Chapter 470: Help

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When he reached the top, he found that this originally beautiful and pleasant mountain peak had turned into a sea of blood.

Countless stumps and severed arms can be seen everywhere, and the red blood is still flowing slowly......

This kind of tragic situation is rarely encountered by Ling Xiaoye, so he can't help but be stunned. Coupled with that fishy smell, it was poured into his nose, making Ling Xiaoye even more uncomfortable.

Although he has killed people and killed a large number of demon beasts, he has not yet reached the point of madness.

On the ground, it can be said that there is no good piece of meat, and there is not a clean place.

It is completely impossible to tell who killed whom, and then who was killed. It can only be said that this battle situation is too tragic, which makes Ling Xiaoye a little uncomfortable for a while.

At the same time, those martial artists of the Illusory God Realm noticed Ling Xiaoye, who suddenly appeared.

More than a dozen masters of the Illusory God Realm hurriedly displayed the talisman true element, and instantly became vigilant.

Soon, though, they noticed that this guy who had suddenly appeared, who seemed to be very brave, was holding two terrifying swords. But as soon as they found out, Ling Xiaoye's aura was only the appearance of the middle stage of the Wheel of Life Realm, and they all immediately relaxed:

"Hey, I thought there was some peerless master hiding, but it turned out to be a low-level martial artist who hadn't broken through the Illusion God Realm. ”

"Shang Laosi, is this person your guard?"

"Probably not, some of them are raw. ”

"That's nonsense, wipe it out. ”

As soon as these discussions were finished, an Illusory God Realm martial artist raised his hand and struck out a sharp True Yuan Thorn, wanting to blow Ling Xiaoye's head up.

Ling Xiaoye looked dumbfounded, looking at the miserable situation on the ground, motionless.

But at the moment when the thorn of the True Yuan arrived, it suddenly disappeared and escaped.

"What's going on?"

"Hey, the master of the Assassination Hall actually missed the target, this is unbelievable!"

"Haha, you were actually avoided, assassination hall, didn't you say you were the best?"

......

Ling Xiaoye dodged the attack, his mind recovered, he had already come to the side of the martial artist who was holding Tang Yuan's neck, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you also like to arrest people like this." ”

"Who are you?"

The man pinching Tang Yuan was about forty years old, with a long beard and two eyes, as if they were peanuts, and he looked like someone who hadn't woken up.

The man asked angrily, showing an impatient expression: "You are the guard of that hall, hurry up, don't come here to annoy Lao Tzu!"

With that, the man wanted to kick it.

Ling Xiaoye smiled and waved the big sword in his hand, the dark sword body, without even a bit of sword light, was very clean and neat, and cut off the thigh of this bearded face.

The bearded martial artist didn't expect Ling Xiaoye to strike so quickly, and he was indeed sure that the sudden appearance of the Wheel of Life Realm martial artist was at least a foot away from him!

How so?

This question was on the back of his mind. But it was quickly replaced by the feeling of pain, so he threw Tang Yuan in his hand.

Ling Xiaoye took advantage of this bearded guy before he could shout out a painful wail, and he came with a sword again and unloaded the person's next door.

In the end, Ling Xiaoye flew down and caught Tang Yuan who was falling down.

Tang Yuan's consciousness was already blurred at this time, she suddenly saw Ling Xiaoye's face, and said a little weakly: "It turned out to be your ......"

It didn't seem to be finished with this sentence, but the woman passed out.

Ling Xiaoye was holding the double swords, and it was a little inconvenient to take Tang Yuan with him, so he put away one of them, clamped the woman around his waist, and flew to the top of the mountain.

At this time, the dozen or so Illusory God Realm martial artists were slightly shocked at first when they saw their accomplices having their thighs and arms cut off, and finally reacted and began to pursue Ling Xiaoye.

A group of people followed closely behind Ling Xiaoye, and they also played many spells to attack Ling Xiaoye.

It's just that these attacks were quickly dodged by Ling Xiaoye, and he didn't even hit a single hair.

The Broken Yue Gate Illusion God Realm martial artist behind him frowned at this time and discussed in a low voice:

"Who is this teenager?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure this person isn't on our side. ”

"Nonsense, he hurt Mo Laoba, hurry up and catch him, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to Elder Lei. ”

"However, why haven't we caught up with a Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist now?"

......

Ling Xiaoye simply cast a phantom body walk, a teleportation, directly to more than a hundred zhang away, just right, there were two big stones on the mountain peak, and there was a gap in the middle.

Without saying a word, he stuffed the unconscious Tang Yuan into it.

Then he turned around and returned, appearing in front of the Illusory God Realm martial artist who was chasing him.

"What's the matter? Are you so anxious to chase me and want to worship me as a teacher?"

Ling Xiaoye laughed, and at this time, he operated ten thousand small pulse eyes, absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, and recovering the large amount of true yuan that had just been consumed by the phantom body movement.

The effect of 10,000 small veins, coupled with the eleven veins in his body, just after Ling Xiaoye said this, the dantian in his body was immediately filled with a large amount of spiritual energy.

The aura was quickly converted into mana, and finally compressed into true yuan.

Just when Ling Xiaoye was secretly recovering, these pursuing martial artists surrounded Ling Xiaoye in an instant.

"Bold! You dare to make a move in our place, and you also hurt our deacon of the Broken Yue Gate!"

A one-eyed dragon, holding a mace, pointed at Ling Xiaoye's nose and said loudly.

The other man, with his mouth full of black teeth, sneered: "Do you still want to run? Don't you look at it, who are you provoking?"

"Quickly drop your great sword, and then destroy your martial arts, so that we don't have to do it. ”

"It's just a Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist, let's fifteen Illusory God Realm masters shoot together, even if you kid dies, it's worth it." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, what are you doing with a low-level waste warrior so long-winded. ”

The man who said this was a big black-faced man with a thin black face, who was holding something that looked like a fishing rod and began to shake it.

"Shadowless!"

As soon as the black-faced man's voice fell, his hand shook forward, and the weapon in the shape of a fishing rod instantly exuded a powerful aura, and then more than a dozen translucent lines swished out.

The white thread of a spider is running fast towards its prey.

Ling Xiaoye kept smiling and remained motionless.

Just when these translucent threads were about to hit Ling, suddenly an even more terrifying aura burst out from his body.