Chapter six hundred and fiftieth chapters stray into the depths of the secret valley
Murderous aura surged, and a steel-needle-like chill pierced his back.
Fu Jingtao didn't need to look back to know that He Ruoxian hated him to the core. But the chance to break out was fleeting. If he couldn't seriously injure his opponent, how could he have a chance to escape? Anyway, he and Tianshamen couldn't pee in the same pot, so they were destined to
To become an enemy.
At this moment, his hands were torn apart, his muscles and veins were tingling, and he had to pay a heavy price. He gritted his teeth and walked across the wasteland, diving into the woods.
Peng! Peng! Balls of red fireworks exploded in the sky one after another, lighting up the mountains and fields.
Fu Jingtao's heart sank. He knew that the Tiansha Sect had issued a killing order. He had to be more careful when traveling in the world from now on! None of the evil stars were good, and he was warned by He Ruoxian. If he tried to kill the other party unexpectedly, he might succeed.
The probability is not high. The current plan is to use the cover of night and complex terrain to get rid of the entanglement.
In the darkness, the terrain gradually rose, and soon we reached the high point of the mountain. Looking back, we could see the forest sea rising and falling, and the fire in the town gradually weakened. The battle between Pang Song and the three great envoys was supposed to be over, and it was very likely that he would personally
Set out in pursuit.
Fu Jingtao thought he was no match for this evil master, so he immediately turned north and ran down the ridge into a ravine, zigzagging forward. The mountain wind roared, the roars of wild animals came and went, and there was not a single light as far as the eye could see.
, there are dark blurred outlines everywhere.
After running for a moment, Fu Jingtao stopped to adjust his breathing, and at the same time, he tore off the corner of his clothes and wrapped them around the bleeding tiger's mouth to avoid affecting the battle later.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew up from the back of my head.
Fu Jingtao subconsciously shrank his neck, ducked to the side, and saw a white shadow flash past from the corner of his eye. A small silver-white beast flew into the air with its teeth and claws spread, and landed among the pine branches.
The little beast has shiny hair, a pointed beak and a long tail. It is slightly larger than a domestic cat and has sparkling green eyes. It is a very rare alien ferret, definitely not a species naturally born in the mountains and forests. It bared its teeth in a threatening manner.
, suddenly jumped from the tree to the ground, and grabbed Fu Jingtao's ankle, his movements were agile and as fast as lightning.
Fu Jingtao knew that the white ferret must be raised by the Tiansha Sect, so he did not want to waste time fighting with it, so he deliberately released the demonic energy in his body. The white ferret was so frightened that his hair exploded, turned around and "chirped!" and ran up the road.
Tree, hidden from view.
Phew! The strong wind was blowing from above, and a ferocious nighthawk rushed towards me with its claws waving.
Fu Jingtao raised the seal with his palm, and with a bang, the nighthawk's feathers fell off and flew into the air, whining and flying diagonally towards the sky, its wings trembling, and it seemed to be about to fall at any moment.
There are strange beasts and birds in Tiansha Sect to assist in tracking, something is very wrong!
Fu Jingtao had no choice but to change direction again and walk quickly, wading through mountain streams and letting the water take away his scent, intending to go to the more complicated and dangerous mountainous areas. He didn't know how many miles he had traveled along the way, and he made twists and turns.
A particularly quiet valley.
This valley is secretive and covers a vast area, with a small river flowing quietly. Fu Jingtao became vigilant as soon as he stepped a few feet into the valley entrance. He held the sword in his backhand and heard only the clanking of bowstrings in the dark and dozens of cold stars.
A swarm of bees came over!
Canglang! The long sword is unsheathed and the dragon roars. The light of the sword is like white waves, and the future arrows are cut off one by one.
The next moment, armor clothes clanked, and about twenty armored warriors silently rushed out with guns. They didn't ask the person's name. They all raised their guns and stabbed. The guns were fierce and rough, just asking for a blow.
Recruit to kill the enemy, leaving no room for action.
Random spears came from all directions, and even Fu Jingtao couldn't block them all. His long sword hit the blade of the spear, and it flew backwards with the help of the force, shouting: "Wait a minute, I am a disciple of Xuanyuan, and I did not come to provoke you intentionally!
"
The armored warriors had stern expressions and were not moved at all. They twisted their waists and turned around, and stabbed through the air with their spears again. The blades of the spears rotated aggressively and they would not stop fighting.
Fu Jingtao frowned slightly. This group of warriors had the iron-blooded temperament of soldiers in their bones. They were neither the Forbidden Army of the Song Dynasty nor the Khitan Wolf Riders. Where did they come from? What was their purpose of lurking in this valley? He was enough.
Stepping on the Bagua position, he used Qinggong and body techniques to avoid random spear attacks. The long sword slashed hard, click, click! Two spear heads were cut off.
The armored warriors are powerful and good at forming cover and charging, but their speed and dexterity are far inferior to Fu Jingtao. They can only chase after him and eat dust, unable to use their own advantages. In just a few clicks, their spears
Most of it was cut off, and its vigor was greatly reduced.
Just as Fu Jingtao was about to retreat, a big man suddenly jumped up in the air, and the fierce sword light hit him directly at the door - the person who came was a martial arts master! Fu Jingtao had quick eyes and quick hands, raised his long sword, and was able to hold the enemy's sword, but
I feel slight numbness in my wrists and arms, and pain and bleeding from my mouth.
At this moment, the cold wind blew, and another man flew up from the side to bully him. His spear came out of the hole like a poisonous dragon, spitting out murderous aura, vowing to tear the enemy into pieces.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Fu Jingtao followed the sword and used it as he saw it. In an instant, he was engaged in a fierce battle with two masters.
The sudden sound of fighting broke the tranquility of the night, torches were lit in the valley, figures flashed, and countless strong men rushed towards them.
Is this a hornet's nest? Which mysterious force is hiding here? Fu Jingtao couldn't help but feel bitter in his words and sweat on his vest. How could he be able to withstand the siege of a group of enemies on his own? He didn't dare to hesitate any longer and silently
Using the art of luck and blood, he slashed away the man wielding the sword with all his strength, followed by a palm imprint on the body of the gun, knocking the man wielding the gun back more than ten feet, and rushed towards the exit of the valley.
Because Fu Jingtao exploded so fast, the armored warriors standing on the outside had no time to stop him. Seeing that they were one step away from the entrance of the valley, suddenly a strong and cold spear intent fell from the sky, like a mountain pressing on his shoulders, forcing
He plummeted to the ground.
The sharp and piercing whistling sounds from far to near, and the strong wind blows, shaking the soul.
Fu Jingtao turned around and saw a bloody spear flying towards him. It was powerful and domineering, like the blade of death from the demonic realm, full of bloody destruction.
This is a unique killing gun!
Wherever the gun blade points, I am invincible!
Fu Jingtao's eyes suddenly flashed, his feet spread slightly, and all his true energy was poured into the sword. With a loud shout, the sword light pierced the night sky at high speed and struck at the terrifying blood gun. Under the pressure of death, he did not care about gains or losses.
, regardless of the pros and cons, melted the past knowledge of swordsmanship into one furnace, and turned countless essences into one sword.
when!
The blades of the gun met in mid-air, exploding into a cloud of sparks.
Fu Jingtao felt as if he had been struck by thunder, his hair stood on end, and he involuntarily stumbled backwards. Every footprint was more than half a foot deep. His mind turned randomly, and he swung out his long sword into a spear, and used the remaining domineering spear to
Yi Zhan fell to the ground with a loud bang, and a long and deep dent appeared on the ground.
Chapter completed!