Yang Pojun left Dugu Meiniang, said hello to Li Yanran, and didn't go back with her.

Because Yang Pojun found that there was a murderous opportunity looming in the shadows, he guessed that it must be someone from the Ximen family who would do something to him.

Yang Pojun stopped his car on the side of the road outside the manor and walked in the night with a cigarette in his mouth.

Yang Pojun walked to the edge of a river and sat on the lawn, listening to the crisp sound of running water, looking at the stars in the sky, his thoughts floating.

Rustle!

Suddenly, in the grass behind him, the rustle of blades of grass sounded.

Yang Pojun held a cigarette and said with a smile: "You guys are finally here!" ”

Two men in black appeared, holding a long sword in their hands and wearing a straw hat, light yarn floating on the brim of the hat, and the two of them looked like killers in martial arts movies.

The murderous aura on his body is very strong.

Yang Pojun stood up, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and flicked off the cigarette butt.

Yang Pojun looked at the costumes of the two of them, and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect you to be the killer of 'crying blood'." ”

Where was Dugu Meiniang just now, Dugu Meiniang told Yang Pojun about the underground forces in Jianghai City.

'Weeping Blood' is a killer organization, and their hat is the symbol of Weeping Blood, I heard that the founder of Weeping Blood is a swordsman.

All those who have seen him are dead!

One of the killers said in a cold voice: "Half-step first-class master, your strength is good, but it's a pity that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended!" ”

Shout!

As soon as the killer's voice fell, I saw his figure flickering in front of Yang Pojun in an instant.

The long sword was unsheathed, and under the flickering of the moonlight, the eyes of Yang Pojun, who was stabbed, lit up.

And the other killer, standing next to him, with a sword in both hands, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

Yang Pojun sensed a danger, his figure quickly retreated, and the bloody blade in his hand instantly resisted.

Bite!

A piercing steel knife sounded.

Yang Pojun only saw the opponent's long sword, which turned into a series of white light afterimages, stabbing at his chest and neck, and every move was fatal.

Yang Pojun frowned tightly and quickly dodged and resisted, but the other party was a master of using a long sword, and his strength turned out to be at the level of a master of qi.

Although he is only a junior qi master, this is more than enough for Yang Pojun, a half-step first-class master, to deal with him, not to mention, there is a tiger eyeing him next to him!

Yang Pojun's situation is not optimistic, if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will be buried under the swords of these two killers today.

Yang Pojun was forced to retreat, and his body had retreated into the lake.

The cold water of the lake had already wet the lower half of his body.

Burst!

Suddenly, the opponent's long sword, on his shoulder, cut a scar, and blood dripped down.

The stinging feeling made the cruelty on the corners of Yang Pojun's mouth a little cold.

Yang Pojun suddenly did not retreat but advanced, and the bloody blade in his hand resisted the cutting of the long sword, and Yang Pojun's fist smashed into the opponent's chest.

Yang Pojun knew that killers were generally good at using weapons, and their own physique was not very strong.

Yang Pojun's punch made this blood-weeping killer spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his body flew out and smashed into the water.

Crash.

Suddenly the water splashed.

And before Yang Pojun could be happy, another killer, his body jumped in mid-air, turned into a parabola, held the long sword with both hands, and slashed at Yang Pojun's head with a sword.

"Shhh

Yang Pojun gasped!

A danger of death enveloped him in an instant.

Now he only has the strength of a half-step first-class master, and the killer of two qi masters, for Yang Pojun, Alexander!

Yang Pojun immediately raised his bloody blade to resist.

Bite.

A sonorous sound rang out.

The strength of the long sword was too strong, and the oppressive blood blade trembled downward, and the long sword instantly slashed at Yang Pojun's left shoulder, cutting through the flesh and blood!

The killer under the brim of the hat, with cold eyes and bloodthirsty and ruthless!

He snorted, and as soon as the long sword turned, it slashed horizontally at Yang Pojun's neck.

If this is cut, Yang Pojun will definitely be in a different place.

But the flesh on his shoulder was directly cut off by the opponent's long sword.

Seeing that the long sword was about to cut into Yang Pojun's neck, suddenly, Yang Pojun's eyes stared at the other party and roared angrily.

Roar!

This roar was like an ancient divine beast, and the sound was deafening.

And behind Yang Pojun, suddenly a black mist rolled up in an instant, and faintly inside, there was a golden dragon shadow shuttling.

The killer instantly sensed a rush of danger, and he quickly retreated.

Yang Pojun saw the other party retreating, he didn't say a word, his body jumped, and he jumped on the river bank with a little bit on a stone.

Yang Pojun's figure burrowed into the grass and fled quickly.

In fact, he was just scaring the other party just now, after all, his hole card, after using it, will immediately faint.

The other party has two killers, he can't kill two birds with one stone, if he kills one and faints, he will only die.

The two killers glanced at each other and said in a deep voice: "Chase!" ”

Suddenly, the three of them were in the wilderness, quickly fleeing.

They pursued and fought.

But Yang Pojun faced the killing moves of the two at the same time, and he couldn't resist at all.

The two of them were higher than him in the realm, and the weapons they used were stronger than him, so Yang Pojun had no choice but to escape.

Now he has a few scars on his body, and blood is flowing all the way.

Yang Pojun fled, and the sweat flowed into the wound, as if he had sprinkled salt, and it was a little stinging.

Yang Pojun fell into thought, this is not the way to keep escaping like this.

But his hole cards can only be killed by one, how can the other one be killed?

Yang Pojun thought for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Didn't he just get Sun Yu's ancient painting? It was a stationery artifact, and the soul power in it could be completely absorbed by the Dragon God Decision, and it was very likely that he would break through to the level of a qi master at that time.

And at that time, he will also turn on an ability!

At that critical moment, he could use this to kill another killer, and although it was risky, there was no other way for him to do it at the moment!

Only by fighting for one's life can there be a glimmer of life!

Yang Pojun quietly operated the Dragon God Decision, and the Dragon God Decision was in his mind, and it circulated rapidly.

Yang Pojun was thinking, and his running speed was slow.

Shout!

One of the killers, with a flash of figure, slashed at Yang Pojun with a sword.

Yang Pojun resisted with a bloody blade in his hand.

Bite!

His figure was in the grass, as if he had been pushed, and the soles of his feet were pressed against the ground and flew backwards.

And before he could stand firmly, in the grass next to him, another killer instantly dodged out and stabbed him in the neck with a sword.

Hiss!

Yang Pojun gasped, his eyebrows furrowed, his body shook suddenly, and he roared angrily.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the black fog rolling behind him was even more turbulent, like a landslide and tsunami.

A golden light inside instantly pierced the center of the killer's eyebrows.

The long sword that the killer stabbed over, paused slightly, and immediately stood up to resist.

With a crisp sound, I saw a round hole appear in the middle of his long sword, and the golden afterimage was like an artifact that sharpened iron like clay.

Pierced directly through the center of the killer's eyebrows.

The killer's body shuddered, and he stood still.

At this moment, the killer's eyes revealed incredible, what was that golden afterimage just now?

Why is it so fast?

He was a master of energy, and he died like this?

He's not reconciled!

And at this moment, in the landscape painting behind Yang Pojun, a light purple energy quickly drilled into Yang Pojun's mind.

Yang Pojun felt that the energy in his body was overturned, after all, he absorbed the soul power of the entire ancient painting at once, it was too urgent, and the strength in his body was disordered.

Another killer was killed when he saw his companion.

His eyebrows were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect your hole cards to be so strong, die!" ”

The other party was holding a long sword, and the sharp blade was directly stabbed at Yang Pojun's neck, and it could be seen that it was bleeding!

Swish!

Suddenly, Yang Pojun's eyes opened.

His eyes are blood-red, like a hell demon god, and he is cold and piercing!

If the long sword advances one inch further, Yang Pojun's throat may be pierced by the other party.

Yang Pojun retreated again and again, but the other party clung to it!

The smile on the corner of Yang Pojun's mouth suddenly smiled a little weirdly.

(End of chapter)