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Chapter 275

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Although Ji Tianxing was extremely sleepy and seriously injured, he was in urgent need of medical treatment.

If it was possible, he just wanted to lie down on the ground and sleep.

But he had to stay awake and did not dare to delay. After simply treating his injuries, he continued to escape into the depths of the vast mountain range.

Just after he left the cave, Ling Sihai and the others followed his tracks and chased after him in less than a hundred breaths.

The four black-clothed assassins checked the cave and found traces of blood that had not yet dried up.

Ling Sihai immediately cursed with a ferocious face and ordered to continue the chase.

The four assassins were all experts in pursuit and assassination. Even if Ji Tianxing left a little trace, it would not be able to escape their pursuit.

The five people kept running in the mountain forest, getting closer and closer to Ji Tianxing.

Time passed quickly, and the dark night gradually dissipated.

When the sky was bright and a red glow appeared in the sky, Ling Sihai and the others once again caught up with Ji Tianxing.

At this time, Ji Tianxing was running wildly in a large canyon.

His clothes were completely drenched and dyed dark red by the bloodstains, making him look extremely miserable and miserable.

However, his wounds were bandaged and treated, and he applied hemostatic and healing powders, so the wounds were no longer bleeding.

Moreover, the medicinal pills he took had been refined, and the surging medicinal efficacy helped him recover 60% of his True Essence.

This canyon was located between two towering mountains. The valley was damp and dark, full of all kinds of strange flowers and grasses, as well as layers of vines and thorns.

In the early morning, the canyon was filled with morning fog, and there were sparkling dew between the flowers and leaves.

The colorful flowers, quietly blooming in the valley, looked very beautiful.

But Ji Tianxing was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery. He passed through the shrubs and flowers as fast as the wind, making a "rustling" sound, and countless drops of dew.

Not far behind him, about a hundred meters away, Ling Sihai and the four black-clothed assassins were in hot pursuit, carrying swords and sabers.

The five of them sprinted over, bringing with them a gust of wind, blowing the flowers and leaves all over the place.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Tianxing rushed into the depths of the canyon.

This was already the bottom of the valley. A straight and steep mountain wall blocked his path.

He had no choice but to stop and look around with a serious expression.

There were cliffs to the left, right, and in front of him. The cliffs were covered with slippery moss and layers of vines.

The surrounding soft ground was covered with weeds that were half the height of a person, as well as wildflowers and small trees of different colors.

Behind him, Ling Sihai and the four assassins were rushing over as fast as lightning.

Apart from retreating out of the canyon the way he came, there was no other way for him to escape.

"Damn it! This is a dead end! "

Ji Tianxing secretly gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, his eyes surging with a fierce light.

At the same time, Ling Sihai and the four black-clothed assassins rushed forward and surrounded him.

Everyone's bodies trembled slightly as they panted violently.

They were not in a hurry to attack. Gripping their swords and sabers, they stared at Ji Tianxing and secretly adjusted their breathing.

"Little bastard, let's see where you can run off to this time!"

Ling Sihai gripped his blue sword and savagely glared at Ji Tianxing. He gnashed his teeth and shouted, "Even the heavens want to kill you. Your life is destined to end, so why haven't you surrendered yet?!"

Ji Tianxing was expressionless. Tightly gripping the Black Dragon Sword, his entire body surged with killing intent.

He was secretly communicating with the little Black Dragon with his spiritual sense and gravely asked, "Little Black Dragon, can you still hold on?"

The Black Dragon Sword communicated telepathically, "Old Ji, in the previous battle, I used up too much of my energy. I only have forty percent left, so I can't change back to my original body and take you out of this canyon."

"But … I can still barely hold on and fight with you one more time!"

Every time the Black Dragon Sword was unsheathed, the Divine Dragon phantom was the most powerful and dazzling strike.

To be able to unleash such a stunning strike, Ji Tianxing's strength was undoubtedly required, but it mainly consumed the little Black Dragon's energy.

In addition, Ji Tianxing had previously used the Black Dragon Sword to fight a bloody battle with the assassins for a long time.

The little Black Dragon's energy was constantly being consumed and declining, and now it only had about forty percent left.

Hearing its answer, Ji Tianxing silently muttered in his heart, "Since that's the case, then today I can only fight with my back to the river!"

He made up his mind, his eyes surging with a cold light as he stared at Ling Sihai and shouted in a deep voice, "Ling Sihai! Let's settle the grudges between us today! "

Ling Sihai revealed a sinister smile and roared with killing intent, "Only your head and blood can wash away the hatred. Go to hell!"

"Kill!"

Following his order, the four black-clothed assassins waved their swords and charged at Ji Tianxing with murderous intent, launching a siege.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

More than a dozen dazzling saber lights and sword shadows slashed toward Ji Tianxing from four directions, bursting forth with a fierce energy.

Ling Sihai also joined the battle, waving his sword and using his supreme sword techniques, thrusting out six sword glows that attacked Ji Tianxing's vital points.

Ji Tianxing was immediately in danger and was about to lose his life.

At this critical moment, his heart was filled with an intense desire to live.

Filled with unwillingness, he desperately waved his sword and used his supreme sword techniques to launch a counterattack.

Sword glows and sword glows fiercely collided in the air, producing the crisp sounds of metal clashing.

Clang clang clang!

Ji Tianxing was shaken back on the spot, his body trembling and bleeding. The Black Dragon Sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

The little Black Dragon's aura became even weaker, and the power of its sword intent was also constantly weakening.

Ji Tianxing swung his sword and exchanged a few blows with Ling Sihai and the others, but then he was struck in the back, blood gushing out of his wounds.

The Black Dragon Sword was extremely weak and could no longer fight.

However, Ling Sihai and the others became braver and fiercer as they fought, launching fierce attacks with murderous intent.

At this critical moment, Ji Tianxing could only put away the Black Dragon Sword and use the Flying Star Sword Technique.

He fully activated the power of the sword embryo, directing three golden sword glows to attack the four black-clothed assassins.

"Thousand Feather Blade!"

The three sword glows immediately split into nine, stabbing at the vital points of the four assassins from various tricky angles.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In just five breaths, the nine sword glows stabbed nearly a thousand times at a speed faster than the speed of light.

The area within a ten-meter radius was filled with golden sword glows, becoming dazzling and filled with sword Qi.

Such exquisite sword techniques immediately changed the expressions of the four assassins as they waved their swords to block in horror.

However, they could not block at all. Their vital points were hit by the sword glows one after another, and blood was constantly spurting out.

After five breaths, the sky full of sword glows and the nine sword glows dissipated.

The four black-clothed assassins were covered in wounds and bloody holes. They had been pierced into sieves.

Three of them fell to the ground on the spot, their bodies badly mangled and their auras cut off.

The last one did not fall, but he was also seriously injured and on the verge of death. Blood was constantly foaming out of his mouth and nose, and his body was on the verge of collapse.

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