Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

Coordinates, North Slope of Magic Valley.

The competition for the Purple Gold Token, although it has only been on the first day, has already entered the white-hot stage.

Even in the middle of the night, the sound of hand-to-hand combat can be heard in the empty four fields, which is as lively as the New Year's fire.

Ren Yi was walking tremblingly in the woods with two frozen hands. He just wanted to find a quiet place to spend the night, but he found that it was more difficult than going to the sky.

As he was walking, suddenly a slanted arrow fell from the sky and passed him by. If he took half a step at night, he would be made into a skewer.

Or, a severed hand flew in diagonally and hit his face with a "snap", blood splashing all over his face.

Or tripped over by a dead man or a dead monster, planted in the snow and unable to get up for a long time.

...

All in all, this night, any one feels that it is really too difficult for him to live safely.

He looked around in a dazed way, found a tree hole at random and got in, intending to wait for the outside world to calm down before coming out for a stroll.

When it was almost dawn, the goose feather snow began to fly again. As the temperature plummeted, the commotion outside finally subsided.

Anyone who hadn't eaten for a long time was woken up in a daze by an unsatisfactory stomach. A night of running around made him really hungry!

Climbing out of the tree hole, he moved his limbs that were a little stiff, and a cold wind blew, which made him shiver.

"Ha! There are fish that slip through the net! Take your life!"

With a shout, a long whip flew out from the slanting side, cut through the silence in the air, and hit either one with a ferocious force.

Any one who was unavoidably swept up by the whip, seeing himself getting further and further away from the ground, before he could let out a cry of exclamation, he felt that the whip that was wrapped around him was pulled away, and as the second one broke through the air, The sound of the attack, any one saw the whip go and return, but it was to knock him into the dust from mid-air.

He closed his eyes in despair, with unspeakable regrets in his heart, some relief, some resignation, some disappointment, some distress, some unwillingness...

Mixed flavors, indescribable pain.

However, the pain of flesh and blood he had been waiting for did not come, and a whip suddenly flew around him from the other side, pulling him down from the air.

The other party didn't seem to want to hurt him, and even helped him when he fell, allowing him to land safely and avoid the fate of being smashed into a lump of minced meat.

"Little brother, are you alright!"

The speaker has a loud voice, but his tone is very familiar and gentle.

Ren Yi looked at him in shock, and shouted in excitement, "Big brother, it's actually you! Thank you, thank you for saving my brother!"

This person is none other than the Taoist priest who was almost buried alive by any one before.

He patted Yi Yi's shoulder cheerfully, "Hahaha... It's also your stinky boy who deserves to die, I happened to be passing by, Daoist!"

"Humph! Where is the wild Taoist priest who dares to **** my prey, you are impatient!"

As he spoke, the whip that had hurt any of them before flew out of the bushes.

The other party hid in a hidden place, and any one could not see the figure, and shouted in panic, "Big brother, be careful!"

"Ha! Sneaky, also come to eat Daoye's whip."

The Taoist master, who was almost buried alive, took a step forward. It was the man who stood in front of either of them, and the whip in his hand attacked him, and the speed was even faster than the opponent's.

In an instant, the two whips met in mid-air, sparks blazing, and crackling sounded.

The surrounding wind and snow was wrapped in the strong wind, and when it hit either body, it actually felt a tingling sensation. He had to run to hide behind a big tree so as not to be harmed.

I don't know how many moves the two made, but with the roar of the Taoist master, the other's whip made a loud "crack", but it was pulled and snapped.

"Haha, the sample, fight with your Daoist and see how I fix you."

The Taoist ran towards the bush where the other party was hiding in an instant, and the whip in his hand whipped him randomly until the dead branches fell and there was nowhere to hide, and then he stopped.

However, there was no one there for a long time, but the other party slipped away in advance.

"His grandma's can run faster than a rabbit. Don't let the Taoist know who you are, or you will have to cut the weeds."

He put away the guy angrily, especially angry that someone could slip away under his nose. If such people stay, they will definitely be a big trouble for their hearts in the future.

"Brother, I..."

Before any words were finished, they were interrupted mercilessly.

"Okay! That's it, we'll never owe each other again, just let it go!"

Daoye didn't talk too much, and when he lifted his feet, he disappeared, but he didn't intend to chat too much with any of them.

For their cultivators, they would not have too much involvement with ordinary people. After all, their lifespans were as short as a few hundred years old, and as many as several thousand years old. At that time, watching the relatives and friends around me grow old one by one, how desolate it is.

It's better not to touch in the first place, and it will also avoid future injuries.

Either one was not aware of it, and some of the injured stood on the spot. After a long time, he was ready to leave in dejection. When he turned around, he found a cultivator with a deep bloodstain on his face standing behind him so gloomily.

"Drink! What do you want?" He quickly distanced himself from the other party.

"Humph! Smelly beggar, hurt me, I'm going to kill you alive!"

This cultivator was still holding a half whip in his hand, and he was the one who had just fought with the Taoist master. After he escaped, he still had the courage to turn back.

Faced with this hideous face, any one is thinking with his lower body, and he knows that the other party will never let him go easily.

"It wasn't me who hurt you. You have the grievances and debts, and you have the ability. You go to the daoist just now and embarrass me, a mortal. What ability do you have?"

Ren Zhan straightened his back and spoke without being humble.

The big deal is to be torn apart by the other party, and he doesn't want to be looked down upon.

"Oh! There is a kind, I will fulfill you!"

The injured cultivator raised his right hand to deal with such a common man, he didn't need spiritual power at all, he directly bombarded it with his fist.

What responded to him was any seemingly soft fist. The injured monk couldn't help showing a cruel smile. He could already imagine the tragic appearance of the other party being torn to pieces by himself.

"boom!"

A violent collision sounded, and a figure was knocked out and smashed into a tree trunk.

"Vomit~~~"

After spitting out a mouthful of black blood, the person who was hit shook his head in disbelief, as if he did not believe that he would have such an experience.

"Impossible, I can't see it wrong, this person is a waste, how can he have such a powerful force?"

"There must be something wrong, impossible, absolutely impossible, vomit~~~"

The injured person was not any one, but an injured cultivator. The corners of his mouth kept spitting blood, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.