Although Ji Tianxing was extremely sleepy and badly injured, he needed treatment urgently.

If possible, he just wants to lie on the ground and have a big sleep.

But he had to stay awake and did not dare to waste time. After dealing with the injury simply, he continued to flee to the depths of the vast mountains.

Just after he left the cave, less than a hundred rest time, Ling Sihai and others followed the trail and came after him.

Four assassins in black looked in the cave and found the blood that had not dried up.

Ling Sihai immediately swore and ordered to continue to pursue.

The four assassins are all masters of pursuing and assassinating. Even if Ji Tianxing leaves a little trace, they can't hide their pursuit.

The five people are constantly running in the mountains and forests, and they are getting closer and closer to Ji Tianxing.

Time passed quickly, and the dark night was fading away.

When the sky is bright and the sky shows a touch of red, Ling Sihai and others catch up with Ji Tianxing again.

At this time, Ji Tianxing is running in a grand canyon.

His clothes were drenched and stained dark red with blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

However, his wound has been bandaged, and smeared with hemostatic and healing powder, the wound is no longer bleeding.

What's more, the pills he took have been refined, and the surging power of the pills helped him recover six real yuan.

The Grand Canyon is located between two towering mountains. The valley is damp and dark, full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, layers of vines and brambles.

In the early morning, the canyon is filled with morning fog, and there is crystal clear dew between the branches and leaves of flowers and plants.

Colorful flowers, quietly blooming in the valley, looks very beautiful.

But Ji Tianxing did not want to enjoy the scenery, as fast as the wind through the shrubs and flowers, issued a "crash" light sound, with countless dew drops.

Not far behind him, about a hundred meters away, Ling Sihai and four assassins in black were chasing him with swords.

The five men came running with a gust of strong wind, which made the plants and branches all stagger.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Tianxing rushed into the deep valley.

It was already the bottom of the valley, and a straight and steep mountain wall stood in front of him and blocked his way.

He had to stop and look around with his eyes fixed.

On the left and right, and in front of it, are cliffs, covered with slippery moss, and layers of vines.

Around the soft soil, covered with half a person high weeds, different colors of wild flowers and small trees.

And behind him, Ling Sihai and four assassins are rushing towards him.

There was no way for him to escape except to return and exit the canyon.

"Damn it! This is a dead end

Ji Tianxing clenched his teeth and swore in a low voice. His eyes were full of sharp light.

At the same time, Ling Sihai and four assassins in black rush forward and disperse to surround him.

Their bodies trembled and gasped violently.

They are not in a hurry to attack, holding swords and staring at Ji Tianxing, secretly use their power to regulate breath.

"Little beast, where are you going to escape this time?"

Ling Sihai held a blue sword, his face ferocious staring at Ji Tianxing, gritting his teeth and shouting: "even the sky is going to die you, you hit the Jue, do not give the head to ambush?"

Ji Tianxing is expressionless, holding the black dragon sword tightly, and his whole body is full of murderous spirit.

He was secretly communicating with the little black dragon with his spiritual sense, and asked solemnly, "little black dragon, can you still hold on?"

The black dragon sword communicated with his mind and said, "Lao Ji, in the previous war, my skill loss was too great, only 40% left. I can't change back to the body and take you away from this canyon."

"But I can barely support it and fight with you again

The most powerful sword, the most powerful sword, is the black dragon.

It takes Ji Tianxing's strength to be able to cut out such an amazing sword, but it mainly consumes the skill of little black dragon.

In addition, Ji Tianxing used black dragon sword to fight with assassins for a long time.

Little black dragon's skill is constantly consumed and declining, and now only about 40% is left.

Hearing its answer, Ji Tianxing murmured in his heart: "in this case, today I can only fight back and forth!"

He made up his mind, his eyes filled with cold light, staring at Ling Sihai, and said in a deep voice: "Ling Sihai! Let's put an end to the enmity between us today. "

You can only wash your face with blood

"Kill!"

With his order, four assassins in black waved swords one after another, and rushed to Ji Tianxing to launch a siege.

"Shua Shua!"

More than a dozen dazzling swords and swords slashed Ji Tianxing from four directions, bursting out with fierce vigor.Ling Sihai also joined the battle group. He wielded his sword and used his unique sword technique. He stabbed six swords and attacked Ji Tianxing's vital gate.

Ji Tianxing immediately fell into danger and died in an instant.

At the critical moment, his heart burst out a strong desire to survive.

He was unwilling to fight back with his sword.

All over the sky, swords and swords collide fiercely in the air, and the sound of gold and iron cross sounds.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Ji Tianxing was shocked and stepped backward on the spot. His body trembled, and the mouth of the tiger cracked and bled. The black dragon sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

The breath of little black dragon is weaker, and the sword power is also declining.

Ji Tianxing fights with Ling Sihai and others with a sword on his back, which is full of red blood.

Black dragon sword is so weak that it can't fight again.

Ling Sihai and others are more and more brave, more ferocious, launched a fierce attack.

At the critical moment, Ji Tianxing can only put the black dragon sword back and use the flying star sword formula.

He tried his best to stimulate the strength of the sword fetus and urged three golden swords to kill the four assassins in black.

"Thousand feather blade!"

The three swords split into nine at once, stabbing at the four Assassins' vital points from each tricky angle.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

In a short period of five breaths, nine swords stabbed nearly a thousand times at the speed of the aurora.

The area within 10 meters is filled with golden sword light, which becomes dazzling and sword Qi is vertical and horizontal.

The four Assassins' faces changed wildly with such exquisite swordsmanship. They waved their swords in horror.

However, they couldn't resist it. All over their bodies, they were hit by swords and spattered with blood.

After five breaths, the light of the sword and the nine swords are all dissipated.

The four assassins in black were black and blue, covered with blood holes, and were stabbed into a sieve.

Three of them fell to the ground on the spot, their bodies were bloody and their breath had been cut off.

Only one person didn't fall down, but he was also seriously injured and dying. There was bleeding foam in his mouth and nose, and his body was on the verge of falling.

Ling Sihai gaped at this scene, on the spot silly.

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