Hahaha, boy, you're dying, and you're still in the mood to dictate what I've done. Don't think I don't know, Nangong Yu has already left here and returned to the Shenwu Academy overnight. In order to squat down for you, I have been here for four hours, you must not let me down!But there is one thing I am very curious about, I don't think you are a particularly stupid person, why would you agree to exchange a Heavenly Rank Spirit Pill for a Mengling Armor that is of no use to you at all? It seems that it is a pity that the inheritance of the Incense Valley is given to you!" Cheng Xiang said teasingly.

"Cheng Xiang, do you really think that you can win the battle and get the inheritance in my hands? When I was in the barren mountains before, I had already sensed your killing intent towards me, do you think I would be wary of you?" Ling Yu was anxious in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface, he mocked Cheng Xiang while peeking around, looking for a way to escape. In fact, Ling Yu was extremely remorseful at this moment, he had guessed that Cheng Xiang would definitely make a move on him, but he underestimated Cheng Xiang's greed. I didn't expect that the Yibao conference was not over yet, and I couldn't wait to snatch my chance.

"Little evil beast, you don't have to waste your mind anymore. You are just a cultivator who asks the state of mind, but I am in the realm of immortals, if I want to kill you, it is easier than pinching an ant to death. Now that you don't have a helper by your side, what do you think is a chance that you will be able to escape from the palm of my hand?" Cheng Xiang snorted coldly.

"Since you are so confident, then let's try it!" Seeing Cheng Xiang's fearless appearance, Ling Yu turned his heart sideways, he suddenly jumped on Simba's back, put his legs on Simba's abdomen, and one person and one lion showed his strongest body technique, and rushed towards the distance. And the direction of Ling Yu's escape is the green mountain where the Yibao Conference was held. Ling Yu didn't know if An Luoyan had already informed the Tongling Pavilion Master of his affairs, but no matter what, as long as he escaped to that green mountain, there was a slight chance of survival. Because even if the master of the Psychic Pavilion was not in the green mountains, Ji Luosheng and the others would be there.

Looking at the direction in which Ling Yu had fled, the killing intent in Cheng Xiang's eyes grew stronger, and he guessed what Ling Yu was thinking. Although Ling Yu didn't know who was stationed there in the green mountains at this time, Cheng Xiang knew it clearly. Although Cheng Xiang did not take Ji Luosheng in his eyes, Cheng Xiang was still extremely jealous of the Psychic Pavilion Master in the world. That old man has been in charge of the Spiritual Pavilion in the world for hundreds of years, and he has been cultivating to the heavens. And that old man's temperament is also very strange, even if he is an elder who has landed in the world from the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion, but the other party still doesn't buy his account, if he is alarmed, it will be difficult to end today. Therefore, when he saw Ling Yu and Simba galloping towards Wanbao Tower, the killing intent in Cheng Xiang's eyes was even stronger. He clenched his fists and roared lowly, only to see that his black robe was like a pair of wings that covered the sky and the sun, carrying endless wind and waves, following him through the sky and chasing Ling Yu.

However, Ling Yu and the others still overestimated their speed, and also underestimated Cheng Xiang's murderous intent and desire for the opportunity of Incense Valley. When Ling Yu and Simba fled for a quarter of an hour, they could already see Wanbaolou looming in the moonlight not far away. But at this moment, the moment Ling Yu inadvertently turned around, he found that there was no one behind him, only the ancient branches on both sides were dancing in the moon shadow. And Cheng Xiang disappeared inexplicably. Ling Yu knew that no matter how fast he and Simba were, it would be impossible to get rid of Cheng Xiang in the Immortal Realm. In other words, Cheng Xiang will not let himself go so easily.

The sudden discovery made Ling Yu's heart tremble, with his understanding of Cheng Xiang, he knew that the other party was by no means a person who gave up so easily, if Cheng Xiang hadn't chased after him at this time, it was very likely that he would have been blocked on his way. If he wasn't behind him, then ......

Thinking of this, Ling Yu suddenly looked up at the front, and sure enough, he found a figure floating not far away, it was Cheng Xiang who took a shortcut and went around to the road ahead of him. Cheng Xiang's figure was hidden in the hazy night, as if it was a sharp knife in the dark, flickering with a cold cold light, looking for its prey.

Ling Yu looked at Cheng Xiang, whose eyes were full of ridicule, clenched his teeth, and said in a cold voice: "Cheng Xiang, you are really ghostly! But do you think that if you stop me from going to Wanbao Tower, you will be able to attack me unscrupulously? My master Zhu Huang predecessor once left a mark in my body, if I am hurt, my master and his old man will definitely perceive it! You are just an elder in the middle of the Immortal Realm Tongling Pavilion, and you think that you are almost certain that you are the opponent of Master Zhu Huang. If you really annoy me, it's a big deal that I and you will die in the net, even if I am killed by you, the master's mark will kill you. ”

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Cheng Xiang seemed to have heard the biggest joke, his eyes showed a playful color, and he said proudly: "Little evil animal, you are all dying, and you still want to protect yourself as a disciple of Zhu Huang, it's really ridiculous! Do you know why I haven't made a move on you these days? It's not that I'm not interested in your chance, but I'm worried that if you are really a disciple of Zhu Huang, I won't be able to get out after killing you." So, I've been secretly investigating your identity these days. Although Ji Luosheng, who didn't know the height of the sky, had been secretly obstructing, how could I let him get his wish! After these days of investigation, I knew that Zhu Huang had no disciples at all. And the only person in the Chinese world who made him treat him with blue eyes, the legendary person of the Heavenly Inheritance, also fought with Ouyang Emperor Zang of the Ancient Six Realms, and finally fell into the Brahma Illusion Realm. So, you've been lying all the time!"

Seeing that Cheng Xiang had already seen through the lies laid by himself and Ji Luosheng, Ling Yu knew that today's fierce battle was inevitable. If possible, he really didn't want to fight Cheng Xiang. The other party is an immortal venerable, and his cultivation is like a cloud and mud compared to him. In other words, I don't even have a chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu secretly sent a message to Simba and asked him to go to Wanbaolou for help. Simba has seen An Luoyan and Ji Luosheng, as long as Simba finds either of the two, then he will not be so passive anymore. After the transmission, Ling Yu suddenly cast the Wisdom Fist Seal, and in an instant, light and shadow intertwined with the moon shadow between his fingers. After the streamer, Ling Yu disappeared from the spot, and when he manifested in the void again, he had already come to Cheng Xiang. Ling Yu held the broken sword in his left hand and stabbed it into Cheng Xiang's chest. In his right hand, he took out the mysterious wooden box from the Boundary Spirit Ring and threw the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire towards the other party.

Although Ling Yu's power of time frightened Cheng Xiang, he did not panic, but looked at Ling Yu with interest, as if he was a civet cat playing with its prey, and his eyes flashed with playfulness. When Ling Yu's broken sword was only an inch away from Cheng Xiang's clothes, Cheng Xiang gently raised his right hand, stretched out his two fingers, and sandwiched the broken sword filled with black light in the air. Then, with a flick of Cheng Xiang's left hand, the blazing Vermilion Bird Divine Fire was blown down by the fierce wind in Cheng Xiang's cuffs. Even the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire didn't get close to Cheng Xiang's side, and was forced to change direction by the immortal power in his left hand.

The tongue of fire could not resist the blowing of the wind, and swooped down on the earth like a fiery dragon. Suddenly, the jungle on the ground was ignited by divine fire and crackled. The smoke and dust drifted up, choking Ling Yu couldn't help coughing lightly. And when Ling Yu saw that the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire couldn't help Cheng Xiang and wanted to take back the broken sword, he found that the broken sword was like being embedded in the bluestone and couldn't be pulled out. In desperation, Ling Yu had no choice but to put the wooden box into the Realm Spirit Ring, and at the same time injected the power of divine thunder into his right fist and hit Cheng Xiang's face door. The Vermilion Bird Divine Fire can only work wonders when it is unexpected, so it can no longer help Cheng Xiang.

Looking at Ling Yu's iron fist flashing with blue electric light, Cheng Xiang snorted coldly, and also stretched out his left fist to meet Ling Yu. The two fists collided in the void, and although the electric light on the tip of Ling Yu's fist was wrapped around Cheng Xiang's arm, it did not cause him much damage. On the contrary, when Ling Yu was fighting with Cheng Xiang, he was instantly broken from his knuckles to the crooks of his arms. Ling Yu's arm then drooped down, and the huge force in Cheng Xiang's fist even broke Ling Yu's flesh and skin, and blood poured into it. Then, Cheng Xiang let go of his fingers and reached out with his left foot and kicked Ling Yu directly in the abdomen. And in the process, Ling Yu didn't even have a chance to react.

The huge impact made Ling Yu spit blood out of his mouth, as if all his internal organs were about to be spit out by him. He bent over and threw himself into the ground. Cheng Xiang took advantage of the situation and kicked three times in a row, until Ling Yu's ribs were broken. In this process, Cheng Xiang did not exert his immortal power, but only used the most ordinary physical techniques to seriously injure Ling Yu. At this time, hearing Ling Yu's screams, Simba, who had just rushed out of about ten zhang, went back and returned. He opened his bloody mouth, as if he was going to swallow Cheng Xiang into his abdomen. At the same time, Simba's claws flickered with cold light, broke through the air, and pounced on Cheng Xiang's arms.

For Simba's offensive, Cheng Xiang didn't even look back. He stopped in mid-air, threw off his right arm, and struck Simba on the head. Then, Cheng Xiang kicked back sideways in the void and kicked Simba in the abdomen. And when Cheng Xiang's left foot kicked Simba with ten thousand catties, an equally turbulent huge force came from Simba's body, forcing Cheng Xiang back dozens of feet. It turned out that it was Simba's Heavenly Armor that blocked the fatal blow for him. But even so, Simba was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and even fell to the ground before Ling Yu. Simba was buzzing in his head and spitting blood.

"Hmph, don't think about yourself!" Looking at Ling Yu and Simba, who both fell to the ground, Cheng Xiang slowly landed on the ground and said coldly. Then, Cheng Xiang leaned down, grabbed Ling Yu's shirt with both hands, and lifted him up. Cheng Xiang looked directly at Ling Yu's eyes and asked cruelly: "Say, where is the inheritance of the Incense Valley? What is the refining method of the seven Heavenly Rank Immortal Pills? Where did you learn the mysterious fist technique you just performed? You'd better tell me everything I want to know, I'm in a good mood, and maybe I can give you a good time." Otherwise, I will make you unable to survive or die!"

Cheng ...... Cheng Xiang, you, your uncle!" Looking at the fierce light flashing in Cheng Xiang's eyes, Ling Yu smiled miserably. He said to Cheng Xiang intermittently, and in the end, Ling Yu even used all his strength to spit a mouthful of blood foam on Cheng Xiang's face, dyeing Cheng Xiang's cheeks a hideous red.

"Hahaha, little evil beast! Do you think that if you don't say it, I will be helpless against you? Tell you, it is easy for an Immortal Venerable to know something! Now, I will deprive you of your spiritual sense and dig out everything in your mind!" Cheng Xiang yelled at Ling Yu like a mad demon.

Then, Cheng Xiang's eyes suddenly burst out with two crimson rays of light, and the light rushed directly into Ling Yu's eyes, so that Ling Yu had no chance to resist at all. When he was pierced into his eyes by the red light, Ling Yu's eyes were bleeding and tears, and tens of thousands of ants seemed to be gnawing at his brain marrow in his skull, and the intense pain made Ling Yu spasm, and foam mixed with blood spit out from his mouth. He knew that Cheng Xiang was forcibly probing his divine sense, and if the other party succeeded, not only would everything about himself be known by the other party, but it was even very likely that after Cheng Xiang's luck, he would become a waste.

As time passed, the expression in Ling Yu's eyes became more and more depressed, and the soul fire was close to bursting. And in the process, Simba has tried to stop Cheng Xiang countless times. But every time he approached Cheng Xiang, he would be shocked by the power of the immortals emanating from Cheng Xiang's body, even if he was protected by the Chengtian armor, Simba was still shocked by the power of the immortals.

A quarter of an hour had passed, and Ling Yu's eyes had lost their brilliance. And Cheng Xiang also learned everything about Ling Yu, his identity, his past, the opportunity of Incense Valley, and even, he also spied on a trace of the mystery of the Wisdom Fist Seal. A huge amount of information poured into Cheng Xiang's mind, which made him excited. However, just when he thought it was done and wanted to retract the glint in his eyes, two purple cold lightning bolts suddenly shot out from under Ling Yu's eyes, piercing directly into Cheng Xiang's eyes.

When the purple light invaded his mind, Cheng Xiang's eyes instantly changed from surprise to horror, as if he had seen the most terrifying picture in his life, his body trembled, and his body was like chaff. Cheng Xiang's eyes were like Ling Yu, blood and tears flowed, his face was pale, as if he was frightened, and he fell to the ground. Cheng Xiang looked at Ling Yu who was dying, and retreated again and again. At the same time, Cheng Xiang pointed at Ling Yu, kept shaking his head, and said in despair: "Impossible, this is impossible, how can you have such an identity, no, it is impossible to ......"