"It's you...... Little bastard!"

The black-clothed young man standing proudly in front of Xiang Lingzhu was Feng Yi.

But it was not the real Feng Yi, but the illusion that evolved through this formation that attracted Xiang Lingzhu's mind.

He smiled coldly, indescribably eerie, and the blood in his eyes flickered, like an evil demon.

Xiang Lingzhu had fought with Feng Yi outside the valley where the thief newt lived, and knew that although his cultivation was not high, his combat power was very strong. He thinks that he is his opponent by himself.

What's more, now that he is seriously injured, there are no three or four of the ten yuan forces in his body. In addition, he ran for his life, and repeatedly urged the mystic art of saving his life, and his strength was weak and he was very tired. If you really make a move, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to hold on to even ten rounds.

"What should I do?"

The girl asked herself deeply, and there was a deep horror on her delicate face.

Just when there was nothing to be done, a roar was heard from the wilderness on the left.

Xiang Lingzhu subconsciously turned his head to look, but saw a dark red light and shadow flashing, which had cut through the space and shot at a rapid pace.

It was the fifth-order mysterious beast that couldn't chase and kill him, and turned back to the territory, the thief newt.

When the thief newt chased after him, Xiang Lingzhu should have panicked. But before her panicked heart could rise, she could see that the target of the newt's fierce attack was not herself.

"Hah...... God help me!"

The girl was overjoyed, but when she heard a loud "bang", the dark red light and shadow of the newt had collided with Feng Yi, who was standing proudly thirty feet away with his knife.

The explosion was mixed with a violent aftermath that swept in, forcing Xiang Lingzhu to roll over and retreat.

It was only after withdrawing seven or eight zhang that he stabilized his figure.

staring forward, he saw that Feng Yi was already holding the Heaven Opening Blade and fighting with the thief newt.

The sword is bright, and the red shadow is sick. Hit and split, hit and split.

Like this five times three times, Feng Yi could not bear it, and with a "poof" sound, he raised his head to the sky and spurted out a large mouthful of suffocating blood, and fell into the dead grass.

"Such an arrogant little bastard, he dares to collide with a fifth-order mysterious beast, isn't this looking for death. ”

The more serious Feng Yi's injuries were, the stronger the joy in Xiang Lingzhu's heart became.

But she was also worried, fearing that the thief would kill Feng Yi and then find trouble for herself. I had the heart to leave, but I just took a step back, and suddenly thought: "That little bastard is so strange, I hurt his dantian, he can still cultivate, I think there must be a wonderful method in his body." If the thief kills him and doesn't die, won't there be endless trouble?"

But if the knife is not mended, it will be chased and beaten by the stolen newt, wouldn't it be a big bad thing?"

After thinking about it, I finally made up my mind, and it was better to go first.

stepped back, looking at the battlefield, but saw that although Feng Yi was seriously injured, the thief newt was not comfortable.

The dark red light and shadow dissipated, revealing the ugly body of the newt. Its mouth was wide open, gasping heavily. But at this moment, Feng Yi suddenly shouted violently, and rushed away with his knife.

The blade of the sky slashed violently, and the thief was in the middle of the newt.

The defensive ability of the fifth-order Xuanxian Beast is certainly strong, but the Thief Newt is not a Xuanwu that is known for its strong defensive power, how can it block the sharp blade of the fifth-order Xuanbing Heavenly Blade?

The sound of "poof" is like a cracked silk, and the blade of the sky breaks the skin and flesh, and goes straight into the body of the thief newt.

Fortunately, its spine was hard, and it blocked the blade, and it was not able to be cut in two.

Dirty blood spurted wildly, and the newt was furious. Shaking his head and flicking his tail, he threw out the Heaven Opening Blade embedded in his body, and then flew forward violently, knocking Feng Yi down.

The Sky Blade is a heavy-bladed soldier and is not suitable for close combat. After Feng Yi was knocked down, he hurriedly threw out the Open Heaven Blade. Then he folded his palms and slapped the newt's lower abdomen.

The newt thief is also fierce, roaring loudly, and has been deceived by these two palms, and has been deceived to Feng Yi.

One person and one mysterious beast gave up their respective martial arts and supernatural powers, and they scuffled on the wild ground of the withered grass like splashes on the street.

Punches and kicks are not counted, even the mouth and head are used, or biting or bumping, doing their best.

Xiang Lingzhu saw it so clearly that he forgot to retreat for a while.

She suddenly thought, "Why don't I hide and wait for them to lose, and then rush out to reap the profits?"

When this thought arises, there is no longer the slightest desire to leave. At the moment, I looked left and right, and I saw that the dead grass not far away was quite dense.

Ran to the dry grass in three or two steps, looked at the battlefield, and saw that the person and the beast were fighting fiercely, and they didn't pay attention to this side, and they were happy in their hearts.

With joy, Xiang Lingzhu fell down in the dead grass. His gaze penetrated through the gaps in the grass stalks, locked on the battlefield not far away.

The screams were frequent, and the roar was endless.

That one person and one demon beast scuffled two sticks of incense for a long time, and finally exhausted each other's strength.

"Ang ......"

The newt let out a weak roar, and finally seemed to be timid, and jumped out of the battlefield, pulling the distance away.

Feng Yi was covered in blood and struggled to get up. There was murder in his bloody eyes, staring at the thief.

After roaring again, the thief's eyes were frightened, and after he roared again, he finally couldn't bear the pressure of death, turned into a dark red light and shadow, and fled towards the dense fog in the distance.

Feng Yi ran wildly to catch up, but he could run out of seven or eight feet, and there was no trace of dark red light and shadow in front of him.

I had no choice but to stop and turn around, and no longer chase.

Looking around, it seems to be looking for something.

In the dead grass, Xiang Lingzhu's heart trembled, and he said secretly: "He is so fierce?"

As soon as the thought turned, he saw Feng Yi's stuffy blood spurting wildly, and he fell on his back.

"It's the end of the crossbow. A sneer appeared on Xiang Lingzhu's lips.

I had the heart to mend the knife, but suddenly thought: "That little bastard is not only mysterious, but also very insidious and cunning." It's hard to say it's not his trick to lure the enemy, and I need to be careful. ”

Still lying in ambush in the dead grass, covering his body with the dry grass that was blown by the cold wind, looking at Fengyi from afar.

After watching it for a long time, he didn't see Feng Yi get up.

"Is he dead?"

Xiang Lingzhu frowned slightly.

After a moment of silence, he stood up with courage. looked at the left side again, and then walked towards Feng Yi's place.

While walking, he was on guard, fearing that Feng Yi would suddenly burst into a surprise attack.

As he was walking, he suddenly kicked something soft with his raised right foot. Xiang Lingzhu didn't pay attention, he tripped and stumbled, and almost fell.

She scolded and turned her head to look. But I saw that the dead grass was still there, and the ground was flat, so what was there to stumble over the road?

"What's the situation?"

Xiang Lingzhu muttered to himself, and then remembered that the enemy was still not far away, how could he be so careless? Hurriedly turned around, but fortunately, Feng Yi was still lying on the ground, breathing sluggishly.

"Is he pretending, or is he really hurt?"

Xiang Lingzhu hesitated and didn't dare to step forward.

Suddenly, he slapped his head and scolded secretly: "I'm really stupid, who said that killing people with a knife has to be closer." ”

Stopped three zhang away from the place where Feng Yi was lying, pinched the trick with both hands, and chanted the mantra with a deep concentration.

She did this precisely to urge the occult arts and lead the thunder to the sky.

But the finger was only halfway pinched, and the spell had not yet been finished, when he suddenly paused.

"Hey, my cultivation is too weak, and it takes sixty percent of the yuan power to draw a heavenly thunderbolt. But now the balance of the Yuan Force in the body is only less than four layers, if you forcibly cast the occult arts, the heavenly thunder may not be able to attract it, and you will definitely be eaten by the occult arts. ”

In disappointment, he hurriedly took out a three-grade Juyuan Pill from the Xuan Capsule and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then cross your knees on the ground and concentrate on pranayama. I hope that I will recover my Yuan Force soon, so that I can use this lightning channeling mysticism.

While pranayama, he secretly regretted himself, "I really shouldn't listen to my father, what kind of greed can't chew too much, as long as you advance to the Xuan, you should practice a few more mystical arts." It's good now, you can't kill anyone if you want to. ”

Remorseful and self-blaming, the medicinal power of Juyuan Dan spreads.

After a while, the Yuan Force was restored to seventy, and Xiang Lingzhu pinched the mantra again.

Thunderclouds in the sky suddenly rose and roared.

With a "boom", the white thunder smashed down the mortal dust, and Feng Yi's body lying on the ground was in the middle.

And Xiang Lingzhu, as early as the moment before the thunder landed, had already hurriedly picked up the light body exercises, swept back.

But he took three steps back, and suddenly tripped over something soft under his feet.

......

Outside the formation, on the low peak.

The thunderclouds condensed in the thick fog, and when they roared, the brocade-clothed man grinned, "She's in the battle." ”

Deacon Zhang heard the thunder and the sound was terrifying, and his heart couldn't help but shake.

"That spirit bamboo has only been promoted to the Tongxuan Realm for less than three months, and it can lead such a fierce heavenly thunder. This blow, the middle stage of the Xuan Realm Xuan Cultivation is nothing more than that. ”

The brocade-clothed man nodded, "After all, she is a young genius ranked third on the Xuan List, and she is proud of my Jin Clan's Western Realm. This hand of thunder guidance mystic technique was used by her, which is naturally not trivial. ”

Deacon Zhang had an envious look on his face, "Looking at the young genius of my Jin clan in the western realm, I am afraid that there are only *** young masters and second sons who can overpower her Xiang Lingzhu." ”

The word 'second son' fell into the ears of the man in brocade, and his expression turned cold, and he said "hum!"

Deacon Zhang was shocked, hurriedly took a step back, bowed his head, "The eldest son's magic skills are immeasurable, and he can't compare with the second son." If it weren't for the Xuanbang's explicit regulations, only teenagers under the age of twenty would naturally ...... with the cultivation and talent of the eldest prince."

"Hmph! don't talk to that idiot in front of my son in the future. The man in brocade let out another cold snort.

Hmph, looking at the place where the thunder came from afar, the essence in his eyes was flooding, and he said: "Let's go, with her Xiang Lingzhu's cultivation, leading this heavenly thunder, will be a loss of strength." It's time for us to make a move, catch her back earlier, and go to make a deal with Xiang Tian earlier, so as not to have too many dreams at night. ”

......

Void and chaos, full of congestion.

Feng Yi hugged Luo Bing's corpse and sat in the chaos.

Suddenly, the wind rose, blowing Luo Bing's blood-stained purple clothes. Feng Yi saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

"You must wait for me ......"

His lips were chapped and his body was filthy, and he kept whispering.

But Luo Bing, who was in his arms, never gave him a clear response.

As soon as this sentence was spit out, Feng Yi suddenly felt something hit his left arm.

Turning his head to the left, only chaos was like this.

"You must wait for me ......"

continued to murmur, and after some time, something hit his right arm again.

The force was not great, as if someone was kicking himself lightly.

Feng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "What person, get out!"

Chaos is riding the wind, where is there anyone there?

There are naturally people, but because of the phantom array, Feng Yi can't see it.

The one who kicked him back and forth was Xiang Lingzhu.

And the one who tripped Xiang Lingzhu twice was also Feng Yi's body lying in the wilderness.

He was in the chaos, but his body was lying on the surface of the wilderness.

It's just that there is an illusion barrier, although he and Xiang Lingzhu are not far away, no one can see anyone.

"Boom!"

The explosion flickered, and the aftermath rolled rapidly.

Feng Yi couldn't stand the aftermath, and his body lying in the wilderness was shocked and flew away.

By the time he landed, the pain had swept all over his body, pulling his chaotic consciousness back to reality from the void and chaos.

When he opened his eyes, there was no remnant of Luo Bing's corpse in his arms, and there were no masters and little ashes outside his body.

Only the sky is bright, the long grass is swaying, the fog does not exist, and there is a lonely mountain scenery under the winter sun.

"Master...... Master...... Little Grey ......"

Feng Yi shouted loudly, but he couldn't find the master and Xiao Ash anywhere.

"I'll go, you little bastard, you're not dead?"

A woman's voice cut through the space and fell into Feng Yi's ears.

He followed the path of the sound and saw a beautiful girl in purple clothes, standing two feet in front of him.

He didn't have time to think about why he hadn't seen the girl just now, he just stared at her face, his face full of disbelief.

Shen Xuan...... You...... Not dead?"