and Fang dies and lives ......"

As a Taoist, life and death are inherently downplayed.

Heaven and earth and all things are reincarnated, flowers bloom and fall sometimes, and the origin and extinction are endless.

In the end, it just comes down to the dirt.

The strength of the other party, coupled with the fact that all three of them were seriously injured, this catastrophe could not be overcome.

"In that case, then I'll send you on your way!"

Balk smiled slightly, pulling the scars on his face, hideous and terrifying.

When the words fell, the true qi of the whole body condensed on the blade of the knife, facing the two of them, and waved down.

Hmmm——!

The sword light was cold, mixed with the breath of death, and it swept in an instant.

Nangong Yan pushed Huiyu away, grasped the Divine Sword, and mobilized all the remaining true qi in the dantian.

Rumble!

"Poof......

Under the blow, Nangong Yan was directly shocked, and the gushing blood kept sprinkling, and she fell heavily to the ground, and her breath was extremely sluggish.

In his hand, he held the sword of the god tightly, struggling, and slammed the ground with the knife, wanting to get up.

The extremely pale face was full of sudden green tendons, and the blood in his mouth kept dripping like threads.

As a mouthful of pus and blood sprayed out, he lay directly on the ground, gradually losing consciousness......

The cry in his ears became more and more blurred, and he only felt that the blood at the corner of his mouth was constantly wiped by a delicate palm.

"Can you still resist my knife?"

Balk's eyes were bloodshot and red, and his true qi continued to skyrocket.

The next moment, slowly raising his hand, the people around him instantly stopped releasing their strength, and one by one, their bodies went weak and fell to the ground.

Balk didn't care about the state of the void under his men at all, as the leader, as long as he didn't fall, the mercenary group would naturally have no worries.

With this formation, he has killed countless strong men.

At this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Nangong Yan, to be exact, staring at the other party's pitch-black knife.

The beast pill of the two-headed giant python was naturally in the hands of the other party, and what made him salivate even more was the war knife in the hand of the kid in front of him.

Being able to withstand his many powerful attacks without shattering is enough to prove his extraordinary qualities.

The black robe danced, and Balk stepped forward, a grim smile on his lips.

The Western war sword was raised high, and the true qi on the blade surged, flashing with a cold light in the night, ready to directly deal with these people.

"Let's die together, and we will ...... in the next life"

Nangong Yan vaguely heard vague words in his ears, which made the corners of his mouth twitch slightly.

This is not the ending I wanted.

Death, he can't remember how many times he has experienced it, and he is fearless.

No one in the temple of the god of punishment is afraid of death.

It's just that in this battle, he died when he died, and he couldn't even protect Huiyu.

"Shame, shame on ......"

His lips moved slightly, and he murmured so subtle that Hui Yu couldn't hear clearly.

The wind is blowing.

The raised Western sword fell suddenly.

Huiyu closed her eyes and hugged Nangong Yan, tears falling on her face.

The wind was howling, the green silk was flying, Huiyu lowered her head, and her white cheeks were close to Nangong Yan.

……

However, time seemed to have stopped, but it did not usher in the cold sword wind.

I couldn't help but slowly open my eyes.

What I saw was that the black-robed man was like a fixed body, holding the knife in his hand motionless, looking at one place with terrified eyes.

Follow the other person's gaze and slowly look sideways......

I saw a huge body like a hill standing next to it at some point, and a pair of beast eyes the size of a basin stared at the black-robed man.

"Roar!!"

A roar, deafening.

With a monstrous force, it emanated from the mouth of the blood basin.

Qiang Qiang ......

Balk took a few steps back, clutching his chest, blood visibly spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"Spirit beast! It's a spirit animal! ”

Around, the warriors of the mercenary group who were originally recuperating suddenly got up one after another and kept retreating.

With just one beast roar, it shook their leader, which was enough to show the strength of this spirit beast.

"It's a Saint Realm-level spirit beast!"

"Run!"

In the face of the Saint Realm-level spirit beasts, these people had no strength to fight at all.

Spirit beasts of the same level, martial artists are not invincible at all.

"Don't panic!"

Balk let out a loud snort.

However, when the words fell, no one paid attention.

"Ahh

A scream arose, and a member of the mercenary group was slashed to death by Balk, and his body was directly split in two.

"Whoever flees, there is no mercy! Queue me up! ”

A roar, coupled with the body that was divided in two, made everyone stop suddenly.

It was difficult to hide the pale color on their faces, they had already lined up once just now, how much true qi was still in their bodies.

But right now, no one dares to flee anymore, everyone knows that this Balk is ruthless, and the end of escaping is death.

Right now, the only way to do it is to help it kill this spirit beast.

"Quick, array!"

One of them immediately drank violently, apparently the small leader of these people.

In an instant, streams of true qi poured into Balk's body.

Feeling the surge of power, Balk slowly opened his arms, tilted his head and closed his eyes, condensing all the power on the blade.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, he screamed violently, his feet were accumulated, turned into an afterimage, and rushed up.

The Western knife in his hand pointed at the huge head in front of him, and slashed down, trying to kill it with one blow.

The Saint Realm level Beast Pill is far from being comparable to the Emperor Realm level spirit beasts, and it is enough to increase his strength a lot.

"Lotus!!"

With a low roar, the Western sword carried the power of ten thousand jun and slashed down with a bang.

"Whew!"

From the huge nostrils, two white mists erupted.

The huge body didn't dodge at all, and the tiger claws stretched out, like a sharp blade, facing the blade, and slapped it directly with one palm.