The post road was very quiet, with no figures in front and behind, and the sound of birds singing in the forest disappeared bizarrely.

Under the tree, Bian Yao could clearly hear his rapid breathing, while the other party's calm steps were falling down one by one, emitting a death-hunting rhythm.

The light shone through the branches and leaves above his head and shone on his pale face, silent.

Bian Yao stared at the middle-aged scholar. As the other party gradually approached him, he suddenly closed his eyes and then opened it suddenly!

In an instant! Six sharp swords appeared in the air in a circle shape, without any stagnation, and flew directly towards the middle-aged scholar!

Bian Yao was very aware of the current situation. He was injured when he was careless. The injury to his chest was not light. If he forced his fight, he would have to die! For the sake of the present, he was the only way to escape!

Taking advantage of the moment when the sharp sword flew towards the opponent, his feet suddenly exerted force and his body suddenly rushed out. He did not care about the hidden pain coming from his chest, and ran desperately towards Gumu Village along the post road.

The middle-aged scholar's face was cold and solemn. In the blink of an eye, he saw a huge folding fan appear out of thin air, spreading up half a foot in front of him, blocking the flying sword.

In a blink of an eye, the six illusory flying swords collided with the giant fan, making a trembling sound, and then disappeared into the air at the same time.

Turning his head and looking at the running figure, the middle-aged scholar snorted coldly, and his body suddenly turned into a blurry shadow, chasing him tightly.

On the lonely post road, two figures were running fast.

After more than a dozen breaths, the middle-aged scholar had already chased behind Bian Yao, suddenly waved his folding fan and smashed him hard on the back!

Aware of the crisis, Bian Yao hurriedly turned sideways and turned around, avoiding the attack from behind, and quickly rushed into the woods next to the road.

The middle-aged scholar's face was cold and suddenly accelerated and flashed into the forest. He jumped up and jumped over Bian Yao's head like a bird. His feet stumbled on the tree in front of him, and he turned back in the air.

In the air, the middle-aged scholar suddenly waved his folding fan, and the edge of the fan that was as thin as a sharp blade, with a sharp and fierce momentum, cutting it towards Bian Yao's neck, as fast as lightning!

Bian Yao hurriedly stopped the castle, his mind moved slightly, and the black sand sword instantly floated in his palm, raised his arms and pushed forward, blocking it horizontally!

With a "clang!", the killer move was blocked, and metal interlaced sounds sounded in my ears.

Bian Yao bounced back with the help of the impact force, and then he was surprised to find that the folding fan held by the middle-aged scholar was not made of wood, and its fan bones were actually made of gold.

At this point, judging from the opponent's speed and body skills alone, Bian Yao can almost confirm that the middle-aged scholar is a mid-stage dreamer, and he is likely to be about to break through to the later stage. With his current situation, it is almost impossible to escape back to the village. If he fights, he is far from his opponent!

At the critical moment of life and death, Bian Yao had already completely forgotten the pain in his chest, and his dark eyes stared at the middle-aged scholar coldly, but the intention of escaping that began to appear fade away inexplicably.

The middle-aged scholar's eyebrows gradually became tight. He was determined to make a quick decision, fearing that time would change if it took a long time, so he naturally did not want to give Bian Yao time to breathe.

His body suddenly moved again, and when he swung his fan, his killer move was like a dance, and his move was fatal!

Bian Yao had already increased his body speed to the extreme, but the opponent's attack was strong and dangerous, and it was constantly intensive. It felt very difficult to deal with it, causing dangers to be everywhere, and from time to time he needed to use the trees around him to hide.

After a while, Bian Yao's eyes were covered with abnormal blood, and his face gradually showed a blush, bright red as blood!

The irritability in his heart gradually became stronger, and the anger he had suppressed before was quickly rising! Moreover, deep in his mind, there seemed to be a villain dancing and kicking, causing a slight pain.

Every time he breathed, Bian Yao's face turned red, and that face seemed to be burning with invisible strange fire!

"ah····!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded in the forest and came from a distance.

Suddenly, two figures were about to part with a touch in the air!

After landing, Bian Yao seemed to have become a different person. He had forgotten to escape, forget the pain, and even forget himself, forget everything!

The dark eyes showed a fierce murderous intent!

From this moment on, he was no longer controlled by his original consciousness, but was completely controlled by instinct! A full body was filled with aura of fearlessness of life and death! A sudden change occurred inside his body, and the injuries in his chest were quickly healing automatically!

Bian Yao stood under a tall tree, with his head slightly tilted, his mouth raised high, and his cold eyes emanated from uncovered madness!

He has become crazy! Since breaking through to the dream-crazy realm, this is his first time entering the "crazy state"!

Seeing this, the middle-aged scholar's face suddenly changed! He is also a Meng Kuang, and of course he is very clear about what this change means! As long as Meng Kuang enters the crazy state, he can kill the enemy above the level. Even if the other party then enters the crazy state, the final result is very likely to be death together!

After the dream cultivator enters the state of Dream Crazy, his body will undergo some kind of change. Although the combat power of Dream Crazy in ordinary state is not weak, it is far from terrible! The real trouble is the Dream Crazy who enters the "crazy state"!

Once the dream man is stimulated and reaches a certain level, among the five senses, in addition to the two senses of sight and hearing, the other three senses will be automatically closed, and the various skills in the body will also be instantly improved and will automatically enter an abnormal state, which is the so-called "crazy state"!

In this state, the dreamer is not afraid of death and does not know the pain! There is nothing else in his heart and mind, but in his crazy and unyielding fighting spirit!

However, it takes a price to become crazy, and it is very likely to endanger your life! If the willpower is slightly weak, or if there is no external force to help, the crazy person may remain in a crazy state until his life function is exhausted and he will eventually die!

Maintaining a "crazy state" requires your own physical energy and spiritual power to support it. Once you enter a crazy state, the consumption of physical energy and spiritual power will be very fast! If the spiritual power is exhausted first, the madman will automatically return to normal state and have no worries about his life; if the physical energy is exhausted first, the life function will burn and transform into physical energy, and the life function determines the life span of human beings. In this way, it is naturally extremely dangerous!

Bian Yao looked at the middle-aged scholar opposite, suddenly clenched the black sand sword in his palm, his body suddenly tensed, and he jumped to eject towards the other party, and a gust of cold wind suddenly blew up!

"Kill!" This is the first time he has taken the initiative to attack since the two of them fought!

Faced with the rapid and fierce momentum, the middle-aged scholar did not dare to slash his sharpness at all, but chose to dodge it simply. He hurriedly jumped to a tree next to him.

The battle situation reversed! Bian Yao turned defense into offense, and his body movements were as fast as the wind! He had completely given up on defense and launched all his strength to attack. His moves were all about exchanging life for life!

After a few breaths, sweat beads oozed out of the middle-aged scholar's forehead. He had lost the initiative. Now he was forced to passively defend or dodge. The frowning eyebrows gradually showed an angry look.

Although the middle-aged scholar had already developed a desire to retreat, he was still a little reluctant. He thought that Bian Yao must have a lot of valuable property on him. He finally met such a "little rich man" who had followed him for so long but got nothing. Of course he was very unwilling to accept it!

Having said that, even though he wanted to get out of the battle, he was chased by Bian Yao and was anxious and angry. This place was not far from Gumu Village. If someone discovered it and returned it to the law enforcement officers in the village, it would be a big trouble!

When he was anxious, he naturally had distracting thoughts in his heart, and the reflection was a little slower. The middle-aged scholar's chest was immediately scratched, and a long mark was broken in his clothes, and blood suddenly leaked out.

The chest was injured and bleeding. The pain from the wound seemed to be stimulated. The middle-aged scholar suddenly turned red, his anger suddenly surged upwards, and his face began to turn red, showing signs of madness!

Under the anger, the middle-aged scholar lost his mind and forgot the consequences.

His eyes flashed suddenly, and his face looked fierce and fierce! Facing the sword that Bian Yao stabbed, the middle-aged scholar gave up defense and dodging, and wanted to choose to force his attack!

He suddenly turned his wrist and used the fan as a sword to stab Bian Yao's chest straight!

The final showdown! The winner is only in a moment!

Although the middle-aged scribe may enter a crazy state at any time, he has not really entered a crazy state! He is just in a crazy state before he enters a crazy state, and the crazy intention in his body has not been completely stimulated, so at the last moment, a trace of extremely short hesitation appeared in his mind.

A sword without thoughts and worries, a sword without self and fear!

At the speed of lightning, the black sand sword rushed towards him, flashing and a little red!

The middle-aged scholar felt his heart icy, his body suddenly stagnated, and the force of the folding fan in his palm suddenly slowed down. Most of the force instantly dissipated, leaving only less than three layers. When it touched Bian Yao's chest, it only pierced into the flesh and failed to break the body!

"Puu!" The middle-aged scholar fell to the ground in a daze and died without moving!

Bian Yao's sword pierced his heart very quickly and accidentally, causing him to die instantly!

The middle-aged scholar was only a little bit long to enter a crazy state, and it would seem a bit unfair to die like this. If he could go crazy a moment ago, then the person who eventually fell to the ground would probably be Bian Yao.

Seeing the enemy falling to the ground and losing the target of attack, Bian Yao's body was stunned, his eyes became a little dull, he took a few steps back, and then stood there motionlessly.

After a while, he slowly twisted his body and looked around in a daze. Suddenly, a hint of doubt flashed through Qiliang's eyes, as if he was recalling what had just happened.

In a quiet voice, the crazy in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the blood-red color on his face slowly faded away.

After more than a dozen breaths, Bian Yao suddenly sat on the ground, holding his chest and gasping for breath. The soreness began to come from all over his body, becoming heavier and heavier.

At this moment, he finally woke up. With a thought, several spiritual fruits of different colors appeared on the palm of his hand. These spiritual fruits were given to him by the night corpse. They can relieve abnormal conditions in the body and have certain therapeutic effects on the trauma they suffer from.

He quickly stuffed the spirit fruits into his mouth, chewed them for a few sips, and then sat on the ground to regulate his breathing and recovered. After about half a moment, his complexion returned to normal. Although his body was still a little uncomfortable, he was no longer seriously injured.

Bian Yao slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on the middle-aged scholar for a while, and suddenly stood up, walked to the corpse and squatted down, and began to flip and touch him.

Soon, he took out a space bag from the middle-aged scholar, immersed his consciousness into it to check, and found that there were several kinds of spiritual fruits inside, with a total of nearly 6,000. In addition, there were more than 20,000 dream coins and some other messy miscellaneous items.

Bian Yao's mouth slightly raised, and then he glared at the middle-aged scholar's body fiercely.

He was chased by this man and almost died! Now the other party is dead at his own hands. In this case, he will naturally feel no guilt in his heart when he takes away the things from the other party!

On the post road, a black figure rushed from the direction of ancient Kimura, with a very fast speed!

The visitor was a middle-aged man wearing a black official uniform, with a green "未" embroidered on the left chest of the top. His long light green hair was floating behind him, his sword eyebrows were tilted, and his cold eyes were extremely sharp.

After a while, the green-haired man stopped beside the post road and turned around to check, as if looking for some trace. His eyes suddenly flashed and he suddenly jumped into the forest.

"A fierce thief! You dare to commit a crime in my Mu County! You are not allowed to capture it!"

A roar of rage suddenly rang out in the forest.

Bian Yao was holding the space bag and squatting in front of the corpse. He was stunned when he heard the sound. He quickly turned his head and looked in the sound. He saw a man in official uniform running towards him, crying out "Oops"!

He knew that he had been mistakenly thought to be a robber. The most troublesome thing was that in this situation, even if he had a few more words, he would be unable to tell. As soon as he thought about this, he would just let him go!

Bian Yao quickly put the space bag in his hand into his arms, waved his arms and pointed at the person who came quickly, and saw a large blue stone more than half a meter tall appearing in the air, flying towards the green-haired man.

With one move, Bian Yao had no time to look at the rest. He quickly turned around and jumped into the deep forest, flashing between the trees, and soon disappeared into the bushes.

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