Chapter 223 Primeval Forest
In the endless forest, there are many tall and steep peaks.

Roar!
A huge black tiger more than three feet tall let out a roar, jumped up high, and rushed towards the little one in front of it.

There is a saying that the cloud follows the dragon, and the wind follows the tiger.

As the black tiger pounced and scissored, the wind blew violently.

boom!
Yan Xiong slammed out his palm and sent the black tiger flying.

Heihu's endurance was astonishing, after receiving his cloud-dispelling palm, it didn't cause any serious problems, he jumped up and got up again.

Roar!
As if enraged, it opened its mouth wide, and rushed forward without hesitation.

Yan Xiong's body was in a state of embarrassment at this time, his clothes were tattered, even the cloak he wore behind him every day was gone.

Facing the black tiger, Yan Xiong's expression was gloomy.

This black tiger has been chasing him since it met yesterday, and it is even more annoying than the fusang thief.

But he has nothing to do with this dead tiger.

They have fought against it many times, and he no longer remembers how many palms and punches he gave it.

But its muscles and bones are harder than iron. Although my powerful unique technique can repel it, it can't make it suffer heavy injuries, and it can only make it escape in pain every time.

And this black tiger holds vengeance very much, as soon as the pain subsides, it will immediately come to take revenge again.

Therefore, the black tiger followed it all the time, attacking him every hour or two.

boom!
Another Tianshuang fist sent the black tiger flying and knocked down several big trees.

"I don't know if you can understand, but I warn you, if you come again, I risk being chased by the guy behind, and I will kill you too!"

Looking at the fallen black tiger, Yan Xiong had a cold expression on his face, and warned in a solemn voice.

After speaking, he immediately got into the dense forest ahead without looking back.

"Gah..."

A giant bird of prey flew across the sky.

The animals in the forest were all silent, not daring to move.

Yan Xiong hid in a dry hole under a big tree, until the sun appeared on the ground in the sky, and then reappeared.

Looking at the giant bird going away, he couldn't help touching his chest.

When he just entered the Yunxiao Mountains yesterday, his newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and was directly chased by Miyamoto Yimo from the sky.

As a result, the giant bird appeared out of nowhere, and with one wing, he and Miyamoto fell to the ground with a magic fan.

He had never seen such a large bird.

It is an eagle but it is not, and it is not a vulture. It looks like a vulture but not a vulture, and it looks like an eagle but not an eagle.

And strength.

Yan Xiong suspects that without the strength of the second rank, no one can be its opponent.

Choo Choo Choo……

There was another scene of birds flying in the dense forest behind, Yan Xiong fled forward with a gloomy expression.

That damned Miyamoto Kazuma came after him again.

"Despicable Central Plains people, I must kill you, I will make you into a urinal!"

"He who does not practice the spirit of Bushido does not deserve to live."

In the dense forest three miles away, Miyamoto Momo was covered in blood, and every time he took a step, he would curse.

At this time, he was simply miserable to the extreme.

One arm had disappeared, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were like crumbs.

Just yesterday after the two of them were knocked to the ground by the giant bird, the giant bird did not let them go, but continued to kill them.

In order to deal with this extremely powerful alien beast, the two had to join forces to fight it.

As a result, within a minute of the battle, Yan Xiong seized the opportunity to give him a slap, and then fled by himself, throwing the giant bird to him alone.

The two of them are no match for the giant bird, so how can he stop it alone.

In the end, although he escaped, one of his arms was cut off by a feather of a giant bird, and he became a one-armed man.

With one arm cut off, what he hates the most is not the giant bird, but Yan Xiong.

He thinks that Yanxiong doesn't follow the spirit of Bushido.

When he teamed up with Yan Xiong, he never thought of harming him.

But people don't hurt the tiger's will, and the tiger hurts people's hearts.

He is that man, and Yan Xiong is that tiger.

He was wounded by the tiger in the end.

Therefore, he doesn't even have the thought of going out of the mountain now, he only wants to chase and kill Yan Xiong.

puff!
The black magic knife cut out and killed a poisonous snake as thick as a bucket, and Kazuma Miyamoto continued to move forward.

……

"Damn Fusang people, they really linger!"

In front of a small stream, Yan Xiong walked out of the dense forest with a distressed expression on his face, and sat down on the edge of the stream.

It was almost time to rest, so he hurriedly washed his hands, picked up the water and drank it.

The Yunxiao Mountain Range covers a very large area, but there are very few streams in the mountains. This is the first time he has encountered streams in two days.

Already thirsty, he just wanted to drink more water.

Whoa!
"Grass your uncle!"

He uttered a curse from his previous life, and he jumped backwards.

Click!

A monster fish with a big ferocious mouth opened its mouth and took a bite.

As it emerged, fish heads popped up behind it, and after a while, the entire stream was full of this extremely dangerous-looking strange fish.

"call……"

Yan Xiong took a deep breath, he was really careless, he was almost bitten by this fish.

He now understood why no one dared to come to the Yunxiao Mountains.

Even the sects of the Southern Regions actually put away the precious medicinal materials and rare treasures in it.

Judging from his experience in the past two days, it's not that they don't want it at all, but that they can't afford it!

He walked all the way, it was two steps and one danger.

He, a person of the fourth rank and close to the third rank, felt so dangerous, let alone the others.

The strange fish in the water tossed and tossed on the surface of the water for a while, then submerged underwater and disappeared.

Yes, it just disappeared.

The stream wasn't very deep, but they just disappeared.

Watching these disappearing strange fish, Yan Xiong was thoughtful.

These fish may all have evolved chameleon-like skin to hide themselves in the water.

Scanning the water surface twice more, Yan Xiong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked back.

He picked up a stone, tore off a small piece of his clothes, wrapped the stone and threw it across the creek.

Snapped!
The rags and stones fell on the opposite side, making a noise.

The water trembled for a while, then calmed down.

Apparently the fish figured out that it was dead.

After throwing the rags to the opposite side, Yan Xiong cautiously walked upstream along the creek.

He is not walking.

Instead, it took a risk to fly into the air, flew a short distance in the air, and then fell down.

He didn't dare to fly in the air for too long, only dared to fly for a while.

If he stayed in the air for too long, a kind of red-eyed eagle under the giant bird's command would take him as a target.

After he fell down, he walked for less than 2 minutes.

"what……"

A shrill scream suddenly came from the place where he was drinking water before.

Then there was a huge wave of sword intent.

(End of this chapter)

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