Chapter 388: Broken Yue Gate!

readx;? The proximity of the two did not ease the tragic battle, and the two sides were still in the sky, fighting fiercely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Maybe this kind of situation is more suitable for Ling Xiaoye and the two, at least they don't have to be concerned, they can do whatever they want.

Of course, Ling Xiaoye wouldn't get too close now, instead of entering the battlefield to kill the Quartet, it was better to watch the battle from a distance.

At this time, the battle situation has undergone a subtle change, those teams with Shen Yingying, although the number of people has changed a lot, but all of them are out of breath, and the faces of some warriors are already quite ugly.

There are all kinds of indications that these people have been fighting for too long, and their physical strength is somewhat unable to support them.

And the other team of people and horses, with a large number of people, was overwhelming, and the number was at least three times that of Shen Yingying's side. It's just that although there are a lot of these people, most of them are in the Destiny Wheel Realm.

An ant may not be able to bite an elephant, but a swarm of ants will gnaw an elephant into a pile of bones!

This is the advantage of numbers, Ling Xiaoye knows that in the camp where Luo Xing and the Great Commander of the Mafia Bandit are located, the battle strategy adopted is like this.

Although many warriors were wounded and killed, and fell from the air, the vacancies were quickly filled, and there were always many to one.

Therefore, Shen Yingying and those core disciples of the Rain Soul Hall began to shrink the battle line constantly, and Luo Xing and the Black Hand Bandit Commander were aggressive.

The time of a stick of incense passed, and the situation on the battlefield was similar to what Ling Xiaoye had expected, and the manpower on the side of the Rain Soul Hall began to be back to back, surrounded by Luo Xing's large number of martial artists.

The evenly matched situation was broken, and now it was Luo Xing and the others who had the upper hand.

Some martial artists finally realized the existence of Ling Xiaoye and Su Mengyu, so they whispered a few words in Na Luo Xing's ear, and a small group of people began to fly straight towards Ling Xiaoye.

"Who are you? You want to die, don't you?"

The comer was aggressive, and his tone was very bad.

Ling Xiaoye fixed his eyes and found that it was a martial artist who had cultivated in the late stage of the Wheel of Life Realm, and then he smiled at the thin-faced man and said, "Passing by, is this your home?"

"Heh, you want to take advantage of the battle between our two sides until we are both defeated, and then pick up the bargain, right?"

The thin-faced warrior laughed, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and the other warriors who followed with him also laughed with mocking eyes:

"You're thinking too much, look at these two people, one has a seventh-eight-fold cultivation in the Wheel of Life Realm, and a girl still needs to carry it, and it is estimated that it is not much stronger. It's too whimsical for two such low-level martial artists to want to pick up the leaks, right?"

"Haha, don't say it, these two people may really have a thief's heart and a thief's guts!"

"The two of them look like the kind of waste that doesn't flow into the stream, and I think my hands are dirty when I clean them up!"

"Finally, two such weak martial artists came, how about I play first?"

......

These warriors began to speak, and the expression on their faces was not just mockery, but more of a pleasure, after all, they had just experienced a battle and needed a little entertainment to spice up their mood.

The yellow-toothed thin-faced martial artist who was the leader suppressed his smile at the moment and said in a cold voice: "Don't delay too much time, fight quickly." ”

Ling Xiaoye tilted his head, looked at these martial artists three feet away with cold eyes, and then grinned: "I'm just passing by, you guys came to find trouble for the two of us, you can't say anything!"

"Passing by, you two are here to watch us fight for at least a stick of incense, no, at least half an hour. Is this what you're talking about?"

The yellow-clothed and thin-faced martial artist didn't listen to what Ling Xiaoye said at all, and simply asked, which made the other martial artists burst into laughter.

"Then the two of us evacuate, this is okay!"

Ling Xiaoye was about to leave.

When the yellow-toothed and thin-faced martial artist saw that Ling Xiaoye wanted to leave, where was he willing to let go, he waved his hand and said to the martial artist behind him: "You, immediately capture those two people, the male will be dismantled on the spot, and the female will stay for the time being, I will enjoy it first, and you will talk about it later." ”

"Okay!"

The martial artist who was instructed agreed at this moment, and then flew out excitedly, flying towards Ling Xiaoye and Su Mengyu.

Of course, Ling Xiaoye didn't want to leave, he was just pretending, carrying a Su Mengyu behind him, which was a bit of an obstacle, but one hit and one was definitely very easy.

Now what he was waiting for was for these people to come to the door one by one, of course, he expected that the four or five martial artists behind him would still rush up.

The martial artist who had just flown over, his five fingers were grasped, and he grabbed it in the air, and a strong wind moved with it, and then a big hand of True Yuan condensed outside the zhang, and the same as the five fingers, like a bird of prey locking on to the target, stretched out its claws.

Ling Xiaoye held Su Mengyu in both hands, temporarily unable to free his hands, but in the face of the sharp whistling sound behind him, he did not move.

"Die!"

This martial artist who had struck the True Yuan Five Claws snorted coldly, controlled the direction, and grabbed towards Ling Xiaoye's legs!

Call!

This martial artist was about to crush Ling Xiaoye's legs, but he felt his True Yuan Martial Technique, and he pounced into the air, and he didn't catch anything.

Just when this person was a little stunned, Ling Xiaoye's voice and shadow appeared behind this person.

Ling cast a phantom body walk, teleporting to the back of this person in a short period of time, he activated the mana true element, urging the veins condensed from his left foot, and suddenly the aura around his left leg was suddenly sucked out!

Burst!

No one could tell when Ling Xiaoye's kick was kicked, and the martial artists who came to clean up Ling Xiaoye just felt that the air tightened, and then they heard a dull sound of flesh impact.

The martial artist who did it was kicked in the back at this time, let out a long scream, and then fell to the ground like a fallen leaf.

"This ......"

"Impossible, Fan Dayou is a six-fold Destiny Wheel Realm, trained a strong body, and has a mid-level martial art Divine Eagle Claw, and was actually beaten down like this?"

"No, there is something wrong with this person, everyone pay attention!"

"I'm afraid that he is an uncle, but he dares to do something to the people of our Broken Yue Gate, let's go together! Don't be afraid of him!"

"Yes, let's do it!"

The warriors who came were surprised and began to prepare to move.

Ling Xiaoye overheard the three words of Broken Yuemen, and his heart couldn't help but tighten: this is really a nowhere to find it by stepping on iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all.

Originally, he didn't go back to Qinglanmen directly this time, just to search for the information of the Broken Yue Gate, but he inadvertently designed it by the elders of the outer hall of the Rain Soul Palace, and then was sucked into the hundred-fold gourd.

He won't forget his anger at the Broken Yue Sect!