If Wang Liying knew what Yang Ruofeng was thinking, she would definitely slap over: "Damn, mentally retarded!"

When he was in Qingshi Town, he said to Grandpa Yang that Yang Ruofeng was a fool and a wise man, and it was true.

......

Next to the lake, Wang Yinuo dragged his terrible body and forcibly stabbed out a peak sword.

The sword qi is like a river, falling from the nine heavens.

The eel's blood is flying, if it weren't for the yellow eel hiding quickly, it would have hung up at this time, after all, it was two small realms away.

Yang Ruofeng's eyes were hot, just now Wang Yinuo used this sword, if he hadn't run fast, maybe he would have hung up.

shouted: "Okay, what a long river of sword qi, I want to decide this swordsmanship." ”

Wang Yinuo noticed that the hunter Yang Ruofeng went and returned, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes, but he didn't expect him to dare to come back!

Just wanted to lift the sword, first kill the little man who coveted his swordsmanship, but he couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his delicate body was shaky, and his face was pale and bloodless.

She is no longer able to fight, and now there are yellow eel spirit beasts in front of her and hunters in the back, and the situation is very unfavorable to her.

Do you really want to die here?

Yang Ruofeng saw that Wang Yinuo was about to die, and he was also anxious, and shouted: "Hey, you won't hang up, right?

At this time, the yellow eel attacked again, spitting out filthy muddy water from its mouth, hitting Wang Yinuo's delicate body. Wang Yinuo vomited blood and flew around, and he couldn't stand up after falling to the ground for a long time, so he could only hold a long sword in his hand and half-kneel on the ground.

The robes were stained with blood, and his eyes were full of desolation.

The blood at the corners of his mouth made his beautiful face even more poignant.

Yang Ruofeng shouted cheers: "Come on, stand up! Get up, take a sword and cut the yellow eel, hurry! Don't admit it at this time!"

Originally, Wang Yinuo's eyes gradually became fierce, thinking that he would fight for his life and kill this man and beast.

Even if you die, you have to leave a whole corpse for yourself!

After hearing Yang Ruofeng's words, he was angry, and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, almost unable to even hold his sword.

Where did this guy come from? Didn't you see that I was about to hang up? Are you afraid that I won't die fast enough?

scolded with the greatest strength: "Shut up!"

In order to learn the art of sword immortals, Yang Ruofeng honestly closed his mouth.

The spirit beast is also very smart, Huang Eel noticed that Wang Yinuo was powerless to fight again, his body was like a snake, he came to Wang Yinuo's approach, opened his mouth, and a suction force appeared, wanting to swallow Wang Yinuo into his stomach.

Yang Ruofeng was in a hurry, Wang Yinuo couldn't hang up yet, and shouted at the yellow eel: "Let go of that girl and come at me!"

Day by day, like thunder in the clear sky, appeared beside Wang Yinuo. After snatching Wang Yinuo, who was about to be swallowed by the yellow eel, he quickly retreated, and without looking at the yellow eel's follow-up attack, he dodged and disappeared by the lake.

Yellow Eel: "......"

I have a sentence that my mother sells criticism, and I don't know whether to say it or not!

......

Wang Yinuo knew why Yang Ruofeng saved him, his voice was very weak, but he said very firmly: "Even if I die, I will not hand over the immortal art to you." ”

When Yang Ruofeng heard this, he slapped her on the buttocks: "It's almost dying, don't say a word." ”

Wang Yinuo's eyes flashed with anger, he didn't expect that this hunter was still a pervert, and it seemed that he couldn't keep his innocence before he died. His expression quickly became firm, and even death could not let him succeed.

After escaping for several miles, Yang Ruofeng carefully put Wang Yinuo on the ground, for fear that if he was not careful, he would kill this beauty again.

Wang Yinuo said coldly: "If you are still a man, give me a good time! But if you dare to be light with me, I will not let you go." A pair of eyes stared at Yang Ruofeng, as if he had to remember Yang Ruofeng's appearance before he died.

Yang Ruofeng was a little confused, who would be a puppet if he was fine, even if this puppet was very beautiful, how perverted it was.

"I'm not interested in you, I'm only interested in your Sword Immortal Technique!"

The corners of Wang Yinuo's mouth twitched, as if he sneered: "Don't think about the sword immortal technique." If you want to kill or chop, listen to it. ”

Yang Ruofeng didn't expect a puppet to be so backbone, and said murderously: "Don't think that I really don't dare to kill you, a person of your identity, I killed ten of them a few hours ago!"

He's talking about the ten stupid bluestone giants who died in the last test.

Wang Yinuo didn't think so, a person with the same status as her must be a person from a high-level or even a top-level sect, but he didn't expect this hunter to be so bold, wouldn't he be afraid of angering those big sects?

And isn't his strength only at the beginning of the foundation building period? How could he kill so many people?

Thinking of her own situation, she understood that the other party must have been injured in the previous battle, and the realm fell, otherwise how could she rob herself of the flesh and blood treasure medicine!

She began to worry about her safety again.

Just now, although the desire for death is strong, he is only worried that he will be trivialized. Since the other party is for her immortal arts, she has confidence.

Didn't he want immortal arts? I'll hang him and make him not kill me. After waiting for the injury to recover, he will be slashed with a thousand knives.

Now it seems that the idea is ridiculous. After killing so many people from the big sects, there must be a lot of immortal arts, and his own immortal skills are the icing on the cake, which is dispensable.

She had no doubt that if she didn't hand over the immortal arts, the other party would kill her without hesitation.

But the sect's immortal art is to make a heavenly oath, and if you give it to others, you will also be blasted to death by the five thunders.

When Wang Yinuo's thoughts were fluttering, Yang Ruofeng directly pulled her thoughts back: "Don't fix those useful and useless, how can you recover from your injuries?"

Seeing that Wang Yinuo was weak but very resolute and said that he would not directly hand over the immortal art to himself, Yang Ruofeng knew that it was the mountain god who set the rules for this pit father.

It's better to save her first and then comprehend it yourself!

If he is an immortal cultivator, he can directly kill the yellow eel that has been injured, replenish the opponent's qi and blood, and treat the injury. He really didn't know how to treat the puppet.

This time, Wang Yinuo was at a loss, didn't he just ask if he wanted to get the immortal art? Why did he treat his injuries? Could it be that this is a person with a hole in his brain?

Who wants to die if she can live, as long as she recovers a little from her injuries, she can kill Yang Ruofeng, and no matter how bad it is, she can escape: "Just catch the yellow eel just now." ”

Yang Ruofeng asked, "You also recovered from your injuries like this?"

Wang Yinuo thought about it, and thought that the other party was puzzled, why didn't she have a healing pill on her.

Nodding his head, he said, "When I left the sect, I didn't carry a healing pill with me, so I could only rely on the flesh and blood treasure medicine of the yellow eel. ”

Yang Ruofeng sighed, this is too deep into the play, a puppet really thinks that he is a disciple of the Immortal Sword Pavilion, how sad and lamentable.

Wang Yinuo thought he was sighing, as a disciple of a big sect, she didn't even have a healing pill, how miserable she was.

There is no way, she is very strong, in order to let herself experience the real iron and blood, and be able to have a better experience, she didn't carry the healing pill.

Originally, Yang Ruofeng didn't want to kill Huang Eel, after all, he wanted to keep Huang Eel to fight against Wang Yinuo for him to comprehend the art of sword immortals! But Wang Yinuo couldn't die, he pondered for a while, and had a new idea.

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Yang Ruofeng was worried that Wang Yinuo would escape, so he carried Wang Yinuo to the lake.

Sensing the breath of the enemy, the eel jumped out of the water, intending to kill the young man who had not kept his promise and had taken his prey.

opened his mouth and spit out many water swords, threatening to stab Yang Ruofeng to death.

Fire overcomes water, Yang Ruofeng danced with both hands, and several three-legged golden crows appeared, exuding the power of burning everything, after burning the water sword to the end. A few more three-legged golden crows appeared, angrily scolding the yellow eels.

Huang Eel just wanted to dodge, but found that the ground lit up with a gossip array, trapping himself in it.

Before it was injured, it could easily break through, but now it couldn't, and after a few breaths of slowness, it was burned all over its body by the Golden Crow, and a fragrance wafted through the air.

Try your best to escape from the gossip array, trying to escape back into the lake, after all, that is its home field, even if it is not lightly injured, this young man dares to enter the water to die.

But in the next moment, I saw Yang Ruofeng holding a long sword and slashing at himself.

After that, he saw his headless body and smashed it to the ground with a bang.

The long sword in Yang Ruofeng's hand was naturally Wang Yinuo's, but he didn't expect a puppet to have such a sharp long sword, which was like sharpening iron like clay, allowing him to end a battle easily.

......

Under the command of Wang Yinuo, Yang Ruofeng wrapped the yellow eel with spiritual power, and then transformed the spiritual power into flames, refining the yellow eel into a viscous treasure medicine.

Wang Yinuo was very puzzled and took the treasure medicine, he actually handed over the treasure medicine to himself so easily?

After attributing the problem to Yang Ruofeng's brain, he swallowed the treasure medicine into his stomach. After about a quarter of an hour, her injuries stabilized, and her strength returned to the initial stage of the foundation building period.

But she pretended not to recover and continued to recover.

Yang Ruofeng sat on the side, looking at Wang Yinuo with anticipation. Huang Eel died, and he couldn't watch Wang Yinuo and Huang Eel fight and comprehend the art of sword immortals. But he can comprehend it by fighting Wang Yinuo, which is also his mind not long ago.

Therefore, he directly returned the long sword to Wang Yinuo.

An hour later, when Wang Yinuo returned to the intermediate level of the foundation building period, he stood up from the ground and exuded intermediate fluctuations in the foundation building period.

grabbed the long sword, used the sword qi for a long time, and slashed towards Yang Ruofeng.

Although it is not as good as a sword at its peak, it is enough to deal with Yang Ruofeng.

She thought that Yang Ruofeng would turn around and run away, or be angry and scold her for being ungrateful, but she didn't expect Yang Ruofeng to be eager to try, and said: "It's good to come!"

Wang Yinuo: "......"

This man really has a hole in his brain!

The sword move is undiminished, the sword aura is in the air, and there is murder in the brilliance.

Yang Ruofeng could only use the day-by-day method and kept dodging. After a few moves, he still had his robe torn and many wounds appeared on his body. But his expression was still very calm, as if he was not hurting.

It's handsome and free, if it's not a hunter. Wang Yinuo thought so, but the next moment he knew that he was wrong.

I saw Yang Ruofeng turn around and flee, like a wild beast, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye, leaving only one sentence echoing in the air: "I will come back!"

Wang Yinuo looked at the direction of Yang Ruofeng's escape, and said coldly: "You don't need to come to me, I will go to you and cut you under the sword." ”