"Squeak" ...... "Slap ......"

The two collided, and the marshal flew out.

No, on the other side, He Jin also flew out and smashed to the ground.

"Vomit" He Jin only felt a sweetness in his throat, and "poof" opened his mouth and a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out, falling into the messy soil pit, adding a bit of color.

......

On the other side, the marshal who fell to the ground was also embarrassed, with blood on the corners of his mouth, but with a slight smile: "Ahem...... Want to kill me? cough...... Ahem, dreaming!"

Seeing this situation, the other two groups of people who were originally fighting actually stopped and ran to He Jin and the marshal respectively.

"Senior brother, junior brother...... Wake up...... Wake up, hold on!" Holding the marshal in his arms, Yuan Zhen's face was anxious.

"Senior brother, how do you feel?" Yuan Ming also fell to his knees, very uneasy in his heart.

......

The woods, where the battle had been fierce, were full of words of concern, but the battle was not over.

"Yuan Tong, I thought you were a humble gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be so despicable that you would seriously injure me. Li Xianjun's face turned purple, and he looked coldly at the man in white standing opposite him not far away, putting the back of his hand behind him, and his five fingertips were bleeding like blood, trembling.

He didn't expect Yuan Tong to burst out of the extreme speed before, and his palm, which should have resulted in everything, was forcibly staggered by him, and did not hit the important parts.

What's even more infuriating is that Yuan Tong is actually wearing a set of soft hedgehog armor, originally the realm of the grandmaster is not a problem to shake the steel, but the palm wrapped in true qi was directly broken by that sharp thing, if he didn't react too quickly, then this hand would be completely useless.

"Ahem" Yuan Tong didn't answer, his chest swelled violently, and he wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

"I didn't expect you Starfall Pavilion to be such a despicable person. Li Xianjun was angry in his heart, but he was really calm and said coldly.

"Looking for death" was insulted to the master, how could Yuan Tong bear it, the heavy halberd that was originally inserted into the soil was pulled up by him, kicked his feet, and waved at Li Xianjun.

"Bang" Yuan Tong, who had just walked out, suddenly weakened his feet, and the halberd turned in a different direction, plunging heavily into the soil, and his body stabilized.

"Heh" Li Xianjun sneered at this, his eyes were full of frivolity.

In his opinion, if he hadn't fallen for the tricks of traitors, this person would have been his dead soul under the sword.

"If Starfall Pavilion is all like you, then I really feel sorry for Starfall Pavilion," Li Xianjun spoke again.

"Shut up!" Yuan Tong staggered and held the halberd, snorted coldly, but he was so angry that he directly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, which seemed to be a blood clot.

"What's the matter?, I'm not convinced?hehe" The mockery in Li Xianjun's eyes was even stronger: "What the master said is really right, Starfall Pavilion can also play with those non-mainstream sects." ”

Looking at the face on the other side that wanted to refute but was helpless, Li Xianjun felt a burst of comfort echoing in his heart.

Unfortunately, the weak do not have the right to resist. Li Xianjun, who was silent in the past, seemed to have found an outlet at this moment, chattering endlessly.

"You think you won?"

Indifferently, just when Li Xianjun wanted to humiliate him with words again, Yuan Tong swept away his bleak expression, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't it? Dare to ask ants, what else can you do?" Li Xianjun was stunned for a moment, and then he still stuck his long sword in front of him, his hands were no longer in front of his chest, and he looked at Yuan Tong with interest, not caring about the blood polluting his clothes.

"Heh!" Yuan Tong didn't do anything, and chuckled again: "If the Wuji Hall is all arrogant people like you, then I really feel sorry for the Wuji Palace!"

Yuan Tong returned Li Xianjun's words unmovingly, which made Li Xianjun feel as if he had been slapped hard by a pair of invisible hands, which was extremely ruthless.

Of course, this sentence also completely aroused Li Xianjun's anger.

"Look for death!" Li Xianjun drew his sword and swung it at Yuan Tong.

The imaginary blow was not completely swung out, just because Li Xianjun actually had a tearing pain in his hand, and the unbearable pain actually spread to his whole body.

"Damn!" A bad feeling hit his heart, as a master of the Grandmaster Realm, Li Xianjun felt that his body had become a little stiff, and the true qi in his body was like boiling water in a teapot, uncontrollable, and overflowing.

"Poison on the armor?" At this moment, he woke up like a big dream, and suddenly reacted and exclaimed.

Looking at the injured right hand again, there were countless black lines along the veins at this moment, which was obviously a vision of poisoning.

"I didn't expect there to be such a fool in the world" Yuan Tong grinned at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you are really not suitable for this Jianghu, dare to ask if you are mentally retarded, what else can you do?"

The same original can not be returned, even if the sound is as light as the wind, but every word is heartfelt.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Poof, "In such a situation, how can Li Xianjun be arrogant?

What else can you do? What else can you do? What else can you do?......

Maybe it's just blood!

Despite all the unwillingness in his heart, Li Xianjun at this moment no longer argued, and glanced at Yuan Tong deeply, as if he had engraved it deeply in his heart, before turning around and walking towards He Jin and the others.

"Brother, are you okay?" Li Xianyang took the initiative to come over to help, his face worried.

"I didn't ...... It's okay!" Li Xianjun waved his hand, and then said to Wang Yuanwu and He Jin: "Let's go!"

Wang Yuanwu held He Jin on his back, and the four of them walked towards one place without looking back......

"Want to escape, don't think about it!" a cold drink came from behind them, and Naiyuan really did it.

Li Xianjun was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Yuan Ming, let them go!" Just as Yuan Zhen wanted to pass by Yuan Tong, Yuan Tong stopped him.

"If you think you can kill me, then come!" An indifferent voice came, and Li Xianjun paced forward again, and soon their figures disappeared.

"Brother, we can keep theirs!" Yuan Zhen couldn't help but ask.

"There's no point in fighting any longer, is there? And I don't want any of us to fold here. Staring into the distance, Yuan Tong shook his head.

"But......" Yuan Zhen wanted to speak again, but Yuan Tong waved his hand and said, "Take the marshal and Yuan Ku and go!"

"Hey!" Yuan Zhen sighed wistfully and put the spear in his hand on his waist again.

"Go, our stage isn't here. Yuan Tong reassured again, maybe that place is.

"Senior Brother Yuan Ku is over there!" The marshal lying on Yuan Ming's back turned pale and very weak, and his fingers moved slowly in one direction.

"Hmm, what do you want to do?" Suddenly, Yuan Zhen took off the spear on his back and looked coldly ahead.

It's just that there are three sword cultivators in very old clothes standing not far away, but their eyes are always looking at themselves, as if they are investigating something.

Although the other party didn't do anything, it only made him feel that his dignity had been provoked, and he felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart.