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Three days later.

In the vast mountains, two figures of a man and a woman walked like flying, flying in the vast primitive jungle.

These two people were Su Yang and Duanmu Xiang. In three days, under the pile of spiritual liquid, their strength was completely restored, and they left the cave.

"Yun Xuan and Qixi are together, about a hundred miles away."

At one moment, Duanmuxiang paused, glanced around and said.

Su Yang nodded slightly and learned from Duanmuxiang that there was something that sensed the breath on Duanmu Yunxuan's body, and he could sense it as long as it did not exceed a thousand miles in the Canal Sky.

In addition, the other two tribes also have this kind of thing.

"Let's go and find them as soon as possible."

The two set off again and rushed towards the place where Duanmu Yunxuan and Duanmu Qixi were.

Half an hour later, Duanmuxiang and Su Yang suddenly stopped, looked forward together, and looked at each other.

"There are people fighting in front of you. Could it be Yun Xuan and the others?" Su Yang's eyes were puzzled.

"Eight out of ten, nine, I don't know who you are fighting?" Duanmu Xiang's eyes flashed with a sharp look and she said coldly.

"There are only the murderers, but the Wu family."

Su Yang grinned, stepped on his feet, and rushed out first.

Duanmuxiang smiled slightly and followed closely.

One mile away from the combat area, the two of them were hiding in shape and staring at each other.

"It's indeed Yun Xuan and Qi Xi." Duanmu Xiang's eyes flashed and she whispered.

"Tsk tsk, they were actually three disciples of the Wu family, and they caught the big fish." Su Yang's mouth curled a cold sneer.

In the battle circle ahead, Duanmu Yunxuan and Duanmu Qixi were besieged by three Wu family disciples.

Duanmu Yunxuan and Duanmu Qixi are both of the sixth level, and Duanmu Yunxuan is even more comparable to the seventh level.

However, these three Wu family disciples have two of them at the seventh level and one at the sixth level.

Duanmu Qixi was dealing with a seventh level, and his strength was gradually revealed, and there were also scars on his body.

Duanmu Yunxuan was also in a very embarrassing situation under the siege of the remaining two.

It won't take long to get the two of them completely back.

"Haha, Duanmu Yunxuan, admit defeat, hand over the nameplate, I will spare you today."

During the battle, the seventh level disciple of the Wu family defeated Duanmu Yunxuan with one palm and laughed loudly.

"Dream." Duanmu Yunxuan snorted coldly, his whole body was like wind, his body flashed rapidly, and his palm was like thunder.

"Hmph, I don't know if I have lived or died. You are the only two of you in Duanmu family, and you are still alive." The man sneered and shouted coldly.

"What?"

Duanmu Yunxuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he was lost in a moment. However, one of them grabbed the gap and directly rubbed his shoulder with a palm.

puff!

He shook his body, staggered, and retreated in a hurry.

"Do you do it, go and help Qixi." Seeing this scene, Duanmuxiang was murderous and threw down a cold voice, and her figure turned into a wisp of misty smoke and rushed forward.

Su Yang's lips cleave and burst out.

Swish!

Swish!

The two of them were extremely fast and rushed into the battle circle in an instant. The three of the Wu family changed their faces and retreated in panic.

Duan Muxiang's face looked like ice, and she was in the air. Her delicate body shook, and a series of afterimages spread throughout the void. The slender figures danced strangely in the air, with graceful dances, making people involuntarily want to immerse themselves in it.

"High-level martial arts, Chiba Wu."

One of them shouted in fear and retreated crazily.

However, the next moment, his eyes were about to break, and his mouth was spewing out of his mouth.

A beautiful figure appeared behind him at some point, and a sharp sword pierced his chest.

The seventh level of the Transformation Spirit died in less than three breaths.

This scene made the remaining disciple, the peak Sixth Level of Transformation Spirit, frightened. Duanmuxiang was comparable to Wu Ming's existence. He shouted and ran away desperately.

Duanmu Yunxuan flashed, blocking his way.

On the other side, Duanmu Qixi, who was suppressed tightly, suddenly burst out with powerful force, entangling the Wu family disciple who was about to escape.

"Thunderhand."

Su Yang's body was like lightning, and a purple lightning flashed across the void, and the shadow of the palm covered the sky and landed on the man.

“Ah~~”

The scream stopped abruptly, and a corpse was sprayed with blood, falling to the ground from mid-air.

With the two of them joining hands, the last person actually wanted to crush the nameplate and teleport to escape. However, as soon as he took out the nameplate, he was penetrated by a sword and died directly.

The forest returned to silence in an instant.

Duanmu Qixi gasped, stared at Su Yang with bloody eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Although you saved me once, don't imagine that I will admit defeat to you."

"Hehe." Su Yang curled his lips, smiled faintly, threw a bottle of spiritual liquid to the latter, and strode towards Duanmuxiang.

Duanmu Qixi held the spiritual liquid, gritted his teeth, shook his palms hard, and took the spiritual liquid in one mouthful.

"Fortunately, you two have arrived, otherwise you will really fall into trouble today." Duanmu Yunxuan sat on the ground without any grace, with a pale face, and grinned at Su Yang and Duanmuxiang.

"Where are the rest of the Wu family?" Duanmuxiang frowned slightly.

"I don't know, it must be separated. If we really want to kill us, these three people are enough." Duanmu Yunxuan smiled helplessly while regulating his breath.

Su Yang took off the nameplate and Sumeru ring from the three of them, and his mind swept away, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"The Wu family is really rich and powerful. Everyone actually has five bottles of second-grade spiritual liquid on them."

Su Yang sighed, and then handed both the nameplate and the Sumeru ring to Duanmuxiang.

"Heal the wound first." Duanmuxiang took out a bottle of second-grade Condensing Yuan Spirit Liquid and threw it to Duanmu Yunxuan.

Half an hour later, Duanmu Yunxuan and Duanmu Qixi's aura stabilized and stood up from the ground.

"How about you two?" Duanmu Yunxuan looked at Su Yang and Duanmu Xiang and said.

Duanmuxiang's pretty face turned red for no reason, and then said coldly: "I have seven slayer nameplates and three map fragments."

"These are two nameplates, but we haven't met the map yet." Duanmu Yunxuan threw the two murderer nameplates to Duanmuxiang and said with a wry smile.

"What should we do now?" Duanmu Qixi said.

"Look for the Wu family." Su Yang laughed coldly.

"How to find it?" Duanmu Yunxuan frowned slightly: "And with our strength, we are not a match for the Wu family."

"Three people died here in the Wu family, which means there are only three people left. Three people are not sure who wins and who loses." Su Yang said in a cold voice.

"The three of them must have something that can sense Wu Ming and the others' positions." Duanmuxiang said, walking to the strongest man, frowned and groped for a moment, and took out a compass-like object the size of a palm.

"Since that's the case, then let's do it. It's time to collect some interest from the Wu family." Duanmu Yunxuan was not a hesitant person. He held his hand and said coldly.

"Well, can you wait for me for a day? I want to improve my cultivation?" Su Yang suddenly scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"You are the fifth level of the Transformation Spirit?" Duanmu Yunxuan noticed Su Yang's strength, glared at him and said in horror.

In just a few days, he soared from the third level of the Transformation Spirit to the fifth level of the Transformation Spirit. This is just his superficial cultivation level.

Duanmu Yunxuan no longer knows what to say.

"Ahem."

Su Yang coughed twice, walked to the three corpses, and stretched out his palms and pressed it on it in the puzzled eyes of Duanmu Yunxuan and Duanmu Qixi.

Buzz ~~

The corpse under him turned into a terrifying mummy in a few breaths.

hiss!

Duanmu Yunxuan and Duanmu Qixi's pupils contracted sharply, and they felt their hair standing up and their hair was creepy.

Duanmuxiang has a cluster of eyebrows. Thinking of when she was in Qingyun City, was this the secret that Su Yang had always been hiding?

Devouring the warrior's qi, blood and spiritual power... Duanmuxiang was also moved by it.
Chapter completed!