Tongling Baoyu waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. Do you know this person?"

"I don't know. ”

Subu shook his head and replied.

"Who are you, you will also fix the trick and fix me, but check your level is only the strength of a mere warrior level 9, and this strength will also come out to find death. ”

At this moment, Zhen Baoxiang's finger seal was a fixing trick, pointing to Tongling Baoyu and fixing this person who suddenly appeared. Then he used the Soul Absorbing Divine Skill, and he wanted to absorb the energy of his divine consciousness against the latter.

Zhen Baoxiang's divine sense strength is not worth mentioning at all in front of Tongling Baoyu's powerful divine sense, not to mention that the latter has a helper by his side who can interrupt his spell casting at any time, even if the latter stands still, there is nothing he can do.

Zhen Baoxiang felt that this warrior's ninth-level divine consciousness was not only difficult to absorb, but also that his divine sense penetrating into the opponent's divine consciousness sea was like a mud cow entering the sea, and then dissolving, and it had a traction effect on his divine consciousness. He increased the intensity of his spell casting, attracting the opponent's divine energy, but he felt that he was sending divine energy to the opponent.

"What's going on?

Zhen Baoxiang looked puzzled, and hurriedly stopped casting the spell to prevent the aggravation of the backlash.

Tongling Baoyu was frozen, and felt that the other party was communicating with his divine consciousness, and then transmitted divine consciousness energy to himself, and then stopped. He stood still and looked at each other.

Zhen Baoxiang also widened his eyes and looked at Tongling Baoyu, as if he was looking at a monster. This guy simply subverted his cognition. How could a warrior's ninth-level divine sense be so difficult to deal with.

Subu would not stand by and watch, and when he saw that the man was about to attack his savior, he swung his sword and slashed at the man.

Zhen Baoxiang's strength is the fifth level of the foundation, and when he saw Su Bu Kui swinging his sword and slashing, he hurriedly dodged away from the sharp sword blade. When you return your hand, you will seal the latter.

Tongling Baoyu could also move his body at this time, and the Phantom Autumn Wind Palm also struck out at Zhen Baoxiang's chest at the same time.

Zhen Baoxiang saw that this palm was about to hit him, and he thought that a mere warrior at the ninth level, even if he hit him hard, there would be no problem. So he didn't stop casting spells on Sub, and saw that Subu was set on the spot again.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Tongling Baoyu's palm hit him squarely and slapped him on the chest fiercely.

Zhen Baoxiang felt like a heavy hammer, hitting his chest, the blood in his chest was churning, his mouth was salty, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, and he swallowed it fiercely. I was amazed.

After Zhen Baoxiang was hit, he was directly beaten on his back and fell straight to the ground, but he couldn't move.

It turned out that Tongling Baoyu ran the fixation method mantra while casting the Phantom Autumn Wind Palm, and added a fixation effect to the palm.

Zhen Baoxiang only got up in a moment, and at this time, Su Bu was also able to move, picked up the sword on the ground and attacked Zhen Baoxiang again.

Tongling Baoyu also continued to attack it, and rushed to the opponent's body to attack again.

Zhen Baoxiang looked at the two warriors at the ninth level, but they cooperated very tacitly, feeling that he couldn't help the two in front of him, so he retreated. He pulled out the teleportation charm from his chest, only to see a flash of light, and when he looked at him again, he had disappeared in place.

Zhen Baoxiang immediately appeared a hundred miles away.

Tongling Baoyu's divine sense sensed that this person was already a hundred miles away in the east, so powerful! In a moment, he was teleported to a hundred miles away.

Seeing that Zhen Baoxiang had escaped, teleported far away, and could not pursue, he felt that Su Bu's divine sense had been slightly damaged, so he took out the second elixir he had refined at night and handed it to the latter.

"Your divine consciousness is damaged, and this elixir can heal the damage of your divine consciousness. ”

Tongling Baoyu told Su Bu.

Su Bu did feel a headache, and took the pill and put it into his mouth, because he knew that the person in front of him was his nobleman, and he hugged his fist again to Tongling Baoyu and said:

"Thank you for the rescue, the grace of saving your life, Su will definitely report it in the future. Please ask the name of Engonggui. ”

"It's just a coincidence, no thanks, my name is Jia Baoyu. What do you call it, Daoyou. ”

Tongling Baoyu waved at him.

"My name is Su Bu, and I am an inner disciple of the Tianshan Sect. I wonder if Eungong can easily get to my residence. ”

Su Bu took the Slow-Release Divine Consciousness Cultivation Pill given to him by the Tongling Treasure Jade, and felt a cool air directly surging towards his Divine Consciousness Sea, and the headache was immediately relieved, knowing that this pill was so magical. His admiration for Engong increased even more.

"Let's go, I'm idle anyway, so let's have a good talk. ”

Tongling Baoyu happily agreed, followed behind Su Bu, and the two went straight to the hotel where Su Bu was staying in Zhaojia Town.

The auspicious messenger was ruined by the Tongling Baoyu, and he was unwilling, so he used the mobile phone he carried with him to dial the phone of his partner and his brother Zhen Baoji:

"Brother, I've got a mess here, there are two samurai ninth-level things who have discovered my secret, and I can't help them. Please come over and let us work together to erase the traces. ”

"Brother, why are you so careless, why can't you even help two samurai level 9. ”

Zhen Baoji's impatient voice came from the microphone.

"Brother, these two samurai work together very tacitly, and I really can't help them myself. ”

Zhen Baoxiang explained to his brother Zhen Baoji with a bitter face.

"Come on, I'll just go over. It's still more important not to leave a trace. ”

Zhen Baoji's angry voice came from the phone, his brother is also a master who doesn't let people worry, how can he be so wasteful, he can't even deal with the small fish and shrimp of the ninth-level strength of the two warriors, and he has to ask him to take action.

"Brother, I'll go to a nameless inn in Zhaojia Town to guard them. When you arrive, we'll wipe them out. ”

When Zhen Baoxiang heard that his brother promised him to come over, he sneaked back to Zhaojia Town and waited for Tongling Baoyu and the two near the hotel.

Tongling Baoyu was talking to Sub and noticed that the marked person was approaching where they were. He let go of his divine sense, and suddenly found that a cultivator with a similar aura to the marked person, the strength of the seventh level of the foundation building stage, was approaching this place.

Tongling Baoyu secretly laughed in his heart: "I've found a helper, wait a while and see how you fight." He locked on to the two men with his divine sense, but on the surface he still talked to Sub Bu Kun quietly.

"Master Jia, it turns out that you are an alchemist, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

After Su Bu knew that Tongling Baoyu was an alchemist, he got up and hugged it, bowed and saluted.

"Brother Su doesn't have to be polite, the alchemist is nothing. ”

Tongling Baoyu became respectful when he saw that people mentioned alchemists, but he really felt that it was no big deal. He also knew that these people were respectful to him because they felt that they would have to ask him in the future.

"Alchemists are not simple, a third-grade alchemist of our Tianshan Sect is a high-ranking figure. He usually doesn't even bother to take care of us inner disciples. Even the head of the house spoke to him politely, and he was very angry. I don't know how many alchemists Master Jia is. ”

When Su Bu heard Tongling Baoyu's words, he thought that the other party was being polite, and hurriedly said.

Tongling Baoyu heard Su Bu Cui's description of the Tianshan Sect's three-grade alchemists being so bullish, so his own fourth-grade alchemist didn't drop his jaw in shock, he just said lightly:

"I, I can barely refine the five-grade pill. ”

"What, you said you were a fourth-grade, fifth-grade alchemist?!"

Su Bu was shocked, such a young five-grade alchemist, this was simply a fairy-like existence.