Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Seeing that the sky was about to break in two hours, the wind and snow became more and more dense.

It snowed most of the night, and the snow on the ground was up to my ankles.

For ordinary people, it is difficult for ordinary people to walk in such deep snow, but for warriors, they will not be affected at all. Even warriors who have reached the Qi-sensing stage only need to mobilize a small amount of spiritual energy to walk on the snow.

Right now there was a large group of warriors, braving the wind and snow, walking quickly on the streets. Each of these warriors wore moon-white robes with various landscape patterns on them.

When people from the Xuanwu Empire saw these clothes, they could immediately identify the other person. They were the original attire of a painter and warrior from a super aristocratic family.

Hua Xing and Hua Su, who were walking at the front of the team, looked as gloomy as if they were dripping with water. However, compared to other painters and ordinary warriors, they were slightly calmer. The other warriors either had injuries on their bodies, showed signs of pain as they walked quickly, or looked as nervous as frightened birds.

Glancing back and seeing the expressions of everyone behind him, Huasu finally couldn't help but said: "Master, what should we do next? If we want to leave the city, now is the best opportunity. "

If Su Jian heard Hua Su's words, he would definitely be very emotional. Who would have thought that a few days ago, when the Su and Wang families were defeated in the painter's sneak attack, everyone gathered together to plan for the future. Hua Su is exactly the same.

Regarding Huasu's suggestion, Huaxing did not express his position immediately, but slowly looked behind him. He doesn't need to observe the status of the tribesmen. What he has to do is to count the current number of people and their cultivation.

His eyes hurriedly swept through the crowd, and Hua Xing already knew what was going on in his mind. If you just looked at the changes in his demeanor, you wouldn't be able to tell what Hua Xing was thinking at this moment. Although Hua Su was a little anxious, he could only wait patiently.

"If we people leave, where can we go next?" After thinking for a while, Huaxing asked softly.

This question was very simple, but he asked Meng Huasu immediately because he had never thought about this question, and it happened to be a very important question. Now is indeed the best opportunity to leave and avoid the Suwang family far away, but then we have to face the problem of where to go.

Although the world outside Kuocheng is big, for Hua Xing and Hua Su, it may not be as vast as the sky and the sea. North of Kuocheng is the hinterland of the Xuanwu Empire, where most of the combat forces of other super worlds are competing for resources and territory.

South of Kuocheng is Guanmen City, which is not only the last city of the Xuanwu Empire, but also a large area south of Kuocheng where a large number of ferocious beasts gather.

In the hollow land to the east, people who had escaped before said that almost all of it had fallen into the territory of ferocious beasts.

It seems that only the west side is feasible, but the west side belongs to the gap between the Xuanwu, Yelin and Guhuang empires. There is not much room for living there, and naturally there is not much room for development.

When many places outside Kuocheng passed through Huasu's mind, his face became increasingly ugly, and he said bitterly: "If we leave here, we have nowhere to go, but if we stay, we will surely perish. After thinking about it, we can only go to the west to hide for a while. "

Shaking his head, Huaxing immediately rejected his suggestion and said: "I know you are thinking of the gap area to the west, but you have never heard of Luan City. The city lord there has the cultivation level of the God Refining Stage. Even the Puppet Spirit Sect We have to bow to forces like the Blood Wolf Gang, and what can we do if we go there with our strength?”

Seeing that Hua Su was silent, Hua Xing continued: "The painter's heritage over the years is all in the Xuanwu Empire. Although the foundation of the imperial capital was destroyed, most of the painters and warriors from various places should still be preserved.

If we stay in the Xuanwu Empire, most of the tribesmen will gather here. But if we leave the Xuanwu Empire, those people will have no choice but to seek refuge with other super families. "

"But if we continue to stay in the city, is there any way to survive?" Although he agreed with Hua Xing's analysis, the fat on Hua Su's face still trembled violently with excitement.

He turned his head and looked behind him, this time not at the family warriors behind him, but at a distance further away. After confirming that the Suwang family was not pursuing them or sending anyone to follow them quietly, he slowly said: "The warriors from the City Lord's Mansion temporarily helped us block the attack. The losses to us and the Gui family should not be too serious."

"Even if we can escape a little, after two wars, our family's current strength is less than a quarter of what it was before." Huasu sighed, with unconcealed despair in his voice.

Looking at Hua Su's desperate look, a slight chill appeared on Hua Xing's face. Seeing the other person's eyes, Hua Su was shocked and said quickly: "Everything is done according to the master's orders. I have no objections, no objections!"

The continuous blows caused Su Fangcun to be in chaos, and also made him forget that the painting in front of him was no longer the brother of the Five Tigers who were also painters, but the current head of the painter family.

Seeing Hua Su's reaction, Hua Xing also sighed softly and said: "Lao Wu, the more times like this, the more calm you have to be. If you make one wrong move, there will be no chance to turn around. The way out you think of may be able to escape for the time being. , but before long, we will become a third-rate force, and eventually we will even be annexed or eliminated by some medium-sized families and forces. "

Hua Xing explained briefly in a calm voice. Seeing that Hua Su's face improved, he continued: "The Gui family should return to the mansion at this time. Now our two families will perish if they are separated, but together there is still a glimmer of hope. Let's go, Let’s go to the Gui Family’s mansion to meet up with the Gui Family’s people first.”

Although Hua Xing's attitude was a little tough, when Hua Su thought about it seriously, what the other party said made sense. So he didn't object anymore, and the two of them quickly changed direction and headed towards the Gui family's mansion.

Just when Hua Xing and Hua Su led the remaining painters and warriors to quickly assemble towards the Gui family. An extremely embarrassed figure flew quickly through the wind and snow. An unstable fire-attribute aura can be seen on its body, causing it to constantly sway as it flies, as if it will fall down at any time.

This figure who is running quickly is the only strong person in the God Refining Stage in the entire city. But looking at his embarrassed appearance now, there is no trace of the magnanimity of a strong man in the God Refining Stage. Even simple flying in the air seems to be extremely difficult.

After crossing a high wall, a large stone forest formation appeared in front of him, and the old man descended without hesitation. Whether it was because of his injuries or because he was descending too fast, the old man fell down and rolled forward several feet on the ground before stopping.

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the old man coughed violently. Regardless of his embarrassed appearance, he got up and quickly sat cross-legged to meditate to mobilize all the spiritual energy in Nahai.

The scorching fire-attributed spiritual energy sprang out from within the sea and quickly rushed towards the arms. The target is the beast blood essence that rushes into the body along the wounds.

After only running for a moment, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and pushed forward with both palms with a loud "drink". Two surging and domineering orange-red auras, carrying two blood lines, shot out and sprayed directly in front of him.

The old man's already pale face became a bit paler at this time, and even had a faint hint of cyan. Looking at the blood on the ground, the old man felt regretful and shouted angrily: "What kind of poison is this? Damn it, damn it! How could there be such a poison? I have already forced one third of the blood directly into the blood." Even though I couldn’t get rid of the poison,

Some hysterical roars came out, and the old man gasped and raised his hands to look at his own hands. The blood that could be seen from the wound was now ruddy fresh blood, and there was no sign of poisoning at all.

But the old man could feel that extremely domineering energy was spreading and seeping through the flesh of his hands.

The old man can feel that this "drug" can make his body stronger, but at the same time it will cause greater damage to the body.

His heart was full of doubts. He originally thought that this might be Yao Tuozi's "phosphorus-removing poison". But the phosphorus-removing poison is only useful to warriors below the god-refining stage, and those who have reached the god-refining stage are completely immune to its harm.

Obviously this kind of poison is similar to the phosphorus-removing poison, and it should come from the body of the orcs, but for a while he couldn't tell which category it belonged to, let alone how to resolve it in a targeted way.

Just as the old man Yin Yue was thinking deeply, suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind coming quickly. The old man first opened his eyes warily, and then he felt the breath of the flying person, and then he slowly relaxed.

The visitor flew straight over the wall and landed gently not far from the old man. It was the young man named Yin Zhong.

"Master Yue Shi, how are you? What kind of poison is that?" Although Yin Zhong did not participate in the battle just now, he had been watching from the sidelines, so he knew better than others that the old man was poisoned.

Glancing at Yin Zhong, if it had been before, the old man would have scolded him coldly, and then told him to get out of his way immediately, so as not to hinder his own healing and detoxification.

But this time, the old man hesitated for a moment, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Although this damn poison is not very strong, it is a bit troublesome."

He stretched out his hand and waved gently, then pointed at the wound on his hand and said, "The poison in this is too difficult. Please help me remove the flesh around the poison first. It's not convenient for me to do it myself."

Hearing this, Yin Zhong hesitated slightly, but after seeing Yin Yue's pitiful appearance, he nodded and walked over. At this time, the old man had already taken out the dagger from the crystal storage ring.

Walking to the old man, Yin Zhong had just sat down cross-legged when he realized that the smile on the face of the old man opposite him had long disappeared, and instead there was a hint of ferocity.

He secretly screamed "No", then he saw a flash of cold light in front of him, and a sharp dagger slashed across his chest. Immediately, the old man's hands were pressed hard on his chest.

"Master Yue Shi, you..."

"Hehe, that guy Yin Jie didn't even help at all, so he is dead. But don't worry, you are helping me exorcise the poison this time, and I will definitely not give you a credit. Don't worry, don't worry, you It'll be okay."

Yin Yue said with a laugh while stimulating his spiritual energy and telekinesis.