"You're breathing so hard, can I slow down a little bit?"
Deep in the Hancang Mountains, four figures were running quickly in the forest.
Fang Xiu was walking at the front. In order to take care of the three senior brothers who were at the "sixth and seventh level of Qi training", he was already walking very slowly.
But the three senior brothers ran with all their strength, but it was still very difficult.
Although Yin Zhijian and Pei Yuqing were flushed and panting, they were able to keep up.
But Senior Brother Zhao Zhijing was a little too weak, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, hanging far behind.
"It's rare for junior brother to be in such a good mood. No matter how much you sprint, senior brother grits his teeth and can still endure it!"
Yin Zhijian smiled.
A little out of breath.
The three of them are all equipped with props from the crew. Even if they are running like flying, they will not consume too much physical energy.
But carrying seven to eight hundred kilograms of medicinal plants and keeping the upper body in the same position becomes very painful over time.
"Help!"
"I am a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. If you dare to kill me, the sect will definitely avenge me, ah!"
"Run away quickly, this devil has gone crazy!"
The four of them climbed up a high mountain, and suddenly several shrill screams came from the foot of the mountain.
"Divinity Sword Sect!"
Fang Xiu's steps paused slightly.
Shenyi Sword Sect is one of the seven holy places of cultivation in Shenxiao Continent.
There are seven True Infant Realm ancestors in the sect, known as the Seven Super Sword Ancestors!
They are all among the best in swordsmanship!
The strength of the sect is on par with Xuantian Haozong.
"Junior brother Fang, let's go take a look!"
The three of them, Yin Zhijian, looked at each other, and in unison, they dropped the medicinal ingredients at the same time, turned towards the screaming place below, and ran away quickly.
"I didn't expect the three senior brothers to be so brave!"
Fang Xiu was a little surprised.
When these three people saw the Xibo Mansion cavalry before, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.
Why are you suddenly not scared this time?
Although Fang Xiu was confused, he still followed.
He also wanted to see the true strength of Xibo Mansion's cavalry!
Fang Xiu jumped up to a tall tree and walked on the leaves on the branches, always keeping a certain distance from the three of them.
Three to five hundred meters later.
Ahead, Yin Zhijian and the others gradually slowed down their pace and jumped onto a tall tree, using the dense branches and leaves to hide themselves.
swish swish
Deep in the dense forest, the sound of running at high speed could be heard from afar.
Immediately, seven or eight figures were seen rushing out with panicked expressions.
They were dressed in red Taoist robes, with three swords, two long and one short, tied behind their backs. There was a small golden sword embroidered on the left side of their chests.
It is the symbol of the outer disciple of Shenyi Sword Sect!
It's just that at this moment, these outer disciples from the Shenyi Sword Sect have lost their former handsomeness, and are instead in a state of disgrace and disgrace.
The robes of several of them were stained with blood, as if they had just experienced an extremely brutal battle.
"In the cold land, no one can escape my grasp!"
Several points of cold light shot out from behind, piercing the air and making a high-pitched scream, instantly piercing the chests of the slowest disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.
The huge inertia took them flying and nailed them to the tree trunk.
"Xibo Mansion, our Shenyi Sword Sect has recorded this blood feud. When we return to the sect, it will be the day when your giant city of Xibo will be wiped out!"
Several disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who had escaped the disaster and ran farther and farther away couldn't help but turn around and curse.
"I have important things to do. I didn't want to waste time with you, so I just ran away."
"But as the future master of Xibo City, if you want to destroy the city, you are cutting off the foundation of my dominance of Shenxiao Continent!"
A sinister voice suddenly sounded.
Within a radius of ten miles, the temperature dropped sharply.
A thin layer of frost has condensed on the leaves.
Wow!
There was also the crisp sound of the chains shaking, resounding from all directions.
Fang Xiu looked around and saw six black iron chains as thick as his thighs flying out of the dense forest.
There is also a huge sharp iron claw connected to the top of the chain.
These iron chains, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, flew in the air and were extremely flexible. With just one spin, they tightly entangled six Shenyi Sword Sect disciples who were running a hundred meters away.
"Ant-like thing!"
A figure like a detective slowly walked out of the forest.
But he was a giant man two meters tall with chains wrapped around his body.
He was as tall as a mountain, with a shirtless upper body, and his hard and towering muscles seemed to be made of steel, solid and full of unparalleled terrifying power.
The ends of the six iron chains were hidden behind the tall man's back, and it was unclear how he controlled them.
"I will count dozens. No matter what method you use, as long as you can break free of the iron chains, I will let you live!"
"If you can't escape, just give it to me as a sacrifice to the ancestors!"
The tall man said with a sinister tone.
"Lie Meng Shan, if you want to kill me, kill me. All the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect are proud of themselves, and there is no one who is timid!"
"As long as I say a word, I am not a man!"
Several disciples of Shenyi Sword Sect were very stubborn and not a single one begged for mercy.
"If the disciples of Shenyi Sword Sect are like these people, they must not be underestimated!"
Fang Xiu secretly admired.
To be able to cultivate such a fierce disciple who is not afraid of death, the Divine Sword Sect is indeed unique in its own way.
But he only praised him and had no intention of rescuing him.
The tall man in front is very powerful and is probably a major cultivator in the Golden Core realm.
Fang Xiu knew that he was no match and planned to retreat quietly.
"Among the Seven Holy Lands, our Xuantian Hao Sect and the Divine Sword Sect are brothers and sisters. Seeing the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect being humiliated, how can we not save them even if they die!"
But fifty meters in front of him, a loud and righteous shout suddenly sounded.
Fang Xiu raised his eyes and saw Yin Zhijian jumping down from the tree neatly, pulling out the long sword in his hand, and slashing the iron chains wrapped around the disciples of the Shenyi Sword Sect.
Brave and unafraid of death, upright and awe-inspiring!
"Senior Brother Yin!?"
Fang Xiu was shocked.
For the most part, he never thought that Yin Zhijian would be so reckless.
He actually rushed out directly.
"Senior Brother Zhao, Junior Brother Pei, what are you doing standing still? Quickly work with me to rescue several fellow Divine Intention Sword Sect members!"
Yin Zhijian shouted seriously, his attitude was extremely serious.
Such mentally retarded lines and actions, if given a choice, Yin Zhijian would not act even if he was beaten to death!
It's a pity that he has a pigtail in the hands of the program crew.
Whether to block it or not depends on Chen Yimou's decision.
For the last glimmer of hope in my acting career.
No matter how disgusting the plot is, Yin Zhijian can accept it!
"Senior Brother Yin, are you crazy?"
The scenes between Zhao Zhijing and Pei Yuqing are much more normal.
The two people jumped down from the tree, both with sad and wry smiles on their faces.
The emotion of being cheated by pig teammates is just right.
"Senior brothers, take care of me!"
Fang Xiu didn't hesitate, turned around and ran away.
The tall man's state was terrifying. In one thought, ten miles of space were frozen. Even if Fang Xiu stayed, he would die in vain.
"Where's Junior Brother Fang? He has a black sword that can cut iron like clay!"
Sure enough, just as Fang Xiu retreated, Yin Zhijian's anxious shouts came from behind.
"You made a mistake. You should learn from Old Demon Han. It's safest to be alone!"
Fang Xiu's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking something was wrong.
Immediately activate the divine walking shoes, and in a flash, he can travel 100 meters in an instant.
"Brother Qi, why are you regressing as you live longer? You can't even find Xiao Xiu hiding nearby!"
More than a dozen iron chains suddenly rolled in from all directions, completely blocking Fang Xiu's escape route.
A tall, bald monk, weighing four to five hundred pounds, walked out of the shadows and grinned at Fang Xiu: