The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

They wanted to escape, so how could Duan Tianyang let them go so easily?

He shouted angrily and ordered, "Stop them, don't let any of them escape!"

At the same time, his figure was as fast as lightning as he chased after the martial artist who was injured on the side of his head.

Duan Tianyang quickly put away his sword, and walked as fast as a comet in the night sky. In a flash, he was behind the opponent and attacked fiercely with both fists.

The martial artist felt the sound of breaking wind behind him and exclaimed in his heart: "How fast!"

Without thinking, he suddenly kicked backwards while running, intending to use this kick to neutralize Duan Tianyang's attack.

However, this kick collided with Duan Tianyang's fists, making a dull sound.

Under this impact, the martial artist seemed to have become a shot arrow. Originally at the edge of the mountain top, he now flew out like a flying swallow, crossed the top of the mountain, and rolled down the mountain.

At this moment, three black arrows fell from the sky and nailed one by one on the hillside where he was rolling down.

The martial artist continued to roll until he rolled into the defense line on the mountainside, where he stopped.

Duan Tianyang followed closely behind, jumped down from the top of the mountain, and quickly chased after the martial artist.

Just as he was about to approach the defense line, two dark shadows suddenly flew in from the sky, accompanied by a piercing scream...

Duan Tianyang recognized that they were his own soldiers, and they were obviously being used as weapons by the martial artist and thrown at him.

Faced with the choice, Duan Tianyang knew that if he dodged, the two soldiers would be seriously injured and their lives would be in danger.

He gritted his teeth, stepped forward resolutely, and used all his strength to catch them steadily.

"Bang, bang!" Two dull collision sounds were heard, and Duan Tianyang's movement was blocked and he took a few steps back.

He looked down and saw the two soldiers he was holding in his hands were pale, sweaty, and trembling with fear.

Duan Tianyang gently put them down and focused his eyes on the martial artist again.

At this moment, the enemy has broken through the second line of defense and is rushing towards the first line of defense.

Duan Tianyang was burning with anger. He gritted his teeth, burst out with unprecedented strength, and chased after him at full speed.

However, most of the soldiers on the defense line were busy putting out fires on the mountain, and only a few were able to stop the martial artists.

Even if there are enough people, it is difficult to stop a martial artist in the Tiangang realm.

In a blink of an eye, the martial artist broke through the first line of defense and rushed towards the fields at the foot of the mountain.

In the past, the foothills of the Chimba tribe were covered with lush forests, but now they have been replaced by golden wheat fields.

The wheat waves rolled like waves half a person's height. At this moment, night fell and everything fell into a deep ink color.

In such an environment, searching for the martial artist hiding in the depths of the wheat field is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Duan Tianyang walked quickly to the edge of the wheat field, his eyes sharp, but there was no trace of the man.

He remained silent for a moment, closed his eyes and concentrated, his mental power spreading like ripples...

Then he rushed into the wheat field like lightning and chased after him quickly.

After crossing a large wheat field, the scenery in front of him changed again, and the dark forest stood quietly in the night.

He stepped in without hesitation, however, when he approached the edge of the forest, a rapid sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded.

Duan Tianyang moved to the side as a black arrow whizzed past his chest and sparks instantly burst out from his armor.

Then, two more black arrows flew over...

This time, Duan Tianyang had no way to avoid it. He stretched out his hands and struggled to grab the two arrows.

Just like the martial artist just now, he found that the power of the mysterious arrow was far beyond what his palm could block...

The arrow rubbed against his palm and finally pierced his chest.

Duan Tianyang let out a scream, and with two crisp sounds, his armor was shattered by the black arrow and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Hit!" A loud shout broke the silence, and a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the woods and quickly approached Duan Tianyang who was lying on the ground.

He looked down and saw Duan Tianyang lying flat on the ground, holding two black arrows in his hands, and two broken holes appeared on the armor on his chest.

Shockingly, there was not a trace of blood in the hole...

Oops, he wasn't hurt!

The cultivator who had emerged from the woods suddenly changed his expression. He realized something was wrong and turned around to retreat back into the woods, but it was too late...

Duan Tianyang on the ground suddenly jumped up and kicked the opponent hard in the cheek.

The martial artist hurriedly raised his hand to block, but Duan Tianyang's strength was so great that he kicked his entire body sideways and threw him several meters away. The armor on the arm that was blocking shattered instantly.

Duan Tianyang quickly chased after him and before the other party could get up, he punched him hard on the back.

Armor fragments flew everywhere, the martial artist groaned, and his body, which had just been propped up, fell down weakly again.

Duan Tianyang leaned over, grabbed the man by the scruff of the neck, lifted him up high, and shouted towards the woods: "Fuck you, get out here if you don't want him to die!"

The martial artist who was knocked down was not the opponent he had just fought with. He could feel that the martial artist in the Tiangang realm was hiding in the woods, watching him closely.

The woods were unusually quiet. Duan Tianyang narrowed his eyes slightly and nimbly grabbed the martial artist's arm with his other hand.

He did not use too much force, but just skillfully bend the opponent's arm outwards. Suddenly, a crisp "click" sounded, accompanied by the martial artist's heart-wrenching scream.

Duan Tianyang stared at the woods ahead with a sharp gaze. He said sternly, "Fuck you, get out!"

No one in the woods answered, but the cultivator who was held in the air by Duan Tianyang suddenly laughed wildly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Duan Tianyang, don't waste your energy. I'll wait for you on the Yellow Springs Road..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suspended in the air twitched a few times, then stopped moving, and the armor on his body dissipated.

Duan Tianyang threw him to the ground, looked down, and saw that his face was blue and purple, his eyes were wide open, and he was already dead.

His death was exactly the same as the assassin who had previously tried to kill him. They both bit their poisonous fangs and chose to commit suicide.

At this moment, Gu Jianhong, Lu Jingyuan, and Hua Duoer also rushed to the scene. When they saw Duan Tianyang, they all asked with concern: "Brother Tian (Sir), are you okay?"

Duan Tianyang remained silent, his eyes closed, and used his mental power to carefully sense the movements in the forest.

Later, he confirmed that there was no more coercive force in the forest, and it was obvious that the other party had quietly withdrawn.

He sighed in his heart, opened his eyes, looked at Gu Jianhong and the other three, and shook his head slightly to indicate that he was fine.

Although the two black arrows penetrated his armor, they failed to penetrate the All-Seeing Ring under the armor. This was the reason why Duan Tianyang was still fine after being hit by two arrows.

He squatted down and examined the body on the ground, saying, "It's a pity that the man got away."

Lu Jingyuan also squatted down, carefully observed the corpse, and said in surprise: "Brother Tian, ​​this is a foreigner!"

As Lu Jingyuan saw, this martial artist who committed suicide was indeed different from the Han people. He had deep facial features, a high nose bridge, and his skin was whiter than that of the Han people.

Although the Jin Kingdom and the Divine Realm are of the same ethnicity, with the same culture and language, hundreds of years of expansion and integration have made the Jin Kingdom's ethnic groups complex and diverse.

However, the Jin people's ruling position remained stable. Although the ethnic minorities incorporated into their territory were different in appearance, their language, habits and customs were no different from those of the Han people.