The crooked-necked, donkey-faced thin monk's face twisted painfully, glaring at Chen Haoyu angrily, his eyes full of disbelief.

Time is back in the blink of an eye.

When Chen Haoyu moved, Qingqiu Laosu and Huan'er also moved.

Qingqiu Lao Suo casts an illusion, and the space is filled with all kinds of phantom light, and the sight of the psychedelic enemy is psychedelic. Huan'er also cast illusions, pretending to be Chen Haoyu, and feinted on the right side.

The sword light flashed, and a hideous sword wound appeared on the thin monk's chest, his face twisted in pain, and he slapped his palm with energy, shaking 'Chen Haoyu' away.

The 'Chen Haoyu' who was shocked was pretended by Huan'er with illusion, and the real Chen Haoyu was on the left.

Seeing Huan'er being shaken away, Chen Haoyu exclaimed, his eyes full of horror. A palm from a Jindan junior monk may slap Xiao Nizi to death!

A fountain of blood erupted from his mouth, and Huan'er flew out upside down, seriously injured. The little monkey screamed, jumped up, and hugged the knocked ring in the air.

Fortunately, Chen Haoyu's sword was fast, and he injured the thin monk first, causing the strength in the opponent's body to stagnate, and this palm only used less than thirty percent of the strength. Otherwise, Huan'er was not only seriously injured, but was slapped to death with one palm.

The skinny monk's body shook and fell from the tree.

Only then did the two Jindan monks in the rear who were watching the battle realize that this duel was actually lost by their junior brother.

Moreover, the injury was not light.

Chen Haoyu realized the crisis and hurriedly said, "Run!"

Of course, Qingqiu Lao Suo and others were also aware of the danger.

"Everyone, run away!" shouted Qingqiu Laosuo, who immediately cast an illusion spell and turned his head to flee.

The little monkey pulled the wounded ring and turned to run.

Chen Haoyu fled behind, and it was up to him to break the back.

The burly monk slashed with his sword and chased after him.

He paused in the middle and looked at the seriously injured junior brother below.

"Senior brother, save ......" Senior Brother Gong raised his hand and shouted for help with great difficulty, angry as a gossamer.

The burly monk shook his head, the junior brother was too seriously injured, and he was not an immortal, where could he be saved.

The burly monk glared at his junior brother who was lying in a pool of blood with hatred, ignored him, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Help me, kill him......" The thin monk looked at Senior Brother Zhao's flying back, raised his hand and lowered his breath.

The cultivation of the two monks surnamed Zhao and surnamed Li is in the middle of Jindan, which is much higher than that of Senior Brother Gong. If Fang Cai was one of the two mid-stage Jindan monks who duel with Chen Haoyu, and now he fell to the ground, he didn't know who it was.

But they didn't bother to 'duel' with the fetal child, so they pushed Senior Brother Gong up.

Chen Haoyu stepped on Ling Xu, dodging the chaotic sword light behind him.

The chaotic sword light slashed against the body, which was quite dangerous, and if it was cut on the body, even if it would not be killed, it would be seriously injured.

Chen Haoyu stepped on Ling Xu, and his body was shrouded in a starlight power. If it weren't for the power of starlight deflecting the sword light close to his body, Chen Haoyu would have been slashed a long time ago.

In the dim moonlight, a dark shadow was knocked away.

The black shadow is like a bat, it is Qingqiu Laosuo.

Qingqiu Laosuo hit his head on the trunk of the tree, and his eyes fell with gold stars. Fortunately, the Dao robe was covered with netted gold wires, blocking most of the sword's cutting power, otherwise Qingqiu Laosu would have been cut in half.

Rao is now only suffering from the force of a blunt blow, and he is also seriously injured, and his internal organs are torn.

"Grandpa!" the three little ones screamed at the same time and ran to Grandpa.

"Run away, don't worry about grandpa!" Qingqiu Laosuo hurriedly waved his hand, telling a few little guys not to run towards him.

The two mid-stage Jindan killers rushed over, forming horns with each other, and stopped not far away with a sneer, watching the three little guys hurriedly feed the medicine to Qingqiu Laosuo.

The burly monk sneered in his heart, he was like a lion who had already pounced on a gazelle, and he was not in a hurry to bite off the neck of his prey.

After chasing all night, Senior Brother Gong was killed, and only then did he surround the prey. It is necessary for the prey to enjoy the fear first and then die, so that they will be psychologically comfortable.

"No need to feed the medicine, I'm going to die anyway!" the burly monk sneered.

Chen Haoyu glared at the enemy hatefully, making eye contact with Grandpa Qingqiu from time to time. The little guy was shocked but not confused, and was thinking of a way to escape.

The two Jindan killers formed a situation of two ceremonies, and the other party was just a few children in the fetal realm, plus an old fox who had scattered his skills. They are not afraid of being escaped by their prey at all!

Qingqiu Laosuo's back bone was seriously injured, and even if he cast an illusion, he couldn't run far.

"Little ones, if you have the opportunity later, you can run alone, and don't care about grandpa. Grandpa has lived enough to live so far!" Qingqiu Lao Suo reminded sternly.

"Hahahaha......" The two Jindan middle-level monks laughed treacherously, each monk boasted that he could kill four old and young, including Chen Haoyu, with one move, where could they escape?

The two Jindan monks looked at the top of the eye, and they didn't pay attention to the small white hair ball suspended in the air.

Brother Li, who was of moderate stature, smiled flatteringly at Senior Brother Zhao and said, "If Senior Brother Zhao wants to kill you, you should take the initiative to stretch out the turtle's head and let us chop it up." You don't know what to do, you dare to escape, and you killed Senior Brother Gong. If you want to die now, you can't die so happily!"

"Senior Brother is right, we can't die happily, we have to cut off our hands and feet, moan miserably, and then we can die! We have to avenge Senior Brother Gong!" Senior Brother Zhao sneered.

"Grandpa, Yu'er can't leave you alone!" Chen Haoyu's tone was full of stubbornness.

"Grandpa, Huan'er can't leave you alone!" Huan'er followed.

"Squeak!" the little monkey also said that he would not leave his grandfather and escape alone.

"Yu'er, Huan'er, little monkey, with your words, grandpa is already content. Qingqiu Lao Suo smiled with satisfaction, thinking that he hadn't taken a few little guys in vain over the years, and they were quite filial.

"Wait a minute, let's run separately, one can escape!" The situation is precarious, and Qingqiu Lao Suo has already made the worst plan.

"Hahahaha......" the two Jindan killers laughed loudly.

The old fox of Qingqiu was still counting on escaping, and he didn't take them into account as a middle-level cultivator of the Absolute Immortal Sect Jindan.

Suddenly, many vines in the tree snapped and stabbed at the two Jindan monks.

The two Jindan monks were laughing wildly when the vines stabbed suddenly, and they were all taken aback and hurriedly dodged.

"Escape!" Chen Haoyu shouted, jumped out suddenly, and ran wildly by the arm of Qingqiu Laosuo.

The little monkey and Huan'er jumped out at the same time, grabbed Grandpa Qingqiu's other arm and fled.

In the case of Qingqiu Laosuo's serious injury, the three little guys pulled their grandfather to run, where could they escape the mana of the Jindan middle-level monk?

The two Jindan killers dodged the stabbing of the vines, and immediately saw the three little guys pulling the old man's arms and fleeing quickly.

The two killers all sneered, so they wanted to escape, and they didn't take them seriously.

The two Jindan monks raised their swords and fell, and the two sword lights slashed, heading straight for the necks of the three little guys.

At this time, Chen Haoyu and the others were extremely dangerous, but the mutation suddenly happened.

I only heard the sound of the collision of sharp weapons, and the two heads rolled and flew up with frightened and desperate expressions. It was two adult heads that flew up, not two small ones.

The killer's sword was blocked.

The sword light slashed out from the dark woods, directly shattering the sword light slashed by the two Jindan killers, and killing them at the same time.

The cultivation of the swordsman who shot in the dark was very high, and his swordsmanship was fast and accurate, and he did not give the two Jindan monks a chance to escape for their lives.

Before the two Jindan monks could react, they were killed with one move.

Qingqiu Laosuo shouted, 'My life is over', and then turned back in horror, only to see the heads of the two Jindan killers flying up, forever out of their necks.

All this happened so suddenly, and Qingqiu Laosuo suddenly became stunned. I thought it was a certain death, but now the enemy is all dead in an instant.

The three little guys pulled Grandpa Qingqiu to run away, not knowing that the enemies in the rear had already lost their heads, and they didn't have to run away.

"Don't run, put down grandpa, hey, you guys are pulling grandpa's vest so painful!" Qingqiu Laosuo's broken spine was in sharp pain, full of tears, and he was screaming wildly.

"Grandpa, don't worry, we won't leave you behind. Chen Haoyu shouted as he ran.

"Grandpa, Brother Haoyu is right. Huan'er shouted in a coquettish voice, saying that she would not leave Qingqiu Laosuo.

The injured vertebrae were stretched and rubbed, and the pain made Qingqiu Lao Su grin, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat the size of beans.

"No, no, the bad guys are dead. Qingqiu Laosuo screamed loudly in pain, hoping that the three little ones would stop and stop pulling him to run.

Where did the three little guys know about the change, and they thought that their grandfather wanted them to give up on him, and deliberately made up lies. They dragged their grandfather and ran away, only to find that the enemy really did not chase him.

The two heads were carried away by the sword light, and with expressions of horror and resentment and despair, they fell into the weeds.

The three Jindan disciples of the Absolute Immortal Sect wanted to kill Chen Jiannan's son to invite merit, but now they have all returned to Huangquan, leaving only remorse, despair and unwillingness.

The two headless torso drew a parabola and slammed into the ground, bleeding blood from their necks.

Qingqiu Laosuo's vertebrae were seriously injured, and his upper body couldn't stand upright, so he could only lie on the ground, looking around suspiciously.

The old guy suspected that the swordsman who hid in the dark and killed the two Jindan monks behind him was Chen Jiannan, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Hey, Jiannan, since you are already here, why don't you show up? ”

There was silence in the woods, and no one answered him.

"Daddy, is it you, Xiao Haoyu misses you so much. Chen Haoyu shouted loudly, and the voice spread far and wide in the dark woods.

The woods were still quiet, and Chen Haoyu did not wait for his father's answer.

"Uncle Jiannan, Huan'er misses you too. Huan'er shouted, still not waiting for an answer from Uncle Jiannan, who doted on her.

They were all looking up, waiting for Chen Jiannan's response in the dark.

Qingqiu Laosuo took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out the wooden cork, and the top of the bottle mouth was immediately full of colors. This is the spiritual spring that Chen Jiannan gave him to save his life, which can live and die human flesh and bones.

After drinking a drop of spiritual spring, and then running the qi machine to the whole body, Qingqiu Lao Suo felt a cold and itchy back. After about a hundred deep breaths, most of the cracked vertebrae healed, and he was able to straighten up.

Chen Haoyu didn't wait for the echo of the mysterious swordsman in the dark, maybe he had already left.

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