Fang Ling was shaken away again, and the bronze skin was shaken back half a step again. He couldn't help but feel angry and wanted to follow him to attack Fang Ling, but Qiu Yi rushed up from behind and restrained him.

So, they hit again and again, and then flew out again and again. Fang Ling and Qiu Yi cooperated forward and backward, but after more than a dozen attacks, they did not hurt the copper skin. Fang Ling was shocked and vomited blood from the corner of his mouth.

Wu Tiansheng and others were frightened to see it. They only knew that Thirteen was fierce and powerful, but they did not expect that it was so powerful. Qiu Yi was also a master in the Rugged Power Realm. Fang Ling should be comparable to him. However, the two of them worked together to gain no advantage. The incomprehensible copper skin was really helpless.

Xi Ling'er covered her little mouth, her little heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't help but worry about Fang Ling's safety.

Fang Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed up again. The anger of the copper skin had reached its peak, as if a bone had knocked the young man to death. So this time he had accumulated ten percent of his cultivation and swung it out without reservation.

Seeing that Fang Ling's knife was about to hit the beast bone, Fang Ling suddenly accumulated strength on his feet, and his weight suddenly increased, falling down, just avoiding the swept beast bone.

Tongpi was also slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Fang Ling would suddenly change his move after more than a dozen consecutive attacks. What Fang Ling wanted was the opportunity for him to attack with all his strength. The moment he avoided the beast bone, he had already jumped up and slashed towards Tongpi's neck with a knife.

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Tongsie's mouth, and he reached out and grabbed him. He was not worried about the knife at all, because his whole body was covered with the skin of a ferocious beast that was invulnerable to swords and guns.

At this moment, Fang Ling pressed the mechanism on the hilt of the knife, and the hollow knife immediately broke away from the connection with the hilt. As a white color emerged from the knife, the horns of the fire-patterned beasts accumulated with the power of the sun were wiped through the bronze skin's neck.

Wherever the beast's horn passed, the skin of the ferocious beast broke with the edge of the edge. Where could the bronze-skinned neck stand the sharpness of the beast's horn? Blood suddenly surged out.

The bronze skin's eyes were wide open, and he never expected that there was a powerful weapon in the world to cut through the skin of the ferocious beast. When the beast bones were loosened in his hand, he covered his neck with both hands, and surging blood emerged from his fingers.

As if he understood the meaning of the bronze skin's eyes, Fang Ling put the fire-patterned beast horn into the hollow knife in front of him and said lightly: "The skin of the beast is indeed invulnerable, but the horn of my beast is also invincible!"

Tongpi's eyes widened even more when he heard this, then his feet softened and he fell to the ground.

Niu San and others immediately cheered and rushed over. Qiu Yi took a deep breath and looked at Fang Ling seriously and said, "Little brother, if you weren't here today, our group would not be able to save their lives. For the kindness of saving life, please accept my Qiu Yi's bow."

Fang Ling quickly helped him up and said with a smile: "You are polite to the master of Qiu Village. You are leading the way for me, but I haven't even paid the money. I'll just treat it as my travel expenses."

Qiu Yi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Then I'm making a lot of money?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and Fang Ling smiled and said, "The profit is not only that. The animal skin on the bronze skin is already the one in Qiuzhai's master's possession."

"This is not possible. This bronze skin was killed by you little brother. This animal skin is your spoil." Qiu Yi waved his hand quickly.

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "This animal skin is useless to me. If you don't want it, then you can throw it away."

Qiu Yi and others then remembered that Fang Ling's sharp weapon could even cut the skin of the ferocious beast, so it would be useless to use this thing. Qiu Yi couldn't help but sigh: "Little brother, you are so generous, I, Qiu Yi, remember it in my heart. If I need my help in the future, I will definitely come to Moshui Village to find me. My brothers from Moshui Village will definitely help you!"

Fang Ling smiled faintly and said, "Master Qiu, I will definitely come to visit you another day."

Then, Qiu Yi and others took off the ferocious beast skin from the bronze skin, then threw it into the pool water with the bones of the giant beast, and then rode away.

Xi Ling'er then trotted from one side of the mountain road, her eyes flashing brightly, and she said with admiration: "Brother Fang, your martial arts are so powerful, and such a vicious big guy is no match for you."

Fang Ling couldn't help but smile and pressed down the blood from his throat. The copper skin was dead, but he also suffered a lot of internal injuries. Fortunately, he could practice pills, otherwise he would have to rest for ten days and half a month before he could recover.

However, the weakest of the thirteen evil spirits is so powerful, and he also holds the skin bone of a ferocious beast. With the help of Qiu Yi, he suffered internal injuries. If he encounters other things, wouldn’t it be even more troublesome?

It seems that it is far from enough to be satisfied with the cultivation level of the Rugged Power Realm, and there will be stronger and stronger enemies in the future.

Fang Ling took a deep breath and asked Xi Ling'er: "This is the tiger jumping off the cliff. You should have an impression, right?"

"Well, I remember that waterfall. We are going to go up the mountain." Xi Ling'er said excitedly.

After walking through the Tiger Leaping Cliff, it is the junction between the Mist Mountain and the Shilong Mountain Range. The reason why Xi Ling'er remembers the road was because she had marked the marks where she passed by, and these marks were all over the trunks, stones and even grass, which seemed very professional.

Fang Ling felt that Chen Mou's guess might be true. This way of marking is very similar to the way of marking the royal guards in the past. These marks seem simple, but actually contain a lot of meaning. They can record the direction of the previous mark and what kind of things the mark is. Moreover, if you don't know the method of reading it, it is very difficult to crack.

The two of them walked in the forest for about a day, climbed several hills, and advanced along the forest without mountain paths. It was rare to see the bandits in Shicheng, but they could see even ghosts along the way, which shows how remote it is.

When the sunset was about to set the mountain the next day, we came to a thorny forest. The thorny forest was covered with various poisonous weeds and poisonous ivy. However, the way Xi Ling'er pointed to was actually going through this woodland.
Chapter completed!