Hu Xiaotian and Yan Jiu had a bad relationship, and were imprisoned in a secret room for several months, and almost died of poisoning. The ups and downs are unbearable to look back on. Although Yan Jiu promised him his life, and finally broke the rules of the sect and secretly helped him fake his death to escape, he had no good impression of the secretive underworld and avoided it for fear of accidentally encountering the nine ghosts of the underworld in time, and then contacting all the events that happened today. After the twists and turns, my heart suddenly became clear, this is the owner of the suffering coming to recover the lost property! There is no doubt that those who secretly excavated the royal tomb must be the underworld sect. Who knows who deliberately leaked their top-secret operation, which attracted the covetous attention of the heroes, making Mangdang Mountain full of swords and shadows, and filled with murderous intent. Although the Hengshan Sect obtained the sword by chance, they failed to kill all the disciples of the underworld, and ended up attracting Yan Er! The underworld's methods are sinister and evil, and they are good at night activities. Gan Yuqi may not be able to escape their pursuit. .
Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but secretly rejoice as he thought about the lightning flash in his mind. He had covered his face beforehand so that no one could know his true identity and he would not be immediately besieged by the underworld. He took two steps back with his sword and said in a deep voice: "I wonder which of the nine ghosts in the underworld is in front of you? Why are you leading people to surround you?"
The man in black with a ghost face glanced at him and said coldly: "Old man Yan Er! Who are you? Do you want to pretend to be my disciple in the underworld?".
Hu Xiaotian said: "It turns out to be Senior Yan Er, disrespectful! Junior Hu Peng specializes in business without capital. He just came here to try his luck because he heard that a treasure was born. I don't want to bump into a dead man when I first entered the mountain. It is really unlucky. ." Deep in his heart, Yan Er heard the voice and was at least fifty or sixty years old. His internal strength was definitely more than his own. He was an old monster at the same level as Yan Da. He could only show weakness to the enemy and wait for an opportunity to escape.
What kind of person is Yan Er? Seeing that Hu Xiaotian has a special way of holding a knife and a sparkle in his eyes, he should not be an unknown person. How can you believe his story? Looking down at Lin Liang's body, he said coldly: "Du Qi, Fang Shiyi, are there people like this who robbed treasures during the day?"
Black shadows flashed past, and two masked men landed next to the corpse. They looked at Lin Liang's face carefully and said in unison: "Report to the second master, it was he who gave Du Wu the flying prize!"
Yan Er's eyes changed, and he stabbed Hu Xiaotian like ice, and said slowly: "Young man, I don't want to force you to tell the truth about the whereabouts of the treasure! If not, I must let you taste the peeling and marrow extraction." taste."
Hu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Yan Er, as I just said, I just happened to pass by this place. As for who killed this person and took away the treasure, I didn't see it with my own eyes, so I didn't dare to bite randomly. With senior's eyesight, It can be seen that this person died under the poisonous palm and was not killed by me with a knife." Of course he would not betray Gan Yuqi, trying to pretend to be deaf and mute to shirk everything.
Yan Er turned his eyes and without being wordy, he waved his hand and said: "Search!"
Everyone responded with a bang and immediately dispersed to search for any clues. I don¡¯t know what secret technique they used, but they found the direction in which Gan Yuqi was escaping, whistled repeatedly, and divided into five or six groups into the dense forest.
Hu Xiaotian was secretly anxious and sighed: "Senior, since killing people and seizing treasures has nothing to do with me, can you be noble and let me go?"
Yan Er chattered and said with a strange smile: "Little baby, I haven't been around in the world for a long time. I'm afraid you younger generation don't know my methods. Regardless of whether you are innocent or not, you will only die if you meet me!" The bone scepter paused, and suddenly A white light flashed, and three masked soul guards jumped out from behind him, wielding bone knives and killing fiercely.
Hu Xiaotian screamed strangely: "You bully the minority with the crowd and don't follow the rules of the world!" The sword flashed, tightly protecting the vital parts of the body, and retreated sharply. The three soul guards shouted coldly: "Stop and take your life!" The bone knife rose and fell suddenly, as fast as a rain shower, swallowing his figure in an instant. They have followed Yan Er for many years, and they have all developed unique skills under the influence of their ears and eyes, and they don't take ordinary people in the world in their eyes. The three of them joined forces to attack from a pincer, thinking they were sure of victory, and shouted and slashed with great momentum.
Yan Er saw that the masked swordsman could only parry and was unable to fight back. He seemed to be killed by the knife at any time. He couldn't help but be surprised. Could it be that he had made a mistake? A sudden thought occurred in my heart. This man's sword skills seemed to be chaotic, but every move was seamless. He actually weaved an airtight sword network, making all offensive attacks unable to advance, making him apparently invincible! If that's the case, then why did he deliberately pretend to be invincible? Anger suddenly arose, and the bone scepter straightened up and moved forward silently. Hu Xiaotian was wary of seeing Yan Er rushing to the side, and did not want to show his true strength in order to avoid provoking the old monster to take action himself, so he retreated while fighting, keeping an eye on Yan Er's movements from the corner of his eye, when he noticed that the opponent was attacking. Come, knowing that the disguise has been seen through, he takes the knife with him and jumps back with sudden force. Dang Dang Dang, the wrists of the three soul guards shook violently, and the bone knives almost flew away. They couldn't help but look at each other in shock. It turned out that the enemy had been hidden all this time! In the slightest moment of astonishment, the enemy spread out like a roc.?, disappeared from sight in a whoosh.
Yan Er did not expect that Hu Xiaotian was so alert and cunning, and the murderous intention in his heart became more and more intense. He touched the ground with his toes, accelerated his movement, and the white shadow flickered, piercing into his protective sword curtain.
Ding! The light of the sword was scattered, and the blade forged from fine steel was broken inch by inch.
His internal strength revolted, and Hu Xiaotian laughed and said, "Thank you, senior, for sending me off!" His retreat speeded up several times, and he sank into the forest like an arrow from a bowstring. He could not catch up with him. He looked at the broken blades all over the ground, angrily. He stopped his hand and cursed secretly: "You little slippery man!"
Yan Er's full blow was no small feat, but Hu Xiaotian escaped and flew away at the cost of the steel knife shattering. His meridians were impacted by the enemy's internal force, causing the stinging pain unbearable. Taking advantage of the cover of night, he turned left and right in the woods, being careful not to leave any traces. After a while, he walked out of the forest, crossed a pile of rocks, and came to the bottom of a cliff to stop and catch his breath. Looking back, the forest sea was undulating, the mountains were silent, and no pursuers appeared. Knowing that Yan Er and the others were eager to search for the whereabouts of the sword and had no time to look around, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took out the elixir and swallowed it ¡Ö Er is indeed a top master of the evil way. A simple stab destroyed the unique swordsmanship he was proud of. If they were to fight face to face, he would be seriously injured within ten moves!
Hu Xiaotian sighed secretly in his heart. It was a pity that his enlightenment was interrupted and he was unable to further concentrate and improve his swordsmanship. Otherwise, why would he be in such a mess? Recalling Yan Er's killing move carefully, I found that it was similar to the divine fighting technique I had performed. I felt something in my heart and closed my eyes to meditate.
Unknowingly, the long night passed, dawn came, and a red sun rose in the east. The morning birds emerge from the forest, everything revives, and it¡¯s a new day.
Hu Xiaotian sat quietly all night, his hair and clothes were wet with dew. Finally, after completing his work, he slowly opened his eyes. The morning light is moving, the mountain flowers are blooming, the trees are beautiful, and the undulations of the mountains are indescribably wonderful. It really contains the truth of heaven and earth everywhere, attracting people's endless reverie. Yan Er's unpredictable stab flashed through his mind. He casually broke off a branch and slowly danced it in front of him. The sword energy spread out and flowers and plants flew within three feet. Hu Xiaotian danced more and more anxiously. As if attracted by magical power, the debris of flowers and plants actually condensed into a green grass dragon in the air, circling and flying, changing endlessly. Suddenly, he heard a muffled sound of waves, and all the debris completely turned into naked eyes. The indistinguishable powder disappears at the same time. Hu Xiaotian laughed and jumped up. The branch in his hand was as fresh and tender as ever, without any damage. At this moment, a loud roar of wind was heard above, and someone fell from the top of the cliff, hitting the rocks with a heavy thud, and blood splattered.
Hu Xiaotian was startled. The good mood he had just learned about the wonderful swordsmanship was gone. Why did he encounter such an unlucky thing so early in the morning? Looking over, he saw that the man who fell off the cliff had pale hair, a face full of wrinkles, and was wearing a torn piece of clothing. His arms, legs and feet were exposed, and his skin was fair and had undulating curves. Hu Xiaotian shook his head and was about to walk away when his heart skipped a beat. He carefully looked at the outline of the deceased's face and exclaimed, "He Yingying?!" In just one night, He Yingying seemed to have aged twenty years, and her originally plump and smooth face Her skin had lost its luster, as if it had been drained of essence and blood by some evil creature, and there were many scratches and bruises on her body. It was clear that she had suffered cruel humiliation and torture before she died.
Hu Xiaotian was shocked: "Is it the art of harvesting yin and replenishing yang?" His mind flashed with lightning. Among the people in the world, the Baiyun Sect was the best at this kind of overbearing sorcery, but he had met Yu Wenzheng a few days ago! Could it be that this lustful devil is also here to join in the fun? He Yingying is a direct disciple of the Hengshan Sect. She has pure inner strength and has at least twenty years of foundation. If she is completely absorbed and refined by Yu Wenzheng, what will happen? ! Looking up, the cliff is dozens of feet high, but the top of the cliff is empty, with no ghosts at all.
Hu Xiaotian walked around to the side of the cliff and used Qinggong to fly up. When we arrived at the top of the cliff, we saw a pool of blood and a few rags left on the grass, but there were no other clues. Hu Xiaotian frowned. If his guess was true, and Yu Wenzheng's power had skyrocketed, wouldn't it be as difficult as climbing to the sky to kill this thief? How should we inform the Hengshan Sect of this news? The mountain breeze blew, and the pine waves burst into waves. I felt a little more worried in my heart, and a brilliant and dazzling sword light appeared in my field of vision, like a rainbow piercing the sun and soaring into the sky. Hu Xiaotian's eyebrows jumped, what a rare sword! I saw that bright sword light twisting and turning, like a silver dragon tumbling, rising and falling suddenly, the movement was very fierce. At this moment, the only possibility is that Gan Yuqi used that ancient sword!
The brilliance of the sword is so dazzling that it is quite eye-catching even in the daytime. Anyone who sees it will be confused and excited. Suddenly, figures were flying above the woods, like vultures fighting for food, rushing towards the place where the sword light started from all directions. Hu Xiaotian was drinking from a distance when he suddenly saw Jiang Mingfeng's speeding figure. His heart moved slightly as he swept down the cliff like the wind.
Jiang Mingfeng searched randomly in the mountains all night. He was tired and restless. Suddenly he saw the dazzling sword light in the distance. His heart sank into the bottomless abyss. He wished he could take up wings and fly over. Judging by common sense, if Gan Yuqi had not reached the final critical moment of life and death, he would have??, I will definitely not use the sword to expose my hiding position. If you arrive too late, you may have to collect her body for her! He was anxious and running quickly when he suddenly heard someone behind him shout loudly: "Young Master Jiang!" He glanced back and said impatiently: "Brother Hu, I'm in a hurry to save people. I'll talk about it later!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Could it be that you are going to rescue Gan Nuxia? As far as I know, it is probably Yan Er, one of the nine ghosts in the underworld, who is leading his men to besiege her. If you rush in recklessly, is it any different from committing suicide?"
Jiang Mingfeng's face darkened and he lost his voice: "Yan Er?!" Of course he knew how powerful the Nine Ghosts of the Underworld were, especially Yan Da and Yan Er, who were evil masters of the previous generation. Even if the heads of the Seven Great Masters were present, , must also be treated with caution. He is self-aware, and he will never be able to defeat Yan Er with his own abilities, let alone rescue Gan Yuqi. The beads rolled around and said with a smile: "Brother Hu, I have a request for you. Do you dare to agree? As long as Brother Hu is willing. Give me a hand, and I will be willing to go through fire and water no matter what in the future!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "If you want me to harass Yan Er, please don't open your mouth." Seeing Jiang Mingfeng's face turning livid, he added: "But if I just want to rescue Gan Nuxia, I have an idea. Don¡¯t know whether to talk about it or not?¡±
Jiang Mingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had grasped the last straw, and he said hurriedly: "Brother Hu, please give me some advice, I will be very grateful!"
The two of them walked side by side and soon arrived near the scene of the incident. After walking a few steps closely, their eyes suddenly opened up. I saw the fallen trees in the middle of the forest, and a large open space was forcibly cut down. Dozens of masked men in black formed a formation and were using wheel tactics to attack Gan Yuqi in the core in turn. They were advancing and retreating well, and the cold light was like a tide. . And Yan Er, who was wearing a ghost mask, was guarding the outside, scanning the surroundings coldly, silently warning those who were ready to move - there were already four corpses lying at his feet, all of them were obviously too impulsive and bent on seizing the treasure. Unlucky guy.
After not seeing him all night, Gan Yuqi¡¯s lips were chapped, her hair was messy, her clothes were stained with blood, and she didn¡¯t know how many wounds she had. She tried her best to move and jump, constantly parrying and blocking the weapons coming from all directions. She was so tired that she was dripping with sweat and panting. But when the sword light passed by, it was like lightning, and the opponent did not dare to get too close. It's just that anyone with a clear eye can see that her breath is disordered and she is at the end of her strength. Unless a miracle happens, she will lose strength and collapse to the ground sooner or later.
The wind roared continuously, and more and more people gathered on the outside of the battle circle. Some people exclaimed: "Isn't that Gan Yuqi from the Hengshan Sect?". "How did the sword fall into her hand?" "Hey, are those the nine ghosts of the underworld?".
Yan Er's fierce look showed, and he suddenly raised his voice and said: "Old man Yan Er! If you are not afraid of death, just come over!"
"Yan Er!" Sure enough, it was the shadow of a famous tree. Thinking of Yan Er's illustrious name, the faces of heroes from all walks of life changed drastically. They looked at each other and hesitated for a moment.
Suddenly I heard someone shouting: "So what about Yan Er? He led his men to besiege a weak female prostitute. It is disrespectful for an old man!"
Yan Er was furious and said sternly: "Who is talking sarcastically?! Get out!"
"Huashan Jiang Mingfeng!" Jiang Mingfeng jumped out and deliberately avoided Yan Er. The sword in his hand was bright, and he crashed into the underworld formation with his sword and his life. He was ranked among the top ten rookies along with Gao Qingcheng. How could he have earned his reputation in vain? This time he sacrificed his life to clear a path, and his sword energy was billowing, which made people look at him. The formation set up by the underworld was such that no one could come in but no one could come out. The defenders did not want to fight him desperately, so the formation changed and swept him away, then dispersed and rejoined, swallowing him up in the blink of an eye. Every time Jiang Mingfeng took a step forward, he felt the pressure increase. Thinking of the inhuman pressure Gan Yuqi endured at the center of the formation, his heart became more and more anxious. Uncle, I¡¯m here to save you!¡±
Gan Yuqi's spirit was greatly boosted, and he let out a clear whistle. He rushed forward with all his strength and met Jiang Mingfeng in an instant. He shouted in astonishment: "Jiang Mingfeng, why are you alone?" Jiang Mingfeng smiled and said: "As long as we can save Uncle Gan." , I dare to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire by myself!" Gan Yuqi's heart skipped a beat, and she scolded with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense! Where are your master, uncle, and the others?" Jiang Mingfeng shook his head and said, "I don't know." Gan Yuqi was disappointed. Not wanting to implicate him and lose his life in the enemy formation, he whispered: "I will break out to the southeast later. If you stay where you are, you can break out of the formation naturally. Do you understand?". Jiang Mingfeng said: "I would rather die than leave you behind!"
Gan Yuqi's eyes were slightly hot, and he shouted angrily: "This is a life-or-death situation, don't be nagging! Let's go!" He turned his wrist, swung his sword sideways, and rushed resolutely in the other direction. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took two steps, the acupuncture points on his back went numb, and he was suddenly unable to move. A figure flashed around him, and he felt that his palm was empty and the sword had been taken away. Gan Yuqi felt as if her head had been poured with ice water. She was shaking with anger and screamed: "Jiang Mingfeng, you despicable villain!" Jiang Mingfeng ignored her and threw his hand without hesitation. White light and lightning flew past. He entered the underworld formation and shot towards the heroes of the world who were watching the excitement in the distance.
Seized from Jiang MingfengFrom the sword to the sword throw, it only took one step. No one could have guessed that he would do such a move. Not only Gan Yuqi was dumbfounded, but the disciples from Hell who were attacking were also stunned at the same time. They looked stupidly at the white light flying over their heads, and couldn't believe their eyes. The second reaction was the quickest, and with an angry shout, he flew after him. Almost at the same time, the heroes went into chaos and rushed towards the place where the treasure fell. Suddenly, cold light flashed everywhere, flesh and blood flew everywhere, screams shook the sky, and the scene completely fell into madness.
Jiang Mingfeng pointed back and connected, unblocked Gan Yuqi's acupoints, and said sternly: "Uncle Gan, this man is not guilty of harboring the jade. In order to save you, I can only give up the sword. If you want to beat or punish you, I will admit it." This idea of ??abandoning the sword to save people was exactly what Hu Xiaotian taught him, and it was extremely effective after he tried it.
Gan Yuqi couldn't help but feel frightened as he looked at the heroes who were slashing and killing each other crazily. Only then did he realize that he had been wrongly blamed. He sighed: "You saved my life, how can I blame you?" After the pressure was gone and his spirit relaxed, for some reason his eyes suddenly went dark and he fell back. You must know that she fought hard all night, and she had exhausted her last bit of potential. It was all supported by an unyielding will. Once she relaxed, she immediately fell into a coma.
"Uncle Gan!" Jiang Mingfeng hurriedly grabbed her waist and looked down at her face, which was so close and as pale as snow, and couldn't help but be fascinated. (To be continuedread
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