Seeing that the situation was not good, the rest of the people hurriedly retreated, and the ground suddenly went soft. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info A sword-wielding young man was only half a step slower, and his body fell abruptly. A plum tree next to him twisted strangely, and a hard branch just crossed his waist, and suddenly cut a large hole, and blood spilled like a waterfall.

"Save me......" The young warrior screamed, but the rest of them were like frightened birds, where could they take care of him. In a few breaths, the quicksand was over his head, and there was not a trace of blood left in place.

Everyone retreated to the outside of the forest, all pale and looking at each other. The strong man who had cut down the tree before looked at Mo Tong and trembled: "Senior brother, look at this formation, this forest is only afraid that it is the land of the owner." It was only one morning, and two brothers had died. In case you anger the owner here, I'm just afraid of ......"

"What do you know!" Mo Tong's eyes were cold, and he rebuked loudly: "This 'Yumei Mountain' was originally a Beppu in the past when the patriarch of this sect was born, and then the patriarch flew away and left this place for me and other juniors to try. Now that the formation of this place has changed abruptly, there must be something wrong with it. If the treasure of the ancestor is born and is found by us, it will not be a great achievement. The formation here has been activated, there is no danger in a short period of time, let me continue to cut down trees!"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly, but this ink pupil was a disciple of the inner door, and he had the right to kill them, even if they were sent to death, they would not dare to disobey, otherwise life would be worse than death. Just as he was about to step forward, a terrible eagle roar suddenly sounded in mid-air.

Everyone looked up at the sound and saw a faint blue cold light piercing through a giant vulture. The vulture screamed fiercely, but its body was frozen by a layer of frost, and then it fell into the "plum blossom array" like a kite with a broken string, causing a flash of lightning and thunder again.

After a few terrible howls, the vulture was silent, and everyone looked at each other in horror. Mo Tong's face sank, and he roared sharply: "Who dares to hurt my 'West Kunlun' spirit bird!"

"Uh......" Everyone was stunned, people are not only the spirit birds that hurt you, they are simply the spirit birds that slaughtered you.

The sword light flashed away, and Mo Tong suddenly turned around, only to see a black shadow fleeing by the mountain and rock in the distance, and immediately became furious: "Little thief, leave and chase me!"

The rest of the people looked at each other, not daring not to chase, but they raised their legs one after another, and fell far behind.

Chen Yue put away his flying sword, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his heart moved, and his body rushed out like the wind, as fast as an arrow off the string. The wind around him hunted, and there was a low whistling. In between breaths, the person rushed out more than ten feet away.

Mo Tong looked at it in his eyes and was slightly stunned. In this way, his strength is no longer below him. But in a blink of an eye, he recognized who the other party was, Chen Yue! Suddenly, his eyes turned red, and "Zhenyuan" encouraged with all his might, and his body technique was a little faster.

Chen Yue felt the power surging in his body, and he was also stunned. Although this doppelganger did not open up the sea of qi, it was condensed by the bones of the king and his essence and blood, and the strength of the muscles and bones and the majesty of the strength were definitely far beyond his body. The "power of the bloodline" was gradually released, and the body method was only faster than the ink pupil of the "early stage of Yi Jin".

Out of the plum forest is a stone forest, the strange stones in the forest are scattered, the big ones are like rockeries, the small ones are like goose eggs, all of them are like cutting and learning, such as pondering and grinding, and the forms are different. Out of the stone forest is a cliff, the cliff is a hundred feet high, and there is a stone forest below.

"Yumei Mountain" sits on the ground for dozens of miles, and more than 300 zhang is the stone forest stacked, and the cliffs are scattered. Chen Yue rushed to the edge of the cliff and stopped, looking at the grass on the edge of the sky with his hands in his hands, looking lonely.

Mo Tong then chased after him, jumped onto a rock, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Chen Yue, you are running, why don't you run?"

Chen Yue shook his head, turned around and said disappointedly, "Didn't you see that I was waiting for you?"

"Wait for me to send you to the Western Heavens!" When the enemy met, his eyes were extremely red, and he roared angrily and rushed straight towards Chen Yue, his hands and five fingers flickering.

At noon, the sun was scorching, and the cold stones shook so much that people couldn't open their eyes. The figure of the ink pupil flashed like a shadow in the stone forest, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Chen Yue's side, and raised his hand to grab it.

This time he learned his lesson and did not rush in. A two-foot claw tore through the air and slashed towards Chen Yue.

Chen Yue's body shook, sideways to avoid, and rushed up with a punch. The vitality of the fist was agitated, like a ball of flames bursting open, it was the "Thunder Gang Qi".

The ink pupils froze, and he retreated sharply, his handsome face twitching. After a lapse of three months, Chen Yue actually learned such a fierce qi technique, and with his "Purple Flame Dragon and Lion Bloodline" it complemented each other even better.

"Don't you want my 'flying qi', what to hide. Chen Yue smiled coldly, moved his body and stepped up, and his fists swung out again and again.

The fist burst out, scorching like fire, and there was a hidden sound of thunder.

Even if Mo Tong is a martial artist in the "early stage of Yi Jin", the true qi of the talisman is also trembling under the bursting fist strength, and his strength cannot be exerted at all, and he is bitter in his heart. Seeing that Qi Qi couldn't take advantage, he stared at it, and saw that Chen Yue was punching again, and he also encouraged "True Yuan" with all his strength, and swung it out with a punch.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Yue's mouth, and the "Dragon Transformation Technique" was used with all his might, and blood boiled all over his body. As he swung his fist, a vast momentum suddenly erupted in his body, like a dragon flying into the sky.

The ink pupils froze, and he secretly said "not good", but he didn't have time to gesture, so he simply gritted his teeth and added a little more strength. He is also from a "physical technique" background, can he fight hard for strength, and he can't crush Chen Yue who has not yet "gathered energy"?

"Boom-" The fists collided, sparks burst out, and the sound was like thunder.

Mo Tong's body shook violently, his face turned red and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and cannonballs flew out upside down. In the blink of an eye, the man flew off the cliff. He reacted and let out a scream.

Chen Yue's body shook, he took a deep breath to suppress his qi and blood, and also rushed to the edge of the cliff, only to see the white light flickering outside the ink pupil, turning into a white rainbow and wanting to leave.

"You can't go!" Chen Yue snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed, and a cold light shot out, passing through the white rainbow in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

The sword light flew back, Chen Yuehao was angry, jumped out, and said secretly in his heart: "Change!"

The blood in his body boiled, and the purple light around his body shone brightly, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a golden-winged eagle eagle, spreading his wings and sweeping towards the bottom of the cliff. Chen Yue was stunned, in the past, he could only deform his true qi and divine soul, but now he can even deform his body. If there is really the ability to change, will he not be allowed to roam between heaven and earth.

Transformed into a golden eagle, his eyesight also increased greatly, and every grass and stone below was exposed, only to see the ink pupil "bang" on a rock, instantly exploded into countless pieces.

Chen Yue saw his "Spatial Ring" at a glance, swooped down, grabbed it with its sharp claws like iron hooks, and flapped his wings.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, the wind is light and the clouds are light, Chen Yueli screamed, vibrated his wings and went straight to Yongcheng. The top priority at the moment is to find a way to improve the cultivation level. As soon as he flew out of the boundary of "Yumei Mountain", an angry shout suddenly sounded behind him: "Evil animal, where to go!" A majestic heavenly power crushed over.

Chen Yue's consciousness swept away, and he saw a white-clothed young man chasing after him a few miles away, as if he were walking on the ground. It's none other than the "Snow Elvis" Sun Di.

Sun Di stepped forward in the air, gritting his teeth with hatred. He had only entered the "Plum Blossom Array" to investigate for a moment, and the ink pupils and vultures outside the formation were killed. On the path of cultivation, who doesn't know that this "Yumei Mountain" is the territory of "Kunlun", and who dares to provoke "Kunlun" disciples in "Yumei Mountain". He'd seen a muddy person, but he had never seen such a muddy person......

After all, he is the "Martial King", and after chasing him for a long time, he gradually approached the other party, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but be stunned, it was not a person, but a big eagle. His divine sense swept away, and his heart shook wildly: "Transformation technique, this ......" His eyes suddenly burned.

When the enemy met, Chen Yue was also very red-eyed, and the murderous intent in his heart was wanton. But he knew that he was not Sun Di's opponent, and seeing that the other party was chasing closer and closer, he secretly shouted: "Disease!"

The "Ice Spirit Sword" roared softly, and the cold light burst out, roaring away with him.

Sun Di watched the golden eagle turn into a blue rainbow and escape, and was stunned again: "Imperial swordsmanship, this ......" In a few breaths, the blue rainbow was already in the sky, and it disappeared in a flash.

Sun Di landed on a mountain ridge, and his heart was surging: "Who is this person? The cultivation is obviously not high, but he can 'transform the technique' and 'imperial sword technique', I have never heard of such an outstanding junior...... No, that sword light is a little familiar, Zhou Qingyun?" He must have thought in his heart, the hatred in his eyes was monstrous, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's too much to deceive people!"

Chen Yue turned into a flying rainbow, and his blood boiled all over his body as he saw the mountains below rushing behind him like blue waves. However, although this sword flies quickly, it consumes the power of essence blood. With his current cultivation, he can't do it for a long time.

In a matter of moments, he flew out of the Wanling Mountains. As soon as the sword flickered, the man landed on a small hillside. In front of the fertile wilderness, villages are dotted in between, and the smoke of cooking in mid-air has not dissipated. Tianbian city tower towers, flying eaves and corners, it is the first town in the northwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty - Yongcheng.

Walking out of this Wanling Mountain Range again, he was full of emotion. With a slight smile, he walked towards a small village not far away. At this moment, even if he was given a cow, he was confident that he would be able to eat it.

Walking outside the village, he swept his senses, Li Lao's face was red, and he was taking a lunch break. The table was full of cups and plates, apparently just a little wine. He smiled knowingly and walked towards Yongcheng again. The old man was old and lived a peaceful life here, and he suddenly didn't want to disturb him.

The situation in the city was unknown, so he didn't rush in, and came directly to the north of the city. As soon as he walked to the door, a gray-clothed warrior in the city happily shouted: "Zhuang Master, you are back! What are you doing, open the door quickly!"

Chen Yue's divine sense swept over him, and he said in surprise: "Are you injured?"

"Small injury, it's okay!" Liu Erwu smiled, but it seemed to affect the wound, and he coughed.

Chen Yue's divine sense probed into the manor, his face sank again, Zhou Qingyun and the others were gathering in the meditation room of the main hall to breathe, their breath was not very stable, and there were hidden injuries in their bodies.

The heavy ironwood gate was lifted in a creak, Chen Yue didn't ask any more, and strode into the garden,