"Hehe, boy, don't accept your fate yet! Hold your hands tied, I can still give you a good time, otherwise, if it falls into the hands of my brother, you will be better off than dead!" The other party already looked defeated, and the situation was already in control, Li Xiangyun sneered, and said calmly.

The three of them ran for tens of thousands of miles, Li Xiangyun went from the initial anger to shock, the other party's cultivation is definitely in the late stage of foundation building, with his Jindan cultivation vision, there is no doubt about this!

Originally, he thought that dealing with a foundation building monk was just a matter of catching it, but after the fight, he found that things were not so simple, this person was so strong, the double cultivation of the law body, among the foundation building monks, he saw it for the first time, if he fought alone, it was almost no less than him, even in the face of the siege of the two, he could still fight with another monk in the Jindan period, and he would not fall for four days and four nights!

Although he didn't know who the female cultivator who besieged this person with him was, this female cultivator was very high, giving him a feeling of palpitations, although there was no killing intent on his body, but invisibly, it seemed to be full of murderous energy, if he stared at this woman a few more times, his eyes would be like a tingling sensation, and his back would be cold!

But he didn't think much about it, Liu Batian was also a small and powerful figure in the Desert Continent, and he had secrets around him, which was a normal thing, and it was rumored that he even had something to do with one of the most mysterious organizations in the Desert Continent, so Li Xiangyun didn't think too much about anyone who appeared around him.

He focused all his attention on his opponent, although he seemed miserable, covered in blood, and there was not a single intact skin around him, which could be seen as imposing. The long sword in his hand is still radiant!

The white light that bloomed with both fists did not weaken, and with each punch, the void was trembling, and the only sign of possible defeat was to keep pouring spiritual wine back into his mouth, and the shining light in his eyes was also dimming, which was a sign of tiredness!

Although because this person is always evasive. Rely on the speed of your feet to avoid the battle. So that the two of them did not have the opportunity to exert their full strength, but a monk in the late stage of foundation building, it was already a shocking thing for the world to be able to do this. For such an adversary. Just one word. Kill!

Otherwise, if he grows up one day, he will have endless troubles!

He finished speaking. The answer to him was a white fist that flashed with the breath of death, and the other party bit his lip, although he was silent, but the action said it all!

"Okay! Die!" Seeing the opponent's fist, Li Xiangyun yelled, and with a swing of his hand, the black scissors cut towards the fist!

"Boom!" A circle of air ripples that are hard to find with the naked eye scattered in all directions, and a small patch of blood rain was sprinkled in the air!

After the fourth day, the other party rarely uses the flying sword in his hand, almost always relying on his fist to attack, unless it is forced to do, there is no way to avoid it, the flying sword will strike lightning once, but it will soon be put away again, obviously this is the reason why the foundation building monk, long-term control of high-grade magic weapons, and lack of divine sense!

The fist and the black big scissors hit each other, Lin Shan's fist against the high-grade magic weapon, naturally it was a lot of losses, in front of the fist, the skin was open and the flesh was open, the blood was drenched, and between the flesh and blood, the white bones in it were faintly visible!

On the opponent's injury, Lin Shan did not frown, he didn't seem to know the pain, with the rebound force of this blow, he did a somersault, and narrowly avoided the hairpin stabbed by the maid next to him!

As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, the speed was rising, and he broke away from the attack of the two and began to run for a while.

Four days have passed, Lin Shan's heart is sinking more and more, the pursuit of the two Jindan monks, like maggots attached to the bones, can not be shaken off, the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for him, the only thing he is not worried about now is the Huiling wine in the bag, the Huiling Pill is still sufficient, but the whole body is tired, and the consciousness is confused, and it is difficult to last too long!

Fortunately, the speed under his feet is not slow, the boots should be high-grade and mid-level magic weapons, he estimates his speed, should reach the full speed of the mid-Jindan monks, if the people of the Crazy Sand Gang want to catch up with him, the most likely is Liu Batian, followed by the four Jindan Gang members in his gang, as for the rest, it is impossible.

If there was no accident, when he attacked and killed his cherished woman, if Liu Batian was in other strongholds of the Wild Sand Gang, the fastest speed should be within five or six days! The other four Jindan Gang members were at least eight days away, which also showed that the fastest time for him to meet Liu Batian was still two days!

Thinking of this, Lin Shan gritted his teeth, turned his feet, changed his direction, and ran towards the other side.

......

Time flickered, and another two days passed, but for some reason, Liu Batian's figure did not appear!

If there is no trace of the four of them, it is impossible, along the way, Liu Xiangyun will leave traces on the sand, for a monk of the sixth layer of Jindan, even a little bit of Jindan breath can be caught, not to mention that the other party is intentionally staying!

So there is only one situation, obviously Liu Batian has something to do, so the speed of running is not so fast!

But even if Liu Batian didn't come, Lin Shan had reached the end of the crossbow! The snow-white long sword on his body had not been swung by him even after the fifth day.

All rely on his fists! Constantly blast open the bloody road, every time he breaks through with difficulty, there will always be a small piece of blood splashed on his body, and now he is on his face, but the flesh is also blurred, several long blood marks, on his face, just a little, can cross his eyes, thrilling!

The maid, from the beginning to the present, has not opened her mouth once, every time the hairpin in her hand crossed Lin Shan's body, and saw the bright red blood spilled from Lin Shan's body, her eyes showed madness, she seemed to like this, so along the way, she did not make a heavy hand, but was very willing to draw deep blood marks on Lin Shan's body one after another!

However, Lin Shan is still gritting his teeth! Still persevering! Like a hungry wolf in a desperate situation, from time to time he also shows his sharp claws, making people dare not come closer.

"Are you going to the forbidden land, where can I save you?" Seeing that Lin Shan once again highlighted the encirclement of the two of them, and continued to run forward, Li Xiangyun was stunned for a moment, seemed to realize something, and roared loudly.

In the desert continent, there is a mysterious place, which is listed as a forbidden place by the monks in the desert continent!

This area, with a radius of nearly 10,000 miles, is full of strong winds, rolling wind and sand, covering the sky and the sun, even the divine consciousness of the ninth layer of Jindan can't detect more than ten miles inside!

Once the monk stepped into it, the wind on the periphery alone had already reached the Jindan level, and on the inner periphery, some people said that there was a wind blade at the level of Yuanying there, and some said that it was a thunderstorm, but no one knew what was in it!

However, the only thing that is confirmed is that this is a recognized forbidden place, a hell for monks, even if it is a Yuanying monk, if he comes here, if he has to enter, he will not move forward!

If the foundation building monk does not have a special physical exercise, once he strays into it, it only takes a few breaths, and the powerful wind blade can tear him to pieces!

Even if it is a monk of the ninth layer of Jindan, relying on his own spiritual power cover, he can't support it for long, at most a pillar of incense, he has to withdraw, otherwise, because the divine sense does not work in it, the wind blade is abused, and once he loses his way, he will definitely die!

But a pillar of incense is so short, because it can't travel much distance at all because of the wind blade, and it is impossible to know what is in the depths of the forbidden land.

Looking at the direction that Lin Shan is running, if he follows this speed, he will come to the forbidden land in another day at most, could it be that he wants to enter the forbidden land?

Hearing the word forbidden land, even the maid looked awkward! I couldn't help but look up at the sky in the direction of the forest and mountains in the distance ahead, where the dark clouds were thick, and lightning could be seen swimming in the clouds, shining brightly!

Ran Lin Shan didn't answer, the figure didn't stop, and continued to run forward! (To be continued......)