"Roar!"

An extremely angry roar shook the sky, sending out bursts of terrifying sound waves, destroying all the trees in a radius of hundreds of miles, rolling down earth and rocks, and cracking the landslides, it is hard to imagine what kind of power this roar contains.

After Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen hit the bone dragon, they both felt a sharp pain in their right fists, and even some numbness, which was something that almost rarely happened to them.

You must know that the two of them, with a casual punch, can destroy a mountain, and at this moment, they attack with all their strength, not only did they not achieve much effect, but the qi and blood in their bodies were shocked, and there seemed to be internal injuries.

The place where it was hit seemed to be fine, but in reality, the bone bug was not very comfortable, otherwise it would not have roared so angrily.

Wanzhang's body swayed wildly, and immediately there was a great force, Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen only felt as if they had been hit by a huge whip, their faces turned pale, and they flew out upside down.

On the way to fly upside down, they heard that roar again, their heads were buzzing, their eardrums seemed to be about to be shattered, and even blood flowed from Ling Wanchen's ears.

When Qiao Yuan saw it, he hurriedly protected her, gritted his teeth, mobilized the little spiritual power in his body, and once again performed the instantaneous technique, and fled three hundred miles away with her in an instant.

"Poof!"

As soon as she appeared in her form, Ling Wanchen couldn't hold on, and a fishy sweetness surged up her throat, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

Although her physical body was extremely strong, her cultivation was still a golden pill after all, and she could withstand the impact of the bone dragon, but it was difficult to withstand its roar.

"Wanchen, you fast into the space bead, I will find a way to escape. ”

Qiao Yuan's heart trembled, and he noticed that she was seriously injured, and the golden pill in her body was even more unstable, and hurriedly said anxiously.

At this moment, Ling Wanchen also knew that not only would he not be able to help a little more, but he might also be holding back, so he didn't refuse, but just looked at Qiao Yuan worriedly, holding his hand tightly, the tighter he clenched, as if he was afraid that once he let go, he would never be able to grasp it.

Ling Wanchen opened her mouth weakly, her eyes were full of affection, to the point where she was almost desperate, not only was she not afraid, but she was also very happy and happy.

"Qiao Yuan, I've been waiting for so many years, and today I'm finally waiting for you, no matter what, I don't want to...... If I am separated from you again, it will be ...... death."

"I won't die, you won't die, we still have ...... Future!"

Qiao Yuan's eyes were more tender, and he knew what she wanted to say, so before she finished speaking, she interrupted directly, categorically and unswervingly.

Hearing the word "future", Ling Wanchen's heart trembled, and tears of happiness slowly flowed from her affectionate eyes.

After so many years of waiting and suffering, how could she not have a little resentment, but this resentment was replaced by joy at this moment, and even if she waited for another hundred years and thousands of years, she felt ...... It's all worth it!

With a flash of ghostly light, Ling Wanchen disappeared in front of him, Qiao Yuan clenched the space bead tightly, and did not put it into the storage ring, but put it in his arms.

At this moment, without any worries, Qiao Yuan seemed to have opened the shackles, and an unparalleled earth-shattering killing machine suddenly rose, and the chill on his body was monstrous, completely similar to the appearance of the gentle lover before.

"Hmph, the Song family, you first blocked it, and then you had a plan, and now this beast is even more seriously injured Wanchen, I have written down this hatred, there will be a day...... I'll double my back. ”

Qiao Yuan's character is to value love and righteousness, there is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge and revenge, today's matter, although he killed many people of the Song family, but he was forced to fight back, he couldn't be captured, but he was soft-hearted and captured.

From the moment the Song family decided to stop Qiao Yuan, they had to be prepared for heavy damage, and at the same time, they had to be prepared for revenge in the future once Qiao Yuan escaped.

With a roar, the bone fly chased towards Qiao Yuan like a frenzy, and his body galloped in the mountains, and sometimes encountered some higher peaks, it didn't even bother to avoid it, and directly hit it headlong, or swept its tail.

Everywhere I passed, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the lives were devastated.

Hundreds of miles behind it, the Song family ancestor was faster, and the distance between him and Qiao Yuan was slowly narrowing.

"No, if it goes on like this, sooner or later he will be caught up, and he will have to find a way to get rid of his divine sense lock. ”

Qiao Yuan muttered in a low voice, his thoughts were spinning, and he couldn't think of any good way for a while, especially in this barren mountain range, there were only a few of them, if they could go to a place with mixed people, maybe they would be able to get mixed up.

As soon as he thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned his head to look in the southwest direction, where more than ten Changhongs appeared at once, and behind these Changhongs, there was still some faint aura emitted, obviously there were still people coming, but the distance was too far for Qiao Yuan to notice.

He slowly changed his direction, and without arousing the suspicion of the Song family ancestor, he approached the group of monks.

"There are more than 30 Jindan stage monks, and judging by their dress, they should be casual cultivators, could it be ...... Could it be that he was attracted by the impact of the Dark Moon Seal just now?"

When he was thousands of miles away from that group of monks, Qiao Yuan's divine sense saw the appearance of those people's cultivation clearly.

They all had horror on their faces, and they were hesitating to approach the center of the collision when they saw the devastating scene caused by the previous collision between the Dark Moon Seal and the Blood Red Skull.

"This group of people came just in time, and through them, I might be able to escape from the Ten Thousand Battles Mountain Range. ”

Qiao Yuan muttered, the thoughts in his mind turned, and he made a temporary plan in just a moment, and after a little scrutiny, he made sure that there was nothing missing, and then he took action.

"At most, it is only a hundred breaths, and the ancestor of the Song family will catch up, and this time must be used well. ”

He quickly pinched his hands, and in a moment, a prohibition that covered his aura appeared, and on the way to the group of monks, Qiao Yuan suddenly flew into a mountain peak, and then dived into a deep valley, so repeatedly changing the path of the path, which immediately made the ancestor of the Song family frown.

"What does this kid want to do? It's not that he wants to lay a trap, but what kind of trap can he lay in this short period of time. ”

The ancestor of the Song family is old and refined, and he instantly thought of the key point, but if he thinks about it carefully, this kid can't beat himself head-on, so what's the use of laying a trap.

Moreover, with his strong divine sense, even if there is a trap, he can detect it at the first time, in his eyes, these little tricks played by Qiao Yuan are just children's tricks.

Changing the path like this, the speed will naturally be slower, but it doesn't matter, Qiao Yuan has already prepared a generous gift for them.

In less than fifty breaths, he was chased by the ancestor of the Song family, and the two naturally had nothing to say when they met, it was directly a fierce battle.

Qiao Yuan was holding a silver spear, and the ancestor of the Song family did not have Ling Wanchen's bloodline suppression, nor did he use magic powers, but rushed forward directly and bombarded in the air. Every punch was thrown, the space seemed to be trembling, and Qiao Yuan was more than a star and a half worse than him, and within a moment, he already had internal injuries.

At this moment, the patriarch of the Song family and the middle-aged scribe also caught up, and the two were still a hundred miles away, when they saw the scene of Qiao Yuankou spurting blood, they were all overjoyed.

It's just that before this joy can dissolve, it instantly froze, and under them, in a dark deep valley, a trace of extremely faint spatial fluctuations suddenly appeared.

If it weren't for the Song family's advanced cultivation, I'm afraid that the spatial fluctuations would not be noticeable when they were close to them.

At this moment, he smiled, and almost subconsciously took out a defensive magic weapon to block in front of him, and he didn't even have time to open his mouth to remind the middle-aged scribe behind him.

There was a stabbing sound, only to hear a piercing claw sound in front of him, and the patriarch of the Song family immediately saw that a silver wolf with the size of seven or eight zhang broke through the void, and the extremely sharp wolf claws frantically attacked the defensive magic weapon.

It is conceivable that if he had not realized it, he would have been poisoned just now, and although it would not have caused death, it was inevitable that he would be injured.

"Ah......h

When the patriarch of the Song family was still rejoicing, suddenly a terrible scream came from behind him, which made him tremble, and the whole person seemed to fall into the ice abyss in an instant, and the screaming sound was very familiar to him, it was his tenth brother.

When I looked back in an instant, I saw that the middle-aged scribe's eyes were red, his face was distorted and hideous, and the roots of his forehead were bruised.

He was holding his head in his hands, his body writhing and rolling uncontrollably, unable to sustain even the most basic flight, and was rapidly falling downward.

And beside him, there is a small green sapling, but one person high, with several branches up and down, which looks like a tree man with hands, feet and head, which is Cangtai's green bud clone.

"Soul Creation?"

The pupils of the Song family patriarch's eyes shrank slightly, and he immediately saw that the middle-aged scribe's body was not half injured, but his soul had suffered a heavy blow.

And this kind of heavy injury is still fatal, if it is not treated and recuperated, at least the mind will be confused, life can not take care of itself, or the worst will be completely destroyed and fall on the spot.

"You give me death!"

The Song family grew angry, with a monstrous hatred in his heart, trembling his body, and blasted towards the green bud clone with a punch.

At this moment, his hatred and anger were even stronger than the previous hairy man's body was destroyed.

You must know that the Song family only has two mid-Yuan Infant monks, and now it is considered to have lost one, if one more person falls, the Song family will really be seriously injured, and it will be difficult to recover for a thousand years.

The most important thing is that this middle-aged scribe is his confidant, his wise trust, and often gives advice to the family, and his importance is far greater than that of the hairy-faced man, whether it is his fall or his sanity is damaged, the blow to the Song family is too big and too big.

The patriarch of the Song family punched with hatred, the power was not small, but how could the green bud clone be unprepared, he jumped backwards, and landed directly on Bai Yue, who came to answer, and with a flash of silver light, Bai Yue unfolded at full speed, and immediately flew out nearly ten thousand feet, avoiding the punch.

They are not cultivated enough, just now by surprise, they can only sneak attack the middle-aged scribe in the middle of the Yuan Infant, for the Song family patriarch in the late Yuan Infant, naturally there is nothing to be done, so after the success of the blow, this tree and beast tacitly and immediately desperately escaped.

The patriarch of the Song family saw that Bai Yue disappeared in the blink of an eye, and wanted to chase it, but the middle-aged scribe's soul was injured and needed to be treated in time, otherwise the consequences would be even more serious.

He was furious in his heart, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and he was directly spurted out of a mouthful of blood, roaring and shaking the sky.

"Qiao Yuan, I'm going to break you into pieces!"