At the intersection of the barren ice field and the temperate mountains and forests, a group of seven or eight people who were covered in tatters all collapsed to the ground, and there was a sobbing sound, and the pain was really to the extent that the listener wept, if you looked closely, you would find that one of the guys with only a thigh left in his right leg turned out to be Gao Jian.

Gao Jian's right leg was nailed through Qian Huatong's ice pick, and was even frozen into ice by the cold breath in it, he just moved, and his right leg fell, it seemed that it was because of the freezing, but there was no bleeding, but even so, he didn't know how he survived, the injured brothers and sisters of the sixty or seventy walked together, they originally wanted to find the senior brother, but found that there was no trace at all, and waited in place for three days, and after seven or eight brothers died, they finally couldn't wait, and supported each other to march towards the place where there were trees.

This walk lasted for more than a month, and only seven of the more than 50 people who were still alive were left, either missing arms or legs, and those who tried to save the broken legs and arms were infected with the wind and cold and died one by one.

Suddenly, a figure floated in the sky, and a few people looked up to see that seven or eight monks were all flying, which was a strength that could only be possessed in the Jindan period, and a sharp eye recognized the sect master Zong Feihuang, dressed in hunting, like a fairy.

"Sect Master! Sect Master!" the cripples all jumped up, waving their arms desperately, some only had one arm, and they were also swaying vigorously.

Zong Feihuang glanced down slightly, and there was no change in expression on his good-looking face like a fairy, and then he retracted his gaze and continued to fly.

"......" These cripples were all dumbfounded, didn't they hear it?

"Brothers, we have experienced so much together, and we don't see each other, my house is not far away, although there are not too good conditions, it is not worrying to provide a few people to eat and drink. Gao Jian said indifferently.

The other six people glanced at each other, after going through so much, their nerves had become numb, the blood they had had, all the thoughts they had had, seemed to be not so important, and they all felt that this was the first choice in front of them, so they thanked them and set off again.

Gao Jian must be selfish, although these guys are crippled, they are all good hands in the foundation building period, and they are also in Fengdu City, which is also a heaven-like existence, and he also feels that he seems to be able to be arrogant in such a small city, and after they come out, they are nothing.

Seven people walked back, while Zong Feihuang and his group of eight people continued to fly, and three days later, they came to a deep mountain and old forest.

Standing in the sky, I saw a mirror-like waterhole in the forest, and a stream nearby surrounded the mountains, with birds singing and fragrant flowers, which was simply a holy place for the elderly.

At this moment, a figure is sitting on the edge of the pool, with a fishing rod in his hand, it seems to be a fish, he gets up and raises the rod, two splashes appear on the water surface, the fishing rod is loose, the fishing line bounces back, the angler shakes his head and laughs: "I ran again, it seems that I can only eat some green vegetables and wild fruits tonight." ”

Suddenly aware of something unusual, he suddenly looked up, and saw eight very small figures, his hands suddenly trembled, the fishing rod broke in response, and then turned around and ran.

Badao's figure was condescending, and he followed, and one of the old men said: "Fei Yuntong, nephew, the place you chose is really good, even me, the old immortal you didn't put in your eyes, the old man has long seen that you have a backbone, I didn't expect to exile you, you can still find a way, yo?

While speaking, the eight people besieged Fei Yuntong as if gossiping, and all the space that could be moved up and down and left and right was completely sealed.

Fei Yuntong smiled and said, "What? Isn't this a world of monks, can only the disciples of the three major sects be able to build a foundation? Only the closest cronies of the sect master can reach the Jindan stage? Why are your regulations the pattern of the world? Why?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled faintly and said, "With me now, with a wave of my hand, I can kill you." ”

"yes, you've wanted to do that many years ago. Fei Yuntong sneered, although he was very puzzled in his heart how he was discovered, but at this time, he didn't care so much, he immediately took out the pill bottle, pulled out the cork, and swayed it into the pool.

The old man was anxious at first, and then found that it was useless to be anxious, so he pretended to be relaxed: "Sprinkle, sprinkle, do you still care about that little thing, do you still have any wishes, you might as well say it, maybe this seat has a good heart and can fulfill you." ”

Fei Yuntong didn't talk nonsense with them at all, he directly pulled out the dagger and wiped it at his neck.

"Not good!" Zong Feihuang shouted, raised his right hand, and a gray shadow flew out from the sleeve tube, and in the next moment, Fei Yuntong was already tied up strongly, and she couldn't help but sneer: "Under my bundle of immortals, you can't even die if you want to." ”

Fei Yuntong looked disdainful. The old man looked at the others and said, "There is another one, a few people, running around for days, I see that the environment here is good, so let's take a rest." ”

Zong Feihuang said: "No, although Duan Qing doesn't have any talent, he has been enjoying the Dan Furnace exclusively for a long time, and the consequences will be unimaginable if he is allowed to do so, even if he has this guy, there is still no guarantee that he will not run, so without further ado, we must hurry as soon as possible." ”

At this time, Fei Yuntong finally looked like ashes, he really didn't expect that in front of these people, he didn't even have a chance to commit suicide.

As he spoke, a group of people flew again, and Fei Yuntong handed it over to two old-fashioned-looking middle-aged men, and he kept regretting it in his heart, but he never thought that all the Jindan stage powers of the three major sects would come, and he was arrested in order to catch Duan Qing's bait, could it be that Duan Qing was also exposed?

It's just that with the passage of time, the current environment is getting worse and worse, there are ice fields, grasslands, deserts, but there is no place where birds sing and flowers are fragrant, could it be that Duan Qing is hiding in these places?

It took seven days, and it was another desert, but there was an oasis, and a group of people finally stopped flying, landed and began to rest, and began to recover their true qi after taking the pill, Fei Yuntong was dizzy with thirst and hunger, but even if the oasis was in front of him, he couldn't drink a little water.

Half a day later, the sky was completely dark, and a group of people flew up again, one of them pinched his fingers, and a dark cloud appeared, and a group of people hid in it, slowly flying towards the hinterland of the desert.

It was about midnight when I finally saw a figure on the ground, even thinner because of his loneliness, shirtless, with a pair of miserable animal skin shoes on his feet, and a water hyacinth in his hand, walking lonely into the depths of the desert.

Fei Yuntong was simply embarrassed, and at this time he finally understood that his choice was too comfortable.

And in the dark clouds, Zong Feihuang quietly pulled out his head and desperately poured his true qi, Fei Yuntong's uncle sacrificed the flying sword, and the other few people also took out their magic weapons and directly gave up the talismans, all of them secretly urged, obviously to kill Duan Qing with one blow, so as not to give him a chance to escape.

Suddenly, Duan Qing stopped, glanced up, moved his wrist, and then continued walking.

Zong Feihuang's movements suddenly stopped, and they quietly glanced at each other, secretly saying that this guy really sharpened his beast-like intuition.

"Brother Xian, run!" Fei Yuntong roared suddenly, but unconsciously, he broke through the confinement of the acupuncture points.

"Nima..."Zong Feihuang's willow eyebrows were upside down, and he immediately beckoned, took back the bundle of immortal ropes, and kicked Fei Yuntong out of the dark clouds with one kick, and at the same time, the golden hairpin in his hand shot out!

"Whoosh!"

Golden hairpins, flying swords, broadswords, spears, silver bracers...

In an instant, a group of magic weapons smashed towards Duan Qing as if they didn't want money.

Jin Hai arrived first, poofed, and directly nailed through Duan Qing's shoulder, Duan Qing's body that was impacted by the strong force flew upside down, and then with a whoosh, a phantom was nailed into the ground where Duan Qing was still standing at the previous moment, but it was a flying sword.

"Tsk-tsk," the old man had a regretful expression on his face.

Zong Feihuang naturally heard the ridicule in the old man's words, and couldn't help but feel angry, and said with a smile: "Liu Shi's seniors are almost two hundred years old, how can he not be as good as a teenager in his prediction ability?"

Liu Shi and everyone present are all the same age, and their status is almost the same, so they don't need to be polite at all, and if it weren't for Zong Feihuang's golden hairpin being half a point faster, Duan Qing at this time would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, how could most of the attacks be in vain like now?

Not only is it faceless, it's simply a shame!

Of course, Liu Shi's face couldn't hold back, and he immediately smiled, and said: "I don't dare to call this old-timer, the Flying Phoenix Sect Master is also one hundred and fifty years old this year, and it is really well maintained, hehe..."

Zong Feihuang's eyebrows immediately raised, but he stubbornly endured such ridicule and concentrated on preparing to end the battle...

On the ground, Duan Qing vaguely heard the sound of conversation, but at this time, he didn't have the slightest interest in talking about anything, he was already completely stunned by the lineup in mid-air!

Flying, no matter what era it is, is one of the greatest dreams of mankind, and at the same time, it is also an ability that this world can only possess when it reaches the golden pill period.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...

There were as many as eight people in the Jindan period present?

Duan Qing was extremely speechless, he had thought that he would be chased and killed, but he never thought that a monk at the peak of the foundation building period would come to so many peerless masters, this... Isn't it too much to look up to me Duan Qing? The shoulder injury is really dispensable compared to this lineup.

Once, Duan Qing guessed that after dying a Jindan period, the other party would probably dispatch two or three Jindan stage masters, because this was already strong enough, and when the time came, he was using the familiar terrain to attack and harass in a more obscene way, the sky was big, and it was not so easy for two or three people to catch him alone.

However, at this moment, all conjectures have been frustrated, and he has to face eight Jindan stage masters at the same time, but how to face it?

Duan Qing's face sank like water, but his heart was beating violently because of the strong tension, and the pressure was unprecedentedly strong, but he was not flustered.

In the countless battles he has experienced since he was a child, the experience he has learned has always reminded him that he must not mess with himself, otherwise the opportunities he has may slip away.

At this moment, a wave of attacks had just ended, and Duan Qing didn't have time to glance at the injury on his shoulder, so he immediately took out the only thousand-mile talisman made of animal skin, pinched his fingers, and urged the true qi, but he was stunned to find that the true qi in his body was imprisoned and could not be mobilized at all...

"That golden hairpin actually has additional abilities?" Duan Qing secretly screamed in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed on the spell, and in an instant, the originally dull animal skin suddenly flashed with a pale red luster, gradually outlining a seal with an incomprecible meaning.