The people behind him saw that the little beggar's speed increased sharply, and he rushed straight towards the shore, and his heart also shrank. They can't catch up in the water, not to mention the cultivation of the little beggars on land is much higher than them.

The more than ten figures chasing after him were also gritting their teeth heavily, however, the red light that the little monkey held up for his little beggar was not simple, and the distance between the two sides was still widening.

Whoop -

A rapid sound of water coming out of the river sounded beside the riverbank, and at the same time as rushing out of the water, the little beggar suddenly straddled the cloth bag on his back to his chest, grabbed the vermilion river and threw it in all directions.

Just when he got up, the red glow suddenly caused the surrounding figures to be stunned, and they were stunned for a while. He took advantage of this momentary stunned gap and hurriedly threw away the red light that forced him to be hunted down.

His little beggar is not greedy, he seems to already have one in his hand, and no matter how much he has, he doesn't know if it has any effect, and it is not as expensive as a small life. But he was still very greedy, and he was reluctant to throw out the whole cloth bag, and there were nearly 100 crystal stones that he earned by selling the pieces.

The red light in the eyes of everyone on the bank of the river suddenly appeared, and they gathered in one place to be dazzling, but before they could react, the bright light that had been condensed suddenly scattered and flew away, in all directions.

The people around were suddenly startled, and the five or six vermilion streams thrown by the little beggar stirred up the wind and clouds on the shore again, and the sound of fierce swords buzzed through.

The dozen or so figures that came out of the river naturally saw the little beggar's actions, and they were shocked, but they didn't expect the other party's decisiveness, so they had to grit their teeth and suddenly change their goals and rush in all directions.

The little beggar breathed a sigh of relief, saying that it should be done quickly, otherwise this little life would have to be over. He didn't stop, this is still on the edge of the battlefield, where dare to let go of his legs.

But it was thrown out, and during this time, it had already rushed out of the riverbank for a long time, and they were all about to rush into the dense forest, but the sound of the wind behind him was still very strong, and it was still approaching!

Five or six people did not follow the vermilion stream he threw out, and these people had begun to chase him in the river before. They can see clearly the red light of the little beggar in the water, not to mention that the first person who knew that the fragments were strange was his little flower, who dared to say that there was nothing to do with it?

The most important thing is that when the little beggar was throwing out the vermilion stream, the red words held in his palm were deeply seen by them. Even if you can't get any additional news in the end, it is not a loss to take this vermilion liuchuan in his body.

The little beggar kept walking, and faintly understood. The mark in your palm must be snatchable!

It's not just a wave of unsettled, and you have to pay for your life if you pick up a fragment!

When he first came ashore, he could still throw the red light out of the cloth bag, but now, he cut off his hand?

The depths of the little beggar's eyes gradually darkened, and the sound of the breaking wind behind him still did not let go at all, and the same unremitting slackness, even as time passed, it was slowly approaching.

At this time, the little beggar who was running wildly did not notice that the three-tailed black carp wrapped around his right wrist had black light flowing in his body, and there was a faint and imperceptible blood flash, which seemed to show the manic ruthlessness in his heart.

The cultivator who first looked indifferently at the life and death of thousands of ordinary people, and stood on the bank of the broken cang, full of greed, gave the little beggar the heaviest blow in his heart.

It is said in the books that the strong protect the weak, but he didn't see that. In this world where everyone is fighting, even the most ordinary life can't escape the merciless pit killing, and even the bystanders don't show a trace of pity, as if everything is taken for granted.

Who will help these poor people?

The little beggar had no answer, he wanted to help, but the sky fell into the river and squeezed down, how could he be? In the end, even he had to be chased and killed closely, even if he lost the vermilion river, but the greed of the human heart was always dissatisfied.

This is probably the truth of this world, the word "profit" is current. But this is not his choice to call Hanako!

The feet were rushing rapidly, and the little beggar's chest at this time continued to rise and fall, and the ruthlessness in his eyes rose again. The light in this eye has only appeared twice, once because of the helpless ruthlessness on the ten platforms of Dengxian Immortal, and once when it was the ruthlessness of the pain in the soul of Pheasant Gui.

And what about this time?

The little beggar's cloth bag was still hanging on his chest, and as his eyes darkened, the fragments that had not turned into a stream were held in his hand. He tilted his head slightly, and half of everything behind him was seen, and the rest was in his ears.

Thorn –

The fierce sound of the wind suddenly came from the front, and the six figures who were greedily chasing only saw many small points of light flying towards them, dragging out a bright tail line in the air, leading the afterglow of the evening sky.

The six of them didn't dare to be careless, and it was naturally an idiot to pick up their bodies. Even though they all have their own air currents, however, in the battle between the Breaking Realms, this air flow will not play much of a role in resisting. Of course, this is all based on their miscalculation of the little beggar.

The pace was clicked, and the six people behind him suddenly scurried left and right, avoiding being hit by the fragments of the little beggar. But where is the strangely changing fragment easy to hide, so I was about to miss it, but I saw that the fragment turned a corner and continued to shoot towards the chest!

Shock!

A man raised his hand to block it, but there was no stinging pain in his elbow There was no stinging sensation in his elbow, and the broken sharp piece went again, slashing towards his neck at a more aggressive speed.

Seeing that the fragments were suddenly approaching, the man's heart suddenly shrank together, and the eyes of the people around him who saw this scene also froze, and they hurriedly came back to their senses, unable to tell the slightest snack.

The end of the man who lacks the body can be imagined. The other five people didn't dare to continue looking, this sharp splinter shot at any time was very difficult!

Poof-

It's not the sound of vomiting blood?

The shard, which was supposed to pierce the man's neck, exploded when it was still some distance from his neck, turning into a cloud of white ash in the air.

The people who glanced back in shock naturally didn't see this scene, but the man's loud roar said it all.

"No need to hide!"

The man who was still panting between his mouth and nose shouted, his face still covered with cold sweat, but the tension in his eyes when facing the oppression of death suddenly turned into the joy of the rest of his life.

The other five people did not stop because of this, and still chased after the little beggar, and the man who was forced to lag behind by a piece of debris was suddenly annoyed, and he had already opened a distance from the front, but he still pursued closely.

There were fragments in the hands of the fleeing little beggar, and the five people behind him were naturally not stupid, and they would not easily believe the shouts of the man in front of them, so they really did not react to it.

Everyone ejected the air currents and attacked, and only then did they relax when they saw the fragments annihilated under the air currents they swung out.

But the tension in my heart was let go because of the sharp pieces, but there were more doubts raised, and there was a faint bad premonition.

Why did he, a little beggar, a strong man close to the Tongmai realm, not use a means comparable to his own realm? This doubt, some people who chased after him, but they couldn't figure it out. This was the case when they fled in the river before, and after they came ashore, the little beggar was not faster than them, even when they were approached by their group.

But if they don't understand, it doesn't mean that they are not cautious, after all, the little beggar's cultivation is there.

The five people chasing behind him kept walking, and the swords and swords in their hands also slashed out, although because there was still some distance, they couldn't reach the little beggar, but this did not prevent them from disturbing his escape.

Indeed, they did.

The little beggar heard the sound of the breaking wind behind him, and hurriedly rushed to the side one after another, but the blade sword qi did not pass by, but could not support it and dispersed when it was almost behind him.

The eyes shrank suddenly, and the little beggar's heart also fell with a "pop", and he suddenly couldn't understand the actions of the five people behind him, thinking of the hunter's banter and playfulness of hunting, the coldness in his chest was even stronger.

But where did the people who chased him know his thoughts, but this dodging action was clearly caught in their eyes, and the joy suddenly exploded in their eyes.

They didn't believe that as a little beggar who had completed the Broken Realm, they couldn't even judge the strength of the aura behind him, but stupidly hid. Even though there is a possibility of trapping them into it, the repeated actions of the people in front of him along the way all show that his cultivation must be restricted at this time, otherwise how could he be so embarrassed by a few small minions who are six or seven broken?

Everyone who had no bottom in their hearts had a light in their eyes. If these six people hadn't chased after them together, they would never have dared to attack the little beggar.

But now I found that this tiger fell in Pingyang, and he didn't need six dogs at all, just one of himself, and he could swallow it!