Seeing that his master was finally going to use his ultimate move, Ye Lu Chengling was no longer so scared. He knew that his master still had the strength to kill these five guys. The reason why Tang Jiusheng and others were not in a hurry to run was because whether they were running in five ways or a few people went down the mountain to escape together, Diao Wenxun would chase Tang Jiusheng. Although Diao Wenxun's eyes were invisible, he would take Ye Lu Chengling, the bastard, with him, and let Ye Lu Chengling be his eyes. Among the five Tang Jiusheng and others, no one could beat Diao Wenxun except Yulong Xingkong.

Seeing Diao Wenxun’s hands round, the black aura surrounded Diao Wenxun, the more he piled up, and it was about to break out. Several people were sweating on their heads, and Jin Buhuan was killed by the old thief with one blow. It shows how powerful the old thief has. After all, it is such a powerful opponent, and he can’t win and run away. What should I do? Seeing that his master was going to use his ultimate move, Ye Lu Chengling stopped running and hid not far behind Diao Wenxun, waiting to see the fun.

At this time, the sky was clear, and everything around could be seen clearly. Ling Jianfei held the mountain green sword in his hand, sneered, pointed at Ye Lu Chengling and said, "Prince, I think we should not wait, we should goug the old thief's eyes first, just to die! Whether he can win in the future will be left to fate!"

When the fat man heard this, he praised it and jumped up and took the lead in attacking. He rushed towards Yelu Chengling behind Diao Wenxun with a big stick. Yelu Chengling was so scared that he urinated. These boys were so soft that they were so soft that they were persimmons. Yelu Chengling turned around and ran away. He wanted to leave these boys to the master to deal with. After the master killed them, it would not be too late for Yelu Chengling to come back. After all, the master could not see at this moment, and the power of martial arts was greatly reduced.

Yelu Chengling was in a panic and ran towards the back mountain. Fatty and Ling Jianfei were chasing each other closely. Diao Wenxun, who had no "eyes" of Yelu Chengling, was very uncomfortable. When he could only rely on his aura, Diao Wenxun could know which direction someone was, but he could not know who the other party was. Diao Wenxun was angry and turned around and shouted: "Chengling, don't run away, come back to the master quickly, master will protect you!"

Yelu Chengling would not go back. His master did not even protect his own eyes, which made people blind. He could still protect himself when he was blind? Besides, the fat man and Ling Jianfei were chasing him closely behind and wanted to kill him. If he lost his life, he would lose his life. He would go back only if he was stupid. Yelu Chengling relied on his familiarity with the terrain and fled to the back mountain frantically.

Diao Wenxun turned around and shouted for a long time. Yelu Chengling and the other three escaped without looking back. Diao Wenxun was extremely angry. But Diao Wenxun knew very well that his target was Tang Jiusheng. He knew that Tang Jiusheng did not chase Yelu Chengling and was right in front of him, so he would not chase Yelu Chengling and others. He wanted to kill Tang Jiusheng and the other two in front of him before talking about it. Although Diao Wenxun was calling Yelu Chengling, his hands were not idle and he was still slowly drawing circles.

In the small square in front of Qianqiu Cave, Jin Buhuan slowly stood up. He had bandaged the wound that had been penetrated by a stone on his left shoulder. Jin Buhuan was holding a short gun in his right hand, and his hatred for Diao Wenxun had reached its peak. Yes, Jin Buhuan's strength is far less than Diao Wenxun, so what? Sitting there and being slaughtered? That is not his Jin Buhuan's style. Revenge is his Jin Buhuan's motto.

Tang Jiusheng and Yulong Xingkong looked at each other, and neither of them rushed to pounce. The strengths of the two sides were very different, so it was useless even if they started first. Diao Wenxun slowly circled his hands, but he didn't take action, just to lure them to take action first. As long as they took action first, they would hit Diao Wenxun's thoughts. Diao Wenxun's eyes couldn't see them, but they rushed forward on their own. Didn't it just happen to fulfill Diao Wenxun's wishes?

Just now, Jin Buhuan didn't understand this, so he took the lead in flying stones and then took action, and suffered a great loss and was almost killed by Diao Wenxun. If Jin Buhuan hadn't had enough light skills, he would have been on the spot. Of course, the same mistake could not be made for the second time, so Tang Jiusheng and Yulong Xingkong, Jin Buhuan was quietly waiting for Diao Wenxun to take action first. Anyway, the opponent couldn't see his eyes, so why can't he wait for the opponent to take action first?

Diao Wenxun took advantage of accumulating energy and waited for a long time but did not take action. Diao Wenxun sneered: "You three little guys are very clever, why don't you take action?"

Yulong Xingkong held the big stick in both hands, stared at Diao Wenxun's round hands, and laughed and said, "Old man, you are fine, dig a hole and wait to plot against us! But who are you fools?"

Diao Wenxun heard Yulong Xingkong's voice and had already determined the direction of Yulong Xingkong. Suddenly, he pushed forward with his hands. A black demon wind, which was as high as a three-story building, headed straight for Yulong Xingkong. The wind roared, the wind was like a dragon, mixed with sand and gravel, rolling in the ground, with murderous intent everywhere, loud and loud, and the cold air was imminent.

The wind is so fierce that it is more than ten feet away from Yulong's walking distance.

Jin Buhuan was a little unsteady, and Tang Jiusheng had no choice but to use a thousand-jin pendant to barely stand firm. Tang Jiusheng and Jin Buhuan were both surprised. The old thief's methods were indeed cruel.

Yulong Xingkong had long expected that the old thief would tell the position when he saw the black evil wind coming towards him, and shouted, "Good come!" Yulong Xingkong took off his light skills that were extremely powerful in the world, and jumped up on the evil wind that was three stories high. Yulong Xingkong stood at the top of the demon wind, dancing in the purple robe, and laughed wildly: "Old man, no matter how powerful you are, you can't do anything to you, Mr. Yulong!"

Diao Wenxun raised his head and looked at Yulong Xingkong in the air with his eyes covered with a black cloth. He laughed and said, "Good boy! It's true that he has a few tricks! But you can't help but underestimate my husband's methods. I'm just a stingy trial!" Diao Wenxun withdrew his hands and held it up hard. The wind became even louder. Diao Wenxun suddenly jumped on his body to jump to the top of the demon wind and attacked Yulong Xingkong.

Although Tang Jiusheng and Jin Buhuan's light skills are also quite good, they are far less relaxed and relaxed than Yulong Xingkong when the martial arts realm is suppressed, and it is extremely difficult for both of them to go up to help.

Diao Wenxun had a ferocious face, holding a black stick condensed from the energy in both hands, smashed it at Yulongxing with his head, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Boy, go to death for me!" The two were above the demon wind,

Yulong Xingkong was very skilled and brave. With an extremely chic attitude, he wandered around Diao Wenxun with the best light skills in the sound of the cold wind. Every time, he was thrillingly avoided Diao Wenxun's big stick of energy with a distance of slight difference. Diao Wenxun danced for forty or fifty sticks, and didn't even touch Yulong Xingkong's hair. Tang Jiusheng couldn't help but praise: "Young junior brother is so light skills!"

Although Diao Wenxun fought with Yulong Xingkong in mid-air, he kept listening to Tang Jiusheng's movements and there was no way. After all, he couldn't see it. Ye Lu Chengling was not around, and he couldn't see Tang Jiusheng's specific position. After all, Tang Jiusheng was his main target. Even if he killed a thousand Yulong Xingkong and ten thousand fat men, it would not be of much significance to him. As long as Tang Jiusheng made some moves, even if he turned around and ran away, he would definitely find him. As for speaking out, it would be better!

Diao Wenxun shouted loudly, and a stick was swayed. Yulong Xingkong flashed quickly. Diao Wenxun suddenly pounced on the air, and the big stick of Qi hit Tang Jiusheng's head. Tang Jiusheng was shocked and jumped out more than one meter. Diao Wenxun smashed the ground with a stick. The big stick of Qi slowly dissipated in Diao Wenxun's hands and disappeared. The demonic wind that attacked Yuxingkong also disappeared. It was obvious that Diao Wenxun had reclaimed the aura and had to concentrate on dealing with Tang Jiusheng.

When Yulong Xingkong saw Diao Wenxun going to attack Tang Jiusheng, he shouted loudly, swung his big stick from the air, and hit Diao Wenxun's back heart with a stick. Diao Wenxun had already heard the sound of the wind at the head of the stick, Diao Wenxun sneered, flashed to the left, and grabbed Yulong Xingkong's black iron stick with his right hand. Yulong Xingkong had already rolled in and jumped in front of Tang Jiusheng and protected Tang Jiusheng.

Diao Wenxun walked slowly towards Yulong Xingkong and Tang Jiusheng step by step, and said gloomyly: "Boy, you'd better not block my way! If you know each other, get out of here. For the sake of your extreme light skills, I'm not too embarrassed for you! It was Tang Jiusheng who blinded me before, so I naturally wanted to seek revenge on him. You both went to the side, and my only target was Tang Jiusheng!"

Yu Longxing held a big stick in his hand and laughed loudly: "Tang Jiusheng is my junior brother, I am him, he is me. If you want to hurt him, you must first ask whether the big stick in Uncle Yu Long's hand agreed!"

Diao Wenxun laughed loudly and pretended to be cool and dusted the dust of the coarse linen on his body, "Boy, I have given you a chance, you want to die! The black wind just now was just an appetizer. What kind of thing are you, and you dare to block my way?"

Yulong Xingkong shook his head and said seriously: "I'm not a thing, I'm just a normal person. I believe you, the old miscellaneous guy, is a thing!" Yulong Xingkong turned around, gave Tang Jiusheng a wink, and signaled Tang Jiusheng to slip away quietly. Yulong Xingkong was not worried about his dog walking skills. With his unique light skills in the world, it was not difficult to walk this old thief, but once this old thief insisted on Tang Jiusheng, Tang Jiusheng would be in a difficult position to get out. So Yulong Xingkong was preparing to take over Tang Jiusheng and walk the old dog.

An inexplicable sense of powerlessness surged in Tang Jiusheng's heart. He could not win but could not escape. Tang Jiusheng gritted his teeth in hatred, wishing he could die with the old thief. But Tang Jiusheng quickly calmed down again. Although this old thief was the number one giant in the magic path of the country, how could his life be compared with his own? Death with him was simply a joke about his life. Tang Jiusheng nodded and prepared to slip away quietly.

Tang Jiusheng just raised his leg, Diao Wenxun "looked" at Tang Jiusheng,

He smiled and said with a slight smile: "Boy named Tang, do you want to slip away from my husband's nose like this? There is no door! A few days ago, you injured my husband's eyes, and last night you killed my husband's eldest disciple Luo Yanhuping. Today, Qianqiu Mountain is your burial place!" Tang Jiusheng was shocked and rushed away.

Diao Wenxun rose up from the ground, with an extremely fast speed, jumping out faster than Tang Jiusheng, blocking Tang Jiusheng's way like lightning. Tang Jiusheng jumped five or six feet away, but hit Diao Wenxun. Tang Jiusheng was shocked and wanted to dodge, but he was half a step slower. Diao Wenxun had already swung a Xiaoyao palm and hit Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng could not dodge, so he could only turn on the Qi energy storage pill, lift the protective energy, and resisted the attack with all his strength. Diao Wenxun imprinted heavily on Tang Jiusheng's protective energy, scattered Tang Jiusheng's protective energy into pieces.

Yulong Xingkong was also quick to move, and he swung his big stick and smashed it fiercely on Diao Wenxun's head. Diao Wenxun heard the sound of the wind brought by the black iron stick, and smiled coldly. The qi in his right hand instantly shot out of his body, transforming into a black long sword, and with a sound, blocking the big stick. Yulong Xingkong's arms were numb, and he jumped three feet away.

Tang Jiusheng was hit hard by Diao Wenxun's palm, and he retreated six or seven feet away, and bleeding came from the corner of his mouth. Tang Jiusheng wiped the blood with his sleeve, and felt sad in his heart. This old thief only bit himself like a mad dog. It seems that he really can't leave today! Tang Jiusheng put his heart on his mind, carried the dagger forward again, and wanted to fight Diao Wenxun to the death. His Qi and Energy Storage Pill can't hold on for a long time. Once the Qi and Energy Storage Pill are cut off, it will be a situation where there is no life in the ten dead.

Yulong Xingkong suddenly shouted at Tang Jiusheng: "Senior Brother, is there any situation here? Why do I feel that my energy is not as abundant as usual?"

Tang Jiusheng suddenly remembered that he was only in the martial arts realm when he turned on the Qi Machine Energy Storage Pill. That was because Diao Wenxun used his martial arts realm to set up an invisible barrier on this Qianqiu Mountain. As long as the martial arts realm is lower than Diao Wenxun, he will be suppressed. The closer the martial arts realm is to the first-grade Wuxuan realm, the more violent it will be suppressed. Yulong Xingkong is between the second and third grades, so the feeling is not as strong as Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng quickly replied: "This old thief has set up an invisible barrier on this mountain, which will suppress the martial arts realm and Qi of everyone below the first-grade Martial Saint realm!"

Yulong Xingkong suddenly realized and said, "No wonder! I said that my energy is not as abundant as usual. It turns out that this is the reason!" Yulong Xingkong laughed and said, "If I had known this, I would have done it!" Yulong Xingkong inserted the black iron stick heavily on the ground, stretched out his left hand, took out a piece of green talisman paper from his arms, took out a fire note with his right hand, and ignited the green talisman paper with him.

Although Diao Wenxun couldn't see it, his nose was very sensitive. He smelled the smell of burning paper. Diao Wenxun was very confused. What was going on? After a moment, Diao Wenxun shouted and asked sternly: "Who broke my barrier?"

Yulong Xingkong laughed and said, "It's your uncle Yulong, my masterpiece. I have a friend named Chen, named Chen Chengshu. He specializes in studying these things that are arbitrary and wise, and is especially good at using talisman paper. Your barrier is vulnerable in front of him! I only use one talisman he drew to break your barrier easily!"

Seeing that the barrier was broken, Diao Wenxun was shocked and angry. He held the black long sword formed by the Qi Condensation and rushed towards Yulong Xingkong who was talking. Diao Wenxun waved his sword to slash at Yulong Xingkong and cursed angrily: "Baby, give me life!" Yulong Xingkong laughed and used his light skills to wander around the small square in front of Qianqiu Cave. No matter how hard Diao Wenxun strives to catch up, he will always be one step slower than Yulong Xingkong.

Without the suppression of the barrier, Tang Jiusheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Without the suppression of the barrier, he himself was a first-class martial arts realm and could compete with the Wuxuan realm masters. If he turned on the Qi Machine Energy Storage Pill, it would be the peak of the Wuxuan realm. Relatively speaking, Diao Wenxun would not be that scary, and Tang Jiusheng immediately became energetic.

At this time, Fatty and Ling Jianfei were chasing Yelu Chengling in the back mountain. Yeyu Chengling relied on the familiar terrain and ran wildly. Three people chased each other, which was very lively. Yelu Chengling turned around from time to time to attack Fatty and Ling Jianfei, and the three people fought and ran.

The three of them were running and rushed into a rock. The fat man suddenly felt that the suppressed martial arts realm had recovered, just like a big stone was removed from his chest. The energy in the dantian was also extremely full, and Ling Jianfei felt the same. The two of them didn't know why, but they were both overjoyed.

The fat man was overjoyed and shouted, "Wild donkey, where are you going?" The fat man jumped and flipped a few times in the air, blocking Yelu Chengling's way. Yelu Chengling was shocked and turned around and wanted to run again. Ling Jianfei had already blocked his retreat with the mountain green sword. The two of them sandwiched Yelu Chengling in the middle. Yelu Chengling held a single knife in his hand, and looked at the two of them nervously, with sweat in their hands.
Chapter completed!