Chapter Thirty-Six: Giving Back to Him in His Way

When Meng Zhifan and the others appeared to catch up, Yu Xiao had already sensed their breath.

They are on par with Xu Ruqing's aura, and they are definitely monks of the sixth level of qi refining.

"Is it a passing casual practice? Coveting Qin Yuelian, that's why you will make a sneak attack? ”

Generally, casual cultivation mostly acts alone, and of course the possibility of traveling together is not ruled out, but after thinking about it carefully, Yu Xiao denied this idea.

Because of the loose cultivation during the Qi refining period, there is definitely no such a big stroke, and if you consume three soul chasing needles in a row, you can take out one, which is already the top of the sky.

It's not a loose cultivator, is it a person from the Shayin Alliance?

It's entirely possible, and it's very likely.

Although this place is still in the sphere of influence of the Fuguang Sect, Futaba Island is far away from the main cities of the Fuguang Sect, and it is a remote area that is difficult to control absolutely, and there are not many disciples stationed there.

It was normal for the Shayin Alliance to target the weakly defended areas of the Floating Light Sect.

After all, no matter how huge a creature is, there are places on one's body that cannot be reached by the palm of one's hand.

What's more, there are still so many areas controlled by the Floating Light Sect, and it is difficult for all the disciples to be sent out.

If that's the case, then Futaba Island is probably in danger too.

Feeling the two breaths behind him gradually approaching, Yu Xiao's expression was gloomy to the extreme, urging Yan Kite with all his might.

This inferior-grade flying magic weapon, which only has twelve prohibitions, was originally only used as a means of transportation.

It didn't expect that it would have today, and Yu Xiao didn't care about the consumption of his mana at all, and urged it to the extreme, and the flying magic weapon was so fast in the night sky that it turned into an afterimage.

When the outline of Futaba Island gradually became clear on the distant ground, Yu Xiao's mood sank to the bottom.

Sure enough, as he thought, Futaba Island was also attacked by the enemy at this time, and the north and south islands were in chaos, and dozens of figures were entangled in the night sky.

Moreover, the people who attacked Futaba Island were very well prepared, and the huge enchantment ban blocked the north and south islands respectively, and none of the monks inside could get out.

According to the development of this situation, the disciple of the Fuguang Sect in the early stage of foundation building is afraid that it will be difficult to parry.

As soon as this thought appeared, Yu Xiao clearly realized that there was only one dead end to return to Futaba Island, so he immediately turned around and prepared to flee in the northeast direction.

However, at this moment, Jiang Yi'an, who was following closely behind, also seemed to have discovered the abnormality of Shuangye Island, and took a step ahead of him to urge the flying magic weapon to gallop towards the northeast.

That direction faces the Floating Light Sect, and once you escape, you can quickly reach other stations, which is naturally the best escape route.

But at this time, Yu Xiao could no longer go with him, he did not hesitate, immediately changed his mind and fled in the opposite direction.

After a while, Meng Zhifan and the others, who had chased after this place, saw Yu Xiao and Jiang Yi'an parting ways and fleeing in two different directions, and immediately decided to pursue separately.

"Meng Zhixing, let's take one person for two, you are not allowed to rob, I will chase the kid who ran first." Meng Zhifan explained, and without waiting for Meng Zhixing to say anything, he chased after Yu Xiao.

Seeing this, Meng Zhixing stopped talking, with a trace of worry on his face, and finally didn't say anything, just looked at the back of the other party leaving, played a transmission note, and then pursued Jiang Yi'an.

After a stick of incense, Yu Xiao had already left Futaba Island for some distance, but he was still frowning.

Although there was one less pursuer behind him, the other aura was still tightly locked on him, and he could never get rid of it.

His mana is obviously not as strong as the latter, if he continues like this, sooner or later he will stop because his mana is exhausted, and at that time, facing a monk of the sixth level of qi refining, he will not have the strength to fight at all.

Moreover, he felt that the other party seemed to be deliberately hanging him, and he was not in a hurry to catch up.

It can be seen that the other party's idea is also to wait for him to be exhausted before coming up to harvest easily.

Thinking like this, Yu Xiao slowed down, a sneer appeared on his face, and his palm stroked lightly on the storage bag, and then tucked it into his sleeve and pounded it.

At this time, Meng Zhifan, who was in the rear, noticed that Yu Xiao's speed had slowed down, and suddenly showed a touch of joy.

"Boy, you finally can't run, I thought you could run, and the disciples of the Floating Light Sect are just like that."

In his heart, he was thinking about Qin Yuelian in Yu Xiao's hand, Meng Zhifan did not retain his strength this time, and accelerated his speed to catch up.

After a while, he saw Yu Xiao's figure, and found that his mana fluctuations had weakened significantly compared to before, and his face couldn't suppress his joy.

"Where to go, leave me behind!"

Meng Zhifan let out a low roar, and his figure shot out, and in an instant, he was already approaching, and came to the front to block Yu Xiao's way.

couldn't help but say, he directly raised his palm to gather the aura of the Quartet, turned into a handprint and slapped it fiercely.

However, at this moment, Yu Xiao raised his arm without warning, and a dazzling thunderbolt burst out from his sleeve.

In an instant, there was a loud thunder, and the dazzling light illuminated the night sky as bright as day, and the silver light as thick as an arm was unstoppable, and instantly pierced the aura palm print.

"Not good!"

Meng Zhifan hadn't seen what it was yet, he only felt that the powerful coercion was slashing head-on, and this blow was definitely no less than the full force of the late stage of qi refining, and he was suddenly terrified in his heart.

This fifth-layer disciple of the Floating Light Sect was actually able to launch an attack comparable to that of the late stage of Qi refining, Meng Zhifan knew very well what that meant, and almost without any hesitation, he turned around and shot behind him.

At the same time, he did not forget to sacrifice a small flag, exhaling countless black qi to wrap his body tightly.

But all this was useless under the tumbling thunder.

Where the thunder light passed, the black gas instantly evaporated into white smoke, and Meng Zhifan didn't even let out any screams, and the small banner in front of him shattered into a piece of cloth in response.

When all the black qi dissipated, Meng Zhifan's charred and mutilated body was revealed, and his upper body was directly annihilated under the attack just now.

Yu Xiao tiptoed a little, quickly came to the front to accept the other party's storage bag, and continued to urge the Yan Kite to shoot towards the night sky in the distance without reservation.

Killing a sixth-level Qi refining cultivator in an instant, with his own strength, it was absolutely impossible to do it so easily.

As a previous sneak attacker, Meng Zhifan obviously didn't realize that he also had the day when he was sneak attacked.

With the disappearance of that thunder light, the five thunder talismans that Yu Xiao hid in his sleeve were also completely turned into ashes.

Originally, he planned to hide this five thunder talisman as one of his hole cards, but now in the face of Meng Zhifan's pursuit, he had to show it.

The effect is remarkable.

In this case, since it is impossible to get rid of the pursuers in a short time, it is necessary to fight quickly at all costs and directly get rid of the pursuers.

The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for him, and if there are any more pursuers behind him, he will die.

Just as Yu Xiao was worried, after Meng Zhifan's death, within half a cup of tea, two figures galloped from the sky.

The person who came was an old man and a middle-aged man, the former had cultivated to the seventh level of Qi refining, and the latter had five layers of Qi refining.

After seeing Meng Zhifan's body half buried by the yellow sand, both of them were shocked.

"Zhifan is dead, how is this possible?" The middle-aged man looked at the shocking scars on the corpse and said in disbelief.

The old man squatted down and quickly checked it, and quickly came to the conclusion: "The person who made the shot is a monk in the late stage of qi refining, and the Hundred Beast Banners of Zhifan are directly scrapped, and this person has at least eight levels of qi refining cultivation." ”

"The cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining? Did you escape from Futaba Island? The middle-aged man asked with a frown.

"Impossible, the entire Futaba Island was surrounded by us when we were young, except for the four people who left at the time, there was no one who escaped from our control at all." The old man said in a deep voice.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man asked again, "Could it be a disciple of the Floating Light Sect who came from other stations?" ”

Hearing this, the old man pondered for a moment, then shook his head and denied: "This is even more impossible, the closest Fuguang Sect station to Futaba Island is Asan City, and the fastest distance between the two places is five or six days, someone is from there, how can we not receive any news." ”

"That Zhifan ......" The middle-aged man said that he couldn't understand, Meng Zhifan died from a monk in the late stage of qi refining, who would do it?

"This matter is a bit strange, and a disciple of the Fuguang Sect's Shuangye Island residence has escaped, let's go back and report to the master of the family first, and see what the disciple of the Upper Puritan Sect has to say."

The old man waved his sleeves, and after collecting Meng Zhifan's body, he and the middle-aged man went towards Futaba Island.