Boom!

The red thunder sword light flew past, and the corpse of the bloody old zombie suddenly fell from the sky.

The most powerful man at the master level died like this!

"Walk!"

Lin Bei took away Xue Mao Lao Zhan's storage ring, and instead of using the magic flying wings, he directly rode the green poisonous dragon and soared away into the distance.

Although he has a body of great medicine, his recovery power is extremely amazing.

But to be able to kill a supreme master in such a short period of time, the true energy flows away extremely quickly, just like opening a flood gate to release floods, and it takes some time to recover.

In order to prevent the pursuers from coming, it is best to use the poisonous dragon instead to give yourself time to breathe and recover.

Facing the pursuit of the ultimate master, he must always maintain himself at his peak.

hold head high--

The green poisonous dragon roared with slight dissatisfaction, then dragged its scarred body and soared away into the distance.

Not long after, Lin Bei saw the figure of a beautiful lady waiting anxiously through the autumn water with a sad face on top of a mountain.

Whoosh!

Lin Bei jumped directly from the poisonous dragon, and with a flash of wings behind his back, he landed in front of Luo Yiqing across a distance of several miles in a few breaths.

Before he could speak, a black afterimage flashed, and a fragrant wind blew into his nostrils. Lin Bei felt that his chest was instantly filled with softness, filling his heart.

With the tip of his nose smelling the once-very familiar fragrance, Lin Bei's slightly bewildered face gradually relaxed, and his hands slowly lowered to wrap their arms around Luo Yiqing's slender waist.

After hugging for a moment, Lin Bei did not continue to indulge in the gentle country.

He let go of his arms, looked at Luo Yiqing with gentle eyes, and said softly: "This place is not safe. Let's find a safe place and then we can have a good talk."

"Um."

Luo Yiqing's delicate body was pressed against Lin Bei's, her eyes were like a pool of autumn water, the waves of tenderness and nostalgia were gently moving, and she responded softly.

Lin Bei held Luo Yiqing's slender waist and put the poisonous dragon into his spiritual pet bag. His wings flashed behind his back, and his body was thrown into the sky like a silver arrow.

This time, he changed direction and fled towards the distance.

The place where Lin Bei and the bloody old zombie fought fiercely.

Two figures, one black and one red, were suspended in the air.

The Black Wind Bone Master is shaped like a skeleton. Not only does he carry an extremely master-level ghost corpse, but he has also followed the path of corpse refining. However, his level has not reached the extreme level, and he is still at the level of a top grand master. He usually does not take action easily.

At this moment, he looked at the traces of the devastated battlefield, and his heart sank slightly: "The fighting here is fierce, the corpse energy and blood evil remain, but they have withered. The blood zombie elder has not left any marks, I am afraid something unexpected will happen."

"Kick-kick-kick!"

A clear and clear sound like the swaying of a wind chime sounded, and the charming bloody-handed witch smiled brightly. If it weren't for her charming face, she would probably be considered a crazy woman.

Hearing the laughter, the Black Wind Skeleton Master looked unhappy: "Witch, why are you laughing!"

The bloody-hand witch stopped laughing, covered her mouth and cast a contemptuous look: "I laughed at this old blood-haired zombie. Before he started, he blew the cowhide loudly, but now his mouth is completely stiff and he can no longer blow. You’re up”

The Black Wind Skeleton Master snorted coldly and did not answer. Instead, he frowned and pondered: "The blood-haired old zombie was the first to deal with his opponent and went to hunt down the two people who were suspected of being Lin Fan and Luo Yiqing. But now it is very likely that he will be defeated and destroyed." Sand here"

"Is it possible that Lin Fan has grown to such an extent? He can actually kill the ultimate master. This growth rate is really terrifying. Such a monster. No, this kid must be eradicated in advance!"

The Black Wind Skeleton Master said with a cold expression: "Don't let these evildoers go, otherwise they will become a nuisance for us. Your Majesty the Witch, why don't you join me in hunting down this kid!"

When the bloody-hand witch heard this, she giggled again, her smile spreading like wildflowers and waves.

The Black Wind Skeleton Master was displeased and thought to himself: "Could this demon girl have had her brain chewed by zombies? She keeps laughing all day long and is not afraid of suffocating herself to death. There is no normal person in this group of lunatics from the Futian Sect!"

After laughing for a long time, the bloody-hand witch stopped and said in a cold voice: "Chasing? Where to pursue? In these barren mountains and wild mountains, as long as we find a place to hide, who can catch up?"

When the conversation changed, she said coldly: "What's more, this trip has been a complete success. Including the two top masters of the Xiang family, we have killed three top masters in total, dozens of great masters, and dozens of grand masters. Of the people, only a dozen escaped.”

"Our cooperation has ended."

"If we don't hurry up and evacuate, the Xiang family and Wujiu Temple may join forces to attack us!"

The sound of cackling sounded again, but the bloody-hand witch turned into a stream of blood and flew away into the distance to gather with the large army.

The Black Wind Skeleton Master stared at the disappearing figure with a livid complexion, finally sighed and followed him.

In this operation, the Golden Corpse Sect and the Futian Sect joined forces, each dispatched more than half of their troops, and took advantage of the turmoil and chaos to lay out a decisive plan against the Xiang family.

It is rumored that the Futian Sect is a group of alien warriors who split from the Great Fengsi Tianjian. They are proficient in many heretical techniques. They were able to easily sneak into the auction and set up a trap without being noticed. It was mainly because of them. of.

The world has been at peace for a long time, especially the thousand-year-old family, which has lived a peaceful and stable life for too long. Faced with this sudden change, they did not notice it in advance, and two top masters fell directly.

Counting the previous top master who died in the Black Mist Mountains, the Xiang family is missing three top masters, and its strength has been greatly reduced. I am afraid that it is already at the bottom of the eight major families.

The heavy damage caused by this auction caused the death and injury of the grand masters participating in the auction to be extremely shocking, which was enough to make the great warriors question the ability of the Xiang family, and their reputation and heritage would fall to the bottom.

The reason why the Futian Sect and the Golden Corpse Sect can hit it off so easily is essentially because they both need the corpse of their master, one to refine the Demonic Martial Pill, and the other to refine the silver-bodied ghost corpse.

But now that the cooperation is complete and the benefits have been obtained, the Bloody Hand Witch will naturally not help hunt down Lin Bei.

Lin Bei was able to kill the blood-haired old zombie, and his strength was extraordinary. The Black Wind Skeleton Master did not dare to chase him alone, so he had to give up.

Chaos is the carnival of demonic warriors!

Now, he should go back and enjoy the carnival of victory!

Inside a familiar dilapidated temple.

Lin and Bei finished a discussion on Taoism and walked out of the ruined temple dressed neatly.

Leaning against the setting sun, sitting on the top of the mountain, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, watching the rays of the sun, all the trees dyed, and the magnificent brilliance, it is refreshing and refreshing.

The two of them stood back to back, silently understanding each other, enjoying such a peaceful and warm scene.

The mountains are towering, the lake is sparkling, and a line of white geese fly overhead. Together with the huge sunset, they become the background of this painting, adding a touch of natural artistic conception.

Rare comfort, rare peace, as if everything was dissipated and dissolved by the afterglow of the setting sun.

There is no tide of beasts, no magic cultivators, or even martial arts. The whole mind is completely emptied, and only the support behind it can make people temporarily forget all the warmth.

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