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Lin Shuangchen had a cold expression and quietly sent Yang Xiu a Taoist talisman with gray light, and whispered: "The other party's target is me. If you have the chance, you will immediately rush back to Fanjing Mountain to warn Wen Zhong and remind him not to be reckless. The monsters in the transformation stage all have their own sects and families, so they must have accomplices. Never take risks alone!"

"Master, no!...Oh!"

Yang Xiu was shocked and said hurriedly. But before Yang Xiu finished speaking, Lin Shuangchen had already slapped Yang Xiu's back.

Yang Xiu felt his body fly out of the air involuntarily. The next moment, he had already planted a flying sword and made a standard flat throwing movement, which directly pierced into the jungle below.

The mysterious man turned into a monster did not stop Lin Shuangchen's movements. He watched Yang Xiu fall into the bushes and then smiled. With one hand, a black hurricane more than one person appeared out of thin air and hit Lin Shuangchen on the flying sword.

Lin Shuangchen's face remained unchanged, but there was a hint of determination in his normal state. He raised his right hand high and made a pilgrimage to the sky. Layered green light began to appear around him, which was extremely beautiful!

The jade bowl magic weapon appeared in the air again, blooming with a more dazzling light than before. There was a faint sound of gold and jade, which was facing the whistling black whirlwind. The momentum was terrifying.

...

Yang Xiu danced in the air, not thinking about whether he would fall to death, but stared at the woman in white floating in the air. Her eyes were full of anger and reluctance: You are my master, you can't die!

The resentment seemed to be about to blow up the chest, but at this time the grief and anger could not turn into strength. Yang Xiu fell rapidly and suddenly slowed down as he approached the bushes. The spiritual power left by Lin Shuangchen on Yang Xiu's body played a role. Yang Xiu, who had passed through the tree crown, was only scratched and fell to the ground without any rush.

Yang Xiu jumped up with a carp. He raised his head and wanted to observe Lin Shuangchen's position through the canopy, but only saw a black canopy. Yang Xiu's eyes were wide open, slightly red and ferocious as a wild beast.

If it were someone else, he would either roar helplessly or escape quickly. Yang Xiu quickly lowered his body and arranged it around him. After a few breaths, he had already stood up again and found a direction to start running wildly.

"Have calmness in every major event" is a very rare quality. In the previous life, Yang Xiu was tempered by life for more than 30 years but did not develop this kind of demeanor. However, when he came to this world, Yang Xiu gradually discovered that he had another characteristic in his bones, that is, he was ruthless in every major event.

A kind of ruthlessness that makes the opponent scared.

There was a raucous sound of "cracking" and there were countless branches and shrubs that broke in the dark. Yang Xiu just determined the direction and ran forward desperately, without hesitating to do anything.

Suddenly, a strange buzzing sound from the woods came into Yang Xiu's ears. Yang Xiu was running and rushed forward, and a big sword with a cold light whizzed past Yang Xiu's back, causing Yang Xiu's scalp to be chilled.

"Crack!"

The big knife cut off a crisscrossing tree trunk. He whistled away and returned, and was steadily grabbed by a big hand. Yang Xiu stood up expressionlessly, pulled out the white deer sword, and his scarlet eyes stared at the tall figure in front of him.

With the treasure light on the big sword, you can clearly see the unexpected look on Ouyang Jianqing's face, but then he smiled disdainfully and said, "It's very fast. What Shuangchen teaches you these days is to learn from monkeys to jump up and down?"

Seeing that Yang Xiu was silent, Ouyang Jianqing raised his hand and threw the big knife into the air. Controlled it to rotate continuously in the air, and looked at Yang Xiu sarcastically and said, "Shuangchen grew up with me since he was a child. He is like a fairy who is like an ice-clear jade. What qualifications are you to be her apprentice? Actually, I am very curious. How did you kill Long San and escape from Shanyin City? Is Wang Gan's disappearance related to you?"

Yang Xiu almost frowned, ignoring the words Shanyin City in his words, and asked coldly: "Because you are young, have you dedicated her to the monster?"

"That's just a stopgap! A stopgap! You know what's the point!"

Ouyang Jianqing suddenly burst out like a cat who was stepped on his tail, with blue veins on his neck and face bulging, and shouting hysterically: "As long as Feng Lu Shangxian is satisfied, I will give me Frost Chen sooner or later, as well as those peerless pills and top-grade magic weapons! Then we will be able to practice together, live forever, and live a life of immortality!"

Yang Xiu stared at Ouyang Jianqing who was crazy, sneered, and shook his head disdainfully.

It seemed that he was stimulated by Yang Xiu's attitude. Ouyang Jianqing roared wildly, and the big sword in the air suddenly turned as if it was not affected by inertia, slashing towards Yang Xiu!

Yang Xiu's reaction was once again beyond Ouyang Jianqing's expectations. He did not choose to resist, but pulled back the sword and turned his head and ran away. When the big knife hit the ground, he brought the soil to fly, Yang Xiu had already jumped and jumped into the woods behind him.

"Baby, you can't escape from my palm."

Ouyang Jianqing smiled grimly, and flew into the air with a little toe. With one breath, it had crossed three meters away. The big sword flew in the air and made a shrill sound of breaking through the air, slashing straight towards the direction where Yang Xiu disappeared.

"boom!"

Ouyang Jianqing had just passed a big tree, and a dazzling flame suddenly burst out from under the feet of the tree. Ouyang Jianqing was directly blown away, and the violent waves of air pushed him from bottom to top into the tree crown, breaking countless branches.

The flying sword also slanted to the ground because it lost control and cut the shoulders of Yang Xiu on the tree trunk, making a loud "bang!"

Yang Xiu wiped his cold sweat without stopping, and continued to run wildly in a different direction, throwing the spirit explosion talisman back as if he didn't have money. For a moment, the deafening explosion sounded, making the black jungle flash and dark. Even Lin Shuangchen and the strange man who were fighting fiercely in the air couldn't help but look over.

Yang Xiu ran wildly in the woods with the hazy moonlight. He jumped and stepped on the trunk with his feet, and his whole person bounced out in the opposite direction like an arrow from a string. The man had stretched out his left hand in the air. The black hair of the immortal hand steadily wrapped around the branches above his head and changed direction, avoiding the big knife attacking from behind again, and rolled onto the ground in a little embarrassed manner.

Ouyang Jianqing, who was chasing him, had long been angry and turned blue. He wanted to play with Yang Xiu, but he didn't expect that Yang Xiu's body was so flexible that it was outrageous. The more he couldn't hit the target, the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't catch up.

Yang Xiu's words just now completely revealed his ugly face, and a sneer made Ouyang Jianqing, who had always been arrogant, burst into anger. The desire for immortality had long buried Ouyang Jianqing's conscience deep in the depths and stepped on it firmly. But he would at least feel guilty.

So Ouyang Jianqing can deceive himself, but cannot tolerate the humiliation of being exposed in person. He can't even hear others mention Lin Shuangchen's name.

Thinking that Lin Shuangchen would be caught by a monster in the near future and practiced by the monster, Ouyang Jianqing felt his blood surge and his teeth clattered.

"What's the rush? Can't a spell solve it?"

A sharp voice came from afar. Ouyang Jianqing's body shook and immediately woke up, his eyes returned to clear. Then he remembered that he was a cultivator at the seventh level of body tempering.

Yang Xiu, who was jumping left and right in the woods, suddenly noticed a white light burst out from behind, followed by the sound of the branches being destroyed by the strong wind. Yang Xiu felt a trembling heart, and he quickly used his strength to run a few steps. Before he could lie down, his back seemed to be hit hard with a sledgehammer. The person had already flew into the air.

Yang Xiu's throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground and rolled out more than two meters away. He stopped the momentum of rushing forward until he hit a tree trunk.

"I'll fuck..."

Yang Xiu's eyes went black, and he was spinning, and he shook his head hard, trying to see where he was. A big axe with silver light flashing in the dense forest behind him flew out silently, followed by Ouyang Jianqing with a grim smile on his face.

"You really treat yourself as a god?" Ouyang Jianqing was full of hatred in his tone. I don't know if he was angry that Yang Xiu was overestimating his abilities or hating his actions. He took a few steps and kicked Yang Xiu hard in the stomach.

Yang Xiu groaned. The man had already become shrimps in the air, and after landing, he still had a deep gully on the fallen leaves in the forest.

"Ahem...pah!"

Yang Xiu spit out a large mouthful of black blood, and it seemed that he could hear his ribs moaning constantly. The severe pain in his chest almost made Yang Xiu unable to think normally.

The ribs must have been broken, probably pierced the lung lobe... Damn, my poor ribs...

Listening to the sound of a broken bellows in his chest, Yang Xiu gritted his teeth and climbed towards a broken tree stump next to him with difficulty. A few feet away, Yang Xiu really felt like he was so close to the world.

The ordinary spiritual explosion talisman that Yang Xiu threw out earlier could not hurt Ouyang Jianqing. The body-protecting spirit shield with the seventh level of body tempering is enough to offset this damage, but the explosion of the air waves made the other party quite embarrassed.

When reminded by the transformed monster, Ouyang Jianqing quickly changed his strategy. If he had not deliberately kept his power, a simple spiritual pressure could kill Yang Xiu.

This is the gap caused by different realms.

Ouyang Jianqing walked over as if leisurely, looking at Yang Xiu who was hunched over by the tree stump coughing blood, and felt a strange feeling of satisfaction in his heart, saying, "This is the end of you approaching Shuangchen. After you stayed with her for a few days, I will break a few bones of your bones, and finally peeled off your skin to make a flag and hang it at the door of my cave, haha..."

"Hmph, hahaha~"

Yang Xiu, who lowered his head, couldn't help but sneer, then turned to laugh to the sky, and coughed up a mouthful of blood with white foam. This person's psychology is so perverted that he gave his beloved woman to someone else for the sake of immortality, but turned his head but became fierce with me...

It’s just that if you bully the weak and fear the strong and selfish, you’re so selfish. It’s even more shameless than me.

Seeing that Yang Xiu was seriously injured and died of frequent laughter, Ouyang Jianqing's face began to twist. When he pinched the spiritual skills, the big sword in the air came to Yang Xiu's head.

"Ahem... Brother Ouyang, can I satisfy my wish before I die?"

Yang Xiu leaned on the stump, his head resting on the thick stump that was still breeding new buds, and said weakly: "Is it related to the demons when the undercurrents in the cultivation world of Ningguo?"

"Haha, I have to admit that your only advantage is your brain."

Ouyang Jianqing took another step towards Yang Xiu, raised his hand and held the long sword in his hand, admired Yang Xiu's miserable situation at close range, and whispered: "And one of my advantages is compassion. Let me tell you that from today on, the one who dominates Ningguo will no longer be the human race, but the monsters!"

"I see……"

Yang Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured.

Seeing Ouyang Jianqing standing upright and holding the hilt of the knife, Yang Xiu's smile became even brighter. He threw the Bailu Jian aside, touched the solid tree stump behind him, and grinned at the other party, "I will also reveal a secret to you, I won't tell him other people."

"I went crazy and even scared myself."

Ouyang Jianqing laughed in a bad mood and looked at Yang Xiu condescendingly, as if he was watching a dead person.

Yang Xiu’s biggest reliance is nothing more than those terrifying spiritual explosion talismans, but these are far from enough to hurt the cultivators in the late stage of body tempering. It is precisely because Ouyang Jianqing is so confident that the first feeling when he hears Yang Xiu’s words is funny, and then he sneered disdainfully, as if he is taking revenge on Yang Xiu’s previous sarcastic smiles.

So Ouyang Jianqing didn't notice at all that Yang Xiu ran wildly in the woods, seemingly aimlessly, but now he returned to the place where he fell. It was not until Yang Xiu grabbed the rough old skin on the stump with his back hand and endured the severe pain and turned to the back of the stump that a warning flashed through Ouyang Jianqing's mind.
Chapter completed!