The fire Jiao turned into the "Return to the Palace and Leave the Fire Talisman" raised its head and roared angrily, and the rolling flames on its body burned even more vigorously, and the menacing momentum seemed to want to swallow Ye Ling into its stomach. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I heard a loud "bang" come out, and bursts of sparks instantly exploded on the cyan shield. The cyan shield only lasted for a few breaths, and it was quickly covered with tiny cracks like spider webs, and the tiny cracks quickly expanded, as if it would be unable to support it in the next moment, as if it was being broken by the fire Jiao.

Ye Ling's face turned white suddenly, and a dull feeling came from his chest, which made it a little difficult for him to even breathe.

He felt a slight pang in his heart, and he wanted to abandon the shield and leave, but before he could escape, a crisp sound of "click" came from the shield, and suddenly a large piece of blue light splashed out from the shield, and the entire cyan shield instantly became devastated.

And the originally surging Fire Jiao, which seemed to be fighting with the cyan shield, had already consumed too much power, and the rolling flames around it had been extinguished a lot, and the size had shrunk to only one-tenth of its original size at this time.

Ye Ling looked at the fire Jiao that was close at hand, and still rushed towards it, his body subconsciously turned towards the side of the mine, who knew that the speed was still a little slower, and a huge pain from the burning instantly spread from his shoulders all over his body.

The corners of his mouth trembled violently, and he couldn't help but gasp between his teeth.

Seeing Ye Ling's defeat, the slightly chubby disciple's originally frightened gaze began to smile brightly, he carried the copper stick on his shoulder, and walked towards Ye Ling with a playful face.

Ye Ling looked at the figure of the slightly chubby disciple walking slowly, his heart sank slightly, he forcibly held back the pain, took out a "Rejuvenation Pill" from the storage bag and took it, but his face showed a trace of stubbornness.

The slightly chubby disciple watched Ye Ling's movements and didn't stop it, after all, he also knew that if it was just a fight between the two parties, Deacon Wang and they might not interfere too much, but if one of them died, in order to establish his prestige, I am afraid that Lu Yuanqing, their helper, would not be able to protect him at that time.

The fat on the slightly chubby disciple's face shrugged slightly, and he looked at Ye Ling with a smile on his face, "Who told you that you kid doesn't know what to do, and you dare to do it with your Feng Xiaoye, now you know that it's amazing." Break the bloody seal on the storage bag and throw it at me, quick, or I'll let you taste my awesomeness. ”

The corners of Ye Ling's mouth twitched slightly, he pulled his right hand to his waist, threw the storage bag towards the face of the slightly chubby disciple, and at the same time, he quickly got up from the ground with his body, and his right hand was bent, like an eagle's claw, and grabbed it fiercely towards the chubby disciple's neck.

The slightly chubby disciple's heart flashed a trace of misfortune, and his reaction at this time was also extremely fast, only to see him slam the copper rod with his backhand, and slammed it towards Ye Ling's door, with the momentum of dying with Ye Ling.

Ye Ling showed a trace of helplessness on his face, his right hand quickly recovered, and at the same time, his body shrank suddenly.

I heard a dull sound of "bang", and the copper rod suddenly hit the stone wall, leaving a small pit an inch deep.

The slightly chubby disciple looked at Ye Ling, who was still less than a zhang away from him, and wanted to take out a talisman from the storage bag again, but Ye Ling had already suffered such a loss once, how could he let him get his wish again.

I saw Ye Ling's fists smashing out one after another, and suddenly a large number of fist shadows hit the chubby disciple's body protection shield like a mountain of mountains.

The shield shook violently a few times, and began to become shaky. The slightly chubby disciple snorted, his face instantly became pale as paper, and the body protection mask seemed to have been supported to the extreme at this time, and it suddenly shattered and disappeared.

The slightly chubby disciple's legs were slightly weak, and he wanted to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but who knew that Ye Ling's right fist was castrated unabated, and it hit him his lower abdomen.

The slightly chubby disciple only felt as if his lower abdomen had been shattered, and his body hit the stone wall like a sandbag, and several mouthfuls of blood mixed with broken internal organs overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he passed out directly.

Ye Ling exhaled lightly, and put away the "Qingling Spiritual Technique", and suddenly his body returned to its original appearance.

He looked at the slightly chubby disciple who had passed out, so he picked up the storage bag he hung on his waist and stuffed it into his arms, and quickly picked up his storage bag and pinned it to his waist, picked up the copper rod and quickly swept towards the deeper part of the mine.

Not long after Ye Ling left, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded again, and an emaciated figure appeared in the place where the two had fought just now.

His eyes were fixed on the depths of the mine, and his face turned unusually blue. probed the chubby disciple's snort, and then secretly cursed "waste", then lifted the chubby disciple and walked towards the outside of the mine.

Somewhere in the mine, in a circular cave of more than ten zhang. The top of the cave is inlaid with many scattered fluorite stones, and the soft halo emanating from the fluorite makes the cave as bright as day. The cave is surrounded by potholes, and there is little leveling, and there are traces of pickaxe shovels everywhere.

At the entrance of the cave, there are several gold-patterned flags with the words "Seven Killings" written on them, and I think this should be the lair of the Seven Killings Gang.

At this time, in the middle of this cave, a big man with a scar on his face, with his hands behind his back, paced while listening to what an emaciated man said.

If Ye Ling was here at this time, he would definitely be able to see at a glance that this emaciated man was the disciple who had fought with him.

The emaciated man's face was so respectful that he bowed slightly towards the scar, he pointed to the slightly chubby man who was thrown on the ground, and said, "This is generally the case now, although that kid's cultivation is only the seventh level of qi refining, but he is extremely cunning, Senior Brother Feng should be a light enemy, otherwise he will not fall into his way." ”

The scarred man's ten fingers were clenched together, his face was wrapped in a layer of frost, he snorted coldly and said, "Okay, don't defend him, I also know what kind of virtue he has." But a newcomer dares to hurt my brother Lu Yuanqing, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid he won't be laughed at by the people of the Wolf Gang. Go and gather the gang now, and I must get that kid back! After speaking, his eyes flashed with a fierce color, and a "crackling" joint popping sound came from between his fingers.

"Yes, helper, I'll go and send the boy's portrait to the brothers now." A trace of hideousness flashed on the emaciated man's face, and he was a little excited, as if he had already been able to predict Ye Ling's miserable end at this time.

After speaking, he directly recruited the disciples of the Seven Killing Gang and went to the direction where Ye Ling left with a murderous spirit.

Somewhere in another mine, inside a long cavern, unlike the Seven Killings Cave, it was all neatly repaired on all sides, with few potholes, apparently carefully groomed.

At the top of the cave sat an antique Taishi chair, on which sat a Wener man in his early twenties.

I saw that the Wen man's whole body was plain white, which was quite a bit out of the dust. His face was carved with distinct features, angular, and unusually handsome. It looks easy-going and warm on the outside, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it.

At this time, the Wen man was bent slightly, his right hand half-propped up, listening with interest to what a disciple was reporting.

The Wen man just finished listening, and immediately clapped his hands and laughed heartily, "Okay, I haven't encountered this kind of hard bone for a long time, it's quite good for me, it's not bad." Go, let the brothers create some obstacles for the Seven Killings, this cat-and-mouse game ends too soon, and it won't be interesting. ”

The middle-aged man standing next to him with wrinkled eyes waved his folding fan at the disciple, motioned for him to go out, and then sat down on a wooden chair next to him.

He looked at the Wen Er man, frowned, groaned slightly, and said, "Looking at the appearance of the young master, you should appreciate this Ye Ling very much, why don't you take this opportunity to recruit him into the gang?" Although he only has a seventh-level Qi refining cultivation now, with the strength he is showing now, coupled with the courage to challenge the majesty of the Seven Killing Gang, I am afraid that he must not be taken lightly. If the young master helps him relieve the siege in front of him at this time and shows his intention to recruit him, I am afraid that he should take refuge in us under the huge pressure of the Seven Killing Gang. ”

The Wen man smiled faintly, and his words revealed a bit of an old age that did not match his age, "What you said, I naturally understand, but although Ye Ling has friction with the Seven Killings Gang at this time, he has not yet formed a mortal enmity, with his cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi refining, I am afraid that he has no chance of winning against Lu Yuanqing, who is on the ninth layer of Qi refining, and it is a matter of time before he is taken down by the Seven Killing Gang, and it is expected that Lu Yuanqing will not dare to blatantly kill people in Jimo, most of them are imposing some harsh punishments." When this matter is over, I will throw out some temptations, and I am afraid that he will not obediently join my door. ”

The middle-aged man closed the folding fan in his hand and slapped his slap several times, "High, it's really high." At that time, he naturally knew that if even our Wild Wolf Gang refused, he would definitely be in a dilemma in Jimo, and I don't think he would be so stupid. However, with the fact that the young major has reached the peak of the ninth layer of qi refining, why not directly defeat that Lu Yuanqing and absorb his power, when the time comes, my Wild Wolf Gang will be the only one, why not? ”

The Wen man stood up, patted the middle-aged man's shoulder, and said with a sigh: "Uncle Wang's words are wrong, although Lu Yuanqing is not afraid of me Su Jianchen, but if I include the power of the Seven Killing Gang at this time, I am afraid that Wang Yanghua will be the first to stand up and obstruct it, even if I succeed, do you think Wang Yanghua will watch our Wild Wolf Gang dominate the Jimo family, don't you forget, how our Wild Wolf Gang was created in the first place, When the time comes, the Seven Killings Gang will disappear, and I'm afraid he will secretly support another force to fight with us. In case the emerging forces are too powerful, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not lift a stone and smash our own feet. Rather than touching the uncertain factor with one hand, it is better to endure the Lu barbarian jumping in front of him. ”

Su Jianchen looked at the top of the cave, and then said: "At most, in two more years, I am sure that I will be able to cultivate the 'Light Splitting Sword Shadow' to the fullest, and by that time, my cultivation should have advanced to the peak of the tenth layer of qi refining, but I am eight or nine points sure that I will be able to get out of the 'Four Spirit Star Realm' safely." At that time, with the assistance of Tsukidan, I should be able to break through to the foundation building period. At that time, my Su clan will no longer have to endure the arrogance of other clans, and the day of revitalization will be just around the corner. Speaking of the back, Su Jianchen's words faintly revealed a heroic momentum.

The middle-aged man who was called "Uncle Wang" by Su Jianchen looked at Su Jianchen's figure at this time, and a clear white shadow instantly appeared in his mind, the two were quickly intertwined, and his eyes couldn't help but gradually become red.

"Alas, if it weren't for the disappearance of the ancestor, the secret technique of the clan, the Yuanguang Shadow Splitting Sword Technique, would have disappeared along with it, and my clan would not have been ridden by the other two immortal cultivation families. Since I learned from the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce a few years ago that the last place where the ancestor appeared was here, I have been looking here for several years, but unfortunately there is no news at all now, is this the will of heaven" Su Jianchen looked up at the sky, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he thought helplessly.