Yi Heng only felt pain in his internal organs, his mana was empty, and his soul was weak, what he needed most at this time was to meditate and breathe, not to talk sideways and vertically here.

Even if you killed those two monks, how could it be possible not to get hurt?

It's just that the physical body is too strong, and the injury heals quickly, but the most serious injury is not in the physical body, but in the internal organs.

Now he found that there are disadvantages to being too strong in the body, and the injuries can't be seen from the outside, and the injuries are all in the internal organs, is it possible to replace the internal organs?

At this time, the fire in his internal organs seemed to rush out with this anger, making Yuan Hongshui feel a burst of heat, and naturally knew that he was already angry.

"The concubine just wants to ask Daoyou to take me away. Her face was bitter, and her expression changed again, and she looked lonely and pitiful, and she spat out a sentence with difficulty, and her eyes flowed uncontrollably with tears, but she still looked at him with hope.

As soon as Yi Heng heard this, he almost even slipped the storage bag in his hand to the ground, and asked distractedly: "Where are you going?"

"Get out of here, the farther away the better, wherever you go. Yuan Hongshui saw that he did not immediately refuse, and said excitedly.

Then he found that his voice was a little loud, and he lowered his voice and said: "After leaving, the concubine body will naturally not pester Taoist friends, and the concubine body has its own way of survival." ”

Yi Heng knew that there must be something hidden in this, but he didn't want to know about it at this time, let alone take her away, but there was the existence of a Yuan Infant Monk behind her, how could he be provoked?

Yuan Daoyou thought too much, Yi just wanted to buy the pill, and at this time it had already arrived, and the store, Yi didn't live, so he left immediately, said goodbye, and didn't send it. ”

Bypass her and immediately want to run away from here.

"Hehe, wait, the pill has been bought by me, and there is no pill at all in the storage bag in the hand of the Daoist. ”

Yuan Hongshui's loveless voice came from behind him, Yi Heng turned around, and immediately knew that this elixir business must be controlled by her and the Yuanying Monk behind her, and the He family brothers were just transiting.

"Sell it to me. With a low roar, the only remaining mana operated, even with the power of the flesh, it would definitely be able to kill her here.

"Naturally, I want to sell it to you, but you have to listen to my story before deciding whether to take me away or not. Yuan Hongshui's face trembled with tears on the ground, obviously feeling his murderous intent.

"Otherwise, I won't sell you if I die. ”

Her eyes were red, and she naturally knew that with his strength, she naturally couldn't stop her from robbing the pill, so she added viciously.

Yi Heng had a look of hesitation on his face, the longer he stayed here, the greater the danger, who knew when that Yuan Infant Cultivator would come?

All the Holy Fire Cultists outside were very weird, and they had no idea of avenging the He family brothers at all.

As if sensing his thoughts, Yuan Hongshui sighed and choked up: "That old thief will definitely not come here at this time." ”

"Yuan Daoyou is not afraid that I will snatch the pill and leave?"

"If you want to, grab it. She closed her eyes, tears flowed out again, and she looked like she was doing whatever she wanted.

"Must listen? Just listen?"

Yuan Hongshui opened her teary eyes and said, "This is my only chance to impress you." ”

Yi Heng sneered in his heart, impressed, what is impressed, what to impress, since the junior brother blew himself up in front of him, it is difficult to be impressed again.

"I hope you make a long story short. ”

Seeing him standing here, knowing that he didn't want to waste more time, Yuan Hongshui hurriedly said: "I was originally a mortal rich girl, and I was later found to have cultivated immortal spirit roots, and the whole clan was extremely happy. ”

"Later, I entered the world of cultivating immortals, my qualifications were good, and my appearance was good, and later a senior in the early stage of Yuan Ying accepted me as an apprentice, and I was naturally very happy. ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and there was a hint of hatred in his eyes, "But I didn't expect that from that time on, it would be the beginning of the nightmare for me and my whole clan, I would rather not cultivate immortals, and I have never entered the realm of cultivating immortals, woo woo......." ”

Yi Heng was unmoved, there was a little doubt in his eyes, but his heart was still as hard and cold as iron and stone.

"Then, that old demon later took me as his private belongings and played with me arbitrarily, and even used me as a cultivation furnace, the purpose was to help him quickly improve his cultivation. Endless hatred erupted from her eyes.

Yi Heng's eyes softened slightly at this time, he had naturally heard the word furnace ding, and his behavior was roughly the same as what the Spirit Devouring Clan did to Chen Shoutian and the others.

It's almost like picking yin and supplementing yang, but it's more inhumane, and it's generally a demonic monk, who specializes in using this method to absorb the mana of female cultivators to help them break through the bottleneck.

And the person who is collected has almost no possibility of advancing to a higher realm, and if she is such a woman, I am afraid that she will die of old age in the Jindan period in the future.

The hatred of destroying the immortal path is definitely the biggest hatred in the immortal cultivation world, and it is no wonder that this woman is so hateful.

"Whenever my cultivation has improved slightly, it is when he makes a move, and once I don't cultivate or run away or commit suicide, he will threaten me with the lives of his entire clan, hehe. ”

Yi Heng only felt some sympathy at this time, but the cruelty of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, each with its own life, was still not enough to impress him.

"This old demon said that as long as he advanced to the late stage, he will let me go, and now he has just advanced to the late stage of the Yuan Infant, but I have received accurate information, my whole clan has more than 300 mouths, as early as ten years ago, it has been brutally poisoned, and there is not a single living mouth. ”

Looking at her with red eyes and monstrous hatred, Yi Heng wanted to wipe away her tears for her, then buy the pill and turn to leave.

In the late Yuan Infant period, just kidding, you can't beat it, you can't run, how can you mess with it?

"When I found out, he stopped running away, but came here on his own initiative, and took the initiative to take care of the inn for him, and while he continued to show off his amorous manners, he attracted monks, and at the same time looked for someone who might take me away, or avenge me. ”

At this time, he already understood why this woman had so many expressions, it turned out that her secret was here, no wonder she abused her beauty and feelings, but she wanted someone to help.

However, the Immortal Cultivation Realm is inherently indifferent and cruel, how can it help each other without huge benefits? Unless it is a stunned young man who has just come out of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it happens that his identity and background are sufficient, maybe it will be possible.

But he was neither stunned nor had any identity background, so he was not moved at all.

"Although Daoyou is in the late stage of Jindan, his strength is so strong, he must also be a person with great status, and he also asked Daoyou to give the concubine a chance to take revenge, woo woo ....... ”

Yi Heng looked at her with sympathetic eyes, did not speak, spread his hand and stretched out towards her.

"Dao, fellow Daoist, don't you have the heart to uphold justice and compassion? The concubine has more than 100 million spirit stones hidden in her body, can she?" Yuan Hongshui was extremely desperate and trembled.

Justice, compassion, spirit stones?

He sneered in his heart, if he was in the god transformation stage or the refining period, he would beat the old thief to death with one palm at this time and seek justice.

But at this time, he is only in the Jindan period, a small monk who is struggling in the immortal cultivation world, and he has compassion, but what can he do?

The spirit stone is not there, what is the use of the spirit stone?

Therefore, his outstretched hand remained unmoved, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

"That's it, that's it, I know, hehe, I've seen a lot of monks like you, and when there is a benefit, they come to me, and once they hear the old thief's cultivation, they will immediately be ruthless and unjust, like the old thief. ”

With a "snap", a storage bag was thrown on the ground, and Yuan Hongshui seemed to be very desperate, his figure flashed, and he threw himself on the sand bed, burying his head and crying, making a miserable cry.

He bent down to pick up the storage bag, swept it away, and placed a hundred jade bottles in the corner.

With a touch of his left hand, a jade bottle appeared on his left hand, and when he uncorked the bottle, a smell of blood rushed out, and he knew that this was the Golden Light Sand Pill.

At that moment, he moved all the jade bottles to his storage ring, and after removing the 20 million spirit stones, he put them in the storage bag, and gently placed the storage bag on the wooden table.

glanced at Yuan Hongshui, who was already choking with tears, and his whole body convulsed, as if he was already unable to breathe.

turned around, opened the door, didn't even have the idea of resting, rushed out of the inn door, and flew away, this time, it was back to the southwest continent.

In the inn, Yuan Hongshui saw him leaving, sat up with all his might, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and then took the storage bag on the wooden table.

With a swipe of his left hand, a messenger instantly turned into light, rushed out of the inn, and disappeared into the sky.

Four or five hundred miles away, Yi Heng, whose face was full of red light, endured the severe pain in his internal organs and flew towards the southwest quickly.

As long as you fly nearly 100,000 miles, you can reach the southwest mainland and move to the state.

With his left hand, he stroked the storage ring on his right hand, a hundred bottles, and four hundred Golden Light Stygian Sand Pills, which should be enough for him to cultivate to the Great Perfection.

In this way, when you return to the Southwest Continent, you can retreat and cultivate until you leave the customs after the Great Perfection and directly participate in the Great Contest of the Hundred Tribes.

Counting up, the hundred tribes Dabi has only been less than four years, and although he went out to find the pill this time, he suffered a lot, but in the end he succeeded, and his strength also increased greatly.

It's just that this flame seems to be burning in the inner organs, getting stronger and stronger, from the inside out, it feels like it is about to be burned to ashes, and it hurts into the soul.

The speed slowed down instantly, and the mana of his whole body suppressed the burning pain in his internal organs, and he barely flew thousands of miles.

But the burning became more and more violent, his face was red, and as soon as the sweat came out, it was immediately steamed and dried into steam, and the cyan robe burst into flames with a "boom", and it was already turned into ashes between breaths.

Revealing a crimson body, he kept screaming in the air, and at this time, even the power of the sky had been lost, "Ah." With a violent and miserable scream, he suddenly fell from the sky, smashed into the sand with a "bang", and was silent again.

Five days later, he struggled out of the sand, his complexion slightly improved, and his body returned to its true color.

It's just that it feels as if the internal organs have been burned out, and it's spicy and painful.

But he also knew that this was not a place to heal, so he struggled to fly up and flew forward again.

It's just that the speed is slow, and it's not as good as the foundation building monks.

Luckily, all the monks seemed to know that war was about to take place, so there was no sign of them along the way.

Barely flew for four days, and it is estimated that there are still 60,000 or 70,000 miles away from Qianzhou, and if the road is safe, then it will be able to fly safely.

Suddenly, in the spiritual sense, three hundred miles away, a black figure suddenly flashed.

In a breath, it had swept dozens of miles, and flew towards him rapidly.

Seeing this speed, he was shocked, and the gossip disk suddenly appeared, and three Xun characters appeared instantly, and they were immediately blessed on the purple gold flying sword under his feet, and the speed soared four or five times in an instant.

The mana of the whole body was injected into the purple gold flying sword desperately, and the speed increased again.

He can move at most ten miles in one breath, and this person is at least forty miles, this person must be above the Jindan monk, and it is more likely that he is in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant.

His face was frightened and frightened, and he kept guessing in his heart, but he definitely didn't dare to stop betting that the monk was not chasing and killing him.

And the monk he provoked this time, in addition to the He family brothers, was Yuan Hongshui.

Could it be that the Yuanying Monk behind him is the person behind Yuan Hongshui?

"Whoosh. "All the way non-stop, I barely managed to keep the speed on par with the monk, but I broke out suddenly and couldn't last at all, and the Yuanying monk may be an ordinary speed.

A day later, he slowed down a bit.

In one day, he had fled for at least 20,000 miles, using the Bagua Plate dozens of times, and at this time, the villain sitting in the middle of the Purple Mansion had a bitter face, and continuously injected the power of his soul into the Bagua Plate.

And one after the other, and the distance between the infant monk behind him is not more than a hundred miles.

The Yuan Infant Monk didn't know how far he could cast a spell attack, but he definitely didn't dare to try it easily, and this distance definitely couldn't be closed again.

"Yuna Xiaoxiu, leave the elixir and spare you from death.

When an angry roar came from behind him, the amorous red figure appeared in his mind.

Sometimes debauchery, sometimes amorous, sometimes gentle as water, sometimes ruthless.

This Yuan Infant Monk turned out to be the person behind Yuan Hongshui.

You don't have to guess to know that as soon as she left on her front foot, she summoned this person, and it was estimated that the arrangement said that the pill was robbed by herself.

And while the Yuanying Monk is chasing after her, she is afraid that she will take the spirit stone and start to escape, no matter whether she fights with this Yuanying Monk or dies, at least she can buy her a lot of time.

Because she knew for sure that she would never sit still.

"Whoosh. With a look of remorse on his face, his speed increased sharply.

Spare yourself from dying? He took it as a joke.

"Look for death. Seeing that his speed did not decrease but increased, the infant monk behind him was furious, and flew with all his might, and his speed also increased again.

At this time, the soul is weak and can't care much, constantly blessing the Xun character, and the speed continues to skyrocket, but the distance between the two has never been widened, and it is still maintained for about 100 miles.

After another day and a night, he fled for more than 40,000 miles again, and in his spiritual sense, the figures of several monks in front of him flashed away, and he knew that it must be the outpost of the Wuji Sword Sect monk team, and there was finally a glimmer of light in the sky.

And after a little relief, his pale face slowed down again, and in an instant, the distance of a hundred miles was shortened to eighty miles.

And the monk of the late Yuan Infant had already sacrificed a magic weapon like a bronze lamp in front of him, and it seemed that he was about to prepare to cast a spell.

He shuddered with fright, and his speed suddenly increased, and he pulled away a few miles again.

Yuan Ying was angry in the late stage, and he was absolutely not sure to take it.

Now, as long as he insists on being in front of the team of Wuji Sword Sect monks, although Dongmu Jian has never seen him, as long as he reports his name, he will definitely not die without help.

After a thousand miles, the front is no longer an endless yellow sand, and gradually there is a weedy green.

But there was still no expected contingent of monks.

After another two thousand miles, at this time, the Yuan Infant Stage monks behind him had already pulled closer to eighty miles again, and the ground was getting greener, but there was still no monk team.

His pale face was already weak, the gossip plate was no longer usable, and despair and death gradually enveloped him.

Could it be that the Infinite Sword Sect didn't organize a team of monks at all?

"Die!" In desperation, the two of them had just entered sixty miles away, and the copper lamp behind them smashed towards them like a meteor.

He gritted his teeth, stuffed a golden light sand pill into his mouth, and kept pinching the fingers with his left hand, and the five Kun characters instantly stopped behind him.

The brass lamp sent out this two-breath attack, and it had already attacked behind him, "Bang, bang, bang." The first three Kun characters instantly shattered, as if they had no effect.

It's not that the earth is unbreakable, but that absolute strength has never arrived.

At this time, under the absolute strength, the Kun character that could prevent the attack of all things was also instantly smashed.

"Bang. With another sound, the fourth Kun character was also shattered instantly, but the bronze lamp seemed to be relieved.

At this time, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and on the edge of his spiritual sense, he finally saw rows of monks.

Three hundred and fifty miles, at this time, it is sixty miles away from the Yuanying monk behind him, and three hundred and fifty miles away from the monk team in front.

But now that there is hope, the potential is naturally re-energized.

"Bang. The fifth Kun character slightly intercepted the copper lamp and smashed it too, but the copper lamp no longer had the ferocious momentum that it had just now.

"Jie Ji, I originally hoped to be here, but I still have to die!" Behind him, the Yuanying monk also checked the team of monks in front of him, and knew his plan, but he laughed wildly and pinched his fingers.

A loud "boom" sounded behind him, and Yi Heng only felt that the copper lamp behind him suddenly burst out of a huge flame, although it was not as spectacular as a thousand foundation building monks, but the power was not something he could bear.

"Bang. Suddenly, his back seemed to be blown to pieces, unconscious, and then flames stuck to his whole body, burning wildly.

It was only five breaths from the time the bronze lantern was sacrificed, and although he flew forward for a hundred miles again, he felt that he had reached the limit.

At the moment of life and death, keep a trace of clarity, and use this thrust, as if being knocked away, he rushed out of a distance of a hundred miles, and was only one hundred and fifty miles away from the monks.

The team of monks in front of them advanced slowly, but they kept moving forward.

However, even if he was so embarrassed, and even when he saw the Yuanying Monk behind him constantly chasing and killing, all the monks had no expression on their faces.

The same thousand-person brigade, the same neat queue, the same expressionless.

"Plop, plop. He threw himself on the ground in embarrassment, rolled several times in a row, and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoists, I am a monk from the Southwest Continent. ”

According to his thoughts, after roaring this, the team of Infinite Sword Sect monks should react and rescue him.

Sure enough, when he heard this, the monk team changed, and his face was happy, only to see the first row of three teams instantly approaching, and the second row of monk teams immediately accelerated, close to the first row of monks.

After two breaths, the monks' ranks became a brigade of six thousand, and with the same speed, flew towards him.

The other dense ranks of dozens of monks did not change, and they still moved forward at the usual speed.

He was desperate in an instant, this was definitely not the appearance of trying to save him, this was the appearance of dealing with the late Yuan Infant Monk.

At this time, the face of the Yuan Infant Monk was also slightly solemn, and his body suddenly slammed in the air.

Yi Heng was happy in his heart, if he didn't dare to chase after him, then he could pick up his life.

"Fire. ”

"Fire, fire. ”

"Fire, fire, fire. ”

Suddenly, several loud roars came, and he looked behind him in shock, about fifty thousand miles away from Qianzhou, the place where the Holy Fire Sect and the Wuji Sword Sect were at war, wasn't this place?