"Um?!"

Guo Youshan's face moved slightly.

His eyes instinctively looked towards several powerful auras.

hateful!

Guo Youshan's chest was undulating, and he held his sword and killed Ying Ziye again.

He wanted to give Ying Ziye a last blow.

A sword was slashed out, and the black light of the sword blade flew out, turning into a demon shadow, roaring and roaring out.

All directions are destroyed!

The heaven and earth are everywhere, and the energy of disaster is filled with the two of them in an instant.

It turned into destructive forces and rushed towards the Tianmen.

Rumble!

The huge buzzing sounded, and the sky gate was trembling.

Seeing this scene, Ying Ziye looked serious, which increased the speed of transmission of qi, blood and true qi in his body again.

Pure pure power scattered from his body, and he reached out to touch the Tianmen and poured it into it.

The Tianmen trembled slightly, but it still protected Ying Ziye under the endless energy of disaster and the power of destruction.

Ying Ziye was taking drugs crazy at this time, and he poured red Qi and Blood Pills into his mouth, as well as Qi-Burning Pills and Qingfeng Jade Pills.

The power of the elixir was constantly boiling and transforming in the body, and yarns of blood and true qi were refined, and in a blink of an eye, Ying Ziye was exported from the body and into the Tianmen.

"call!"

Ying Ziye wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and his face turned pale. Even if it was him, he couldn't hold on at this moment.

Bang, click...

The sound of shattering sounded, and the Tianmen continued to reincarnate in the midst of collapse and recasting.

Guo Youshan's face was pale and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. He consumed too much of his qi and blood, and was eroded by mustard seed insects and mustard seed insects, which caused him to hurt himself, and forced out poisonous blood containing insects.

"Forget it!"

Guo Youshan sighed, stared at Ying Ziye tightly, and shouted coldly: "Young Master, I will kill you again the next day!"

Then the figure disappeared and left in the air.

In an instant, he quickly left the station and flew out of the city.

"Finally leave!"

Ying Ziye watched Guo Youshan leave, breathed a sigh of relief, stopped to maintain the Tianmen, closed his eyes, and fainted because of his weakness.

Although the battle lasted for only two quarters of an hour, the consumption was really huge. Even if he swallowed Qi and Blood Pills all the time to supplement the consumption, it would be too heavy after all.

Ying Gou picked up Ying Ziye, and the houses at the post station were destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

She found a wooden board casually and put Ying Ziye on it.

"Young Master!"

Yuan Tiangang and the sweeping monk arrived first.

He hurriedly input his true energy to check Ying Ziye's condition, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no damage.

The two of them calmed down.

Meng Tian, ​​Jian Jiu, Hou Qing, Master Xiaomeng and others followed closely behind.

"Young Master fell into a coma after spending too much money."

Yuan Tiangang and the sweeping monk spoke.

After hearing this, Jian Jiu and Meng Tian calmed down their nervousness.

At Fucheng Post Station, Jian Jiu and others were guarding Ying Ziye, fearing that Guo Youshan would return and assassinate the assassin.

Two hours later, dawn has arrived.

The sun has not yet appeared, but the sky is bright.

Ying Ziye woke up slowly, his eyes flashed with a light of inspiration, and his fatigue had disappeared.

It was not until he woke up that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eighth Prince, I am late to save the Lord, please atone for your sins!"

Meng Tian bowed and knelt down and said.

"It's not your business!"

Ying Ziye waved his hand, didn't care, and said, "I was careless this time. I didn't expect the enemy's strength to be so strong."

In the previous battle, Ying Ziye felt that Guo Youshan was at most the top of the celestial phenomena, but his strength was probably far beyond ordinary land gods!

Looking at the world, who would be someone with such strong martial arts cultivation and deep internal strength?!

Ying Ziye spoke out and ordered: "Tiangang, send bad people to investigate this matter!"

"Such deep internal strength can never be a child, it must be an old monster."

"Although I was injured, Guo Youshan was also severely injured. If it were an old guy from a certain family, this battle would definitely lose his vitality and his life would not last long!"

"Here!"

Yuan Tiangang bowed his hand to take the order and immediately called the bad guy to arrange the task.

After a while, Ying Ziye slowly walked out of the post station with Yuan Tiangang's support.

"What happened to the assassin last night?"

Yuan Tiangang shook his head and said, "These people do not seem to be trying to assassinate the young master, but only to lead us away."

"oh?!"

When Ying Ziye heard this, his eyebrows were full of thought and couldn't help but ponder: "Is it all arranged by Guo Youshan?"

While pondering.

Zhongli rushed over, knelt on the ground with a bang, and bowed heavily and said, "I, come and apologize!"

"As a local garrison, the eighth prince who was injured was actually the fault of his minister."

"Get up! You're not blamed for this."

"It's this young master who is careless!"

Ying Ziye smiled indifferently, but didn't care. Instead, he said, "I admire your archery skills quite a lot. Let's follow me on the east tour along the way!"

"After returning to Xianyang City, my son will ask my father to enthrone you a position."

When Zhonglimei heard this, his eyes lit up, but he did not rush to respond and was thinking about something.

Seeing that he was silent, Ying Ziye asked, "Why, don't you want to?"

"No!"

Zhonglimei said in a deep voice: "I can follow the Eighth Prince, but there are two conditions."

"oh?!"

Ying Ziye was interested when he heard this and joked: "I will promote you, but you still have to negotiate with me."

"But I'm willing to listen to you."

Seeing that the Eighth Prince was not angry, Zhong Limei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "First, Fucheng must be properly placed to ensure that there are people here to defend themselves; second, I am allowed to take my brothers away."

"He is a person who is loyal and loyal to his feelings!"

Ying Ziye praised and smiled and said, "I am right."

The inn has been destroyed and is being rebuilt by the government at this time.

He followed Zhonglimei to live in the county government office.

Because it is midsummer and June, and there are many heavy rains, the county magistrate Hexian went outside the city these days to organize the clearance of rivers and build dams.

It's approaching night!

A hundred miles away from Fucheng, in the mountains, forests and wilderness.

Guo Youshan found a big stone and sat down, regulating his own true energy.

But the loss of qi and blood was too severe, so that the original appearance gradually appeared, with gray hair, wrinkles on the skin, and even the body was hunched over.

Such changes were quickly suppressed by Guo Youshan, stabilizing his qi and blood.

But at this moment, his blood was lost a lot, his true qi was consumed by 80% of his blood and true qi, and he was severely damaged by the erosion of mustard seed Gu and countless mustard seed insects, and he was extremely empty.

Guo Youshan let out a long breath, shocked in his heart, and sighed secretly: "I didn't expect that the Eighth Young Master would be so powerful and have such a rich foundation. This action is obviously a little short of it!"

"This time I missed the opportunity to kill the Eighth Young Master, it will inevitably be a disaster in the future!"

"hateful!"
Chapter completed!