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"Bang-"

Blameless fell from the sky and smashed the peak of Zixia Peak, and the smoky and burning rock was smashed out of a shallow pit by him. He struggled to turn over, his eyes blackened, and he snorted miserably, and burst out a mouthful of blood. And a sharp sword roared in, and it was impossible to dodge. He was distracted, and he only felt a strong intent of death pervade.

"Boom-"

A roar exploded in mid-air, and the inevitable sword light collapsed.

Someone shouted angrily: "Senior Brother Miao Min, why did you kill him?"

Some people defended: "When it comes to artifacts, there is no room for loss!"

Blameless was already desperate, but accidentally escaped. He cleared his mind a little, and raised his eyes to look into the air. The figure of the Five Edges swooped down, and two more were arguing. His eyebrows were slanted, his eyes were cold, his hands were pinched, and the light around him flashed.

In an instant, there was a muffled sound of "bang", grass and trees flew sideways, and stone chips splashed. The figure that used to sit in the stone pit has disappeared.

The five elders stepped on their swords, and then hovered in the air for a few feet.

Miao Yuan was stunned: "That kid is not dead......

Miaoshan was also quite surprised: "Not only is he not dead, but he can still perform the escape technique!"

Miao Yin said in disbelief: "Even the Daoist who built the foundation can't avoid the fatal blow of Senior Brother Miao Min!"

Miao Yan Wu looked angry: "Do you really want to put him to death?"

Miao Min still has a gentle appearance: "If the junior brother is not distinguished, so as not to hurt the harmony of the same family!"

In the past, Miao Yan and Miao Min had a good relationship, but at this time, he couldn't see through the other party's thoughts, and said: "It's about Senior Brother Miao Qi, you dare to be so ......"

Miao Min's smile remained the same as before, but his voice gradually became stiff: "Only by keeping that kid and getting the divine sword on his body can we force out the whereabouts of Senior Brother Miao Qi and learn his true origin." Senior Brother Yan, it's important that you go back to your home to recuperate!"

These words can be regarded as expressing the long-hidden hearts of everyone. No matter what the life and death of the master of Miaoqi Sect is, and no matter what the intention of sneaking into Lingxia Mountain without blame, a junior who carries two divine swords with him, if he has no backer, no support, and no background, no one will believe it!

Miao Yuan didn't want to say much, and waved his hand: "That kid is seriously injured and it is difficult to escape." Miao Min and Miao Shan went to chase after me, Xuanshui and Xuanyu led people to inspect for thousands of miles, and Miao Yin and Miao Yan left the aftermath. Without further ado, let's go—"

Before he could finish speaking, his figure disappeared. Not to be outdone, Miao Min and Miao Shan followed closely behind.

Up and down Zixia Peak, there was chaos.

But Miao Yan moved to stop Miao Yin and asked, "Senior Brother Yin, why are you hiding it from me, and why are you involved in it......?"

Miao Yin was forced to land on a stone at the top of the peak and shook his head at the mess. Seeing that Miao Yan fell closer, he said with a wry smile: "The three senior brothers Miaoyuan, Miaoshan and Miaomin were afraid that there was a mastermind behind that kid, so they set a trap. I was also afraid that the Shenzhou Immortal Gate would harm my Lingxia Mountain, so I secretly agreed to come down, but because my senior brother was in retreat to recuperate from his injuries, I didn't tell him. As for whether it was for the Excalibur, the three senior brothers should know it. Who would have thought that this would be the case...... "He raised his hand and pointed to the opening of the dungeon not far away, and gestured with a helpless expression: "You and I still try to seal the dungeon, so as not to destroy the spiritual vein!"

He is still so thorough, and he never offends anyone when he speaks.

Miao Yan was speechless and sighed heavily.

At this time, three figures appeared in the valley five hundred miles west of Lingxia Mountain, and then the sword soared into the air and turned to look around.

Among them, Miaoyuan groaned slightly, and said loudly: "When that kid escapes, he goes west. Then he chased after him, but no one was seen. Without much thought, he had already turned. In order to avoid omissions, you and I will divide our soldiers into three routes, and then go from Xuanshui and Xuanyu to another road, and we must search all over the 10,000 miles, no, within 20,000 miles, we must see people in life and corpses in death......"

......

The ghost art goes for dozens of miles, and the underworld art goes for more than 200 miles.

This is the fastest distance without blame.

And he escaped into Zixia Peak, sank into the ground along the crack of the shock, and escaped with all his might, and it was more than 100 miles in an instant. After several times, they had already arrived five or six hundred miles away from Lingxia Mountain. He leapt out of the ground and leapt into the air, his skin shattered like a bloody man. Especially his ragged clothes, blood-red eyes, and crazy expression, like the invincible, brave and fearless general in Huwei Gorge. It's just that there are no enemy soldiers in front of them, there are no thousands of troops, and the predicament encountered is more difficult and more dangerous. It's not so much that he's running for his life, it's better to say that he's challenging himself, challenging his doom, and challenging the shackles of life!

In a word, people are in a hurry, and they always have to work hard!

At this time, the skin around him was broken, the meridians were tingling and unbearable, but the strong and powerful spiritual power broke out of the surging sea of qi, passed through the viscera, followed the limbs and hundreds of remains, and surged to the whole body, and then poured out with the method of the underworld technique.

He discerned his direction slightly, disappeared his figure, turned into a faint light, and roared straight to the north.

When he reappeared, he was more than 400 miles away.

In other words, although he was seriously injured, his escape method was multiplied. And there was only one reason why he was so crazy, and that was the fiery red sword light that was absorbed into his body, and the powerful mana that followed.

He didn't have time to think about it, and continued to fly.

The elders of Lingxia Mountain will definitely not give up. If you want to live, you have to keep running. As for whether they can get out of the pursuit, there is no way to know. He can only do his best and resign himself to fate!

A faint figure flashed in mid-air and was gone. The next moment, he suddenly appeared and disappeared again. The scene of such a despondent and wild run is so the same as back then. Just as he escaped from the bear capital, escaped from Yujing Peak, escaped from Gujian Mountain, and then escaped from the bear barracks. But he ran faster, and I hope the world for him to gallop will be even wider!

As for when and where he would run, he didn't have time to think about it. Now as long as he can run to a place where no one is and sleep, it is enough for him!

He kept running away, and the mana in his body was passing quickly.

I don't know how far I ran out, and I can't remember how long it has been.

The sea of qi that was once full of surging qi gradually dried up, and the mana that was surging endlessly slowly decayed.

When his body became empty, without the spiritual power of protecting his body, he could no longer hide his body, and even if he continued to move forward, it would be difficult to achieve his wish. His clothes were torn to shreds by the wind, and blood splattered from the wounds on his chest. As the gallop ceased to be a remnant, he slammed down diagonally from mid-air like a heavy stone with the sound of the howling wind.

"Boom-"

This is a mountain stream, with rocky mountains on both sides, layers of frost dyed, just the scenery of wind and cold autumn.

At this time, a figure fell from the sky and smashed directly into the stream. Suddenly there was a roar and a big splash of water rose into the sky. As a group of frightened birds "fluttered" through the mountains and forests and gradually moved away, the sudden noise slowly subsided, only the turbulent stream was rushing, and the sound of the "whooshing" water was as crisp as ever.

Suddenly, a half-naked body floated to the surface, and his hands swiped to reveal the pale face of Wu Blame wrapped in his messy hair. Without waiting to dock, he involuntarily rushed down the stream, "banging" on the rocks in the water, and suddenly his body slanted sideways, flipped and sank, and then fluttered a few times, continuing to float and sink with the waves. Who expected that in the stream, there was rubble everywhere. It was another "bang" collision, doubly devastating. But he was powerless to dodge, so he could barely hold his head and struggle to support it.

He was like a withered branch, drifting in the stream, struggling, unable to get rid of it, but to drift with the tide until he was crushed to pieces!

With the depletion of the sea of qi, the severance of the meridians, and the exhaustion of spiritual power, he finally lost all his cultivation, even his divine consciousness was gone, like a mortal covered in bruises, unable to climb the shallow shore. Such a miserable situation is unique. It's just that he still hasn't passed out, which may be a blessing in misfortune. And dizziness, trance, choking water one after another, and then being constantly hit by the stones in the water, the unbearable exhaustion and inhuman pain are simply unbearable!

Life is better than death!

And an extremely weak and defenseless body, if it continues to be ravaged like this, or encounters an accident, I am afraid that it will really not survive!

No matter how great the pain is, you have to endure it......

Blameless went down the river, already in a muddy nightmare, almost fainting, and choking a few mouthfuls of water, and being constantly hit, but he gradually sobered up.

In a moment, the stream widened, deepened, and became more rapid, but it did not know where it was going.

Blameless in the water ups and downs, difficult to help himself, suddenly sinking down, even down a cliff waterfall of more than ten zhang sharply. He secretly complained bitterly, but he had no choice but to take the opportunity to catch his breath, and then his eyes closed and rolled in the air.

The sound of the "rumbling" water is like a burst of thunder, and suddenly the waves roar and rush mightily.

Wu Blame is still at a loss, and has been smashed to the bottom of the water by the stormy waves. His muscles and bones were torn and the pain was unbearable, so he was about to snort miserably and pour a few mouthfuls of river water. Then the figure rolled and floated again, and when he raised his head, he spewed out a jet of water. As far as the eye can see, there is a big river more than ten zhang wide boiling and surging away. In the distance, the sky is full of light, as if suddenly lost.

Alas, another waterfall......

He fluttered his hands and feet, trying to dodge the cliff rapids in front of him, as if he were on the verge of death, and he had to fight to the end with the only breath he had.

The cliff ahead is getting closer and closer, like a doomed catastrophe that cannot be avoided.

He was still thrashing his limbs, but he was so weak.

And cruel doom always likes to take advantage of people's danger.

At this moment, a thin black shadow shot out......