Totoda 6.

This is the Far Eastern Boundary.

The border of the Great Boat Country.

Spirit beasts are entrenched in the depths of the Spirit Vein Mountain.

"Whoosh!"

A woman's ragged edgeworth weaves through towering trees.

"Hey, hey, hey, Dongfang Frost, you can't run. Just tie your hands and catch it. ”

Two human-looking monks, dog-like, were chasing the woman with Edgeworth.

There were blood marks on the corners of Dongfang Blood Spirit's mouth, obviously because of his injuries that had not healed, and his robe was torn, he must have escaped from some kind of big battle.

"Run! in this Lingmai Mountain...... Where else can you run?"

The other monk had a **** face, and he sped up the sword degree without hurrying or slowing.

"Damn! Could it be that I, the Eastern Blood Spirit, will be humiliated by these two obscene monks today!

The spiritual power of the Eastern Blood Spirit was exhausted, the flying sword fell from the sky, and the Eastern Blood Spirit, which had lost its spiritual power, felt as if its strength had been drained, and its body fell in mid-air.

"Hahaha! Look! I'll just say that she won't be able to escape far! With such a serious injury, even a sect realm monk would have to be caught obediently. ”

"Yes, Brother Taishan Dao is in the late stage of the Merge Realm, and he is a first-class master in Wuxi City. ”

The two monks fell with their swords.

The Dongfang Blood Spirit was lying on the ground, and the flying sword was stuck on the ground beside it.

"The beauty of the Oriental family! I'm here. ”

The tall, thin monk who was more anxious than the two monks walked towards the Eastern Blood Spirit.

"Let's do it together!"

The other monk would not be behind the people, and he trotted two steps closer to the Eastern Blood Spirit.

"Shameless! I, the Eastern Blood Spirit, will not ...... even if I die Let you succeed!"

The Eastern Blood Spirit spat out a mouthful of blood and forcibly urged the spiritual power of the dantian, reaching out to summon the flying sword.

The flying sword trembled a few times and did not fly, obviously the spiritual power of the Eastern Blood Spirit was not enough to summon the flying sword.

"Hahaha! I don't even have enough spiritual power to summon a flying sword! ”

"The first beauty in Wuxi City! I don't know how many immortal cultivators are out of reach! Now it's cheaper for the two of us. ”

As the two monks approached the Eastern Blood Spirit step by step......

Abnormal protrusions.

A faint golden light appeared out of thin air.

A humanoid figure gradually begins to condense.

"Hmm...... Could this be the East Earth University 6?"

This person condensed from the golden light, as mysterious as an immortal.

"This ...... This, this, this...... Who!"

The two immortal cultivators were frightened.

Looking at the entire Wuxi City, the one that can appear so mysteriously is at least the Tribulation Realm above the late stage of the Merge Realm.

There is only one person in Wuxi City, who can cross the tribulation realm! That is an immortal cultivator who is not born.

No matter whether you look at it horizontally or vertically, the young man who mysteriously appeared in front of him did not look like the hidden immortal cultivator powerhouse in Wuxi City.

"Is this the Dongtu Da 6? Immortal Cultivator? Well, it's quite interesting, it's much more interesting than the backward Xingchen Da 6. Ling Yun, who had just arrived, pinched his chin and talked to himself as if ignoring others.

The tall and thin monkey immortal cultivator stepped forward and asked, "Hey, boy, who are you!"

Ling Yun raised his head and glanced at this immortal cultivator, the corners of his mouth raised an arc with disdain, and his eyes said contemptuously: "Late stage of the King Realm...... No, it should be the late stage of the Feather Realm. ”

The slender and tall immortal cultivator's eyes widened when he heard this, and he muttered, "This kid can actually see through our realm cultivation at a glance......! Is his cultivation really not weak and in the Tribulation Realm?"

When the Dongfang Blood Spirit saw Ling Yun who appeared mysteriously, she seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, she supported her body with her arms, and she didn't care about wiping the blood marks from the corners of her mouth, she said respectfully: "The Dongfang Blood Spirit of the Junior Wuxi City Immortal Cultivation Family!"

Ling Yun turned around and glanced at the Dongfang Blood Spirit lightly, he didn't covet her beauty, he looked at the injured Dongfang Blood Spirit and the two immortal cultivators, and it seemed that he couldn't guess what had happened just now.

"Senior! In the Xia Qianji Pavilion, the eldest disciple Liu Mang was personally passed on under the seat of Zuoshan Zhenren. ”

The young man next to the tall and thin monkey cultivator bowed towards Ling Yun, his tone was very humble, as if to please Ling Yun.

"Rascal, what a ...... your father gave you that name Tynyima is literate. Ling Yun almost couldn't hold back a laugh.

Liu Mang didn't mind, he still had a humble smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Senior! Since we met, it means that there is fate, and this woman should honor her senior." ”

Ling Yun was not interested in the injured woman lying next to him, he pinched his chin and looked at Liu Mang and the tall and thin monkey cultivator beside him, and asked, "What kind of spell does Qianji Pavilion specialize?"

"Huh!?" Liu Mang was stunned.

"Isn't it, haven't you heard of Qianji Pavilion?" The tall and thin monkey immortal cultivator stared at Ling Yun blankly.

"It's better to explain one or two. Ling Yun smiled, and the momentum on his body pressed towards the two of them.

Under the coercion of the early stage of the Merge Realm Immortal Cultivators, the two Feather Transformation Realm Immortal Cultivators were obviously unable to resist.

"Senior, Thousand Machine Pavilion specializes in puppet spells!"

Liu Mang didn't know why Ling Yun didn't know that Qianji Pavilion was majoring in spells! Since the other party's cultivation was high, they couldn't easily offend and provoke Ling Yun, they would definitely die a miserable death.

"Oh! it turned out to be a puppet spell, it's okay......" Ling Yun retracted his coercion and continued with a harmless face, "You can get out." ”

Liu Mang was like an amnesty, and hurriedly dragged his companion Yujian and flew away.

After Ling Yun watched the two local immortal cultivators leave, he turned around and ignored the Eastern Blood Spirit lying on the ground, raised his legs and walked deeper into the Spirit Vein Mountain, muttering in a low voice as he walked, "There should be a treasure in front!" The system will not detect mistakes, it is important to find the treasure first." ”

"Hey, senior!"

The Eastern Blood Spirit bit its lip and shouted loudly.

Ling Yun continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard it, and even cast a "shrinking ground" spell.

In the blink of an eye, Lingyun's figure had disappeared.

"Damn! I'm home today, ah......"

Dongfang Blood Spirit's hand was deep in the dirt and clutched the soil, unwilling tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, she bit her lip and endured the grievances as much as possible not to cry.

"Roar!"

A passing three-headed spirit pattern tiger saw the Eastern Blood Spirit, and it had the desire to devour it.

"Three-headed Spirit Pattern Tiger!How could it be...... Appears here. ”

When the Eastern Blood Spirit saw this spirit beast, she was so frightened that she lost her face.

The spirit beasts in the late stage of the Demon King Realm are not trivial!

"Click!"

The huge tiger claw overwhelmed a towering ancient tree, and it drooled as it approached the Eastern Blood Spirit.

"It's over! I haven't recovered my spiritual power yet, and I can't resist the sword...... Is my Eastern Blood Spirit destined to die here today?"

In the face of the threat of death, the Eastern Blood Spirit began to hate the two immortal cultivators of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, as well as the mysterious young man who gave her hope and made her despair.

"Whew!"

The three-headed Spirit Pattern Tiger was about to devour the Eastern Blood Spirit, an immortal cultivator, but it suddenly stopped, as if it had seen something terrible, and turned around and ran away with an unwilling roar.

"Boom!"

The three-headed spirit pattern tiger's hilarious escape is not at all like its style.

(End of chapter)

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