"Hey, hey, there's someone. As soon as Lang Yu raised his head, he sneered, and Xiaoqing finally heard a voice calling for help from Xiaoqing in his consciousness, but it was in the opposite direction of the white bear.

can put flowers, it won't be a demon beast. Lang Yu let go of his divine sense, and with a sweep, it spread for more than ten miles. The four cultivators were all dressed in white.

"Taixuanmen? Eight-layer Qi refining. Langyu stopped. To provoke or not to provoke? Lang Yu really didn't want to provoke the Taixuanmen as soon as he left the Tianfeng Gate, otherwise there would be no place for himself in this Apocalypse Empire. But to save or not to save? He could clearly feel that Xiaoqing's breath was between the four white-clothed people.

Lang Yu closed his eyes and breathed heavily. The back mountain of the ancient village, the elders of Xianmen, Duan Boyang, and the competition platform. Scenes flashed in front of his eyes, and after ten breaths, Lang Yu turned around and looked at Meng Yao, "Are you afraid?" Meng Yao closed her mouth tightly and shook her head.

The two figures walked over to the four immortals without hurry.

The strength of his divine sense allowed Lang Yu to discover the four of them one step ahead and come prepared.

"Go! They must be ahead. As soon as Song Guixi waved his hand, the cry of the bear disappeared in front, and Wang Zhanyuan chased it all the way, probably running a little excited.

"Uncle Shi, here!" Hong Yushan looked overjoyed, and then frowned. "It's only two people, isn't it!" he said to himself, stepping back. I saw a man and a woman in a blurred sense, and there was an indescribable cold murderous aura in the jungle.

The other two also suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and the slightest cool breeze was blowing behind their necks, and the four of them involuntarily came together.

"What person!?" Hong Yushan shouted.

"People passing by. Langyu replied with a smile.

"Which family, seeing that this immortal is so rude. Song Guixi was unharmed, and asked swaggeringly, aiming at Meng Yao like a wild cat. This is a beauty completely different from that wild girl, one is so spicy that people can't stop, and the other is so pitiful that people are soft and numb.

"Little woman stay, get out. "It was as if a great favor had been given.

"Hehe!" Lang Yu smiled. "Which family are you from!

"Qi refining seventh layer?" Hong Yushan and the three of them glanced at each other.

"Great disrespectful, kill. Chick stays. Song Guixi's eyes lit up, he didn't look at Lang Yu, three eight-layer kills a seven-layer small repair, do you still need to think about it, in Xianmen, even one-on-one will not have accidents, blame you for appearing with a beautiful woman, if it is a big forest, kill it. At the same time, he sighed, no matter how good the cabbage is, let these pigs arch, can it be a chick, and I didn't think about any pet beasts at all.

Lang Yu pushed Meng Yao. The people of Xianmen are all this virtue, no matter what they are, they are not surprised to see that mortals kill them first.

"Sign up!"

"Song Guixi. Song Guixi replied casually. Suddenly, he glared, and immediately reversed: "Hmm, you kid doesn't pick the time to find death, he doesn't dare to let Lao Tzu sign up in Xianmen." He turned his head and shouted angrily. "Are you still waiting for the food to be served?!"

With a "swish", three high-grade treasures were shot at the same time. One sword and two swords, sealing six roads, splitting light and turning shadows, instantly submerged Langyu.

"Ah!" Meng Yao had never seen such a scene all the way, it was too sudden, she exclaimed, she didn't retreat but advanced, and she didn't know where she got the courage.

"Little girl, hey, hey......" Song Guixi smiled lewdly, and flew towards Meng Yao. The figure just flew up, but suddenly flipped his hand, and a white light of "bang" blasted itself upside down two or three feet away, which was able to avoid a cold light.

With a head raised, another rune was pinched in his hand. "Who the hell are you?"

"When the long swords" fell to the ground with two swords pressed on the stack.

A year ago, he had picked the eighth-layer immortals, and now Lang Yu no longer treats them as dishes, and the warrior-level non-spirit weapon attack can't break through the defense of the fifth-order demon beast.

The three rings disappeared in the palm of his hand. One step shifts and turns into shadows, only the last immortal took a step back. If there is no certainty of clearing the field, Langyu doesn't want to try. But one escaped. A little surprise.

Rune, although it didn't hurt himself, saved Song Guixi's life. Lang Yu put this kid last because he was the weakest. Of course he didn't know, the surname Song was the existence of Uncle Shi, the elder's baby, could there be nothing to save his life.

In the same position, cut the throat with a knife. The three corpses were wiped sideways behind Lang Yu, with different frightened looks, spurting blood and falling to the ground.

This kind of body style, when unguarded at close range, is a lore. Second-order warriors hate, but what about Song Guixi of the first order?

Why did you look at the young man in front of you and have a feeling of being targeted by a demon beast. The blood dripping from that sword looked like it was his own.

"Which family are you, I'm an immortal. The white robe was shaking, and his mouth was quite hard.

Lang Yu looked at him with a dead man-like look, did not answer, and did not move.

Lang Yu didn't move, and Song Guixi didn't dare to move, as if he would bring death with him if he moved.

In the time of three breaths, Langyu took a step forward.

"Don't, don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want. Song Guixi also wanted to retreat, but he couldn't lift his feet. The front of the white robe was wet, and the runes in his hands were trembling, and in his state, he didn't know if he could throw it out.

There are people around him who will be powerful, and when there is only one single person left, this kind of person is higher than the opponent and a urine bag, and he has never thought of fighting to the death.

If you kill the immortals, you must do it cleanly, otherwise there will be endless troubles. But the rune, Lang Yu fell in love, he got the sweetness, and now it is a question of how to get it before it explodes.

Langyu took another step. Song Guixi didn't know how Lang Yu killed the three warriors, it was so fast, so fast that he couldn't react, he didn't know when the sword would stick to his neck, he couldn't be sure how to hide. Therefore, Langyu's step is like stepping on his life (root), and he cries when he steps on it.

"Wow! Daddy!"

This movement really made Lang Yu stunned. Your horse's is really a superb immortal, and even your father called it out. If the ancestor can avoid death, Song Guixi will definitely not be ambiguous.

The two cries made Song Guixi almost kneel, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with Lang Yu. Before the screaming stopped, a wave of Xuan Qi fluctuated above the kid's head, and the face of a thin old man appeared on the top of Song Guixi's head. Although it is vague, the shape is roughly visible.

"Boy, which disciple are you?" A low voice entered Lang Yu's sea of knowledge.

Lang Yu raised his head and looked solemn.

A face, what is this, took two steps back. The unknown is the most terrifying, I have never seen this kind of combat skill, and the immortal in front of him does not look like he is fighting to the death.

"Hmph, no matter which family you are a disciple of, let him go, the old man is not to blame. ”

"Huh. Lang Yu pushed his nose, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly. This may be his father, if the estimation is good, that head is just a shadow. If you can really attack, can you still talk nonsense with yourself? Hmph, scare me.

It was really a pain to meet Lang Yu, who was like a demon, and in two sentences, he guessed the details, and the old man's expression changed greatly.

"What do you want to do!?"

"You shouldn't have come out. ”

"You dare!"

I don't know if I dare to know, with a flick of two fingers, a fluttering little gold bead flew over.

Song Guixi, his head turned, and followed the small beads to look at the top of his head. In his impression, his father is invincible, and killing the little cultivator in front of him is tantamount to crushing a bed bug to death.

A golden bead is not good, there is a big dragon, and finally there is a palm from Yang Xiao. Langyu just wanted to test the water first.

The distance was very close, and even at the speed of throwing a stone, the golden bead pierced into the skull without accident, or was swallowed by the old man with one mouth. There was a tingling in Lang Yu's mind, and he lost contact, and the silver-gray Shenyuan trembled.

Strong, not generally strong. This is the first feeling after Langyu recovered. With his own divine sense, he couldn't compete with the old man, but as soon as he made contact, he decisively cut off his divine sense.

It can't be controlled, but the beads don't go away. The old man is also uncomfortable, Lang Yu judged well, everything that is condensed by Xuan Qi, the small bead is the nemesis. Even if no one touched it, it was only a breath, and the old man's head was shrunk in a circle.

"What's the matter!" the old man was shocked. Xuan Qi is not his own, he is doing it with strength, but he has not yet put the little thing of self-confidence refining on two halves. I don't think I'm going to be refined, how can I not be surprised.

"Dad!" Song Guixi was not blind, and he also saw the problem. As the two shouted and shouted, the old man's large face shrank to its normal size, and his face was distorted.

"Tell the old man your name!" In the blink of an eye, the old man was translucent. There was an angry shout in his consciousness, and this was his last word.

There was no response, and Lang Yu watched indifferently as he disappeared into invisibility. It is impossible to sign up, the appearance of this head shadow has already made Lang Yu's heart heavy, there are too many immortal methods, he can't be sure that through this divine sense, the old man's true body will find himself. But if you do it, you won't regret it. Since the hornet's nest has been poked, it will be stabbed clean directly, leaving a scourge, which can only make you die faster. Lang Yu grabbed his body and copied the gold bead in his hand.

"Oh, Dad, I don't want to die!"

A cold air attacked, and Song Guixi was already paralyzed, and the runes in his fingers were not sacrificed.

"This fellow initiate, keep people under him!"

Lang Yu's right hand was like a grinding, and with just a slight stroke, Song Guixi was really sent back to the West by him, and saw his grandmother go. But he didn't go down. "Slap" slammed the sword and sat on the ground.

It was also an old man who spoke, and listening to the voice had nothing to do with the person who had just disappeared.

Langyu didn't look back. After three breaths, he said helplessly: "Let people go." ”

There was no way, as far as the divine sense could see, there was an old man in a yellow robe behind him, and a big hand was on top of Meng Yao's head.

Wang Zhanyuan had to come, and he didn't dare not come, although the time had passed, it didn't seem to be too late. It was too late to make a move, but he made the right bet, and the young man in front of him really threw a mouse.