Chapter 33 Shenmu Forest

"Chu Yuezhi!" Looking at this white-haired and wrinkled old man, Yang Yun smiled and said, "Do you still want to recover?"

"Think, of course!" A trace of fierceness flashed in Chu Yuezhi's turbid eyes, and his tone said resolutely, but then, this spicyness was replaced by pain and panic.

At this moment, one of his arms, like trees that had lost all its moisture, quickly withered, and immediately turned into a ball of ashes. It was blown away by the wind and dissipated in the air.

Yang Yun said lightly with a joking smile, "You know, it's not easy to die to reach our level, but it's also very painful to watch your body wither every day. Hey hey, promise me a condition, I promise you to recover."

"Ty!" He stared at Yang Yun fiercely and shouted coldly.

Yang Yun pondered for a moment and said slowly, "The antidote to eliminate the regression of time has just been given to me. You just need to pretend to be me, stay in the dungeon in Shushan for ten or eight years, and help you when Shushan is in trouble. How about I will give you these antis?"

"Humph, you say you want to atone for your sins, but you still have to escape punishment, haha!" Chu Yuezhi looked at Yang Yun with contemptuous eyes and laughed.

"No, you're wrong!" Yang Yun shook his head and said, "I don't want to escape the blame, but always follow the child until he knows how to kill me!"

Chu Yuezhi's face changed, was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

However, Yang Yun's body suddenly twitched violently, and his face suddenly became pale and twisted. The faint green light appeared in his eyes, which looked particularly strange. From time to time, there were a few low roars from his throat. His hands frantically** on his body and finally found a bottle of medicine. The pills were poured into his mouth, and then his body returned to its original state.

Seeing this, a light flashed in Chu Yuezhi's eyes and said with a smile, "Haha, it turns out that you have been poisoned by the Zhang family. No wonder you lost your mind and did that kind of nature." Speaking of this, a trace of cunning suddenly flashed on his face and then said, "How about we make a deal?"

Yang Yun gasped, stared at Chu Yue and said, "What deal?"

Chu Yuezhi said, "You are in such a state, even if you follow the teenager, I'm afraid that one day you will kill others crazily. Well, how about I use the antidote to solve the accelerated antidote of time?"

Yang Yun pondered for a moment and said, "How can you convince me that you have solved the antidote to the poison?"

Chu Yuezhi said, "Three days later, we will meet here. If I can't give you an antidote, you don't have to worry about me and let me die in the accelerated torture of time, how about that?"

Yang Yun nodded and said, "Okay, it's a deal. I'll wait for you here in three days. Don't play tricks with me then!" After saying this, Chu Yuezhi left, while Yang Yun looked at the distant sky and flew in the direction of Zhang Ziguang's escape.

In the air, Zhang Ziguang has been flying for a day and a night without eating or drinking. At this moment, he is like a kite with a broken line. He has no way back and no goal, so he has to wander aimlessly in the air.

The huge energy consumption and mental blow have exhausted him, but just as he wanted to rest, two rays cut through the sky and came to him.

These two are not strange to him. They are the real Qingyang of the Jianfeng faction and the elder Lu Shaoyang of the Ziying faction!

Looking at Zhang Ziguang, who looked tired, Qingyang sneered and said, "Rebellious disciple, you are indeed a spy sent by the Zhang family!"

There was a cold light in his eyes and glanced at the two people in front of him. Zhang Ziguang still clearly remembered that it was these two people who ordered to kill him. There was a cold light on the moon cloud sword. Zhang Ziguang's cold tone and said, "I'm not a spy. If you want to treat me as a spy, please do it!"

"Hmm, such a big tone!" Lu Shaoyang sneered and said, "Today, let you, the remnants of the Zhang family, die without burial!"

While speaking, the blazing flame had risen on his sword. His wrist was turned over and a sword was stabbed out. The red light shot at the teenager in front of him with a sharp hollow sound. For a moment, the temperature around him was many times higher.

Zhang Ziguang's face changed slightly and was about to control the space again, making the sword light fly away, but he found that the space at this moment was not controlled by himself at all!

"Don't be delusional. This space has been controlled by me. You can't escape!" Qingyang Zhenren said fiercely, a fiery red sword light roaring under the attack of two attacks, Zhang Ziguang could not avoid it!

Boom! A loud noise was as harsh as thunder. A dark blue tree blocked Zhang Ziguang and blocked the blow for him. Immediately, the old man's weak voice echoed in the air: "Master, the old slave is against you. Go!"

I looked at Yueyun Sword Soul gratefully, and tears flashed in Zhang Ziguang's eyes. Since Yueyun Sword Soul awakened, I don't know how many times I have attacked for myself, and I have not given it anything in return except for using it like a tool?

"Be sure to keep up!" Zhang Ziguang sobbed, left this sentence, and then disappeared into the air. Behind him, the shocking explosions sounded one after another, and all kinds of lights bloomed like fireworks!

After flying for another half day, Zhang Ziguang felt dry and his limbs numb, and his brain began to feel dizzy. At this moment, he has flown out more than 300 miles away from Shu Mountain. He understands that he has reached the limit of his physical strength at this moment. If he is flying down, his life will be in danger!

He gasped and was resting back to the ground. However, the lush forest in front of him attracted his attention. He observed the scenery around him and found that it was a little familiar. He looked through his memory carefully. He suddenly remembered that when he and Jianfeng sent several people to participate in the sword test conference, Zhao Xuewei A paragraph said: "This is the divine forest, the tomb of the practitioner. Since ancient times, no one can leave here alive!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help taking a cold breath and was about to change his direction and leave here. However, the sound of wind that was sharp enough to pierce the eardrums sounded again. Zhang Ziguang's nerves suddenly tightened up, raised his eyes and suddenly found that Lu Shaoyang had been in front of him at some point.

"Hmm, Zhang Ziguang, you can really run to such a dangerous place!" Looking at Zhang Ziguang, Lu Shaoyang said with a bloodthirsty desire in his eyes and said with a smile.

While speaking, two lights broke through the air. Two beautiful figures cut off his back road. One was dressed in white, cold and noble, and the other was a small jasper, beautiful and charming. It was Ziying Shuangbi, Lu Bingyan and Ouyang Juan.

"Hmm! Lu Shaoyang, got two broken levels to stop me. Are you looking for death? Zhang Ziguang turned his head, looked at the two beautiful women, and said disdainfully.

"Although you have reached the realm of heaven, if the two of us use the amulet, the Taoist line will be higher than you. Oh, I'm afraid your amulet has already been used up!" Ouyang Juan looked cold and said lightly. Lu Bingyan beside her was pale, gently biting her red lips, and her body trembled slightly.

Zhang Ziguang's face is on one side. What Ouyangjuan just said is indeed true. According to his current Taoism, the mysterious realm can only be used once in ten days. Since he lost the amulet in the secret room of the Wang family that day, he still has not had time to ask Shangguan Mu for it. At this moment, he is equivalent to using it without any cards. The power of attack is very difficult to fight against three opponents who are much stronger than him.

"Die!" Lu Shaoyang shouted violently, and a high-sounding dragon sound resounded all over the fields. A fire dragon appeared behind him out of thin air. Long Wei shook it, became one with Lu Shaoyang, and rushed to Zhang Ziguang crazily.

Ouyang Juan and Lu Bingyan also crushed an amulet at the same time, and the bright sword light cut through the space and shot from behind Zhang Ziguang.

Zhang Ziguang, who could not avoid, could only risk it. The moon cloud sword was shining brightly, and the sword sounded like a song. Suddenly, a golden ocean appeared in the air. Zhang Ziguang made a sad roar, raised the moon cloud sword high, and hit the beautiful woman in white!

Lu Shaoyang and Ouyang Juan were immediately shocked, and Lu Bingyan was even more scared. They didn't expect that Zhang Ziguang would give up his defense and attack like crazy regardless of his life!

Boom! Shocking cracks appeared in the space, and the huge impact came from the air. Lu Bingyan spit blood and was directly bombarded out!

The blood, scattered from the air and fell on her white clothes, looked very strange. Her bright eyes, looking at the crazy figure in the air, gradually became blurred!

She bit her red lips tightly, and even if blood drips from her lips, she won't let go!

Boom! Two energies shot on Zhang Ziguang. Zhang Ziguang screamed, and his body was full of blood. The severe pain violently hit his nerves, and his body fell diagonally. Blood flowers floated from the air bit by bit. At this moment, his consciousness has become blurred, as if he had fallen into an endless darkness and will never wake up again!

Seeing Zhang Ziguang being bombarded into the Shenmu Forest, Lu Shaoyang and Ouyang Juan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly fell to the ground to explore Lu Bingyan's situation.

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