Bian Xiuwu and Lu Canghai left the smoke bombs and flashbangs behind them, and the smoke and flash blocked the vision of the enemy behind them, and the two followed Wang Shixian, who was carrying the mecha, to escape.

The flames flashed, and several rockets rose into the air. Hearing the screaming sound of a rocket piercing the air, Wang Shixian felt the danger, the cold hairs on his body stood up, and he threw the mecha on his shoulder to Zhao Ziyi on the side, and the person instantly fell to the ground.

The rocket flew above Wang Shixian, exploding in front, and the shrapnel and rising air waves in all directions blocked the castration of several people, and at this time, several strong figures pounced out from the positions of other countries, and more fighters had turned their guns under the desperate firepower of the Huben Special Brigade.

There were too many stray bullets above his head, Wang Shixian didn't dare to get up when he lay on the ground, he used his hands and feet together, and followed Zhao Ziyi, who was carrying the mecha on his back, and rushed forward.

The bullets kept hitting the mecha on his back, Zhao Ziyi let out a long laugh, lifted the internal force, and ran faster and faster.

The cultivators of the Huaxia Kingdom quickly distanced themselves from the main battlefield, and there were nearly ten cultivators from other countries chasing after them. Relying on the superiority in numbers, the main forces of various countries broke away from the entanglement with the Huben Special Brigade and pursued towards the edge of the cliff.

Lei Ban was so anxious that the Tiger Ben Special Brigade had suffered heavy casualties and was isolated from the rear, and he was really unable to give more help to his own cultivators.

The flares were constantly launched into the air, exposing the figures of Wang Shixian and others, Zhao Ziyi carried a mecha of nearly a hundred catties on his back and ran at great speed, the consumption was very large, and the mecha was quickly replaced by Zhiyun's body, seeing that the dense fog was ahead, but the cultivators behind him were already able to catch up.

The bullets came from behind, but in the high-speed running, the accuracy of the shooting was really not flattering, Wang Shixian and others kept throwing grenades in the line change to prevent the pursuers from getting closer.

Zhiyun crashed headlong into the mist, and soon entered the swamp area, and in his eagerness he didn't find the right way to come, and his body sank after just a few steps, and he quickly sank down! Fortunately, Lu Canghai had a rope on his back, and he stood on it and grabbed Zhiyun and dragged him out.

Wang Shixian, who had rushed into the fog, saw this scene, stopped suddenly, turned around and rushed out of the fog along an arc, a move "three links", both palms lightning continuous hit a pursuer, the pursuer did not expect someone to pounce out of the fog on the side, caught off guard, too late to turn the muzzle, the body was already under Wang Shixian's palm, reluctantly took a palm with one hand, but was still imprinted on the chest by Wang Shixian two palms in a row, and fell back with blood in his mouth!

The other cultivators didn't stop and flew past them, but they were stopped by Qin Yumeng and the others.

The spear in Zhao Ziyi's hand rushed out of the mist like a dragon, and instantly knocked down the pistols raised by the two pursuers. Qin Yumeng's shot did not carry a little fireworks, his footwork was extremely light, and his waist swung lightly, dancing through the chain of slashes made by the opponent's saber, but his slender hand had quietly touched the opponent's key acupoint! The opponent's body collapsed to the ground! The high-speed exchange can still recognize the acupoint so accurately! It is jaw-dropping!

Compared with Qin Yumeng, Bian Xiuwu's moves were obviously much more ruthless, the dagger in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he attacked in a hurry, and he fought hand-to-hand with the opponent who also held a military spur, which was extremely dangerous! In the blink of an eye, the blades of the two had "clanged" and intersected dozens of times quickly, and in the end, Bian Xiuwu's dagger was faster, and the blade swept past the opponent's throat.

Everything happened in a matter of seconds, compared to the Huaxia side, all of them were masters, and the strength of these foreign military cultivators was obviously much worse, and in hand-to-hand combat, the two sides were killed and injured as soon as they came into contact, and they were quickly knocked down.

A large army had already appeared not far away, but fortunately, Lu Canghai found a way out and called everyone to follow, Zhao Ziyi and Bian Xiuwu retreated into the fog one after another.

"Phew!" A gunshot rang out, Qin Yumeng, who had just turned around, stumbled, blood rushed out of his thigh, and Wang Shixian, who was walking behind, dodged forward and kicked the temple of the person who was lying on the ground and shot him.

It turned out that the person who was knocked down by Qin Yumeng before was wearing the latest body armor developed by the Gallic State, which had very strong energy absorption, although Qin Yumeng's internal force penetrated the body and hit the acupuncture point, but the bloodline was not completely sealed, but he lost consciousness at that time, and soon the bloodline was rushed away, and he regained his mobility, picked up the pistol on the ground and shot at Qin Yumeng.

Qin Yumeng's inexperience in dealing with the enemy allowed him to be wounded, and he hurriedly connected his fingers to seal the blood near the gunshot wound in his thigh, temporarily stopping the blood gushing out.

The enemy was getting closer and closer, Qin Yumeng bit his lower lip and forcibly endured the discomfort to start, but the bullet was stuck in the bone, and his speed was obviously affected.

After running for a while, Wang Shixian frowned, surpassed Qin Yumeng, bent down, pointed to his back, and urged: "Come up!"

Qin Yumeng's eyes flashed and he fell on Wang Shixian's back.

The fog was still thick, and the strong light flashlight could only illuminate a little bit of the road in front of him, Wang Shixian carried Qin Yumeng on his back and followed the wading sound of his comrades in front of him.

The mist quickly wet the clothes of the two, Qin Yumeng put her hands on Wang Shixian's shoulders, leaned back as much as possible, to avoid the upper body from touching Wang Shixian's back, she could feel the arteries in Wang Shixian's neck beating at her hands, as long as her hand was slightly raised, she could end all this, so that Jian Xin Tongming could be restored to perfection!

The Sword Heart Mind Clarity Method is the most difficult to practice and the closest to the Great Dao of Pure Compassion Zhai, and it requires extremely high talent from the practitioners, and in the nearly 2,000 years of history of Pure Compassion Fast, the two great powers who can finally break the void and achieve the Great Dao are practicing this mental method.

Qin Yumeng was able to enter the realm of Sword Heart Tongming before the age of thirty, and was already considered the most talented disciple of the sect for hundreds of years, and was highly expected by the current Zhai Master to be cultivated as the next Zhai Master. But who would have thought that Qin Yumeng's sword heart had not been clear for a long time, and his foundation was unstable, and he was violently oscillated under the impact of Wang Shixian's Yuan Shen Wave, leaving a mark!

Under the hopelessness of the avenue, Qin Yumeng's mind has been in the battle between heaven and man, how can there be any peace and nature that the sword heart and clear mind method should have.

And how could Wang Shixian know this!