The elder of the Bixia Sect looked at Wang Chuan with a puzzled look on his face.

He thinks he is perfect and thinks everything through, which can be described as the extreme interpretation of a man who has been seriously injured after a battle.

Of course, the injuries on his body were not caused by himself, but he really encountered the siege of the wooden people, so he had such an injury.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be faster for him to crush him directly in his heyday?

The reason why he used such a strategy was also because he was not at his peak, only half of his peak, and he made this decision in order to catch everyone.

But even so, he didn't hide from the other party's eyes and was noticed by the other party.

Could it be that Wang Chuan is really so strong that he can see through his disguise as a powerhouse in the Yuan Realm?

In fact, of course this is not the case.

The disguise of the elder of the Bixia Sect was of course seamless, and everyone who saw it subconsciously thought that he was seriously injured.

"I've never seen anyone who was seriously injured and dared to jump out and shout. Wang Chuan looked at each other in his eyes, as if he was looking at an idiot.

The elder of the Bixia Sect just now, although he was not angry enough to speak, his words were extremely arrogant.

It sounds like a person in his heyday, and the words that he would say, in the arrogance, reveal that he has no fear.

Wang Chuan didn't believe that there would be people in such a dangerous place, and when they were seriously injured and dying, instead of immediately sitting down to heal and recover their aura, they walked around and stopped in front of them.

The most important thing is that the other party is still an elder of the Bixia Sect, and he is already half a hundred years old, and he will definitely experience no less.

Such a monk would dare to say such arrogant and domineering words in front of their group of five, if there was nothing to rely on, Wang Chuan would not believe it.

Hearing Wang Chuan's words, the Bixia Sect Elder was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would be taught a lesson by a sixteen-year-old doll one day. The ram laughed, and finally understood why he had been discovered.

After laughing, he stared at Wang Chuan again, "Although those little dolls ran away, it doesn't matter, as long as you are here, your baby is here, and it doesn't matter if the others die or not." ”

"Hand over your good treasure that can store the scroll, or die!"

The other party's series of words did not give Wang Chuan a chance to speak at all.

Only in the end did he have a chance to speak.

"Presumably, even if I give you my treasure, you won't let me go, right?" Wang Chuan shook his head, his expression unchanged.

"The kid is quite smart, yes, whether you make it or not, you have to die!"

"In that case, there is nothing more to say. Wang Chuan grabbed the branch in his hand and put on a posture, "Come on, let me see what the Bixia Sect elder who has been injured has what he is capable of!"

"Then I'll show you the means of my sect!" the ram laughed, and then an extra sword appeared in his hand.

This long sword, the sword light on the sword body flows, the cold air is exposed, and between the waves, there is a sound of sword sounds, and it is a rare good spirit soldier at a glance!

"My Chixiao Sword is specially forged by me, don't look at it as just a high-level spirit soldier, if you talk about sharpness, it is enough to compete with some top spirit soldiers!"

"It's a pity that you can't use the means of holding the Yuan Realm here, you can only see the martial arts. A look of regret flashed in the ram's eyes.

In this Flower Valley, the Baoyuan Realm was suppressed and could not control things, but the means of ground-level martial arts could still be used.

I saw the other party grab the hilt of the sword and dance a sword flower in front of him.

Afterwards, Wang Chuan saw that the blade of the sword was wrapped in green aura.

The rich aura is as if the blade is about to be replaced with an aura blade.

"My martial art, called Huangquan Biluo, is only a lower-level martial art, but it is enough to deal with you!"

The ram roared, and then swung the blade wrapped in green aura and slashed at Wang Chuan.

The blade of the sword was cut out, and I saw that on the top of Wang Chuan's head, a small sword with an emerald green handle quickly condensed and fell in an instant.

The small sword is like a drizzle, everywhere, and it wants to nail Wang Chuan directly to the ground.

Wang Chuan waved the branch, and the thunder on the branch was filled with light, resisting the attack of the emerald green sword.

"Haha, it's useless, with the thin branch in your hand, you still want to resist my trick?" Not far away, the ram laughed.

Before he could finish speaking, a smile froze on his face and turned into a look of shock.

Because he really saw that the branches were not directly cut off under the attack of the little sword, but also scattered the little sword.

On the other hand, the branches have only scratched a little bark.

"This branch is also a good treasure!" the ram was surprised, and then the greed in his eyes intensified.

Even the branches used by the other party are amazing treasures, and there must be other better ones on Wang Chuan!

What the ram didn't know was that the branches of this Jinyang Xuanshu were not comparable to the spirit soldiers in his hands at all.

Although the branches of the Jinyang Xuanshu can also transmit spiritual energy like a spirit soldier, it does not have the attributes attached to the spirit soldier.

For example, the previous Spirit Wind Sword, when used, the sword will be faster than one percent, although it is good, but it is also an improvement.

The Chixiao Sword in the ram's hand increased the power of the aura.

In contrast, the branches are not unique except that they are a little harder and can be used directly as blades.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Chuan didn't have any blades in his hand, he wouldn't have used the branches of the Jinyang Xuanshu.

However, the ram didn't believe it, he thought that Wang Chuan had a great treasure, and the greed in his heart was even stronger.

I don't know why the ram looked at him with a hot look in his eyes, and Wang Chuan couldn't care about him, so he concentrated on dealing with Xiaojian.

It's just that under the dense small sword, he can't completely dodge, and it didn't take long for him to dodge because he didn't have time to dodge, coupled with the hidden illness on his shoulder, so that a small sword broke through his own defense.

The speed of the small sword was extremely fast, and it instantly pierced through Wang Chuan's shoulder, bringing out a clump of blood flowers.

Fortunately, although the power of the little sword was strong, it did not exceed the range of Wang Chuan's body, leaving only a small wound.

Such mistakes continued, and it didn't take long for many holes to appear in his body, all of which were masterpieces left by the little sword.

But thanks to the blessing of the little sword, Wang Chuan desperately coped with it, and his swordsmanship improved again.

Now his swordsmanship is infinitely close to the realm of Kenshin.

If he hadn't had a shoulder injury, I'm afraid he would have stepped directly into the Sword Heart realm by now.

When the time comes, don't say it's a ram overthrow, even if it's the heyday of the other party, in the Valley of Flowers, Wang Chuan is not afraid of the other party.

Unfortunately, fate is so.

"Don't struggle any longer, you won't be able to escape death if you continue!" said the ram with his hand.

Wang Chuan ignored the other party and dealt with the steady stream of falling swords without saying a word.

Seeing him like this, the ram pouted, "Almost." ”

Then, he swung his blade and plunged it directly into the ground.

The sharp tip of the sword, just sinking into the ground, made a strange noise.

Immediately afterward, Wang Chuan felt that his feet were constantly shaking, as if something was about to rush out of the ground.

Almost subconsciously, Wang Chuan used the Thunder Light Sword Technique with all his strength, and with the killing move Lei Che in his hand, he took a step back and slashed towards the place where he was standing just now.

The ground cracked open in an instant, and the earthy yellow thick liquid gushed out directly from the ground, hitting the sword that Wang Chuan had slashed.

The powerful impact almost knocked the branch in Wang Chuan's hand away.

Fortunately, he held the branch tightly and did not let go of his hand, but the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood dripped down the branch to the ground.

Retreating with the momentum, Wang Chuan only felt a sweet throat.

Forcibly swallowing the blood forced out by forcibly using the Dacheng Thunder Light Sword Technique, Wang Chuan frowned.

"What a powerful Huangquan Biluo!" Wang Chuan was surprised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the small sword that fell was only a part of the opponent's moves, and what gushed out from the ground was the complete yellow spring and blue fall.

"I can't even get out of this way, I have to find a way!"

Feeling that the ground under his feet was surging again, Wang Chuan retreated, but his eyes were looking left and right.

Method, quietly rising in the heart.

On the side, the ram looked at Wang Chuan, who was constantly forced back by his martial arts, and his heart was shocked.

The complete Huangquan Biluo martial arts, whether in the sky or underground, have continuous attacks, even if they are strong people in the Yuan Realm, it is not so easy to block them.

However, Wang Chuan is only at the realm of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and he has persevered until now, and he has not yet been defeated!

This made him suspect for a while that the other party was not in the Qi Refining Realm, but a powerhouse in the Yuan Realm who was similar to himself!

"No, we can't delay any longer, it's too late!" muttered the ram with serious eyes.

Not planning to give Wang Chuan another chance to live, the ram swung the Chixiao Sword and was about to attack, when he looked up and saw that not far in front of him, Wang Chuan had already approached the Soul Absorbing Tree.

"Not good!" the ram was taken aback, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw the Huangquan Biluo martial arts.

However, he was too late to find out, and a small sword had already fallen, stabbing at the trunk of the Soul Draining Tree.

In an instant, the soul-draining tree shook, and the roots of the tree were uprooted, and a face that was almost distorted turned to the ram.

Alarmed the Soul Tree, of course, not only one tree woke up, and the surrounding Soul Tree all looked at the ram.

Feeling the aura of these trees, which is stronger than himself, the ram can't help but be furious.

"Damn boy, you can't run away from these trees!"

However, in his sight, Wang Chuan no longer knew where he had gone.

This made him even angrier, but he was helpless.

Because there was a circle of soul-draining trees around him, and they were already leaning towards him.

If he is unlucky this time, I am afraid that he will die directly under these trees.

"Damn boy!" the ram cursed as he raised his sword to dodge the Soul Tree's attack.

The battle was fierce here, and Wang Chuan hid behind the Soul Draining Tree not far away, gasping for breath.

This place is not far from the ram cover, and with the realm of the other party, Wang Chuan can be found in an instant.

It's just that the other party is now entangled in the soul tree, and even if he finds him, he doesn't care about him.

"Get out, you have to leave quickly!" Wang Chuan said in his heart.

Just as he was about to leave, the Soul Absorbing Tree behind him also woke up, and his distorted face looked at Wang Chuan.