Xiao Yao went all out.

For Xiao Yao, in the face of such an immortal cultivator, Xiao Yao did not dare to have the slightest slackness, after all, this is a five-fold immortal cultivator, Xiao Yao's current cultivation is only a four-fold master, even if Xiao Yao has occupied a certain advantage now, but in the face of such a master, he still has to cheer up. The previous three swords had already made Xiao Yao realize that the other party was not simple.

But even if it were, so what?

When the wind and snow dissipated, he kicked the other party out with one kick, and then stood in the position where the five-fold master was standing in front of him, and told him loudly: "God let me tell you, he won't borrow!"

How can you?!

The five-fold master didn't expect that Xiao Yao's strength could improve so much in such an instant.

In fact, when resisting the three swords, Xiao Yao had already used the secret method of the ghost gate.

Although Xiao Yao didn't want to do this, but now it was a last resort, but if there was a little possibility, he didn't want to use the secret method of the ghost gate, but the immortal cultivator in front of him was not as simple as he imagined, the previous three swords had already begun to affect the power of heaven and earth, who knows what hole cards this guy can have next?

Therefore, Xiao Yao had to use the secret method of the Ghost Gate to improve his cultivation, kill the other party as soon as possible, and then escape.

After using the Ghost Gate Secret Technique, Xiao Yao has completely gained the upper hand, and because of the mobilization in his body, even if he encounters a sixfold master, Xiao Yao will not show his timidity.

It's just that he also knows in his heart that with his current peak state, it is impossible to last too long, so his offensive will become more rapid next.

What he wants is a quick victory, and there must be no dragging.

That five-fold immortal cultivator, after being beaten out by Xiao Yao again, had already realized something.

He didn't know why the young man in front of him was able to improve his cultivation so much in such a short period of time.

For a short period of time, he felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

When he was blasted out by Xiao Yao's punch again, he couldn't get up immediately, and now he was much worse than before in terms of speed and strength, and he could completely fall down at any time.

At this time, Xiao Yao walked in front of him again.

Condescendingly, look at him.

"I'm not chasing you anymore, you can go......" said the five-fold master.

At this moment, he felt that talking with his eyes open was a physical task.

As an immortal cultivator, he felt that he was dignified, but now, he felt that dignity could be eaten by dogs, and being alive was the most important thing for him, as long as he could live, everything would be easy to say. At this time, he didn't even think about killing Xiao Yao to go back to make meritorious service, he had completely understood that with his current strength, it was impossible to kill Xiao Yao, on the contrary, Xiao Yao wanted to kill him now, it was easy.

That's what he's afraid of.

No one is not afraid of death, not even immortal cultivators.

Moreover, relatively speaking, immortal cultivators are more afraid of death than ordinary people, the reason has been said before, it is nothing more than that the cultivation of this path is too difficult, this buddy can cultivate to the cultivation of the fivefold master at this age, he must have endured hardships, and finally has the current cultivation, if he dies like this, then he will feel aggrieved when he thinks about it, right?

"Are you afraid of death?" Xiao Yao looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, his eyes full of disdain.

That immortal cultivator was extremely depressed now, what the hell, what kind of words was he talking about?

"If you kill me, it won't do you any good, but it will offend our Great Qin Dynasty. The man said, as if he wanted to scare Xiao Yao away in this way.

Xiao Yao couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

What the hell does this guy think? This is really a matter of understanding and emotion, just to live, but if you think about it carefully, in fact, there is nothing wrong with what the other party said.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yao said, "If I am really afraid of the Great Qin Dynasty, do you think I will still stand here now?"

"......" The middle-aged man was completely silent.

Thinking about it, he also understood.

When Xiao Yao stood here, he was actually already standing on the opposite side of the Great Qin Dynasty.

He can laugh at the other party's ignorance of life and death, just a fourfold master, even if he can have the cultivation of a sixfold master now, can he subconsciously think that he can go against the Great Qin Dynasty?

At this time, Xiao Yao had already smashed down with a fist, making him completely lose his breath.

"Dude, I don't want to kill you either, you're too good at chasing, be a man, it's better not to be so persistent. Xiao Yao sighed, and after saying this, he dragged his somewhat sick body and walked on the snow, leaving a series of footprints, and soon disappeared in the wind and snow again.

After more than an hour, Xiao Yao's body finally collapsed and fell headlong into the snow.

He felt that his body was no longer his own, and he wanted to control it, but he didn't have the strength at all.

Fortunately, this is not the first time he has done this, and with a lot of experience, he is not worried.

But at this time, three or four children suddenly came to him.

However, the children also stood and watched, keeping a short distance.

It wasn't long before the children left.

Just when Xiao Yao fainted, the children came back again, and brought a few adults.

By the time Xiao Yao woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.

The wind and snow have stopped, the sun outside the window is just right, Xiao Yao is lying on a wooden bed, his body is still covered with two layers of quilts, the quilt is broken a lot, but the cotton wool inside has not leaked out, probably because it has been used for too long, resulting in the cotton wool in the quilt has already been knotted together, like a flatbread, through the hole in the quilt, you can see that the cotton wool inside is not as simple as yellowing, but black.

He sat up slowly, breathing a long sigh of relief, and the aura in his body had now recovered about thirty percent.

"Damn, I really can't play with myself like this unless I have to!" Xiao Yao squinted his eyes and thought, "I don't know if Xiao Zhan and those people have left." ”

At this time, the wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and a tiger-headed kid poked his head, glanced at Xiao Yao, and quickly retracted his head, and then heard him shouting something in dialect, Xiao Yao didn't understand too much.

A short time later, a man who looked to be about forty years old walked in, carrying a bloody hare in his hand and a bow and arrow on his shoulder.

"Are you awake?" Actually, the man still spoke in dialect, but he could barely understand it.

Xiao Yao glanced at the man, smiled, nodded, and said, "Thank you for saving me." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, but before, there were a large number of officers and soldiers in the village, did they come to look for you?" the man whispered.

Xiao Yao was noncommittal.

At that time, he was still in a coma, and even if he really came to him, he couldn't have known.

In fact, at that time, men also had such worries, but they didn't dare to admit it, otherwise what would they do if they were implicated?

"Alright, now that I've woken up, I won't stay here, lest it affect you. Xiao Yao got up from the bed, put on his clothes and shoes, and said with a smile.

The man didn't stop anything, and there were no polite words.

Saving Xiao Yao comes from his kindness, as a normal person, it is difficult to see death without saving him, he is not Xiao Yao's identity as an immortal cultivator, he always feels that such a living person, if he really faints in the snow, he will definitely freeze to death.

Now that Xiao Yao is leaving, he won't stop him, because he is also an ordinary person, and he doesn't want to get caught on fire because of a person who doesn't have much to do with him.

After all, he also has a family.

Then, Xiao Yao threw another gold brick to the man.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's face was full of shock.

"You, this ......"

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "It should be regarded as repaying your kindness." ”

The middle-aged man excused himself, but Xiao Yao ignored him.

"It's yours, it's yours. Xiao Yao said.

Originally, he didn't mind giving more, but he felt that these people's lives were in such a state, a gold brick was enough for them to live a very good life, a little rich is safe, too rich, not only will it not do them any good, but it will bring them a lot of disasters, at the very least, it will change their current life status and trajectory.

Before leaving, Xiao Yao asked the middle-aged man to draw a map for himself, and along this map, Xiao Yao arrived in the Wei Kingdom, and the destination was the northern foothills.

At this time, Xiao Zhan and others also successfully returned to the Qingqiu Dynasty.

This escape from death can be regarded as the best baptism for these warriors.

Seeing Xiao Zhan and the others coming back, all the soldiers of the Qingqiu Dynasty were cheering.

Although they didn't want to say it, in their hearts, they had already defined Xiao Zhan and the others as dead people.

Now, Xiao Zhan and the others are back, which will naturally bring them a great impact, and also let them re-establish their confidence, how is the Zhao State?

There are so many people, can't they leave their brothers behind?

"Is the general awake?" Xiao Zhan asked, holding one of them.

"Not ...... yet" The man, who was originally very excited, quickly dimmed his eyes after hearing Xiao Zhan's question.

The general was unconscious, like a big stone, pressing on their hearts.

No one knows when the general will wake up, but if the general falls, the huge Qingqiu Dynasty is afraid that it will really fall.

A person is the soul of a nation.

Looking at the world of Lingwu, except for Xiao Longxiang, who can do it?!