Ye Ling naturally understood that it was impossible for the iron pickaxe to really block the short blade, it was just a temporary blow just now, just to gain a little buffer time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that there were words in his mouth, and the magic seal in his hand was punched out, and a red dragon instantly burst out of the storage bag.

The emaciated disciple looked at Ye Ling's movements, his eyebrows raised slightly, he slapped it towards his chest, and suddenly a large piece of spiritual light came out of him, instantly forming a protective light cover.

After doing this, the magic seal in his hand did not stop, his right hand was a little in the air towards the short blade, the short blade trembled a few times, and a large arc of electricity catapulted from the short blade to the iron pickaxe, and the short blade body directly bypassed the iron pickaxe, like a meteor, stabbing towards Ye Ling.

At this time, Ye Ling's divine sense was suppressed by this strange mine, and he could only barely lock on to the short blade, coupled with the dim and abnormal darkness of the mine, his eyes and vision were also seriously disturbed, and for a while, he actually had a feeling of powerlessness being constrained everywhere.

He jumped up with all his might, tapping the stone wall with his toes a few times, and bullied himself to the place where the emaciated disciple was a foot long.

The emaciated disciple's heart jumped slightly, and he wanted to retreat, only to see a continuous stick shadow, smashing towards Ye Ling like Mount Tai pressing the top.

It turned out that at this time, the slightly chubby disciple had just found a chance to join the battle group.

Ye Ling was slightly startled in his heart, his body slammed into a slam, and then quickly turned around, his right foot bent suddenly, and he stepped the hard stone wall, the huge strength of the soles of his feet instantly left a shallow footprint on the stone wall, with the force of the stone wall's thrust, his body spun sharply in mid-air, and landed firmly on the ground, and then quickly put the willow leaf sword in his hand towards the top of his head.

The Willow Leaf Sword was extremely handy, and Ye Ling was used to using it, so he kept it, but after all, it was only a low-grade magic weapon, and the extremely menacing long stick was obviously extraordinary, only to see the crisp sound of "clang" come out, and several small cracks like spider webs suddenly spread out on the body of the Willow Leaf Sword.

Ye Ling was startled and wanted to retreat, but he saw a sound like a cloud cracking stone coming from behind, and a bolt of lightning slashed towards Ye Ling's back.

Ye Ling just shot three fire marks at the slightly chubby disciple who burst in, and then turned towards the side of the mine, wanting to dodge.

But the lightning speed was too fast, and he only felt a heart-rending tingling pain in his left shoulder, and under this violent numbness, even his toes were a little soft, and he almost couldn't hold his body and fell to the ground.

He quickly glanced at the wound on his shoulder, and was slightly relieved to see that it was only a minor wound.

Ye Ling glanced at the slightly chubby disciple who was still about to attack again, gritted his teeth, and didn't want to fight with him anymore. He struck a wind control spell at his body, turning into a black shadow and heading deeper into the mine.

A sneer appeared on the emaciated disciple's face, and his body quickly swept and chased after him.

Ye Ling glanced at the two figures behind him like small tails, his face flashed, he took off the mining lamp above his head and stuffed it into the storage bag.

Suddenly, Ye Ling's body became even more blurred under the cover of this dim mine.

The emaciated disciple's chasing body slowed down suddenly, and he raised his hand to signal the slightly chubby disciple to stop, with a hint of vigilance in his tone, "It seems that that kid is planning to play cat and mouse with us, be careful, don't plant your head in the hands of this little slippery head." ”

The chubby disciple nodded slightly, but he still showed a little disapproval in his heart.

After all, although Ye Ling also attacked from time to time just now, the combat effectiveness he showed was not strong, and with the joint assistance and cooperation of the two, he didn't have the slightest strength to parry, which naturally made the chubby disciple contempt for Ye Ling.

After chasing for a while, the emaciated disciple looked at a three-pronged opening in front of him, and then looked at the footprints on the two-pronged road in front of him, with a little annoyance on his face.

The slightly chubby disciple squatted down, looked at the footprints on the two forks, and asked the emaciated disciple, "This little slippery head is quite smart." Now that there are new footprints on these two forks, which direction should we follow? ”

"This should be the suspicious array he has laid out, we are divided into two ways, and we should be able to puncture his little trick quickly, and then the deceived side will quickly rush back to the other branch. When I catch that kid, I will definitely let him taste the pain of the skin and flesh, hum. As soon as he finished speaking, he swept straight towards a fork.

The slightly chubby disciple was about to say something more, but when he saw that the emaciated disciple had turned into a black shadow and disappeared, he could only grit his teeth and had no choice but to choose another direction.

Ye Ling's hands clasped upside down on the top of the stone wall of the mine, and his whole body was tightly attached to it, like an eagle that was about to swoop down.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched a chubby black shadow slowly approaching from far and near, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he knew that his plan had succeeded.

He sniffed the mud on his body, and couldn't help frowning secretly, he used the Qi Gathering Technique to the extreme, and adjusted his breathing to the lowest, at this time, Ye Ling, who was hiding in the dim mine tunnel, seemed to be truly integrated into the mine wall, if people didn't pay attention, they would definitely ignore it.

Like him, the body is covered with more common things in the environment, in order to cover up his own breath and integrate with the environment, or he learned from Zhang Meng when he learned hunting techniques, and at this time, if he can really deceive the slightly chubby disciple who is a monk, he really has no bottom in his heart.

The slightly chubby disciple held a dark copper stick in his hand, stopped in three steps, looked at one in five steps, and walked well and not slowly.

Ye Ling couldn't help but start to be secretly anxious, because of the time relationship, the footprints he left in the other forked mine path were not very long, if he waited until the emaciated disciples found out the clues, he should be able to react quickly, and turn back to the current forked mine path, when the time came, he had to face the siege of two Qi Refining Seventh-Layer Seven Killing Gang disciples, such a situation was really not optimistic for him.

He looked at the slightly chubby disciple who was only about three feet away from him, and knew that he couldn't wait any longer.

He gritted his teeth, a large blue light appeared on his body, and a slight popping sound instantly came from him.

I saw that Ye Ling at this time, under the full operation of the "Qingling Spiritual Channeling Technique", his whole body robe was slightly propped up, and on his arms, tendons like long snakes were coiled, and his whole body was more than a few points stronger.

The slightly chubby disciple was taken aback and wanted to escape, but the black shadow that swooped down in the darkness was too fast, and he could only sweep the copper stick in his hand backwards as a delaying tactic.

Ye Ling watched the shadow of the stick attack, his body did not retreat but advanced, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and smashed down towards the stick body.

I saw a dull sound of "bang", and the slightly chubby disciple only felt an indescribable powerful force coming from the other end of the copper stick, and the tiger's mouth trembled suddenly, and the copper stick almost fell off his hand and fell to the ground.

A few hints of horror flashed in the eyes of the slightly chubby disciple, and he wanted to pick up the copper stick and prepare to flee, but at this time, how could Ye Ling let him get his wish and continue to attack him like a shadow.

The tip of the slightly chubby man's heart jumped suddenly, he bit his yellow teeth fiercely, and took out a yellow talisman from the storage bag, "Hmph, let you taste the power of my 'Return to the Palace and Fire Talisman'." After speaking, he pointed slightly towards the talisman.

The "Return to the Palace and Leave the Fire Talisman" suddenly burst out of his hand, and the spiritual power flowed, and began to spontaneously combust without wind, and a dull moan came out of it, and the entire yellow talisman was suddenly submerged by the rolling fire, turning into a long and hideous fire Jiao.

The Hideous Fire Jiao swung its flame tail a few times, and then pounced towards Ye Ling with its teeth and claws.

Ye Ling had naturally heard of the "Returning to the Palace and Leaving the Fire Talisman", which was more common among the low-level high-level talismans, but it was the first time he really faced it at this time, but he never thought that a low-level high-level talisman could exude such a powerful power, which made him yearn for the way of the talisman.

He only felt a suffocating scorching aura rushing towards him, and after taking a deep breath, a large piece of blue light came out of his body, and quickly condensed into a three-foot-long and wide cyan shield on his chest, and the spiritual power on the shield was chaotic, and it seemed to be showing signs of collapse at any time.

Ye Ling bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood towards the shield, and the essence blood instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, which quickly merged into the shield.

The cyan aura quickly rolled a few times, and suddenly it was like a long whale absorbing water, absorbing all the blood mist, and the originally chaotic aura instantly became stable.