Ling Yun knew that now was not the time to rest, and he had to find a place to hide as soon as possible and recover from his injuries.

You should know that Zhan Yan is a second-level sword master in the Four Kingdoms Alliance. In other words, he represents not an individual, but a collective. A group with twenty-eight sword masters behind him is temporarily behind.

Now he killed Zhan Yan. Once the news was known, it goes without saying that in the following days, he would inevitably drag his half-dead body and face the pursuit of twenty-seven sword masters.

But obviously, God did not care about him at all.

Although the fight between him and Zhan Yan lasted for less than ten minutes, the violent fighting fluctuations had attracted the attention of a nearby search team.

Almost as soon as he got up, the grass in front was pulled away, and a search team composed of a first-level swordsman and four advanced swordsmen appeared in his sight.

Not only that, the bad situation is still in the future.

The first-level sword master's eyes glanced at Ling Yun, who was scarred and almost half dead, and said in confusion: "Your Excellency is..." But when his eyes fell on Zhan Yan, sadness and anger immediately climbed onto his face: "Master Zhan Yan!? What's wrong with you..."

Ling Yun opened his mouth and wanted to curse.

It was already unlucky enough to be discovered at this time. Unexpectedly, both sides actually had a friendship with their classmates!

However, he also knew that this was not the time to sigh. Taking advantage of the grief of the first-level swordsman who had not yet reacted to the grief of the death of the Rock, he immediately took a deep breath, and did not care about the injuries in his body, and suddenly jumped up and headed towards the jungle like an arrow from the string.

With his current state, not to mention a first-level swordsman, even a high-level swordsman may have killed him.

A sneak attack? Even if he was lucky enough to sneak attack and kill the first-level swordsman, the four advanced swordsmen next to him would be enough to kill him. What's more, it's not so easy for a swordsman master to attack? Therefore, he had no choice but to escape.

As he shot into the jungle, the first-level swordsman's roar immediately sounded in his ears: "Catch him, no! Kill him for me! Kill him to avenge his master!"

Immediately afterwards, a burst of grass rafts immediately rang behind him. Without guessing, it was the swordsmen who caught up.

Ling Yun swept countless wounds of different sizes and blood flowing on his body, and smiled bitterly in his heart. He had to escape while enduring the pain and bandage the wound. Otherwise, the blood spilled along the way would become the best indicator for those trackers.

Moreover, when he was fighting with Zhan Yan just now, he not only consumed a lot of energy and physical strength, but also lost a lot of blood. He didn't feel much during the battle. Now, when he came back to his senses, he immediately felt a strong weakness. If he didn't stop these wounds, he would die because he didn't need others to catch up with him.

However, at such a huge price, this battle is not completely rewarding.

"The battle that was beyond the limit just now stimulated a lot of potential in the body, and it has opened up the bottleneck to the innate Mahayana. If I can live without death this time, I will be able to break through to the innate Mahayana state for at most half a month of meditation."

Ling Yun thought about it, and couldn't help but speed up again. He didn't want to die here so easily. Now that he has finally practiced to the peak of the sword energy stage, he also wants to see what the mystery is in the sword soul and the sword god stage.

There is no need for any tracking masters, and the four swordsmen quickly approach the remaining bloody smell along the way.

Although Ling Yun killed their elder, the sword master Zhan Yan, with his powerful strength, both of them had seen his miserable appearance just now. Now the other party is definitely at the end of the strong. No, maybe it is not even at the end of the strong, and it can only be considered a dying struggle. If we can take this opportunity to catch up with the enemy in front, capture him and give him to Hanbi Sword Master to seek credit, it will definitely be a great help for their future future.

Thinking of this, the four of them couldn't help but get a little faster.

Feeling the increasingly weak body and the enemies behind him, Ling Yun couldn't help feeling powerless.

If he tried his best, he might be able to stop and kill one or two swordsmen. He might be able to stop and kill all four of them. However, that was definitely not a matter of time and moment. He had to rely on his advantages in various aspects such as time and place to achieve this.

But, so what if he did this? Once he delayed for too long, the first-level swordsman would catch up. Not only that, he might even bring a large number of advanced swordsmen to catch up. By that time, he would be unable to fly.

Looking for someone to help? Who can help yourself?

Not to mention whether you know a few people in this world, even if you know them, what will their strength help you? You must know that those who chase you are, but those who are strong at the swordsman level are not ordinary intermediate or advanced swordsmen.

"Maybe the only one who can help me is that woman. I was injured in this way because I helped her to cut off the back. She would not be ungrateful and just leave." However, even he could not convince this statement.

Not to mention that woman is unable to protect herself now, even if she comes, what can she do? A first-level sword master can defeat a first-level sword master and a number, or even dozens of advanced swordsmen joining forces? What's more, when I helped her break the back, I just thought that the second-level sword master was easy to bully and wanted to find an opportunity to break through him. Of course, there are factors that have a good impression of her, but thinking about it... I always feel it's too forced.

The four swordsmen guessed Ling Yun's escape route. One of the nine-level swordsmen in the lead immediately made a gesture. The other three nodded in a tacit understanding and took shortcuts to both ends of the forest. The nine-level swordsman continued to chase.

Ling Yun ran away for a moment and felt that he became weaker and weaker.

The sequelae of the battle just now have already emerged. If he doesn't find a place to heal his injuries, these injuries may cause immeasurable damage to his body. They may even leave hidden diseases, which will become an obstacle for him to break through to a higher level in the future.

Suddenly, a slight breathing came from the woodland on the side, and Ling Yun felt a stern heart, and he was about to change the direction of escape.

The other party seemed to notice Ling Yun's intention and suddenly came out of the jungle. A giant sword mixed with the fighting spirit of a high-level swordsman slashed out horizontally, forcing Ling Yun to retreat.

"Hmph, you dare to kill the Rock-Slaying Sword Master of our Dezhi Empire. You will definitely die today, not..."

There shouldn't be any nonsense at this time. Ling Yun immediately changed direction as soon as he retreated and headed towards the jungle next to him, without hearing what the high-level swordsman was saying at all.
Chapter completed!