Feng Yishan, who went straight into the grass, couldn't take care of anything, what the majesty of the owner, what self-confidence, what martial arts, there was no fate, he didn't believe that a little guy who only had a full period of dark qi would be the opponent of so many people, and running was the top priority! As for the dead Heyuan and the others, the old dragon head and others who were still fighting were not important, the anxious look of the old dragon head was not just to let him run for his life quickly! Those who died were their own guards, and dying for themselves was not exactly what they should do!

Feng Yishan, who was bent on escaping, naturally found a lot of excuses for himself, and also let him escape from the pursuit of the man in black naturally, but he knew that the other party would not let go of such a good opportunity, and he would never give up if he didn't dig three feet into the ground here. #菠ㄨ萝ㄨ小#说

As for the old dragon head and the others who were abandoned there, Feng Yishan didn't think about it, anyway, they were summoned by themselves, and if they died, they would die, and they could not summon it, anyway, no one's life was as important as their own, and no one could ask for their own life.

Feng Yi Mountain, who has been running wildly, went up and down the mountain, crossed the river and climbed the mountain, I don't know how long I have been running, and I don't know how long the Nine Wind Divine Yang Gong that is constantly running on his body has been circulating in his meridians round and round, drying up and new ones coming out, continuing to circulate in circles and circles, the fragile meridians are eroded by the flowing internal force, Tearing and repairing, he only knew that Feng Yishan, who was running wildly, did not feel the pain in his body at all, only the occasional sound of small fragments behind him made him tense his nerves, and he just wanted to hurry up, faster, farther, farther away, and he didn't feel like divine help under his feet, a divine wind was born out of thin air, from nothing, from small to large, from weak to strong, supporting his body, bearing his weight, making the footprints of his footsteps fade and fade until they completely disappeared. This situation only lasted for a short time, but it had already made Feng Yishan leave far away, and even the man in black who had studied him the most did not expect him to be able to run so far, only wandering where his footprints disappeared, leaving Duan Tianya with a depressed and speechless face, looking at the quiet mountains and forests around him and not knowing how to go back and explain to his grandfather.

Here Feng Yishan ran, and the black-clothed people came out one by one and pursued under the leadership of Duan Tianya, making the old dragon stomp his feet angrily, no longer caring whether it would cause casualties to his family, and used all his strength.

The Qinglian Sword Code appeared again, and the gray-blue sword lotus also bloomed again, but this time it seemed to feel the fetters of the master, and the sword lotus no longer bloomed slowly one by one, but opened up one by one with the action of the old dragon's head swinging the sword.

A large area of the ground is collapsing, a large area of vitality is rioting, a large area of corpses mixed with you, me and him are flying in the air, and some black-clothed people who have just come out of the sky are immediately cut off by Jian Lian, and even their own people who came out of the storm are not spared.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man in black, Feng Yishan had already abandoned them and fled for his life alone, why was he still so desperate, and he wanted to fight with himself in one move.

The old dragon head wants to fight hard, the old man in black doesn't want to, he was sent by the club to help the love and hatred valley, although he is dealing with the big enemy in his own club, but this matter is not even his own business, how do you want to fight hard in this kind of battle, even unwilling to be injured, in the face of the old dragon head who has fought hard, he naturally lowered his momentum, and the advantage he just gained was lost in an instant.

The old man in black shrank back, and when the long knife was waved, he just resisted, and he was no longer fighting back, but he looked around, and noticed that the people who were chasing Feng Yishan had gone to more than a dozen people, and resisted for a moment and waited for them to run away, before he shook his shot, and laughed and said, "Haha! The surname is Long, this time your master is dead, see how you save him, haha!"

The old dragon head turned a deaf ear to his words, and only kept waving his long sword, and kept harvesting people's heads, but this biggest opponent couldn't take it at all, and he laughed at him while resisting his attacks with ease, and laughed at him a few words, seeing that his anger was stirred up, and his eyes were red and scary, he was satisfied with a whistle, and more black-clothed people suddenly rushed out of those holes, and the girl seemed to have to flee towards the planned route.

When the old dragon head saw so many people running out of this cave, he immediately went crazy and bombarded the old man in black like a mad tiger.

This old man is also drunk, why do you only stare at yourself beating the old dragon's head! So many ants will kill you or not, what are you staring at me, the long knife rolled up, and one after another the knife qi went towards the old dragon's head to attack and kill, and after several violent impacts, the old dragon's head was shocked away, spitting blood from his mouth, and looking at the old man in black with unkind eyes.

The old man in black provoked, "The surname is Long, today is not your death date, don't look for death by yourself, the wind boy is dead today, I advise you to die that heart!

The old man in black said that, he rose from the ground, and quickly disappeared in a few flights, leaving only the old dragon head unwilling to move in place.

The people in black fled for their lives, and Ye Xiaoyun and the others who were underground finally found the Yanyun Eight guards who had been trapped underground, at this time, almost all of the eight of them were injured, among which the old Ba Longxian lost one eye, and there was only one black hole in the bean-sized eye socket, so he was given the nickname of the eyeless old man after that, of course, this is already a later story.

Everyone who found eight people cried with joy, especially Ye Xiaoyun and the others, for them always said that the real people are only a few, if they go to eight at once, it will not make people sad to death, this time it is good, although the eighth child lost an eye, but the person is alive intact, and this is enough.

At this time, they also found that the people in black were fleeing quickly, although they didn't understand what was happening on the ground outside, but it didn't prevent them from following out, when they came out of the ground, they were dumbfounded, Heyuan and others were lying on the ground, and the old dragon's head stood there with a lonely face, as if he had lost his soul, and there was no trace of Feng Yishan in the whole field, and a sigh suddenly popped up in his heart, "Damn, something happened to the owner!"

As soon as Ye Xiaoyun came out of the ground, he didn't look at the black-clothed people who were scattered and fled around him, grabbed the placket of the old dragon's head, and shouted angrily, "Aren't you a god?

The old dragon head pointed weakly in one direction, looked up at the team that had already lost half of the team and the Yanyun Eight guards who were scarred all over his body, and showed a helpless wry smile, "It's already far away." ”

"What!" Ye Xiaoyun's violent temper raised his hand and was about to hit it, but was stopped by another powerful big hand, "Ye Xiaoyun, what are you doing!"

"Look at him!"

"What time is it now, it's important to find the banker, and if you find the owner, let's talk about it!"

"Hmph!" Ye Xiaoyun snorted angrily and went away alone, chasing the direction that the old dragon head pointed to, Elder Dao'an sighed, and said, "Old Long, Ye Xiaoyun is just in a hurry, now the owner of the village is in trouble, and you still need to take responsibility!"

The old dragon head raised his head, and the old man's face was full of tears, "I know, you can go too! Ye Xiaoyun is one, I'm afraid that something will happen to him!"

"I'll leave it to you here, the owner doesn't blame you, and we won't blame you, no matter what happens, I believe you did your best. After speaking, Elder Dao'an chased Ye Xiaoyun and went away.

The old dragon head looked at the team full of wounded and wounded and began to walk on the road back to Yong'an City.

(End of chapter)