"Chiyan?" Yunkong, who frowned and whispered in confusion, his ears keenly heard the faint sound of breaking wind outside from far and near, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and carefully put the tall woman's body on the ground, and then squinted at the outside where there was no movement, grabbed the gun in his hand, and walked out carefully. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Huh?" As soon as he walked out of the cave, he saw a blood-red robed figure standing quietly not far ahead.

Almost at the same time, the man also raised his head and looked at the sky sharply, the chill in his red-like eyes was brewing, the killing intent was rising, and a slightly low and hoarse voice sounded from his mouth: "Boy, the person who dares to kill my Chiyan Army is not small!"

"Chiyan Army, are you really soldiers? dignified soldiers, you wantonly kill ordinary mountain people, how different are you from bandits?" Yunkong couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and at the same time, his heart moved, is the Chiyan that the tall woman said is the Chiyan Army? It sounds, it seems that this Chiyan Army has some origins!

"Huh.." The blood-robed man laughed in a low voice, and then his tone of laughter became cold, and a bloody and ferocious aura emanated from him, and at first glance, he looked like a master who regarded killing as a daily routine: "Boy, remember, it was the Red Yan Army that took your life. ”

The blood-robed man who had not finished speaking turned into a blood-colored afterimage in front of Yunkong, and a blood-red sharp grasp directly grabbed Yunkong like a head and face.

Knort.. Yunkong, who was blocked by the head of the gun in his hand, felt that the head of the gun was suddenly caught, and decisively let go of the head of the gun and dodged back, but he was still grabbed horizontally by another sharp blood-colored grasp, tearing his clothes and leaving several bloody scratches on his chest. If it weren't for Yunkong's quick reaction, I was afraid that he would be disemboweled.

The blood-robed man who laughed fiercely, wearing dark red fist gloves and a hand with spikes on his fingertips, casually threw away the head of the gun, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood stains on the spikes on the other hand wearing fist gloves, like a fierce beast staring at his prey, looking at Yunkong who had retreated to a few meters away and covering his chest, and killed Yunkong again like a hungry tiger pounced.

"Huh, it's poisonous?" Feeling the faint numbness on the wound on his chest, Yunkong couldn't help but frown and his face changed slightly.

Disheveled.. In the muffled sound, the cloud sky that hurriedly struggled to block the fist of the blood-robed man was directly thrown away in embarrassment, smashed down on the mountain wall, and then fell to the ground A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood on his hands was already dripping with blood, and his arms were numb.

"With such a little ability, you dare to come out and be a hero," the blood-robed man couldn't help but sneer when he saw this, and shook his head disdainfully.

Yunkong, who raised his head and stood up with his hands on the ground, looked at the blood-robed man and couldn't help but look slightly ugly.

Ordinary people practice martial arts at several levels, such as skin, flesh and marrow, and the strength of this blood-robed man is obviously one level higher than Yunkong, and he has already entered the stage of marrow training, and his strength is several times stronger than him. In a hard-fought battle, Yunkong will hardly have any chance of winning.

Yunkong, who stood up, clearly felt that his whole body was a little hot, and the Dan Qi energy in his body that had not been completely refined was slowly nourishing Yunkong's body, making the injuries in his body recover quickly.

Gritting his teeth and looking at the blood-robed man's clouds, his body slowly tensed, and his hands were clenched tightly.

"Look for death!" Seeing this, the blood-robed man, whose eyes were even colder, snorted coldly, and then dodged and killed the sky again.

Yunkong, who was hurriedly and flexibly dodging, fought with the blood-robed man a few moves with the power rising in his body, but he was caught by the blood-robed man and smashed his elbow in the chest, vomited blood again, flew out, and smashed it on the ground a few meters away.

The hand grabbed a stone in the clouds, only to feel the qi and blood in his body churning, his face turned red, and suddenly a carp bounced up, and the stone in his hand smashed towards the blood-robed man.

"Huh?" The blood-robed man with a slightly changed complexion, obviously didn't expect Yunkong to have the power to resist when he was hit by himself, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

And Yunkong seized the opportunity to kick the ground with his feet like a sudden explosion, and he killed the blood-robed man, and a punch smashed towards the blood-robed man like a volcanic eruption.

Disheveled.. The blood-robed man, who was slightly hastily blocked, directly staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his figure, and then looked at Yunkong, who also staggered back three steps before stabilizing his figure, and couldn't help but look embarrassed: "The blood and qi have risen sharply, this kid has actually broken through to the level of training the marrow in battle?"

"Hong Lie! Thank you, if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to reach the level of marrow cultivation so quickly," Yunkong grinned, and the scratches on his chest were black blood oozing out as soon as his mind moved.

When you reach the level of practicing the marrow, the blood and qi are flourishing, and you can already control the qi and blood energy, and it is naturally not difficult to force the poison out of the body.

The blood-robed man with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth couldn't help but have a colder look in his eyes, and his tone was murderous: "When you reach the level of practicing the marrow, you will die the same!"

"Who lives and who dies, you will only know if you compare it!" Yunkong, who sneered, moved and approached the head of the spear on the ground not far away. When the blood-robed man dodged and killed, the clouds that rolled on the spot had already dodged the blood-robed man's attack and grabbed the spear head in his hand.

Knort.. Laugh at.. The cloud sky that jumped up, the spear in his hand collided with the fist of the blood-robed man wearing fists, and the powerful force of the shock made both of them stagger back two steps, but then they collided and fought together again.

Yunkong used the head of the spear as a dagger, wielding it with great agility, and even forced the blood-robed man to block with both fists.

"Bastard!" The blood-robed man's face was even more difficult to look at, he never expected Yunkong's skills to be so agile, and his shots were both fast and sharp, which made people unguardable.

How could he know that Yunkong was an international thief before, as a thief, there is no doubt about the agility of the hand, and the most important thing is the kung fu in the hand, the key is a quick word.

After being pressed and beaten by Yunkong for a while, the blood-robed man who was slightly embarrassed to defend and block suddenly gave up blocking with a flash of eyes, allowing the spear in Yunkong's hand to slash across his chest, and at the same time smashed a fist towards Yunkong's chest.

His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly blocked Yunkong with his empty hand, and the movement of the hand holding the head of the gun slowed down, but he still tore the clothes on the chest of the blood-robed man, and with a frictional sound, it slashed through his chest, revealing the dark red soft armor in it, and then slashed through the blood-robed man's arm, bringing a bloody light.

Disheveled.. In the low muffled sound, Yunkong, whose hands were numb in an instant, only felt a dull pain in his chest, and couldn't help but staggered back a few steps.

"This guy is wearing such good close-fitting soft armor?" Yunkong frowned in surprise.

The blood-robed man stared at Yunkong with bloodshot eyes and a little crazy, not caring about the injury on his arm at all, and actually took the initiative to kill Yunkong again.

Relying on the soft armor defense on his body, the blood-robed man who waved his fists and attacked wildly did not defend at all, forcing Yunkong to defend passively for a while.

However, under such a crazy attack, the blood-robed man who seemed to have forced Yunkong into a little embarrassed slowly weakened his attack, obviously consumed a lot, and could no longer attack so unscrupulously.

Laugh at.. Yun Kong saw the opportunity, the head of the spear in his hand slashed through the arm of the blood-robed man, and at the same time, the other hand wrapped around the other arm of the blood-robed man like a spiritual snake, and the blood-stained spear head turned and slashed down towards the blood-robed man's entangled arm.

Puff.. Yes.. In the terrible scream, blood gushed out, and the blood-robed man with a broken arm was directly kicked out by Yunkong.

Disheveled.. The blood-robed man who fell to the ground was still holding his broken arm with a pale face and howling miserably.

Yunkong, whose body was splashed with a lot of blood, looked at the blood-robed man indifferently with angry eyes, and walked over step by step with a blood-stained spear in his hand.

The blood-robed man who noticed Yun Kong approaching, hurriedly raised his foot and kicked at Yun Kong, but Yun Kong grabbed his calf, and the head of the gun in his hand 'sneered' on his ankle and flexibly drew a blood circle, directly breaking the hamstring.

Yes.. screamed, and before his other hand could bounce up, he was stepped on his ankle by Yunkong, and he suddenly crushed it, and the sound of bones shattering sounded.

Laugh at.. Suddenly bullying Yunkong in front of him, knelt on one knee on the chest of the blood-robed man, and directly stabbed the bloody spear in his hand into his throat.

Not.. The man in the bloody robe who stared at him with an unwilling color, his limbs were wasted, and his whole body convulsed without a trace of struggle, blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth, and blood from the wound on his throat continued to gush out, staining his neck red, and he soon stopped moving.

At this moment, a small dark red cloth bag hanging from the waist of the blood-robed man, stained red by the blood splattered from his broken arm, swelled slightly, as if something was moving in it.

"Huh?" I felt a sense of crisis hit the cloud sky in my heart, and when I looked down, I saw a small red snake coming out of the small cloth bag, and it bit at his arm with extremely fast speed.