Wang Chuan's hand holding the sword was too fast, and the man didn't react at all, so he saw him collect the sword at his waist.

Immediately afterward, he swung the blade of his sword and stabbed it into his heart.

With this hand alone, he knew that Wang Chuan's swordsmanship was superb.

Not daring to underestimate this sword, he let out an angry roar from his throat.

Then, with a wave of his hands, he grabbed the sword that Wang Chuan stabbed.

A pair of hands, directly on top of Rachel.

However, he wore gloves on his hands, and the golden gloves were of such high material that Rachel couldn't cut them at all.

Rachel fell into the palm of the other party's hand, and Wang Chuan's heart moved, and the countless thunder rays that formed Rachel immediately dispersed.

Suddenly, all the thunder and lightning pulsed towards the man's palm.

The gloves can prevent the sharp Rachel, but they can't block the lightning.

When Lei Che dissipated, his body was occupied by lightning and kept destroying.

Fortunately, the quality of the aura in his body is strong, and he can also suppress the thunder and lightning in his body, so he will not be defeated directly.

"Boy, good means!" the man turned a little pale, gritted his teeth, and opened his mouth, revealing a trace of blood in his mouth.

Obviously, the situation in his body is not so optimistic.

"It's not over yet!" Wang Chuan snorted lightly, freed out one hand, gathered spiritual energy in the palm of his hand, and punched out.

Killing moves, fists like iron!

Although there was no Rachel on the sword, in the face of Wang Chuan's strength, he didn't dare to let go to block Wang Chuan's fist.

If you let it go, the blade will take advantage of it.

But if you don't care, you will be caught by Wang Chuan and beaten up.

In contrast, he freed up one hand and wanted to fight with Wang Chuan.

Without one hand to support him, and the other hand was powerless, he retreated one after another, and the tip of his sword was only an inch away from him.

Gritting his teeth and roaring, he urged the aura in the dantian with all his might, and the scales on his body seemed to be more condensed.

"Whew!"

The sound of the blade stabbing into the body, mixed with the sound of the tremor, echoed through the jungle.

Wang Chuan flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood in midair, and then slammed into the trunk of a tree, spitting out another mouthful of blood.

Even though his body is strong, the opponent's martial arts are even stronger, and he can't fight.

Wang Chuan coughed up the remaining blood in his chest, feeling as if his body was about to be torn apart, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Raising his eyes, his gaze fell on the monk of the Yuan Realm.

On the opponent's left shoulder, there was a subordinate long sword, which directly penetrated his shoulder, revealing a sword tip from behind.

Although at the last moment, he forcibly lifted a part of the aura, wanting to make the golden scales harder.

Still, he was a step slower.

Without the effect of pulse light, even a cultivator of the Yuan Realm would not be able to lift the aura in an instant, and still beat it out in the form of martial arts.

Therefore, Wang Chuan's subordinate long sword was able to pierce into the opponent's body wrapped under the scales.

Although he stabbed the sword into it, at the last moment, he was forcibly moved away by the other party.

The tip of the sword, which was supposed to be pierced into the heart, deviated from its position and became a stab into the shoulder.

"Ahh

As he spoke, there was wind under his feet, and he came to Wang Chuan in an instant.

With a murderous intent in his eyes, his hand was raised, and he formed a mountain-opening axe with aura, and fell fiercely towards Wang Chuan.

At this moment, Wang Chuan's injuries were extremely serious, and he had not recovered yet, and he couldn't lift his strength at all for a while.

Looking at the palm that was about to fall on him, Wang Chuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he muttered softly: "Five breath time, it's time to appear." ”

As the words fell, I felt the ground shake slightly, and then the roots of the tree broke through the ground directly from behind the man.

The roots of the tree rolled slightly, and they rolled towards the man.

Feeling the sudden attack behind him, the man raised his hand, glanced at Wang Chuan, turned around without hesitation, and faced the root of the tree.

In his opinion, Wang Chuan is just the end of a strong crossbow, even if the other party wants to run, he can't run far.

With both hands striking hard at the root of the tree, he pulled out the blade of his shoulder, and suddenly, a cloud of blood rushed out from the wound.

He glanced casually at the sword in his hand, and his eyes widened suddenly.

The sword in his hand was the Spirit Wind Sword that Wang Chuan had used before, and there was a huge gap in the blade, almost cutting off the entire sword.

I wanted to throw it away, but instead I looked at it.

"This is the Spirit Wind Sword of Elder Chang Hao, why is it in his hand?" the man looked at it and exclaimed softly.

turned around, wanting to question Wang Chuan properly.

was about to speak, but found that Wang Chuan, who was lying on the ground, had disappeared.

The man hurriedly looked around, but there was only a thin layer of fog around him, and there was no trace of anyone at all.

"Let him go!" the man stomped his foot, a look of pity on his face.

He instinctively removed a scourge for the sect, but let it escape.

From the Qiankun bag, take out a Golden Sore Pill and take it to the entrance, so that the wound on the shoulder will heal slowly.

Throwing the bloody Spirit Wind Sword into the Qiankun bag, he set off and searched around.

I just looked around, but I didn't find the slightest trace around.

"This kid, is he a rat, where did he run to the ground!" The man scolded, and after a while, he muttered again: "Forget it, since he is in the Valley of Flowers, he can't run away, it just so happens that Elder Chang's eldest son is also here, I have to tell him, it's just Jinyang Xuanguo......"

The man was talking to himself, and he didn't care about the two Bibixia Sect disciples who were knocked unconscious, and walked away by himself.

At the top of the tree, Wang Chuan jumped to the ground, his face pale.

From the Qiankun bag, take out a few Golden Sore Pills and throw them all into your mouth.

The injuries in his body were still there, but they didn't give him much time to recover.

Behind him, there are still many people who want the Jinyang Xuanguo in his Qiankun bag, and if he doesn't leave, he can't rest assured.

Identifying the next direction, he followed the previous route and walked straight away.

The medicinal power in his body gradually dissolved, and the injuries in his body gradually healed.

It's just that he didn't sit down and patiently refine the medicinal power, and he still wasted a lot.

The medicinal power in the body, the effect of recovering the injury is not very good, it can only be said that it is better than nothing.

Throwing a few more golden sore pills into his mouth, Wang Chuan was far away from Jinyang Xuanshu, but he was already far away.

The people he met in the middle were all discovered by him in advance and avoided them far away, but he didn't encounter any fierce battles along the way.

Not far away, he could already see the edge of the jungle.

"Finally, it's time to get out of this jungle. Wang Chuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart finally shook off those people.

"Brother Wang looked in a hurry, so anxious to leave?"

At this time, from a tall tree in the distance, a person jumped.

The cloak behind his back was puffed up high, and the man was like a fallen leaf, slowly falling from the tree, standing with his back to Wang Chuan.

"Xing Ling?" Wang Chuan frowned and spoke.

"I didn't expect Your Excellency to remember me. Xing Ling turned around and looked at Wang Chuan with a smile.

"This is nature, Your Excellency has chased me all the way here, how can I not know?"

Wang Chuan also smiled and replied to the other party.

Xing Ling raised his eyebrows, stopped talking nonsense, and said bluntly: "Since you know, then I won't go around the bend more." ”

"Jinyang Xuanguo, take it. ”

"Your Excellency also heard it, Shao Banxian's words are completely to harm me, why should Your Excellency listen to rumors?"

He is not healed from his injury now, and his condition is not in his prime, so he is naturally reluctant to fight the other party.

The most important thing is that he can't figure out the strength of the other party.

Coupled with the injuries on his body, it is really difficult to overcome the other party.

"Whether it's a rumor or not, the Golden Yang Xuanguo on your body makes me salivate. Xing Ling glanced at the Qiankun bag on Wang Chuan's waist, and his eyes flashed with greed.

"Moreover, you have a lack of breath on your body, it seems that you only fought with someone not long ago, right?"

Staring at Wang Chuan, Xing Ling had a knowing look on his face.

Knowing that the other party had seen through it, Wang Chuan did not hide it, and admitted: "Yes, if it weren't for Shao Banxian, how could I have suffered such a catastrophe?"

"If you are wronged and have a debtor, it is better for Your Excellency to hand over all the Jinyang Xuanguo in the Qiankun bag to me, and I will turn around and leave, and I will not embarrass Your Excellency." ”

"Oh, is that true?" Wang Chuan's eyes lit up, but then dimmed.

His face was full of writing, and he didn't want to hand over the Jinyang Xuanguo.

Seeing the other party like this, Xing Ling showed a smile on his face, and hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "You think, I don't embarrass you, you can also save your life, and you can find that Shao Banxian to take revenge, why not?"

seemed to be a little moved by the other party's words, and Wang Chuan showed hesitation on his face.

After some hesitation, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll give it to you! But after the deed is done, you have to keep your promise!"

"Of course, I'm the most trustworthy person. Xing Ling said with a smile.

It's just that the killing intent that flashed slightly in his eyes didn't seem to say so.

Wang Chuan pretended not to see the murderous intent in the other party's eyes, took off the Qiankun bag on his waist, and slowly walked towards the other party.

A smug look flashed on Xing Ling's face, without any doubts, and he walked towards Wang Chuan proudly.

"What Wang Chuan, that's just it. Xing Ling thought so in his heart, without the slightest doubt, and went straight to Wang Chuan.

Walking in front of him, Xing Ling stretched out his hand and planned to take the Qiankun bag directly.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not have the slightest suspicion, so he walked towards himself, and he wanted to take the Qiankun bag directly.

The other party was so defenseless, but Wang Chuan was stunned for a moment.

But he was only stunned for a moment, and then he started.

In the palm of his hand, the aura exploded, the killing move broke the heart, and it hit the opponent's heart fiercely.

The other party didn't expect that Wang Chuan would be so sinister and use such means to attack himself.

Hurriedly raised the means of counterattack, and manipulated the cloak, covering his whole body.

The fist slammed straight into the cloak, and the power was unloaded by nearly sixty percent.

However, the remaining forty percent of the strength is still not something that can be easily taken over by a weak body like the other party.

Xing Ling flew upside down, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

Although the cloak did not block all the strength, it also blocked most of it, at least this punch, which did not kill it directly.

"It's a pity. Wang Chuan sighed and secretly regretted himself.