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Su Mengyu jumped out directly and asked the martial artist who spoke. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This talking warrior looks ordinary, but the clothes and appearance he wears are unforgettable at a glance: but when I saw the long black hair braided into a strip, and then coiled around the top of his head, if he was not careful, he made people think that this shape was something from the latrine.

Dressed in a colorful long robe, fluttering in the wind, at first glance I thought it was some kind of monster.

With such an incompatible and weird dress, Su Mengyu couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

This strangely dressed warrior began to glare angrily, and his tone was a little heavy: "It seems that you still don't know that you have all become the prey of the three major sects of our Wuxing Continent?"

Ling Xiaoye also couldn't help it and wanted to laugh, but in the end he couldn't help it, he said, "Are you mistaken? We've only been here for a short time!"

When this person heard this, he immediately jumped up and whistled, and beside him, more than twenty more warriors wearing colorful robes appeared, surrounding Ling Xiaoye and more than two dozen people.

"Hehe, how could you be wrong!" After saying this, this person took out a few pages of paper, with portraits of Ling Xiaoye and several others on them, compared them with real people, and said, "It's just a few of you!"

Ling Xiaoye no longer looked at the strange hairstyle on the top of this person's head, nor did he stare at the colorful clothes, but looked at this person's eyes and said, "This fellow Daoist, we have no hatred in the distant future, and no hatred in the near future, why stop us? Besides, we have just arrived here, I'm afraid we haven't had any conflicts with you, right?"

"It is true that there has been no contradiction, but we have found out that it is the twenty or so of you who took the lead in breaking through the light curtain of the Floating Holy Island and entering a certain place on the Floating Holy Island!"

Hearing what the man said, Ling Xiaoye frowned slightly, remembering that when they entered the Floating Holy Island at that time, there were indeed people nearby who saw their whereabouts.

Sure enough, it's really not that I'm afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves.

Ling Xiaoye knew that they had been targeted for a long time, and wanted a praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches behind.

However, of the forty or so people in front of him now, half of them are martial artists of the Wheel of Life Realm, and some of them are cultivators in the early stage of the Illusory God Realm, except for the person who spoke, there are not too many masters. As long as Su Mengyu and the others helped take care of the disciples, Ling Xiaoye could deal with these people by himself.

The guy with the strange hairstyle, seeing that Ling Xiaoye didn't answer, smiled again: "I'll tell you the truth, it's just us, and there are two sect Daoists behind us, who are also waiting for you." It's just that the path you chose is so good, and you will be sent directly to Uncle Ben, which is lucky!"

Ling Xiaoye patted Su Mengyu on the shoulder, and then said, "You wait with Uncle Zhuang Meng to help take care of the disciples, and I will come for other things!"

"Okay, then be careful!"

After Su Mengyu responded, he turned around and returned to his disciple's side.

This move made the guy with the strange hairstyle a little unhappy, and said, "Alas, beautiful little lady, why are you leaving?"

Ling Xiaoye smiled and said, "I haven't asked for the name of your sect yet, and your name!"

The martial artist with the strange hairstyle glanced at Ling Xiaoye, and said impatiently: "Just with your cultivation, you also want to negotiate terms with Lao Tzu! You don't deserve to know the name of our sect, and you don't need to know what my name is! Because, all of you men will die for me, and women, leave them for me, and go back to be a yang supplement!"

Saying this, the other warriors in colorful clothes also laughed and discussed:

"Waiting here with Uncle Eighth this time, it's really rewarding!"

"Originally, I thought that those guys who were the first to enter the Floating Holy Island were all top masters, but now it seems that most of them are a bunch of Life Wheel Realm waste!"

"Hahaha, that's, Uncle Shi, let's hurry up and leave their treasures, the women will catch them, and the men will kill them!"

"It seems that Uncle Eighth still knows how to enjoy it!"

......

These people discussed happily, and seemed to treat Ling Xiaoye as a vase that could be broken at any time.

Ling Xiaoye still smiled when he heard these discussions, and said to the person who was called Eighth Master, "Okay, I surrender! I am willing to take out all the treasures to you!"

When the eighth uncle heard this, he was overjoyed, smiled, and laughed happily: "Haha, take it out early." If the baby is good enough, then Lao Tzu can consider letting you go!"

As soon as Ling Xiaoye slapped the Qiankun bag, a lot of magic array flying knives appeared in his hands, as well as some spirit stones.

"What kind of did you take out?"

Those martial artists in colorful clothes saw that what Ling Xiaoye took out was ordinary, and it didn't look like a treasure at all, so they spoke.

Some people even scolded: "Bastard!

Ling Xiaoye swished a few times and knocked out the flying knives, causing these flying knives to sink deep into the ground.

Those people originally thought that Ling Xiaoye was going to make a move, so they retreated and defended one after another, but saw that these flying knives did not hit people, but hit the ground.

So, he began to count again: "Waste, I don't even know how to cast a hidden weapon!"

"Stupid! The secret weapon that didn't hurt anyone, it's really stupid!"

"I can't believe he survived for so long!"

......

It was the eighth uncle who said solemnly: "Don't play tricks, give you another chance, take out the treasure you got in that hole, otherwise, if you really force us to do it, you will be dead and dead!"

Ling Xiaoye suddenly pretended to be obedient and made a submissive look, and he began to take out some weapons that he had snatched from others and threw them on the ground.

Those colorful warriors also said happily when they saw Ling Xiaoye throwing out so many weapons: "These things are okay!"

"No, he should have had better, he just didn't take it out!"

"Get it out!"

"Take it out!"

......

Maybe it's because the place was ambushed early by these people and there were no pedestrians passing by, so it was very peaceful. At this time, it was broken by the shouts of these people, and their cries echoed for a long time.

Ling Xiaoye took out a bunch of things and threw them in front of him. Soon, he squatted up and said, "Actually, there are still many things, I shook them all out!"

These people are also simple, and they actually believe in this way. After all, Ling Xiaoye's cultivation is only the sevenfold Destiny Wheel Realm, in front of them, it is not enough to see at all, just find a martial artist from the Illusory God Realm, and Ling Xiaoye can be destroyed.

So they were paralyzed, and taking this opportunity, Ling Xiaoye recited the magic circle mantra, used his mana in a blink of an eye, and slapped his palm to the ground.

In an instant, the ground began to shake, and then began to collapse, and then the sand and rocks were flying, and a piece of sand and stones was stirred up, covering the sky and the earth, making it impossible to see the scene of things beyond half a zhang.

"Oops!

"Alert!

When Ling Xiaoye had just slapped the ground, he also easily punched in a few spirit stones, which were used as the eyes of the formation to maintain the operation of the magic circle. Then he unleashed a phantom act, took his twin swords, and began to spill and kill.

The big sword was like the wind, rolling up bursts of aura ripples.

The giant sword is like a mountain, simple but not lacking in agility.

The two swords were crossed, and the head, arms and thighs fell to the ground.

Ling Xiaoye moved twice in an instant, and the two swords either swept across, or crossed, or slashed, or picked up, this was no martial art at all, it was a kind of melee killing move that Ling Xiaoye had mastered earlier when he was fighting in the beast group.

I saw that wherever the two swords went, blood flowed like a river, and minced flesh flew wildly. Ling Xiaoye completely relied on his powerful divine thoughts to know where the enemy was in advance, and through the cover of the yellow sand in the sky, he could kill or seriously injure him with one move.

The formation of those warriors was pulled very quickly, and they didn't have time to close together and attack Ling Xiaoye together, so Ling Xiaoye used the Five Elements Killing Formation of Shacheng to cover the enemy's sight, and through his flexible and fast body technique, he had already knocked down twenty people in less than ten breaths.

The Eighth Master Uncle was shocked at this time, and hurriedly shouted: "Move closer to me!

The other martial artists who had not yet been injured by Ling Xiaoye's shot hurriedly flew towards this voice.

Maybe it was really this order of this Eighth Senior Uncle, Ling Xiaoye was directly near this voice, thinking back and forth, and his two swords slashed angrily.

Another ten breaths of hard work passed, and more than a dozen people were either cut off their heads, or were seriously injured, and they lost their combat effectiveness.

And that Eighth Master Uncle also felt bad at this moment, and immediately took out a flying treasure and prepared to slip away.

Ling Xiaoye had already sensed the existence of this person in advance, and when he saw this abnormal movement, he immediately followed, and several sword qi struck, hitting the person's back.

This person is not simple, not only took out the flying treasure, but also took out the protective armor. Those sword qi were instantly canceled out, and they all disappeared.

Ling Xiaoye was not so stupid, a phantom body walked around, went around the front of this person, and then broke through ten thousand laws with a sword move, and several spiral sword qi stabbed away.

His body is also another teleportation, from above this person, hit hard!

The double powerful attack caused this person's protective armor to burst, and Ling Xiaoye cut off this person's head with a sword without saying a word.

This person fell to the ground with a bang, Ling Xiaoye turned around, and then killed the remaining ten or so people one by one.

In the end, he collected the magic circle flying knives, and those flying sand and stones slowly dissipated.

However, just as Ling Xiaoye returned to his disciples, Yizhen's continuous applause suddenly sounded, and then a voice said, "Oh! This young man is very skilled, but your friend is now in my hands!"

Ling Xiaoye was shocked, someone actually sneaked here when he was fighting.

"Who are you?"