Xu Lingya didn't run much, or, judging from the speed and vision of the tiger dragon, she only ran for a distance.

Even if he briefly escaped from his palm, catching up with the speed of the demon king and the foundation-building monk is only a matter of several breaths.

Xu Lingya obviously understood this truth, and she didn't even look back and used the Heaven-Returning Life Change Talisman again during the fifth breath of escape.

A golden light flashed.

The yellow talisman paper was split into two pieces from the middle.

The tiger dragon swept around and saw Xu Lingya flying in front again.

His mood became more and more gloomy. Although he knew that there were absolutely no such talismans that could change their lives, even when he was the richest, he only changed a few.

No matter how rich this female cultivator is, she will not be much stronger than he did in the past. If he uses a few more attacks, the female cultivator will definitely die.

Hu Jiao understood this truth, and the female cultivator in front must have understood it, but she still chose to escape, which proves that she is confident that she can find hope of escape.

In this Sunless Country, the greatest possibility that she can escape was the two Golden Pill monks who had just appeared.

The tiger dragon's mind was spinning rapidly, and all thoughts only happened in an instant.

The next moment, the tiger dragon moved and flew forward in a straight line.wǎp.kānshμ5.ξa

In the sixth breath, the moment he was about to approach Xu Lingya, he waved the golden axe in his hand.

A golden light with evil spirit passed through Xu Lingya's body and divided a yellow talisman into two halves.

Xu Lingya also appeared in a place again. She became more and more anxious. The talisman of turning the sky and changing life has been used up.

At the beginning, she had already crushed the natal trust talisman given by her senior brother. At this time, the senior brother should have come to save her. As long as she holds on for a while, she will be able to escape. Read the Book of the Book

"Junior Sister Xu, I'll save you."

A loud shout came from the sky in the distance.

Xu Lingya looked forward and saw that her senior brother Jin Wuhen had already come into the air, and her face was filled with joy.

But soon her joy turned into despair, because the next moment, a figure in a golden armor and red robe, holding a golden axe, fell from the air, blocking her and her senior brother.

The tiger dragon looked at the female cultivator coldly. As he expected, this female cultivator was sent by one of the Golden Pill monks.

Jin Wuhen also saw the tiger dragon standing in front. Compared to the distance between him and Xu Lingya, the tiger dragon was obviously much closer.

Immediately shouted anxiously: "Monster, if you dare to hurt my junior sister Xu, Jin will definitely kill you under the sword today."

"Dare to threaten me."

Hearing this, Hu Jiao's eyes became colder. He had never been threatened by such a threat. His heart, which was already a little hesitant, became firm in an instant.

The golden horror axe in his hand was raised.

The golden light with blood-red evil spirit turned into a crescent moon and passed through Xu Lingya's body.

The expression on Xu Lingya's face froze and she fell from the air powerlessly.

"Junior sister!!"

Jin Wuhen's angry roar spread between the sky and the earth, and his body turned into a straight line, and he caught it at the critical moment when Xu Lingya was about to fall.

puff!

Xu Lingya's body was divided into two halves from her waist and fell to the ground again, leaving only some spilled blood flowing on her palms.

The scene suddenly became quiet. The True Man Minyou and the other four junior brothers who came with each other were silent when they saw this scene.

"Fellow Daoist Jin and all the friends, I'll be mourning." The real person who is gentle and politely sighed.

Jin Wuhen did not answer, and after a while, he raised his head and looked at the expressionless tiger dragon in the air.

"Monster, let me ask you, what is the relationship between Yan Longjun, the demon ancestor who lives in the continent, and you?" Jin Wuhen had already put away his anger at this moment, but his face was extremely gloomy, as if he was looking at the tiger dragon in a black cloud.

"Since you have asked, my master might as well tell you that I am a descendant of the Demon Ancestor and the third prince of Yanlong Palace."

The tiger dragon admitted openly that he was not a cerebral palsy who had no identities and was self-righteous and had a clever and concealed his strength.

In this world, only by showing strength can people be awe-inspiring and dare not act rashly, and identity and status are also a kind of power.

The so-called person who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger is often a pig in his opinion.

"Okay, then I'll ask you again, did you collect children from the Sunless Country to practice for the purpose of refining human pills?" Jin Wuhen's tone was extremely calm. Although he was talking about questions, it seemed like ordinary casual chat.

"Just, if my national master wants to practice human pills, if there are a large number of human cultivators, why should I find some young children? Just mortals, how many demon essence can I get?" Tiger Dragon sneered.

Jin Wuhen heard the words, his face was bleak, and he said sadly: "Junior sister, I'm the one who harmed you."

"Fellow Daoist Jin..." Zhenren Minyou looked at his dim expression and wanted to persuade him.

"Fellow Taoist, don't say much." Jin Wuhen waved his hand, turned around with a blank expression, and knelt down to the east, "From today on, I will cut off all relations with Luoshan Sect and will no longer be a disciple of Luoshan Sect."

"I will bear all my actions and words, and have nothing to do with Luoshan Sect."

"Senior brother, no!" The other four junior brothers looked sad and dissuaded.

Jin Wuhen did not listen to the words, but bowed deeply to Dongfang.

After the ceremony, he turned around again and walked a few steps forward.

"Ah..." The real person with Pink and sighed.

"This matter has nothing to do with fellow Taoists, please leave yourself."

When passing by the True Man Minyou, Jin Wuhen spoke without looking back. After saying that, he rose up in the air and stood at the same height as Hu Jiao.

"Today's affairs are my personal grudges. I only take action and have nothing to do with others. Fellow Taoist, please."

Jin Wuhen pulled out a magic sword hanging around his waist. The blade looked like crystal, smooth and traceless, and clear.

His face was extremely calm and he no longer had hatred, but the magic sword held in his hand exuded a sharp murderous aura, and even the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to have dropped a little.

The tiger dragon grinned, revealing the fangs that were usually wrapped in lips. "I appreciate your courage very much."

"Old Xiang, I guess you are the same, right?" He turned his head and said to the empty air beside him.

"Your Highness, so is my husband."

The big-faced monster with a long nose condensed in courtesy, and the appearance was the Yuanxiang that the tiger dragon had not seen for many years.

"It's really despicable." Zhenren Minyou cursed inwardly, but his body did not move. He had only guessed about the identity of the tiger dragon, but now he understood that the other party was the son of Yan Longjun.

Once she takes action, she will be affected by the descendants of a demon ancestor, and she will have to spend her exile in the future.

Not to mention that Hu Jiao had already said just now, the other party would not attack those young children, and Jin Wuhen clearly said it was a personal grudge and had nothing to do with others.

If she takes action again, it would be like she wasting her kindness.

Jin Wuhen's face was calm, with no expression on his face, and he did not show any sign of shrinking or retreating at the appearance of a senior demon king.

The crystal sword in his hand still emitted a cold light, and a snowflake fell from the air. When the wind blew, it touched the sword blade, and the snowflake immediately turned into two halves and scattered.

The originally hazy and bright sky has returned to endless darkness again, and snowflakes as big as rice grains fall from the sky.

"What a pity, there are always some people in this world who don't cherish their lives." The tiger dragon sighed softly, flashed, and swung the golden axe in his hand.

Jin Wuhen raised his sword to block it at the same time, blocking the front when the tiger dragon's golden axe fell.

clang!!

An extremely heavy force came from the hilt of the sword, causing Jin Wuhen to change his face, his body retreated, retreated along the attack of the tiger dragon, and then slashed from the side.

"Die!" At this time, a palm hit from the side, and the force in the palm was even stronger than the force that the tiger dragon had just cut down. Before the palm reached, a fierce wind surging came.

Jin Wuhen dared not resist, so he had to retreat again.

A golden light flashed.

Jin Terror Yue waved out of the tiger dragon's hand. This time Jin Wuhen could not dodge. The Yue blade passed by his sleeve and cut out a long hole.

After several consecutive fights, Jin Wuhen was obviously at a disadvantage. Although his cultivation level was the same, his cultivation level was very different from senior demon kings like Mr. Xiang in terms of cultivation.

In terms of strength, Panshan Jun is not as good as the tiger dragon and has the blood of the candle dragon.

With just a few moves, the gap between the strength between the two sides is already clear, and it is only a matter of time before the battle ends.

"Senior Brother Jin." One of the four disciples from Luoshan Sect was very anxious and ruthless, and said loudly: "I also withdrew from Luoshan Sect today. What I did was only about personal grudges and had nothing to do with the sect."

"I am the same."

"So is it."

"So is it."

One person spoke, and the other three people who were hesitant were also infected by this. They gritted their teeth and spoke. After saying that, they drove four magic weapons, including guns, hammers, shields, and knives, to come forward to help Jin Wuhen.

"Hahaha, I came from afar. I was just a little hungry, so I used you to have a tooth sacrifice." Yuan Xiang laughed, his head swung left and right, and soon turned into an elephant head with two sharp sword-like fangs.

With his effortless strength to fight ordinary Jindan monks, dealing with these foundation-building monks will be as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

He left Jin Wuhen, who had been beaten a little embarrassedly, and rushed to the four monks not far behind him.

"Amitabha, donor, don't come well."

At this time, an old monk with a sloppy face and simple dress appeared while Yuanxiang rushed towards the four foundation-building monks, blocking the four monks.

"Shanhao Monk, are you here too?" Yuan Xiang's momentum was paused, and he stopped in the air, looking at the old monk who suddenly appeared in front of him like a great enemy.
To be continued...