Ye Xuan used the Blood Burning Art and escaped sixty or seventy miles.

But he still did not relax. He circulated the last energy in his body, walked forward for more than 30 miles again, and came to a forest before stopping.

He leaned on a big tree, coughing up blood in big mouths, and sweating profusely.

The backlash of the Blood Burning Technique was too serious. Even though Ye Xuan's body was very strong, his blood was still deficient and he felt weak.

“You can’t stay here.”

After resting for a while, Ye Xuan set off again because he saw the traces of monsters in the mountains and forests. If he encountered powerful monsters now, it would be very troublesome.

"The leader of Tianling Sect, Ye Tianlei!"

Ye Xuan staggered in the mountains and forests. The golden dragon bone spear had already been taken back to his dantian by him, but there was still murderous intent in his eyes.

The grudge between the old man Tianling, Ye Tianlei and Ye Xuan cannot be mediated and is destined to die.

However, Ye Xuan did not continue to struggle because he was too weak and had to find a place to rest.

Now Ye Xuan is on the hillside of a small hill. Looking into the distance, you can see a small town not far below the mountain.

Although the town is not big, it is a good place to recover from injuries.

Ye Xuan did not hesitate too much and immediately walked down the mountain. After half an hour, he left the hill and embarked on a wide road.

At the end of the road is the town.

Ye Xuan coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood again, but it was actually waste blood, and the essence in it had been burned out.

However, the disaster never came alone. Ye Xuan didn't go far on the road. Suddenly he felt the ground shaking slightly, and he frowned: "Is it a bandit?"

In remote and chaotic areas, bandits can be seen everywhere, and most of the casual cultivators gather together to become a force.

The gangsters do everything they want to plunder cultivation resources.

Now that he meets the bandit, Ye Xuan is not ready to fight with him head-on. He is too weak and needs to avoid the edge.

But it was too late. Not far from the road, a group of people roared and dust flew.

There were more than a dozen bandits, and their mounts were all green scaled horses. The green scaled horse was covered with blue scales, but its combat power was not strong, and it was just the most ordinary monster.

The bandits passed by, and the speed was very fast. When they arrived in a flash, a piece of dust raised.

"This kid is impatient to live. How dare he block my Feilang Gang's path?"

"Sanzhuan, look at his waist, is it a Qiankun bag!"

"Hmm? Still a fat sheep!"

The third leader rode out on a horse, his eyes were very sharp and domineering, and he was a martial artist in the early stage of the acquired realm.

clang!

The Xiu Bing has always been greedy and will not let any martial arts cultivator go. Therefore, Ye Xuan did not talk nonsense and waved his hand to draw out a spear.

"Boy is a genius. When he sees my Feilang Gang, he dares to use treasures!" The third leader sneered when he saw this. He held a big knife in his hand, and his every move was intimidating.

Generally speaking, the bandits are more difficult to deal with than ordinary martial artists, because the bandits are licking blood on the edge of the knife and are not afraid at all.

“It’s so much nonsense.”

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, his arms were flapped, and his spear was like a dragon that emerged from the abyss, instantly piercing through the air and attacking the third leader.

"So brave!"

The third leader shouted coldly, turned over and jumped off the green-scaled horse, and the violent Yuanli swept over with a knife.

Before the sword arrived, the bitter wind had already whistled, with a very fierce momentum.

"I am worthy of being the third leader!" The cultivators applauded.

clang!

The swords and guns broke out, and a dazzling spark burst out. However, at this moment, the originally domineering third leader changed his face.

Because he felt a terrifying force coming from the knife, causing his tiger's mouth to break, blood dripping, and the big sword almost lost its hand.

"kill!"

Ye Xuan's eyes opened and closed, his muscles and bones roared together, and the spear in his hand smashed directly like a stick to split a mountain.

"boom!"

It is hard to imagine how powerful it is. The three leaders were roaring and blocking the sword.

But it was still useless. The spear swept across the corner, and with a clang, it hit the big knife hard, knocking it away with the third leader.

Bang!

The third head of the army fell to the ground in a mess, and wiped a deep trace on the ground, coughing up blood in big mouths.

"The Third Head!" The Xiufen was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly protected the Third Head in the central government.

When he was seriously injured, Ye Xuan also felt stuffy in his chest and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat, which was swallowed by him.

Ye Xuan looked at the Third Head of the Army who was protected by a group of bandits, and his eyes flashed with a cold light. After all, he did not take action and turned around and fled.

"Chasing! This kid was also injured internally, so he took the opportunity to kill him!"

The third leader struggled to stand up, his face was ferocious, and the bones on his chest were completely smashed, which was a great humiliation.

"yes!"

When the bandits heard this, they swung their long whip in their hands, and the green scale horse immediately raised its hooves and left.

Ye Xuan was very fast and mobilized all the energy in his body. He turned into a stream of light and quickly came to the town.

Looking at the dust flying behind him, Ye Xuan rushed into the town without hesitation, dissipated his energy and jumped into a courtyard.

"puff!"

This was just an ordinary backyard, Ye Xuan put it on the foot of the wall and coughed out two mouthfuls of blood again.

First, he avoided the pursuit of the old man Tianling, but now he was surrounded and killed by the bandits. Ye Xuan has suffered serious internal injuries and cannot do anything anymore.

Da da da da da!

Ye Xuan tried his best to restrain his energy breath, listened to the constant sound of horse hooves coming from the town, and the roar of the third leader: "Get out!"

Ye Xuan took out the spear again when he heard this, his eyes were extremely cold, fearing that the three leaders would search for each family regardless of everything.

If this is true, he can only fight to the death.

Fortunately, this kind of thing did not happen after all. The third leader vomited blood by Ye Xuan's shot, and his internal organs were shocked. He did not show off his power for too long, so he left the town.

Everyone in the town was in danger. They didn't understand why the bandits were so angry and could only stay in their doors.

Ye Xuan was relieved when he heard that there was no movement outside.

But at this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the room in front of the backyard, which made Ye Xuan’s eyes cold, and he struggled to stand up and tightly grasped the spear in his hand.

Squeak!

The wooden door was pushed, and a white-haired old man walked out, allowing Ye Xuan to completely relax and put away the spear in his hand.

When the old man saw Ye Xuan, he was slightly shocked, but he quickly understood something: "Is the Xiu Bi looking for you?"

Ye Xuan nodded, his expression still calm. Even though he was embarrassed, he still couldn't stop his stable temperament as a mountain.

"You are injured. I am a clinic here. Do you want to make a bowl of medicine for you?" the old man smiled.

Ye Xuan looked at the old man in front of him, and finally observed with his double pupils and confirmed that he was not threatening him. He spit out the blood in his mouth and smiled faintly: "Then I'll bother the old man."

"Don't be polite to me, I'm just surviving under the Feilang Gang."

The old man sighed, obviously the Flying Wolf Gang was nearby and had been acting like a might for a long time.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!