The short martial artist's pupils shrank, revealing a hint of fear, and the power that Ling Ye burst out was definitely not something that the two of them could resist.

Thinking of this, the short warrior's eyes flashed, and he immediately burst back and retreated, not forgetting to shout at the tall warrior:

"Second brother, you resist for a while, and then come to help you after taking the Violent Blood Pill for your brother. ”

The Storm Blood Pill is an elixir that stimulates potential, and after taking it, it can burst out with strength far beyond itself.

When the tall warrior heard this, he did not doubt him, and shouted:

"Big brother, even if you take the pill, I'll take care of it here. ”

The short warrior was obviously reluctant to retreat and wanted to escape, but let the tall warrior be a substitute for the dead ghost.

However, Ling Ye would not be merciful and let the other party go, and then stabbed out at the tall martial artist with a shot.

Rumble.

A loud bang shook the ground.

The flames condensed from the flame spears bombarded out like a torrent that opened the gates, like fire dragons rushing out of the flames, rushing towards the tall warriors.

The fire dragon flew, the fire shone, the flames burned, and in an instant, the tall warrior was wrapped in flames

Shout.

A fiery red shadow pierced through the flames, piercing the throat of the tall warrior and then pulled out.

A hole the size of a bowl suddenly appeared in the throat of the tall warrior, and blood flowed out.

Bang dang.

The tall warrior suddenly felt the loss of strength in his whole body, and the mountain axe was like a thousand catties of weight, and he couldn't help but let go of his hands, and the mountain axe fell to the ground, making a loud clang.

The tall warrior turned his head to look at the short warrior, only to see the other party fleeing into the dense forest and disappearing.

Seeing this scene, the tall warrior's eyes widened, revealing a look of despair and unwillingness, his eyes quickly lost color, his body was crooked, and he stayed on the ground, already dying of anger.

Ling Ye bent his body, put away the Qiankun Ring of the tall martial artist, and immediately pursued in the direction of the short martial artist's escape.

Since the Jiang family has already issued a heavy reward, I am afraid that there are not a few people who want this reward, Ling Ye must not let the short martial artist live out of the group, otherwise once his whereabouts are revealed, I am afraid that it will cause countless troubles.

Woohoo.

Ling Ye's true qi burst out from all over his body, shooting out like a cannonball out of the chamber, shuttling quickly through the dense forest.

As early as when the short martial artist fled, Ling Ye's divine sense was attached to him, and there was no need to worry about the short martial artist escaping.

After dozens of breaths, under Ling Ye's frantic consumption of true qi, the speed was fast to the limit, like a purple lightning slashing through the void, and soon caught up with the short martial artist, only a few feet away.

The short warrior glanced back, frightened, and his speed increased a few points.

"Where to run!"

Seeing that the short martial artist was about to sneak away, Ling Ye shouted violently, and then grabbed the barrel of the flame spear with one hand and threw the flame spear like a javelin.

Shout.

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

The flame spear is like a fire python, cutting through the sky, and the fire is dazzling, illuminating the dense forest as bright as day.

With the blessing of Ling Ye's powerful physical strength, the speed of the flame spear erupted to the limit, like a fire meteor streaked by the pitch-black starry sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was behind the short martial artist.

Burst.

A tongue of fire erupted from the flame spear and blasted straight towards the short warrior.

The short warrior felt the blazing heat, and he was already frightened, where did he dare to resist, and hurriedly rolled on a lazy donkey and rolled along the ground to avoid the fatal blow of the fire gun.

The short warrior rolled out a few feet away, and bounced off the ground in one fell swoop, already disgraced and embarrassed.

However, the short warrior didn't care about his image at the moment, but had a sense of pleasure for the rest of his life, and he didn't stop at all, and continued to flee towards the dense forest.

But at this moment, Ling Ye had already crossed several zhang away to kill behind the short martial artist, and punched out.

The fist strength exploded, the fist wind raged, and the fist gang swept away.

The short warrior seemed to have expected it, and his body moved to the side with great dexterity to avoid the fatal blow.

Bang.

There was a deafening bang.

The fist failed, and it slammed straight into the ground, blasting out a large pit like a water tank.

The short martial artist who avoided this punch glanced at the big pit, his eyes were full of horror, his pupils shrank, and he stared at Ling Ye like a poisonous snake, and said:

"Is Your Excellency really going to kill them all?"

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will kill someone, since you want to kill me, you naturally have to be ready to be killed, do you think you will be merciful and let you go?"

Ling Ye's eyes swept coldly towards the short martial artist and snorted.

Before the words were finished, Ling Ye had already moved, and directly appeared in front of the short martial artist across Zhang Xu Yuan, and swept out with his whip legs.

Whew.

The sound of wind and thunder exploded, and the whip legs swept out with lightning speed, and the air was cut open.

Ling Ye's attack was so swift that the short martial artist couldn't react at all, and was directly swept out by one leg, flying out like a broken sack, breaking several big trees, and falling heavily on the ground.

As soon as the short martial artist Fang landed, he bounced up from the ground, his face covered in blood, and his eyes stared at Ling Ye with resentment.

Ling Ye cultivated the alchemy technique, and his physical strength was extremely powerful, which was not something that a short martial artist could resist at all.

"Stink, since you're going to kill me, let's die together!"

The short warrior's eyes were cold and cold, like a poisonous snake, staring at Ling Ye deadly, with a grin, and a sinister way.

"The venomous snake martial spirit is here. ”

With a low shout, the phantom of the poisonous snake martial soul appeared behind the short warrior again, and the aura on his body became even more strange and cold.

"The Viper Martial Spirit explodes for me!"

Rumble.

A deafening loud bang exploded.

The poisonous snake martial soul immediately exploded into a blood mist and condensed towards the short warrior.

A bucket-thick, ten-zhang long pitch-black poisonous python conjured out from the short warrior's body, swallowing out a forked scarlet tongue, filling with a cold and cold aura.

"Stink, I want you to die without a corpse!"

The sound of Yin Measurement sounded, and the poisonous python rushed out and wound straight towards Ling Ye.

"It's up to you! The pearl of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun and the moon!"

Ling Ye glanced at the short martial artist with contempt in his eyes and sneered.

"The Fire Domain, the Fire Domain. ”

When the words fell, they went up and down, in all directions, and all of them burned into a raging flame, as if burning the sea

Flames rushed up and gathered together, turning into a fire dragon the size of a bucket, and incinerated the poisonous snake to the ground.

"Ahh

The short warrior let out a wail, and was consumed by the flames, leaving no bones left.

After more than a dozen breaths, Ling Ye put away the fire domain, picked up the Qiankun Ring of the short martial artist from the ground, and went straight into the dense forest.

"It's really useless to deal with two thieves and waste so much time. ”

Agni pursed his mouth and complained.

"You're embarrassed! You didn't even help, you sat on the sidelines and watched the play. ”

Ling Ye retorted.

"Hehe, didn't I just want you to get exercised through fighting?"

Agni laughed.

"No, it's getting late, let's find a place to rest!"

Ling Ye nodded and said.