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Chapter 326 [Whispering Taibao]

Luo Xiao had the perception of the breath of bones, and Wen Ruyi had the sensing of a special talisman. He easily locked the direction and determined his own targets and ran quickly. But the more he ran, the more surprised the two of them were, because the directions were the same, which was enough to show that Fang Jianyin and Long Fuer were very close, and it was not even known to be together.

Zhao Xiu, a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Valley, struggled to follow the two of them. He was very injured, but as long as he didn't do anything but moved his feet, he could barely hold on. To put it bluntly, if he didn't even have the strength to run, it would be better to be happy. Either find a corner to squat and fend for himself, or wipe his neck to avoid dragging others down.

After running, human figures or demon figures appeared from time to time around. However, it was almost evening, and a strong wind suddenly blew, dust was everywhere, and it was dim and hazy, and it was impossible to see clearly ten feet away. Fortunately, cultivators rely on knowledge and are not affected by wind and sand. Therefore, once they sense someone or rocks in front of them, they avoid them early. In such ghost weather, no one has the desire to take action. They walked along the way until three people appeared on the opposite side...

Wen Ruyi first felt that Luo Xiao, who had been walking side by side with her, slowed down, which surprised her because she knew Luo Xiao's body speed, which was the master who was even Xu You who was defeated. She had been in parallel with her before and had the intention of taking care of her. Now...

"What's wrong?" Wen Ruyi asked in confusion.

"There is Gongsun Ao's team in front of it, but there are only three people. Senior Sister Long is not among them." Luo Xiao's face was as deep as water. He did not plant the bone-bearing breath on Gongsun Ao, but everyone has been together for a long time. Gongsun Ao, as a son of Qilin, is also born with four spirits. His breath is very unique. Luo Xiao senses it immediately, so he stopped and said to Wen Ruyi, "Please come up and ask where Senior Sister Long is?"

Wen Ruyi also knew that Luo Xiao had left the team without authorization and did not want to meet Gongsun Ao and others. She nodded immediately, tightened her body and faced the three people in front.

After a while, Wen Ruyi hurriedly returned and said hurriedly: "Thirty miles ahead, Senior Brother Fang was surrounded by the two demons before. The situation was very dangerous, and Fu'er was there too..."

Before Wen Ruyi finished speaking, Luo Xiao suddenly raised his hand, and a white light shot out from his right elbow, penetrated the yellow fog, and a muffled groan came from the front.

Then Gongsun Ao was shocked and angry and heard: "No matter who you are, I, Gongsun Ao, have recorded today's affairs. This thing will definitely be returned to you in the future!"

The voice gradually faded away, and Wen Ruyi looked at Luo Xiao in surprise: "You... did you hurt him?"

"He should be suspicious of you asking about Senior Sister Long and wants to approach..." Luo Xiao stroked the buckle of the dragon tendon that had a missing dragon teeth and said coldly, "In the face of danger, leave his team members and run away, put Senior Sister Long in danger, I will not be relieved if I don't punish you. Now I'm in a hurry, so he's lucky..."

Wen Ruyi and Zhao Xiu were both shocked. Both knew very well how strong Gongsun Ao, who was a Qilin son, was not afraid of saying something discouraging. They were not against Gongsun Ao. And even such a young generation of powerful people in the upper realm were injured by something similar to a hidden weapon without even having a photo of the face. It was really horrifying.

At this moment, let alone Zhao Xiu, even Wen Ruyi, who was familiar with Luo Xiao, felt that she could not see through this guy anymore.

However, the situation is urgent, Wen Ruyi can only suppress her mind and hurry to chase Luo Xiao.

Fang Jianyin is indeed very dangerous at the moment, but he only has one opponent, Taichang, Bai Sili and Long Fuer are nowhere to be seen.

Fortunately, only Taichang and Fang Jianyin fought alone, and the wind and sand all over the sky also affected the battle. Otherwise, Fang Jianyin, who could move with one hand and one foot, would not last for so long. Even so, his whole body was also scratched by the serrated sword, and he almost became a bloody man.

This is not to say that Taichang's serrated sword can break Fang Jianyin's body-protecting true energy cover, but because his half of his body has lost consciousness, his meridians are paralyzed, and he cannot activate true energy at all. He is purely supported by his strong body and has not been cut off by bones and bones. He has been considered to have been well-founded.

Tai Chang looked more and more impressed. The human race in front of him had no blood on his face and his body could not move at all. He relied on a half-human-high broken stone, his eyes were still so calm. He held the silver ball tightly in his hand, and occasionally wisps of silver light burst out from Tai Chang's unexpected angle, leaving blood marks on his body.

Taichang had to admit that this human race was indeed very strong. He could not kill his opponent in a short period of time by himself. He could only wait for Bai Sili to take down the little girl as soon as possible and come to help.

Under Tai Chan's strong expectations, the helper really came - but it was not his helper!

In the misty yellow sand, a figure came like lightning.

Taichang had already sensed the arrival of the turbulent arrival, and was not panicked. He retreated three feet back first and shouted: "I am the guardian of the Shanjun clan of the Shanjun clan, Taichang! Do you want to be an enemy of the Thirteenth Taibao!"

The Shoushan Taibao is the title of the young strong man of the demon clan. It is similar to the genius of the human race. Each clan and each generation will select thirteen, called the Thirteen Taibao. It can be sideways, proving that Taichang is an elite of the younger generation of the Shanjun clan.

Taichang yelled before, but the human Qilinzi was scared away, so he used the same method again, but this time it failed - a slender black shadow tear apart the air and rushed over.

It's a whip!

Taichang felt a sudden blow in his heart, but he thought of Bai Sili's snake whip. Fang Jianyin in front of him was an unlucky example... He hurriedly retracted his claws, waved the serrated sword in his hand, and slashed it hard at the whip head.

Bang! With a loud bang, the hard and cold barb of the serrated sword was cut off seven or eight times and shot towards Taichang. Because the distance was too close, Taichang could not dodge at all - Tutou Tutou Tutou Tutou Tutou Tutou Tutou Tutou suddenly exploded on his body, and the strong impact force made him spit a few mouthfuls of old blood.

"So strong!" This thought just rose in Taichang's heart, but saw the long whip wrapping around the serrated sword five or six circles, one squeezing and one snagging. The serrated sword was immediately twisted into five or six pieces, and it turned from an intermediate magic weapon to a broken copper and iron.

What kind of whip is this? It is so powerful!

Tai Chang was shocked, but he was even more shocked behind him - the whip was like a snake and followed the stick, and actually bit his wrist holding the sword along the broken sword.

Taichang has always been arrogant and powerful, far superior to the same level of the human race, but he never dares to compare with intermediate magic weapons. Even intermediate magic weapons end up like this. How dare he let this terrifying monster whip get involved?

Taichang let out a strange scream, threw the broken sword, turned his head and ran away. From beginning to end, he couldn't see clearly what the person holding the whip looked like, only the strange whip was deeply imprinted in his mind...

From the appearance of the whip to the breaking sword of Taichang and escaping, the whole process was only two or three breaths. When Wen Ruyi Ruoye arrived, he only saw Taichang's back, and Fang Jianyin's crisis had been lifted.

Fang Jianyin came to his senses. Before he could thank him, the other party's figure had disappeared in the vast yellow sand, but it was not the direction of Tai Chang's escape, and it was obviously not the pursuit of the enemy.

Fang Jianyin smiled bitterly at Wen Ruyi, who was relieved, and then asked again: "Who is he?"

"Luo Xiao!"

"It's him... it turns out that he is so strong..." Fang Jianyin murmured with a sad face, and suddenly his face changed drastically, "No, he must have been saving Junior Sister Long!"

Wen Ruyiqi said, "Isn't that right?"

"Not good, very bad." Fang Jianyin couldn't hide his anxiety and stood up despite his injuries. "He didn't know what the opponent he was facing..."

Wen Ruyi rarely saw Fang Jianyin like this and became nervous: "What is it?"
Chapter completed!
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