"Haha, okay, do it all. The monk who was chasing after him had arrived at this time, and he could see the scene clearly just now, but he was not angry but happy.

This person cut off the flying sword at once, and then took this blow, does it mean that there are many treasures on his body?

At least the purple flying sword just now is far beyond the best magic weapon, otherwise how could it be able to cut off the flying sword with a touch?

In addition to the magic weapon, what else can have this kind of power? If it is obtained, it will definitely be a huge gain this time.

Among the monks who chased after "Whoosh", "Disease", "Giant Thunder Fu" and "Disease", except for the cardinal, who was still far away and could not make a move, the other four all shot.

Three of them offered their magic weapons, one of them sacrificed their talismans, and the monk who pounced out of the deep snow, holding up a mallet-like magic weapon, also threw it at him from a high altitude.

Yi Heng knew that life and death were at this moment.

Since receiving the blow in the air, only three breaths have passed at this time, and he has also woken up from the violent shock just now, and two words immediately come to mind in his heart: "Body cultivation." ”。

The monk hidden in the snow must have been a cultivator, so strong that he couldn't even defend against the Gen Technique, and he was instantly shocked and injured.

Fortunately, the strength of the soul was instantaneous, and at this time, under the rapid fall of the body, he had already found two swords, a stab, a talisman and even the body cultivation that was smashed down from the sky.

The momentum of the fall was too violent, and the roaring attack was just right, and it was too late to dodge the counterattack.

As soon as the left hand was stretched, the gossip plate appeared in the hand, and he shouted: "Gen, for the mountain." A Gen character appeared on the disc and then turned into a hill in front of him.

"Tuk Tuk" and "Boom" sounded three times, and the two flying swords and one spike were blocked by Xiaoshan, but the talisman exploded above his head, turning into a thunderbolt and hitting his head.

"This, what kind of spell is this?" Before he could hear what the person above was saying, Yi Heng was already extremely dangerous, and his life hung by a thread.

With a single blow from that thunderbolt, the cloak and hat were blown to pieces, and at the same time, the hair was scattered and fluttered in the sky.

Fortunately, the power of this talisman is not very strong, and it does not hurt his head covered with spiritual fluid, but he just feels dizzy and numb.

At this time, he looked up at the crowd, and saw that his facial features were bleeding and his hair was flying, but his face looked extremely young.

"So young? "Obviously, the Dzogchen monk is the head of these six, and at this time he has realized that something is wrong.

People who have this cultivation, this magic weapon, and this fighting strength, and even more so are extremely young, either the geniuses of the Great Gate Sect or the key cultivation objects of the big family, no matter which one they can't provoke.

"Hairy Eagle. "With a loud roar, since these people have seen their gossip plate and appearance, how can they be allowed to leave today?

"Boom" An eagle chirped in the sky, and the hairy eagle was like an arrow, rushing towards the red-clothed monk who was still rushing here hundreds of miles away.

Yi Heng stabilized his mind at this time, and breathed a sigh of relief after checking that Qiu Xiyin behind him was not injured.

On the left hand, the gossip plate "tweeted" and rotated, and the purple gold flying sword floated in front of him.

"Xun, for the wind, for the disease. A Xun character appeared on the gossip plate, and suddenly merged into the purple gold flying sword, and the purple gold flying sword disappeared into the air with a "whoosh".

At this time, it was only three breaths before those people sent out an attack and was blocked, and those people saw that he could still counterattack.

Under the mixture of fear, they knew that they must leave this person behind today, otherwise what awaits them will definitely be the revenge of the big family of the Great Gate Sect.

Everyone immediately sacrificed all the most powerful magic weapons, talismans, and so on.

But it was too late, after the purple gold flying sword disappeared from in front of Yi Heng, when it reappeared, it appeared on the back of the neck of the body cultivation above, and on the hilt of the sword, a drop of blood dripped down.

The burly physique still maintained the posture of continuing to smash down, but there was a very obvious sword mark on the throat, and blood gradually oozed out.

Yi Heng's figure flashed, and he moved a few feet away from the back, and there was Qiu Xiyin behind him, so he naturally didn't dare to turn his back on anyone.

Shook his hair back violently, covering Qiu Xiyin's exposed head.

Continuously casting spells with all his strength, he was naturally very weak at this time, but he definitely couldn't give these people a chance to breathe, his mind moved slightly, and the purple gold flying sword suddenly disappeared in place again.

"Mixed Yuan True Thunder Fu, Disease", "Void Sword Technique, Disease", "One Flying Sword, Disease." Three loud roars, and the three people above suddenly used all their tricks.

Yi Heng no longer cared whether the Zijin Flying Sword was successful or not, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slammed three top-grade Qingling Pills into his mouth.

After the elixir was refined, this was the second time it was swallowed, and as soon as it was swallowed at this time, the spiritual liquid in the dantian immediately rioted, and the red eyes opened suddenly.

"Earthquake, for thunder, for Gen, for the mountain, for the dry, for the sky. Three loud roars, three big characters appeared in a row on the gossip plate in his left hand.

The trembor turned into a thigh-thick heavenly thunder and struck at the flying talisman, the Gen character turned into a hill to block the sky, and the dry character attacked towards the Great Perfection headed by it.

The person on the far right did not attack, and a purple gold flying sword suddenly appeared behind him.

The man smiled slightly, and when the flying sword disappeared, he noticed that the lack of attack at this time was to guard against the sword.

shouted "Hurry", and a turtleshell-like magic weapon flashed silver light behind him, and his heart was relieved.

I still have lingering palpitations about the purple gold flying sword that cut off the flying sword and pierced the throat of the body cultivator, but under this defensive magic weapon, I should have no worries.

It's just that before his face showed joy, he heard a "click", and then felt that the vest was cold, and the purple light flashed from the heart in front of him, and his body fell suddenly.

A few people around him could still hear him whispering, "No, but, yes." ”

Yi Heng's face immediately turned pale, his body shook a little, and the gossip disk suddenly disappeared in his left hand.

Several times in a row to cast spells with all his strength, and it is a purple gold flying sword that controls the magic weapon level, although there is a bagua disk to amplify the power of the spell by four or five times, but at this time it also feels very powerless.

It's just that today, whether you are dead or alive, you can't let anyone go.

The villain sitting cross-legged in the Purple Mansion smiled on his face, and began to pinch the magic trick, and wisps of soul power like essence quickly gathered in front of him.

With a "boom", two heavenly thunders collided in the air, shaking everyone's hearts.

Yi Heng didn't know what the "Void Sword Technique, one."

How powerful is the Qi Flying Sword, at this time, he only felt that the air above was covered with small flying swords, stabbing the skin all over his body in deep pain.

The mind moved suddenly, and the hill above immediately became larger, only to hear a harsh sound, the hill gradually became smaller, and the spiritual fluid in the body was also violently consumed, and it was visible to the naked eye that it was reduced.

His figure kept retreating, and the hill seemed to be unable to resist, slowly retreating, and then becoming smaller again, until it all dissipated.

When the other people saw this, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and they violently turned on the spiritual fluid, ready to use more force to kill this person, at this time they no longer wanted to ask for money, but only wanted no one to know about it.

But before the leader could speak, his heart tightened suddenly, feeling extremely dangerous, the word "Qian" that appeared in front of the person just now flew towards him, and immediately disappeared, could it be that word?

Suddenly, he felt a tingling pain in the front door, and he didn't have time to cast a spell, so he raised his right arm to block the front door, but it was too late.

I saw a "slap", and a hole suddenly appeared on the right arm, which went straight through the right arm and then through the front door.

When his right arm slid down, the only two people who were left instantly had the idea of turning around and fleeing.

I saw that the leader's face, from the nose to the back of the head, pierced a large hole, and his body suddenly fell down, and when it was in the air, blood came out.

"Poof" A slight sound came into everyone's ears, but the remaining two knew that it was the sound of the body cultivating falling into the deep snow below.

The corpse that had just been pierced through the heart by the flying sword was still in the air, and the corpse of the leader was still in mid-air.

Within thirteen breaths, this person not only did not die, but also killed three people, and one of them was the most difficult to kill, and one of them was the most powerful.

Even if it is a genius of the Great Gate Sect, the person who is cultivated by the big family with all its strength should not be so powerful.

"Dodo......" couldn't help but tremble his teeth in his mouth.

"Kill. The only remaining Dzogchen seemed to have figured out something, although an old face was deformed with fear, but even more thought, if he didn't kill this person today, he would definitely not be the only one who would be retaliated against.

All the monks who have anything to do with him will definitely be wiped out.

Back then, Li Haotian killed the son of the city lord, and in the end, all the monks who had some connection with him were implicated, even if they only said a word to him.

"No, no...... The other late-day monk spun and fled, stumbling, not like he was flying, but like he was running on the ground.

Huang had a premonition that one day, he would also die here, but he never thought that Daoyou would be so young. ”

The rest of the Great Perfection Monks who built the foundation did not look at the late-stage monks who had fled, but said this with extreme caution, with a look of determination on their faces.

Yi Heng was covered in blood at this time, including his face, and that small mountain really couldn't block the power of the sword technique, at most half of the power.

After the hill dissipated, countless flying swords like a drizzle escaped into the void and stabbed at him.

The first time I encountered this kind of attack, I naturally didn't know how to resist it, and it was too late to cast a spell.

had to use the spiritual fluid of his whole body to protect Qiu Xiyin on his back, and let countless flying swords cut his body.

I saw that his figure kept retreating, and his entire front body, as if countless knives had slashed through it, was all flesh and blood tumbling from his face to his feet.

"Roar, roar....... A few deep pains roared out, his body stopped, and he roared with the flesh and blood rolling all over his face: "Void Sword Technique, the taste is really good, is there anything else?"

It seems that at this time, he does not feel the pain of being Ling Chi all over his body, but arouses the courage of his whole body.

The small arrow in front of the villain in the Purple Mansion had already solidified and formed, and the tip of the arrow pointed directly at the person in front of him.

"The people below have a lot of property on them, and if you die, it's all mine, haha. Yi Heng's bloody eyes stared at this person, not knowing where he got his confidence.

I saw that the person wiped his left hand, and a pill appeared in his hand, Yi Heng immediately knew that something was wrong, as a pill master, he could naturally smell a burst smell from the pill.

Even if this pill is not the Crazy Dragon Pill that appeared in the auction house, it must not be much different, and after swallowing it, it can improve two small realms.

Shocked, he immediately threw himself upward, and at the same time spit out the words "spirit ~ soul ~ thorn" in his mouth loudly.

With a slight wave of the little man's chubby little hand in the Purple Mansion, the small soul arrow in front of him had disappeared into the Purple Mansion.

"Ahh With a scream, the man just stuffed the pill into his mouth, but he was immediately attacked by this soul, and his facial features instantly spurted blood.

As soon as the pill was stuffed into his mouth, it was rushed out by a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, obviously his soul had been injured.

Where would Yi Heng wait for him to wake up, the cold needle that had not been used for a long time stabbed towards the door of the person's face, "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh." With three sounds, six cold needles immediately passed through its head, and the person's figure fell instantly.

At this time, he stepped forward, stretched out his left hand, and took off the storage bag from his waist, leaving the body alone and falling down.

These few breaths of battle were really thrilling, and he felt dizzy again when he rushed into the sky, but he knew that he couldn't rest at this time, and the corner of his eye was raised, and a drop of blood slipped down his face.

In the blood, the figure dozens of miles away flew away in a hurry.

If this person is allowed to escape, everything will still be empty today, and it will even attract more people who covet his magic weapon.

Especially the gossip plate, which must not be known to anyone.

A "boom" sound came from a distance, and the hairy eagle was fighting with the red-clothed monk inextricably, his claws were full of flesh and blood, but the feathers on his body were flying all over the sky.

But the cardinal fought with all his might, where did he dare to concentrate on the fight here.

It's just that in the spiritual sense, several people fell like corpses, one after another, where could they not know what happened?

The hairy eagle was on fire, and immediately flew to catch up, and the two sides fought farther and farther away.

Yi Heng couldn't care about that side at this time, endured the dizziness of his head, summoned the gossip plate, and shouted weakly in his mouth, "Xun." "A Xun character appeared on the gossip plate.

But the word has become very small, indicating that there is definitely a limit to the number of times the Bagua Plate can be used, and it is not time to study it at this time and integrate the Xun character into the body.

The body was integrated into this Xunzi, and suddenly disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed several miles and chased towards the man, and behind him, a series of afterimages appeared at this time, slowly dissipating into the air.

The man in black who fled quickly was full of gall, kept stuffing some elixir into his mouth, and kept running away with all his might.

This time, I made up my mind to escape this catastrophe, and I must cultivate with peace of mind, and I must not think about making such a windfall again.

But in an instant, the magic weapon used by that person appeared in his mind, and the purple flying sword must be at the level of a magic weapon.

But only the mana of the Jindan period can be driven so flexibly, could it be that this person is the Jindan period?

Thinking of this, he is even more desperate to move forward, and the disc-shaped magic weapon is even more powerful, if you tell others, you will join forces to capture the treasure .......

Thinking of this, it was no longer possible to let go of his obsession, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he began to think about which force to inform him of this.

Before I could think clearly, I felt a pain in my head, and I didn't know what it was, and when I wanted to turn my head to look, I felt that the back of my head was like a pinprick, and then six cold needles flew out of the door, and the whole person fell down instantly.

A figure passed by him, took off the storage bag, and the man fell straight into the air.

When the phantom disappeared, Yi Heng appeared in the air, but at this time, he was panting, and his face was blurred with flesh and blood, not only on the face, but from head to toe, except for the back, all the flesh and blood were blurred.

The clothes have become strands hanging on the body, and if there is a slight big movement, I am afraid that it will turn into rags.

What's even more serious is that there is a blur in my mind, and I know that fighting with such all my strength in a short period of time is really mentally exhausted.

But at this time, the murderous intent was already on the rise, and his body turned suddenly, and he said to Mao Maoying in his mind: "Drag that person with all your might." ”。

He took out a Qingling Pill again and stuffed it into his mouth, added Xun Zi, and chased after the man.

The cardinal's body was even redder at this time, but it was stained red by the blood caught by the hairy eagle.

Since seeing him start to chase and kill, he turned around and fled, at this time it was already two hundred miles away, but how could the speed of the monk be comparable to that of the hairy eagle?

So one person and one eagle fought and fled, so unintentional to fight, naturally added scars to the body.

In contrast, his face was pale, like a blank piece of paper, and he was already full of remorse in his heart.

Although he was looking at it with his spiritual sense from a distance of a hundred miles, the fight between dozens of breaths was thrilling to him who was hundreds of miles away.

Could it be that this person turned out to be a Jindan period monk?

I didn't see the magic weapon used clearly, but who could have such ferocity except for the Jindan monk?

But if it was a Jindan period monk, why didn't he kill himself and the others in the first place?

Suddenly, a possibility came to his mind, this person must have deliberately lured everyone out before killing him, which is obviously black eating black.

At this time, when I saw Yi Heng chasing after him, his face was full of flesh and blood, and he couldn't see what he looked like at all, but he felt a little too bloated.

With extreme fear in his heart, he opened his mouth and smiled, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and said fiercely: "Today's things, I will be doubled in the future, how can I be an easy person to deal with?"

With words in his mouth, he hurriedly pinched the spell with both hands, and cast spells while flying wildly.

Suddenly, he slammed his chest a few times, spurting out two mouthfuls of essence blood from his mouth, catching the essence blood with his left hand, holding it in the palm of his hand, and shouting in his mouth: "Blood escape**".

Spread out his left hand, the essence blood suddenly diffused from the palm of his hand, enveloping the whole body, and the blood exploded suddenly, and the whole person disappeared in place.

Yi Heng, who was dozens of miles away, secretly hated in his heart, only a few dozen miles away, and he actually watched him escape?

Then he angrily shouted to Mao Maoying: "Find, immediately expand the scope to find." ”

When Mao Maoying heard the severity of this tone, he immediately didn't dare to chirp, and rushed towards the clouds, circling in a circle.

And after Yi Heng went back and burned the corpse, he landed on a small hill and meditated quietly, the spiritual liquid could be replenished, but the consumption of spirit and soul could not be recovered by the elixir, only meditation and rest.

But always be prepared, once the hairy eagle discovers, he will immediately get up, even if he chases and kills thousands of miles, he will definitely kill this person.

An hour has passed, and the hairy eagle has completed the radius of more than 2,000 miles, but it has not found anything.

Yi Heng also calmed down at this time, since he couldn't do anything, he immediately thought about minimizing the impact.

Thinking of this, let the hairy eagle leave on its own, but don't exceed the range of thousands of miles in Lingmi City.

He immediately got up and flew towards the towering snow-capped mountain, which was remote, and no one would come here unless there was anything special.

After a stick of incense, they came to the bottom of the snowy mountain and fell on the deep snow, and the bodies of those people had been deeply buried, but the destruction of the corpses must be done.

Estimating the location, it didn't take long for the four corpses to be turned out and the storage bag on their waists removed.

After carefully closing it, he found that there were no other objects, and then the body was burned, and at this time, except for a few piles of black ash on the white snow, there was no trace of it.

Stretching out his hand, the snow flakes falling from the sky stood for tea.

After Feixue buried all the traces of the fight here, he shook the snowflakes on his body, got up suddenly, endured the pain all over his body, and his spirit was blurred, crossed this snow-capped mountain, and flew towards the east gate of Lingmi City.

With this battle alone, he didn't dare to go to Ziyang City again, who would know what risks would await him along the way?

When it was dark, he had already arrived at the east gate of Lingmi City, which was the east gate he had entered a year earlier.

When he was on the road, he had already changed into a new uniform to cover the injuries on his body, but the injuries on his face naturally could not heal in a short time.

Fortunately, after applying a superb healing medicine, his face is now cold and uncomfortable, although he doesn't look like a human at all, but he is lucky to be able to save his life today.

The fur cloak had long since been broken, and as he passed through a small village, he bought an old carriage and drove it very slowly until it was dark outside the city.

At this time, there were many monks entering the city, but few leaving the city, so the advance was slow, but he was not in a hurry, and waited to enter the city while observing the surrounding situation.

At the city gate, there were already several more guards, one of whom was dressed in a golden snake uniform, sitting in the place where the original two guard seats were located, with his eyes closed, as if he was recuperating.

But when Yi Heng saw this person, his heart suddenly tightened, why are there so many guards here, and people who are so cultivated are also here?