A violent roar came from behind. Wei He didn't even look back, and suddenly moved to the left to avoid a broken tree that was thrown towards him.
He had run all the way with Zhu Chen before and had already traveled nearly two hundred miles, so now that he was going back, even if the road was familiar, even if his speed was even faster now.
It will take at least a while. If it doesn't take thirty minutes, don't even think about it.
He only had one thought in his mind right now, to go back and save people.
Qingqing and the others are one of the masters. Even if the other party wants to capture them alive, and even if the three practitioners were poisoned by him before leaving, they may not be able to hold on for long.
hold head high!!
The roar of three foxes came again from far behind, followed by a violent crashing and slapping sound.
This terrifying monster seems to be fighting with the old eunuch Zhu Chen.
Wei He didn't say a word, and his figure quickly flashed in succession and disappeared into the dense fog of the woods.
Poof!!
At this time, a large hole was suddenly opened in the huge mouths of the three foxes' tails.
Zhu Chen held a knife from it, covered in blood, and sprinted out, wanting to leave in the distance.
But his legs were already bloody and bruised, and the fox's huge mouth had broken through his protective power, leaving him with wounds.
After entering the giant mouth, the wound on his leg came into contact with highly corrosive gastric juice.
At this time, almost half of the flesh on both legs and belts had melted away, leaving only two leg bones hooked together with tendons, barely holding on.
If it weren't for the hard bones created during the bone forging process, he would probably have lost both legs at this time, and there would be no way he could escape from the huge mouth.
But even so, Zhu Chen's blood surged all over his body, his eyes were red, and the capillaries in his eyes had burst, completely dyeing the whites of his eyes blood.
"Wei He!" He roared angrily, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed several times, severely severing the head of the fox that was charging from the side.
But one fox head retreated, and two more came forward.
The three fox heads took turns biting at him crazily, and their tails were chopped off by Zhu Chen. The severe pain made the three foxes become furious.
In just a moment, the huge tail that had just been chopped off released a large amount of mucus, and actually closed the wound and healed it on its own.
hiss!
Big Mouth Tails once again joined the ranks besieging Zhu Chen.
Thick poisonous mist continuously sprayed out from the mouths and noses of the three foxes and spread all around, turning the surrounding area into a poisonous field.
Zhu Chen's legs were corroded, and his speed could not be compared to the three foxes at this time.
Even if he accelerates with the Seven-Star Sword, his speed has already been greatly reduced. On this basis, even if he speeds up, it will be difficult to avoid this powerful beast.
Zhu Chen, who knew in his heart that he had been tricked, had no choice but to calm down and endure the pain to fight with the fox.
He has encountered countless lives and deaths in his life, and no one who can practice to this level is mediocre.
It was because he was not familiar with the internal situation of Heiwu Mountain and did not know that there was a strange beast hiding here, so he was plotted by Wei He.
If not, Wanqingmen would be in a certain death situation today, and Wei He would not be able to escape its clutches.
Forcing himself to calm down, Zhu Chen began to wait for an opportunity to find a way to escape.
Not to mention the strength of the Mingsen beast, its terrifying self-healing power, which is far stronger than that of humans, is beyond his power.
So it is absolutely not advisable to fight hard.
We must find a way!
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Bang!
Wan Ling jumped up like a top and pointed.
The sharp and sharp bone force forced a person to the side and forced him to hit him more than ten meters away.
Just to force one person back, another person immediately rushed forward.
Nine-section Sword Xu Lu holds the sword with one hand and stabs forward several times like lightning.
The cold light flickered, like stars suddenly twinkling.
A terrifying huge force erupted from the tip of the sword, hitting hard on the Heart-Breaking Seal struck by Wan Ling.
Xu Lu's name is the Nine-Section Sword. The point is that her strength can be divided into nine sections and nine parts.
The strength of the first session is about the same as that of ordinary Zang training, but every time a session of strength is used up, the power of the following session will be stronger than the previous session.
In this way, at the end of the ninth period of strength, she will be able to explode with terrifying strength that is at least three times greater than her usual strength.
At this time, she had already used her third session of strength, and her power had begun to gradually emerge.
If it weren't for the fact that she practiced defensive heavy swordsmanship due to her own strength, Wan Ling might have been unable to hold on at this time.
"Wan Ling, what else do you have to struggle for? Now that Wan Du Sect is a thing of the past, even if you fight to the death, it will be of no avail. If you leave a good body behind, you will have the opportunity to do what you want to do in the future, so why do you have to do it completely here?
Absolutely, cut off your own escape route."
Xu Lu has an ordinary face, a body as strong as a muscular man, and a flat chest with no appearance. The most important thing is that her sexual preferences are actually the same as those of men.
At this moment, I saw Wan Ling's graceful figure and beautiful appearance, with her forward and backward figure twisting from time to time in response to the fierce battle, and occasionally revealing a bit of spring.
Wouldn't it be a pity if such a beautiful woman died like this?
Xu Lu involuntarily slowed down her offensive.
"What a pity..." Wan Ling's special effects were fully activated, much faster than the two of them.
At this time, she defeated another bone-forging martial artist again. She lightly landed on the back of a black panther that was passing by quickly, and jumped up using the strength.
"I couldn't see...Qingqing's child being born..." Her body softened, and all her strength began to recede like a tide.
This is where the side effects of the secret trick finally come to light.
With her strength, it is extremely rare to be dragged to this level.
That is to say, she has been practicing hard on the seventh level of the Rain-Converting Cloud Gathering Skill. In fact, she has already completed most of the seventh level, and has a certain foundation for practicing internal organs.
Otherwise, if you try ordinary bone forging, you will already have sequelae and fall to the ground unable to do anything.
"Xiao Ling, everyone must choose their own life."
An inexplicable sound rang in her ears.
"Don't give in. Giving in will only leave you with nowhere to retreat."
"Take our daughter and let's go."
Wan Ling closed his eyes, and the figure he once admired appeared in front of his eyes again.
"Where can I go?"
"Go to a place where they can't find them." The man stood in the light and couldn't see his face clearly.
"What about you?" Wan Ling asked in confusion.
"In a family, there must be someone who can't give in." The man stepped forward, walking towards the light.
"As long as you are still here..."
His figure was finally submerged in the light and disappeared.
Opening her eyes, Wan Ling suddenly understood her husband's final mood at that time.
She was so weak that she fell down like a falling stone.
Below are countless strange beasts running wildly. At this time, the effects of the medicine on everyone's bodies have slowly faded.
A giant black tiger with two tails jumped up suddenly, opened its big mouth and bit her fiercely.
"Yes...as long as you are still here...I am not afraid of anything..."
Wan Ling looked at the stars above and slowly closed his eyes again.
puff!!
A brilliant blood splashed out.
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In the woods, two beautiful figures passed quickly.
The raised dress is like a white flame and a purple flame, or like two flowers that are touched by the wind after blooming.
Wan Qingqing's body turned around and turned around a tree trunk with a palm.
Bang!
The palm is printed on the surface of a purple umbrella.
Ouyang Zhao held the umbrella in one hand, slid out a handful of balls with his right hand, and raised his hand to hit it forward.
The ball flew out, but Wan Qingqing raised her white sleeves to catch it.
The long skirt with long sleeves is like a bulging membrane, which sag and rebound suddenly.
Puff puff puff!!
Suddenly, a large ball ball was hit and exploded in front of Ouyang Zhao.
The purple poisonous mist dispersed, and the two of them separated, each standing on two tree branches.
The night wind blew by, lifting the skirts of the two women.
"Do you think you can escape?" Ouyang Zhao said coldly.
"How long do you think you can chase?" Wan Qingqing asked.
"What's the use of talking nonsense. Now that Wandu Sect is dead, instead of running around in vain, it's better to surrender as soon as possible and still have a chance of survival." Ouyang Zhao advised, "Otherwise, if you wait until Master Zhu returns, you will want to die.
It’s all difficult.”
"Death?" Wan Qingqing took a step forward and fell into the air.
Bang!
With the help of her feet, the tree trunk exploded, and the figure turned into a shadow and rushed towards the opposite side.
"I won't die!!"
Bang!!
The energy between the two women exploded, fist to fist, each other's arms and legs were like lightning, rapidly clashing and colliding.
The fists and kicks, which were almost invisible to ordinary people, kept making explosive sounds between the two of them.
Wan Qingqing's rain-covering and cloud-gathering skill has the special effect of rapid piercing, and it was only at this time that she really used the special effect of rapidity to its fullest.
The fingers of Ouyang Zhao's hands are sharp and carry a light purple poison. As long as they pierce the opponent's skin, the poison can penetrate into his body and he will win.
But she stabbed Wan Qingqing several times, but the poison on her hands seemed to be ineffective.
The Jueling Zhuoyan Kung Fu she practices is actually a poison technique. It is also a technique with poison as its core.
This skill is based on speed and poisoning. If you practice it to the point of forging your bones, you can make all the skin, flesh, blood and bones of your body poisonous.
But in terms of actual combat alone, this skill is not as powerful as the skill of turning rain and gathering clouds. Instead, it mainly focuses on the convenience of using various poisons.
Suddenly Ouyang Zhao thought of something and quickly retreated.
"You have something that can protect you from poison!?" She raised her hand, and there was a cold scar on the back of her hand.
"Who knows." Wan Qingqing turned around and jumped up quickly, running towards the distance.
Just as she stood up, a metal wire hooked her ankle.
The silk thread was pulled from behind, lifting her figure into the air, rolling and falling back.
The rear is exactly where Ouyang Zhao is.
Her beautiful eyes were sharp, and she was holding a handful of thin silver threads in her hand.
"I told you, you can't run away."
Before she finished speaking, she jumped up, pulled her hands, and several threads flew towards Wan Qingqing's limbs.
Zheng!
The silk thread was quickly cut by a dagger.
Ouyang Zhao was caught off guard and dodged sideways. A dagger grazed her cheek, almost piercing her face.
"You...!?" Before she could say anything, she saw Wan Qingqing cutting off the threads on her body with a dagger and continuing to jump into the distance.
Ouyang Zhao hurriedly chased after him, but he just jumped up.
laugh!
A ray of cold light passed across her chest, creating a rip in her clothes.
She quickly stretched out her hand to cover the exposed spring light and dodged to the ground.
"who!?"
No one responded.
Vaguely, only a white shadow flashed past, heading away into the distance.
Ouyang Zhao stood there, his chest rising and falling, but he still didn't pursue him after all.
Now she is the only one left. If she pursues her rashly, the result may be unknown...