"Bloody hands, you two outflank from the right, iron bones you two outflank from the left, and the others chase after me, hum, if you want to run, it's not so easy. ”

A gloomy middle-aged man with a gloomy expression and a yellow face commanded to a dozen or so people behind him.

"Yes, helmsman. The unanimous answer shows that his subordinates are afraid of him and his execution.

At this time, these dozen or so people were only tens of meters away from Nie Wushuang and Li Huanling, and even if they were blocked in the forest, they could still clearly see the movement of the two people in front of them escaping.

"Huanling be careful, they have already caught up, now it's time for us to hunt, it's time to give them a little color to see, otherwise we really want to pinch when we are soft persimmons." ”

Nie Wushuang snorted coldly, and then looked at Li Huanling, who looked equally excited.

Originally, Li Huanling's realm was to exchange blood for perfection, plus there was an unfathomable Lao Tzu, and the actual combat was definitely not bad at all, so Nie Wushuang did not doubt Li Huanling's survivability at all, maybe there were some talismans that his mysterious Lao Tzu gave her.

So Nie Wushuang and Li Huanling looked at each other and temporarily separated, and then each showed a mysterious look, which made people tremble a little, and the dozen or so people who chased and killed Li Huanling and Nie Wushuang felt cold in their hearts for no reason at the same time.

Nie Wushuang saw the two young cultivators who had caught up from the right, one tall and one short, with a mediocre appearance, they were the kind of beings who would not be noticed if they were thrown in the pile.

But these two very ordinary guys are approaching Nie Wushuang at a lightning speed of at least fifty meters per second at this moment, obviously not good stubble, let alone in the primeval forest, it is not a powerhouse at the level of refining marrow.

Nie Wushuang couldn't see the slightest expression, but his body naturally changed into the shape of a big bow, and when the two pursuers arrived, Nie Wushuang burst out with the speed of a cunning rabbit, like a bolt of lightning, and the knife qi formed by the primordial true qi burst out with the knife qi in his right hand, beheading the two unlucky people who underestimated the enemy in an instant, and his eyes were still round, obviously not believing that he was so miserable and unwilling to die.

Nie Wushuang quickly packed up all the belongings of the two nameless killers, and chased them in the other direction before he had time to look, because that was where the powerful character who took the lead was.

Nie Wushuang was like a silent poisonous snake, walking in the primeval jungle, relying on his extremely strong soul and all kinds of wind and grass to quickly approach the 'helmsman' and his group of five.

The middle-aged man with a gloomy look seemed to feel something, and he was extremely careful every moment, not only because he sent several subordinates without news, but mainly because he believed in his keen intuition about danger, and it was this keen intuition that he didn't know how many times Lu Dao had saved his life.

At the moment when the ruthless middle-aged man stopped to feel it carefully, Li Huanling, who had long been attached to the top of the thirty-zhang tall tree, held a hundred refining and bent double knives and slashed at the chest and head of the withered yellow middle-aged man, and the end was ruthless and vicious, not at all like the brutal and willful Li Huanling that Nie Wushuang usually met.

"Good come, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The withered middle-aged man smiled mysteriously, and the hands covered with mysterious black gloves completely grabbed the Hundred Refining Divine Weapon in his hands, and the gloves were not wooden at all, obviously not ordinary weapons, Li Huanling also knew that he had fallen for this withered middle-aged man's plan, and immediately let go of his clenched hands, and then felt out a golden ball from his full chest.

"Tell you to grab the old lady's weapon and blow up your girl. ”

The golden ball was thrown into the arms of the yellow-aged man as fast as lightning, but he jumped thirty feet like a butterfly, and retreated ghostly.

As early as the moment when Li Huanling grabbed the golden ball, the withered middle-aged man felt bad, and without thinking about it, he grabbed the two subordinates of the refining level around him and blocked them in front of him, and then he felt that he flew out of the calf, and the earth-shaking sound almost shattered his eardrums, and his internal organs were all severely injured, black blood with fragments flowed out of his mouth, and then fell heavily on the ground paved with rotten leaves.

At this time, Nie Wushuang was still five miles away from here.

Li Huanling doesn't seem to have the slightest aversion to this kind of bombing thing, it should be said that he is accustomed to it, even if he sees the withered middle-aged man resisting the most direct impact with his subordinates, and the bloody scene behind him, his heart does not fluctuate in the slightest, and then instantly swept in front of the middle-aged man and muttered: "Why bother, the old lady generally doesn't kill, alas, poor child." ”

"Be careful. As soon as Nie Wushuang shouted, Li Huanling screamed.

It turned out that Nie Wushuang saw that the withered yellow middle-aged man who had been hit hard didn't know when he actually took out a small and exquisite Hundred Refining Divine Crossbow, which was enough to kill the Great Killing Weapon of the Mortal Realm.

There was still a distance of fifty meters from Li Huanling, and there was no time to remind her, so she could only shout.

Fortunately, Nie Wushuang's shout made Li Huanling subconsciously deviate, not shooting to the chest, but also to the left shoulder blade, and mercilessly leaving a hole the size of a thumb, the hundred refining crossbow arrow has long been gone, and the yellow-aged Li Huanling, who has been angry, stepped on his head.

Nie Wushuang didn't have time to say anything at this time, why was he so careless, and after knocking the remaining two marrow refining level powerhouses unconscious, he ghostly swept towards Li Huanling, who was leaning on the edge of a big tree, Li Huanling's face was pale at this time, and the shoulder blades that were pierced by this hundred refining divine crossbow, and even the bones around the shoulder blades had slight cracks.

His face was as pale as paper, and the cold sweat was the size of a bean, but he didn't snort directly, obviously with great restraint.

"Don't move, this is my homemade hemostatic medicine, stop the bleeding first. Nie Wushuang spoke softly, without his usual frivolity, he looked mature and steady at this moment, and Li Huanling was full of light in his eyes.

"Hmm. Li Huanling gnats said.

Nie Wushuang carefully tore open Li Huanling's blood-stained left shoulder, and then he didn't have time to marvel at how mellow as jade and so on, he just carefully and carefully applied a bottle of hemostatic medicine around the wound and dealt with it briefly, but when he dealt with it, he had to swallow a mouthful of saliva secretly.

"Is it good-looking?" asked Li Huanling seemingly nonchalantly.

"It's so big, it's white. Nie Wushuang replied habitually, regretting it as soon as he said it, so he had to make a joke. Li Huanling didn't have the strength to pursue it.

"We need to get out of this place of right and wrong quickly, maybe the successor is almost here. ”

After Nie Wushuang saw Li Huanling nodding, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that this eldest lady would play with him at this time.