Yu Xiao controlled the flying magic weapon all the way to the north, the cold wind at night whistling in his ears, and the vast grassland below reflected the white moonlight, rippling like a lake.

Such a scene is rare in Yulizhou, and it is really infinitely beautiful.

After a while, the Xuandu City behind him could no longer see the outline, and the empty field of the Falling Star Plain gave people a different kind of loneliness.

Xu sensed something, and Yu Xiao suddenly stopped and turned to look behind him.

Behind him was the endless dark night sky, and there was not even a ghost, but he always felt as if he was being targeted by something, and an indescribable coldness came to his heart from time to time.

If he were on Earth, in this environment, he might think that his heart was doing something wrong and that he was just scaring himself.

But here is a fantasy world where immortal cultivators run all over the place, and there are all kinds of demons and monsters, and anything can happen.

Besides, scaring himself is just a psychological effect, but at the moment his feelings are real.

The cold that lingered in his heart lingered, as if he was in an ice cave, and bursts of chill came from all directions, as if the endless night was about to swallow him.

This feeling is very weird, Yu Xiao put away the magic weapon and fell down, sitting cross-legged and meditating, trying to find out the source of this feeling.

At this moment, an inconspicuous, only thumb-sized blood-colored flesh worm quietly appeared, and it gently landed on a grass pole more than three meters away from Yu Xiao, shaking its small head regularly.

However, Yu Xiao searched all over his body, but he didn't find the source of that feeling, and at this moment, he couldn't help but wonder if it was a psychological effect.

As time passed, the feeling of being surrounded by cold became stronger and stronger, and Yu Xiao had a faint hint of something bad in his heart, and immediately stopped staying, urging the flying magic weapon to continue on his way.

He only hoped that after he left the Falling Star Plain, this strange feeling would disappear.

The moment he left, the blood-colored flesh worm that had been lying quietly before also stirred its wings again, and disappeared into the void at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, in the night sky not far behind Yu Xiao, Meng Zhixing and the old man were gradually approaching, and they could already faintly see a vague figure moving rapidly in front of them.

At this moment, as the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, Meng Zhixing's face became more and more strange, and he couldn't help but muttered as he looked at Yu Xiao's figure:

"Third Grandpa, that guy seems to be a little familiar, I remember that the disciple of the Floating Light Sect who escaped from Shuangye Island was the one who urged this flying magic weapon, could it be him?"

Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then showed a puzzled expression: "Are you sure?" At the beginning, you said that the kid who escaped only had a cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining, but the guy in front of him, but the sixth layer of qi refining, are the two of them the same person? You won't feel wrong. ”

"I'm not sure, after all, it's been half a year, maybe he broke through during this time."

As he spoke, Meng Zhixing sped up the flight speed of the magic weapon under him, and the distance from Yu Xiao was one point closer.

At this time, he could already clearly see Yu Xiao's back, just at this glance, he said with great certainty: "Third grandfather, that's right, it's definitely him, although I haven't fought with him, but the feeling he gave me will never be forgotten, and the flying magic weapon controlled by that person at that time was this Yanji." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man next to him suddenly laughed: "Okay, it's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, I am still thinking about where to find the thief who killed Zhifan, and now he himself has sent it to the door, just now, today we will settle the new and old accounts together, and avenge Zhifan." ”

However, Meng Zhixing showed a trace of concern about this, and asked out loud: "Third grandfather, the patriarch said that if Zhifan died from a spirit rune in the late stage of qi refining, would that kid still have such a spirit rune?" ”

Hearing this, the old man sneered, "Do you really think that he is a disciple of the Floating Light Sect and can casually take out the spirit runes in the late stage of qi refining?" This kid definitely doesn't have a second one, and even if he does, it doesn't matter, he will definitely die today. ”

Meng Zhixing nodded and felt that it made sense, no matter how he said that the third grandfather was also a genuine late-stage Qi refining cultivator, how could he be afraid of a spirit rune, he no longer worried about anything in his heart, and then urged the spirit boat magic weapon under his feet with all his might.

At this moment, the speed of the two soared to the limit, and they flew a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yu Xiao just felt that the cold feeling in his heart was slightly reduced, and he suddenly felt the two breaths that burst out behind him, and his face changed instantly.

Their speed was extremely fast, and it was no longer realistic to want to distance themselves at this time, Yu Xiao had already prepared for the worst in his heart, and without saying a word, he hid the bronze sword in his sleeve, and at the same time held the blue shield tightly in his hand.

said that it was too late, and the two people in the rear were already approaching, and they couldn't help but stop Yu Xiao directly.

Yu Xiao had never seen the combination of the two in front of him, one old and one young, but he could probably guess the identity of the other party, and it was likely that it was the two ghost-faced monks who were competing with him for Qianzhiye at the auction.

But the next moment, the first words that the old man said made Yu Xiao wonder.

"Boy, I'm looking for you so hard, kill my grandson, do you think you can escape?" The old man's eyebrows were full of hatred, if his eyes could kill, then Yu Xiao would have died thousands of times at this moment.

It can be seen that in the eyes of the other party, Meng Zhifan's life is far more important than that Qianzhi leaf.

Love is always an important bond that maintains the unity and stability of a family, and the same is true for the Meng family.

"I'm afraid you two didn't recognize the wrong person, we used to ...... I shouldn't have met before, so let's talk about killing your grandson. Yu Xiao pretended to be calm, the two of them had never seen this face, and it was impossible for the other party to recognize him.

In fact, Meng Zhixing really hadn't seen Yu Xiao, but he didn't recognize the enemy family by his appearance, a person's face could be changed, and his breath could also be adjusted.

But Yu Xiao never thought that the flying magic weapon under him had already revealed his identity.

Meng Zhixing even directly dismantled his disguise, and sneered: "Hehe, even if you turn to ashes, I will recognize you, you are the registered disciple who escaped from the Shuangye Island station of the Floating Light Sect." ”

Hearing this, Yu Xiao was surprisingly calm, his face did not fluctuate, he could not see the emotional changes of joy, anger and sorrow, and he looked unfazed.

But under the calm exterior, his heart has already turned a monstrous wave.

When he fled from Shuangye Island at that time, he did kill someone, but he didn't care much about it afterwards, and he didn't think that the Meng family would seek revenge on him.

To be able to bump into the people of the Meng family in Linglang City here today is really a trick.

When Meng Zhixing said those words, he had already realized that his identity was exposed, and no matter how much he hid it, it was in vain.

But he still couldn't understand that the probability of being chased and killed by those two ghost-faced monks was obviously much greater than that of encountering the Meng family, but it was the latter that he encountered.

After all, killing people and grabbing treasures can make the other party retreat, but when the enemy meets, it will never die!

Yu Xiao glanced at the two of them, and smiled without anger: "Hmph, I think you just want to kill people and sell goods, why bother looking for such a clumsy ......"

Before he finished speaking, but seeing Yu Xiao's sudden attack, his right hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly reached out, pinched out a magic seal and pressed it hard, the fire flashed in front of him, and the fire snake that rose up in the air swooped up.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it is less than a breath of time, whether it is Meng Zhixing or the old man on the side, their expressions are tense.

"Look for death!"

They didn't expect Yu Xiao to act so decisively, and immediately let out a furious roar, cast spells together, raised their palms to gather the spiritual energy of the four directions, and turned into a basin-sized spiritual power handprint, bombarding one after the other.

Bang!

The collision of the fire snake and the spiritual power mudra released devastating energy, and the white impact visible to the naked eye shook the three of them back several meters each.

At this time, the spiritual power mudra that came after the latter was already approaching.

This mudra is from an old man with a higher cultivation, whether it is the degree of condensation of spiritual power or the speed, it is far superior to the previous one, and it almost does not give Yu Xiao any chance to react.