In the woods, a bandit team was searching for Ji Yun. A red-haired boy stood in front of them. The leading bandit frowned and said, "Who are you? Get out of the way. Don't get in the way."
Let’s do something!”
Ji Yun showed a smile: "Oh? Don't you remember me?" The gangsters frowned and thought that this young man looked familiar. They looked thoughtful, but they couldn't think of where they had seen this red-haired man.
juvenile.
Ji Yun laughed twice and said, "Aren't you looking for me?" The leading robber's eyes narrowed and he realized that the boy in front of him was indeed the boy he and others were looking for, but he didn't know why his blue hair changed.
Turns blood red.
The leading robber shouted in a deep voice: "Go! Catch him." The robbers rushed towards Ji Yun with weapons in hand. Ji Yun's eyes flashed and he said in his heart: "I will try my current state with you."
Drawing out the Gale Sword from behind, he whispered: "Blood Dance!" He held the sword in his right hand and gently passed it in front of him. A dazzling red light came out from the sword body, and instantly passed through the bodies of the robbers, and a crack appeared.
The body appeared, and blood continued to flow from the cracks. The eyes of the robbers became dim, and they fell to the ground with a "bang". The body was also separated from the cracks, and the blood and internal organs were scattered on the ground.
Ji Yun was a little disgusted when he saw the scene caused by his sword in front of him, but he quickly adapted to it. Looking at the Qi Xuan in his dantian, he secretly said: "It consumes so much, one sword consumes nearly 10% of my spiritual energy!
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He raised the Gale Sword in his right hand, looked at the blood wrapped around the sword, and said excitedly: "My current state should be at the fifth level of Qi Xuan! Although there is still a gap between me and Yu Lang, my**
The power is twice that of the ordinary Qi Xuan realm, not to mention that I still have a way to kill." The sword Ji Yun used just now was the first move [Blood Dance] in the art of killing. Put the sword back.
The scabbard disappeared in a flash.
In a small open space, nine corpses were lying on the ground. Their eyes were full of shock and unwillingness. There was another person standing. This person looked at the sword protruding from his chest with disbelief on his face, and his eyes began to darken.
One fell forward and fell to the ground. Ji Yun held the Ji Feng Sword, took out a piece of clothing from the ring and wiped the blood on the sword, saying to himself: "Thirty!" He threw away the blood-stained clothing.
Throwing it back, he jumped into the jungle.
In the dark woods, Ji Yun cut off a robber's head with a backhand sword, looked at the ten corpses around him, and whispered: "Fifty!"
I wanted to take some clothes from the storage ring to wipe the sword blade but found that there was no clothes in the ring. Then I remembered that I really didn't bring a few clothes with me when I went out. I shrugged nonchalantly and disappeared with the bloody wind sword in hand.
forest.
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Yu Lang was sitting on a big rock, thinking about something, thinking: That's not right, why did he catch a seriously injured boy and there was no movement for several hours? Feeling a little uneasy, he got up and jumped into the woods.
Yu Lang quickly walked through the woods, looking for traces of his men along the way. Suddenly Yu Lang stopped on a big tree, frowned and said: "There is the smell of blood nearby!"
After saying that, he closed his eyes and sniffed with his nose. "Over there!" He opened his eyes and disappeared into the big tree, turned in another direction and ran quickly.
After a while, Yu Lang looked at the bloody scene in front of him in shock. There were ten corpses here, and each corpse had been cut in half. The internal organs were scattered all over the floor. The blood on the ground had turned dark red. Yu Lang walked away.
Nearly half of the corpse was turned over with slightly trembling hands. Yu Lang's breathing became more and more rapid as he looked at the familiar face. Finally, he covered his chest with his hands and half-knelt down on the ground, breathing heavily.
Not long after, Yu Lang got up again, looked at each corpse, and found that the expressions of each corpse were the same. Yu Lang endured the grief in his heart, pieced together the corpses, and placed them neatly on the ground. Suddenly,
Suddenly I thought of something, and I hurriedly took out a loud arrow from my clothes, and put it into the sky with a "whoosh" sound. Then I stood in front of the corpse with a sad face, and said to myself: "I hope it won't be like what I thought."
That way.”
Not long after, there was a "rustling" sound in the woods, and more than thirty people jumped out of the woods one after another, surrounding the body, each with their heads lowered, their faces full of pain. Time passed slowly, and there were no more people in the woods.
There was movement, and Yu Lang's face gradually darkened.
One of the robbers noticed something was wrong and asked, "Master, where are the other brothers?"
At this time, calm words came from the woods: "So you are all here! It saves me a few more trips." Before the words were finished, a figure appeared from the dimly lit woods. Ji Yun slowly walked out of the woods.
He walked out and looked at the group of bandits in front of him with cold eyes. When Yu Lang heard this, he was shocked, turned around and looked at Ji Yun, a fifth-level Qi Xuan, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes, and asked: "Did you kill them?"
"It's me. I not only killed them, I also killed everyone else who was not here, and you are all going to die today!" Ji Yun said slowly, as if he was talking about a very trivial matter.
, Yu Lang's scalp was numb, and a group of bandits roared, shouting that they wanted to go up and kill Ji Yun and avenge their brothers! Yu Lang waved his hand and shouted: "Quiet!"
The group of bandits fell silent for an instant, but they still looked at Ji Yun with burning eyes. It seemed that Yu Lang's status in the hearts of these bandits was still very high.
Yu Lang stared at Ji Yun and thought: This red-haired boy has reached the fifth level of Qi Xuan at such a young age. He must have a great background and be confident. It seems that he has some trump card that can defeat me. But why does he look familiar to me?
?Have I seen him somewhere? Yu Lang thought about it and couldn't think of where he had seen a red-haired boy, but he also knew that he was not sure of killing him. After all, big families all have inherited martial arts. If he didn't kill him,
If you let him run away, then the good days of waiting for others will probably come to an end.
After Yu Lang thought about it clearly, he decided to ask the reason first: "I don't know who you are? I, Yu Lang, don't remember anyone I have offended. Why did you kill my people?"
Ji Yun was a little speechless, thinking why the color of my hair had changed, and none of these bandits could recognize me? Speaking of which, these bandits were also a little confused, because they didn't pay much attention to Ji Yun when they were outside the Feihong Mountains.
Later, when he ran away, he discovered that he was actually Ji Wuming's son. He only remembered that he had blue hair and was wearing white clothes, so he hurried in to chase him. Now Ji Yun's hair has turned blood red, and even his clothes have become red.
It's naturally unrecognizable if it's changed to black.