Chapter Thirty-Five: The Yellow Sparrow Follows
Seeing this, Gao Yuan was a little entangled, he wanted to go down and help one or two, but he was afraid of more trouble, and if he didn't save him when he saw death, he was a little unbearable. Moreover, this person is obviously a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords League by looking at his clothes, and the Ten Thousand Swords League has been at odds with the Vast Immortal Sect for a long time, so he should not be attacked by him as an enemy if he goes down.
After thinking about it, Gao Yuan was still a little undecided, and after the delay, there was already another accident on the field, and the Flying Tiger was greedy for merit and wanted to kill the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance with one blow.
But the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance seized the opportunity and cut a wing with a sword, although it dodged in time and jumped up, but it was also injured a lot, and it only flapped its wings in vain, but it couldn't fly up.
And the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance was even worse, his entire abdomen that was grabbed by the Flying Tiger was cracked, a large amount of blood was flowing, and the intestines in the abdominal cavity flowed down.
His face was pale with pain, and he covered his wound with one hand, but with the other he still grasped the long sword, confronting the Flying Tiger. His heart is also extremely tenacious, and he has never wanted to give up under this serious injury.
Seeing this, Gao Yuan couldn't sit still, he knew that if he didn't make a move, then this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance would definitely die in Huangquan.
And it is definitely a good opportunity to make a move at this moment, one of the wings of the Flying Tiger was injured by the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, and it has already fallen to the ground at this moment, and it can't take off even if it flutters its wings in vain.
Besides, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, this person's name is Zhang Xian, and he is not ranked low among the disciples of the outer sects of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, but he is the top three existences, and his combat power is extremely strong, and he has a one-handed wind breaking sword technique, which is difficult to meet opponents.
It stands to reason that he should also belong to the upper reaches of the many disciples in this ruin, but at this moment, he should be unlucky, and not long after entering this ruin, he encountered the Flying Tiger.
This Flying Tiger is completely restrained by him, his swordsmanship is good, and it is useless to stab people. And he only has the cultivation of the Pulse Realm, and he has no means to vacate at all.
So you can only be pressed and beaten.
At this moment, he saw that this flying tiger was already berserk because of the injury of his wings, and he roared and pounced on him, and he couldn't help but think: "My life is over" At this moment, his intestines are rotten, and he is extremely seriously injured, with the loss of a large amount of blood in his body, where does he still have the strength to resist, and he is about to die under the tiger's mouth.
However, at this moment, a fireball flew from high in the sky and hit the wings of the Flying Tiger directly, and the Flying Tiger's attention was completely focused on Zhang Xian, not paying attention at all.
This time, it was hit squarely, and the entire wing immediately burned, and the fire spread to the entire tiger body. At this moment, where can the Flying Tiger still care about killing that Zhang Xian.
The whole body was burning in sharp pain, it wailed, rolling on the ground in pain, trying to extinguish the flames on its body, and the flames also continued to roll as it continued to roll, and it did weaken.
It never had a chance again, though, because it was dead. The entire tiger head and body have been separated, and the flames on the tiger corpse, which have not been extinguished until death, are still burning slowly, and the air is filled with a smell of burnt barbecue.
It turned out that Gao Yuan came with him, he first released the fireball technique remotely, and then took advantage of the Flying Tiger, wailing and screaming, rolling on the ground, rushed forward and cut off the tiger's head with a sword.
After this series of actions, there was basically no loss of true qi, and he had already taken down this Flying Tiger, and now Gao Yuan's combat vision and experience surpassed that of before.
Seizing the slightest opportunity, he chased and struck hard, without giving the opponent a chance to breathe, he deeply implemented this, and from the beginning of the attack, he had already thought about the follow-up moves.
The purpose is to make this tiger unable to fight back, in this environment that lacks the aura of heaven and earth, he wants to save his true qi as much as possible. Zhang Xian was already stunned, he had already closed his eyes and waited for death, but he saw Gao Yuan's series of actions, and he solved the Flying Tiger in an instant.
He did not lack combat experience and vision, and at this moment, seeing that Gao Yuan had gone from rushing over to solving this Flying Tiger, he had easily solved the battle without any effort at all.
He couldn't help but admire, he knew that if he wanted to do this, it seemed simple, but in fact, he had to grasp the battle situation very accurately. However, he still felt that he was going to be finished, although he did not lose his life, but the end was probably not much better, because he knew Gao Yuan's clothes.
The eye-catching words on his chest reminded him all the time that the person in front of him was a disciple of the Righteous Vast Immortal Sect. And the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance has been at odds with the Vast Immortal Sect for a long time, how can this disciple of the Vast Immortal Sect let him go.
Thinking of this, he was a little helpless, he didn't even bother to care about the injury, just stared at Gao Yuan blankly, waiting for death to come. However, Gao Yuan didn't have the time to deal with him at all, at this moment he was dissecting the tiger corpse, holding his magic sword, and constantly slashing at the tiger corpse.
"Hmm, what the hell is this so-called imprint, this flying tiger should be counted as the beast that the high-altitude voice said, right?" Gao Yuan rummaged through the tiger corpse, but found nothing but flesh and blood.
"Hey, that friend of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, do you know what the so-called mark is?" Gao Yuan searched for no avail, and in desperation, he asked Na Xian.
"Well, it's the first time I've come to this ruins, I really don't know, but the so-called mark may be anything on this beast!"
Zhang Xian was a little helpless, so he had to reply according to his words, although he was seriously injured at this moment, if Gao Yuan didn't kill him, he would immediately find a place to heal his injuries, but he might not die.
Therefore, he didn't dare to anger Gao Yuan at all, and replied guessingly, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and at this moment, he, a demon disciple who was fierce and vicious in the past, also has to bow his noble head and obey Gao Yuan's words.
"Is it a mark? I guess what he said makes sense, then I'll cut something casually!" Gao Yuan searched for a long time, but he didn't find any so-called marks.
In desperation, he had to cut off the ears of the flying tiger, he wanted to cut the eagle wings, but looking at the size of the eagle wings, it was too much space, and he had to make up forty-nine marks, so it was better to cut off one ear.
After cutting the tiger's ears, Gao Yuan began to dismember the flying tiger again, he cut several pieces of tiger meat in a row and threw them into the space bag, he did this, but he was taking precautions.
After all, listening to the voice that said that he would stay here for a month, although there were many wild fruits in this forest, he didn't know most of them, and he was afraid that it would be poisonous, so he should be careful and eat tiger meat.
At least this tiger meat, he often eats it in the vast mountain forest, although he has never eaten this flying tiger, but it should be non-toxic.
After loading the tiger meat, Gao Yuan no longer paid attention to Zhang Xian of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, but turned around and left, he was not a person who loved to kill, although he heard that the sect and the Ten Thousand Swords League had always been at odds with each other, but he still did not mention the intention of killing.
Just ignore him, whether he lives or dies depends on his creation!
Zhang Xian was still a little dazed, he had been killed several times on the first day he came to the ruins, first he was almost killed by the Flying Tiger, and then he was always frightened, for fear that Gao Yuan would kill him.
At this moment, seeing that Gao Yuan had gone far away, he completely relieved his heart, quickly took out the healing pill, took it, and then limped away from this place. Besides, Gao Yuan, aimless, wandering everywhere, he couldn't tell the direction here, he didn't have any purpose, he simply kept walking, trying to find some more fierce beasts to kill.
But then he didn't have such good luck, he wandered around for a few hours in a row, but he didn't find a single beast, and the two disciples of the righteous and demonic realms in the ruins didn't encounter any of them.