Chapter 106: Caravan
Li Tianxing, who was suspended at the gathering place of the aura, his eyes shrank suddenly, it was a chain of enchantments comparable to the power of the Blood Soul Realm, and it was so easily broken by him?
And Song Hanmo sat cross-legged on the ground, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, it seems that he has done too much, this handsome young man doesn't need his own help at all, with the strength of his body, it is enough to turn the tide.
Within the enchantment, the thunder shook, and the Dao silver light dragons were intertwined, flying around Lin Zixuan, Lin Zixuan's roots and hair showed a dazzling silver, and in his eyes, a demonic purple pole pupil appeared, and there were thousands of thunder and lightning dormant in the pupils.
"Trick up!" Li Tianxing snorted coldly, all the spiritual energy in the enchantment converged towards him, the momentum around his body rose rapidly, and the endless spiritual energy roared out, forming a palm the size of a mountain, among the five fingers, there were five shapes of spiritual energy, at this moment, his hair was flying, his breath was shocking, his cold gaze swept over Lin Zixuan, and said coldly: "After all, you are only the triple blood spirit, no matter what you do, you will not escape between my hands."
Lin Zixuan stood in the void, he volleyed away, the thunder poured down with the momentum of ten thousand jun, hitting the huge palm, Li Tianxing sneered in his heart, although the power in this kid's body is a little mysterious, but it is also the strength of the blood spirit realm, at this moment he is so reckless, in his opinion, it is simply self-destruction.
Countless thunderbolts slashed into the palms of the hands, as if they were mud cows entering the sea, without the slightest reflection, the huge aura giant palm covered the sky and the sun, descending from the sky, only a shake, and the enchantment thunder dissipated.
Li Tianxing looked at Lin Zixuan like a god, he faintly made some decisions in his heart, when he controlled it, he must torture the mysterious spiritual method in his body, the breath transmitted by this spiritual method made him feel palpitations, and his level must be above the infant level.
Thinking of this, his heart became hot, looking at Lin Zixuan, he couldn't help but feel a trace of pity, and said in his heart: "If you want to blame it, blame your strength for being too weak, you can't afford this kind of strange method, it's better for me to keep it for you!"
Song Hanmo let out a long sigh, looked at Lin Zixuan, who was already at the end of his strength, shook his head helplessly, and said, "No matter how strong the Blood Spirit Realm is, it is just a strong ant, how can it fight an elephant?"
And Su Fucai, who was floating in the sky, was thrilled to see, his mouth kept grunting, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.
"It's now!" Lin Zixuan grabbed Su Fucai's arm violently, Su Fucai looked at Lin Zixuan's extremely demonic purple pupils, and had a creepy feeling in his heart, looking at him, as if his soul was being sucked into it.
Lin Zixuan galloped up and rushed to the sky above the enchantment, then Li Tianxing just looked at it coldly, and did not stop it, this is comparable to the aura enchantment at the peak of the blood soul, how can a blood spirit ant pierce it?
Lin Zixuan took advantage of Li Tianxing's carelessness, the aura in his body surged wildly, and the purple pupils emitted two rays of light that were as bright as day, and the purple brand located in the depths of his body seemed to sense something, and a mysterious power quickly penetrated into the two rays of light, and when everyone was stunned, the light cut through the hard enchantment like a sharp sword, and Lin Zixuan's two figures galloped out like wild horses out of the territory, leaving Li Tianxing's angry roar!
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The wilderness of the western city of Tianlong City was overgrown with weeds, and there was a dead silence all around, only a few crows on the dead trees let out bursts of crows.
However, in the wilderness, a caravan of dozens of carriages and armed guards hurried along, and at the head of a strong handsome horse sat a strong, dark-skinned man with a full beard, who looked around as if he had found something, raised his right hand, and motioned for the caravan to stop.
He stepped out of the air and came to a small bush, looked at the two figures across it, and frowned slightly: "Bad luck, I touched two dead bodies."
In the carriage behind him, out of a graceful old man in white robes, he swept forward, only for a moment, he came to the strong man's side, his eyes were blazing, looking at a fat and thin figure on the ground, and said lightly: "They are not dead yet."
When the strong man looked at the white-robed old man, his eyes were full of respect, and he arched his hand and asked, "Old Yan, how to deal with these two people?"
"The goods are important, we will take care of them flawlessly, let them fend for themselves." The white-robed old man said softly.
After that, he turned his head and left, the strong man looked at the two figures on the ground, sighed helplessly, and said, "It's strange to blame your fate!"
He glanced at it, then stepped on horseback, and the white-robed old man stepped into the carriage and motioned for the strong man to move on.
In the carriage, a soft voice floated by, and I saw the white-robed old man frowning slightly, and then his face became embarrassed, and finally he gritted his teeth, got out of the car, looked at the strong man, and ordered: "Take those two people to the convoy."
The strong man was stunned for a moment, but soon ordered some guards to carry the two men onto the carriage and throw them in the last miscellaneous wagon.
The carriage slowly drove forward, the horses' hooves clattering against the ground, splashing with puffs of sand and mist.
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Night, quietly fell, the two people in the last carriage opened their eyes, their faces were Lin Zixuan and the two, Su Fucai looked around blankly, Lin Zixuan thought about it, and then looked around, and then he knew the approximately.
"When they were unconscious, they were found and brought up."
Lin Zixuan suddenly felt an extremely strong numbness coming from his body, he inspected all parts of his body, and found that the aura in his body was gone, he immediately sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Su Fucai also knew the state of his body, and he was a little panicked in his heart, knowing that in this strange environment, no aura was equivalent to no self-protection ability, in other words, they would be in danger at any time.
He couldn't help but get anxious, so he hurriedly took out a bottle of pill from the pendant, poured it down three times and divided five by two, and then practiced cross-legged.
In front of the caravan, the strong man looked at the dark surroundings, turned around and shouted: "Everyone stop advancing, set up camp here, stop the carriage in a circle, and the rest of the people will follow me into the forest to find wood."
At the sound of the order, the whole caravan began to get busy, and in just a few moments, a fire was already lit.
Beside the fire, the strong man got up and walked to a carriage, bowed down and said: "Yan Lao, it's dark and the night is cold, the fire has been lit, please get out of the car and warm up by the fire!"
The white-robed old man ignored him, just said a few words to the people in the car, then walked down, looked at the strong man, and said, "Take me to meet those two."
The strong man nodded, then walked straight to one place, opened the car door, and looked at Lin Zixuan and the two with some surprise, the white-robed old man swept past the two, looking at the subtle fluctuations coming from the bodies of Lin Zixuan and the two, a look of contempt appeared in his face, and he said lightly: "After arriving at the main city, you leave quickly, how far and as far as you can."
He threw up his sleeves and left, the strong man just smiled awkwardly and closed the car door again, Lin Zixuan ignored it and continued to close his eyes and practice.
"Miss is too young and kind-hearted, what's the use of these two waste dogs who don't know how to cultivate?" The white-robed old man thought about it in his heart, and stepped on the carriage again.