"He fled that way. The speed of the remnant of the Demon Sect was too fast, and the young monk was not good at speed, so he could only watch him leave helplessly." Ming Ran said, pointing to the blood on the ground: " These blood stains were left by the murderer, and you should be able to catch up with him along this road."
Wan Gucheng glanced at the blood seals and could feel the faint devilish energy from the blood seals. Obviously, the young monk did not lie to them.
"Thank you very much, little master. I will definitely visit you one day to say thank you."
Leaving behind a hasty sentence, Wan Gucheng and Su Yan quickly chased in the direction of the blood stains.
"Amitabha. The young monk did not lie. Your disciple was indeed severely injured by that person. If the young monk had not appeared, your disciple would still have died. The young monk only helped him to transcend earlier and avoid pain. It does not count as killing him." Looking in the direction the two were leaving, he whispered to himself.
Zheng Shiyi used the Eight Desolate Steps and ran forward. The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and the sky gradually turned from black to blood red. The resentment around them is getting stronger and stronger.
From time to time there were fierce sounds of fighting in the distance, and miserable howls could be heard.
A blood arrow shot up in the sky in front of him. Below the blood arrow was a body cut into two ends at the waist, with the body bent downwards like an arch bridge. Beside him, stood three men, one of whom was polishing the blood stains left on the sword blade after killing the man.
"Let's go!"
The three of them looked at each other and were about to leave. Suddenly, the three of them paused at the same time, and a blazing light shot out from their eyes, looking forward.
"This breath is the same as the breath on our bodies."
"It's the demon bone relic. There is someone nearby who owns the demon bone relic!"
"kill!"
The three of them looked at each other, quickly stood up, and chased in the direction of the breath.
"Someone."
While Zheng Shiyi was running, his body suddenly stopped, and three extremely strong auras came from the front.
This aura... such a strong aura, seems to have reached the late stage of the unity realm.
In just a few breaths, three figures appeared in the line of sight in front of him.
"Huh? A disciple of the Xuanming Sect?"
Opposite, three figures looked at the young man who appeared in front of them. A look of surprise flashed through their eyes at the same time. Xuanming Sect is the last sect among the ten sects. The disciples of this sect can still come here. ? And he's such a young guy.
"Demon energy, the demonic energy on this kid's body is heavier than ours, and he has more bone-grinding relics on him!"
The three of them felt the demonic aura emanating from the boy opposite them. Among them, the tall man with cold eyes standing at the front suddenly rushed forward with a sudden step, holding a much larger than ordinary sword in his hand, similar to The sword-like sharp blade was raised high, and when the tip reached the highest point, it was slashed down.
In an instant, overwhelming coercion swept across the entire sky, and the sword fell like a rushing waterfall flowing down from the sky three thousand feet away. At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to turn into the rushing water rushing down crazily.
Bahuangbu!
Zheng Shiyi looked at the falling sword, and he quickly dodged forward with three layers of eight desolate steps stacked under his body. Although he was fighting head-on, he was not necessarily inferior to the opponent, but now there were three people on the opponent, and he only had one person, and there was no way to fight with the opponent head-on. reason.
While dodging, bursts of brown earth energy surged out, covering the entire arm, and punched the man in front of him.
What a speed!
The man looked at the fist that suddenly appeared on his side. A pair of pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, and he quickly dodged to one side. However, in a hurry, he couldn't completely avoid the attack in front of him. He only moved slightly away from his waist, but his waist remained still. Got hit by a punch.
The violent energy rushed straight towards him, causing the armor on his body to shake violently, and his body was even more shaken to go backwards.
"Brother Peng."
"Brother Akino!"
On one side, the other two people looked at the man who was repelled, and their expressions changed drastically. Each of the three of them was in the late stage of the Unity Realm. How could Peng Qiuye be repelled by this boy from the Xuanming Sect in front of him!
In the early stage of the Union Realm, it is indeed surprising that this kid has reached the Union Stage at such an age, but he is only in the early stage of the Union Stage. In the Union Stage, the stronger the spirit, the stronger it will be!
But in the unity realm, no matter how strong the martial spirit can be, how far can it go? This kid is only in the early stage of the Unity Realm, how can he be so powerful!
In surprise, the man with the gun among the two suddenly took a step forward, thrust out the spear in his hand, and pierced the entire space with one shot. The spear with a forest-white gun light suddenly surged, and bursts of gunfire could be heard in the air. The chill and moisture in the air began to solidify and freeze at this moment.
Zheng Shiyi's scalp felt numb for a while, and his feet felt like they were filled with lead, sinking heavily to the ground.
Liuhe magic power!
Looking at the spear falling in front of him, a golden light suddenly flashed on the dark ink scale knife in Zheng Shiyi's hand, and the sound of thunder resounded in the air. Unable to avoid it, he slashed at the spear falling in front of him. Cut down.
In the sky, golden rays of light gathered together, like a thunder dragon falling, hitting the spear heavily.
In an instant, there was a loud noise that seemed to be enough to shatter the huge stone tomb. The violent energy rose from the feet of the two people and spread to the surroundings. Under the two people's feet, cracks like spider webs appeared in all directions. Spreading away, the ground in the distance exploded, and bones and stones rose into the sky.
Zheng Shiyi pressed the black scale knife in his hand against the opponent's spear. His body was like a bowstring stretched out, his feet stuck to the ground, and he walked backwards. There was a long scratch on the ground, and under the fierce friction, the ground All seemed to have been lit.
Finally, after his body fell back onto a boulder, another loud bang broke out from under the two of them. In the loud noise, their bodies flew to both sides.
"This... this kid actually knocked back Peng Qiuye and sent Bi Wenxuan flying out. Is this really the early stage of the Unity Realm?"
Among the three people, the only one who had not yet taken action looked at the young man opposite, and his expression changed greatly. The three of them were all the prince's subordinates. They were definitely not weak in the ordinary late stage of the Union Realm. The prince's subordinates were definitely not weak. There will be some fellow practitioners who are weak in the realm.
However, when his two companions faced this boy, they suffered setbacks one after another!
This kid, he looks like he is only fourteen or fifteen years old. At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he is no weaker than the late stage of the Unity Realm
This is too terrifying. I am afraid that even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not so terrifying at such an age!
Where did this kid come from
Xuan Ming Sect? There will never be such a genius in the Xuanming Sect!
While he was feeling surprised, Peng Qiuye's voice came from one side.
"Jing Shang, release your martial spirit and capture him!"
As the words fell, the auras of the three people suddenly changed, bursts of extreme cruelty, and a wild aura full of bloodthirsty and ferocity surged out of their bodies.
There were three people, and behind each of them appeared the shadow of a ferocious-looking mastiff.
Mastiff Martial Spirit, three people, each one is a Mastiff Martial Spirit!
For a moment, the three people's armors were filled with light, and their auras rose crazily. Under the pressure of their powerful auras, the air seemed more and more dull!
The three of them seemed to often fight together, and they didn't even need to look at each other or move at all. At the same time, the three of them took action at the same time and rushed towards Zheng Shiyi from three directions.
The three of them just rushed forward, but under the powerful impact, the strong wind brought by them made it difficult to open their eyes. In a daze, the three of them who rushed over were no longer three people, but three who were tearing apart. Mastiff biting prey.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them rushed in front of Zheng Shiyi. Their knives, swords, and spears became extremely sharp at this moment, going straight to Zheng Shiyi's heart.
In an instant, the air trembled and the space trembled.
Under Zheng Shiyi's feet, a wave of air suddenly rose up, and then exploded. With the exertion of his waist, his whole body suddenly rushed out like lightning. At the same time, his entire right arm was like a dragon out of the sea, smashing towards the three of them. , the aura of the Xuanbing King Soul King Soul within the body is even more tightly wrapped around the arm.
A punch fell, hitting Peng Qiuye's dropped sword. The opponent's body suddenly trembled slightly, but then a huge force came and Zheng Shiyi was instantly thrown away.
Zheng Shiyi's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, what's going on? Why didn't my own king soul push back the opponent's martial soul? With that blow just now, my purpose was to use my king-level martial soul to suppress the opponent's martial soul. Since I took control of the Xuanbing King Soul, this move I have never failed before, why did I fail this time
Wait... they are
Mastiff Martial Spirit, Mastiff Dog is not only famously stupid, so it cannot detect the martial spirit stronger than it in the first place, so it seems that the other party has not been suppressed.
This... when did stupidity become a good thing!
In other words, my Xuanbing King Soul cannot suppress the opponent at all for the time being!
With one blow, Zheng Shiyi and Peng Qiuye each took a few steps back. On one side, the attacks of the other two people had already fallen.
Almost at the same time, a ray of red light shot out from one side. As soon as the three people's bodies came into contact with the red light, they paused slightly and their forward shots slowed down slightly.
It's a creek.
Zheng Shiyi glanced at Xiaoxi to one side. After releasing the illusion, he was obviously a lot sluggish. There was even a faint trace of blood between his eyes. He quickly reached out to pick up Xiaoxi and used the Eight Desolate Steps to quickly retreat forward.
"Huan Yue White Fox! This kid actually has such a spiritual beast, chase him, we can't let him escape!" The three of them quickly woke up from the illusion and quickly chased in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi quickly retreated forward and slowly began to distance himself from the people behind him. However, when he was about to throw away the people behind him, a huge lake blocked his path ahead.
Although he had thrown away the opponent, the distance between the opponent and himself was not too far. At this time, it was too late to change direction.
"Isn't this the strange lake?"
Zheng Shiyi looked at the sparkling water in front of him. It looked like the lake was sinking, and the lake was filled with a strong smell of blood. He suddenly punched out,
The violent blow containing the power of thunder made the air buzz with pressure, and the air waves blasted out from the fist were like fireworks rising into the sky, hitting the water surface hard.
(End of chapter)