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Ling Xiaoye hurriedly asked the disciples to dodge, and he himself pulled Su Mengyu beside him and retreated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black shadow stretched out a hand and wanted to pull out the egg in the pit, but unfortunately, the hand was severed alive by the gushing force, and the whole arm was cut off alive!

Blood erupted in an instant, spraying the tent more than a foot away with a red color, which made people feel cold.

And this black shadow, at this time, had fallen to the ground, covering the neat wound with one hand, and wailing at the same time.

Ling Xiaoye only saw clearly at this time that he was a little old man, and he was cultivating in the late stage of the Illusory God Realm. The already gray mustache, coupled with the pale face, looks even more terrifying.

No one was willing to go up to help, Ling Xiaoye knew that this little old man wanted to suddenly take out the purple egg and take it away, which was considered a robbery.

For this kind of person, Ling Xiaoye naturally would not help.

"Help me!"

The little old man wailed, but Ling Xiaoye made a gesture and shook his head, the other disciples, as well as Su Mengyu and them, no one stepped forward.

This purple egg, the power gushing out, is too powerful!

A martial artist in the late stage of the Illusory God Realm was actually able to cut off his entire arm in an instant. Ling Xiaoye estimated that he did his best, and the opponent was careless, so it was possible to do this.

Sighing slightly, Ling Xiaoye pulled his thoughts back and continued to guard against the appearance of others.

Sure enough, another figure rushed straight up, seemingly holding a whip or other weapon in his hand, trying to roll up the egg and take it away.

Unfortunately, this is again in vain. I saw that the whip-like weapon had just touched the egg, and it was directly shattered!

What's even worse is that this whip began to shatter from that end, slowly spreading, and the entire whip weapon was shattered. frightened this person, he directly dropped the whip and fled.

Two people shot in a row, wanting to take away this purple egg, but they were all in vain, there was an unlucky little old man, and he also sacrificed the price of an arm!

Later, the other comers were just slowly approaching, some appeared directly in front of Ling Xiaoye, and some were secretly lurking, as if they were waiting for something.

Ling Xiaoye was relieved to see that this purple egg was not afraid of being snatched by others.

And those martial artists who came to Ling Xiaoye, there were quite a few of them, there should be twenty or thirty people, and half of the tent was enclosed at once.

The men were obviously attracted to the purple egg, and as they slowly approached the egg, they began to take a closer look.

There were a few people, whose cultivation was not very high, and they spoke directly to Ling Xiaoye: "This fellow Daoist, seeing that you have been here for a long time, is this thing yours?"

"What is this thing?"

"It seems to be a good thing, where did you get it?"

Ling Xiaoye didn't answer these boring questions, but said, "This is my thing, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just curious, come and ask. ”

"Haha, look at the excitement, and by the way, see what good things have appeared!"

Ling Xiaoye transmitted a message to Su Mengyu at this time: "Mengyu, no matter what, you wait with Uncle Zhuang Meng, as well as Lao Niu, and protect the disciples." I'll take care of the rest!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Prevention is better than prevention!"

"Alright then, you tread carefully!"

"Don't worry!"

After a few simple words, Ling Xiaoye walked to the vicinity of the egg, and then said loudly, "Fellow Daoists who have come, please listen to me. ”

Ling Xiaoye continued: "In the middle of the night, this thing actually emitted such a strong force, disturbing everyone, I'm deeply sorry!"

"You said this thing, it's yours?"

There is a martial artist who looks ordinary, but his cultivation is not low, and he should also be like this in the late stage of the Illusion God Realm.

This man sneered: "On this floating holy island, nothing is fixed to anyone! as long as your strength is strong, this thing is yours!"

"Oh, what do you mean, this thing should be yours?"

Ling Xiaoye said with a smile.

"No, I'm just passing by. However, this thing, which is really not yours, is still debatable. Dear fellow Daoists, why don't we ...... together?"

This ordinary-looking martial artist, before he finished speaking, his throat was choked by Ling Xiaoye at once, and there was no way to say the rest of the words.

Ling Xiaoye pinched this martial artist by the neck and lifted it up, and then said with a smile: "With your level, you also want to come out and grab things?"

That person was pinched by Ling Xiaoye's neck, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable. What's more, Ling Xiao is now pinching the neck with the most meridians in his body, as long as he exerts a slight force, his neck will be twisted off!

The other martial artists present were also shocked at this moment: "What did he do?"

"It's too fast to see clearly!"

"That's amazing!"

"This is too exaggerated, a guy with a sevenfold life wheel realm can actually pinch the neck of a late-stage martial artist of the Illusory God Realm?"

For these discussions, Ling Xiaoye also faced it with a smile, the effect he wanted had been achieved, so he said: "What you want to go down, don't look at it, you have a few catties and taels." Besides, the power ejected from this thing is not even easy to deal with in the late stage of the Illusory God Realm, if you want to die, I will definitely not stop you. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved the ordinary warrior in his hand to the vicinity of the egg, and made a gesture to put the person's body on the egg.

As a result, before he could put it on, the guy who was choked by the neck directly urinated into his pants, and a smell filled the vicinity of the egg.

This ordinary-looking martial artist begged for mercy directly: "Big brother, let me go! I'm wrong, I'm cheap-mouthed, I shouldn't have bad thoughts about your things!"

After Ling Xiaoye heard this, he smiled and said, "It's good to know that it's wrong, I'll let you go for the time being, but next time, your head will say goodbye to your body!"

After that, Ling Xiaoye threw this martial artist out.

In the vicinity of the Thousand Machines Stone Tower, there was no way to fly, so this Illusory God Realm martial artist slammed into the ground and let out a few screams before gradually calming down.

Ling Xiaoye said again, "Who else wants to get that thing?"

As he spoke, he looked around to see if anyone else dared to step forward.

At this time, some martial artists actually unconsciously took two or three steps back when they looked at Ling Xiaoye, as if they had seen a plague god.

The situation that was about to move was suppressed by Ling Xiaoye for a short time, and the effect was quite satisfactory.

However, that egg did not cooperate with Ling Xiaoye, and the power that gushed out at this time became even stronger. What used to be a small tornado turned into a violent wind, and the people present couldn't open their eyes.

Ling Xiaoye frowned slightly at this time, thinking about this egg, what happened to him, so he sent a message to Agula and them: "This egg, why is it that it is gone?"

"Judging from this aura, it is very likely that it is above the Concentration Realm. In other words, the original owner of this egg should not be low in cultivation!"

"What's the connection between the two?"

"Why is it irrelevant! Think about it, the owner of this egg is so highly cultivated, which means that the value of this egg is not low? No matter what, with old decay and high wind, you don't have to worry. ”

At this time, Agugula said something that reassured Ling Xiaoye.

Indeed, Ling Xiaoye has always carried it by himself and rarely needs the help of others. But sometimes, you really have to rely on others.

In this way, Ling Xiaoye's furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

Of course, more and more warriors have arrived at this time, and they are all watching. Some latecomers, knowing that this thing belonged to Ling Xiaoye, flashed a trace of greed in their eyes.

However, after hearing that Ling Xiaoye could instantly pinch the strength of a martial artist in the late stage of the Illusory God Realm, most of them were timid, just watching quietly from the sidelines.

As time went on, the sky began to light up slowly.

That purple egg, however, was still gushing out a large amount of spiritual energy, making the aura in the sky above this place many times richer.

Some of the martial artists who came later to join in the excitement simply sat on the ground nearby, and meditated and cultivated under this aura. There are also some warriors, but they are staring at the purple eggs, and their faces are full of expectant expressions.

No matter what kind of mentality the martial artist has, he has not taken any drastic actions at this time.

First, Ling Xiaoye was guarding there, and secondly, the power of this egg gushing out should not be underestimated. These two points, especially the latter one, are even more frightening.

Because there is already a living example there: the little old man warrior who wanted to snatch the egg in the first place has lost too much blood at the moment, lying near the egg, motionless, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.

With this warning, these people can only hold on to it.

Ling Xiaoye didn't care so much, he was also on the edge of this egg, and continued to meditate. And the disciples of Qinglanmen, earlier, had been quietly transferred away by Su Mengyu and others, leaving an empty tent.

They had already agreed that Su Mengyu and the others were waiting for Ling Xiaoye more than fifty zhang away. If Ling Xiaoye was attacked by the crowd, then Su Mengyu and his party would not come to the rescue, but would evacuate immediately.

All this was Ling Xiaoye's arrangement, because most of the disciples of Qinglan Sect were not very high in cultivation, and if they were really beaten by someone, they would die if they were not careful.

Therefore, the best thing to do is to have someone take them with them, and the farther the better.

As for Ling Xiaoye himself, he had a Phantom Feather Divine Movement, and it was a big deal to teleport and directly transfer to more than a hundred zhang away, in this place where he couldn't fly, he had a greater chance of escaping from the pursuit of others.