Chapter 11

Name:Ways of Martial Tao Author:念破天
Wang MOHEN agreed without thinking about it. Just as he was about to move forward, he grabbed Ye Hongtian's arm and ran out. He found that ye Hongtian had already rushed forward and disappeared in his vision.

"How can Hongtian's speed be so fast? Even when I'm practicing Qi, I can't reach it."

Wang Mo trace is slightly surprised, and then he laughs again and runs towards Ye Hongtian. In a moment, he reaches Ye Hongtian's side.

"Ha ha, Hong Tian, the speed is good, but it's far from better than me!"

Wang Mo trace laughs, holding Ye Hongtian's arm in one hand and galloping toward the exit.

Ye Hongtian smiles bitterly. He just wants to know the difference between himself and banbu Xuyuan, but he doesn't expect to be caught by Wang Mo trace in an instant.

About a few minutes later, I came to the former clay figurine puppet hall. It was already empty. The blood stain of the black robed old man in the center of the hall was not dry, and there were several new blood stains beside the blood stain. It was obvious that after they left, someone wanted to get the black robed old man's bag of heaven and earth, and finally died here.

"These people are really beyond their ability. Even I am afraid of this clay puppet. They still want to get the bag of heaven and earth in this puppet array."

Wang Mo Yin looks at the blood stains on the ground, and his eyes are full of disdain.

Ye Hongtian shrugged his shoulders and let out the breath of fire. He went to the center of the hall, picked up the bags of heaven and earth that had fallen on the ground, and then walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Along the way, he counted several items in the heaven and earth bags, and ye Hongtian sighed with regret.

Among these bags, the most valuable one is the black robed old man's Qiankun bag. Among them, there are 100 medium grade yuan stones and a top-grade short sword. There is nothing in the other bags except some inferior yuan stones and silver notes.

Ye Hongtian put all the useful things into a heaven and earth bag, burned the rest of the heaven and earth bag with the fire, and was ready to go out of the cave.

All of a sudden, Wang Mo trace stopped at a distance of several feet from the hole, staring at the front with solemn expression.

Ye Hong's world consciousness stopped and looked at Wang Mo trace suspiciously. Then he followed Wang Mo trace's eyes and his pupils shrank.

At the entrance of the cave, an old man with an eagle nose was staring at them with a gloomy face, and his eyes were full of murderous.

Staring at by the eagle nosed old man, ye Hongtian has a feeling that he can't breathe. Fortunately, the breath of the underworld fire is released independently to counteract this momentum.

"Hongtian, this old man is one of the two masters of Xuyuan realm who chased me. Wait a moment, I'll hold him for a moment, and you can escape back to xuantianwu mansion. As long as you leave safely, I can leave."

Wang ink mark takes a step forward, protects Ye Hongtian behind him, turns his head and says to Ye Hongtian.

But ye Hongmo nodded his head and left no one in his heart.

Ye Hongtian's heart moved. Tianbian appeared in his hand like a knife. He threw it on Wang MOHEN's hand and said, "this is a peerless weapon. It's called Tianbian. It's my own weapon. I'll borrow it from you first. It's much better than the one on your waist."

Wang ink mark took over the change of the sky and waved it two times. The essence of his eyes flashed, and he praised: "good knife!"

The eagle nose old man saw that they had ignored him. When they chatted there, their faces became more and more gloomy. They thought that they were going to die anyway, so they didn't want to interrupt them.

When he saw Ye Hongtian throwing a sword at Wang MOHEN, he finally couldn't help it. He called out impatiently, "are you two finished talking? After talking, just talk about how you want to die!"

After receiving Tianbian, Wang MOHEN's confidence soared. He suddenly raised Tianbian and cleaved to Yingbi old man. Yingbi old man drew a sword from Qiankun bag and met him. As soon as they met, the whole cave was shaking. They also realized that the cave might not be able to withstand the attack of the two men's battle. While fighting, they withdrew from the cave.

When they got outside, they both let go of their hands and feet. After each battle, they would break several big trees around them. Looking at their battle, ye Hongtian benefited a lot. It's rare for experts of this level to fight each other.

When the two fought for nearly a stick of incense, Wang Mo Wen was cut by the eagle nose old man with a sword and flew backward. He fell right next to Ye Hongtian. His Qi and blood were surging in his body. When he looked around, he found that ye Hongtian had not left. He vomited blood and his eyes were red. He yelled at Ye Hongtian: "Hongtian, why don't you go! Why

Ye Hongtian ignores Wang Mo trace and stares at the old man with Eagle nose. He has a hesitant look in his eyes. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Brother MOHEN, the voice you hear now is that I have achieved the effect of true yuan transmission with my soul power, and it has reached your mind. Next, do as I say, I am sure to kill the old man with a hawk nose. We are like this, like that, like this..."

Wang Mochen also wants to remind Ye Hongtian again. Suddenly, a voice rings in his brain. Then he looks at Ye Hongtian in amazement, and his eyes are full of disbelief.

Wang Mo trace bit the blood stains on the corner of his mouth. He stood up slowly and looked at Ye Hongtian with a serious expression. He nodded his head fiercely. Then he raised his knife and chopped at the eagle nose old man."Blood must be cut off!"

The old man with hawk nose was shocked to see Wang Mo's strongest move as soon as he saw it. He was ready to raise his hand to parry.

Just as he had just lifted his sword, a sharp pain came from his head, which made his hand move suddenly. In less than a blink of an eye, Wang Mo Wen had already cut off his knife. The old Eagle nosed man bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up to one side of his body.

"Ah

Eagle nose old man screamed, a left arm has been cut off by Wang Mo trace. This is the first time he has been injured since the battle, and the injury is the price of an arm. If he hadn't just bitten the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up from the sharp pain of his soul, he would have been cut off by Wang Mo trace.

The eagle nosed old man looked around and saw Ye Hongtian kneeling on one knee and staring at himself with pale face. Ye Hongtian's eyes are like a whirlpool.

"Little beast, I want you to die!"

The eagle nosed old man roared with a twisted expression, and rushed to Ye Hongtian with blood red eyes.

"Your opponent is me!"

Wang Mo trace has returned to Ye Hongtian's side, protecting Ye Hongtian behind him and saying plainly.

The old man with Eagle nose chopped at Wang ink mark with one hand, and Wang Mo Wen held the sword horizontally.

"Ha ha ha ha, Wang Mo Wen, how long can you last?"

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