Sun Shifeng's face was distorted in anger, his hands and long sword were pressed under the earthy yellow tortoiseshell shield, and his entire body was squeezed against the rock wall. The powerful force above the shield, he can only resist, not resist.

"What about combat skills, why don't you kill me with combat skills!?"

"Groaning ......"

When the beast was transformed, Yang Qing couldn't speak, the muscles of his whole body tensed and all the force was applied to the tortoiseshell shield, and the penetrating wound on his shoulder was closed under the squeeze of the muscles, and the nearly two-foot-long wound on the entire right arm became more and more serious.

The demonic red pupils were dim, and the face engraved with tiger stripes was full of violence, he didn't dare to fight again with a stick, such injuries accumulated, before Zhong Liyu could escape, Sun Shifeng would catch the flaw and fight back fiercely.

And this stalemate made him breathe a little, although his strength was mobilized, there was no violent tearing, the deterioration of the injury slowed down, and the huge medicinal power of Da Huan Dan was trying his best to repair.

As long as he held on for a short while, it would be difficult for Sun Shifeng to pursue, and when he returned to the Imperial Wind Sect, no matter how strong Sun Shifeng's killing intent was, he would not dare to fight wantonly.

"Kill me!"

Sun Shifeng screamed again, for him, the situation at this time was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Groaning ......"

The violent has a suppressed killing intent in his heart, this person can't be killed!

In this way, the two faced each other as if they were fighting.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and on his chin, which was stained with tiger stripes, accompanied by a 'ticking' sound, dripped on the tortoiseshell shield.

"Snort!"

There was a bright golden light all around him, even if Yang Qing was injured and vomited blood, his strength was still undiminished, and it was useless to let Sun Shifeng struggle.

The monks in the air were already two miles away.

Zhong Liyu was seriously injured, and he had to manipulate the Golden Hidden Sword to relieve the monk who was only concerned about fleeing for his life, and at this time he couldn't help but feel that he lacked skills, although there was still a monk in the early stage of Soul Determination by his side, which was not something that Bian Zeming and Zhou Tengyun could kill, but he could still intercept it a little.

As long as Sun Shifeng came quickly, it would be difficult for Zhong Liyu and the others to escape.

This was well known to the monks on both sides.

For Zhong Liyu and the other monks, as long as Yang Qing intercepted the tea cup again, then even Sun Shifeng would not be able to pursue him, and if the Jin Yin Sword could kill a few more people, then they would be out of danger.

For the monks such as Pang Zeming, they were anxious and puzzled, with Sun Shifeng's monk killing a Purple Mansion Realm refining cultivator was not yet captured, how could it be delayed for so long, wait a while, once Zhong Liyu's injury improves, then no one from these monks of the Sea Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm will dare to pursue them.

"Groaning ......"

The blood in the body was like boiling water, and the roar of the dragon and the tiger was extremely loud, and Yang Qing was angry in his heart that Zhong Liyu went to relieve the siege for those monks who had fled for their lives, delaying the time, otherwise he would have fled far away at this time.

"What's going on?!"

On the side, Zeming suddenly pulled his divine sense out of the fight and probed towards the canyon, and the scene he saw made his face change greatly.

"Huh!"

The flying sword under his feet turned, without greeting anyone, and returned as quickly as possible. "How is that possible!"

He saw that Sun Shifeng, who was in the middle stage of Dingling, was suppressed by the strange-looking Yang Qing and couldn't move, as long as the other party was free, he smashed it with the long stick in his hand, and he would take his senior brother's life, so he didn't dare to hesitate and quickly returned to the rescue.

As soon as he left, the pressure of Zhong Liyu and the others was greatly reduced, and the speed increased sharply, and the dozen monks and monks dared to chase and kill again, and hurriedly withdrew and returned.

The distance was widened, and Pang Zeming, Zhou Tengyun and others all rushed to Broken Tiger Gorge.

"Groaning ......"

When next to Zeming's figure entered the scope of divine consciousness before all the cultivators, Yang Qing's constricted heart immediately loosened, and then tightened, Zhong Liyu was already able to escape, and he was about to face the attack of more than a dozen monks such as Sun Shifeng, Pang Zeming, and Zhou Tengyun.

The strength above the tortoiseshell shield suddenly retreated, and his body retreated sharply, running towards the outside of the canyon.

At this time, you can run as far as you can, and once you are surrounded, you must be dead or alive.

"Boom!"

Sun Shifeng's body regained his freedom, and with a turn of his long sword, a brilliant golden sword light that was almost a foot long left his body.

At this moment, Yang Qing, who was holding a shield and retreating, had no time to dodge.

"Click!"

didn't resist, let the sword light slash up, the damage of the tortoiseshell shield was even more serious, and with the power of the sword light, the speed was faster.

"Poof!"

Even if the body retreated sharply before, it was difficult to borrow this strength, and the whole body trembled, and the viscera was damaged again.

"Huh!"

Turn around, hold the tortoiseshell shield behind you, and use all the strength of your legs to run.

The development of balance in the muscles of the whole body shows the disadvantage that the muscles in other parts will tremble because of the force of the legs.

"Groaning ......"

The muscles of the legs seemed to be torn, and the tears were spreading to the viscera.

"This ......" Yang Qing panicked in his heart, if this tear reached the viscera, then it would not be as simple as vomiting blood. "The power of mobilization must be weakened!"

"Sword Rain!"

Sun Shifeng made another strongest attack, and the brilliant True Yuan was like a golden cloud in this dark canyon!

"Buzz!"

The golden clouds exploded and quickly condensed into a Dao sword shadow!

At this time, the distance between the two was only ten zhang, and the more than 100 sword shadows condensed above Sun Shifeng's head, the tip of the sword with its oblique finger was already enveloping Yang Qing's range within a radius of one zhang, if he escaped at such a speed, he would definitely be shot into a honeycomb.

Divine Sense felt the fierce energy exuded by the sword shadow, and his heart was frightened, but the strength of his leg decreased first, and when his right leg was straightened and popped out, the strength actually rose and increased, and the speed increased dramatically, and the slightly loose black trouser leg was wrapped like hemp rope, and the snow first turned into a whirlwind, and then with a 'boom', it burst open.

"Woohoo!"

Hundreds of sword shadows are fired!

"Boom!"

The left leg was still like the right, and the snow burst again.

More than a hundred golden sword shadows shot behind Yang Qing like a torrential rain.

Sword rain, miss.

The muscles of the legs are far more than the arms when they only use a small part, and Yang Qing increases some of the strength by using the power of the dragon out of the water, and then superimposes it with the rest of the power, which is unprecedentedly fast.

In the past, I only had this idea, but today I am using it for the first time.

"Transform into a sword!"

After losing the first blow, Sun Shifeng quickly recovered from his surprise and drank again.

The three-foot long sword in his hand floated in the air with a 'bang', and the tip of the sword pointed at Yang Qing who was fifteen zhang away.

"What!"

Before he could relax from escaping a blow, he was afraid to rise again, this spell he had seen before, it was powerful, and the attack distance was super far, although it required a certain amount of preparation time, but during this time, Yang Qing couldn't escape at all.

"Whoosh!"

On the side, there is still a distance of one hundred and thirty or forty zhang from here, so he will attack with an imperial weapon!

Although the distance is far and the power is reduced, it makes Yang Qing even worse.

"Click!"

With a blow that blocked the attack of the imperial weapon next to Zeming, his body was stunned and his speed slowed down.

At this time, it was too late to escape and avoid the 'Turning Sword', and the broken tortoiseshell shield alone could not defend at all, so it was only hard to resist.

"Groaning ......"

The figure gradually stopped, holding a shield in one hand and a stick in the other.

In front of Sun Shifeng's angry face, the long sword turned into two, two into three, and then ......

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The three swords shot out one after another, connecting into a golden light.

The tortoiseshell shield is protected at the vital point, and the stormy waves are out.

"Poof!"

Da Huan Dan became a hanger at this time, and the muscles of the whole body were torn, and the viscera was even cracked.

"Bang!"

The Nine Stick Shadows only broke up two, while the third long sword weapon stabbed the tortoiseshell shield with all its might.

"Click!"

Tortoiseshell shield shattered!

The golden sword also lost its strength.

"Poof!"

Yang Qing spewed out a mouthful of blood mist and rolled in the snow several feet deep.

"Boom!"

The snow exploded, Yang Qing turned over, blood and snow from the corners of his mouth, and ran towards the outside of the canyon without a pause.

The body is staggering, as if it can fall at any time.

Sun Shifeng did not continue the pursuit, recalled the long sword, and glared angrily. "We don't owe each other!"

The imperial weapon flew at the front, and the killing machine was strong, and he sighed angrily, and flew towards Sun Shifeng, who had no intention of chasing and killing.

And Zhou Tengyun and other monks, seeing that Sun Shifeng and the others had no intention of stopping them, turned around one after another and went to intercept Yang Qing, who had escaped from Broken Tiger Gorge

"Take advantage of your illness and kill you, save the scheme!"

Zhou Tengyun was extremely disappointed when he saw that Yang Qing was not dead here, and when he saw the staggering figure, he was excited again, "Wang Dali is dead, you are also dead, and there are still a few people in the outer gate who are my opponents!"

"Groaning ......"

With a low roar in his mouth, Yang Qing couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart, he couldn't bear any blow anymore. Sun Shifeng has an arrogant temperament, and if he didn't kill him before, he will no longer chase and kill him to make sure that he doesn't owe each other, and will settle it together in the future.

"Zhou Tengyun!"

Yang Qing turned his head to look behind him, only to see that less than two hundred zhang in the air, Zhou Tengyun led a group of monks to chase at full speed, and he hated it in his heart, he had not found the opportunity to kill him in the past, but now he had become his prey.

Two hundred zhang away, if the body is intact, he can shoot him down with the Inviting Moon Bow, and at this time, he has no strength to run, and the Inviting Moon Bow can't pull it away at all.

"Can't push it any harder!"

Yang Qing was extremely powerless in his heart, at this time, he was not dead and relied on Da Huan Dan to hang his life, and he couldn't get out of his arms and hundreds of catties of strength, and his legs were already constantly calling.

The distance of two hundred zhang is shortening, and if it goes on like this, the tea cup will catch up.

The viscera cannot tolerate the slightest damage, and at this time there are cracks, the muscles of the whole body have been torn, and it is difficult to use strength, and it is difficult to use strength, and the speed of running cannot be improved.

"If you go on like this, you're going to die, what should I do?"

Yang Qing hated it, and even more panicked, he did not die in the hands of Sun Shifeng, but was beheaded by the enemy Zhou Tengyun. I was too unwilling in my heart.

"Hide!"

All the divine consciousness poured out, enveloping the body without a single gap, picking out the huge canopy of trees and the towering mountains to flee.

He wanted to rely on the strangeness of his divine sense, so that Zhou Tengyun's divine sense could not be captured, and then blinded his eyes with obstacles, so that his body disappeared into the investigation and locking of all cultivators.

In this way, the figure is hidden.

At this time, there is snow in the col, and the footprints left behind are obvious, although they cannot be seen in the sky, but once the cultivators fall to the ground, they can be found by following the footprints.

If you want to hide completely, you have no choice of direction, so you have to step on the craggy rocks and move forward with your hands and feet.

"What about people!"

Zhou Tengyun was furious, how could there be a murderous figure in his divine sense, he swept around but failed to find a trace, and the vicious color in his eyes flashed, "See how many days you can live!"

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