Looking at the small pot full of pills, everyone was dumbfounded.

Is this really an elixir?

"This is an elixir? Why do you treat us for fools? Where is there a furnace of hundreds of pills?"

The people of the Ancient Warrior Land immediately opened their mouths, expressing their disbelief.

Ling Yue didn't bother to explain, and then said to the ancient martial artists of the outer world: "Come on!

The ancient warriors from the outside world looked at each other, and finally one person came out, picked up a pill, and took it.

This ancient warrior only felt that the pill melted in his mouth, a warm current flowed in his body, the whole person was light and fluttering, his body was not so heavy, he was refreshed, and he was indescribably comfortable.

"This is really a elixir!"

"I don't believe it!" Immediately, a disciple from the Ancient Martial Land jumped out and said.

Ling Yue glanced at this person and said, "Do you believe it or not, what does it matter to me! ”

As he spoke, Ling Yue looked at the young man, then reached out and grabbed it, throwing five pills over.

The young man himself was also an ancient martial artist, and he quickly reached out and took the pill from the air.

Looking at the pale yellow elixir, the young man frowned, then picked up one and put it in his mouth.

At first, he was nothing, but then his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the pill in his hand incredulously.

"I lost!" the young man was also upright, admitting that he had lost.

"What?

"So the young master admits that his elixir is not as good as this turtle from the outside world?"

"I don't believe it! The young master is the young master of the Tiandan Sect, one of the three great sects of our Ancient Martial Holy Land, how could he be defeated?"

......

The young man looked at Ling Yue, his eyes became cold, he admitted that he had lost, but he would not let Ling Yue leave as a winner.

"Tiandanmen disciples listen to my orders! This person stole my Tiandanmen's exercise secrets, take him down immediately, and if he resists, he will be killed. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and they all looked at the young man in astonishment.

The young man looked at Ling Yue and sneered: "This person is the thief who stole my Tiandanmen's ancestral exercises twenty years ago, and I also just discovered that the milky white flame he used was called Lingyan, which was condensed by my Tiandanmen's unique technique 'Wanyan Decision' to the high depths. ”

"And back then, that thief also stole my door's alchemy notes, can condense spiritual flames, and can do alchemy, this person is the thief, even if it is not, it must have a lot to do with the thief!"

The young man was telling the truth, twenty years ago, someone did come to Tiandanmen to steal the Danfang, and the secret book of the exercises was indeed lost, which caused an uproar in the ancient martial arts land at that time.

However, later, the master of the Tiandan Gate personally took action and killed the thief in the Black Demon Abyss, and the secret book of the exercises was also recovered, but the master of the Tiandan Gate thought it was a shame, so it was not made public, and no one knew that the exercises had actually been recovered.

At this time, as soon as the young master of Tiandanmen said this, many people thought of this matter, and looked at Ling Yue's gaze very unkindly.

I said, how could a turtle from the outside world have such an anti-heaven alchemy. ”

"It's a thief, take him, cut off his legs. ”

"That's right! cut off his legs!"

......

Ling Yue was unmoved, watching the young man direct and act, his eyes were like watching a clown jumping off the beam.

The young man looked at Ling Yue's eyes, became angry, and waved his hand.

"If you resist, you won't be killed!"

As soon as the words fell, four Xuan Realms took a step forward and rushed towards Ling Yue, each with true qi condensed in their hands.

Murong Mengyue just wanted to make a move, but Ling Yue had already passed by her side and took the lead.

Ling Yue's index finger and middle finger were brought together, forming a sword finger, and with every step, there would be a slight crack on the ground.

The eight afterimages kept flickering, making people dazzled.

【Eight-Position Transfer】!

Ling Yue's only cultivation method was [Eight Position Transfer], and to deal with these people, there was no need for spirit arrays and spells.

Snort, snort, snort!

The sound of four bodies being cut apart sounded in the silent Fang City, and before everyone could see what was happening, the four Xuan Realms rushed towards Ling Yue and stayed in place, maintaining a forward posture.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The four Xuan Realms fell to the ground, and a line of blood appeared in their throats, and rolling blood flowed out of it.

Four Xuan Realms, in less than three seconds, all dead!

Silence, absolute silence!

Even Murong Mengyue opened her mouth slightly, looking at Ling Yue in a daze.

It's not that she hasn't seen Ling Yue make a move, but she really hasn't seen it as neatly as she is now, killing four Xuan Realms in an instant.

Ling Yue clenched his fists, feeling the familiar power flowing through his fingertips, and raised his eyebrows.

The rules of the Ancient Martial Land are much smaller than those of the outside world, and if the power of the rules is used here, then the power is at least twice that of the outside world, and the life span of the people here is also twice that of the outside world.

Thinking of this, Ling Yue looked at these people from the Ancient Martial Land, smiled, and then hooked his fingers.

"It is the eternal principle that the strong are respected, and what the big fist says is correct, you say that I stole the secret book of the Tiandanmen? Okay! I will give you a chance, go together! If you can win against me, I will admit it all. ”

The people of the Ancient Martial Land turned pale, and their gaze became more and more unkind as they looked at Ling Yue.

If you don't kill someone, how can you be arrogant, when there is no one in the ancient martial arts?

"Let's go up!" someone shouted, and then several people rushed out.

The people who rushed out were all Xuanjing martial artists, and even two of them were Xuanjing Dacheng.

Ling Yue raised his hand, and his fingers condensed a milky white silk thread.

With the appearance of the silk threads, the surrounding space seems to be cut open, and tiny black lines appear.

The power of rules!

Ling Yue's condensation is that there is no way to condense the power of rules in the outside world, and the ancient martial land is an independent space, and it is subject to very small rules and constraints, so the life spans of the creatures in it are very long, and it is easy to control the power of rules.

Ling Yue's raised hand shook suddenly, and the Xuanjing martial artists who rushed towards Ling Yue stopped one after another, maintaining a running posture, as if time had stood still.

But the rolling of their eyes explained that time did not stand still, that they just couldn't move.

High-level spells of the Secret Archive of Time and Space - [Space Confinement]

The young man's face was pale, and he looked at Ling Yue in horror, he was only at the peak of the spiritual realm, but his eyesight was not bad!

Is that...... Soul power?!

So this young man is in the Xuan Realm? No, the Xuan Realm has no soul power.

Is it a landscape?

The only one who can possess the power of the soul is ...... Innate Realm!

Where is a young man in front of him! Obviously an old monster of the Innate Realm who has the power of a soul, but likes to pretend to be tender!

Run! Run! The Innate Venerable is only able to compete with his father, and if he doesn't run, he will die here.

The young man's thoughts were full of thoughts, but he found that he couldn't move, and his legs were like being filled with lead, and they were extremely heavy.

Ling Yue looked at these people, and with a wave of his hand, a black hole with a diameter of two meters appeared among these people, and then a suction force poured out of the black hole, sucking these few Xuanjing who were like the first birds into it.

Here, what Ling Yue used was no longer [Spatial Cutting], but the mysterious meaning of [Spatial Cutting] [Spatial Black Hole].

The other side of the space black hole is linked to the endless void, and now these people should have turned into a piece of ice in the depths of the universe!

Ling Yue looked at the young man and smiled gently, but in the latter's eyes, Ling Yue's smile was like a demon's smile, which was terrifying.

"I will lose the bet! I took your wooden card!"

Saying that, Ling Yue's mind moved slightly, and the wooden card on the young man's waist had already fallen into Ling Yue's hand.

(End of chapter)