Sha Yi was in a very bad mood at this time, originally he thought that it would be easy for him to get what he wanted, but he didn't expect to be countered by a woman, but fortunately, Yanxuan's punch didn't hit the vital point, otherwise he might really capsize in the gutter, but the injury also made his strength plummet, and now it would be good to be able to exert half of his strength.

He was also very aware of the power of the previous palm, so after pranayama, he hurried to the place where the woman fell, but there was no trace of the woman except for a deep pit.

However, what Yan Xuan was carrying and the treasure he had snatched could sense each other, so he quickly locked onto this valley and flew directly over.

Evil Wing obviously felt that Yanxuan was in the cave, and before he could rejoice, he was blocked by a man in a wide black robe in front of him.

The person who came was Chen Moyang, who had already handed over his body to the control of the fog spirit, in this case, only the fog spirit could resolve the crisis, with the strength of his Heavenly Soul Realm, without harming the fundamentals, he might be able to reluctantly exert the strength of the sect, but when they saw the evil wings, Chen Moyang and the fog spirit couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

Shattered Wing's face was extremely dark, and his breath was slightly weak, obviously seriously injured, but this was also their chance.

"Hmph!" an old voice snorted from under the black robe, and it was obvious that he could hear the extreme dissatisfaction inside.

When he heard the voice, his heart trembled, and his footsteps stopped, looking at the black-robed man in front of him fixedly, and his heart was uncertain. After pondering for a while, Evil Wing really couldn't sense the strength of the other party, and said in a rather kind tone: "I don't know what Mr. is called, but I have seen an injured woman." ”

"Why, who are you, do you think I'm a bully? The misty spirit raised his eyes slightly, and said with disdain.

His heart was cold, and a trace of anger appeared on his face, in the Beidou Empire, no one really dared to speak to him like this, snorted coldly, and Evil Wing directly showed the momentum of his martial arts, and took a step forward.

"Wu Zong, do you think you can scare my old man like this. "Ignore this momentum directly, after all, the strength of the fog spirit body is a half-step martial arts powerhouse, and for such a momentum, he really doesn't have any pressure.

Seeing that he showed his strength, the other party did not back down in the slightest, and even looked at himself with a little disdain, his heart was full of thoughts, and he didn't know what to do for a while, and the other party showed that he was obviously a martial artist.

In his mind, he sifted through the information of all the martial arts sects in the Beidou Empire, but he couldn't find anything that could be right, but even so, he didn't dare to take it lightly, there were so many hidden powerhouses in this continent.

The most important thing is that after the previous battle, he was extremely seriously injured, and his strength was greatly reduced, if the other party was really Wu Zong, he might be planted here today.

Feeling the weak breath of Yanxuan in the cave behind the black-robed man, he gritted his teeth, clasped his hands into fists, and said in a low voice: "Sorry to disturb Mr. to rest, I don't know that Mr. lives in seclusion here, and I hope there are no thieves." ”

With a wave of his hand, the misty spirit completely ignored the words of the evil wing, and walked towards the cave without looking back, but the body under the black robe also shed a little cold sweat.

Although the strength of the Evil Wing has been greatly reduced, even if the fog spirit controls the body, it is still a little weak, after all, without harming Chen Moyang, the strength he can exert is still limited.

Seeing that the black-robed man completely ignored himself, Evil Wing's face was directly gloomy, his hand clenched his fist, and shouted: "Sir, wait!" Evil Wing did not perceive any fluctuations in spiritual power on the former's body, only a trace of indescribable power, which made him have two thoughts in his heart, one is that the person in front of him is not a martial artist, and the other is that his strength is not lower than his own.

He wanted to admit his losses and retreat directly, but the former's attitude made him really unable to accept it, so he opened his mouth to stop the black-robed man.

"What, what's the matter?" the old voice of the misty spirit was full of extreme impatience.

"Sir, I wonder if you have ever seen a wounded woman, and if so, can you guide me? Looking at the black-robed man steadily, he said kindly, he really didn't dare to turn his face directly now.

"Why, you have long sensed that she is in my cave, but don't think about her, that woman is beautiful and beautiful, wouldn't it be a pity not to stay with the old man and me. The fog spirit deliberately pretended to be obscene and said lightly.

"Damn, old man, you really dare to say anything. When Chen Moyang heard Wu Ling's words, although he spoke out against it, only he knew what he thought in his heart.

Hearing the black-robed man's explanation, a touch of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the evil wing, and at the same time, there was also a touch of sympathy for Yanxuan, who was ruined by such a bad old man, and felt a pity when he thought about it.

"It's a blessing that my husband likes her, but she stole something from me, and I wonder if he will be able to give it back to me. "Evil Wing is a little unwilling, he has to lose it in vain if he doesn't get anything after he is seriously injured, and he really can't accept it.

The fog spirit waved his sleeves vigorously and said coldly: "Why, what do you call your things, since she is in my hands, everything on her body should be mine." ”

"Old man, hurry up and find a way to get this person away, otherwise if it drags on for a while, I'm afraid something will happen. Feeling a little distressed by the endless entanglement of the wings, Chen Moyang hurriedly said.

"It's okay, leave quickly if it's okay, don't disturb my old man's rest. Glancing coldly, the fog spirit said lightly.

The fog spirit was obviously a little anxious by Chen Moyang's urging, and the words he said were also a little lacking in confidence, which made the evil wing secretly suspicious, and the gaze in his eyes kept flickering, staring at the breathless black-robed man tightly.

Chen Moyang's flickering gaze shocked Chen Moyang, and he couldn't help but blame himself for being too anxious just now, and there were some traces of exposure, which made this old guy seem to notice something.

"Why, don't you leave, do you want me to ask you to go by myself? Seeing that the Evil Wing did not move, the Fog Spirit said in a deep voice, staring closely into the latter's eyes.

"Sir, of course not, if you can give me what I want, I will naturally turn around and leave, and dare not disturb your rest, but now, I am really unwilling. Shatter Wing stepped forward again and said with a smile, but the tense body still showed that his heart was not so calm.

"Why, if I don't give it, you still can't do it. The misty spirit clenched his fists and shouted.

Evil Wing was already more and more suspicious of the black-robed man's eagerness, gritted his teeth, and said, "If the gentleman doesn't give me something, then I will have to offend." ”

"Damn, this dog thing is sick, don't give me a chance, otherwise I'm already going to let you know why the flowers are so red!" Chen Moyang said anxiously in his heart.

"It's up to you, and you still want to do it with me, you try it, and see that I don't pull out your tendons as whips. The fog spirit was also a little angry, and said coldly.

When had Evil Wing received this kind of humiliation, his palm swung out violently, and smashed it into the shoulder of the black-robed man with Haoran's spiritual power.

"Bang!"

In his astonishment, his palm slapped on the black-robed man's body without any suspense, without the slightest hindrance, but what made him frightened was that the latter, who had suffered his blow, did not react in the slightest, just stared at him coldly.

Without even thinking about it, the figure of the evil wing turned rapidly, like a rat fleeing from the wilderness, exerting his speed to the extreme, and with a few movements, he disappeared in front of the fog spirit.

After escaping a long way, he patted his chest, secretly exclaiming that it was dangerous, his blow did not make him feel the slightest, this person's strength was not at the peak of him, or even higher, if he didn't run away, he was afraid that he would really be planted here.

What Shatter Wing didn't expect was that when he turned around and fled, the spiritual power of the fog spirit quickly retreated and entered the Spirit Gathering Ring, and the old man's voice carried a hint of weakness: "Bastard boy, you can hurt me this time, my recovery for so long is in vain, you can only do it yourself now, for a period of time, you can't rely on my strength." ”

Chen Moyang regained control of his body, sensing the weak voice of the fog spirit, a trace of anxiety flashed on his face, and he resisted the blow of the Martial Sect hard, but it hurt the old man too much. "Old man, you just have a good rest, it's all right. ”

Unable to hear the response of the fog spirit, Chen Moyang hurriedly entered the spirit gathering ring, and saw that the former was meditating and absorbing the special power in the spirit gathering ring to repair himself, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back at the direction in which the evil wings fled, he sighed, put the black robe on his body into the spirit gathering ring, and slowly walked towards the cave, inside, there was a lovely person, who had been worrying about himself, but Chen Moyang did not have the slightest regret for his actions.