Nine Hundred and Fifty-Nine. A Moment of Silence for Someone in Advance

For the Sanzushan elder, the sudden trouble in front of him was not the worst thing. ?

What he worried and feared the most was that Yan Zhaoge would catch up.

When I escaped earlier, I was extremely nervous and focused all my energy on escaping.

So much so that he forgot that when he was in the Liangu Mountain Range in the Southeast Yangtian Realm earlier, he had arrested a person.

At that time, he, along with the sect leader and other three-legged mountain powerhouses, destroyed the Tinglei Peak Xia family in the Liangu Mountain Range, obtained the half whisk, and was able to enter Zongyuan Guandong Mansion.

Hearing that Leifeng Xia's family was wiped out, only this boy named Xia Guang, because of his special physique, survived and was captured alive.

He was ordered to take care of it, so he didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, the situation changed drastically later, his Sanzu Mountain was almost wiped out in Zongyuan Guandong Mansion, and he was also seriously injured and fled.

In the end, Xia Guang broke free.

In normal times, no matter how special Xia Guang is, the elder of Sanzu Mountain wouldn't take it seriously.

After all, the gap between the realms of the two sides is too great.

But now at this juncture, it is really killing him.

"If you hadn't been injured by that Yan Zhaoge first, how could you, a little thief, have the room to be presumptuous?"

Seeing that Xia Guang has been entangled for a long time, the Sanzushan elder was also aroused fiercely.

He attacked Xia Guang with all his strength, in order to kill him quickly and not delay his steps any longer.

Without the entanglement of this madman-like young man in red, he would be able to run away with all his heart, otherwise he would not dare to imagine what would happen to him after Yan Zhaoge chased him.

Although he was seriously injured and his strength was severely reduced, Xia Guang still felt the pressure immediately when he shot with all his strength.

However, he didn't care about it at all.

There was only one thought in his mind at the moment.

Either the enemy dies, or I die!

"Look who's dead!" A roar sounded, as if a Jiao Lei had exploded on the ground.

Xia Guang continued to urge the Blood Thunder Sacrifice, at the cost of his own lifespan, to burn his Thunderbolt blood continuously.

The fierce and wild Thunder Lane spread all over his body at this moment, flashing dark red blood light, and thunder roared together, which was deafening.

The violent power was continuously stimulated, turning into streaks of blood that looked like lightning and blades, attacking the opponent without any retreat and fearlessness.

The three-legged mountain elder beat Xia Guang until his blood flew everywhere.

Xia Guang's blade was blocked by him, but under the impact of force, the old injury caused by Yan Zhaoge immediately recovered.

The Sanzu Mountain Elder also spurted out a mouthful of blood immediately.

"No, I can't continue to fight with this crazy boy." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, exasperated.

Seeing Xia Guang gritting his teeth and attacking again regardless of his own injuries, the elder of Sanzushan flashed his eyes, raised his palms together, and pushed forward.

The boundless golden sun blazed between the sky and the earth, and two big sun golden crows appeared together, flying towards Xia Guang!

"If you want to court death, this old man will send you, little bastard, down for a family reunion!"

The Sanzushan elder yelled sharply, wanting to strike Xia Guang with all his strength.

Xia Guang's eyes widened, without fear, he went forward to meet him, attacking for attacking.

The forces of the two sides collided violently, and the result was that the elder of Sanzushan was defeated, and he was beaten backwards.

However, Xia Guang's expression changed. He felt that the opponent's palm strength just now was not just hard and reckless, but clever.

At this moment, the Elder Sanzushan backed away, borrowing Xia Guang's strength to keep him away.

Xia Guang wanted to pursue, but the opponent's Mian Jin entangled him in place, and after struggling to resolve it, he was a step slower.

"The old thief who killed a thousand knives!" Xia Guang yelled angrily, and hurriedly chased after him.

But the opponent's speed is not slower than him, and his strength is longer than him. If he loses the opportunity, how can he catch up?

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting farther and farther, the young man in red was extremely angry, and his intact left eye was flushed.

Finally, the figure of the three-legged mountain old man disappeared.

Xia Guang refused to give up, and chased for a while, but he had lost track of the other party, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction.

The three-legged mountain warrior practiced the Golden Crow Burning Book,

Wherever it passes, the breath is burned clean, but it will not leave the slightest trace of fire.

Xia Guang roared and slashed at the ground below, cutting the mountains into a deep valley.

He was so depressed and indignant that he slashed down one after another, and a mountain range was cut into ravines.

"Father, Mother, Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle, Uncle, Aunt, Second Brother, Eldest Sister, Second Sister, Younger Sister..." The anger on Xia Guang's face gradually disappeared, and sadness came from it: "I'm useless! None of the seriously injured enemies could be beheaded, nor could they avenge you."

After the anger passed, the pain of the wound rose together with a strong sense of weakness.

The thunder-like blood-red pattern gradually faded from his body surface, shrank together, and finally landed on his back, condensing into a blood-colored lightning-like tattoo.

Xia Guang fell to the ground, covering his bloody right eye, with anger appearing on his face again.

That was when he was captured, because he refused to give in, he was blinded by the people in the Three-legged Mountain.

"Sanzu Mountain, Sanzu Mountain... Sanzu Mountain!" Xia Guang gritted his teeth: "If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple! Sanzu Mountain, there are 127 people in my Xia family, and they will never die in vain!"

"If you don't avenge this revenge, Xia Guang will be a son of man in vain!"

He was weak and fell down in the valley, and suddenly noticed that his head had turned gray.

Xia Guang wasn't surprised. He knew the price of his Blood Thunder Sacrifice best.

Without looking in the mirror, he even knew that his appearance at the moment was probably much older.

He just performed the Blood Thunder Sacrifice, and the time is actually limited, but it has already shortened his lifespan drastically.

With the high intensity and duration like just now, if I do it again, I'm afraid my lifespan will come to an end, right?

Xia Guang clenched his fists.

The elder Sanzushan just now is a martial sage at the level of seeing gods.

As for the martial saint powerhouse at the Xianqiao level, Sanzu Mountain has more than one.

Although a large number of three-legged mountain powerhouses were dispatched for Zongyuan Guandong this time, there would definitely be enough guarding forces left behind.

I can't even kill a martial saint who has been seriously injured. How difficult is it to avenge him?

Xia Guang is not afraid of difficulties, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he cannot be frightened away.

But what worries him is that he may not have enough time...

"Big Brother and Big Sister..." Xia Guang suddenly came back to his senses: "I don't know what happened to Big Brother and Big Sister. They went out for a trip. I don't know if they have any news about the accident at home? I should try to contact them, lest they also By the hands of Three-legged Mountain."

Xia Guang looked around in a daze: "This is no longer the Liangu Mountain Range, but I don't know where it is? How can I find my elder brother and elder sister?"

His thoughts were a little confused, and he suddenly thought of the name mentioned by the elder of Sanzushan before: "Yan Zhaoge...I seem to have heard this name mentioned by someone in my family before, saying that he was about the same age as me, but he was already a strong person at the level of seeing gods." Those who are talented in heaven."

"Just now, that old thief was the sixth level of the Martial Saint, and he was injured by that Yan Zhaoge when he saw the late stage of God, so I had a chance."

Xia Guang couldn't help being fascinated for a moment: "What kind of person is that?"

In the clouds, Yan Zhaoge was sitting on Panpan's back, clutching the neck of the Sanzushan elder who had escaped just now, looking at Xia Guang on the ground with great interest. 8