Ling Feiyu in mid-air smashed down with a punch, and a ball of spiritual energy rushed out of his fist, heading straight for the chest of the foundation building stage monk. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Feiyu, who was at the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm, was also able to cause some damage to the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

However, since the aura in Ling Feiyu's body had been refined by the blue fruit given by the little white mink, it had become extremely pure, so the energy contained in it was even more powerful.

Bang!

The ball of aura that Ling Feiyu shot out directly hit the old man's back!

The old man flew out directly, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood in the air.

"What a terrifying power!" the old man was shocked!

He didn't expect that a cultivator from the ninth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm would inflict such serious injuries on him.

I saw that the clothes on the old man's back at this time had been shattered, and the flesh in the middle was sunk in about four inches, and there was no blood-colored skin on one side that was squeezed out a little blood.

The old man stared at his body and found that it was even more unbearable, his internal organs had been damaged to varying degrees, and even the aura was not running smoothly!

At this time, the old man was falling between Ling Feiyu and the young man.

The boy thought he was dying, but suddenly a man jumped out and helped him.

He was stunned at first, and then overjoyed!

He still knows that he wants you to die while you are sick, and the old man at this time is already seriously injured, and he chased and killed himself just now, so of course there is no reason to let him go.

I saw that the young man was also looking at the foundation building monk with an indifferent face, frantically running the little spiritual energy left in his body.

The sword in the boy's hand flashed with an even more intense blue light.

"Die!" the boy roared, stabbing the old man with a swift sword.

The old man looked at the young man's sword in horror!

"Little friend, what happened just now was a misunderstanding! I was wrong! Please let me go! I don't dare anymore!" I saw him begging for mercy while trying to turn his body sideways.

With a poof, the sword still stabbed into the chest that was looking to the right.

The old man was completely incapacitated, and dark red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He said weakly: "Little friend, this matter is wrong with the old man, as long as you let me go, I will give you all my exercises, my magic weapon, and spirit stone pills!"

"Hmph, who is rare for you demon cultivators!" the young man said coldly.

With that, he stepped forward and slowly pulled out the sword that was lying on the ground and looked at his body.

"Hiss......!" seemed to have caused the old man great pain.

The old man gritted his teeth and let out a groan of pain!

Knowing that he was dying, the old man turned his head sideways and looked coldly at Ling Feiyu who was holding his hands on his chest, his heart was full of resentment, if it weren't for him, not only would he not die today, but he would also get the Heavenly Spiritual Formula!

"Ahh

"May you not be doing that hurtful demon cultivation in the next life!" the young man raised the sword in his hand, bowed his head and said coldly to the old man lying on the ground.

With that, a sword slashed down.

"Ahh

As soon as the sword fell, the old man's body was separated and he died instantly.

Seeing this, the boy sat on the ground and gasped for air.

The young man who escaped death didn't pay any attention to Ling Feiyu behind him at this time.

Ling Feiyu was not in a hurry, and quietly leaned against a tree and waited for the young man to come to his senses.

The reason why Ling Feiyu wanted to help this young man was because he wanted to know something from this young man, such as what kind of place this was.

The second reason is that he feels that this old man is not a good thing, and he has a disgust in his heart.

The most critical point is that Ling Feiyu saw that this young man had a very good appetite for himself, and he would not give up on himself until the last moment, Ling Feiyu was also such a person, so he finally decided to make a move.

What Ling Feiyu didn't expect was that his punch could cause such huge damage to the powerhouses of the foundation building period.

In his opinion, it was enough for him to be able to inflict a little damage on the foundation building monk with one punch, and then the two of them would attack the foundation building monk together, although they couldn't kill him, but they still had the power to protect themselves.

At this time, Ling Feiyu felt that as long as he was given a chance to make a move, he might not be able to kill the foundation building period cultivator!

At this time, the young man had already come to his senses, he tried his best to get up, staggered to Ling Feiyu, clasped his hands into fists and saluted: "Su Xiwen thanks the Taoist friends for saving their lives!"

Ling Feiyu also waved his hand and said, "Brother Wen is polite! If you see injustice on this road, I won't do what others will do." ”

"I don't know the name of Youzun?" asked Su Xiwen with his hand.

"My surname is Ling, my name is Feiyu," Ling Feiyu replied with a smile.

"I don't know what Brother Feiyu is doing here, is Xiwen bothering you?" Su Xiwen seemed to remember something, so he asked.

It turned out to be a wilderness, a hundred miles from the town.

Su Xiwen was desperate from the beginning, because it was impossible for this kind of place to be inhabited, but Ling Feiyu just appeared here!

In Su Xiwen's opinion, Ling Feiyu should be doing something here, and his escape disturbed others, so Su Xiwen asked cautiously.

"Haha! Brother Xiwen thinks too much, I'm lost here, I just want to find someone to ask for directions, and it just so happens that Brother Xiwen appeared, than fate!" Ling Feiyu said happily.

"Lost, why are you getting lost here?" said Su Xiwen secretly puzzled.

"May I ask Brother Xiwen, what kind of place is this place?" Ling Feiyu asked.

"Brother Feiyu doesn't know about this place?" asked Su Xiwen in surprise.

Ling Feiyu was also embarrassed and said, "It's the first time I came to ......."

"This place is Luofeng Mountain, a hundred miles south of Daoxing City. Su Xiwen said with his hands arched at this time.

"Daoxing City, how far is it from that Ling Tian City?" Ling Feiyu asked eagerly.

"Hehe, Daoxing City is more than two hundred miles to the north, and it is Ling Tiancheng!" Su Xiwen said lightly.

Ling Feiyu heard Su Xiwen say that it was not too far from Ling Tiancheng, so he said with confidence: "It's okay!

"Brother Feiyu isn't a local, right? I don't know what I'm going to do in Ling Tian City?" asked Su Xiwen lightly.

"Eh, it's hard to put into words! I came from Tianhua City, 100,000 kilometers away, and I wanted to teleport to Ling Tiancheng, but there was an accident during the teleportation process, and I came here," Ling Feiyu said with a wave of his hand.

"I see!, can Brother Feiyu come with me first, go back to Daoxing City, and let me do my best as a landlord?" said Su Xiwen again.

Ling Feiyu thought about it, and decided to go to Daoxing City first, so he arched his hand and said to Su Xiwen: "Then there is Brother Lao Xiwen!"

The two of them prepared to leave as they spoke.

"Wait!" Ling Feiyu seemed to think of something, and turned back.

Su Xiwen couldn't understand what Ling Feiyu wanted to do.

I saw Ling Feiyu squatting down in front of the old man's corpse, tearing a storage bag from the old man's waist, and then turned around and returned to Su Xiwen's side.

He smiled and said, "The loot can't be forgotten!"

Su Xiwen smiled, he secretly thought: "This person is also interesting"

With that, the two talked to each other and headed for Daoxing City......