Pang Tianhe was so angry that he vomited blood. This made Yan Li never expect that he felt extremely proud. A series of words came out of his mouth: "Old Pang, this is too exaggerated. Why did he vomit blood? Otherwise
, I’ll stand here and wait for you to take a break before we continue?”
"Wow!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out from Pang Tianhe's mouth.
"Little thief...you! Wow!"
"Don't get excited! Don't get excited! Speak slowly!"
Looking at Pang Tianhe who was spitting out blood one after another, Yan Li looked gloating, "Old Pang, it seems you are really old. You have just run so far and you are already vomiting blood from exhaustion! Oh, really, if I had known you couldn't do it, I would have
Just run slower, otherwise, other people will think that I, Yan Li, bullied a bad old man!"
"You little thief, shut up!"
Pang Tianhe, who couldn't bear it anymore, shouted loudly, and the long knife in his hand turned into a peerless sword light, carrying an aura that destroyed the world and slashed towards Yan Li.
"Wacha! A dog bites Lu Dongbin, but it doesn't recognize a good heart!"
After shouting an exaggerated sentence, Yan Li turned around and ran away. He even deliberately twitched his butt towards the other party, making him so angry that he kept rolling his green eyes.
"Wow! Little thief Yanli, I swear here that when I catch you, I will make you suffer eighteen kinds of torture to death!"
"Hey! Eighteen kinds of torture! I still have eighteen kinds of martial arts, can you catch up with me?" Yan Li curled his lips and said disdainfully. He felt a great sense of accomplishment in being able to trick a master of the eighth level of the secret realm into such a look.
ah.
At this moment, Pang Tianhe's eyes seemed to have two flames burning. Finally, he made a decision. A layer of black flame appeared on his body, and then, his momentum suddenly increased...
"boom!"
The eighth level of the secret realm was instantly promoted to the ninth level of the secret realm. The next moment, his speed suddenly increased by twice, instantly shortening the distance between him and Yan Li.
"Burning blood**! Old Pang, are you from the Black Blood Sect?" Yan Li looked surprised.
"not good!"
He suddenly felt a very strong crisis coming, and three strands of true energy in his body were running at the same time.
"Whoosh!"
"boom!"
He barely avoided a black blade, but his arm was still hit by Qi Jin and turned into a bloody mess.
"Little thief, now that you know my secret! There is no reason to survive! Come and die!"
Pang Tianhe, whose strength had greatly increased, jumped up and flew into the air. Holding a knife in both hands, he came down vertically and charged towards him with an unparalleled aura.
Before the sword light arrived, Yan Li was struck by an extremely powerful aura that sent chills all over his body. He knew that with his strength, he would never be able to block the sword, and the only way was to escape.
"boom!"
The sword slashed down, creating a ferocious ravine of tens of feet on the ground, and Yan Li's body flew out like straw.
"Go to hell!"
Looking at Yan Li in mid-air, a fierce look flashed in Pang Tianhe's old eyes, and he flew towards him again.
"Plop!"
Yan Li's body sank suddenly and fell into a river beneath him. With a thought, he escaped into the Hunyuan space.
"Boom!"
The powerful force directly tore the entire river apart, exposing the silt-covered river bottom. But what made Pang Tianhe shocked and angry was that the boy Yan Li disappeared again.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Hundreds of shocking sword lights were slashed out intensively, and the entire river that was several miles long was overturned, but there was still no trace of Yan Li.
"Wow!"
In the Hunyuan space, Yan Li spit out two mouthfuls of blood in succession.
"Brother Yan! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you!" Yu Xiaoxiao rushed forward and supported Yan Li, her pretty face full of worry and distress.
"fine!"
Waving his hand, Yan Li summoned a healing elixir and drank it, gradually stabilizing the injuries in his body. He somewhat underestimated Pang Tianhe, but he didn't expect that old bastard to be from the Black Blood Sect, and he almost killed him.
!
Through the water mirror, you can see that Pang Tianhe is still going crazy outside, and he has forced this section of the river to change its flow.
"How are you now?" Seeing Yan Li's complexion return to rosy color, Yu Xiaoxiao's worries eased a lot.
"It's okay! It's okay! Xiaoxiao! I'm so touched to see you worried about me!" As he spoke, Yan Li reached out and grabbed Yu Xiaoxiao's tender catkins.
Anyway, Pang Tianhe will probably go crazy for a while, so why not seize the time and have sex with Yu Xiaoxiao.
After spending some time with Yan Li, Yu Xiaoxiao had already figured out his temperament, and rolled her eyes at him tenderly, "Brother Yan, even if you are injured, I won't do anything to you!"
"Ouch!"
Suddenly, Yan Li frowned and touched his chest, making a look of pain.
"Brother Yan, what's wrong with you!" Yu Xiaoxiao, whose heart was tied to him, asked anxiously.
"Xiaoxiao, brother, my heart hurts so much!"
"I'll help you use Qigong to heal your injuries!" Yu Xiaoxiao said and was about to take action, but Yan Li grabbed her hand. "Xiaoxiao, there is actually a way that is better than using Qigong to heal your injuries."
"What can I do?"
"Kiss me!" Yan Li pointed to his cheek.
"Ah! Brother Yan! You're here again!" Yu Xiaoxiao immediately realized that she was tricked by Yan Li.
"Ha ha!"
…………
Outside the Hunyuan space, Pang Tianhe attacked the river indiscriminately. Unfortunately, he spent a lot of energy and still couldn't find any trace of Yan Li.
Less than half an hour later, the effect of "Blood Burning**" slowly faded away, and a feeling of weakness hit my heart.
"Wow!"
At this moment, a figure rushed out of the river, and a stunning sword light came straight towards him.
"Little thief! You finally came out!"
When Pang Tianhe saw this, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and faced him with a sword.
"when!"
The swords collided in the air, and suddenly, Pang Tianhe's expression suddenly changed as an extremely heavy force pressed on him.
"Shadowthorn!"
Clusters of bloody sword light suddenly erupted.
"Puff puff puff!"
Affected by gravity, Pang Tianhe couldn't evade, screamed several times, and fell from mid-air. His whole body was covered with hideous wounds, and his clothes were soaked with blood.
Yan Li stood with his sword in hand and looked at Pang Tianhe proudly, "Old bastard, how are you? Doesn't it feel unpleasant to be injured?"
Having dealt with the Black Blood Sect, Yan Li is well aware of the weakness of "Blood Burning **". After the effect wears off, he will be weak for a long time unless he can absorb blood to replenish the blood consumed.
Nowadays, Pang Tianhe is at the sixth level of the Secret Realm at best, otherwise Yan Li would not be able to hurt him.
"You little thief! Die!"
Pang Tianhe's cheeks twitched hard twice, then he used all his strength to slash through the air, and the sword energy struck down like thunderbolts.
Yan Li was unwilling to confront him head-on, so he swayed to dodge, occasionally slashing out a sword energy.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves. At first, Pang Tianhe could barely gain the upper hand. However, the sequelae of "Blood Burning **" became stronger and stronger, and he was injured again, so his strength became stronger and stronger.
The weaker Yan Li is, the fiercer the fight becomes.
Empty stab!!!
A strange sword light flashed, and Yan Li instantly crossed a distance of tens of meters and appeared in front of Pang Tianhe. With a pop, the edgeless sword pierced his abdomen.
"Gurgling!"
The edgeless sword made a cheerful sound as it absorbed the blood from the opponent's body.
"No!"
Feeling the flow of blood, Pang Tianhe let out an unwilling roar, and then a heavy pressure enveloped his whole body, making him unable to move.
Three breaths!
The blood in Pang Tianhe's body was sucked out by the Wufeng Sword, and his unwilling eyes slowly dimmed.
"Pfft!"
Pulling out the long sword, Pang Tianhe's skinny body fell to the sky. After searching his body, he found a storage spirit ring and a bag embroidered with black patterns. When he opened it, there was a thumb-sized bag inside.
black-shelled insect.
With a thought in his heart, he grabbed the opponent's body and flew in a certain direction.
A few hours later, Yan Li appeared in a certain mountain forest, dug a hole to bury Pang Tianhe, and began to count the loot.