Amid the cold shouts, He Wuhen's figure flashed a hundred feet away like a floating light, rushing into the depths of the valley.

"Vacuum breaks!"

Thirty feet away from the six warriors, He Wuhen waved his sword and slashed out thirty-six sword lights.

In an instant, thirty-six sword lights condensed into a red sword, and inserted into the back of one of the warriors with a "swish" sound.

The warrior's body suddenly shook and fell stiffly to the ground. His body twitched twice, and then he died of energy.

"Ding! Kill a level 8 martial artist and gain experience value of 400 points."

A system prompt sounded in his mind, but He Wuhen had no time to pay attention.

He shouted angrily, then swung his sword to join the battle group, launching an attack on the other five warriors.

"Supreme Sword Technique!"

The dazzling flame sword light suddenly appeared, and hundreds of sword lights were splashed out in an instant, forming a crisscrossing sword net.

The knife net enveloped the two warriors, and the fierce energy overflowed, crushing the huge rocks under everyone's feet into powder.

Those two warriors are just level nine martial artists, so how can they resist He Wuhen’s fierce attack?

Only two muffled sounds of "bang bang" were heard, and the two of them had their Yuanli shields shattered, and their bodies were strangled into several sections, with their bodies and heads differently.

After He Wuhen joined the battle, the pressure on Tang Bao and Bai Yan was greatly reduced.

Tang Bao also roared angrily, held the Demon-Capture Axe in both hands, used the three Demon-Capture Axe moves, and severely cut off the head of a level nine martial artist.

In the end, there was only a level eight martial artist and a level one martial sect left. The two were immediately scared and fled back in panic.

How could He Wuhen let them go?

After using Qingyun Step, his figure immediately chased after him and killed the eighth-level martial artist with one blow.

Only the first-level Wuzong was left. Seeing He Wuhen bravely attacking, a dazzling yellow light burst out from his body and sneaked into the ground.

This Wuzong is a land-based warrior, and he actually wants to use the earth escape method to escape from the ground.

But He Wuhen was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and instantly used a "vacuum break" and rushed towards Wuzong's back.

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound, dust splashed, and a hole as big as a water tank appeared on the ground.

The Wuzong barely sneaked into two feet of the ground, but unexpectedly a red sword came and pierced his back.

However, this Wuzong is not dead for the time being and is still breathing a sigh of relief.

There was a blood hole in his abdomen, and blood was gushing, lying on the ground and twitching, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

His resentful eyes stared at He Wuhen, and a crazy sneer appeared on his face.

"Hehe..."

"You are He Wuhen, a black robe and black hair, a black sword surrounded by purple flames!"

"You are dead! My brothers will cut you into pieces and avenge me!"

He heard the middle-aged man's words, He Wuhen frowned, and his eyes were filled with deep doubts.

Until now, he hadn't figured out how these six warriors could enter the soul-suppressing forbidden area called the Death Forbidden Zone?

Why did the six of them siege Bai Yan and Tang Bao?

Why did the first-level Wuzong in front of him say such words?

He Wuhen was puzzled, and then a sword flashed, and an eight-foot sword light pointed directly at the middle-aged man's throat and shouted sternly.

"Who are you? Why do you know my name? Say!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes were even stronger in his resentment, and his disdainful sneer was filled with disdainful sneer on his twisted face.

"Haha... He Wuhen, you are dead, your divine dragon is also from our Guiyuan Sect!"

He heard this sentence, He Wuhen immediately understood, and his face became very complicated.

As the old saying goes, every man is guilty of having a treasure without guilt.

He had no grudges with Guiyuan Sect, but the other party chased the soul-suppressing forbidden area to seize the little green dragon!

Since he killed Wu Yuntong and Feng Qianhun in the street in the city of Chaos that day, Xiao Qinglong has also been exposed to the eyes of thousands of warriors.

At that time, he guessed that the identity of Xiao Qinglong's divine beast would definitely attract the covetousness of many warriors and forces.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, after killing Feng Qianhun, he took advantage of the chaos to leave the city of chaos.

But he never expected that the news would spread to the city of chaos so quickly.

He even unexpectedly, Guiyuan Sect, which coveted the little Qinglong, arrived at the forbidden area of ​​the soul-suppressing power so soon.

Guiyuan Sect is one of the eight major sects in the East Wilderness. It is extremely powerful and is even better than the Wind Demon Palace.

He could guess that Guiyuan Sect coveted the dragon and came to the forbidden place to look for him. The person who found him did not find him, but encountered Bai Yan and Tang Bao.

So Guiyuan Sect wanted to capture the two of them and ask what was going on.

It is precisely because of this that the scene he saw before was found.

However, it was too late for He Wuhen to understand the causes and consequences of all this.

At this moment, more than a dozen Yuanli lights lit up on the peaks around the valley, and they quickly approached the valley.

There is a warrior in each light. Although it is hundreds of feet away, He Wuhen can still feel that the strength of those warriors is quite impressive.

"He Wuhen... surrender now, hand over the dragon, kneel down and beg for mercy. Our Guiyuan Sect can consider mercy you forever!"

The middle-aged man lying in a pool of blood, seeing the light of Yuanli illuminated around him, his confidence suddenly increased and he looked at He Wuhen with contempt.

However, the answer he received was a sword light.

"Bang!"

The flame sword flashed and killed the middle-aged man's neck, directly cutting his neck.

"Ding! Kill one of the first-level Wu Zong and gain experience value of 10,000 points."

While the system prompt sounded in his mind, He Wuhen quickly pulled Tang Bao and Bai Yan and fled to the valley exit.

Warriors are coming from the mountains on all sides, and only the exit of the valley in front is the only way to escape.

However, Tang Bao and Bai Yan were both seriously injured, and the two ran very slowly.

As soon as he ran twenty feet away, Tang Bao's legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

A large area of ​​purple-red blood suddenly surged out of the wounds all over his body, staining the charred land with a harsh and bloody nature.

Bai Yan also covered his chest, bent down pale, and a stream of blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth.

Such a scene made He Wuhen feel worried.

Seeing that the dozen warriors had flew over, the distance was less than two hundred feet.

He Wuhen knew that escaping was impossible, and now the only way is to fight.

"Heal the wound quickly! I'll take it first!"

He quickly took out two Lingyun pills and stuffed them to Tang Bao and Bai Yan one by one.

The two of them put them into their mouths without saying a word, and they stood cross-legged on the ground to use their exercises to heal their injuries.

Then, He Wuhen took out two pieces of jade that reached the sky from the wrapping space.

One piece is placed in Bai Yan's belt and the other piece is placed in his arms.

The two pieces of jade that reach the sky emitted a rich colorful light, covering Tang Bao and Bai Yan and helping them heal their wounds.

After doing all this, more than a dozen warriors from all directions had already arrived.

One, two, three...a total of sixteen people.

Among them are ten level nine martial artists and six strong martial artists.

He Wuhen blocked Bai Yan and Tang Bao, holding the blood-drinking knife in both hands, looking at the sixteen warriors coming with a gloomy look, and murderous aura was everywhere.

"Black robe, black sword, purple flame, he is He Wuhen!"

"Catch me the living!"

Among the sixteen people, the leader is a powerful man from the seventh-level Wushu Sect.

After seeing He Wuhen's appearance clearly, a strong look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Fifteen warriors rushed over in an instant, wielding the mysterious sword, slashing out the dazzling sword light, covering He Wuhen.

Fifteen sword lights were assassinated from all angles, containing the extremely sharp sword energy.

Just the sharp sword energy that overflowed, cut the scorched earth into cracks.

Being shrouded in the sword light, the pressure He Wuhen was under was even greater than ever.

If he is fighting normally, he can use the Qingyun footwork and use his magical body skills to deal with these warriors and kill them one by one.

But Bai Yan and Tang Bao were healing their injuries. If he retreated, Tang Bao and Bai Yan would be killed on the spot.
To be continued...