Eight people surrounded Ji Yun, and one man held a steel fork and said: "Hold this kid, don't confront him head-on." The others also took out their weapons and assumed a fighting posture, with spiritual energy all over their bodies, and the weapons
There was a faint light emanating from it.
Ji Yun looked at the eight people around him with a solemn expression, and thought to himself: "One person at the seventh level of Qi Gathering, three at the fifth level, two at the fourth level, and two at the third level. You have to dare to rush out quickly. Otherwise, they will be there soon."
He will be dead when the reinforcements arrive."
Thinking about it, he looked at the eight people with sharp eyes. He held the sword in his right hand and struck at a big man with the fifth level of energy gathering. The big man dodged and struck Ji Yun's sword-holding wrist with a knife. Ji Yun quickly stepped back.
withdraw.
The remaining seven people moved at this time and all attacked Ji Yun. Ji Yun shrank his eyes and rolled to avoid the attacks of the seven people. The eight people burst out again and attacked Ji Yun like a violent storm. After a moment, Ji Yun
There were many wounds on his body, and blood slowly flowed out from the wounds, turning Ji Yun's white clothes into blood.
Ji Yun held a bandit's steel knife with his backhand, and the other seven people all attacked with their strongest attacks. Ji Yun's eyes flashed with confusion, he gritted his teeth, thinking: now, life and death depend on this. Thinking
Summoning spiritual energy all over his body, the slightly dim Swift Wind Sword once again shone with crystal white light. Ji Yun shouted word by word: "Jade! Broken! Kun! Gang!"
After speaking, Ji Yun thrust his penis into the ground, with Ji Yun as the center, exuding a heart-stopping aura, and then flashed a dazzling white light. The eight people looked at Ji Yun in horror, who was covered in white light like a god, and turned around
Want to run.
The white light spread instantly, spread dozens of feet in an instant, and then disappeared. However, the eight people kept turning around and raising their feet. The panic in their eyes had not dissipated, and seemed to have been frozen. A breeze blew by, and the eight statue-like people
Turned into fly ash, scattering to the ground along with everything around it.
Yu Lang, who was far away, saw the signal and was running all the way when he heard a loud roar, then felt an amazing breath, and thought to himself: "Oops, has something happened?" He speeded up and rushed towards Ji Yun.
go.
Ji Yun kept the posture of inserting the sword into the ground, his eyes were a little gray, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood on the hilt of the sword. Ji Yun half-knelt on the ground with the sword in his hand, and quickly took out a few pills from the package.
After stuffing the medicine into his mouth, his mind sank into his body, and he began to check his injuries. When he saw that there was only a trace of spiritual energy left in his Dantian and some cracked meridians, he smiled bitterly in his heart: "I didn't expect that the last move in the Guardian Sword Art had such great side effects."
He forced himself to stand upright, feeling the stinging pain in his body. His eyes were a little gloomy, and he thought desperately: "Am I, Ji Yun, going to die here?" Scenes from the past flashed through his mind: "No, my father is still here.
I'm waiting for my return at home, as well as Uncle Mo's instructions, and...I must live!" Thinking of this, Ji Yun's eyes flashed with a frightening light, he gritted his teeth and summoned up the last trace of spiritual energy in his Dantian, and with one click of his right foot
Stomping on the ground, he jumped into the woods again.
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Yu Lang looked at the scene in front of him in shock. All the woods within a few dozen feet had turned into open spaces, and not even a blade of grass was left. Yu Lang slowly walked into the open space, "squeaking". His feet that had just stepped into the open space suddenly suddenly
He paused, squatted down and looked at the dust under his feet. After grabbing a handful, his expression gradually became serious. At this time, ten figures jumped out of the woods and landed in the open space. They looked at the surrounding scene in surprise and asked.
: "This is the boss?"
Yu Lang waved his hand and said a little calmly: "Don't ask now, wait until everyone else arrives." The ten people closed their mouths knowingly. The rustling of leaves sounded again, and there was another one.
The team arrived, and the ten people who arrived first made a gesture of silence. The other ten people walked to their companions silently, but the "crunching" sound they made when walking on the open space was so harsh.
After a while, everyone arrived. Yu Lang glanced at the eighty-odd people standing in the open space, and said sadly: "Lao Liu and the others... are all dead." The eighty-odd people in the open space were blasted.
There was an explosion, and one person asked angrily: "Master, where are their bodies now?"
Yu Lang closed his eyes and spoke with difficulty: "It's right under your feet." Everyone looked at the dust at their feet in disbelief, and Yu Lang continued: "It should be a very powerful martial skill that can cause such damage.
strength, and that kid is only at the fifth level of Qi Gathering. He must have paid a huge price to be able to use such martial arts. He probably can't run too far. Go find him. Remember, capture him. I want him.
Shattered into thousands of pieces!"
Yu Lang almost said the last words through gritted teeth. The bandits also looked sad and angry, gnashing their teeth. For a moment, the clearing was filled with evil spirits. A group of bandits entered the woods again. Yu Lang looked at the clearing and clenched his fists.
One ducked into the woods.
Ji Yun was running in the woods, feeling his body shaking a little, and fell to the ground, holding on to a tree, gasping for air. Suddenly he felt a hint of crisis, and jumped away quickly. "Roar!" said someone beside him.
Then the big thing pounced on the big tree that Ji Yun was holding on to, leaving several deep claw marks on the trunk.
Ji Yun turned around and looked at the behemoth in front of him, his eyes suddenly shrank. The one who sneaked up on Ji Yun was a two-foot-tall tiger, exuding a violent aura. A scorpion tail swung behind him, drawing a line on the tree trunk behind.
Traces. Ji Yun exclaimed in his heart: "Scorpion-tailed tiger! A fourth-level monster?" He jumped onto the branch and fled quickly. This scorpion-tailed tiger was in a good mood now, and there was food delivered to him when he woke up.
When I came to the door, I was thinking about eating and then having a good sleep, when I suddenly realized that the food in front of me wanted to run away! I suddenly roared and chased after Ji Yun.
Ji Yun looked at the scorpion-tailed tiger chasing behind him and felt bitter in his heart: "Haha, I really escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again!" He laughed at himself and felt dizzy: "Is it too much blood loss? No way.
, keep going!" He bit the tip of his tongue, gathered up the last bit of spiritual energy and fled all the way. The scorpion-tailed tiger saw that the food at his mouth was almost out of his sight, roared, and vowed to catch up with all his strength.
Ji Yun.
"Oops!" Ji Yun looked at the cliff face in front of him ashen, and the scorpion-tailed tiger behind him also chased after him. He walked slowly behind Ji Yun, staring at Ji Yun closely with his saliva dripping on his face.
On the ground, he seemed to be thinking about where to start his mouth.
Ji Yun turned around and stared at the scorpion-tailed tiger, feeling the empty Dantian, smiling bitterly in his heart, remembering what his father once said: "A man, even if he has to die, must die with honor." Thinking of this, he picked up the Gale Sword Heng in his hand.
In front of his chest, he stared at the manticore coldly.