At this moment, the bronze man no longer has any suction, and naturally has no binding force on the middle-aged man surnamed Wu, but he was just about to move, but was stopped by Ling Ximo.

"What are you doing? How can this waste be used with that thousand-year-old spiritual milk?"

Ling Ximo was silent, but he was still in front of him, the middle-aged man surnamed Wu was anxious, and he couldn't control it anymore: "Get out of the way, otherwise...... Hugh blames me for doing it. ”

"I don't want to die...... Don't go down ......"

Ling Ximo finally spoke, but her words were not convincing at all, the middle-aged man surnamed Wu was stunned at first, and then laughed wildly: "You said that a foundation building martial artist would be a threat to me, a Dao Dan real person?" hahaha...... It's really the biggest joke I've ever heard, don't let it be......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he noticed that the young man who had held on for three or ten breaths, and whose name no one had known until now, was the first to strike.

"Stop!"

The young man's eyes were full of greed, and he stared at Su Yi deadly: "Spirit milk, this is spirit milk, such a treasure, how can you be qualified to use it?"

Remembering his master's courteous entrustment to him before, the young man laughed wildly: "You and I have insisted on more than thirty breaths, why can you get such a treasure and hand it over, otherwise, I want you to die without a whole body." ”

The terrifying killing machine rushed to his face, feeling the momentum of at least the Great Perfection of the Pulse, but Su Yi was unmoved, as if he didn't know the difference between the Great Perfection of Foundation Building and the Great Perfection of the Pulse.

"Hide!"

Ling Ximo's face changed greatly, and he was about to make a move, but he was stopped by a middle-aged man surnamed Wu: "Hehe...... What, in a hurry?"

"Get out!"

Ling Ximo stretched out her hand a little, and countless ice cubes appeared out of thin air, and the chill of Sen Ran, in an instant, made the temperature around her drop wildly, and as she stretched out her hand a little, those ice cubes swirled, and stabbed at the middle-aged man surnamed Wu.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Wu didn't dare to hold it up, Ling Ximo and he were both the strength of the Dao Dan period, even if he was slightly better in the realm, if he really fought, it was difficult to say whether he would win or lose, so he hurriedly sacrificed a piece of turtle shell, solemnly activated the runes on the turtle shell, and blocked the ice in front of it......

Rumble!

The ice shattered, and the boundless chill spread.

Ling Ximo's eyes were murderous, she stretched out her hand, a ring on the finger of her left hand flashed, and a handleless long sword that seemed to be cast from ice suddenly appeared in her hand, after she held the long sword, the breath of the whole person increased several times out of thin air, and on the ice sword, the cold air was swirling, and the sword rays were uncertain, and the surrounding space seemed to have become disordered.

Ice...... Cold...... Decide!

The dress was swinging, her hair was flying, and the ice cubes appeared around her, gathering around the ice sword, and with a wave of her ice sword void, countless ice cubes formed an ice dragon one after another, crashing into the middle-aged man surnamed Nawu......

"What!"

The air around him seemed to be frozen, and the middle-aged man surnamed Wu felt that the operation of the Dao Dan in his body at this moment had slowed down countless times, and the momentum of the whole person became sluggish in an instant, and it was also at this moment that he really realized how big a gap he had between himself and Ling Ximo.

It's a pity......

He slapped the bracelet on his right hand in horror, and a long knife carved with leopard prints appeared in his hand......

A huge leopard appeared out of thin air, and collided with the ice dragon, at that moment, everything around seemed to be frozen by the cold, the middle-aged man surnamed Wu's cheeks changed slightly, and just about to make a move, the whole person was frozen into an ice sculpture, and on the other hand, Ling Ximo was unharmed.

"Leave him alone......"

Just when Ling Ximo was about to save Su Yi, Ling Lao's voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Silly boy, you know that he will be fine...... Why bother...... Leave it to him, trust him......"

Before Ling Lao's words were finished, he saw that the young man had already appeared in front of Su Wei, hehe sneered, and there was an extra dagger in his hand, the dagger was pitch black, and faintly, there was a ghost crying, and at the tip of the dagger, the flickering green light actually emitted a pungent stench, just a shallow sniff, Su Wei felt that his head was distended, and his face became ugly:

"Poison law?"

"At a young age, he actually knows the poison law, and it doesn't seem to be a complete waste, let your martial spirit stop, otherwise...... You know the damage of the poison law to the martial spirit. ”

The young man said this, but he suddenly waved his dagger over there, and the sound of the ghost crying was loud, and the green light flickered, directly slashing at the illusory martial spirit in front of Su Wei's body.

"Can't stop!"

In an instant, Su Wei had a certain measure of the strength of the enemy and me.

Although his strength is uncertain, as long as he can use multiple martial spirits and use all means to fight across the great realm, even if this young man is not an ordinary Tongmai Great Perfection, he may not dare to fight with him......

But...... In front of everyone's eyes, if the secret of his possession of several martial spirits is exposed......

From then on, there will be no place for him in heaven and on earth.

Therefore, Su Wei had no choice but to retreat......

The martial spirit that communicated with him instantly retreated more than ten meters in an instant, but he was fast, but the young man was faster.

There is an essential difference between the foundation building period and the Tongmai period.

Once the martial artist opens up the vein, the operation of the aura around the body will increase exponentially, and the speed of the martial artist will also increase exponentially.

"Hehe, die!"

The young man sneered, waved the dagger, and the aura passed through the major veins, and in an instant, his speed increased by three times, and the dagger drew a phantom in Su Yi's eyes, and the speed was completely beyond the limit that could be recognized by the naked eye......

"Scared silly?"

Seeing that Su Yi didn't move this time, Tuoba Hu, who came in a hurry, sneered, hugged his shoulder, and was not ready to make a move.

After all, this Su Wei is a little weird, in case it is really related to a certain big guy on the first floor...... His master may not be able to protect him......

The piercing sound of breaking the sky roared, and the young man didn't need to use any martial arts, but he knew the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, to deal with a martial artist in the foundation building period, there was no need for anything else, only speed suppression, it was enough to easily kill......

Just when everyone was a little sorry and thought that Su Yi was going to die, the corners of Su Rence's mouth laughed weirdly, and the hand that had been hidden behind his back suddenly took out a small flag, and the soul power was frantically instilled into it, and at the moment when the dagger was about to approach his throat, it shook it.

Airplanes!

An inexplicable tremor, with the sound of a dagger crying, suddenly burrowed into the young man's mind, and for a moment, the young man lost his mind.

And when he sobered up, he found that instead of running, Su Yi kicked his dagger away, and a fist, with a rolling aura, frantically bombarded his heart.

"Ahh

The young man took three steps back before he stopped his figure, and the warrior's heart was filled with a hint of anger in his eyes: "You dare to hurt me, you waste, you dare to hurt me, I'm going to kill you!"

(End of chapter)