Chapter Seventy-One: Ling Yue Frost!

"Over there, something seems to be wrong. ”

"That kid relies on his identity, he is usually very arrogant, and now he suffers a small loss, but he can make him more restrained. ”

This is on the edge of the Corpse Beast Wasteland, an extremely remote place.

On a rock, a white-clothed figure sat cross-legged, eyes slightly closed.

Under the rock, there is a young man who is not very old and slightly naΓ―ve, the young man's face is expressionless, and a pair of cold eyes are squinting at the dim sky, in this young man, it seems that he has a temperament that is extremely inconsistent with his age!

While the two were talking, a blood-red aura suddenly flashed in front of them, and then, the man with long blood-red hair appeared strangely.

"If I had that time to say cool things here, I would have taken down those two guys in Yanfu a long time ago. ”

The red-haired man ripped open his sleeves, and under the sleeve robe, blood began to flow from the severed arm, and even a trace of flesh and blood, which was growing again at an extremely slow rate.

"Tut-tut, the great disciple of the outer sect of the dignified ghost underworld sect was actually injured like this by two family children who grew up in the greenhouse. ”

The white-clothed young man on the rock, with the appearance of the red-haired man, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the red-haired man with dark eyes, and a touch of mockery appeared in his eyes.

The red-haired man sat down cross-legged, glanced at the white-clothed young man on the rock, and then, in a hoarse voice, slowly spoke: "If you have the ability, you can try it!"

The young man next to the rock, at this time, came back to his senses, his gaze moved away from the dim sky dome, fell on the red-haired man, the corners of his mouth raised, and said with a sly smile: "The defeat of the dark red shows that the disciple of the Yanfu is indeed not simple, but the next thing is more interesting." ”

"Lin Shao is right, Yanfu is already a lost dog, although the two of them have some means, but if we do it ourselves, they can only be captured. ”

The young man in white jumped down from the rock and fell behind the young man, and there was a faint hint of banter in the eyes of the young man looking at his back.

On the red-haired man's body, spiritual power poured out, wrapping the broken arm, and after hearing the words of the young man in white, he sneered and said: "Mingtong, it is you who speaks the most fiercely every time, and you are the one who sits still, I really don't understand, how can the door master let a person like you enter the spirit city!"

The young man in white looked cold, but the young man suddenly stretched out his hand, and then took the lead in speaking, blocking his words: "At this moment, it is not the time for you to compete against each other, if I am not wrong, then the Desolate Spirit City has been opened." ”

"Desolate Spirit City?!"

As the young man's words fell, the young man in white and the red-haired man looked startled instantly, and then a light suddenly shot out from the eyes of the two.

The white-clothed young man said: "The time and place of every appearance of the Desolate Spirit City is unpredictable, this time it actually appeared in this corpse beast wasteland, my luck is extremely good!"

The red-haired man said: "It is rumored that there is a desolate spirit demon body in this desolate spirit city, and no one has been able to successfully cultivate it so far, and now that there is this opportunity, that demon body will definitely be taken down!"

The young man in front of him, squinting slightly, faintly stared at the sky in the distance, in his pupils, it seemed to reflect a city, and above that city, there was a large amount of spiritual power, gathered from all directions!

Immediately, the young man's palm waved abruptly: "In this case, the two people from the Yan Mansion will definitely go too, let's give them a surprise!"

The young man's face, finally, slowly revealed a strange smile.

On the other side, at the edge of this wasteland, when Han Mu stepped on the wasteland avenue, the space around him was distorted for a while, and then the dim sky around him became blurred little by little.

The spiritual light flashed in front of him, and in the end, there was only one road left leading to the huge city, Han Mu frowned, and his soul power poured out, but he didn't sense anything from the surroundings.

This made Han Mu's heart slightly more vigilant.

Xiao Ling swept off Han Mu's shoulder, fell to the ground, and put its little ears on the ground, and then its purple pupils, after a few seconds, slowly revealed a touch of joy, and after holding it up, Xiao Ling's claws pointed straight ahead.

"There's someone in there?"

Han Mu was a little unsure, because his soul perception could not be extended to that city now, but Xiao Ling was extremely sensitive to the breath of humans, and since it behaved like this, it meant that there must be something in that city.

Yan Hongling disappeared from the strange spiritual power beam, and then this city appeared out of thin air, and there might be some connection between the two.

Han Mu groaned, then stepped out, and walked directly along the avenue towards the city.

Xiao Ling's eyes flickered, and when it fell back on Han Mu's shoulder, it suddenly squeaked twice, baring its teeth and looking ahead.

Han Mu was stunned for a moment, but when he looked up, in the middle of the avenue not far ahead, a spiritual light suddenly flickered, and then a spatial passage like a black hole was directly condensed and formed.

In that passage, a powerful aura of spiritual power suddenly erupted, and then a beam of spiritual power shot directly at Han Mu's side!

Han Mu's gaze was cold, and his body moved two steps to the side, dodging the impact of the spiritual power beam.

The spiritual impact directly hit the ground, and in an instant, the spiritual power exploded, and the debris flew sideways!

Han Mu's expression became a little cold, he slowly raised his head, and looked forward with dark eyes.

The black hole had disappeared, and in the middle of the empty avenue ahead, there was only a figure standing silently.

This is the figure of a girl in a colorful skirt, above the white jade neck, is a veiled face, under the veil, only a pair of cold eyes are revealed, her eyes, first glanced around, a trace of doubt passed under her eyes, and finally, it fell on Han Mu.

Seeing this girl, Han Mu's heart was a little weird, this guy, isn't it the Ling Yueshuang of the Ling family!

Han Mu didn't expect that Ling Yueshuang was also teleported here, this woman was not friendly to the Yan Mansion, and now that she met her, she would inevitably have to be entangled again.

If it was usual, forget it, now that Yan Hongling's life and death are unknown, Han Mu doesn't want to waste time here.

"It's you?!"

Ling Yueshuang's eyes looking at Han Mu had gradually become cold, and there was a faint killing intent in her eyes, which slowly rose up.

Han Mu shrugged his shoulders and said flatly: "I don't want to fight you now, if you want to find Yanfu or something, it's okay, as long as you don't stand in my way, everything is up to you!"

Hearing this, the corners of Ling Yueshuang's delicate face, which was hidden under the veil, lifted slightly, and then her jade hand suddenly raised, and a spiritual pattern appeared in her hand.

"In this way, you are indeed Han Mu of the Wild Goose Mansion, and this place is not an illusion. ”

In the end, Ling Yueshuang's cold eyes flashed a hint of banter, and with a sudden clench of her jade hand, the spirit pattern instantly burst open, turning into countless spiritual power fragments.

The fragments of spiritual power floated down, overlapping one by one, and they were actually directly, cutting the surrounding space into cracks!

Han Mu frowned, his dark eyes stared at Ling Yueshuang, and then he took a step forward, and the spiritual power in his body gradually boiled.

"I'll just say it once, give it to me, get out of the way!"

Ling Yueshuang's expression also gradually became cold, she looked at Han Mu indifferently, with a wave of her jade hand, the fragments of spiritual power that covered the air, the next moment, as if she had life, shot directly towards Han Mu!

Xiao Ling's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly flew away from Han Mu's shoulder, Han Mu's eyes, the cold light flashed, and then all the spiritual power in his body was infused into his arm, and when the countless spiritual power fragments came into view, he suddenly punched out!

The spiritual power exploded, directly forming a spiritual power shock wave, covering all the spiritual power fragments floating in the air!

Rumble!

In the roar, Han Mu's arm trembled slightly, but in an instant, the fragments of spiritual power in the air collapsed under the impact!

Ling Yueshuang's expression changed slightly, and then the qi and blood in her body surged, and in Han Mu's shocked gaze, she directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the veil on her face blood-red.

Han Mu was stunned for a moment, his blow should not have defeated Ling Yueshuang in an instant, and when he looked forward again, that Ling Yueshuang had already fallen to the ground and passed out, and the aura on her body also instantly withered.

It turned out that this Ling Yueshuang had already been seriously injured, and she looked like that just now, but she was holding on.

Han Mu punched her, causing the injuries on her body to recur, which caused her to be in a coma.

Han Mu withdrew his fist and was about to leave directly, but after thinking about it, he stared at Ling Yueshuang's gaze and flickered slightly.

In the end, Han Mu paused, and walked slowly towards Ling Yueshuang's position.