Fang Dang has been chasing as a prey since he was a child.

The numerous mutant monsters in the Rotten Poison Beach, as well as various hungry hot slaves and bitches, have been chasing behind Fang Dang, trying to turn Fang Dang into a delicacy between his teeth.

If you have never been to the Rotten Poison Beach and have never really seen the desolate and cruelty here, you will never know how a child who has just been born for a few months survived with difficulty.

Therefore, Fang Dang has too many experiences and solutions to being chased. It can be said that escaping is more familiar to Fang Dang than eating.

But no matter how many tricks and tricks are, they are not as good as their true strength and speed. What Fang Dang can do is just to delay being caught up, but it is impossible to change his fate of being caught up.

Behind Fang Dang, dozens of sword-holding disciples from Yunjian Mountain led by Senior Brother Lin lined up in a row, like a big wave surging in the sea, slamming towards Fang Dang. As long as you chase Fang Dang and roll it gently, Fang Dang will be swallowed up.

No matter how fast Fang Dang's speed is, no matter how good his endurance is, and no matter how rich his experience is, he is still not as good as these monks. He has been chasing for more than two days in a row. In the eyes of the monks of Yunjian Mountain, Fang Dang has reached a close point, just like the moon in the water, and with just reaching out, he can catch it.

Fang Dang could even feel the sharp sword light had been cut on his skin.

Fang Dang, whose heartbeat began to become weak, had the idea that he was really finished this time.

At this moment, a mountain shrouded in black smoke appeared in front of Fang Dang, and the ground under his feet began to become softer.

The path my grandfather taught me is indeed correct!

Go home!

Back to the rotten beach!

"Sword Head, oh, there is the territory of the Fire Poison God Palace in front of it." A disciple of Yun Jianshan ran to Ziyun Mountain and said, with deep concerns about the Fire Poison God Palace in his words.

It was only two days before Ziyunshan completely changed his appearance, with white hair, beard and eyebrows as white as snow, his face was unnaturally thin, his eyes were deeply trapped in the eye sockets, but the light in those eyes became sharper.

The pain of losing a girl, the torment of her heart, the shame of robbing her sword, the revenge of destroying her sword, and the great consumption, dyed the beard and hair of this first-layer sword head as silver as snow.

Ziyun Mountain feels now that Fang Dang is a rabbit, jumping up and down in front of the lion, running around. Thousands of Yunjian Mountain disciples have chased after several days, but they have not been able to catch this guy and kill him. This is simply a shame.

But sometimes, your strength is extremely powerful and you can't match your running fast enough. No matter how powerful you are, you can't walk in front of him and your fists can't hit him, everything will be in vain.

Ziyunshan only regretted that he had used too much power to track Fang Dang's movements. Otherwise, no matter how fast such a small ant ran, he could still be faster than his sword? Now Ziyunshan has to follow the team all the way forward, and he can't even keep up with the footsteps of Senior Brother Lin and others.

Seeing the Fire Poison City from afar, a hint of hesitation flashed through Ziyunshan's expression.

Among the immortal sects of Xia Kingdom, Yunjian Mountain and Fire Poison Palace are one first and the other second. They have always become water and fire, and have hundreds of years of grudges and entanglement. No disciple of Yunjian Mountain will easily step into the territory of the Fire Poison God Palace, just as the disciple of the Fire Poison God Palace will not step into Yunjian Mountain.

Of course, in private, there are countless things that Yun Jianshan and Fire Poison God Palace disgusted each other.

The hatred that has been forged for hundreds of years cannot be resolved at all.

The last time he brought thousands of Yunjianshan disciples into the territory of the Fire Poison God Palace was a hundred years ago. If you were not careful, it would be the fire between the two factions. I don’t know how many people would die before they could stop again.

But Ziyunshan believed that Fang Dang was sent by the Fire Poison God Palace to assassinate Zi Ni and steal the Qianye Blind Grass Sword. In short, Ziyunshan definitely does not believe that a mere skin-shaving monk can kill Zi Ni!

You make one, I do fifteen.

According to the rules of Yunjian Mountain, it is impolite to come and not to behave. If you kill me, I will slaughter you in the city. More importantly, the Qianye Blind Grass Sword is all there, but it must not fall into the hands of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. No sword from Yunjian Mountain can fall into the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. This is the rule of Yunjian Mountain in history!

So Ziyunshan hesitated for a moment and said without hesitation: "Kill that bastard, take back the Qianye Blind Grass Sword, and then go back to the door!"

The disciples of Yunjian Mountain shared the same hatred of the enemy. After receiving the order, they were in a high spirit. If they were asked to withdraw to Yunjian Mountain at this time, they would have to be depressed to death.

Especially Senior Brother Lin and others who were chasing behind Fang Dang, they tried their best to accelerate.

Senior Brother Lin knew very well that he had to find a way to deal with Fang Dang before alarming the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, regain the Qianye Blind Grass Sword, and then quickly evacuate. This is the safest way.

Now they are going to race against time. Senior Brother Lin is running wildly without any strength at this time, trying to catch Fang Dang at the fastest speed in the shortest time and regain the Qianye Blind Grass Sword.

Seeing the familiar soft earth, Fang Dang's eyes, which were so tired that they were a little cloudy, began to shine again. The strange poison inner pill in his mouth suddenly turned and kept knocking on Fang Dang's teeth. Obviously, the strange poison inner pill was also very happy.

The ground under Fang Dang's feet almost became soft. Fang Dang was running wildly while lowering his head, grabbed a handful of medicine from the ground and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The medicine residue on the Rotten Du Beach is toxic and can help Fang Dang recover his energy. When he arrives here, Fang Dang is equivalent to a place full of food. The stench smell on the Rotten Du Beach is so familiar that Fang Dang wants to roll on the ground.

In the past, Fang Dang always wanted to leave the Rotten Poison Beach, but now, Fang Dang feels that the most comfortable thing in the whole world is the Rotten Poison Beach.

Fang Dang ran on the soft rotten beach faster than in real life.

Senior Brother Lin, who had chased Fang Dang about a mile behind Fang Dang, saw Fang Dang stepping vigorously on the medicine residue, and did not think that there was anything special about these medicine residues. If you want to say it was special, it was the smell here.

Senior Brother Lin, who was like a swallow with water, galloped more than ten meters in one step, was graceful and raised his body rapidly and accelerated to chase Fang Dang. As a result, he fell down and stepped on the soft medicine residue. The swallow with water turned into a duck that fell into the water. With a thump, his whole body fell into the medicine residue.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of sword-holding disciples behind Senior Brother Lin fell into the rotten poisonous beach one by one like a stone thrown into a pit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Dang once again opened the distance between him and senior brother Lin and other disciples of Yunjianshan.

Senior Brother Lin pulled out of the medicine residue, and his body was stained with foul-smelling residue and some mucus of unknown color, which was extremely disgusting.

Senior Brother Lin's heart was angry and chased Fang Dang for two days. This was simply a shame in life for Senior Brother Lin and the biggest stain in his life. At this moment, no one could stop Senior Brother Lin from killing Fang Dang.

But even though Senior Brother Lin was exploding ten thousand ruthless people in his heart, his speed was still significantly lower than before when he chased Fang Dang again.

On this soft medicine residue, it can be said that it is falling into the trap every step. If Senior Brother Lin wants to catch up with Fang Dang as soon as possible, he will have to develop force under his feet, but if he step on it, it will be a deep pit. With a little force, the soft medicine residue will swallow his entire leg directly.

For a moment, Senior Brother Lin was unable to adapt to the ground where the medicine was laid.

Not only did Senior Brother Lin not adapt, but the Yunjianshan disciples who came behind him were all unacceptable, and their speed was much slower than Senior Brother Lin.

The ground is soft and difficult to move, and it is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is those toxic bubbles that suddenly burst out from the ground at some point. These poison bubbles have accumulated in the ground for many years. After they surge up, they exploded. The colorful medicine residues rolled and flew, which was even more brilliant than the fireworks and more shocking than the fireworks, because all the existences shrouded by this poisonous gas cannon were corroded to the point of bones and flesh, which was quite terrifying.

A disciple in the Yunjianshan team who caught up behind became the victim of the poisonous bubble. He was blown away half of his body and screamed when he died. It was the Yunjianshan disciple who took action himself to end his pain. In short, the end was terrifying.

This made the Yunjianshan disciples, who had already slowed down, take every step and naturally became more slow.

Originally, he thought his apprentice was about to catch up with Fang Dang, but Senior Brother Lin and others fell into the swamp-like medicinal slag beach, which made the boy take the opportunity to distance himself again. Seeing that the things he got slipped away from his fingers like loaches, which made Ziyunshan's lungs explode.

The more I thought about it, the more angry Ziyunshan became. A mouthful of burning heat in my chest kept rolling. When it reached my mouth, Ziyunshan swallowed viciously.

Zi Ni's voice, appearance and smile were constantly echoing in Zi Yunshan's mind, from being born to being a singular language, to being a toddler, holding a sword for the first time, playing a sword technique for the first time, and so on. The more I thought about it, Zi Yunshan became more angry!

If Fang Dang had a high level of cultivation, he didn't even have a word of resentment. It was said that immortals would live forever, but how many people knew that immortals would often die. In the world of immortals, there was nothing to say.

But the guy who killed his treasure was just a warrior at the level of molting. It must be this guy who used some insidious tricks. The only thing that could make a molting warrior kill the sword-holding disciple of the Tang Dynasty Yun Jianshan was the only evil method of the Fire Poison God Palace.

It can be said that Ziyunshan hated not only Fang Dang, but also himself, hated his father's incompetence and did not see through the tricks of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace at a glance.

This makes his beloved daughter die at the hands of such a guy.

Ziyunshan chased Fang Dang at all costs in order to give his daughter an explanation, and was also punishing himself and venting his resentment towards him.

"Master, Senior Brother Ten is here!" An excited voice sounded in Ziyunshan's ears. Ziyunshan's eyes suddenly lit up. Looking behind him, a stream of light came from the sky.

Ziyunshan sang: "My disciple Ling Yu, capture this beast alive for me!"

Ziyunshan's voice was filled with anger. When he opened his mouth and spit out this sentence, a blood thread could not help but overflow from the corner of Ziyunshan's mouth.

The stream of light in the sky was faster, and it swept over the heads of everyone, making a rumble sound, like thunder.

On the first floor of Xuanyun Sword Tower, the Thirteen Swordsman with the highest cultivation level have been grinding his sword skills outside the domain all year round, and under normal circumstances, they are not in Yunjian Mountain.

Senior Brother Lin can only rank 14th among the disciples on the first floor of Xuanyun Sword Tower.

In Yunjian Mountain, it is never ranked by age, but by cultivation.

This tenth-ranked disciple Ling Yu is Ziyunshan’s third disciple.

Ling Yu loved the younger sister the most. He was originally practicing on the edge of the endless demon cave, killing demons and honing his sword. After suddenly receiving the news that the younger sister was killed, he was extremely angry and rushed back immediately.

The long sword on Ling Yu's feet is called the Leiyin Piaoyu Sword, which can fly by itself. For cultivators, having this sword is like a pair of wings. Of course, to control this sword, it requires equal cultivation.

"The sword makes a thunder sound!"

"It was the sword that made thunder sounds, and Senior Brother Ling Yu's cultivation level has further. It is estimated that at least three hundred acupoints have been opened."

"Tsk tsk, Senior Brother Ling Yu is really amazing! At this speed, Senior Brother Ling Yu may be able to enter the physical disaster next year. Once you survive the disaster, the golden elixir will be established and you will be a great figure in the world."

The disciples of Yunjian Mountain were overjoyed.

If you can make a sword sound, this state is not much different from Ziyun Mountain.

Ziyunshan became the first sword leader not entirely because he had the highest cultivation level, but because his cultivation level had reached the peak of Qi training level, but his potential had been used, so it was difficult to go further in terms of cultivation.

After all, Ziyunshan is already quite old, and even if he can achieve elixir, he will not make any major progress.

The truly amazing disciples will not be tied to the trivial matters of the sect. The elites among these elites are often scattered, and they are experienced in the endless demon cave, the bloodthirsty barbarian country, and even the edge of the Nine-District Dragon Palace, struggling to survive, in order to make a breakthrough as soon as possible and to go to the next level.

Ling Yu was like a bloody ancient sword piercing through the sky, stabbing towards the black dot on the ground of the Rotten Poison Beach. In front of this sword, no obstacles existed. This sword had only one goal, and there was nothing else except that!

At this moment, a muffled groan sounded from the Fire Poison City on the mountain.

"Yun Jianshan's killing is so bold. Do you dare to come to my Fire Poison City to make trouble? Do you think I, King Hong Zheng, are you consuming shit?"

This sentence is vulgar, but full of boundless domineering spirit. The entire rotten beach sways with this sound, and the clouds in the sky were shaken by this sound.

The flight trajectory of the flowing light in the air instantly became tortuous. At the same time, a steel gate opened on the mountain under the Fire Poison City, and hundreds of monsters rushed out like a tide. The monsters had saddles tied on their backs, and black armored sword and halberd soldiers sat upright on them, stepped on the ground like thunder, and rushed towards Fang Dang and Ling Yu.

At this time, the walls of Fire Poison City were also full of strong men, creaking and pulling giant crossbows, raising the crossbows and arrows, constantly adjusting the tips of the arrows, facing Senior Brother Ling Yu in the air.

"Let it go!" The flag-holder next to the giant crossbow waved the colorful flag in his hand, and immediately a giant crossbow as thick as a small tree broke through the air, like a dragon coming out of the gate, making a sudden scream and heading straight for Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's body was shaking unsteadily in the air. At this time, the giant crossbow attacked, so he would not hesitate to add insult to injury.

This giant crossbow is thick and powerful, with a sharp and sharp crossbow that can penetrate the city wall and is extremely powerful.

Ling Yu was only less than a hundred meters away from Fang Dang at this time, but even Ling Yu could not cross this hundred meters.

Ling Yu is a handsome boy with a handsome figure. At the age of 18, he has the current cultivation level. He is definitely the best among the young generation.

The tip of the crossbow swirled and made a loud sound like piercing the air. The crossbow and arrow had already reached Ling Yu's eyes, only one meter away from Ling Yu.
To be continued...