"No way, if he leaves the Green Barren Mountains, there will be no fragrance of butterfly incense left here, he must be hiding nearby, but we haven't found it. ”

The thin warrior sank slightly* and spoke.

"But even the Phantom Butterfly can't determine his exact location, which is too strange, the Phantom Butterfly can be invincible in the past, but I didn't expect it to fail in this son. Could he not be able to fly away?"

The strong warrior complained.

"What are you?"

The thin warrior's eyes were shining, and his face showed a hint of joy.

"My Phantom Butterfly is out of order. ”

The strong warrior was puzzled and said.

"It's not this one, it's the latter one. ”

The thin martial artist shook his head and said.

"That will fly away?"

The strong warrior pondered for a moment, a little confused.

"Yes, it does fly away, so the Phantom Butterfly can't be sure where he is. ”

The thin warrior said with a smile.

"This can't be, that son is just a Tongmai Realm martial artist, where does he have such strength. ”

The sturdy warrior said with a look of disbelief.

"That son naturally can't really fly away, but if he hides in a river of thousands of meters, the butterfly fragrance will naturally float out along the river, and the proximity to the sea of flowers here, the butterfly fragrance and the sea of flowers are mixed together, and it is even more difficult to distinguish. ”

The thin warrior said with a smile.

"So, that son is hiding in the river Zheng"

The sturdy warrior said in surprise.

"Yes, we will report to the master of the house now, and let everyone search along the river, and I will not believe that there is no trace of him. As long as we find it, we will be a great achievement, and the reward will definitely be indispensable. ”

The thin warrior nodded with an undisguised smile on his face.

"Third brother, what are we still doing in a daze, hurry up and report to the head of the family, if others find out, we won't have this credit. ”

The strong warrior said excitedly.

The two warriors glanced at each other, turned around and left, and went to ventilate and report the news.

But at this moment, a black shadow burst out of the river and shot towards the two warriors like an arrow from a string.

When the black shadow approached the two warriors ten meters away, the black shadow revealed its figure, and it was a snake with a pitch-black, three-foot-long body and the thickness of a baby's arm.

The snake opened its mouth, and two crystal clear water arrows condensed out, shooting straight towards the two warriors.

Woohoo.

Two wind-breaking sounds sounded.

Two crystal clear water arrows pierced the throats of the two warriors.

An arrow sealed the throat, blood flowed out, and the two warriors died on the spot.

The black snake then shot away into the river without stopping at all, and with a pop it entered the river, disappearing without a trace.

The black snake slowly swam to the purple figure and hissed.

The black snake is a winged dragon.

Ling Ye didn't want to be violent*, but if he let the two martial artists go back to report the news, he was afraid that his whereabouts would soon be violent*, and the Jiang family's martial artists would come immediately, and the situation was unimaginable.

Ling Ye had no choice but to kill these two martial artists first, hoping to drag out the last hour.

In the midst of the water and grass, a spirit finch covered in fiery red feathers hid among them, its dark eyes rolling drippingly, and complained:

"Ling Ye, you killed these two people, the situation is not good, do you want to escape along the river. ”

"No, escaping will only lead to faster movements, and it is better to be still than to be still. ”

Ling Ye shook his head under the river.

Time passed, and an hour passed in a flash.

Agni secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the solemn color on his face disappeared, replaced by a relaxed color, and smiled:

"Ling Ye, three times have passed, and now you can come out. ”

Ling Ye hesitated for a moment, then slowly swam towards the shore, and when he reached the shore, he immediately rushed up, broke through the water, and landed steadily on the shore.

Ling Ye was soaking wet, and the purple robe was tightly clinging to his body, revealing the curves of his strong body.

A strange light of fire lit up from Ling Ye's body, and the rolling heat wave spread, making it scorching hot.

In an instant, all the water on Ling Ye's body was evaporated.

The flames spread their wings and flew high, falling lightly on Ling Ye's shoulder.

"It's not long to stay, let's leave! ”

Ling Ye glanced at the corpses of the two martial artists and said with a solemn face.

"It's too late to leave!"

But at this moment, a young man's voice sounded, like thunder on the ground.

Ling Ye's face instantly became gloomy, extremely ugly, and he turned his head to follow the prestige.

I saw a golden figure coming across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed more than ten zhang, came to the high altitude not far away, and stood in the air.

The golden figure is about twenty years old, handsome, with a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and sideburns, and slender eyes revealing the color of a yin owl, giving people a kind of dangerous blessing

"Qi Sea Realm powerhouse!"

Seeing the golden figure standing in the air, Ling Ye's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, which was even more difficult to look at.

Only a strong person in the Qi Sea Realm can walk in the sky without the help of foreign objects, and the golden figure is undoubtedly a strong person in the Qi Sea Realm.

"You are Ling Ye, kill my only brother, you deserve to die!"

The golden figure stared at Ling Ye with murderous eyes, and said coldly, he immediately changed his words and said jokingly:

"You really know how to hide, you even know that you are hiding in the river next to the sea of flowers, no wonder the Phantom Butterfly can't determine your location, but I just used a little trick, and you took the initiative to reveal your whereabouts. ”

Hearing the words of the golden figure, Ling Ye didn't know that the conversation between the two martial artists was just to lure the snake out of the hole.

Although the Jiang family knew that he was hiding in the river, but the river was thousands of meters, and they couldn't be sure where Ling Ye was hiding, so they sent someone to talk about it deliberately, so that Ling Ye knew that he had been violent*, and in desperation, he shot to kill the person who came, and then he was violent*.

The Jiang family only needs to surround this section of the river, and Ling Ye is the turtle in the urn.

"You are the Jiang family Jiang Long!"

Ling Ye guessed the identity of the other party.

"Yes, since you know that I am Jiang Long, you can hand over the blood-colored token and cut yourself! ”

Jiang Long raised his chin high, and his eyes showed contempt, as if looking at an ant, and said coldly.

A martial artist with a double level of the Pulse Realm is not worth his shot.

"If you want me to cut myself, you are not qualified yet. ”

Ling Ye's eyes lit up, bursting out with a sharp light, and he shouted fiercely.

With that, Ling Ye raised one hand, and a fiery red spear appeared in his hand

The flames rushed out, and a flame aura spread, and the temperature in the air rose sharply.

"Huh!"

Jiang Long's eyes were surprised, and he exclaimed:

"It turns out that comprehending the artistic conception of fire, no wonder you can kill hundreds of martial artists, but these are not enough, since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride. ”

Jiang Long glanced at Ling Ye, raised one hand, and threw a punch lightly.

The speed of the fist is very slow, like a snail crawling, but the fist is as thick as a mountain, giving people a kind of blessing of mountain pressure

From afar, Ling Ye felt the majestic fist, and a sense of suffocation arose.

The golden fist shot out violently, breaking through the air and killing, as if it was going to suppress this space.

"Not good!"

After a while, Ling Ye came back to his senses, dispelled the suffocation in his heart, and hurriedly stabbed out with a shot.

"Xingyi Fist's Collapse Fist!"

"Xingyi Fist's Cannon Fist!"

With two low shouts, the head of the fire spear erupted into a whirlwind of flames the size of a millstone

Boom.

There was a deafening bang.

The flame vortex collided with the golden fist strength, and the flame vortex burst open on the spot, and the golden fist power continued to castrate, and it bombarded Ling Ye's mouth directly.

Burst.

Ling Ye suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Ye looked at Jiang Long with a look of horror in his eyes, and his heart was full of shock.

What kind of strength is this, just one punch makes it difficult for him to resist, is this the strength of a Qi Sea Realm martial artist?

You must know that although Ling Ye is a double meridian realm, he has opened eighteen meridians.

Even if an ordinary martial artist cultivated to the ninth level of the Tongmai Realm, he would only open twenty-seven meridians, and with his physical strength, Ling Ye would also have the confidence to fight.

However, in the face of the Tongmai Realm martial artist, Ling Ye felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart

It was as if he was not facing a person, but a towering mountain, a vast sea, and a never-ending power.

The gap between the Qi Sea Realm and the Tong Mai Realm is too big for him to match, and if he wants to live, he can only escape.

"Yes, in the face of my punch, you didn't die, you are proud enough, take me another punch. ”

Jiang Long stood in the air, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly.

The more amazing Ling Ye's performance was, the more it made him feel threatened, and naturally he would not let Ling Ye continue to exist in this world.

"Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist - Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest. ”

With a low shout, a thick mountain of fist strength broke through the air and slammed straight towards Ling Ye.

Roar.

A roar that shook the mountains and forests, like a tiger roaring, the mountains and forests shook, and the sound shook the four fields.

The terrifying fist rolled in, crushing everything in front of him, the mountains and rocks exploded, and the plants and trees turned into powder, which was terrifying.

"Meteor shower of fire-field shooting. ”

In the face of the terrifying fist strength, Ling Ye's face showed an unprecedented solemn color, and the flame spear stabbed out like a dragon going out to sea.

Gun shadows flickered into the void, and skull-sized fireballs burst out, blasting straight towards the Tiger Roaring Fist.

Boom, boom, boom.

Bursts of explosions rang out, one after another, endlessly.

The skull-sized fireball collided with the roaring all-in, and exploded one after another, completely unable to stop the castration of the fist.

The majestic waves of qi spread out, setting off violent waves of qi.

The wind was fierce, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, covering Ling Ye's figure.

"Good chance!"

At this moment, Ling Ye's eyes flickered, and his body turned, shooting away into the distance like a cannonball.

He never thought of going head-to-head with Jiang Long, it was undoubtedly looking for death.

Now that three times have passed, the butterfly incense has lost its effectiveness, and as long as you escape, you can find a glimmer of life.

Bang.

There was a loud sound that shook the mountains.

The tiger's roaring fist slammed straight into the ground, blasting out a large pit with a radius of dozens of zhang, and the entire ground was turned over.

The terrifying aura wave spread, and Ling Ye fled faster.

Shout.

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

Ling Ye turned into an off-string arrow and rushed out of the billowing smoke and dust

"Stinky man, you dare to trick me and give me death. ”

Seeing the purple figure in the distance, Jiang Long's face was extremely ugly, he was actually tricked by Ling Ye.