readx;? Ling Xiaoye asked a martial artist of the Chen family to first open the antidote bottle sent by Chen Caiying, and then let the person take one to try, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he asked the person to throw the antidote to him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he wasn't sure that this would be the antidote, he always had to take a bottle and give it to Lin Fei, Chunlan, and Xia Lian to try, it was much better than taking the pill without a clue.

"Why is it so long, I will count dozens more, if I don't send people here, I will kill them!"

Ling Xiaoye put away the antidote and threatened.

The warriors who were watching from a distance all gasped: This kid's tone is so big!

What made them eat even more was that the people of the Chen family were not arrogant in the past, but a little panicked!

Who the hell is this person?

Can make Chen Fu so respectful!

Everyone speculated, but no one was right.

A young boy, a martial artist who defeated the Illusory God Realm with the Wheel of Life Realm, it is estimated that many people will shake their heads and not believe it.

There are many people who come to participate in the Chen family's celebration, and when they see this situation at this moment, they can only wait and see from afar, and there is envy, jealousy and hatred, why is this person so powerful that he dares to make trouble in the Chen Mansion.

Ling Xiaoye's voice sounded, and as the numbers kept changing, these people became nervous.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"Wait!"

The two figures suddenly arrived at Ling Xiaoye's side, it was a middle-aged man from the Broken Yue Gate who had been beaten away by Ling Xiaoye before, and an old man with white hair.

It was this old man who spoke, he had an ordinary face and a gray beard, like a little old man in the market.

"This fellow Daoist is extraordinary!"

The old man laughed.

"One!"

Ling Xiaoye didn't know how to be this old man, he swung out a sword, and instantly shook out a few sword qi and hit Chen Caiying's others.

The old man smiled, and with a flick of his left hand, a gust of wind swept in, blowing away all the sword qi.

Ling Xiaoye stared at the old man, feeling a little bad: "Senior, this is a grudge between Zai Xia and the Chen family, I hope that the seniors will not interfere, so as not to hurt you by mistake." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he said excitedly: "Boy, your tone is so arrogant, do you know who he is?"

"Who is he? I'm not interested, if you don't know, ask him yourself. ”‘

Ling Xiaoye replied, continued to swing the big sword, and shook out a few more sword qis.

"Presumptuous!"

The middle-aged man said angrily.

However, the white-haired old man didn't say anything, but his figure flashed, directly grabbed Ling Xiaoye's left hand, and threw Ling Xiaoye away in one fell swoop.

Ling Xiaoye was startled and wanted to break free, but was still thrown away by this old man.

The white-haired old man continued to follow and said to Ling Xiaoye: "Little friend, there are some things that should be soft. A weapon that is too rigid will eventually be interrupted by a weapon that is harder than it. ”

"Why are you stopping me?"

Ling Xiaoye didn't attack, but asked.

"Nothing else, this Du Junlan is the person we want to determine from the Yuemen, and no one wants to take him away. ”

"Hmph, I don't agree. ”

Ling Xiaoye was furious at the moment, the pain of the past year, the grievances of the past year, could it be that this is the end of it, let the senior brother be taken away like a puppet?

Then he attacked angrily, even very recklessly, and even made random moves.

The white-haired old man carried his hands behind his back and allowed Ling Xiaoye's double swords to slash left and right, but he was always able to dodge Ling Xiaoye's attack in an instant.

Ling Xiaoye's eyes were already red, all kinds of spells and martial arts were used, and even spells were used, but they didn't cause any damage to this white-haired old man!

"Never throw in the towel!"

Ling Xiaoye has always had this mentality, even if his mana true yuan is consumed to the last drop, even if his blood is exhausted, even if it is the last moment of his life, he will not admit defeat.

"Hahaha!"

The white-haired old man smiled, and suddenly with a wave of his hand, an invisible force slapped Ling Xiaoye hard, knocking him to the ground and making a pit in the ground.

Ling Xiaoye immediately got up, wiped the blood from his mouth, took out the flying knife, and swished out.

Reciting the mantra of the formation, and then injecting mana into the ground, the magic circle was activated, and columns of water began to rise on the ground, although it was not as powerful as Luo Xing's spell, but it was still powerful.

The water column struck at the white-haired old man, like a great snake preying.

And Ling Xiaoye was already hidden in the water column at this time, holding a sword in one hand and preparing to cast a spell in the other.

These water jets hit the mana shield on the old man's body, and there was no way to advance a single point.

Ling Xiaoye instantly came to the edge of this shield, pierced this mana shield with a sword, and then hit the Blood Explosion Technique.

Bang!

After the huge explosion, the waves of mana could be felt by the people below, as if they had been pushed.

Ling Xiaoye found that in the blood mist, there was not the slightest trace of the mana shield breaking!

The white-haired old man still looked natural, and with a wave of his hand, he slapped Ling Xiaoye to the ground, making another big hole.

Ling Xiaoye did not give up, with his character of not admitting defeat, but the more fierce he fought. The various forces in the body were urged to the extreme, and he also took out spirit stones and pills to replenish his physical strength and mana.

With such a tenacious attack on that shield, the white-haired old man was able to easily knock him back to the ground again and again.

Even the people around him couldn't stand it anymore, and they all thought that Ling Xiaoye must be crazy. However, the people of the Chen Mansion smiled and disappeared, and finally someone restrained Ling Xiaoye.

"Little friend, give up, you are not the old man's opponent. ”

The white-haired old man couldn't help but say a word when he saw Ling Xiaoye being so stubborn.

"No, you cut off the Yuemen, why did you take away my senior brother without a word, this is something I can't tolerate!"

Ling said as he swung his sword and attacked. But he was once again knocked away by the white-haired old man and slapped to the ground.

This situation continued several times, and it was not until Ling Xiaoye spat out a large mouthful of blood that he slowed down and did not rush to attack.

"What is this old man's attack? What are his weaknesses, and what spells or martial arts should he use to attack?"

Ling Xiaoye asked himself three questions, and his mind quickly swirled.

He suddenly fell into a state similar to meditation:

This world, after all, is still a ruthless world. You don't bully others, but others can bully you with their strength, and this is the eternal truth.

I am still too weak, but weak people have the same potential.

That is to let go of everything, almost ruthlessly go to the ground, not afraid of hardship, not afraid of hardship, not afraid of danger, in order to achieve one's goal.

That is fearless and ruthless!

According to Gao Changfeng's ruthless swordsmanship, Ling Xiaoye seemed to have sensed something that belonged to him.

The Ruthless Way!

Ling Xiaoye suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils jumped with a strange light.

At this time, the onlookers were puzzled.

"This kid must be crazy!"

"Almost, I see he's knocked unconscious. ”

"Seeing his stupidity, I finally knew what it meant to hit a stone with an egg. ”

The discussion came and went, but they all hoped that Ling Xiaoye could continue to stage a good show of being beaten.

Ling Xiaoye shook his mana wings, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the white-haired old man. I saw him swing a sword expressionlessly, and the tip of the sword went straight to the mana shield of the white-haired old man.

Ling violently spun the blade of the sword and injected the true element, which reached the tip of the sword and then burst out.

Boom!

With the sound of the explosion, the mana shield was blasted out of a small hole. Ling Xiaoye continued to attack, shattering a large part of this mana shield. This surprised the middle-aged man from Duanyuemen.

This white-haired old man is his senior uncle ancestor, his cultivation has reached the Lingming realm, and his strength is unfathomable, and now he has actually been broken by Ling Xiaoye's shield, it is simply incredible, at least, he has not seen a life wheel realm break the shield of his senior uncle ancestor.

So he opened his mouth in surprise, wanting to say something but couldn't.

However, the white-haired old man grabbed Ling Xiaoye's sword with one hand and said, "This contains a hint of Daoist attack, which is very good. With your strength, it is very rare to be able to break the old man's shield. However, this is also the end of it. ”

"Seeing that you are so desperate for your senior brother, the old man can't help but be moved by it, and open up to you, three years later, if you are still alive, or after you are strong, I will give you a chance to come to Duanyuemen to find me. If you can defeat me, the old man will intercede for you and help you get back to your senior brother. ”

"Remember, it's three years later! Don't die easily, the old man is waiting for you. ”

After saying this, the white-haired old man flicked his other hand, and a faint light hit Ling Xiaoye's eyebrows, and Ling Xiaoye's body began to weaken and fell from the air.

"Uncle Shi, why don't you kill this person?"

The middle-aged man looked at the white-haired old man puzzled and asked.

The old man saw that he was young and his strength was good, so he spared his life. ”

"This ......"

The middle-aged man thought for a while, but he didn't know what to say, just shut up.

The white-haired old man flew to the position of the Chen family's martial artists and said to them: "It's not too early, call out all the people who can enter the Broken Yue Gate, and then take Du Junlan and set off together." As for your losses, figure it out for yourselves. ”

Chen Caiying smiled awkwardly: "Okay, call them to do it immediately." These losses are not large, just treat it as an accident, and it doesn't matter. "Although the words are so, Chen Caiying's heart is dripping blood, and the destroyed things can be repaired, but many of the martial artists cultivated by the Chen family died at the hands of Ling Xiaoye and the martial artists of the City Lord's Mansion, which is what makes him unspeakable.

Soon, more than a dozen young warriors were called out. Du Junlan was also carried out, at this moment he was like a puppet, without a soul, looking into the distance with empty eyes.

The white-haired old man casually took out a pampas fan and shook it slightly, and the pampas became larger and became a flying treasure that could accommodate many people.

Chen Caiying followed and asked, "Immortal Master, what about that kid who attacked you?"

"Your place, your way. ”

The white-haired old man said a word, and then floated on the pu fan, urging the true yuan, and the pu fan swung up and flew into the sky.

Chen Caiying looked at the backs of the white-haired old man and the middle-aged man, then turned around and said viciously: "Come on, arrest Ling Xiaoye for us." ”

Several martial artists of the Chen family heard the order and flew directly to the location where Ling Xiaoye fell, preparing to arrest Ling Xiaoye.