Yun Jiyun hand playing, the person who attacked the back was like being pulled by the vortex, the whole body was pressed into the hill, and the stone marks on the mountain wall gradually covered the limbs of the person, like petrification, and the mountain was one in a blink of an eye. r?a?n?? ｅ ｎ `ｏ?ｒｇ

However, before the dust settled, a gloomy gray and purple stained through the square inch of the world, Yun Ji added another wound to his body, the surface of the snow green crane made a cracking sound, a blood light collapsed, and a hook and sickle slashed into the back, and the perpetrator was actually the man with a white face and beard, just now he was still kind and pleasant, but at this moment it was hideous and terrifying, and the hook sickle on his hand continued to exude an eerie atmosphere, dyeing the gray and purple color into the cloud and the shape of the god.

"Catch, Hold, You, Go"

Compared with the man's hideous face, Yun Ji's slowly twisted look was even more terrifying, the man was about to pull out the hook and sickle, but found that the hook blade was like an old tree rooted, and could not be withdrawn, and even his own arm was inexplicably entangled.

Without waiting for the man to break his arm to survive, the golden wire seemed to have been dormant for a long time, instantly penetrating the man's body, locking the aura around the body, sealing the mana, Yun Ji turned his body and brushed his sleeves, the gold wire whisk dust was in his hand, countless gold wires were wound into a chrysalis, and with a slight twist, the man's limbs were broken at the moment!

"Ah" The scream was only half a sound, and the cloud ji waved the dust, and the man's whole person was slapped into the small mountain stone wall, and like the previous person, he was gradually assimilated and consolidated by the stone marks on the mountain wall.

As for the other person who was left, the changes in front of him were already dizzying, and he didn't react at all, why did the situation of a group of cultivators talking with each other become so cold and bloody?

The smell of blood has not yet dissipated, the hook sickle on Yun Ji's back is still deep into the flesh and bones, and there is a stump arm on the hook handle, which makes anyone feel creepy when they see it. Yun Ji looked at the last person, only waved the dust at will, and a lightning light shot directly into the center of his eyebrows, the person was defenseless, and the electric light hit the Zifu mud pill directly, and the corpse was on the spot.

"No!" Listening to the sound of the snow blocking the drink, Yun Ji's hands were full for a moment, and when he flew over, he only saw the corpse fall to the ground, and the seemingly intact corpse, all his internal organs were burned to the charred by that ray of lightning.

"Fellow Daoist Yunji, you ......" Tingxue's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but have tears in the corners of her eyes when she looked at Yunji, "I'll heal you first." ”

Yun Ji's face turned pale, and he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground: "Don't worry, the mana on this hook and sickle is very evil, if you pull it out directly, I'm afraid the injury will be difficult to heal, I have used the Zun Mountain Seal to induce the earth's qi to calm the operation of my own qi veins, so that the evil power will not invade my internal organs, I can still hold on for a while, you go to the same door first, let them invite my senior brother to come, he will have a way to save me." ”

"Don't talk yet, I'll ask the disciple to go and invite Yunxiao Daoist friends to come quickly...... You, your back is covered with blood, I'll wipe it for you first. When Tingxue saw that Yun Ji was seriously injured, she didn't forget to think carefully about the current situation, and her heart tightened for some reason.

After arranging the disciples of the sect to summon the message, Tingxue helped Yun Ji clean up the injuries on his back, saying that he was cleaning up, but in fact he only wiped the dry blood scabs, but the hook sickle that was quite deep in the flesh did not dare to move slightly. Listening to Xuexue's slight estimate, the hook and sickle blade should have stabbed into Yun Ji's heart ventricle, and the yin evil mana traveled along the blood qi throughout the body, and it was very likely to corrupt the vitality of the whole body.

Therefore, Yun Ji immediately made a decision, and used the magic of the Zun Mountain Seal to lock it, fixing his vitality and breath, and fell into a deep state of sleep, and his qi and blood were almost stagnant, like a stone.

If there were no injuries, it might be possible to retreat in such a deep retreat, but Yun Jifu was physically and mentally exhausted, and was hit hard twice in succession, each time it was a situation of near-death and survival, and if he delayed and did not recover, sooner or later he would be exhausted and he would sit down.

Listening to Xue looked at Yun Ji's sitting figure and sighed secretly, the man in front of him had extraordinary wisdom and methods, and his master and brother were all respected masters in today's cultivation world, so it was said that he would be able to enjoy a lot of cultivation blessings. And seeing that their brothers get along, Yunxiao can be said to rely on him, the junior brother of Yunji, for advice.

Yun Ji didn't have to participate in such a fight in person, and even used his body as bait to lure the enemy to attack, and he didn't hesitate to exchange his life for capturing the other party, such scheming and means didn't look like a Taoist cultivator at all.

Listening to Xue was bored in her heart, she asked why the same door had not yet heard back from Yunxiao, and after several inquiries, she learned that Yunxiao and the demon king Chiyunmane fighting method disappeared into Rongcheng without a trace, and now Hui Jianjun is leading the sword sect to search around.

......

The sky was getting dark, and the second child went home with a gourd.

In fact, it can't be regarded as a home at all, it's just a low and broken thatched house, which is the place where the poorest people in Rongcheng live, and most of the people who mix here are not good men and women, and ordinary people will not approach this place day and night, and over time it will become a gray and missing area in Rongcheng.

As for the second child, he has lived in this dilapidated house since he can remember, and he has not fixed any household, as long as he finds an empty room without dead bodies, and finds some rags and hay to deal with it overnight.

The second elementary is called the second small, no name and no surname, he is the subordinate of the black boss in this dilapidated house, and the specific work he does is nothing more than abduction, deception and theft, and he is a child who sells himself to bury his father, and for a while he follows his accomplices to rob the house, and occasionally goes to the street to break other people's pockets to make some extra money.

Recently, there have been a lot of people who have come to take refuge in Rongcheng, and the market is more turbulent and chaotic, which is very beneficial to the business of the second child, and today he picked up a magical gourd, this treasure he is not willing to hand over to the black boss.

The gourd was still trembling at first, and then the shaking slowly weakened, and finally quieted down, it seemed to be a little heavier than the original, and it was cool to the touch.

Erxiao walked through the streets and alleys, planning to hide the gourd first, but he didn't expect to suddenly bump into a person on the way, it happened to be the black third who was very bad in the past, and there were four or five dogs behind him, all of whom looked crooked and cracked, and they did a lot of things to bully men and women.

When the second child saw Hei San, he couldn't help but worry in his heart. It is rumored that this black three does not like women, and has a habit of breaking sleeves, and when he sees a white and clean little boy, he must get his hands on it, and the second child is not afraid of being beaten by someone with an old fist, but he definitely does not want to be a trick of the black three to a set of smooth valley roads.

"Yo! Isn't this small?" Hei San was knocked and staggered, and was about to scold the street, when he saw that Er Xiao was different from the past, the black ash on his face had faded by half, revealing white skin, and his crotch was hard and hot on the spot, and his face was obscene.

Er Xiao was shocked, raised his hand and touched his cheek, and found that the ashes he deliberately wiped on his face were completely gone, and it seemed to be more and more clean. (To be continued.) )