Dream Picking Records

Yun Hong released his disciples and two elders from the Qiankun Gourd, looked at the enemies chasing him with a resolute tone, and said: "You go into the forbidden area first, the two elders protect them, and I will pick you up."

"Dean, we're not leaving!" Everyone was afraid that the dean would be outnumbered and might encounter an accident.

"Yang Qian, Hengheng! Take them away!" Yun Hong ordered sternly.

Wang Xiao and his companions understood the situation in front of them. Staying would only distract the dean, so they turned around and walked into the forbidden area. The two female disciples cried out of worry when they saw the vicious enemies around them.

"What a great show of love between a master and his disciples, but it's a pity that none of you can escape!" Cai Mao turned his head to signal, and four monks of the Hedao realm flew out from behind him. Yun Hong stepped forward on one foot and swung the Demon Subduing Sword, and with a puff, he cut off the heads of the four people and destroyed their souls.

"A destiny-level weapon!" A middle-aged man stared greedily at the magic sword in Yun Hong's hand, licking his lips without blinking.

"If Brother Shanbao likes it, this sword belongs to you." Although Cai Mao was furious, he was still rational, otherwise he would not be the head of the family. Unable to see Yun Hong's specific realm, he planned to let the hired people test it first. Anyway, there was a forbidden area ahead and they could not escape.

"Okay!" Shanbao saw that the person in front of him had just been injured, and didn't want to let others steal the limelight, so he stepped out of the crowd with a Hedao-level mace and started smashing.

The martial arts practiced by Shan Bao were full of murderous aura that penetrated people's minds. Yun Hong resisted the interference with a calm and peaceful attitude.

The sword and the mace collided, sparks flew everywhere, the mace was powerful, but it was cut into several pieces at the first encounter.

"As expected of you, Brother Shanbao. You are so powerful at the fifth level of Destiny." Cai Mao said nonsense.

Another member of the Tiger and Leopard Alliance was named Shanhu, who was not blind. Hearing Cai Mao bragging about his brother, Shanhu thought he had bad intentions, and out of concern, he joined the battlefield with a heavy machete.

The tiger roared, the leopard tumbled, and the murderous aura of the two men became more than doubled. Yun Hong held a sword in one hand and a gourd in the other, fighting with ease. Cai Mao couldn't help but frown and communicated with the two old men behind him.

An old man in a grey robe and a long beard intervened silently and launched a sneak attack, which Yun Hong narrowly avoided. However, he was also at a disadvantage.

"Let me do it."

Shanbao was indignant but helpless, as his two brothers were indeed unable to defeat him.

The old man's weapon was a golden wheel, also a destiny-level weapon. When it turned, the space would be cut open, causing great pressure on Yun Hong. The old man's aura was released without concealment, and he actually reached the eighth level of Hedao. The Shan brothers were surprised and worked harder to coordinate the output.

Seeing this, the other old man no longer hesitated. Holding a destiny-level spear, he cut through the space and pointed it directly at the back of Yun Hong's head.

Seeing the four people enter, Yun Hong's body unusually lightened and he breathed a sigh of relief. A copper lamp appeared, the lamp body was simple and a little worn, and the lamp oil exuded a terrifying murderous aura, which was a thousand times stronger than that of the two brothers Shanhu and Shanbao, and it was truly breathtaking.

Seeing this, the four of them thought it was bad and hurried to escape. Yun Hong had finally seized the opportunity, so how could he let them run away? He quickly lit the wick.

A tiny flame flickered in the cold wind, and it seemed as if it was the only thing left between heaven and earth. The flame was small, but it lasted forever in an instant!

At this time, in addition to the bronze lamp, the four powerful Hedao realm masters in Yun Hong's eyes were all ignited.

A miserable cry suddenly rang out in the jungle. They didn't even see how the attack came. Several people were set on fire from the inside out, and their souls were not spared. They tried to put out the flames with their spiritual power, but it burned even more fiercely. Soon, the four people were silent and turned into charcoal, and the wicks were extinguished.

Yun Hong stood aside with a pale face. This attack drained most of his spiritual energy.

Cai Mao's eyes flickered, and the huge momentum of the group of people behind him was also extinguished. They all stopped and dared not move forward.

"He is already at the end of his strength. Go ahead and take his head. I will reward you handsomely!"

A big reward will always attract brave men. Seeing Yun Hong panting, several cultivators in the Hedao realm were eager to attack with their weapons. However, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Yun Hong, who was at the eighth level of Hedao, was not strong enough to be bullied by them. He was more courageous as the battle went on. They killed them all in a few moves.

One person walked up to him and whispered, "Don't worry, Patriarch. The others will be here soon. Let's hold them off for now."

"Anyone who enters the forbidden area and takes the heads of those kids will also be rewarded!" Cai Mao's eyes rolled as he shouted temptingly, while observing Yun Hong's expression, fearing that he would trick him again.

The group of people soon made a choice and tried to bypass the killer in front and chase the prey.

Yun Hong sat down cross-legged to recuperate, hoping that they would not be caught up so quickly. In order to deal with the enemy behind and intimidate the people in front, he had no energy to care about the criminals who entered the forbidden area.

Cai Mao was annoyed and anxious when he saw that he ignored people with lower realms, but he really didn't dare to go up to him because his realm was not high enough.

The greenery outside the forbidden area gradually diminished. Looking around, there were mostly piles of strange rocks. The lifeless vegetation was black and dry. The breeze blew by, as if there were unwilling ghosts, screaming miserably.

It was the first time for the two elders to lead them into the Tianyuan forbidden area. When they heard the painful screams of the enemies on the way, they calmed down and prayed silently for the dean.

The sky gradually darkened and the dusk deepened. As they continued to go deeper, they found that their own skills were gradually sluggish and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was becoming thinner. Fear rose up involuntarily and lingered in everyone's hearts. For cultivators, the most terrifying thing was that the spiritual energy could not be circulated, which was their pride and reliance.

Wang Xiao and Bai Zhu looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts. In this area without spiritual power, it was hard to say who would win, as their bodies were rarely able to match each other.

The group of ordinary people had to move forward on foot. The elders comforted them and led them to find a way out.

"They are there, chase them!"

A vast plain was exposed in the forest. The dark land was rocky and barren, with no grass growing. It was not desolate but completely dead. The figures of the few people seemed very abrupt. They had no cover to hide their bodies, and the pursuing troops soon discovered their traces.

A group of people who usually roamed the sky and the earth staged a chase on foot here. The swords and knives were hidden in the night, occasionally reflecting the cold light, and the atmosphere was filled with murderous atmosphere. The group of people fleeing in front kept silent and moved forward, but the people chasing them gradually surrounded them on the cliff.

"Senior brothers, please protect the senior sisters. We will hold them off in front!"

"careful."

Ye Xiao regained some consciousness at some point, but his condition was still not good, and he whispered a warning.

"Don't worry, Sister Ye!"

Wang Xiao smiled at her, and stepped forward resolutely with Bai Shu and the two elders, protecting the rest of the people behind them.

The jagged rocks piled up to form a thousand-mile-long cliff, with steep cliffs on both sides. Looking ahead, the dark and quiet abyss seemed like the endless mouth of a ferocious beast, swallowing up all life.

"The forbidden land of the abyss, no birds can cross, no creatures can grow, it is a lawless place. Today I have learned a lesson." The man with a naked upper body and scars all over his body seemed to be at the highest level. He licked the blade and looked at everyone, speaking slowly. He did not take the other party seriously at all, and was confident that everything was under control.

Having both lost their magic powers, can the doll in front of them still compare to them who have experienced hundreds of battles and have licked blood on the tip of a knife?

"I'm taking money from people to help them get rid of their misfortunes. From now on, I'll burn some paper money for you guys on this day every year. You can just rest assured."

"Why waste so much time talking to them? Let's quickly take their heads and exchange them for rewards." More people couldn't wait. In their minds, the heads of these twelve people were already equivalent to treasures, and they rushed forward instantly.

Wang Xiao and his four companions tried their best to resist and try to draw the enemy into their circle of battle. The desperate criminals were not like the students in the competition. They were ruthless and deadly. Wang Xiao, who had been specially trained by Master Wang, was not bad either. He was able to cope with the siege of several people. With three punches and two kicks, he beat the opponent to the point of breaking bones and tendons and passing out.

Seeing that he had good fighting skills, several middle-aged men in the Guiyuan realm surrounded him with weapons. Facing the opponent's weapons, Wang Xiao punched hard. His body was stronger than gold and iron and far superior to ordinary weapons. After a collision, the opponent's weapons were smashed into pieces by him. Several people fell down after their chests were pierced by his fists. Even if their souls struggled in their bodies, they were only greeted by his kicks from behind.

The strong man who had trained himself professionally could not withstand the huge force after fighting with Wang Xiao, and his entire arm was broken.

Bai Shu's enemies were not much better off, with many having sunken chests and shattered skulls. Before long, the dark cliffs turned into a Shura field, stained with blood. The pungent smell of blood and the death of their own kind made the academy disciples who had never been stained with blood vomit.

However, the other side had a large number of people and was weak in strength, so they were taken advantage of and attacked from the rear.

"You old bastard from the Wanjian Sect, how dare you!"

Hengjun's eyes widened with anger as he recognized the man, who was from the third-ranked Wanjian Sect. The old man's eyes were cold as he raised his knife to the female student. Yang Lei threw her aside with all his strength, blood splattered, and a deep wound was cut on his back that could be seen to the bone.

Similarly, there were also people from Zhulu Academy and other forces, who were even more ruthless than the Tiger and Leopard Alliance. A male senior brother had just blocked a knife when a long sword attacked from the side and pierced his throat...

Although they had not been together for a long time, they had developed feelings for each other. Seeing his senior brother lying in a pool of blood, Wang Xiao was furious. He let out a long roar, snatched the weapon from the enemy's hand and started to kill fiercely.

The people from Wanjian Sect and Zhulu Academy were all old and smart. Seeing Wang Xiao, Junheng and the others going crazy, they chose to escape immediately and retreat to the side to wait for an opportunity to observe. They would attack from time to time to disturb their state of mind.

Several people realized that Wang Xiao and Bai Zhu were not easy to deal with here, so they deliberately avoided them.

"Old dog, where can you run?" Wang Xiao was furious, but he had not lost his mind. He deliberately exposed a flaw in the fight, seized the opportunity for them to attack again, and ignored the attack from behind and beheaded them with a sword.

The blade was like the sickle of the god of death. Facing death, several people panicked and subconsciously used their spiritual energy to resist. The cultivation that they were proud of on weekdays could not help them at this moment, leaving only a cry of death.

They were also well-known figures, and they never expected that they would die at the hands of a junior during a siege.

Although Wang Xiao and Bai Zhu thrived in this environment and killed many people, they were forced to transform into Shuras to protect their fellow disciples, and gradually shed the immaturity of college students.

The enemy was horrified at the sight, and was actually intimidated by the two young men, so they stopped and retreated. They didn't expect that the soft persimmon that should have been easily taken advantage of actually killed dozens of them in a short period of time. Not fearing death and committing suicide are two different things. Seeing people with higher realms than themselves die tragically, some people can't help but retreat.

"Ah!" Two people screamed as they chose to retreat, and were killed by the scarred man with a single knife.

"Cowards shall die!" His face was ferocious and he licked the blood from the knife.