"We really can't beat him, but someone has beaten him. ”

A little brother who had been following him said, with an indescribable cunning.

"We can find that Xiang Shaoyu and borrow his hand to deal with Yang Xiaofeng, and when the time comes, when they are both defeated, they will not be slaughtered by us. ”

The man continued, as if his plan would be realized.

"We can go to Xiang Shaoyu, then set out his target number, and then ......"

After hearing this, everyone smiled.

There are many of them, and it is only a matter of time before Xiang Shaoyu is found.

"That's it. ”

The leader agreed to the plan, and with a sign of number forty-eight in his hand, he led the crowd forward.

......

Su Xiaoling, who had settled down a little, talked to Yang Xiaofeng.

"Senior brother, I was looking for the marks you left along the way, but I didn't expect to run into them, and you almost didn't see me. ”

At this time, the sky suddenly brightened, and when Su Xiaoling saw his senior brother, he threw himself into Yang Xiaofeng's arms, almost crying.

"It's okay junior sister, I'll protect you. ”

Yang Xiaofeng touched Su Xiaoling's head and asked, "You said you were looking for the marks I left along the way?"

"That's right. ”

"But I didn't make any markings. ”

"It should be left by Jinghua and them, it is too easy to be defeated by acting alone in this secret realm, we have to find a few other people as soon as possible. ”

Yang Xiaofeng's thinking is very clear.

There must be more than one of them in the sect, and if they are left alone in Jinghua, with their strength in the later stage of foundation building, once they are besieged, I am afraid it will be difficult to make a difference.

"Time is of the essence and we have to find them as soon as possible. ”

After the two discussed, they began to walk along the markers left on the trees.

That mark was not left by Hou Junji, nor was it left by Sun Jun.

Since it wasn't them, it could only be left by Jinghua.

There are a total of six people from the Spirit Sword Gate, and there is one outside, so there will be no extra person for no reason.

Yang Xiaofeng is hurrying to find others, while Jinghua is in trouble of being chased and killed.

"Damn, these guys are chasing after each other. ”

Jinghua ran wildly all the way, and ten zhang away behind him, there were seven or eight mid-stage masters of foundation building who were chasing him.

After the trial began, everyone was scattered in various places in this secret realm.

Jinghua also made a unique mark of the Spirit Sword Gate in the dark, hoping that the senior brothers and junior brothers could see it.

His number is thirty-one, and the target is number nine, he thinks that his luck should not be so bad, and the target will be one of the Spirit Sword Gates.

If that's the case, then it's better to kill him.

That being said, everything is unpredictable.

Before he could wait for his fellow disciples, he first met a group of people in the middle stage of foundation building.

After the trial begins, those with high strength, such as Yang Xiaofeng, can rely on themselves to find the target and finally complete the task.

Those with less strength will be able to complete their tasks with a little luck.

But what about the people with the worst strength, they rely on their own strength in this secret realm, and obviously can't save themselves.

If you are in the outside world, under the slogan of the hundred schools of Xianmen, you can get out of some troubles.

But it's different in this secret realm, either you die or I die, even if it's the same brother, no matter how good the relationship is on weekdays, when you encounter this kind of life and death thing, you must draw your sword and face each other.

There is no doubt that this rule puts the evil of human nature to the maximum.

People are selfish.

If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

What's more, this final result is a matter of one's own life.

Who cares what friendship you have, survival is the most important thing.

And these are the worst strengths, that is, hunters, but also prey.

Although that is said, with their strength in this secret realm, there will be no identity of hunters at all, they are prey.

The hunted have no choice but to flee or form a group to save themselves.

When these hunted people form a group, their power changes.

With their numerical superiority, they can also be hunters.

Like a wolf on the prairie.

A wolf can only run away in the face of a male lion, and when a group of wolves are together, even the king of the steppe like a male lion is unwilling to fight against it.

This is the shift from quantity to quality.

Jinghua's luck can be said to be back home, just right, his target is in the group of people behind him, and he is also the target of a member of that group of people.

When the two sides met, they didn't speculate for more than half a sentence.

Although Jinghua is already a master in the late stage of foundation building, he is still a little powerless in the face of the siege of many people.

Jinghua also had no choice but to escape.

With his strength, although he can't beat them, he can't stop those people if he wants to retreat with his whole body.

Coupled with environmental problems, Jinghua wants to escape.

But none of the people who entered this secret realm were fuel-efficient lamps.

Thinking back to the past, someone wanted to come in, and it was judged that the strength was not up to standard, which shows that there are still very high conditions to enter this secret realm.

It's not just a person who can come in!

In the darkness, everyone listened and argued, and it was obvious that Jinghua's strength had not yet reached the level where he could cover up the footsteps of his escape.

Several people chased after each other.

Their speed is not as fast as Jinghua's, but they have not been left behind by Jinghua too much.

At a distance of ten zhang, as long as Jinghua's breath is slightly out of tune, they can catch up, and at that time, it will be Jinghua's death.

The strong opponents behind him are all old fritters-like characters, and they have a lot of experience in the competition

"Don't you Lingjian Sect always say, 'People are like swords, and they would rather bend than bend'?

The people behind rang through the sound and reached Jinghua's ears.

"Haha, it's not, run away faster than a rabbit, say it, don't be afraid of losing the face of the Spirit Sword Gate. ”

"That's it, compared to your senior brother Yang Xiaofeng, you are simply a heaven and an earth. ”

While chasing, these sect disciples threatened to ridicule and ridicule, wanting to distract Jinghua.

Listening to the cynicism in his ears, even though Jinghua knew that the other party had an attempt, he still couldn't help the breath in his heart.

In addition, Jinghua's temper is already hot, and when he is so provoked by them, where does he still have the heart to escape.

I almost turned around and fought with them.

Invisibly, the pace suddenly slowed down.

"Where to go!"

In the midst of the cheers, a person spread his wings like a roc, swept up from behind, and overtook the front to block the way.

This block, it is not easy to go again.

They are all leaders in their respective sects, although they are not as good as geniuses like Yang Xiaofeng, but their strength is not bad.

Coupled with the numerical advantage, once Jinghua is surrounded, even if Jinghua's strength is higher than them by a stage, it is not so easy to run.

Whoosh!

All the pursuers arrived, forming a situation of encirclement, and all of them smiled fiercely

"Hmph, this time, where are you going?"

"If you are caught, you can leave a whole corpse. ”

Everyone surrounded Jinghua, but they were all cautious, not daring to step forward easily, only daring to say something to intimidate.

After all, Jinghua's cultivation is one stage higher than them.

As the saying goes, rabbits bite people in a hurry, and dogs jump over the wall in a hurry, not to mention a master of foundation building in the later stage.

In case he still has some killer moves that he hasn't shown, or some kind of trick that will end up together.

"If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough. ”

Jinghua jumped forward, and the spiritual power on the big sword in his hand fluctuated abnormally, and the sword slashed down, and the momentum was extraordinary.

"Everyone, be careful, this guy is going to fight to the death!"

It's not just someone who shouted such a sentence, everyone retreated one after another.

The full force of the master in the late stage of foundation building, everyone did not dare to shake its edge head-on.

"Good chance!"

The corners of Jinghua's mouth rose, revealing a treacherous smile, and the person was in mid-air, with the help of the sword, he came a few zhang away in an instant.

"If you want to kill me, I'll be in another ten years. ”

Escaping from the encirclement of everyone, Jinghua couldn't help but laugh.

"His grandmother's, fooled!"

One couldn't help but curse.

"Chase, you can't let him run, if he and the rest of the Spirit Sword Gate converge, it will be difficult to kill him. ”

Everyone is desperately chasing Jinghua.

They all knew that this was the best time to snatch the Jinghua number plate, and if he was allowed to join up with the rest of the Spirit Sword Gate, it would not be easy to do it at that time.

You must know that the five disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect are all in the late stage of foundation building, especially Yang Xiaofeng, whose strength has surpassed that of foundation building and entered the golden pill.

If he and Yang Xiaofeng converge, let alone snatching Jinghua's number plate at that time, they won't even want to keep their own number plate.

Letting go of Jinghua at this time is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain.

Everyone is also evil and courageous, and they spare no effort to chase Jinghua.

They now have no other choice.

By this time, their lives were already connected.

Only by cooperating, there is a chance of survival, and scattered, waiting for them is only death.

None of them are fools and know what is at stake.

At this moment, Jinghua's spirit was quite concentrated, and when he looked back, the closest person to him was only a zhang.

"You can't escape!"

The man said, but he didn't realize that he had broken away from the large army chasing Jinghua.

A sneer curled into the corner of Jinghua's mouth, and he suddenly turned around and killed the horse pistol.

With a wave of the big sword in his hand, he used the big sword in his hand to shroud the person to death.

That person obviously didn't expect that at this time, Jinghua didn't run quickly, and he actually dared to turn around and kill people, and he was a little caught off guard for a while. Especially the one who was shrouded in the sword light, he was taken aback and hurriedly raised his weapon to parry.

Cha!

The sword in his hand was actually split in two by Jinghua's big sword, from the center of the eyebrows to the chest and abdomen, a blood line was drawn, and the blood was sprinkled like a fountain, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Killing the enemy with one sword, the other pursuers were shocked and their speed slowed down.