Yang Jian's cave is open in a secret place on the mountainside, and high in the sky above this mountain, a man and a woman are constantly bombarding each other with magic weapons.

Monk fighting method, Yang Jian has seen a lot so far, although the power of the magic weapon of the two people in the air is strong, but it is not as good as the Qinglian of the day, Yang Jian will definitely not change his complexion because of this.

But the small figure at the top of the mountain made Yang Jian's heart suddenly lift.

Six.

She sat on the bluestone at the highest point on the top of the mountain, tilting her little head, there seemed to be tears in her eyes, but Yang Jian couldn't see it from too far away.

Yang Jian's hands and feet shook at the same time, and he heard a few pops, and he broke free of the belt of the magic weapon, causing the ten Tianxin Stones to fall off from his body.

Yang Jian grabbed two Tianxin Stones casually, didn't think much about it, and ran to the top of the mountain at full speed.

While running, Yang Jian felt a little annoyed.

is not only annoyed with why he is nosy, but also annoyed with that sloppy old man, how did he put Liuya in this barren mountain and wilderness!

This kind of master, compared to his own master Yuding Zhenren, is really different!

Could it be that the old man found his door and wanted to rely on himself, but he encountered two monks fighting, and he was scared to throw down the six girls and run away?

With this thought, Yang Jian suddenly couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, needless to say about other things, first rescue Liuya from the area where the two monks were fighting.

He ran purely on his own strength, and his magical power also came from himself, and he did not use algorithms, nor did he hook the aura of heaven and earth.

Liuya suddenly saw a figure appear in front of her, and she was so frightened that she almost cried out, and she quickly covered her small mouth.

"Big brother!" Liuya shouted happily.

"Shhhhh

And the middle-aged men and women who were fighting in the air were close in cultivation, and they were even more vigilant against each other, and they were all there to deal with each other at this time, waiting for them to find that something was wrong and look down......

"Oh no, the girl is gone!"

"Damn! there!" The middle-aged monk pointed at Yang Jian's back and scolded angrily, "You dare to fish in troubled waters!

"Take this person first! I'll fight it later!"

The two monks immediately shared their hatred and swooped towards Yang Jian in the air.

Although Yang Jian ran quickly, after all, these two people were flying in the air, and they were condescending on the mountain, and Yang Jian was caught up by the two before he could reach the mountainside.

"Purple Cloud Town Soul Ding!" the male monk shouted, and a purple cloud condensed into a four-legged square tripod more than a zhang high, and smashed straight down towards Yang Jian's back!

Qiankun has a great load on the physical body, and Yang Jian's physical body is already small, so he naturally can't feel anything, but how can Liuya bear it?

Yang Jian couldn't escape, so he could only turn around and resist.

He held Liuya in his left hand, and Liuya also hugged Yang Jian's neck tightly, and at this time he was even more sensible and silent, closing his eyes tightly.

With his right hand condensing his fist, when he turned around, he blasted towards the four-legged square tripod, and when he heard a roar, the four-legged square tripod was directly shattered and turned into a purple cloud again.

The monk spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his eyes were full of horror.

And a bright sword light lit up, and when Yang Jian closed his fist, he found the right time to slash Yang Jian's ribs, but it was the female monk who grabbed a scimitar and attacked secretly.

Yang Jian's arm sank, calmly staring at the female cultivator, allowing the sword light to slash on his arm.

Money!

It turned out to be the sound of Jin Ge's collision!

Yang Jian's figure did not move at all, a sleeve of his shirt fell, and his exposed arm was very smooth in the sunlight, flashing with a faint purple-red light, but there was no scar.

For a while, the female monk was also stunned by Yang Jian's divine strangeness!

Even if he is invulnerable, the monk's magic weapon can't beat his physical body?

"Put down this girl!" the monk in brocade robe and long crown on his head scolded.

Yang Jian sneered: "What mistake did she make?"

"What's wrong?" the monk was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "The fault is that she shouldn't know the secret of the Heavenly Rift Valley!

Heavenly Rift Valley Dozo?

Yang Jian thought in his heart, estimating that it might be a disaster dug up by Liuya and the old way.

Liuya whispered in Yang Jian's ear: "Master has left me and fled for his life, big brother, you don't have to worry about my ......"

"It's okay," Yang Jian smiled indifferently, looking at Liuya, his eyes showed a little indifference, "Just with them, they can't scare me away." ”

The male monk was communicating with the female monk at this time, and the two of them met their eyes, and suddenly had a plan to intercept and kill the two of them next.

Yang Jian caught the murderous intent in the eyes of the two people above his head, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and there was an extra black discus in his right hand, and said, "I just want to say one thing, if you don't want to die, retreat now." ”

"Your Excellency's tone is a little too big, and you can't eat the Daozang of the Rift Valley that day......

Whoosh!

Yang Jian's wrist flicked, and a black discus rose into the sky, bringing a violent sound of breaking the air.

The monk was halfway through his sentence, but he didn't have time to dodge, and was smashed directly in the chest by the unsightly discus.

The aura of the body and the light of the body protection in the treasure clothes are extinguished at the same time!

With a soft pop, the male monk's upper body exploded into a cloud of blood mist!

The density of Tianxin Stone is far beyond imagination, not to mention Yang Jian's one-handed throw, the power contained is more than tens of thousands of catties!

It's a little bit to break the face, and a small one to hit the big, not to mention that Yang Jian has no intention of calculating, even if Yang Jian gives this monk enough preparations, the male monk can't escape or avoid it.

"You, who are you?"

The female monk shouted with a pale face, and when she saw that Yang Jian had another discus in her hand, her delicate body trembled in fright, and she desperately performed her escape technique, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the sky.

"Humph!"

Yang Jian had no intention of killing more, so he just scared away.

Putting away the Tianxin Stone, it was too late to find the other piece that he threw away, Yang Jian hugged Liuya and ran down the mountain.

Soon after Yang Jian left, one after another streamers rushed to the top of the mountain, and then looked for the clues left by Yang Jian, and quickly chased after the streamer.

High in the sky, on a slow white cloud.

The sloppy old man and the Yuding real person sat cross-legged, and between the two there was a small square table made of white clouds, and there were two cups of steaming tea on the square table.

Lao Dao smacked his lips: "Your apprentice is actually a soft-hearted person, and he didn't ask anything, so he took Liuya away?"

Yuding smiled leisurely and didn't say much, just kept looking at the earth.

Lao Dao was bored with himself, smiled stupidly, and continued to sit there drinking tea and dozing off.

According to the impression of the surrounding terrain in his mind, Yang Jian kept running towards a dense forest with Liuya in his arms, in order to avoid the tracking of the streamers from the sky.

He didn't have time to ask what was going on, but he rescued Liuya with a feeling of 'I don't want Liuya to fall into the hands of those guys'.

As for the Rift Valley Daozang that day, Yang Jian didn't know what was going on at all.

He had been in retreat for two months, completely unaware of what was going on in the outside world.

Before rushing into the forest, a smell of blood came to his face, Yang Jian looked at the forest, and subconsciously drank: "Don't look ahead!

Liuya's little hand twitched, her eyes were closed tightly, but she whispered: "Liuya was here before, and was kidnapped by those two bad people......"

"Hmm," Yang Jian responded, his expression a little dignified.

In front of him, the forest was already full of corpses, trees had fallen one after another, and the forest fire had not been extinguished, and there was a thick green poisonous mist floating in one corner.

There must have been a fierce battle here, and after the man and woman joined forces to take away the six girls, they faced off on the top of the mountain......

Yang Jian's scrutiny was not far from ten, and the shouts behind him caught up, and Yang Jian could only hold Liuya and continue to move forward.

Passing through the mountains and bones of corpses, the more vicious the world.

Rao is Yang Jian, who was also a little unstable in his heart, hugged Liuya and hurried forward, turned a corner, found a tree hole to hide, and ran eight or nine Xuangong, isolating his own breath.

Overhead, streamers of light whistled by.

Yang Jian finally had time to ask: "Liuya, what's going on?"

"I, I don't know, they say I am, the key to unlock the Heavenly Rift Valley Daozang......" Liuya whispered, trying to keep calm on her small face.

"Where's your master?" Yang Jian asked for the second time.

Liuya's mouth was deflated: "Master, he threw me down and ran for his life, Liuya doesn't blame him, otherwise Master would have been killed by those bad guys a long time ago." ”

Yang Jian sighed, patted Liuya's forehead, and felt a little stuffy in his heart.

Suddenly, a shout sounded more than ten feet away on the left: "They are near here!"

Liuya said anxiously: "Big brother, you should also leave quickly! What they want to find is me, no matter what you do!"

Her looks, her words, her eyes, her precocious but simple thoughts, there is no place to deceive people.

Yang Jian rubbed her head, took a cloth belt, and fixed Liuya in front of him.

"Hold me tight, I'll take you out," Yang Jian's eyes burned with a little fighting intent.

"Big brother also wants that Daozang?" Although Liuya's star-like eyes tried their best to cover up, they still revealed a little gloom.

"I'm not interested for the time being," Yang Jian smiled, grabbed a few pebbles, and walked out of the tree hole, "I just can't see so many of them bullying you little Lori." ”

Little Lori?

Liuya looked at the face in front of her in a daze, and for some reason, her big eyes were full of mist, and she lowered her head and lay in his arms.

"They're here!"

"Kill him! Don't hurt the girl!"

As soon as Yang Jian stood still in front of the tree, several shouts sounded, and more than a dozen figures rushed towards Yang Jian for the first time.

Taking a deep breath, the figure was like a cheetah, pounced on the weakest area of the encirclement, and several pieces of rubble shot out from his hands, and the three monks who were blocking the road in front of him suddenly had a terrifying blood hole in their foreheads......

A fierce battle swept through the jungle.