puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and then Shangguan Qingyu, with a ferocious expression on his face, scratched hard in the blood mist!

His right hand was immediately covered with a layer of crystal ferocious blood armor, and he grabbed onto the electric light after the shattered Yuanli tiger.

boom!

The lightning, which was comparable to a strike from a top monk in the Yunshen stage, quickly escaped, and his injuries worsened again.

But what made Shangguan Qingyu despair was that after he saw the killer once at the beginning of the chase, he never saw the killer again during his desperate escape.

However, the killer was like a maggot attached to the bone. Although he was invisible, he was always following him.

Shangguan Qingyu stopped, took a few steps back, and fled towards the east in embarrassment.

He could only change direction and continue towards Zixia City.

The electric light was naturally shattered by him, but his right hand was also bloody, and even two finger bones were twisted and deformed, piercing out from under the flesh.

He had encountered sudden attacks like this several times along the way.

But he couldn't figure out the principle of these attacks anyway!

Is this a formation?

Or talisman?

He has never seen this kind of attack method before!

But what worried him even more was how did that person know that he would pass there?

After flying a thousand meters, while he was thinking this, suddenly, a golden light containing fluctuations of Yuanli at the Poying Peak monk level suddenly rose from the ground, and then shot towards Shangguan Qingyu.

Phew!

Shangguan Qingyu was so restless that he was finally caught off guard and hit his chest by the golden light. He screamed and flew out, splashing a large amount of mud.

After struggling to get up, he spit out a mouthful of blood, turned over his hand and took out a crystal-clear blood-colored elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.

The original depression in his chest slowly recovered, but his face became increasingly pale, and his whole body was constantly twitching to endure the tremendous pain caused by the secret elixir.

At this moment, a figure shrouded in gray robes appeared in the forest in front of him.

Sensing the unique aura coming from that figure, Shangguan whispered a little gloomily.

"The tenth level Yuanjing puppet can't even kill me!!"

Shangguan Qingyu roared, and a burst of blood mist erupted all over his body. After passing through the blood mist, he turned into a red rainbow and shot out!

Bang!

Appearing in front of the puppet in an instant, Shangguan Qingyu was wrapped in a layer of ferocious blood crystal armor and punched the head of the two-meter-tall gray puppet.

And the puppet of the tenth level Yuanjing looked like a slightly tall Yuanjing monk. He even took out a sharp long sword from behind and swung it to stab Shangguan Qingyu.

It's just that it's just a simple swing, and it's not considered a swordsmanship at all.

Therefore, Shangguan Qingyu can step forward confidently instead of turning around and running away.

boom!

After one blow, the puppet suddenly jumped out, and the sword in his hand broke into three sections.

However, the blood armor on Shangguan Qingyu's left hand also collapsed.

However, neither of them had any intention of relaxing. After a brief pause, they bumped into each other hard!

Bang bang bang bang!

Bursts of violent collisions, like the sound of a golden sword, kept ringing in the wilderness. Two figures, one red and one gray, were entangled crazily. The violent Yuan Power spilled out in all directions, and the entire wilderness was shaking.

Mud was splashed everywhere, vegetation was flying, ancient trees were broken, and boulders were shattered.

At a certain moment, Shangguan Qingyu suddenly took a step back and opened his mouth wide at the gray puppet!

The next moment, a purple electric light suddenly shot out from his mouth. The electric light was so fast that it approached the puppet almost instantly.

However, the puppet suddenly and strangely trembled to one side, and the purple light directly penetrated its right arm, sinking deeply into the ground, leaving only a black mark on the spot.

The puppet was carried away by the huge impact of the purple light, rolled several times and then stopped.

However, the puppet seemed a little sluggish, struggling a few times but unable to get up.

Shangguan Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, turned around and ran away.

But at the next moment, he suddenly felt a gust of wind approaching from behind. Before he could react, he was hit by a meteor-like fist and was knocked into the ground, unable to get up again.

This punch was not from a puppet!

Shangguan Qingyu felt desperate. His controller was nearby, and he was a tenth-level monk!!

Boom - click!

There was another thunderous explosion, making everything in the world seem to be frightened.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

""

"Crack!"

At this moment, a series of footsteps sounded from behind him.

Shangguan Qingyu, who had lost the ability to move due to his severe injuries, changed his face greatly, and his whole body was trembling as he listened to the approaching footsteps, as if he heard the death knell of Hades.

"Who?! Who the hell are you?!!!" he shouted desperately.

The sky was full of rain and muddy water splashed on his face, but he didn't even notice it, he just screamed in despair.

A noble Xuanmeng monk.

Supervise the closed disciples who make the night silent.

Wearing the luxurious black and gold jersey of Xuanmeng.

But it was like a little beast trapped in a trap, struggling and roaring in the mire.

struggle.

despair.

helpless.

Is it miserable?

not necessarily.

"Rogue Repair Liu Jiao"

"New Year's Eve"

"Died in battle at the Devil's Edge battlefield at the foot of the Heavenly Broken Mountain 90,000 Miles Away"

"Cultivating to the seventh level of Yun Shen, when he died, his body had numerous broken bones and muscles, and he was tortured to death."

"Holding the Lingbao Heart Lock, good at the unique soul-burning technique"

An incredible look of horror instantly appeared on Shangguan Qingyu's face, as if the world had collapsed!

He struggled to look back and see who it was, but his body was completely paralyzed.

Twisting his body, he finally turned his head, but he only saw a tall figure shrouded in the rainy sky.

The cold voice of "San Xiu Liu Jiao" sounded again.

It seems as if it has never changed, as if there will never be any waves.

Just like this, calmly, lightly, mourning.

Click!

A big foot gently stepped on Shangguan Qingyu's arm, and then crushed it hard!

Click!

Muscles and bones broken!!!

"Ahhhh!!"

A shrill scream rose into the sky in the wilderness, but was covered up by the heavy rain.

Shangguan Qingyu poured a mouthful of muddy water into his mouth, but he coughed violently and howled miserably.

The energy on his feet caused his arms to be repeatedly crushed into mince and pulp.

"Died in battle at the foot of Tiandu Mountain 90,000 miles away from the Devil's Edge battlefield——"

Another foot gently stepped on Shangguan Qingyu's left leg, exerting force suddenly.

Click!

"Ah!! Who are you!! Who ahhhh!!!"

"Cultivating to the seventh level of Yun Shen, when he died, his bones and muscles were broken all over his body, and he was tortured to death——"

"Ah! Kill me!! Kill me!!"

"Holding the Lingbao Heart Lock, good at the unique soul-burning technique"

"Ahhhh!! Please! Kill me, wuwuwu, kill me!!!"

The screams filled the sky, and along with the murmurs that were like epitaphs, they gradually weakened and finally disappeared without a trace.

The superior said softly.

Died in the wilderness three thousand miles outside Zixia City.

The fifth level of cultivation of Yun Shen.
Chapter completed!