About two to three hundred meters behind Liu Mang, there was a vast swarm of blood-soul Yin soldiers, densely packed together chasing the breath of flesh and blood, chasing Liu Mang and his entourage, numbering in the tens of thousands.

There were at least 20,000 to 30,000 people, almost filling the entire occupation.

Among the group of Blood Soul Yin Soldiers, there are several special Blood Soul Yin Soldiers whose bodies are blood red, all guarding a coffin.

In the middle of the group of Blood Soul Yin Soldiers, there are several giant Blood Soul Yin Soldiers, working together to carry a giant sarcophagus.

There are several bloody words on the sarcophagus that don’t know what they mean, and there is a trace of evil atmosphere exuding from the sarcophagus.

As the night gets darker, the wind and snow become more and more violent, the temperature becomes lower and lower, and the weather becomes colder and colder. However, this is not a problem for Liu Mang and the others. They keep running wildly, and their bodies are so hot that they don't even feel it.

Feeling cold.

Especially Mark, he is an ordinary person. He ran all the way with the Hundred Fire Pill, and now he is covered in hot sweat. "It's not a problem for us to continue running like this. We can't drag the Blood Soul Yin Soldiers for a whole day."

Late."

Liu Mang joked: "If you are tired, just rest for a while."

An arrow shot over, flew past Mark, and hit a big tree not far away, freezing the trunk. He was so frightened that he quickly shook his head, "I'd better keep running and rest."

Let’s talk about things later.”

Han Qiushui was very angry and shouted at Liu Mang: "Where did you provoke such a terrifying existence? You could just die on your own, but you got me involved, damn it!"

"You think I'm thinking, these guys just showed up out of the blue, what can I do? As for involving you, I'm really embarrassed, haha, hahahahahaha..."

Liu Mang laughed wildly. Not only did I want to involve you in this, but it would be best to kill you.

Liu Mang's laughter made Han Qiushui even more angry. He couldn't bear it anymore and punched him with his fist.

Kun Baitong blocked Han Qiushui's fist, "Young master, calm down, now is not the time to get angry."

Han Qiushui said quickly: "You three elders join forces with me. It's not easy to kill Liu Mang. It's just a matter of a moment. It won't waste much time. We won't be killed by those blood soul Yin soldiers."

To catch up."

Han Qiushui felt that now was undoubtedly a great opportunity. Liu Mang was surrounded by Mark, an ordinary person, and a pretty girl.

He, Han Qiushui, has three extremely powerful elders, especially Kun Baitong, who has long been at the peak of the Saint Realm. Even Fan Jianghai cannot compare to him in terms of strength.

If the three elders took action and killed Liu Mang, it wouldn't be a matter of minutes.

Although what Han Qiu Shui wanted to do most was to catch Liu Mang and beat him into a cripple and torture him slowly, especially to play with his woman in front of him, he couldn't care about that much now and wanted to kill him immediately.

Liu Mang.

Kun Baitong was the first to speak, "Young Master, you had previously agreed with him to fight him in a duel on the Snowy Mountains. This matter was witnessed by our three elders. Now you actually want us to help you kill him. I'm afraid this is not good.

Right."

Kun Baitong actually mentioned anything about faith, and Han Qiu Shui was speechless. Are you out of your mind? You actually spoke for an outsider, "I am the young master of the Dragon Alliance. Just follow my orders. Hurry up and kill me."

Kill him! No, break his legs so that he can't run, and wait until he is killed by the Blood Soul Yin Soldiers."

Kun Baitong sneered, "So young master, you also know that your identity is just the young master, not the leader of our Dragon Alliance. I have to obey whatever you tell me. It seems there is no such rule."

Han Qiushui was robbed by Kunbaitong, not to mention how painful it was. What happened to this old guy today?

After thinking carefully about this guy's weird temper, I decided not to criticize him. Instead, I looked at the other two elders and motioned for them to take action.

One of the two Dragon Alliance elders said, "Elder Kun is right. Young Master, you have agreed to fight Young Master Liu. Now that we take action, you will become a person with no faith. If this matter is reported to the Dragon King,

In the ears, I’m afraid it’s not good.”

Having said this, what else can Han Qiushui do? He can only grit his teeth and endure it, and let Liu Mang live a little longer.

Liu Mang was not worried at all from beginning to end. You must know that among the three elders around Han Qiushui, Kun Baitong, the most powerful one, was Sister Lin's grandfather, and he had found him last night and joined him.

He is Liu Mang's subordinate.

With Kun Baitong here, Han Qiushui wanted to kill him, but he was dreaming.

But according to Kun Baitong, it seems impossible to help him kill Han Qiushui. Is it really necessary to have a life-or-death duel with Han Qiushui in two days?

Liu Mang didn't mind dealing with his opponents openly and honestly. After all, he didn't think he would lose to Han Qiushui now.

After running for a long time, Jianan Wenwen pointed ahead and said: "Further ahead is Duantian Cliff, which is nearly a kilometer up and down. We want to go to the Ice Valley. Taking Duantian Cliff down is a shortcut, but the wind is so strong.

It must be stronger inside Tianya, it’s not easy to think about it.”

Liu Mang asked: "How long does it take to reach Ice Valley by walking off Duantian Cliff?"

"If we hurry, we'll be there in four hours."

"What if we take another path?"

"It will take at least one day and one night."

Liu Mang would rather take the risk and walk only four hours away than drag so many Blood Soul Yin soldiers for a day and night. "It's better to take a risk and go to Duantian Cliff."

When he came to the edge of Duantian Cliff, Liu Mang knew why it was called this name. This cliff was almost vertical downwards, and there was no end in sight at first glance. If you reached the bottom, it would be difficult to see the sky if you looked up.

Mark looked down, his legs trembling, "Why don't we take a detour? It's really dangerous here. Not only is it steep and the wind is so strong, it's dangerous if we fall."

Liu Mang said: "In the worst case, it is better to become a meat pie than to be sucked into a human being by those blood soul soldiers. If you are afraid, you can stay here. I will go down first. Let's go gently."

Liu Mang greeted Canaan Wenwen, asked her to go to his right and helped her block the wind, and the two of them climbed to the bottom of the cliff together.

Not only did Mark have a headache, but Han Qiushui also had a headache looking at the cliff. Even if he is a master of Taoism, he is not a profound person, but he will still be scared when facing such a dangerous place.

If it's a bad one, it might actually fall like Mark said.

Swish swish...

More than a dozen sharp arrows struck in succession, and Han Qiushui couldn't care less, "Let's keep up!"

Han Qiushui said hello, and he, the three elders, and the remaining three or four subordinates climbed to the bottom of the cliff.

Mark didn't dare to delay, so he climbed down.

Liu Mang had also climbed a cliff before. In the forbidden area, in order to avoid the terrifying sea of ​​gold-winged insects that filled the mountains and plains, he climbed a cliff two to three kilometers high. This time he was climbing down, but it was more dangerous than the last time.

Much more.
Chapter completed!