readx;? Ling Xiaoye just sneered now: "You just did something to my friend, this account has to be calculated." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The rouge man was shocked at this moment, and then he was furious, he couldn't figure out why Ling Xiaoye was just a Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist, and he was able to cripple his Phantom God Realm martial artist companions, so he asked, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, if I have to say a title, then I'm the nemesis of scum like you!"

Ling Xiaoye said leisurely, now that he had disposed of a martial artist, he was full of confidence in the face of a lone opponent.

"Presumptuous!" The rouge man scolded angrily at this moment: "Don't think that if you hurt Ah Tie, you can move a single hair of my hair! By the way, since it is a reckoning, then I will also settle Ah Tie's account with you!"

"And how sure are you?"

Ling Xiaoye asked rhetorically.

"How dare you ignore me!"

When Ling Xiaoye asked like this, the anger of the man who was smeared with rouge was now like adding fuel to the fire, and his anger rose up.

The man held a fan in both hands and drew a strange seal in the void.

Where could Ling Xiaoye be stupid enough to let this person show his skills, and the whole person directly teleported through the air shield laid by this rouge man, and came behind this person.

This time, Ling Xiaoye used his other hand to gently pat the man's back.

The man who was smeared with rouge reacted quickly enough, and when he found that Ling Xiaoye was behind him in an instant, he immediately turned around and used two fans against Ling Xiaoye's palm.

However, Ling Xiaoye did not accept the offer, and still continued to follow the arrangement.

Boom!

The palm of the hand and the fan collided, and there was a violent explosion.

The veins in Ling Xiaoye's palm gushed out several continuous true elements, not only breaking the rouge man's fan, but also directly pressing the fan against the man's abdomen.

Those poisonous veins poured out a little later, and in an instant, the man's stomach was corroded into a big hole.

The rouge-smeared man only shouted twice at this moment, and then fainted, and his body fell straight to the ground.

Ling Xiaoye didn't care about the life and death of these two people, he clapped his hands and said, "Dare to do something to Mengyu, you are really tired of living!"

In this process, in less than a cup of tea, Ling Xiaoye seriously injured the two masters in the middle and late stages of the Illusion God Realm, and if they were not treated in time, it would be a dead end.

Ling Xiaoye hurriedly flew back to the cave, took out some healing medicine from the Qiankun bag, and applied it to Su Mengyu's wound.

Fortunately, the warrior who took the iron sword took pity on the jade and did not have a heavy hand, so Su Mengyu was also pierced through the arm, and did not hurt his muscles and bones.

After applying these healing medicines, Ling Xiaoye asked, "Is it better?"

Su Mengyu was a little uncomfortable, but just nodded in response.

Ling Xiaoye picked up Su Mengyu on his back at this time and flew out.

Su Mengyu, who was on his back, asked, "What kind of exercises are you practicing, making such a big move?" By the way, your cultivation has recovered?"

Ling Xiaoye smiled: "Yes, it's recovered." Otherwise, how could I have solved those two people all at once! Speaking of which, thank you, if you hadn't stood in front of me, maybe I would have failed at the last critical moment!"

"Hey, what the hell have you done, so dangerous?"

"Hey, they all took some poison poison to stimulate the meridians. ”

"You're really crazy!"

"It's not crazy! This is an exercise in the Xuan Shen Mantra, which can be described as stimulating the meridians with poison. ”

"What's the difference between this and going crazy, what if something goes wrong?"

"It's nothing! These poisons not only make my meridians stronger, but also break the cultivation that was sealed before!"

"What a coincidence......"

Ling Xiaoye was like this, chatting with Su Mengyu and flying.

Su Mengyu told Ling Xiaoye everything that the man in black said.

Ling Xiaoye frowned slightly at this time and said, "It seems that the two of us provoked the battle between the Outer Continent and the Falling Moon Continent!"

"yes!"

"I came up with a good idea, and I won't go back to Qinglanmen for the time being. ”

"What do you want to do?"

"If you don't do it, you can't stop doing it, and now I'm going back, I'm a little unwilling. ”

"Why are you unwilling!"

"First, we are on the Floating Holy Island, and we hardly get any good treasures. Second, it's a pity that I haven't been able to find you a new fragment of the Stone of Apocalypse, and I want to find some treasure to make up for you!Third, I haven't had a hearty battle for a long time, so I need to hone it. ”

“......”

After Su Mengyu was silent for a short time, he could only agree: "Then don't mess around!"

"Okay!

After Ling Xiaoye finished speaking, he increased his speed and flew north.

In fact, he still has an idea that he hasn't said now, that is, to find the comrades of the Broken Yue Sect and ask for some useful information.

The matter of Qinglanmen is important, but the matter of saving the senior brother is even more important.

Anyway, the disciples participated in the Floating Holy Island Expedition, and they each had their own gains, and they also needed time to digest slowly. Taking advantage of this time, Ling Xiaoye wanted to find them and ask them about some things before the party of the Broken Yue Sect evacuated the Northern Song Kingdom.

After flying for an hour or so, Ling Xiaoye felt that the sky was beginning to light up. He asked Su Mengyu on his back: "Do you feel better now?"

"Well, it's much better, the wound is relatively shallow, the healing medicine is okay, and it has healed now, but it may take another half a day to fully return to normal. ”

Su Mengyu replied.

"Okay, now let's find a place where there are people and ask what the situation is now. ”

"Hmm!"

Ling Xiaoye sped up again and began to fly.

Now there are almost two thousand veins on his body, and eleven veins are running at the same time, and the speed of absorbing spiritual power can be called a gushing waterfall.

Such abundant spiritual power, in Ling Xiaoye's characteristic soul sea, liquefied into a large amount of mana, and then compressed into a true element by the wheel of life, if not used, it is estimated that it will explode.

Therefore, Ling Xiaoye's current speed can be said to be comparable to the late stage of the Illusory God Realm, or even far surpassed, reaching the level of the Spirit Realm.

Some martial arts monks, who were also flying in the sky, were frightened by Ling Xiaoye's speed, and they all admired:

"This speed, he must be a master!"

"It's too fast, is it a master of the Spirit Realm?"

"I can't catch up with him!"

“......”

Ling Xiaoye didn't have the heart to listen to the gossip of these people, he just carried Su Mengyu on his back, looking for a place where there were many people, and seeing if there was any news to hear.

Just as he was flying fast, he suddenly found a flat land with a lot of tents and many people on it, so he quietly landed half a mile away, carrying Su Mengyu on his back, and walked towards the camp.