But just as the two of them were about to leave Fushou Street, a fierce and powerful aura suddenly rushed from their backs.

Yang Xiaole was shocked in his heart, but he immediately sensed that the breath was not coming at him, but at Chu Ci.

Chu Ci's perception was probably only reserved for food and things that could be eaten, so Chu Ci was still unaware of it when that breath came.

There is still some distance between Yang Xiaole and Chu Ci, and it is too late to even remind him.

"Boom"

That invisible true qi crashed into Chu Ci's back, causing Chu Ci to crash directly onto the bluestone slab on Fushou Street, and slid on the road for a long distance.

The bluestone slabs that were hit by Chu Ci shattered one after another, becoming a ravine.

Chu Ci's internal organs were turned into the sea, and the buffet he had just eaten had not yet been digested, and he was almost about to vomit. So he stared, and luckily protected his stomach, but he was still lying on the ground, without the idea of standing up.

God's bodyguard

Yang Xiaole turned his head to look.

At the end of the long street, a black shadow Shi Shiran walked over, only took two steps, but in the blink of an eye, he came to a place about five meters away from Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaole's expression became serious.

Sure enough, there are other cultivation masters on the earth, and their strength is actually at the third layer of the Qi refining period. This is what Yang Xiaole perceived.

But Yang Xiaole was a little puzzled, why did this person dare to blatantly use such a fluctuating aura technique, and the third layer of the qi refining period should not have such strong means and abilities.

In addition, the most important point is why this person does not attack himself, but attacks Chu Ci.

The man's gaze swept over Yang Xiaole, without even glancing at it, just staring at Chu Ci who was writhing like a maggot on the ground.

Yang Xiaole tugged at the corners of his mouth.

God's special plot development, I'm the protagonist, okay, you see what that foodie is doing

The person who came was a middle-aged man, and he found Yang Xiaole standing still and frowned.

"You can leave, I'm looking for Yang Xiaole. The man walked towards Chu Ci.

Chu Ci stood up from the ground and twisted his neck, "I am Chu Ci, and the master of my family is Yang Xiaole." ”

Yang Xiaole also stared at the man, "I am Yang."

Xiaole, what do you want me to do?"

The man sneered, "You don't have the breath of a cultivator on your body, how can it be Yang Xiaole." ”

At this time, Yang Xiaole suddenly understood. The breath bead he had obtained from the lion-shaped demon was still hanging around his neck, and a cultivator of the third layer of the Qi refining period naturally couldn't detect his breath.

Yang Xiaole said, "It's from the Pang family"

"I don't have to answer all your questions, and I don't want to kill you. The man said, "You just need to abolish your cultivation." I never kill innocents. ”

Yang Xiaole spread his hands and said, "You also said, I don't have any cultivation." ”

The man also stared at Yang Xiaole suspiciously, thinking about the photos that someone had shown him before, this person was indeed Yang Xiaole, but why did he detect any breath

In fact.

The entire Fushou Street is under the control of the man, and he has used his own special methods to isolate this place into a small world. And in this Fushou Street, the strength of the third layer of the man's Qi refining period can grow to the seventh layer.

This is not an easy matter, and it took the man a full twenty years to accomplish this feat. And when it wasn't launched, Fushou Street was just the usual Fushou Street.

This is similar to Yang Xiaole's strength in his own backyard.

"You and I have no hatred or grudges, it must have been sent by someone from the Pang family or someone from He Jia to deal with me. Your strength is obviously above He Jia, why should you obey him" Yang Xiaole was speechless, "You are Xiuzhen who has teased your brain"

"It's not helpful to talk too much"

The man took a step forward and appeared in front of Yang Xiaole in an instant, and his five fingers rushed towards Yang Xiaole's heavenly spirit cover like eagle claws.

Yang Xiaole felt a little frightened in his heart.

This person's strength turned out to be even stronger than that dusty sect Chen Jing.

Yang Xiaole didn't dare to hide it, and instantly used the wind control trick, and when he retreated in one step, a wall of wind was born in front of him.

Unbeknownst to him, the man's eagle claws actually broke through the wind wall directly and deceived him again.

Yang Xiaole waved his hand again, and a wheal whistled towards the man's feet, and when the man's pace of action was slowed down, Yang Xiaole's cat demon rushed to the side.

The true qi in Yang Xiaole's body surged, and the speed increased again, reaching the man's back in an instant.

Another wind swept like silk, and it was about to tie up the man.

But the man didn't seem to do any struggle, and after those wind threads touched the man's body, they were actually ejected by a burst of golden light in his body, and they broke one after another.

"Damn, I can fight like this. Yang Xiaole wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to take out the jade flute that the Jindan Monk had given him from the storage bag.

The man seemed to know Yang Xiaole's plan, and didn't give Yang Xiaole this chance at all.

"Chu eat, don't come and help, how can you be a bodyguard" Yang Xiaole said angrily.

"Master, I'm coming. ”

Chu Ci hiccuped and quickly rushed towards the man. actually hugged the man's body directly. Only then was Yang Xiaole able to get out of the man's serial attacks.

However, Yang Xiaole was also an eye-opener.

This way of fighting is worse than that of the children in the nursery class. At least the children will also compare a turtle school qigong or dynamic light waves.

Chu Ci is completely pestering men in the way of octopus.

Obviously, the man had never seen such a way of fighting, he was angry and funny, and then he was ready to deal with Chu Ci, a guy who was not very easy to handle.

So the whole process that followed was Chu Ci being passively beaten.

One moment he was smashed against a wall, another he was smashed into a tree, and the next he was thrown into the air.

One word

Miserable.

But Yang Xiaole was not worried at all, this guy was too resistant to beating.

And during this period, Yang Xiaole also found that the man's combat power was weakening at an alarming rate. This is not because Chu Ci consumed his energy, there must be something else in it.

Yang Xiaole asked Chu Ci to hold on for a little longer.

In fact, if he really made a move, the man would have fallen long ago. However, Yang Xiaole has his own considerations.

He looked around, and sure enough, he noticed that something was wrong with the sky on Fushou Street.

There are no stars, and if you look closely, you will find that there is a layer of silk thread in the air of the entire Fushou Street.

That's clearly the formation line

"I see. ”

Yang Xiaole smiled and looked in an inconspicuous direction, thinking that the array was there.