He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

"Haha, let's see where you are going!"

Arrogant laughter came from all directions, and the voice was full of spiritual power, as if a big hand was grabbing at a group of people who were struggling for their lives, and could crush them at any time.

Wang Buyu carried Murong Feilian on his back, the already injured person, under this spiritual pressure, his mouth, nose and ears were bleeding.

The hunting ground has been tossing and rolling for decades, and Murong Feilian's elegant boy's skin has long been lost. At this time, with a smear of nosebleeds, he turned around and cursed: "What the hell are you singing? Are you fucking singing? I order a song of ten!" Ba Mo, sing well, I have something good to reward you!"

"act recklessly!"

Several voices were superimposed together, and the power was even stronger. This time, not only Murong Feilian, who was at the end of his strength, but also the footsteps of other people who were running wildly while stepping on the flying talisman were also delayed for a moment.

Seeing the pursuers approaching the line, Qiu Xixi couldn't help cursing: "Don't say a word!"

Murong Feilian vomited two mouthfuls of blood, wiped the blood all over his face, and lied weakly on Wang Buyu's body, "I can't even say it now... Ayu, if I die here, you have to kill their heads." Cut it off and sing a song on my grave. They owe me a song of eighteen touches."

Wang Buyu didn't say a word, but ran forward a little faster.

Yang Tianming had a gloomy expression, "Let's run separately."

These people were provoked by him.

It never occurred to him that the junior fellow who came from Ningyang Sect would betray him, not only tampering with him, but also betraying his position to several Zijin masters.

After he joined Murong Feilian and the others, they came to besiege them.

Murong Feilian realized something was wrong, so he attacked with a backhand first, but because he was in the front, he was seriously injured.

This way of fleeing, because of him, he has been unable to get rid of his followers.

If they were separated from him, with their means, it would not be difficult to get rid of them and hide them, waiting for the rescue of Chen Xingzhi and others.

Qiu Xixi knew that he didn't want to be dragged down, so she said in a deep voice, "Let's go together."

Murong Feilian threw a self-made smog pill behind him, and said to Yang Tianming: "Brother, you are not being kind. Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you left us old, weak, sick and disabled to escape?"

"..."

Yang Tianming never mentioned the matter of the division of troops into two groups.

What Murong Feilian said is not alarmist, since Murong Feilian's combat power at the transformation stage is taken away, the remaining Qiu Xixi and Wang Buyu are both at the Nascent Soul Stage, and Yang Tianming is at the Void Refinement Stage, how much can he support him? for a while.

It is not a wise move to disperse combat power at this time.

"It stinks!"

"What a cunning boy, he is always disgusting!"

"When I catch him, I have to let him lick shit on my stomach!"

Murong Feilian's smog pill has collected a variety of odors, the smell is very ecstasy, not hurting but disgusting.

This way, he tried his best to escape for his life, and he only used this trick because he was at the limit of his skills.

Murong Feilian's face froze, and he hugged Wang Buyu tightly, "Ayu, save me, don't let them catch me, I don't want to eat that thing."

"Ah."

Wang Buyu's back was soaked, it was covered in Murong Feilian's blood.

The sixth-level healing pill they exchanged for was just a low-grade one, and it healed too slowly. Until now, Murong Feilian's wound hadn't stopped bleeding successfully.If this continues, before those people come to kill him, he may be injured because of excessive blood loss.

Wang Buyu was full of urgency, but things backfired, and they were still caught up before the rescuers came.

Hundreds of people rushed forward and surrounded the four of them.

"Run, why didn't you run?"

A Zijin medalist said with a sneer.

Murong Feilian smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, "Look at what you said, you need to show some sincerity, you should make way for it."

"Hmph, you still dare to speak your tongue when you are about to die, see if I don't pull out your tongue and drink!"

The owner of Zijin stopped talking nonsense with him, and shouted: "Give me all, chop them up!"

"Kill!"

"Jie Jie! Chop them up and feed them to the dogs!"

Hundreds of people laughed wildly.

Wang Buyu drew his saber, and with the saber skill of one hand, the water could not enter, blocking the light and sword shadow of the saber coming to him.Yang Tianming and Qiu Xixi were back to back, one wielded a two-handed sword, and the other released poisonous pills, using the power of the soul as an awl to stab into the enemy's brain.

But two fists were no match for four hands, and under the encirclement and suppression with a huge disparity in numbers, they quickly showed their defeat, with several bloody gashes torn from their bodies by the sword.

And their spiritual power is no longer enough to sustain a long battle.

Wang Buyu's saber was a beat slower, a gap appeared in the fine and dense saber intent, and one of them hit Murong Feilian on his back, Wang Buyu turned around to block, and was cut on his arm hastily, the bone was deep visible.

Murong Feilian's brows and eyes were cold, and he no longer smiled.

His black pupils turned into silver vertical ones, fixed on the person who was attacking Wang Buyu. With a buzzing sound in his head, he stabbed the sword into the stomach of his companion with his backhand.

"This kid has a ghost! Kill him first!"

Zijin medalist roared.

But the people who were close to Murong Feilian, under the gaze of those silver vertical pupils, could be behaving disorderly and killing each other.Wang Buyu took the opportunity to fight back and killed dozens of people with three swords in a row. The besiegers were so frightened that they retreated one after another under the blade.

"waste!"

The master of Zijin was furious, and was about to make a move, when he saw Murong Feilian's eyes overflowing with blood, and the silver vertical pupils also turned back to black pupils, obviously he had reached the limit, he shouted: "Don't back down, kill me—"

A silver light flashed in Murong Feilian's eyes, but he couldn't use his supernatural powers, he was in a bad mood, and I have to explain it here today.

Wang Buyu slashed open the sword that was attacking the man on his back, but a long spear stabbed at his chest.

Yang Tianming threw a sword to block it, but Qiu Xixi's poisoned dagger pierced into a person's body, before she could pull it out, a icy sword light hit her in the face.

The situation is one-sided!

"Kill, ha—"

Bang!

Zijin Master's laughter stopped abruptly.

A headshot.

The second shot exploded Yuan Ying who fled in horror.

chug chug chug.

Continuous gunshots rang out, accompanied by headshots.

The monks surrounding Qiu Xixi and the others fell down first, and the four people's heads and faces were sprayed with bursting blood. When they looked up in amazement, they saw a black-clothed monk standing on a sword in the distance, holding a never-before-seen sword in his hand. The magic weapon, a steady stream of spiritual light emerges from the hole of the magic weapon, punching blood holes in the besieging monks.

Qiu Xixi's eyes widened in astonishment, he was! ! !

Then, two people caught up with the black-clothed monk.

The hearts of Murong Feilian and the others suddenly fell to the ground. He didn't recognize the black-clothed monk, but they were very familiar with Ning Guan and Chen Xingzhi.

I can't die now.

Before Ning Guan and Chen Xingzhi could make a move, more than 300 people and the two purple and gold medalists had been killed in an instant.

At the end of the battle, whether it is the saved person or Ning Guan, there is a sense of unreality.

"... Mom, what kind of baby is this? It's so amazing!"

Ning Guan is amazed.

Gu Changling curled his lips, "Uncle, I dare not take this claim."

While speaking, he saw a heat-sensitive red light flickering in the scope, and fired a shot at the person hiding in the dark a thousand meters away.

Bang.

The sound of flesh and blood exploding was extremely clear in the field of Shura where needles could be heard.

Gu Changling's gun was aimed at the next person again. This time, before he made a move, the people who were hiding from the onlookers or those who wanted to be an oriole scattered and fled, not daring to stay any longer.

Ning Guan's reaction was half a beat slow, and he cursed when he hit the ground: "Hey, you're looking for fun, brat!"

Chen Xingzhi looked at them, and first gave Murong Feilian a pill.

Ning watched them all covered in blood, and couldn't help kicking the headless Zijin Master on the ground, "Grandson, you know how to bully the few, and hide behind others and be a master!"

Then he said to Murong Feilian: "You boy, you usually have more eyes than a hornet's nest, why did you fall so hard this time?"

Looking around, "Where are two more people?"

Yang Tianming wiped the blood from his face, and said solemnly: "I planted a tracking charm on me, and ran away."

"Hold!"

Ning Guan immediately understood why they were at a disadvantage this time, and said with an ugly face: "See if I don't kill them!"

There was a smile on Murong Feilian's face again, "Master, please avenge us."

His eyes could no longer be seen, but the wound on his body was no longer bleeding, and he couldn't help recalling: "Good medicine, Tianyang Sect will not give such a good thing, where did it come from?"

Saying so, his unfocused eyes looked at a person with an unfamiliar breath.

Qiu Xixi took the elixir given by Chen Xingzhi, and finally recovered from her shock.

She stuffed the pill into her mouth, "This is the pill refined by Senior Brother Jiuli, Senior Brother Gu, it's really you! Why are you here?"

Gu Changling said: "Let's talk about it when we go back, you need healing."

Several people picked up the iron plate on the corpse and left the hunting ground. They returned to the city without rushing to exchange points.

On the way, Murong Feilian told the whole story.

Newcomers came today, they rejected the summoning order and left the hunting ground.

You can't kill and rob in the hunting city, but you can rob at will when you leave the hunting city, but after killing someone, you can only get points, but the iron plate and storage bag will disappear and be taken back by Tianyang sect.And in the hunting ground, if you kill a person, you can get an iron card, and the points and storage bags will also be taken back by Tianyangzong.

Their points were cleared, their iron cards were downgraded, and it was very unsafe to stay in the hunting ground. There must be an ambush waiting for them on the way back to the hunting city, so they simply found a hidden place outside the city and gathered to avoid the limelight.

Who would have thought that there would be a traitor.

Along the way, he was chased into the hunting ground again, so he almost confessed here.

After hearing this, Ning Guan couldn't help scolding the two traitors, and insisted on killing them.

Chen Xingzhi said, "There's no need to waste time and issue a reward order for this kind of person."

Ning Guan thought it was a good idea, he laughed and said, "That's fine, I want to live."

There are also rewards in Hunting City. It is very common to use points to reward people's heads. They are not stingy with points. Naturally, some people will send those two traitors in front of them.

Putting aside one concern, Ning Guan introduced to Gu Changling: "Chang Ling, this is Murong Feilian, Wang Buyu, you have met. This is Yang Tianming, coincidentally, he is a member of Ning Yangzong."

When Gu Changling heard Yang Tianming's name, he couldn't help but take another look at him.

Ning Guandao: "This is my Haotian Sect disciple, Gu Changling."

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Gu, who has long admired his name!"

Murong Feilian said with some pity: "I only hate that I am blind now, otherwise, I would be able to see what Haotian was born on the first day that Master Ning talked about every day."

Wang Buyu also admired this legendary disciple of Qingtian Continent, and called out, "Senior Brother Gu."

Qiu Xixi asked, "Senior Brother Gu, have you seen Junior Brother?"

Gu Changling nodded.

Qiu Xixi sighed, "Is Senior Brother Jiuli accompanying him? It would be great if you could persuade him."

Mu Chuanliu fell into the magic way, which really made her feel sorry.

She never thought about the possibility that Jiuli would not be with Gu Changling.

Gu Changling didn't say much, just said: "It's no big deal to cultivate demons, as long as people are alive."

Qiu Xixi: "..."

Yang Tianming was a little puzzled and said, "Is this senior brother old with Ning Yangzong?"

Ning Guan patted him on the shoulder with one hand, motioning him to go back and talk.

In the hunting ground, the scene of Gu Changling killing hundreds of people was publicized by the witnesses. As they returned to the city, there were endless prying eyes, but no one dared to jump out to stop them.

On the other side, Gu Changling's storage ring was handed over layer by layer and delivered to Tianyang Fei.

The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep jiojio...so there is no second update today!