"There are more and more people." Xiaolong said weakly.

"Well, let's be careful, we still can't show up." Chen Xiao said.

What he was most worried about was that among these seemingly casual cultivators, there would be the suspicion of Yunxiao Pavilion. After all, with the ability of Yunxiao Pavilion, it would be too easy to buy a few casual cultivators.

Moreover, they were seriously injured, which was too conspicuous. Once noticed, they would definitely cause trouble. Even if they were not attracted by Yunxiao Pavilion, they might attract someone to take advantage of the danger of killing people and catching treasures.

In short, the most cautious one is the best.

"Master, what should we do now? You can't just rush to Baishi City like this. After all, there is still such a distance." Xiaolong asked with a worried look on his face.

"Um……"

Chen Xiao thought for a while and said, "At present, we should be a family that has entered the outer area of ​​Baishi City. Even if we get here, it is half safe. Let's find a way to hide it first and deal with the injuries on our bodies."

"Well, the master said very much." Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

The injuries on his body were so severe that he was almost beaten to death by the vortex palm of Fenglisha. If his bloodline of the Destroying Demon Dragon was not strong enough and had a constant vitality, if an ordinary monk had already been seriously injured and had to be cured, let alone forcibly rushing to the road.

Chen Xiao naturally considered this, and his own injuries were not light.

"First find a nearby desert island and hide it." Chen Xiao said.

"good."

Immediately, the two of them searched for a brief search nearby and found an inconspicuous desert island. After sweeping over the divine mind, they quickly landed on the island.

"break."

Chen Xiao casually opened up a very deep temporary cave on the island. The two of them entered it, sealed the entrance of the cave, arranged a cover formation, and began to quietly heal the wounds.

"Xiaolong, I'll give it to you."

Chen Xiao threw several bottles of injury medicine to Xiaolong and a strange blood semen stone to help him heal his wounds.

Xiaolong was happy and did not expect that he would have such benefits after being injured. "Thank you, Master, with this treasure, my injuries are safe."

"Um."

The two are not in a good situation now, but the only good news is probably that there are enough medicines on their bodies, and it only takes a while to recover.

Just like that, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

During this month, countless monks passed by the two of them, including Yunxiao Pavilion and even the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce. They understood the banner, but they did not find Chen Xiao and the other two.

Firstly, this deserted island is too inconspicuous and too small, and secondly, Chen Xiao’s cover formation is well done, with almost no loopholes.

In this way, it is relatively safe.

Suddenly, Chen Xiao frowned, and his eyes showed even more fierce light. He raised his head and looked at somewhere in the void.

Seeing Chen Xiao’s reaction, Xiaolong, who was using his abilities to heal his wounds, was shocked and said, “Master, what happened?”

"If there is a situation, you can see it yourself." Chen Xiao said with a calm face and pointed to the sky.

"oh?"

Xiaolong hurriedly followed the direction Chen Xiao pointed, and went with his divine thoughts, and immediately discovered the situation.

I saw two groups of people chasing each other in the air, killing all the way. Among them, especially the one who was chasing behind, there were nine monks, and each of them had dark red blood-like aura flowing. At first glance, they were the evil cultivators who killed countless people.

The two men and one woman were chased, and their strength was only in the middle stage of the Saint Realm. They had almost no backhand power and could only escape in a mess.

And just as Xiaolong and Chen Xiao were observing secretly, the situation in the sky changed again.

“Ah~”

One of the two men who were chased was defeated in one move and was slashed in the chest by the evildoers. Then he attacked fiercely, covered in blood, and fell to the sea without any support, and died on the spot.

"Senior Brother Ming." Another male cultivator screamed excitedly, looking flustered.

"Senior brother, no, evil thief, I'll kill you."

The woman was full of grief and anger. She tried to turn back and fight to the death with these evil men. She was burned with all her wickedness. However, she was the worst among the three. Obviously, even if she had the courage to fight to the death, she would probably just die in vain and meaningless.

"Junior sister, don't, we are not their opponents, run away quickly."

Fortunately, the male cultivator still had a trace of rationality and did not become completely crazy because of his senior brother's death.

"No, I want to avenge Senior Brother Ming, ah."

"If you take revenge, you have to survive first and then talk about it, leave quickly."

The male cultivator knew very well the situation of the two. If they fought hard, there would be only one way to die. He could die, it didn't matter, but he would never bear to watch his junior sister die with him.

Especially he also thought of the other party's various infamous reputations. If the youngest sister fell into the hands of these evil cultivators, God knew how insults and ravages would be. Life was worse than death. Such an ending would be terrible, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope for leaving.

"Go."

The male cultivator roared, threw out the magic weapon in his hand, his tongue was filled with essence and blood, and he growled: "Breathe it for me!"

boom!

Accompanied by a dull loud noise, the male cultivator's natal magic weapon exploded in mid-air, and a gorgeous orange fire ball exploded, sweeping all the people chasing them, temporarily blocking their steps.

But at the same time, the male cultivator's face turned pale and was extremely miserable, and it seemed that the situation was not good.

Obviously, this attack self-destructing his natal magic weapon also caused a huge backlash on him, and the current situation is also very bad.

But he seemed to have no other way. Only by doing this can he win a glimmer of hope for the two of them.

"Senior Brother Gao, you..." The female cultivator turned around and said with concern.

"Don't worry about me, go away quickly." The male cultivator shouted sharply.

At this moment, at such a crisis, what he cares most about is not himself, but his junior sister, who is self-evident and needs no need to say much.

"I, I understand." The junior sister hesitated for a moment, then stopped saying anything, and ran away quickly.

The male cultivator followed closely behind.

However, although the self-destruction of the natal magic weapon was tragic and decisive, its power was very limited. In addition, the scene was too empty and the power was largely dispersed. Among the nine people who were chasing, only one of them was slightly injured.

And this was because the guy was too excited and was so proud that he was temporarily proud.

However, this completely angered the nine people.

"Boy, you should die. You dare to self-destruct magic weapons. Wait, I have to tear you apart."
Chapter completed!