At this time, Mu Zhengqi did not forget to make a righteous and awe-inspiring gesture of justice.

The man who was half-kneeling on the ground retched, as if he thought he was disgusted.

He glanced up at Brian and said, "Boy, I will lead this group of jackals, tigers and leopards to you, and count me as owing you a life." ”

Brian frowned slightly: "My life is my own, and I don't need others to owe it." ”

The man laughed and snapped the extraordinary sword in his hand to the ground.

He clenched the hilt of the sword in his palm, looked at the five people behind him with a fierce look in his eyes, and said coldly: "People die for money, birds die for food, today ...... You will pay the price for your greed!"

Mu Zhengqi sneered disdainfully, and pointed the long sword in his hand at him sharply: "Ridiculous! ”

The sword in the man's hand slowly unsheathed, a bright blade illuminated his dark eyes, and the moment the long sword was unsheathed, it seemed like an iris crying sharply, piercing people's eardrums.

The fawn in Bailian's arms was covered in snow-white animal hair, as if it was frightened by something extremely terrifying, but the fawn, which had always been warm, was grinning at the moment.

Bang!

Even though it was blocked by the thick rocks of the cave, the sound of thunder outside the sky was thrilling and resounding through the entire cave with great clarity.

The sound of thunder was so close that it sounded like it was exploding above their heads.

The long sword in the hand of the man kneeling on one knee had already drawn half of the sword out of its sheath, and the awe-inspiring sword intent was not deliberately aimed at the direction of Bailian, but went straight to the five people behind him.

Led by Mu Qizheng, the five of them felt that the whole person was immersed in the icy cold cave in an instant, and the whole body was cold and numb, and the sword in his hand fell off his hand and fell to the ground.

I can't help but feel an emotion called fear.

"I have a sword ......"

The bloodied man's eyes were awe-inspiring, his dark and sharp eyebrows seemed to be dyed with a layer of vast sword intent, and the remaining half of the sword body was slowly unsheathed with his cold words.

"Leadable mines...... Broken Mountain!"

The palm of the hand holding the sword seemed to have suffered some terrible backlash, and the fascia between the wrists was cracked, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

But he still insisted on drawing his sword, and his eyes turned to the direction of Brian.

His mouth was bleeding, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Stand farther away." ”

Brian did not hesitate at all, reacted quickly and drew his small sword and hugged the fawn tightly.

Ignoring the heavy injuries in his body, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his body bounced out sharply, sweeping towards the small silver-white tree.

He quickly slashed open the barrier with the sword in his hand, jumped into it, and quietly watched as the barrier quickly closed.

Brian heard the terrifying thunder that was getting closer and closer, and the only exit here had been blocked by the five men, and he had no choice but to hide in the barrier.

Since the Spiritual Treasure Tree has existed for a full 500 years, I think this enchantment can compete with the thunder a little bit.

Thundered!

A sword, lead the thunder!

Brian raised his head and watched in shock at the silver-white thunder that was as thick as a dragon's waist, bombarding down like a pillar of heaven.

The silver-white leaves withered and fell quickly, and under the power of the thunder, they turned into powder and dispersed.

The whole tree trembled wildly and swayed.

Brian looked at the layer of enchantment that seemed to be unbearable and quickly cracked out, and his eyes were deeply moved.

What is the origin of this person, and the power of a sword is so strong.

Even a 500-year-old enchantment can't withstand the power of the Lightning Sword?

The entire cave was replaced by an extremely dazzling daylight light, and the figures of the five people and the figures half-kneeling on the ground with swords were all engulfed in the light.

The barrier was blasted away, the entire cave collapsed, and the boulder rolled down.

Brian clung to the frightened fawn and crushed it under him, his back to block the falling boulder.

Pain and darkness eroded his consciousness.

In the moments before he fell unconscious, Brian wondered to himself: Am I not already a dead man, but why do I still feel pain?

......

......

The rain had finally stopped all night, and Brian woke up in a burning sting.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the early sun rose obliquely in the sky, and the bright sunlight sprinkled on his cheeks like the most fiery poison in the world, burning him almost completely and painfully.

My eyes were almost blinded by the faint ray of sunlight!

I don't know where the strength came from, he struggled to push away the boulder pressing on his body.

The flesh and blood behind him was smashed and blurred by the direct sunlight, and the pain was hot, as if someone had poured a pot of boiling oil.

He quickly took out the glass umbrella from the blue water and jade, and opened it eagerly, finally covering up the vicious sunlight.

The pain stops.

But Brian's handsome face had been burned in half, and one eye couldn't even see clearly, and it was burned by the sun.

The fawn was awake all the time, but it was pressed by Brian and the boulder and couldn't move.

Seeing such a tragic and bloody horror of Brian, it did not run away from fear.

Instead, he whined and cried very worriedly, and his big round eyes were full of tears.

Brian sat on the ground, holding an umbrella in one hand, gasping for fear constantly.

After a moment of breathing, he raised his hand with a bitter smile and touched the bloody half of his cheek.

Although I can run and jump at the moment, I feel alive again.

But now that the sun was shining, the heart-wrenching pain told him clearly.

He's dead.

Now he is a monster undead who does not exist in the world.

In the future, I can only live in the night.

"Forget it, everyone has their own way of living, even if they die, they can live to die. ”

Brian comforted himself and felt a lot better.

He turned over, looked at the rolling stones, and lowered his head to the fawn:

"Mu Zhengqi and the others from the Holy Beast Palace wanted to kill me last night, although they were brought over by that person, but at the end he kindly reminded us, although it is unlikely that he will survive, but it is not good to use the rocks as a grave after all, right?"

The fawn nodded slightly, and very thoughtfully turned to use his hooves to dig through the rubble, rummaging through the corpse for Brian.

Brian began to rummage through the cavity, pushing away countless rubbles and boulders.

He saw the bloody corpses of the five Holy Beast Palace disciples, glanced at them calmly, and then looked away lightly, finding the right direction to continue excavating.

Finally, the dusty hand dug out an unsheathed sword, the same sword that the man had used last night.

Brian silently sheathed the sword, pushed away a large rock in front of him, and saw the man.

Surprisingly, this person's physical body is surprisingly powerful.

Under the protection of the Treasure Tree Enchantment, he was pinched and pressed by the boulder, and his flesh and blood were not as blurred as those five people.

Although it was said that he was seriously injured, the most serious injury in his body was the wound caused by drawing his sword last night.