Chapter 88: The Girl in Purple

Listening to the sudden silence around, Fang Yan, who was lying flat on the ground, forcibly endured the sharp pain in his body and looked up into the air, wanting to see who would attack him. He couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the somewhat large black shadow floating in mid-air.

Floating in mid-air was a strange bird covered in gray feathers, which looked like an eagle but not an eagle, and its wings were spread wide enough to be wide.

"What's that? Monsters? Fang Yan looked at the strange bird waving its wings in mid-air in surprise, and his face was stunned. It shouldn't have been it when the heart Dao attacked itself just now?

"What a demon beast, that's a spirit beast." Three feet behind Fang Yan, a young man said angrily to Fang Yan.

"Spirit beasts?" Fang Yan's brow furrowed slightly, he remembered where he seemed to have heard the name.

"The so-called spirit beast is a demon beast with spiritual intelligence." The young man seemed to hear the confusion of the dialect, and explained in a low voice: "This kind of spirit beast can only be found in some places where the vitality is strong, and the entire Qingyun Mountain Range is only found in the third-layer area. Although they are not very intelligent, they can still understand some simple human language and can be adopted by others for their own use. This spirit beast was obviously subdued. ”

"I see." The dialect was abrupt. Secretly Dao, this spirit beast and the divine beast have some imagination. It's just that its strength and intelligence are far less terrifying than those of divine beasts.

While the two were talking, the strange bird in mid-air also landed on the top of the mountain. After it landed on the ground, Fang Yan realized that there was a gray-clothed young man standing on its back.

The gray-clothed young man jumped down from the strange bird, glanced around with a cold gaze, and finally landed on Fang Yan.

"You're the tongue?" The gray-clothed young man asked coldly.

Fang Yan glanced at him, and the tip of his heart twitched violently. The person in front of him was actually the strength of the late stage of the Soul Condensing Realm.

"I am the tongue." Fang Yan took a deep breath, sat up slowly, and replied with an expressionless face. Then he took out the bottle of elixir from his bosom, poured one out and swallowed it into his mouth.

The moment Fang Yan took out the pill, the eyes of the surrounding crowd lit up, and the light of greed and excitement flashed in their eyes, and even their breathing became rapid. Some people can't help but take a step forward.

"If you don't want to be carried out, just stay where you are." Feeling the crowd around him, the gray-clothed young man stared at him and shouted.

Listening to this threatening cold drink, hundreds of people around them trembled violently, and they glanced at each other, all of them saw a trace of fear in the eyes of others.

Some people who were closer to the dialect secretly glanced at the three people who were still lying on the ground struggling not far away, and after their faces changed a few times, they finally gave up the idea of taking risks. Standing in place with an unwilling face, he didn't dare to move.

Everyone clearly knows that they are facing a person whose strength is one level higher than their own. If you really want to do it, you won't even be able to take a blow from him. At this critical time, no one wants to be left behind. While most people know they don't have much of a chance, there are still many who still have a glimmer of hope and pray for something miracle to happen.

Seeing hundreds of people being shocked by him, the gray-clothed young man quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If these hundreds of people were really tempted by that bottle of elixir, they rushed forward desperately. Even if his strength was one level higher than theirs, he couldn't have stopped so many people.

"The elixir in your hand is the elixir that is rumored to be able to quickly recover from injuries?" Watching Fang Yan swallow an elixir in his mouth, a look of doubt appeared in the eyes of the gray-clothed young man. It seems that some don't believe it.

Fang Yan glanced at him, smiled coldly, and said nothing.

"Give it to me." Seeing that the dialect was silent, the gray-clothed young man's eyes froze, and he didn't say anything more, and walked towards him quickly.

Looking at the gray-clothed young man who was walking towards him quickly, Fang Yan's face changed slightly, looking at the more and more crowds around him, several thoughts flashed in his mind in an instant, just when he was about to make a move, the gray-clothed young man's face suddenly changed, and the speed under his feet increased several times, and he quickly rushed towards him.

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and a fiery red palm print suddenly flashed in mid-air, rushing towards the gray-clothed youth below at an alarming speed. In the blink of an eye, it was his back.

Feeling the fierce attack behind him, the gray-clothed young man looked at the dialect that was only three zhang away from him in frustration, and his body turned sharply, resisting the palm print that had reached his back.

And at this moment when he resisted, a black shadow appeared in the sky above the top of this mountain in the blink of an eye, from far and near. It's a strange bird like just now.

The strange bird soon landed at the top of the hill, and a blue-shirted young man jumped off its back. He laughed at the gray-clothed young man and said, "Haha, Lei Ming, with your strength, you actually went to rob a kid whose strength is only in the early stage, you are too bullying, right?" ”

"Lu Meng?" The gray-clothed young man named Lei Ming suddenly turned gloomy after seeing the face of the person who came, "Why are you here?" ”

"Thunder? Lu Meng? ”

Listening to the names of these two people, the corners of the mouths of the thousands of mid-strength people gathered at the top of the mountain couldn't help but twitch fiercely. Some people who still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts completely put away some careful thoughts in their hearts after knowing that it was Lu Meng and Lei Ming who appeared in front of them. He sighed helplessly.

I had never heard of these two names in dialect, but they were very familiar, and among the thousands of people in the late stage of the Soul Condensation Realm in the third-layer area of the Qingyun Mountain Range, the strength of these two people could be ranked among the top ten.

"Hehe, why can't I come if you can come?" Lu Meng sneered, glanced meaningfully at the blood-covered dialect in the distance, and said to Lei Ming: "It's not a coincidence, I happened to hear that rumor, how could such a good thing be missing me?" ”

Lei Ming glanced at Lu Meng, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "You don't really believe that rumor, right?" Do you really think he's going to have that kind of rare elixir on him? And have so much? ”

"Hmph, thunder, don't say that at this point. If you don't believe me, how did you end up here? Lu Meng sneered and said, "Of course, if you don't believe it, you can leave now, and I will not stop you." ”

Lei Ming's brows furrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth moved, and he still didn't say anything in the end. Although he had some doubts in his heart about the authenticity of those rumors, since he had found a dialect, it was naturally impossible for him to leave like this. No matter what, he had to snatch the bottle of pill in Fang Yan's hand. After the elixir is in hand, you will naturally know whether it is true or false.

"Since I'm here at the same time, don't talk about all that useless nonsense, I'm not a three-year-old child, and I won't be deceived by you in a few words. Since I came out, it was naturally impossible for me to go back empty-handed. Lu Meng glanced at him and said, "Let's hurry up and discuss the ownership of this elixir." As far as I know, you and I are far more than the people who have received this news. There are already several guys who are not below you and me who have heard the rumors come out. Even a few of the elder's disciples came out. ”

"What? Elder? Lei Ming's face changed, "The elder is also fighting the idea of this elixir?" ”

"Of course, I'm afraid there is no one who doesn't want this elixir." Lu Meng's expression was solemn, and he whispered, "If it weren't for the fact that the elders weren't allowed to meddle in anything in this mountain range, I'm afraid they would have taken matters into their own hands." What can make the elders in the door so concerned, do you think this matter will be fake? ”

Lei Ming's face suddenly became excited, thinking that if Fang Yan really had that kind of magical elixir on his body, then if he got it, wouldn't he be able to exchange them and the elders for a lot of good things?

Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Lu Meng, his body flickered, and he suddenly rushed towards Fang Yan.

"Hmph, Thunder, do you want to eat alone? You can't help but ignore me too much. Lu Meng, who had been paying attention to the thunder, sneered, as if he had expected him to do this, and before he could make any moves, several violent vitality shot out from his body, overwhelmingly hitting the thunder's back.

Feeling the domineering vitality behind him, Lei Ming scolded, quickly turned around, and with a stroke of his palm on his chest, a transparent wall of vitality stood in front of him with a choking sound, blocking all the vitality from Lu Meng's attack.

"Broken!"

Lu Meng, who rushed quickly, shouted angrily, and pushed his palm forward, and a fiery red palm print appeared out of thin air, hitting this Yuan Qi wall hard.

"Smack."

With a crisp sound, the Yuan Qi Wall was pierced by the domineering palm print, and immediately dissipated into nothingness.

And after the palm print pierced through the wall of vitality, its power did not diminish in the slightest, and it roared away, hitting Thunder Ming's chest.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from this palm print, Lei Ming's face changed slightly, his palm shook slightly, and a fist-sized Yuan balloon jumped out of his palm, with a fierce momentum towards the fiery red palm print.

The two energies that made the hearts of the surrounding crowd palpitate collided violently under the terrifying gaze of everyone, and in an instant, a deafening sound sounded in everyone's ears, and the powerful energy ripples of the Dao spread like water waves, so that some people who were close couldn't help but stretch out their hands to block it.

And the dialects that were close to each other were squeezed out by this powerful energy.

Even Lu Meng and Lei Ming were shocked back a few steps by the other party's strong vitality.

"Wait." Looking at Lu Meng, who was about to rush forward again, Lei Ming's face suddenly shouted after changing a few times.

"What? Want to tell me to quit? Don't talk about this nonsense. Lu Meng sneered and slowly approached the dialect.

"You and I are of similar strength, even if we fight until dark, we can't tell the winner. There could be a third person here at any moment, and if we continue to fight, we will only benefit others. ”

"Wow!"

As if to verify Lei Ming's words, as soon as he finished speaking, a monster beast screamed in the distance, and then, a snow-white egret galloped from a distance.

On its back, a purple-clothed girl stood proudly.