The endless mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist, and you can hear the roar of wild beasts from time to time.

It was already late at night, and the pale moonlight shone in the forest, and three figures fled in a hurry. Their cultivation was not low, and at least they were in the late stage of foundation building.

"Fan Qing, what should I do now? This group of people are really crazy. They don't care about the treaty at all, just hunt us..."

The urgent voice of his companion came from beside him. The young man named Fan Qing also turned slightly white. He glanced at the swaying treetops behind him from the corner of his eyes and said with hatred: "What should I do, what should I do... How do I know! Mr. Li has delayed most of the people, let's leave quickly."

"But Mr. Li's meaning is to ask us to go to Wufeng City for asylum. Wouldn't it be nice to go directly to the ancient martial arts world like this?"

The voice of his companion made him feel embarrassed. He looked at the fog rising deep in the mountains and soared into the sky, and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have any solutions? Those people obviously don't want us to go to Wufeng City, and go directly to the ancient martial arts world to survive."

"What should Mr. Li do? If we don't go to Wufeng City, Mr. Li will be finished." The companion's voice was full of worry.

"Enough!" Fan Qing roared and asked, "Do you have a way? What does Li Taixuan have to do with us even if he dies! Why should the people of Wufeng City protect us?"

Hearing Fan Qing's words, one of the female companions couldn't bear to say, "But Mr. Li was just passing by and helping us. If he didn't go to Wufeng City, he might not be able to hold on for long."

Upon hearing this, Fan Qing sneered, "That's OK! You'll turn back now and go to Wufeng City. Do you dare?"

The girl fell silent immediately. She really didn't dare. Among the three, her cultivation was just to see how much time it would be wasted when she entered the late stage of foundation building.

The three of them ran desperately without stopping, heading straight to the foggy area.

In a moment!

The three of them stood less than a mile away from the fog, their faces turned blue and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Next to the fog, a burly and strong man in arms and muscles sat cross-legged. The breath on his body frightened the few people, and at the same time, a powerful aura emanated from them, which shocked them.

"Eighth-grade peak warrior!"

It is difficult for warriors to deal with, and even if they do their best, they will not be able to defeat each other.

Hearing the movement, the burly man stood up, licked his cracked lips, and smiled sinisterly: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. If I go to Wufeng City, it's a pity that you didn't listen to the old Taoist priest."

After his words fell, a powerful force burst out from his body, and the grass and trees around him flew everywhere, and the ground under his feet suddenly exploded.

"Escape!"

Fan Qing exclaimed, and his whole body retreated backwards. His speed was faster than when he ran away, even surpassing his companions.

However, he was wrong. The burly man's target was not his companion, and his speed seemed like a joke in the eyes of the other party.

The other party appeared in front of him at some point, and his huge palm kept magnifying in front of him. Before he could make any moves, the huge palm grabbed his face.

The skull exploded, and the red and white objects spread around. The burly man grinned and showed a hideous smile, "Who is the next one?"

The scarlet eyeballs turned, and his eyes fell on the other man. The other party had escaped far away and was even running wildly with all his might.

The ground under his feet was shattered by the powerful aura of the burly man again, and he raised his hand and crushed the man's skull like teleportation.

Standing there, the only woman was already scared.

All her thoughts were gone, and there was only one idea in her mind that was invincible and insurmountable.

Standing there, her face turned pale, her legs were trembling, her beautiful eyes were filled with fear and weakness, and she could no longer hold on and kneel down.

The burly man wiped his blood-covered hand and smiled sinisterly: "It's been a long time since you guys like you guys, you're still having more time anyway, so we're not in a hurry."

As he moved his steps, the smile on his face gradually became lewd. As he gradually approached the woman, he violently tore up the other party's clothes.

The clothes were torn apart, revealing large areas of snow-white skin. The woman woke up at this time. There was no trace of blood on her pale face, but reason told her that she needed to struggle.

She was so busy that she wanted to struggle, but the more she struggled, the happier the burly man smiled, and the smile on her face gradually became arrogant.

The woman struggled and looked so pale and powerless. Her hands were held by a burly man and her legs were pressed by the other party. A feeling of powerlessness grew deep in her heart.

After the woman's heart-wrenching scream, the laughter of the burly man continued to echoed beside the fog.

Just as he was overwhelmed, a brilliant sword light flew out from the fog, and the martial artist's powerful intuition told him that there was danger of approaching.

But when he just got up from the woman, the sword light had already passed through his neck. He clearly saw his body stiffening and even saw the spear that he had not yet drawn out.

Blood gushed out, and he saw a young man with a cold face. The aura emitted from the other party was only in the middle stage of foundation building...

"How is it possible..."

His eyes widened, and he looked at the figure with his eyes open.

He was obviously so weak in cultivation, how could he swing a sword light that surpassed the half-step golden elixir? He didn't even understand it even if he died.

After glanced at the woman lying on the ground and had empty eyes, the figure of the sword spirit appeared beside Lin Changfeng, and frowned and said, "I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing as soon as I entered Yingzhou."

Lin Changfeng looked at the two corpses with their heads crushed from a distance, raised his eyebrows and said, "The three of them are all cultivators in the ancient martial arts world."

The sword spirit's eyes fell on the insulted woman and asked, "What should I do now? Do I need to take her away?"

After glanced at the woman, the other party's scattered pupils gradually became a little focused. After turning his head stiffly, he suddenly reacted and picked up the torn clothes on the side that covered the exposed body.

Seeing the other party's hurried and at a loss, Lin Changfeng walked towards the depths of the jungle.

Not far after she walked out, the woman suddenly shouted: "Don't go to the depths of the mountains, where there are people from the Tiansha Gate."

As his steps paused, Lin Changfeng turned his head to look at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Tiansha Sect? Why are they chasing you?"

Holding the clothes in his hand tightly, the woman kept trying hard to glance at the corpse lying on the ground, revealing a disgusting look.

"I don't know either, but Li Taixuan is deep in the middle. He asked us to go to Wufeng City for support..." The woman was halfway through her words, and she found that there was a strange fluctuation in Lin Changfeng's eyes.

"Where is he?" Lin Changfeng asked.

"I don't know where they are now, but if you want to save Li Taixuan, you can go to Wufeng City, which is what he told us."

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