"You sure run fast!"
Zhao Xuyang slowly walked out of the forest. His eyes fell on the thin figure that was running away. He waited until Xie Tian disappeared before he coldly asked the woman beside him, "Did you see it clearly this time?"
The woman's eyes were full of struggle. Finally, she nodded painfully, "Yes, it's him. Please, please keep your word. Find him, then let me go …"
"Hey, when did you hear that the River West Bandits let people go?" Zhao Xuyang sneered and waved his hand, "Take her away. You can do whatever you want with her, but don't kill her!"
"Leader Zhao, going back on your word is not the style of an expert." Li Yuanyang waved his black bone fan and slowly walked out. He glanced at the struggling woman and said with a faint smile, "Why don't you let me take care of her?"
Zhao Xuyang raised his red eyebrows and sneered, "Woman? Women are the hardest to die in this world. She can live in my hands, but if she falls into your hands, I'm afraid you'll smash her bones and suck her marrow! "
"Haha, Mad Demon is right!" More than ten Leaders appeared at the same time. The Evil God Stronghold's Stronghold Master laughed sinisterly and said, "Li Yuanyang, didn't this woman just kill one of your subordinates? Besides, your subordinates killed five members of her family and then raped her. Why must you seek revenge for the smallest grievance and make things difficult for a weak woman?"
Li Yuanyang was not angry. He put away his iron bone fan and smiled, "Alright, let's get down to business. Although everyone within ten miles is our men, this man is very strange. I can't even see through his cultivation. If we are careless, I'm afraid we'll have worked hard for nothing."
"It's true. This man's performance in the ten battlefields is very strange." Zhao Xuyang took out the map and thought for a while. Suddenly, his pupils shrank and he shouted coldly, "Old man, this man was injured when he attacked your Brute Force Level Five subordinate?"
The Evil God Stronghold's chief was at the entrance of the River West Corridor. It was also the first battlefield. He immediately nodded, "How could I be wrong? Although the injury is not serious, he lost more than twenty percent of his blood! In my opinion, his cultivation is at most at Brute Force Level 5! "
"Otherwise, I have five Brute Force Level 6 Brute Force under me. Although he was injured, how could a Brute Force Level 5 Brute Force Level kill the five of them together?"
"Haha, what a joke. I just want to know, in the past ten years or so, has there been a precedent of someone at the fifth level of Brute Force Realm killing someone who is close to the ninth level of Brute Force Realm!"
…
Li Yuanyang did not interrupt. His pair of triangular eyes flashed with a strange light. He had already guessed what Zhao Xuyang was thinking. As expected, Zhao Xuyang's eyes flashed and he shouted, "So that's how it is. This kid deserves to die ten thousand times!"
The leaders were shocked and quickly asked, "Crazy Demon, what do you mean?"
"Hehe, I understand what Chief Zhao means," Li Yuanyang waved his iron fan and said with a calm smile, "I believe everyone has heard of these two words."
"Which two words?"
Li Yuanyang chuckled and spat out two bone-chilling words.
"Killing Cultivator."
When the leaders heard these two words, it was like they were struck by lightning.
"Killing Cultivator!"
"How is this possible!"
"In the current Jianghu, who dares to walk on this path of cultivation that angers humans and gods!"
…
"Everyone still doesn't understand?"
Li Yuanyang closed his iron fan and explained with a sinister smile, "Starting from the old man and ending with my Yin Shen Stronghold, there are a total of ten battlefields. The West River Bandits who died tragically in these ten battlefields had their cultivation progressing from Brute Force Level 5 to Brute Force Level 8 Brute Force Level. Although this kid was injured in every battle, his battle prowess increased rapidly. Hehe, I don't need to say more, right?"
"Damn it!"
"Coming to my West River Bandits to kill cultivators, you deserve to be cut into pieces!"
The anger of the leaders instantly reached its peak. Li Yuanyang's triangular eyes narrowed and he took the opportunity to say, "Since the beginning of the West River Bandits, even though there have been many experts in the Jianghu, no one has dared to look down on us like this. Since the Battle of Yinxue decades ago, the prestige of the West River Bandits has fallen to the ground and has been declining year by year. Therefore, I have an idea to take this opportunity to raise the prestige of the West River Bandits!"
Zhao Xuyang's red eyebrows twitched and he said coldly, "I, the Infernal Demon, do not ask for anything else. I only want to cut this kid into pieces with my own hands!"
"Hahahaha, don't worry, Chief Zhao. When the time comes, you will cut him into pieces with your own hands." Li Yuanyang was overjoyed, but he did not show it. He said indifferently, "My idea is to use this matter to gather the West River Bandits. After I capture this murderer, I will cut him into pieces in front of everyone and then spread the news to raise the prestige of the West River Bandits!"
"Good!"
"We will do as you say!"
"Li Yuanyang, you are good at tracking, so you will go capture that kid. We will go back and prepare immediately!"
…
After watching the group of leaders leave, Li Yuanyang's lips curled into a proud smile. He did not delay any longer and turned around to use his lightness skill, chasing in the direction that Xie Tian had escaped.
"He has lost all his Yuan Yang, but he still has such combat strength. If I can obtain this skill …" Li Yuanyang suppressed the excitement in his heart. He opened his nose and sniffed the blood stains on Xie Tian's body as he moved forward quickly.
His cultivation had reached the seventh level of the Brute Force Realm. Xie Tian's speed was much faster than when he was on the Dark Mist Mountain, but the sense of danger in his heart did not decrease.
Although there was no one chasing behind him, it did not mean that he was safe. Xie Tian could faintly feel that there was hostility coming from all directions. This hostility was not obvious, but the Evil Killer's senses could not be wrong.
Suddenly, Xie Tian who was running stopped and hid behind a tree. Soon, there was an extremely soft sound coming from twenty feet to his right. It was the sound of clothes brushing against the grass.
At this moment, Xie Tian finally understood that he was surrounded by the West River Bandits.
He could not figure out how he, who had gone through the Dark Mist Mountain, exposed his whereabouts. Thinking that he was being searched by countless West River Bandits, Xie Tian's body could not help but tremble.
He believed that once his whereabouts were exposed, even if he had the ability to overturn the heavens, he would not be able to overcome the West River Bandits.
After the searching West River Bandits left, Xie Tian unloaded his backpack without hesitation and only took out a few small items to carry with him. He then tidied up the backpack. After counting to thirty breaths, he used all his strength to throw the backpack towards the north. He then changed his direction and returned to the cave where he was hiding.
After the time it took for two incense sticks to burn, Li Yuanyang stopped in front of the backpack. He lowered his head and glanced at the backpack. At the same time, he twitched his nose and frowned. He then bent down and prepared to pick up the backpack. But just as he was about to touch the backpack, his right hand stopped.
"Hehe, what a cunning boy. I almost fell into your trap."
Li Yuanyang's tone was relaxed, but he was actually shocked. If he really picked up the backpack, no matter how strong his inner force was, he might not be able to protect his entire right palm.
This was because the surface of the seemingly unremarkable backpack was covered with Poisonous Ganoderma.
Poisonous Ganoderma was colorless and odorless. It was a specialty of the Mulan City's Black Mountain. It was extremely poisonous. There was no need for blood to be seen. As long as one touched the skin, the poisonous liquid would seep into the skin. Within the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, the meridians in the area that it came into contact with would all die.
Although this poisonous liquid was colorless and odorless and seemed extremely powerful, the people of Jianghu rarely used it. This was because Poisonous Ganoderma had a special characteristic. Once it was exposed to the air, it would gradually solidify into a gelatinous state.
Li Yuanyang noticed that the surface of the backpack was a little dry and hard. Only then did he think of the Poisonous Ganoderma. He could not help but let out a breath of cold air. In his heart, the importance of Xie Tian increased by one level.
After ten breaths, Li Yuanyang came to the side of the tree where Xie Tian was hiding. He sniffed carefully with his nose, then looked in the direction he came from and laughed evilly. "What a good diversion. However, it's useless!"
After saying that, Li Yuanyang leaped up to the top of the tree. He pursed his lips and blew a melodious whistle. The whistle fluctuated and varied in length. Sometimes it was high, sometimes it was low. Other than the West River Bandits, no one could understand the message hidden in the whistle.
As soon as the whistle sounded, the five miles of encirclement formed by nearly a thousand West River Bandits slowly turned into an oval. When the center of the circle fell on the cave where Xie Tian was hiding, the encirclement returned to a circle.
At this moment, Xie Tian stopped in his tracks. He looked at the gloomy cave a thousand feet away and shuddered.
"Follow …"
Xie Tian lowered his head and sniffed the scent on his body. He knew that he had overlooked something. But now that the encirclement of the West River Bandits had shrunk by a few times, it would be useless to get rid of the scent on his body. There was only one way left, and that was to break out of the encirclement by force.
Thinking about this, Xie Tian sat cross-legged on the ground. After regulating his breathing, he cultivated the Essence Cultivation Skill for a while. When the Evil Killer's danger sense reached its limit, he used his fastest speed and dashed towards the northeast.
"Who is it?"
"There's someone!"
"I found him!"
"Quick, send the message … Ah!"
…
The Meridian Staff was in front, and Xie Tian was behind. When the Meridian Staff pierced through the necks of the three West River Bandits and stabbed into the tree trunk, Xie Tian had already reached the side of the tree!
Pulling out the Meridian Staff, he clenched his left hand into a fist and shook his shoulder thrice. His fist was like a tiger, brushing past the tree trunk and fiercely hitting the West River Bandits who had just come out!
Tiger Soul Fist's first style, Ferocious Tiger Descends the Mountain!
After killing four West River Bandits who were at Brute Force Realm Level Seven, Xie Tian's breathing was slightly hurried. He didn't even have time to regulate his breathing because the surrounding West River Bandits were quickly surrounding him. Just from the sound of their footsteps, there were at least ten of them.
Taking out a handful of things and throwing them behind him, Xie Tian stomped his right leg and continued dashing towards the northeast like an arrow. Before he could run for more than ten feet, an air-piercing sound suddenly came from behind him. Without hesitation, he curled up his body and rolled to the side. Just as he rolled for an inch, three iron arrows stabbed into the place where he just stood!
"Motherf * cker, run again if you have the guts!"
Xie Tian didn't run anymore. Instead, he faced the direction where the arrows were shot from. He knew that these three iron arrows were shot by the same person. Even if he was at Brute Force Realm Level Nine, he wouldn't dare to face such a terrifying archer with his back.
The archer was furious that he couldn't finish off his opponent with three arrows. Seeing that Xie Tian didn't run anymore and turned around to face him, as if he was extremely afraid of his archery skills, he aimed at Xie Tian and walked out of the forest. He sneered, "Killing my West River Bandits, you really … Ah!"
The instant the archer screamed, Xie Tian rushed out. He had to finish off the archer the instant he stepped on the ox hair needle. Otherwise, he would never be able to escape.
But just as he rushed out two steps, he suddenly stopped. His pupils shrunk to the limit as he looked towards the left!
In the next moment, he used all his strength to throw his Meridian Pestle at the archer and fled towards the northeast like a madman!
"Die!"
Li Yuanyang's face was ashen as he put away the Black Bone Fan that had lost all of its ribs. He quickly came to the side of the archer. Unfortunately, what Xie Tian left him was a bloody corpse.
He never would have thought that Xie Tian would discover him the moment he stepped within twenty feet of him. Xie Tian didn't hesitate to escape, and before he escaped, he even used the Meridian Pestle to kill his most capable subordinate!
"Now that you've been poisoned by my Black Bone Poison, let's see how long you can run!" Li Yuanyang put away the ribs on the tree trunk one by one. When he discovered that one was missing, a sinister smile appeared on his face.
An hour later, Li Yuanyang stood in the cave where Xie Tian had been hiding with a numb expression. In front of him was a tattered set of bloody clothes, a fan rib, a small puddle of blackened flesh, and a few charred branches.
Li Yuanyang knew that these pieces of flesh were cut from Xie Tian's thigh and the branches were used to stop the bleeding. He also knew that Xie Tian definitely had some medicine on him to stop the bleeding, but his opponent still chose to use an even crueler method.
This was because only by burning charcoal on the wound could the wound be sealed for a short period of time and the smell of blood be completely cut off.
"You are the first to escape from the hands of I, Li Yuanyang …"
A smile appeared on Li Yuanyang's face once again. Unfortunately, his triangular eyes were incomparably cold. Blue veins popped out from the fingers that gripped the fan, and for the first time in his life, he felt a little fear.
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