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Although he was horrified, Zhao Xinyu also knew that since the old man came here because of the accident four years ago, it meant that he knew that Hongmeng Space was probably in his hands, and this matter would definitely not be handled properly, and he also learned from the old man. He felt the old man's murderous intention towards him.

His heart skipped a beat, and the aura on his body surged, moving like a shadow in the wind. His body turned into a shadow and disappeared under the grape grove. Since he couldn't fight the opponent head-on, he could only swim around and look for opportunities.

"The movement skills are good, but if you don't hand over that thing today, you will die." As he spoke, the old man's aura surged, and he punched in one direction with his backhand.

Then the old man was stunned. He clearly felt Zhao Xinyu's presence in that direction, but his punch failed. This made his heart move, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes.

He is a cultivator. Of course he can feel the power of Zhao Xinyu's punch just now. Although his cultivation level is very different from his own, he can injure his inner body with one punch. The technique practiced by Zhao Xinyu is extraordinary.

This movement skill surprised the old man even more, and he had another idea in his mind, which was to capture Zhao Xinyu, get the skills he practiced first, and then ask for the whereabouts of that thing.

Little did he know that it was precisely because of his greed that he made the wrong decision that he would regret for the rest of his life.

In his heart, he wanted to get the Five God Art that Zhao Xinyu practiced, and he followed him like a shadow, so the old man did not intend to put Zhao Xinyu to death, and started fighting with Zhao Xinyu in the grape forest.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he felt two terrifying auras coming from behind him, which immediately reminded him of the two heavenly-level strange beasts just now.

"Go to hell." Two heaven-level beasts had already been injured by him, so he didn't look back at all. He directly punched behind him with a backhand punch. The heaven-level beasts didn't pose much of a threat to him, so why bother now? He was wounded again.

"Boom, boom", after two dull sounds, the old man staggered a few times, one arm instantly drooped, and his face turned a little gray.

Two muffled sounds sounded, and the old man's eyes turned cold. They were not strange beasts. He also heard from the sounds that the two people who sneaked up on him were severely injured by him.

He punched Zhao Xinyu away with one punch, then turned to look at the two figures flying out. They were two young men in their twenties, and his eyes turned cold.

"There are still helpers, let's deal with you first." He moved his body, coughed a mouthful of blood, and rushed towards Bai Haotian and Bai Haori who were lying on the ground.

The next moment, his body shook, and there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes. He saw the bodies of the two people who were knocked unconscious by him move strangely several meters.

But just as he was stunned, his body had fallen down, his arms were spread out, and his chest was wide open.

And something even weirder happened. The soil on the ground suddenly opened up, and a sharp blade pierced his chest like a poisonous snake.

"Ah", the old man's expression changed. If he was stabbed, no matter how advanced he was, he would be disemboweled. He didn't expect that the opponent would have a backup plan and an ambush underground.

The old man's heart skipped a beat, and his left and right hands turned into claws to grasp the sharp blade that shone with cold light. He bent the five fingers of his right hand and turned his palm into a fist to strike at the enemy under the soil.

A handful of blood mist splashed, and the old man's left hand was instantly pierced. The sharp blade penetrated the palm and penetrated the old man's left arm. The old man's palm also hit the ground. There was a muffled groan from the ground and then there was no movement.

Just as the old man was about to pull out the sharp blade, an evil wind hit him on the left side and behind him at the same time. Shipley. Qingfeng took action almost at the same time.

Also, the old man's face condensed, and he saw a cyan shadow out of the corner of his eye. The old man suddenly felt a trace of regret in his heart. This cyan shadow was the vicious dog that he didn't care about just now, but he didn't want to see this vicious dog. Dogs are also strange animals.

The old man waved his left hand, and the sharp blade separated from his body. Qing Feng's huge body twisted, and blood spattered. A wound more than two feet long and deep enough to see the bone appeared on Qing Feng's back. Blood gushed out and fell to the ground. Qingfeng struggled a few times, but the injury was too serious and he couldn't get up at all.

However, the old man didn't feel comfortable either. The sharp blade originally pierced his palm and penetrated his left arm. When he flicked it, half of his left hand was cut off by the sharp blade.

The old man screamed miserably, and raised his incomplete left hand. His body was shaking constantly, and his fingers were connected to his heart. It was a life-and-death situation just now. In order to survive, he could only grab the sword with his bare hands. Now that his palm was missing, the severe pain made him unbearable.

What was even more intolerable to him was that the cultivation of a dignified late-stage Tianwu realm was severely damaged by several cultivators and strange beasts who were like ants in his eyes. Compared with losing half of his hand, it was a greater humiliation.

"Boom", there was a muffled sound, and the old man felt his back was like the impact of a giant hammer. He staggered a few steps, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out.

Ship Pui succeeded with one attack, but he didn't pause at all. As soon as his body moved, the wind followed the shadow, and the most domineering Tiger-Seated Dragon Pan among the Five Gods took action again.

The old man roared angrily, and with his remaining hand, he did not dodge, but concentrated a fist seal and blasted towards Zhao Xinyu, "You little bastard, you go to hell."

At this moment, he couldn't care about the two mysterious techniques, and he even forgot his purpose. The shame of being severely injured, he wanted to kill Zhao Xinyu at this moment.

At the same time as he punched out, the old man's defeated face suddenly condensed, and he looked in one direction from the corner of his eye, and he saw a shadow.

When he saw the shadow, the shadow had already reached his side. So fast, the old man's heart sank, and he flipped his left hand towards the shadow.

But his breath was surging, and he screamed miserably, and then he realized that his left hand was useless. At this moment, he felt a chill on his neck, and he saw a smiling face.

This made the old man roar angrily, and hit the opponent's chest with his incomplete left hand. Wuying Qin Yayangmeng snorted and flew backwards, and the area he passed along the way was filled with blood.

Immediately after a dull sound, Zhao Xinyu spurted blood and flew backwards, and a deep depression appeared on his chest.

Zhao Xinyu and Qin Yayang were seriously injured with one punch and half a palm. The old man's eyes were full of murderous intent and he walked towards Zhao Xinyu who was lying on the ground and spitting out blood. His voice was a little hoarse.

"pay......."

But just after saying one word, he felt a sudden flow of air in his stomach, which made him cough twice. Then he covered his neck with his right hand, and he felt that the flow of air just came from his neck.

In an instant, blood surged from his neck, and he couldn't hold his hand at all. The old man's eyes were full of disbelief. He tried his best to turn his head and look at Qin Yayang, who was knocked to the ground, and raised his incomplete left hand. But after working hard for a long time, he lowered his left hand again and fell to the ground.

Until his death, he couldn't understand how four Soul Martial Realms, one Tianwu Realm, and three Seizing Heaven Realms could kill him. You must know that on weekdays, such a combination would not only kill him, but also give him a chance to hurt him. Impossible.

But now the other party didn't know whether to live or die, but he knew that he had reached the end. He stared at the stars in the sky, his eyes became complicated, and he didn't know whether it was regret or regret. . . . . . .

After a long time, Zhao Xinyu squirmed a few times. He wanted to stand up and look at Bai Haotian and the others, but the result of his efforts was a large mouthful of blood gushing out, and his limbs were as if they were filled with lead and could not move at all.

Suddenly, Zhao Xinyu's expression suddenly changed, and there was a wave of energy. He saw three figures appear, and the lights in the courtyard not far away suddenly turned on.

"It's over, there are still enemies." Thinking of the grandfather Meng Lie and the beauty Du Mengnan in the courtyard, he roared angrily, sat up, and looked up at Ji Dao's figure who was coming quickly. His face suddenly relaxed, and his body moved again Falling to the ground with a crash.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Xinyu slowly opened his eyes, a dim light flickered, and there was a heartbreaking pain in his chest, which made him groan.

"Stone". Three voices sounded at the same time, and then he saw three pretty faces with red and swollen eyes and haggard expressions.

Zhao Xinyu grinned, turned his head and looked around, and then felt a little relieved. He was not in the hospital, but in the underground space of Qingyou Forest.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his palms and a bottle of elixir appeared in his hand, "Mengmeng, pour me three blood elixirs."

Three elixirs entered his stomach. As the elixirs started to work, Shipi Pui felt a little energetic. The energy in his body fluctuated slightly, and the Hongmeng Sutra started to circulate.

"Brother Tian, ​​how many of them are there?"

As soon as Zhao Xinyu said this, the expressions of Du Mengnan, Guan Bingtong, and Liu Fengying darkened. When they saw it, the five people and three beasts were all unconscious. They had been in Zhao Xinyu's room. For Bai Haotian and Qingfeng, they were What the situation is, I really don’t know.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the three of them, Zhao Xinyu's face changed slightly and he helped me up.

"You're like this, what can you do? Let me go and see," Du Mengnan choked.

After a while, Du Mengnan came in from outside, "Bai Haotian and Bai Haori have woken up. They have given pills to Li Fei and Sister Yang. Although they have not woken up yet, Bai Haotian said that their lives are not in danger." ".

Hearing this, Zhao Xinyu felt inexplicably relieved. The old man was obviously looking for him. Bai Haotian, Bai Haori, Li Fei, Qin Yayang, Qing Feng, Jin Hen, and Jin Yu were all here to help him. If they If something unexpected happens, how can my conscience be at ease?

Looking at the three haggard, red and swollen faces, Zhao Xinyu said hoarsely: "I'm fine, you go back and rest first."

Du Mengnan and the three of them looked at each other and said, "How can that be done? We are not tired."

"There are Zhang Jianye and others outside. If anything happens, they will come over. You go back and rest first. Then there will be someone to look after grandpa and the others."

Seeing Zhao Xinyu say this, the three of them made eye contact again, and then left reluctantly. They also knew that Zhao Xinyu was a practitioner and a master of traditional Chinese medicine with extremely high medical skills. He said it was okay, so it should be fine. fine.

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