Chapter 854: The Hunt of Gu Xing Island
Lan Luo, Ning Baichuan, Lin Shisha, and Yan Luotian all glanced at Ying Xiaoxiao in some surprise, and then showed stronger strength and quickly killed their opponents.
Seeing that all his companions had been killed, the ancient spirit realm powerhouse behind Xing Qiu felt a sense of fear rise in his heart, and said, "Young Master Xing Qiu, let's withdraw quickly!" ”
"Let's go!" Xing Qiu's face was gloomy, and the strength of Ying Xiaoxiao and the others exceeded his expectations, so he could only retreat.
"Want to leave now? It's late! Ning Baichuan said coldly, he didn't intend to let Xing Qiu go at all, his body rushed out in an instant, and his sword intent exploded.
A sword stabbed out, and the sword light was matchless, sweeping towards Xing Qiu like a storm.
The Ancient Spirit Realm powerhouse grabbed Xing Qiu and threw it backwards, and he himself rushed towards the sword light, and at the same time shouted, "Young Master Xing Qiu, run!" ”
Xing Qiu didn't hesitate and shot away into the distance, and the ancient spirit realm powerhouse was shattered by the sword light, and there was no corpse left.
Ning Baichuan was not very satisfied with the result of this sword, and said, "I didn't expect that guy's subordinates to be quite loyal, and they would protect their master even if they died." ”
Emperor Tianxian said, "Keep walking!" ”
Ying Xiaoxiao and the others had no objections, so several people continued to rush forward, and there were basically no accidents along the way, until two days later.
Ying Xiaoxiao and the others stayed on an island for a while, ready to adjust their state to the peak before continuing to advance, but just as they were about to continue advancing, a group of people suddenly descended on the island and surrounded them.
A middle-aged man in this group who looked a little similar to Xing Qiu spoke, "It's you who killed my cultivator from Gu Xing Island, right?" ”
He is Xing Qiu's father, Xing Qiu, who is considered a powerful figure in Gu Xing Island, and has an extraordinary status in Xing's family.
Lan Luo said lightly: "Your Xing Qiu of Gu Xing Island led people to surround and kill us, and we just fought back out of self-preservation. ”
He didn't pay attention to a Xing hate, but there was a gray-haired old man in the group of people brought by Xing hate, who faintly exuded a strong aura.
"Dare to quibble!" Xing Ha first shouted angrily at Lan Luo, and then said respectfully to the gray-haired old man, "Please take action from the third grandfather and capture these fanatics." ”
The gray-haired old man is Xing Yue, the character of Xing Hao's grandfather, who is more than a thousand years old, and he is a powerhouse in the Ancient True Realm, and he is one of the strongest people in Gu Xing Island.
He nodded slightly at Xing Hat, took a few steps towards Ying Xiaoxiao and them, and said at the same time: "If you give up resisting, maybe you can still have a life, otherwise I will not be serious!" ”
He didn't bother to make a move against a few juniors, but Xing hated to beg him to come, so he could only make a move.
Lan Luo's weapon thin knife appeared, exuding a powerful fluctuation of true power, and he spoke: "Old fellow, I see that you don't have many years to live, don't you go to enjoy your old age in peace, it's not good to come here to die, right?" ”
The so-called respect for the old and love for the young also depends on who the other party is, if it is this kind of indiscriminate old man who comes out to deceive people after years of practice, he will naturally not have half respect.
"What a sharp-toothed junior, I think the weapon in your hand is a good ancient weapon, and after killing you, I will use it as my weapon." Xing Yue opened his mouth coldly, and the figure burst out in vain, appeared in front of Lan Luo, and slapped it with one palm.
Lan Luo didn't hesitate at all, holding a thin knife and slashing it with all his might, and the sword was extremely bright.
However, this incomparably sharp knife was scattered by Xing Yue's palm, and then the palm slapped on the thin knife.