Ning Lang turned around and scolded: "Fools don't run, do you think we are like you!" Dead old witch, there is a kind of chasing! It's your ability to chase the master! ”

Under his feet, the pair of golden boots played a role, running as fast as a shadow and as fast as the wind, so that the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator behind him couldn't catch up even if he wanted to, but he was unwilling to let go of the two like this, so he gritted his teeth and chased after him, especially when he heard the little fat man in front of him turn around and scold a few words from time to time, but he couldn't catch his person, and the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Damn the damn Chubby! Don't let me catch you! Otherwise, I will have to skin you raw!" ”

The Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator was so angry that he chased after him with all his might, but the hateful thing was that the person in front was provoking, but she couldn't catch up with him in the back.

The other Yuanying Evil Cultivator was entangled by the Swallowing Clouds, a man and a beast were fighting there, the roar of the Swallowing Clouds, and the rumbling sound made when the attack of the opponent's air flow bombarded the ground sounded from time to time, shaking the ground trembling slightly.

But at this moment, a terrible and unwilling voice came from halfway up the mountain, and the voice was so sharp and angry that they couldn't help but look at the halfway up the mountain.

"Feng Jiu!"

"You, to, to, to, is, who!"

The dantian of the mid-Yuan Infant cultivator was pierced by Feng Jiu's Qingfeng Sword with a blow, the Qingfeng Sword pierced through the back from the front, and the blood flowed down the blade, the mid-Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator held the sword with both hands, letting the blood flow, and his eyes stared at the red-clothed young man in front of him, as if he would not give up without asking who he was.

In mid-air, the young man's red clothes fluttered, and his black hair flew messily, crossing his handsome and cold face.

She held the Qingfeng Sword in her hand, and at this moment, the sharp and blue Qingfeng Sword was shattering the Yuanying in the body of the Yuanying Female Cultivator with one blow, penetrating through her body, as long as she pulled out the Qingfeng Sword at this time, then, the blood would spurt out, and the evil cultivator with broken blood would die due to the surge of blood.

Therefore, those hands were holding the blade tightly at this time, and those beautiful eyes with the charm of seduction were also staring at Feng Jiu at this time, just to understand.

"I'm Feng Jiu."

The slow voice came out with a cold voice, the voice was so calm, but there was a strong man's domineering spirit in the calm, which made people's hearts shock.

As soon as her voice came out, she withdrew the Qingfeng sword, and in an instant, blood splattered out, and the figure fell from mid-air as if it had lost its support, looking at the red-clothed young man standing in the air, swallowing his last breath alive, but he could never close the eyes that stared at the figure.

"Bang!"

A heavy sound sounded on the ground, and after the mid-Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator fell halfway up the mountain, her body rolled down until she was blocked by a stone, and then stopped, and at this time, she had long since lost her original charm and charm, because all she could see was the blurred piece of flesh and blood......

"Shhh

The sound of gasping came from the bottom of the mountain, and the two Yuan Infant Evil Cultivators were shocked after seeing this scene, looking at the red figure in disbelief, looking at the handsome young man, and couldn't believe that he actually used the cultivation of the Jindan Monk to cross the level and kill a strong man in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage......

At this moment, fear arose, and they fled because of fear and horror, and only one thought came to their minds.

Escape!