Feng Wu walked in front, followed Ming Zhiyuan a few steps behind it, and the three elders quietly followed the man and the beast in the dark, walking towards one of the two disappeared courtyards.
Fengwu's wings were broken, and although Ming Zhiyuan had already bandaged them with medicine, it couldn't be healed so quickly. It folded its wings and walked with two paws, swaying.
Ming Zhiyuan followed it, looking at it as a phoenix, walking like a duck. For some reason, Feng Wu suddenly laughed. Feng Wu turned back to look at him resentfully. At this moment, could he still laugh?
Ming Zhiyuan waved his hand to signal it to continue walking and not to offend the third elder who was following him secretly.
At this moment, Ming Zhiyuan suddenly felt that he had been able to find a way to deal with the current desperate situation.
Yes, this is his and Feng Wu's desperate situation, why not Ashinge's desperate situation? Since it is everyone's desperate situation, he does not believe that Ashinge will just die like this.
He and Feng Wu walked south for nearly half an hour. Ming Zhiyuan kept observing the movements of the third elder. He always hid within a distance of less than ten feet from himself and Feng Wu and followed closely. With the disparity in strength between himself and him,
Even if he ran away suddenly, he wouldn't be able to run very far before he would catch up with him, not to mention that he had Feng Wu, a flightless monster, with him.
Completely giving up the idea of escape, he walked a few steps closer to Feng Wu and said softly: "If you see the devil in a while, scream in surprise and lure him to attack. If you see the handsome guy, let them run away.
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Feng Wu suddenly turned back to look at Ming Zhiyuan, and then scanned the surrounding area. She seemed to have seen the traces of the third elder. She seemed a little scared, and gave an almost inaudible hum, and then turned back.
Ming Zhiyuan knew that the phoenix dance was frightened by the third elder, and regardless of whether it would sound a warning if it met a handsome boy, he looked around and looked at the winding roads in the gradually shrinking Fengwang Palace.
Although the three elders were some distance away from Ming Zhiyuan and Feng Wu, they were not afraid that the man or the beast would suddenly run away. Even the two words Ming Zhiyuan said after approaching Feng Wu were heard in his ears, with dark eyes.
He kept his expression calm, just cracked the corners of his mouth sarcastically and said nothing.
Getting closer and closer to the disappeared courtyard, next to a Tingyu Pavilion, Feng Wu ran into Asinge who was rushing up quietly, and she didn't even have time to scream.
Asinge raised his hand and slashed at Feng Wu with a knife. Ming Zhiyuan saw Asinge rushing towards Feng Wu from behind, and in his hand, he found an alchemy three-legged cauldron from nowhere and hit Asinge.
It was too late to kill Feng Wu, so he switched to blocking and blocked the tripod and flew away. Then he looked at Ming Zhiyuan behind Feng Wu with hatred in his eyes and a sneer in his mouth.
Ming Zhiyuan looked at Asinge expressionlessly, and Feng Wu quickly turned around and ran behind him, not looking like a second-grade monster at all.
Asinge was a little surprised when he saw Ming Zhiyuan not hiding or escaping; "What? Your level has improved? Do you think you can fight me?"
Ming Zhiyuan looked at this demon and saw the hatred in his eyes, and smiled, "Do you want to die or live?"
When Asinge heard this, he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, but suddenly he came to his senses and ran away. Behind him, the third elder roared: "Asinge, you beast, you must die."
Ashinge was so scared that he lost his mind. Who knew that these three elders actually colluded with the human race for revenge and let the human race lure him to appear? Wasn't he afraid that he would leave the secret realm and report to the Demon Emperor?
Ming Zhiyuan hid aside and wanted to take a few steps back. When he saw the third elder rushing out from the side, he stopped moving. Asinge ran back, but it was too late. He ran away within a few steps.
The third elder who was chased forward struck his back with a palm strike, and the strong wind from the palm almost split his back open.
Asinge was hit in the back by a palm. He couldn't stand still and rolled a few times. He rolled to the side and waved the long knife in his hand tightly. For a moment, he and the third elder were in a strange stalemate.
Ming Zhiyuan saw that Asinge was swinging the long sword in his hand in a very orderly manner, which was completely different from when he was fighting on the Jiuyan defense line. He knew that he probably had great opportunities and gained a lot in this secret realm.
Seeing that the third elder had fought with him for more than ten moves, although Asinge had difficulty resisting, he was not about to be defeated immediately. Ming Zhiyuan pulled Feng Wu, who was still watching the two demons fighting, and raised his eyebrows.
A sip signals it to leave quickly.
Feng Wu saw his signal and understood it. She swung her bandaged wings and followed Ming Zhiyuan out quietly. After walking a few steps, the wind came from behind. Ming Zhiyuan couldn't dodge and was hit hard in the back.
He stumbled to the ground, turned around with difficulty, and saw the third elder who had just kicked him. He jumped back as fast as lightning to fight with Asinge.
Ming Zhiyuan was extremely angry. He looked around and saw that the long knife in Asinge's hand had been knocked out by the third elder and landed not far from him.
He rested on the spot for a few breaths, and the spiritual energy in his inner elixir began to flow. First, he pretended to have pain in his back and was unable to sit up. He leaned back and slowly moved towards the place where the long knife landed, almost
Enough to hold the long knife.
Seeing that Asinge could no longer hold on any longer, the third elder looked back at him in his hurry, fearing that he would take advantage of the chaos and escape again.
Ming Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, moved his hand again to hold the long knife in his hand, stood up suddenly, and flew forward with the long knife in his hand, slashing straight at the third elder's back.
Asinge happened to be facing Ming Zhiyuan. When he saw Ming Zhiyuan attacking the third elder, he also cooperated extremely well. His fists were like a violent storm, dragging the third elder back. His fists struck quickly, and the wind of the fists whizzed, and he tried his best to hold him back.
Three elders.
The third elder had already noticed the sharp sound of Ming Zhiyuan's long sword slashing behind him, but at this moment Asinge actually cooperated with Ming Zhiyuan's fists to continuously bombard him, regardless of his life, completely giving up defense, and kept hitting his head.
At the critical moment, the third elder used his right arm to receive a punch from Asinge with all his strength. His whole body flew out from the side, and he kicked out violently with his feet apart. Both Asinge and Ming Zhiyuan suffered this blow on their chests.
foot.
Because Ming Zhiyuan rushed forward to chop the third elder, his chest, middle and leg were more seriously injured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.
On the other hand, Asinge was lucky. Seeing that the situation was not right, he raised his arms forward and barely blocked the sudden kick. Although he did not completely block it, it at least softened the impact of the kick.
The third elder flew sideways for a distance and said in a cold voice: "It seems that you really colluded with the human race to kill my son first and then me, Ashinge, right?"
Asinge was beaten to the ground by this Zhu Bajie and his ears rang in anger. Without talking nonsense, Xiang Mingzhiyuan said: "If you don't kill him, you and I will die in this secret realm. If we cooperate to kill him, in the secret realm, I
I can promise not to cause trouble to you again."
Ming Zhiyuan didn't reply. He knew that Asinge was right. The third elder used him to lure Asinge out, but he still refused to let himself and Feng Wu go, because he was determined to kill both parties.
idea.
At this time, only by cooperating with Asinge can we resist one or two. But even if they cooperate with Asinge, one of them has entered the second level and the other has entered the fourth level. How long can they deal with the third elder?
The reason why he could still stand up after several moves was because the third elder didn't want to pay any price, so he fought with them like this. As time went by, his and Asinge's auras would definitely not be as long and strong as those of the third elder.
Sooner or later he will be killed.
If the Third Elder was ruthless and paid a price, he might be able to kill the two of them on the spot without a few encounters.
Ming Zhiyuan coughed slightly, and felt a pain in his chest that seemed to be pierced by a sharp knife. He vomited another mouthful of blood, and felt anxious in his heart.