On the shore of Tianlei Pond, Yan Jiu looked at Tianlei Pond which was gradually quieting down with worried eyes. The injuries on his body had almost recovered.
But looking at the thick white mist around her, she didn't rush in. She didn't know the specific situation inside and was afraid that she would become a burden to Qin Changan again if she rushed in rashly.
"Miss, something is wrong. The whistles scattered around have not sent any news for two hours."
A guard stood next to Yan Jiu, his brows furrowed, and he was wary of the surroundings. Under the white mist, visibility was extremely low.
"Go out and take a look."
Yan Jiu took out the golden long bow and held it in her hand. Due to a series of accidents, there were only two guards left beside her.
If the people from the Gate of Life and Death had arrived early and rushed in, they would all have died here.
The guard nodded, summoned his spiritual power and turned around to walk outside. But just as he turned around, a long and narrow dagger came towards him, piercing his throat with a pop, and engulfed him completely.
"Ho ho ho..."
The guard's face changed drastically. He put his hand to cover his throat and made a series of hooting sounds. He wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, blood foam came out of his mouth.
A black shadow quickly rushed out from the dense forest, lowering its body. The speed was so fast that it left afterimages on the spot.
"What's wrong?"
Another guard sensed something unusual behind him, turned around with a frown, and looked over. But just as he turned around, he saw a black shadow rushing out, the sword in his hand flashing with cold light.
A sword shadow passed by, and a head flew up.
"Miss, let's go!"
The guard's body exploded with spiritual energy, he roared fiercely, and he shot out his sword instantly, about to rush out.
But……
"Leave? I just remembered to leave now. It's too late."
A figure suddenly shot out from the slanting stab, and a green spear came suddenly with a cold light, piercing the guard's back and piercing his chest.
In the blink of an eye, two guards died tragically.
Two golden feather arrows shot out, exploding loudly behind the guard, and the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations washed away and knocked away the man holding the spear.
Yan Jiu stood a few meters away holding a golden long bow. Although her reaction was already very fast, the change happened too suddenly and the two guards died tragically.
"Haha, Miss Yan is very responsive. She can react to attacks of this level. She is indeed the leader of the younger generation in Yama Palace."
Chu Jingye walked out of the dense forest with a smile on his face. Looking at Yan Jiu who was holding a golden long bow not far away, a smile appeared in his eyes.
"Chu Jingye? The Gate of Life and Death actually sent you in? Aren't they afraid that you will die here?"
Yan Jiu's eyes changed slightly as he looked at the figure who came out. How could it be this guy? He was truly at the fifth level of the Xiantian realm.
Moreover, this guy has been trained intensively by many elders of the Life and Death Sect since he was a child, and his mastery of martial arts is not comparable to that good-for-nothing Chu Renhuai.
"Haha, Miss Yan is really arrogant. You can't protect yourself now, so why are you worried about my safety?"
Chu Jingye had a smile on his face, and people kept coming out of the dense forest, surrounding Yan Shijiu and blocking all her roads.
Yan Jiu looked at the people appearing around him one after another, and his face turned completely gloomy. When did these guys appear?
Isn’t it true that there is no place to escape this time?
"I'll give you a chance. If you hand over my third brother and Phoenix Shen Yu, I won't kill you and I'll personally send you back to Yama Palace. How about that?"
Chu Jingye crossed his arms across his chest, and his generous cloak fluttered gently in the breeze.
"There is so much nonsense. If you want the Phoenix Divine Feather, just come and get it yourself. As for your useless brother, I have killed it for you. Shouldn't you thank me?"
A hint of impatience flashed in Yan Jiu's eyes. He shook his right hand slightly and the golden long bow in his hand transformed with a click, turning into a short spear with sharp ends.
His eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings, looking for any breakthroughs that could be exploited.
"Kill? Just kill."
"Since Miss Yan is unwilling to accept my suggestion, I can only offend you. The sword has no eyes. I hope you can hold on."
Chu Jingye waved his hand gently, and the two black shadows around him immediately rushed towards Yan Jiu, waving the weapons in their hands and reaching for her neck.
snort!
Yan Jiu snorted coldly, golden spiritual power suddenly bloomed on her body, and the shadow of a golden raptor appeared behind her.
His cold eyes scanned the two people rushing over, and a pair of sharp claws flashed with cold light.
Boom!!
The ground Yan Jiu stood on suddenly collapsed, and countless cracks formed on the ground, like two ferocious beasts that opened their bloody mouths and swallowed her feet.
Yunliang's offensive collapsed at this moment, and the golden shadow behind him shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time.
"die!"
More than a dozen cyan wind blades cut through the space, unleashing cold murderous intent, shattering the surrounding ancient trees, and rushing straight for more than ten meters, setting off a riot.
Behind the wind blade, a man held a dagger in his hand and ran quickly, with fighting intent surging in his eyes.
A violent roar sounded, gravel flew around, and the wind blade hit Yan Jiu, who lost control of his body, and was thrown away on the spot. His spiritual power lost control and shattered the surrounding ancient trees.
"Hahaha, Miss Yan, I'll take you on your way!"
The mountain shook violently, the ground made a deafening roar, countless trees were knocked away, and a strong man two meters tall was knocked out of the forest.
The generous palm like a cattail leaf rotated, and slapped Yan Jiu on the back with a bang. Several thunderbolts arose from his body under the terrifying surge of spiritual power.
boom!
Yan Jiu's body in mid-air changed direction again, spitting out a mouthful of blood like a kite with a broken string, and then smashed twenty meters away.
A huge crater was smashed into the ground with a roar, and five thunderbolts followed closely, blasting the deep crater and exploding countless rubbles.
The strong man ran over wildly, stamping his right foot on the ground, a look of madness on his face, and his body shot up, with thunder surging all over his body.
Thunder waves surged around the body, and seven giant thunder swords struck out across the sky, heading straight for the pit, intending to completely kill Yan Jiu.
Boom!
Seven giant thunder swords smashed into the deep pit, endless thunder waves surged, the ground collapsed, gravel flew everywhere, and Yan Jiu's shrill screams came from inside.
"Yan Jiu, hand over the Phoenix Divine Feather and spare your life!"
The green wind blew, and wind blades appeared all over the sky, facing the deep pit. At the same time, the man holding the dagger appeared again, and the dagger in his hand emitted a strong cyan aura.
"Spare me! Believe me or not, you are going to die soon!"
Yan Jiu's clothes were torn, his long hair was messy and flying, his face was dripping with blood, and his spiritual power was dim. There was a broken tortoise shell in front of him, and he was clenching his teeth.
"die!"
A cold light suddenly appeared in the man's eyes, and the dagger in his hand turned into a stream of cyan light and shot out, causing the surrounding wind blades to rise violently.
The dagger was extremely fast, turning into a stream of light and arriving in an instant, about to penetrate into Yan Jiu's eyebrows.
But……
Bang!
The hand that had been burning with flames suddenly stretched out and grabbed the dagger, preventing the dagger from moving any further.
"What?"
The man looked at this scene, his eyes swayed, and his face changed drastically. How could someone be able to hold his offensive with one hand?
"A group of big men are besieging a weak woman. You are really thick-skinned."
A terrifying flame roared, easily resisting the oncoming wind blade. Then the flames gradually subsided, and Qin Changan's figure slowly emerged.
He looked around the surrounding environment with sharp eyes.
Looking down at Yan Jiu who was covered in blood, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Can you withstand it?"
"You have to resist even if you can't. This time, the eldest son of the Life and Death Sect is coming. Unlike the trash before, this guy is very strong both in terms of his own strength and the strength of his followers."
"Don't be obsessed with fighting. Let's find a gap and rush out. The support team from Yama Palace should be arriving soon."
Yan Jiu got a chance to breathe, calm down the chaotic energy and blood in his body, and reactivate his spiritual power.
Qin Changan shook his head gently, with a smile on his lips. Without saying anything, he turned to look at the man with the dagger, and disappeared into an afterimage with a bang.
The flames surged, the temperature soared, and it was like a volcano erupting and roaring.
The man with the short sword's eyes trembled, and he didn't have time to think too much. The spiritual power surged around his body, causing dozens of wind whirlpools to swirl around his body to stop the oncoming Qin Chang'an.
Boom! The terrifying crimson flames swelled when they touched the wind. They exploded the moment they came into contact with the wind whirlpool, spreading dozens of meters wide and completely wrapping the man in the middle.
"What?"
The man with the dagger instantly screamed, and in a panic, he used his spiritual power to stop the flames that were rushing towards him. However, this spiritual power had no effect and even caused the flames to surge towards his body.
Instantly lost control.
Before he could steady himself, two flaming spears tore through the sky, crossed over, and inserted into his body with a pop. The huge force drove his body to be nailed to an ancient tree behind him.
Bang!
The ancient tree shook, and the man's eyes widened. He looked down unwillingly at the two flaming war spears inserted into his abdomen, and his pupils gradually lost their expression.
He was at the fourth level of Xiantian Realm, how could he die so cowardly?