People are in the rivers and lakes, playing the role of Xiongba

Chapter 222
More than a dozen angry attacks pressed heavily on Yan Xiong.

At this moment, if Yan Xiong was caught by these people, these Fusang people might have the intention of eating his flesh.

"Hahaha!"

Affirming the furious look of these guys, Yan Xiong laughed out loud for no reason, and then jumped up and disappeared in place.

"Masters, do you want to chase after?"

The Fusang people looked at Yan Xiong's back and hesitated for a moment.

If you chase him, you probably won't be able to catch him, and you may be thrown off, and then this guy will come back and bully you.

And if they didn't chase after him, they would be very unwilling to just watch him leave like this.

"Bastard! Who did it!"

There was a sound of fury.

When more than a dozen Fusang people heard this sound, they were overjoyed at first, and then fearful.

"My lord is back!"

"How to do?"

Worried voices sounded from these people.

Then, before they could respond, a figure appeared in front of them in an instant.

Miyamoto Kazuma's clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was in extreme embarrassment, looking like a savage.

"Who did it?"

His gaze was like a sharp long knife, staring at everyone fiercely.

"My lord, you are from the Central Plains!"

Someone pointed to the direction where Yan Xiong left.

Kazuma Miyamoto looked in the direction he pointed, just in time to see a figure disappear from sight.

"A bunch of trash, wait for me to come back, and then settle accounts with you!"

Kazumo Miyamoto said in a cold voice, then immediately turned around and chased after Yan Xiong.

far away.

Seeing that those Fusang people didn't come after him, Yan Xiong immediately wanted to stop and go back to attack again.

As soon as he stopped, he saw a figure blasting from the position of Hongyang Pass at an extremely fast speed.

When the man saw him, he didn't speak, and the long knife suddenly came out of its sheath.

zheng...

The hundred-foot-long sword light bloomed instantly.

Dao Mang came to Yan Xiong in a blink of an eye.

hiss!
Before the knife light came to him, Yan Xiong's scalp was numb from the astonishing sharpness.

This knife is too fast.

Whoosh!
At the critical moment, Yan Xiong used all his strength to use Fengshen's legs to dodge the knife light.

boom!
The sword light slashed across his sleeve, and his sleeve instantly turned into crumbs, and then, the sword light slashed fiercely at the top of the mountain behind him.

Accompanied by a rumbling sound, the hundreds of feet high mountain peak was split in two, and a bottomless knife mark immediately appeared.

"so close!"

Yan Xiong glanced at the sleeve that had just been cut off, and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

"cut!"

At this time, the man slashed out again, and the blade light, which was stronger than the one just now, flew towards him with the sound of piercing the air.

Seeing this, Yan Xiong didn't dare to stay, he turned around, Fengshen's legs moved to the extreme, and fled away into the distance.

boom!
In the same place, the knife glow slashed down, and a bottomless crack appeared on the mountain peak that had been divided into two just now.

Boom boom boom!
What Yan Xiong didn't expect was that the dog thief who didn't say a word behind him had almost the same lightness kung fu as him.

No matter how he escaped, that guy was chasing after him like a dog's skin plaster.

Moreover, from time to time, he would suddenly slash out a blade light.

Daomang was dodged by Yan Xiong, and landed on the ground under the two of them, suddenly bottomless cracks appeared one after another.

boom!
Dodging a blade light again, Yan Xiong didn't feel the joy of dodging the attack at all.

Instead, his face was extremely gloomy.

Every time he evades is almost dangerous.

Once or twice is okay, but if it happens a few more times, he is not sure that he can escape.

In addition, the true energy reserves that he has always been proud of have been consumed to the point of bottoming out today.

If his true energy and internal energy were exhausted, he couldn't imagine what would happen to him.

"You can't escape! As long as you stop, I can spare your life!"

At this time, Kazuma Miyamoto, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke for the first time.

His Central Plains dialect is very bad, but still clear.

"Wait until you catch up with me!"

Yan Xiong sneered, but the speed disappeared.

"With a radius of thousands of miles, there is no human habitation, no one means no one will help you, so you will never escape!
I, Miyamoto Yimo, love talents the most. As long as you stop, I promise, I will not kill you, and I will also appoint you as the deputy palace master of my Tianhuang Palace. "

Kazuma Miyamoto continued.

"A little devil is a little devil, no matter which world the little devil is, they are all so disgusting.

Your ancestor, I don't care about your poor deputy palace master. "

Yan Xiong yelled while fleeing quickly.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

Miyamoto Kazumo didn't know what a little devil was, but he could still hear his disgust towards him from Yan Xiong's tone.

"Go to hell!"

His true energy burst out suddenly, and a jet-black blade light that was completely different from the previous one quickly cut out.

This jet-black sword light is composed of countless devilish energy, and countless ghost faces appear in it as the devilish energy circulates.

As soon as the blade light was cut out, Yan Xiong felt an extremely dangerous feeling grow in his heart.

This feeling made Yan Xiong understand that he couldn't dodge the knife.

So, he stopped immediately.

"Three Divine Fingers!"

The true energy in the body gushed out desperately, and in a blink of an eye, a finger as thick as an arm appeared in the air.

"go with!"

Whoosh!
The three-pointed divine finger formed by the manifestation and operation of three kinds of true qi shot straight at the magic knife.

Ding!
A crisp voice sounded.

Then there was a huge roar.

The blade light shattered, the finger broke, and an astonishing ripple exploded instantly.

Under the ripples, Yan Xiong was violently thrown out.

Spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, Yan Xiong hurriedly stabilized his body to prevent himself from falling.

Afterwards, he clutched his chest and fled immediately without looking at Kazuma Miyamoto behind him.

And behind him, Miyamoto Yimo was also affected by the ripples, but it was no different from Yan Xiong's injury, he pulled out the magic knife in his hand and broke the ripples.

"You can't escape!"

Kazuma Miyamoto's voice came from behind.

Yan Xiong didn't speak when he heard the words, and continued to run away.

After escaping for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Ahead lies a dangerous desperation in the Cloud Mountains, an untouched swamp.

"Follow me into the Yunxiao Mountains if you have the guts!"

Yan Xiong yelled at Miyamoto Yimo loudly, and then fled towards the swamp without hesitation.

"Bagga!"

Seeing the direction of Yanxiong's escape, Kazumo Miyamoto's expression turned ugly.

A few days ago, he and Nie Feng had been fighting to break into the Yunxiao Mountains.

He still has lingering fears about those terrifying alien beasts and extremely poisonous insects in the Yunxiao Mountains.

After Nie Feng disappeared in the Yunxiao Mountains, it took him three days to come out of the extremely dangerous Yunxiao Mountains.

But now, he had just come out, and he wanted to chase someone in again.

This made him hesitate, he really didn't want to face the monsters inside.

However, if he didn't chase him, then the guy opposite him who killed countless disciples would obviously use this to escape, which he didn't want to see.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and followed suit.

(End of this chapter)