Sure enough, the speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and Swallowing Yang was very unhappy in his heart.

She looked around, and then snorted coldly to herself: "The secret method of the demon sword of your palace is the best in the world, there must be a way to kill that thug!" Listening to the voice, that thug is covered from the south, and it is your junior brother's defense area...... Before she finished speaking, the male cultivator had already waved his hand and smiled: "Daoist friend misunderstood, Zhang Ping has no other intentions." It's just that this thing came out strangely, could it be that the murderer is not alone?"

At this point, both of them were shocked, while the other female cultivator with a gloomy face opened her eyes that had been slightly wide, and said, "Kill another one!"

Before the words fell, a sword light flew into the sky in the dense forest not far away, looking powerful, but if you look closely, it is swaying slightly, and everywhere you go, a puff of blood mist is sprinkled in the air, miserable.

"Senior Brother Tao!"

This time it was the male cultivator's turn to be surprised, he didn't have time to greet the two companions, and as soon as his body spread, he shot out in that direction. It was only halfway through the flight, at least twenty miles away, that a muffled detonation rumbled, shaking the trees and falling to the ground.

"Sure enough, there are accomplices!"

The direction from which the sound came was the place where the phantom concubine led the master to set up an ambush, listening to this detonation, the strength of both sides was amazing. Naturally, the phantom concubine took action herself, and the opponent who could compete with her was a fuel-efficient lamp?

As the right-hand man of the phantom concubine, Swallow Yang heard more information from this explosion: "It's not good, Shizun has always disliked fighting with people, but now he has made such a momentum, isn't he falling behind?"

Let the opponent be overestimated in advance. In the end, he found that the other party's strength was still bottomless, and Swallowing Yang was a little stunned. Zhang Ping of the Heavenly Demon Sword Palace had already penetrated the dense forest, while the gloomy female cultivator beside her only rolled her eyes, observed the surroundings, and said nothing.

Another detonation sounded, Swallowing Yang's body trembled, and he was about to speak, when his companion next to him suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

The two women's bodies rolled over at the same time, narrowly avoiding the impact of the sharp sword behind them. Even so. A thick bloody gas still invaded the mouths and noses of the two. Both of them are extremely resistant to poisons, and when they first smell this breath, they still feel dizzy.

The strange hissing sound is like a poisonous snake spitting out letters. It's terrifying. Swallowing Yang didn't want to. With a flick of her fingers, a puff of pale cyan smoke exploded in the air, and her figure turned. Purely with a mouthful of true breath, he changed seven or eight directions in the air, and was more than ten zhang away, before he had the opportunity to fix his eyes.

"Yuji ran away...... Behind!"

The gloomy nun's voice came from afar, and by the time it was shocked, it was already half a beat slower.

The scorching air flow passed from the back of Swallowing Yang's neck, and Ren was quick to react and rush forward in time, still swept away by the aftermath. The back of the shoulder seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the thunderous shock even made people feel that their spine had been broken.

What's even worse is the ensuing turmoil of qi and blood. At this moment, starting from the back of the neck, gradually reaching half of the body, and finally reaching the legs and feet, the flow of qi and blood seemed to be completely divergent, boiling and rolling suddenly under the slender blood vessels, and the pain that burned all over her body made her scream.

"The blood sea is the blood sea breath!"

A low laugh sounded in her ears: "It's a bit of insight! If you can survive this time, go back and wait for Lao Tzu to come back, you!"

The laughter was suddenly high, and Swallow Yang only heard a sword groan from the side and behind, and Zhang Ping's terrible scream also sounded simultaneously: "Take your life!"

"Don't send it!"

The laughter exploded abruptly, and Swallowing Yang, who was close at hand, only felt a sharp shock in his brain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he had fallen into a deep coma.

Before she fainted, she faintly heard the voice of her companion: "Go north......"

The screaming stopped abruptly, and she really fainted.

I don't know how long it took for Swallow Yang to feel that she had been boiled in an oil pot by the imps of hell seventeen or eighteen times, and her skeleton had turned to ashes, and her ears were full of screams and shouts, and she couldn't really hear it for a long time.

Suddenly, she suddenly came to her senses, and suddenly opened her eyes, but what she saw was the sky obscured by branches.

There is no place in the whole body that does not hurt, and the frustrating weakness is more like the feeling left over from being picked up by a veteran of Fengyue.

Swallow Yang remembers that this feeling has not been experienced for many years.

She rolled her eyes, and then, she saw Zhang Ping, who was sitting on the side, holding the corpse of his junior brother, with a pale face.

Feeling her gaze, Zhang Ping turned his face sideways and said coldly: "All of them ran away!"

Swallowing Yang only felt that it was dark in front of her, but fortunately she didn't faint again, and she finally had a little conscience, remembering that she was able to escape her life before, thanks to her companion's several reminders, but she turned her head to look, but she didn't see the person. Then he asked, "What about Yuan Si?"

She was talking about the female cultivator with a gloomy face, one of the only remaining underworld generals in the Polar Realm of the Hades Palace, and her divine sense was very sensitive.

Zhang Ping twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's wasted! The throat was cut, although he didn't die, but the blood sea burned his brain, and Zhihai was hit hard, if he wants to recover to his current level, I'm afraid it's impossible!"

Swallowing Yang let out a low "ah", Xu Kang said coldly: "Your master was also slightly injured...... It's a heart Gu backlash, but there is no fear of life!"

At this point, Swallowing Yang even lost the strength to scream. She was stunned for a long time, and Fang asked the last question: "Who is the other party?"

There was silence. Swallowing Yang looked suspiciously, and saw Zhang Ping showing an almost distorted smile: "I didn't see it clearly!"

“......”

At the same time that the Sun Swallowing Robbery was speechless and choking, Yu Ji was also waking up from her slumber.

This time, it wasn't that she was knocked unconscious by anyone, but after Yang Zhao's voice made her break through to the north, she ran wildly and finally fainted from exhaustion. In a daze, she seemed to remember who had carried her on her back and flew forward.

She couldn't remember the rest at all, and she didn't even know where she was at this time. However, before she opened her eyes, she had already smelled the disgusting bloody breath, and this strong Cheng Dù reminded her that Yang Zhao was by her side.

A low voice came from one side, and it was strange that the speakers were two women, and they sounded familiar.

“...... It's too urgent. Of course, I'm not saying that you shouldn't cultivate this thing, but that if you enter the realm too quickly, you still won't be able to control it after all. If you want to die, you don't have to, right?"

Yang Zhao snorted over there: "What can I do? If you don't cultivate, you will die, you should be glad that I reacted in time, otherwise how can you have the opportunity to complain here?"

After a pause, he added, "It's you, why don't I think something is right." Is it necessary to vomit blood to deal with a phantom concubine?"

"Vomiting blood? To put it mildly, you fight to the death with Ramosh first, and then try to play with the Phantom Concubine? Go, don't touch it!"

The three of them were entangled, and Yu Ji here stiffened when she heard it.

She had already remembered that the female cultivator who spoke was not the two female guest secretaries who came to Tenghua Valley to find Yang Zhao half a month ago......? (To be continued......)