Although Blood Shadow is the ninth level of internal strength and is also the gold medal killer of the Shadow Moon Association, Blood Shadow only has one idea in his mind, that is, to find a way to leave. As long as he can escape this disaster, he can deal with Lu Cheng. However, he must now face Hong Yifei, a warrior in the middle stage of the Ninth level of internal strength. If Hong Yifei had not been to Hong Yifei, he would be easy to deal with Lu Cheng, but now, Lu Cheng felt a little scared.

When he was most unprepared, Lu Cheng hit him, which was simply unimaginable in his opinion. Lu Cheng's timing was too good, and it was not like the eyes of a warrior of the sixth level of internal strength. Given the feeling of Blood Shadow, Lu Cheng's ability to quickly grasp his weakness should be at the tenth level of internal strength.

But in fact, Lu Cheng did have only six levels of internal strength. As soon as the two gold darts slashed his back, although they were immediately blocked by his deep internal strength, these two gold darts also carried twelve percent of the internal strength of Lu Cheng's sixth level of internal strength. In the end, the gold darts slashed his body. Two long wounds were left on his back.

Xueying was shocked. He had no idea how long he hadn't been injured. As soon as the money dart broke through his back, he concluded that it must be Lu Cheng who plotted against him. But he didn't expect that Lu Cheng's opportunity was so accurate in the darkness. The warrior of the sixth level of internal strength has the tenth level of internal strength. No wonder Yingzi and Leng Ying are not Lu Cheng's opponents.

At this time, the blood shadow and internal strength were used on his palms and legs. Lu Cheng took advantage of the moment when he was distracted and threw out the money dart and injured him. If the money dart was one minute earlier or one minute later, it would not have caused such great damage to the blood shadow.

But at this moment, the internal strength of Blood Shadow was divided. Although he was in the early stage of the ninth level of internal strength, at the moment when the money dart entered his body, he only had the early stage of the eighth level of internal strength, or even lower.

The wound caused by the money dart made Xueying's figure beat. Hong Yifei was not a fool, and Xueying's body suddenly stopped. Naturally, he would not miss such an opportunity. Hong Yifei quickly touched it. His figure was as fast as a ghost. He used all his strength with his palms and hit Xueying's chest in an instant.

The blood shadow still in the air spit out a large mouthful of blood. This time he was really injured, and he was seriously injured. Now he only had one thought in his mind, to escape!

What made Xueying extremely depressed was that just when Hong Yifei hit his chest with both palms, Lu Cheng's money dart appeared again. The money dart seemed to be to cooperate with Hong Yifei, or Hong Yifei's palm was to cover the money dart.

This time, the money dart attacked Xueying's neck. Xueying was injured internally and was still in shock. At this time, Lu Cheng's money dart hit him again, and his defense ability was immediately reduced by several levels.

If it were normal times, Xueying would definitely be disdainful to attack Lu Cheng like this. But now, he was injured internally, with Hong Yifei chasing him in front and Lu Cheng's Money Dart behind. Although Lu Cheng's cultivation is not high, Money Dart always appears when he is the weakest. As long as he is negligent, he will die.

Xueying no longer cared about it at this time, and suddenly rolled to the ground, avoided Hong Yifei's figure, and ran down the mountain. However, Lu Cheng's money dart was not so easy to avoid. When Xueying fell to the ground, the money dart had already chased him. Two more holes were cut out on the back of Xueying's neck.

Although Xueying was injured, his reaction was still very fast. Although Lu Cheng's money dart was controlled by the inductive force, the money dart would be immediately resisted by the internal strength in his body when it touched Xueying's body. However, Lu Cheng took three moves, except for the first time, there was no induced force. The next two times, they injured Xueying's back and stamina respectively.

At this time, Xueying didn't care about the wounds on his body. He took advantage of Hong Yifei not catching up with him to raise his light skills and run wildly in Datong Mountain. He only had one idea, the farther away from here, the better. It would be even better if he could escape to the main hall of the Shadow Moon Club in Tianhua City in one breath. However, he had injuries on his body. Datong Mountain was so big that Bloodying couldn't tell the direction at all, and it was not that easy to go down the mountain.

"Elder Hong, do you want to chase after me?" Xiao Yubo asked. Although the two of them had a short fight just now, the momentum it drove made him feel extremely majestic when he was outside the circle. Moreover, the other party escaped, which was a good time to beat the dog in the water.

"No need, the other party is a warrior of the ninth level of internal strength." Hong Yifei took out the money dart and said playfully. The most important thing now is the four-color fruit. Just Xiao Yubo and Zuo Yiwei staying here is not enough to reassure him.

Just now, Hong Yifei was furious and wanted to kill the enemy he would invade. But now, if he was farther away from the Four Color Fruit, Lu Cheng might have taken action. Although Xiao Yubo and Zuo Yiwei were both warriors of the eighth level of internal strength, he would never dare to take Lu Cheng lightly.

In fact, Lu Cheng was not very interested in the Four Color Fruits. As soon as Xueying left, Lu Cheng followed Xueying. When he went up the mountain, Lu Cheng was chased by Xueying all the way. But when he went down the mountain, Lu Cheng followed Xueying slowly. At this time, Xueying was injured, as anxious as a dog that was strayed, and was only concerned about escaping, and did not notice that Lu Cheng could actually follow him.

The wounds on his back and neck were bleeding all the time, especially the wounds on his back were very deep. The two palms that Hong Yi had hit his chest made the wounds on his back burst open. There was also the wounds on his back, which were so hot. If he didn't stop bleeding and bandage the wounds, he would probably not have to wait for others to come. His gold medal killer would be exhausted and he died of blood.

But Xueying didn't dare to stop for the time being. Hong Yifei was in the middle stage of the ninth level of internal strength. If he chased him and wanted to escape again, he would have no chance. He had already received two palms of Hong Yifei. If he received two more palms, the name of Xueying will be lost in the Yingyue Club.

After half an hour, Xueying slowly stopped. Lu Cheng kept following him. Xueying was not fast in the darkness, and was not familiar with Datong Mountain, and was injured again. Although he was only in the late stage of the sixth level of internal strength, he was followed by Xueying with a 32-meter sensing range.

As soon as the blood shadow slowed down, Lu Cheng immediately stopped. The other party was a warrior in the early stage of the Ninth Level of Internal Power. Although he was seriously injured, his perception was still there. Once he found himself following him, it would be difficult to attack again.

Xueying was rarely injured, but he had no shortage of medicine for injury. As a killer, besides his own weapons, the most important thing on his body is medicine for healing injuries. Although the wounds were all behind him, it did not hinder Xueying. He took off his clothes, quickly poured some golden sore medicine on the wounds, tore them apart, and bandaged them for himself.

After the wound was bandaged, Xueying patroled around and did not find any danger before she jumped to a big tree and sat down on the fork of the trunk about ten feet above the ground. The sooner the internal injury, the better. Although this place is still in the range of Datong Mountain, Xueying wanted to wait until dawn before returning to Tianhua City.

After the Blood Shadow entered into meditation, Lu Cheng slowly approached. His speed was very slow, and he was afraid of causing a slight sound of wind. Although the Blood Shadow was still within his sensing range, the Blood Shadow was more than twenty-five feet away from him. Facing the warrior of the ninth level of internal strength, even if the other party was seriously injured, he had to be careful. This is what he learned from the Blood Shadow. No matter how confident he is, he has to do his best.

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