"Damn it, I really may die, but it doesn''t matter. I have a back move, and I can find brother Wang!"

    Beiling, who was chased and killed by Ye guchen, is quite embarrassed at the moment. His green shirt is broken. There are many wounds on his body, and the wounds are blackened, with traces of being burned by the fire.

    Most of his essence has been consumed, and it is difficult to fight with ye guchen.

    Gritting his teeth, Beiling took out a jade slip and crushed it.

    "Hmm?" ye guchen saw Beiling''s means with sharp eyes.

    "Can you find help? Hum, can you live long enough to help?" ye guchen''s eyes were dark, and the dust robbing sword in his hand lit up.

    The blood red flame rose slowly on the blade.

    Kill with one sword. It''s a unique skill of electric sword. Thunder!

    Ye guchen impressively practiced the word electric sword to Xiaocheng!

    As fast as lightning flash, at the moment when the sword burst, it had reached the back of Beiling.

    "Damn it!" Beiling tried his best to lift the essence in his body again, turned back, held the Xuanyuan sword and swept it.

    However, his right arm with the sword had long been pierced, and his power could not play out 34 / 10. How could he spell better than ye guchen.

    But when he saw the sword and light collide with the explosion, Beiling''s body retreated again, his internal organs rolled, and he couldn''t help spitting out blood again.

    At the same time, when Beiling crushed the jade slips, Wang Zhan in another area in the middle of Yungu mountains received the information.

    "Well, Beiling was chased and killed, and it''s still that guy. If I save him this time, I''ll make beidanggui owe me a favor." Wang Zhan thought, without hesitation, rushed to the direction where Beiling sent the signal.

    With the pursuit and escape of Beiling and ye guchen, many people in the hunting team were alerted. Some of them were involved in the competition for dragon blood fruit. Naturally, they recognized Beiling and ye guchen. Therefore, when they saw Beiling fleeing, they made this group of people silly.

    "Have you heard that Beiling, the genius of Hefu''s north family, seems to have been chased and killed by a masked man."

    "I know. I heard that the masked man robbed the dragon blood fruit in front of the four young masters, but didn''t he finally hear that he fell under the ice fire cliff?"

    "I don''t know, but now it seems that although the masked man is only forging, his combat power is not weaker than these geniuses."

    "Hey, what''s the use? If you kill Beiling, his brother thunderbolt sword Shaobei angelica is not a vegetarian."

    Whew!

    Ye guchen killed again with a sword, and the North Lingheng sword block. Then his body was shocked and his blood vomited wildly.

    At the moment, the northern Angelica has reached the end of its powerful crossbow, and even there are few elite elements left to show you yunbu.

    "Who are you? With your sword skills, you are definitely not an ordinary person." Beiling''s eyes solidified on ye guchen''s face, as if he wanted to see his true face through the mask.

    Ye guchen is not afraid that he guesses his identity. For one thing, in Beiling''s eyes, ye guchen has long been a loser and is fundamentally excluded from the possibility.

    Second, ye guchen didn''t use the swordsmanship to reveal his identity, so Beiling couldn''t guess that the man who chased him here was the waste in his mouth.

    "It doesn''t matter who I am. What matters is that you will die." ye guchen walked and killed again with a sword.

    In the mountains and forests not far away, a beautiful shadow stopped on the dense tree crown. It was the princess of Yuanyang with a graceful body and a jade face.

    "The rumor is true." Princess Yuanyang opened her ruddy mouth in surprise, which seemed unbelievable.

    The masked man who had not been taken to heart by her a few days ago could bully the north to such a point at the moment.

    In this way, it means that if she treats the masked man, she may not get any good fruit to eat.

    At the thought of this, Princess Yuanyang was curious about the identity of the masked man.

    However, seeing that Beiling''s life is hanging on the line, Princess Yuanyang obviously has no intention to make a move, but holds Chihuang sword and watches a good play in the distance.

    "Damn it!"

    Once again, ye guchen took a mouthful of blood. Beiling looked at the busy Princess Yuanyang not far away. He looked very ugly. He obviously understood that Princess Yuanyang could not help.

    But just then, on the other side of the mountain forest, a figure in black rushed in, holding a dark long gun, with a sharp breath.

    "It''s brother Wang, come and save me!" seeing Wang Zhan coming, Beiling seemed to grasp the straw and shouted loudly.

    "Brother Bei, don''t worry. I''ll help you!"

    Just as Wang Zhan was about to arrive, ye guchen''s eyes flashed like a night star. He waved his sword to sweep out a blood flame sword and killed Beiling behind him.

    "Do you think I really don''t have any means!" Beiling shouted angrily, turned back and offered a spirit weapon like a bamboo tube.

    "No, that''s thunderbolt thunder fire needle!" cried Princess Yuanyang, who was watching the war in the distance.

    She doesn''t want to remind ye guchen, but she just wants to see Beiling eat shriveled. It would be better if she was killed. After all, women are very vindictive, not to mention Princess Yuanyang and other girls with charming and willful personality.

    Boom!

    Beiling ran the last essence in the palm of his hand and immediately slapped it on the spirit device in the bamboo tube. Suddenly, the thunder burst into the sky, and a group of ox hair fine needles with terrible penetration killed ye guchen.

    With ye guchen''s body method, as long as he dodges, he can escape, but he gives Beiling a chance to escape.

    It is absolutely impossible for ye guchen to kill Beiling under the protection of Wang Zhan.

    If ye guchen still wants to kill Beiling, the thunderbolt thunder fire needle will also hit him.

    This is the last card left by Beiling.

    In fact, his strongest card is sky fire thunderbolt, but it is used on Golden pupil dragon python. The power of thunderbolt thunder fire needle is far less than sky fire thunderbolt, but in Beiling''s eyes, it is absolutely enough to deal with a forged sword.

    "Ha ha, boy, you still don''t want to kill me. When I go back, I must mobilize the strength of the family and cut you thousands of times to relieve my hatred!" Beiling''s face was cold, fierce and ferocious.

    It''s the first time he''s been pushed to this point.

    "Oh, really?" ye guchen suddenly nailed to Beiling.

    It''s a look at the dead.

    Beiling suddenly took a cold breath to his throat.

    A sword!

    Ye guchen''s sword came out again.

    But this sword is too fast and beautiful.

    The silver flash is like a cold moon falling down, almost a perfect sword path.

    "That''s..." Beiling even lost his mind for a moment.

    Not only Beiling, Princess Yuanyang, Wang Zhan, but also members of many hunting teams watching the war around, including Shanmu Suya and others, saw the sword.

    It is almost a perfect sword, with a strange beauty of death.

    Moon stabbing sword, big kill move, moon meteorite!

    One sword, cold moon!

    If you don''t pay back, your life won''t return!

    Pooh!

    The secret sound of splitting sounded, and the moonlight crossed Beiling''s neck.

    Many ox hair needles of thunderbolt thunder fire needle also deeply penetrated ye guchen''s body.

    Beiling''s eyes were wide open. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn''t say anything.

    Ye guchen wields a sword with one hand, cuts off Beiling''s finger with Yuan Jie, and puts Yuan Jie into his bag.

    Poop!

    Beiling fell to the ground, and the blood overflowed, forming a pool of blood. You can''t die anymore.

    Wang Zhan''s face solidified, his eyes showed fear, and looked at ye guchen.

    The same is true of Princess Yuanyang, but her pretty face is more shocking.

    Although it''s just a non-standard moon stabbing sword, she doesn''t bother to take a look at it on weekdays.

    The mediocre swordsmanship, in the hands of the masked man in front of her, was cultivated to a state of great success, and the power of such a big killing move also made her a little timid.

    Looking at the dead Beiling, ye guchen''s eyes turned to Wang Zhan again.

    "You want to avenge him?"

    Hearing ye guchen''s words, Wang Zhan stepped back and looked dignified.

    Although ye guchen suffered the damage of thunderbolt thunder fire needle just now, it doesn''t look very abnormal at the moment.

    Wang Zhan knew that ye guchen might be deceiving him, but he was just suspicious.

    If ye guchen really doesn''t have any big problem, Wang Zhan can''t guarantee whether he can continue to use his just sword again.

    Even if we can barely go on, I''m afraid we''ll end up seriously injured.

    Is it worth it for a Beiling and beidanggui?

    Wang Zhan is a wise man. Looking at ye guchen, he said in a deep voice, "with your cultivation, we will not be silent in the future. We will meet again sooner or later."

    After that, Wang Zhan withdrew directly.

    This surprised the martial arts of the surrounding hunting team. It was the strongest genius under Tianjiao. It was scared away directly.

    Ye guchen took a breath and turned to leave.

    "Wait!"

    A crisp, silver bell like cry suddenly sounded.

    "You want to make a move?" ye guchen''s voice was light hoarse.

    "Who on earth are you, such as moon stabbing sword? You have been cultivating it to a state of great success. I''m afraid you''re not an ordinary person." Princess Yuanyang''s Miao eyes stared at ye guchen with curiosity.

    Ye guchen only felt a little funny.

    I don''t know how she feels when she knows her identity.

    "There are no bad swordsmen, only bad swordsmen." ye guchen said, shaking his head slightly and leaving directly.

    "There are no bad swordsmen, only bad swordsmen..."

    Princess Yuanyang stayed where she was. She seemed a little crazy.

    It turns out that the most ordinary swordsmanship, as long as it is cultivated to the best level, will also burst out terrible power?

    Princess Yuanyang was thinking. When she came back, the masked man had disappeared.