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Those two Far Mist Peak disciples were very careful about Ling Xiaoye's situation at the moment, and after seeing that Ling Xiaoye was surrounded, they didn't leave. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, they are in a certain death mentality and are ready to make a move.

Suddenly, Ling Xiaoye shouted: "Explosion!"

The fist-sized blood ball in his hand burst open in an instant, turning into a rain of blood.

Bang bang bang!

The blood rain then hit these warriors, and it immediately exploded, and the place was immediately shrouded in a cloud of scarlet.

"What's going on?"

Jing Yue and Yao Sumei stared blankly, this change was so sudden that they didn't know what to do.

I saw that those warriors who were hit by the blood rain went to the end one after another, most of them were seriously injured on the ground, screaming and wailing.

Only Na Ding Busan, his body was shrouded in a faint white light, unscathed.

He stared at Ling Xiaoye, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared viciously: "You kid, you dare to hurt so many people, I will kill you!"

With that, he shook the spear and conjured up dozens of spear phantoms, stabbing at Ling Xiaoye's various parts.

Ling Xiaoye didn't slow down, and his body moved, dodging these attacks.

"How is it possible, how can you dodge my attack!"

Half a year ago, Ling Xiaoye really couldn't dodge this spear, and almost died under this spear.

"Heh, you're still only going to do that!"

Ling Xiaoye said coldly, taking out two swords at the same time.

After hearing this, Na Ding's face was flushed, and he seemed to be angry.

"Take two swords and dangle them in front of me, don't think that I am a vegetarian!"

After that, Ding Busan shattered his clothes, revealing a set of armor, and the grade was okay. The bare arms are full of muscles, and they are often cultivated at a glance.

"Guns pick a thousand troops!"

Ding Busan's body spun rapidly, and the illusory shadows of the spear in the air were all over the city, like a tornado, sweeping straight towards Ling Xiaoye.

Ling Xiaoye instantly saw Ding Busan's flaws, which were on his feet. The tornado seemed to be wrapping around the whole body, but judging from the flow of mana, the feet were very weak.

As soon as his body moved, Ling quickly came to the bottom of Ding Busan, and the two swords were like two long dragons dispatching, and they also rotated.

Whew!

First, Ling's big sword hit Ding Busan's spear handle, and the fine iron sword followed, stabbing Ding Busan's calf.

Ding Busan didn't expect Ling Xiaoye to find the place where his defense was insufficient in a blink of an eye, and he also stabbed himself. So he quickly pulled away and flew away.

But less than three zhang after leaving, Ling Xiaoye had already grabbed Ding Busan's ankle with one hand and pinched it violently.

Karma!

The sound of bones shattering came, and at the same time, Ding Busan also screamed, which was even worse than when he killed a pig.

But Ling didn't let go, but threw his backhand and smashed Ding Busan to the ground.

Burst!

Ding Busan was thrown to the ground, kicking up a small cloud of dust.

"Who the hell are you? I have no grievances with you, why do you want to do this to me?"

Ding Busan began to scream, and with unwillingness, he spoke.

"Half a year ago, in the Death Mountain Range, we had a relationship!"

Ling Xiaoye put away his sword, clapped his hands, and said in a low voice.

Ding Busan fell into thought, he was thinking, who he had offended in the Death Mountain Range.

"Okay, to give you a hint, in the southern part of the Death Mountains, by a lake, you pierced a Vein Seal Realm martial artist with a spear. Do you remember it now?"

Ding Busan still didn't understand, there was indeed such a thing, but he didn't believe it when he was killed, the killing god in front of him was the weak warrior who was stabbed in the chest by him in the past!

"You're the Pulse Seal Realm martial artist? impossible!"

Ding Busan continued to scream, a tingling pain, making him pass out.

"It doesn't matter if it's okay anymore, now it's for you to taste, that taste. ”

With that, Ling Xiaoye condensed the blood flowing out of Ding Busan with one hand, cast a blood explosion spell, and shot out a drop of blood the size of a finger, which exploded in Ding Busan's chest.

Ding Busan wanted to resist this strange spell, but to no avail, although the blood beads failed to completely shatter the protective armor, they still exploded a hole the size of a bowl, and the flesh under the hole was also shattered, and the blood flowed endlessly.

Ding Busan could only keep his eyes open and stare at Ling Xiaoye with the mask, but he didn't know what kind of face was behind the mask.

Seeing Ding Busan's aura gradually weaken, Ling Xiaoye turned around and walked towards Jing Yue and Yao Sumei.

After watching Ling Xiaoye defeat a group of martial artists with the strength of one person, Jing Yue and Yao Sumei didn't dare to blink their eyes, it was too incredible.

Ling Xiaoye seemed to be just a cultivator in the late stage of the Soul Sea Realm, how could he seriously injure so many martial artists, and beating Ding Busan, who was wearing armor, was as easy as a cat and mouse.

"This fellow Daoist, thank you very much for your help in resolving the crisis of our senior sister and brother. ”

Jing Yue was grateful from the bottom of his heart, and he was also very impressed, as a genius of Yuanwu Peak, although his cultivation was now in the early stage of the Destiny Wheel Realm, he still thought that he could not defeat so many martial artists.

"Thank you Daoyou, you are really amazing!"

Yao Sumei said with surprise.

"Don't thank me, Jing Yue!"

"Ahh

"Do you know my junior brother?"

The two Far Mist Peak disciples were surprised again.

"That's right, I had a relationship with him in the Death Mountains more than half a year ago. Moreover, he gave me a set of clothes, which was considered a favor to me. The grace of dripping water, when the source reciprocates, the two of you don't have to be polite. ”

"You are?"

Jing Yue still couldn't remember it for a while, but he couldn't say it anymore.

"That's a good dare! Since that's the case, it's an acquaintance. But I still have to thank Daoist friends for their help, otherwise the two of us would have died here. ”

"Well, I will escort you to the border of the Soul Suppression Tower area, you can rest assured. ”

"What about the warriors?"

Yao Sumei pointed to the warriors who were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Look at providence. ”

Under the leadership of Ling Xiaoye, the two of them soon reached the boundary of the Soul Suppression Tower area. Yao Sumei kept asking Ling Xiaoye's name and sect, but Ling Xiaoye was prevaricating.

In the end, the two solemnly saluted Ling Xiaoye before saying goodbye to him.

Only then did Ling Xiaoye turn around and return, and continued to kill demon beasts in the West Demon Cave area, increasing the one-click kill count.

But it didn't take long for Ling to sense that a group of people had come, and their cultivation was not low.

"Could it be that you are here for revenge?"

He muttered to himself, thinking that he was far away from the place where he had saved Jing Yue and Yao Sumei before, but he couldn't rule out this possibility.

"Your Excellency is the benefactor who saved my disciple of Yuanwu Peak?"

This group of people just sent a young martial artist to ask, this person was wearing the same clothes as Jing Yue and them, but the expression on his face was not very natural, and he was a little reluctant.

Ling Xiaoye was still wearing a mask, and said flatly, "How is it, isn't it?"

"I forgive you for taking the liberty of disturbing you directly. Under the surname Zhou Caiwen, he is the thirteenth generation disciple of Yuanwu Peak, and he met his nephews Jing Yue and Yao Sumei before, and heard that Your Excellency saved them, but this matter again. ”

"Well, it's true, do you want to help them repay me and avenge me?"

"Your Excellency said that you can talk about the remuneration, but Zhou has some words, let's talk about it first, and see if Your Excellency is interested. ”

Ling Xiaoye pondered for a moment, feeling that this person should not play any conspiracy, and listen to what he has to say first, so he motioned for Zhou Caiwen to continue.

"Here's the thing, if Your Excellency has some attainments in the magic circle and joins our team, as the two teachers and nephews said on the weekend, it will be of great help to us in our search for the Beneficial God Fruit. ”

"What is the effect of this thing?"

"Yishen Fruit is a kind of thing that can enhance the martial soul and spiritual power of martial arts monks, especially for people with special martial souls, that thing is a great tonic, and it is a few points more expensive than some high-grade pills. ”

High-grade elixir, that's something that you can't necessarily buy in a city. Now there is this kind of thing that is more expensive than high-grade pills, how can it not make people excited?

Ling Xiaoye naturally yearned, but he still calmed down and asked, "However, I am only a casual cultivator and has no sect, how can I enter Mr. Zhou's eyes?"

"Your Excellency doesn't have to be modest, after all, there are not many people who can skillfully use the magic circle, and our Nanzhou country has never produced a famous array mage at all, and if you want to invite a formation mage, it will cost a lot of money, and people are not willing to come. ”

"What's in it for me to join your team?"

"With our protection, and the intelligence of our team, we can avoid detours and reach the place where the Beneficial Fruit is produced faster. In the end, you can also get a share of the Beneficial God Fruit!"

"Sounds good, so what's the requirement?"

"It's not very demanding, just help us break the formation. ”

"Let me think about it and make plans. ”

"Then Your Excellency will think about it first, and when you think about it clearly, go over there and find us. ”

Ling Xiaoye didn't answer, but meditated up and thought about whether to break through by himself or with this person's team.

If you go by yourself, without help or intelligence, it will be difficult to get there, and even if you do, you may be late.

There is a certain risk of going with them, after all, I am not familiar with them, and it is impossible to say that these people are deceiving behind their backs.

However, after thinking about it, Ling Xiaoye felt that his strength was in the realm of the Wheel of Life, and there were few opponents, and in the early stage of the Illusory God Realm, which was one level higher, he might also have a chance to fight, not to mention the martial artists who entered here, and the highest cultivation limit was the peak of the Wheel of Destiny Realm.

There's no need to be afraid of them playing with their hearts, it's a big deal that you can walk away.

After thinking about it, Ling Xiaoye got up and walked towards the place where Zhou Caiwen had come just now.

"Your Excellency still figured it out?" Zhou Wencai smiled.

"Well, I can join you. But ......"

"But what? join in, what kind of big name do you play? Do you think you are very powerful?" a middle-aged little man interrupted Ling Xiaoye's words and shouted.

"Li Daoyou, there is no need to say such things. Zhou Wencai said embarrassedly.

Ling Xiaoye didn't speak, but stared at the little man.

"What are you looking at? Wearing a mask and pretending to be a ghost? Let's wait so long, I thought it was some big guy, it turned out to be a guy from the late stage of the Soul Sea Realm. How useful is such a martial artist, and he dares to make a request?" the little man continued.