"But there is no difficulty!" said the Venerable Master Dongming. Although I don't have the elixir needed to treat your disciple, I don't have it here, but thousands of miles away from here, there is a Lingyue Island not far from the southeast coast, and the Lingyue Palace Lord of the first generation on Lingxian Island is a world friend with me, and there are also a lot of contacts between each other, wait a minute, you take my handwritten letter to the past, the other party has no reason to allow it, but I calculated that these few days are the time when this generation of Lingyue Palace Lord is about to cross the catastrophe, and then there will be enemies to find the door, although there are some twists and turns, but there will be no danger, you can help in time。 Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The name of the Lingyue Palace Lord of this Lingxian Island Ling Su has also heard of it, it is a famous loose cultivation in the southeast coastal area, good at using the Five Elements Spell, it is said that the cultivation has already reached the realm of the Earth Immortal, if it is said that it is the enemy of the Lingyue Palace Lord, it stands to reason that it is at least a character after the catastrophe, not something that Ling Su can provoke, but Ling Su looked at the look of the Venerable Dongming, and it didn't seem to be too worried, and his heart was half relieved, knowing that since the Venerable Dongming had put it forward, there should be some explanation, so he said: " Uncle Taishi rest assured, since this Spirit Immortal Island has a friendship with our Baiyun Sect, it is naturally common sense to help each other, and I will naturally find the right time to make a move!"

"Well, okay, I'll tell you the location of Lingxian Island......" Seeing Ling Su nodded, Master Dongming immediately explained.

This Lingxian Island is tens of thousands of miles away from Lanqiong Island, but this distance is nothing in the eyes of cultivators, and the group immediately set off, following the path pointed out by the Venerable Master Dongming, and in just one night's effort, they have already walked most of the way.

At this time, the sun was just about to rise, the sky was cloudy, and Ling Su and his party were still in a hurry, but they suddenly noticed that a colorful glow covered the sky and the sun, spreading a hundred feet, enveloping their group. The five-colored clouds rolled and surged, changing and conforming to the way of the five elements, and I don't know what kind of spell it was.

Suddenly encountering such a change, Ling Su and the four of them immediately raised their vigilance, and watched around vigilantly, looking for traces of the enemy. But after looking at it for a long time, I saw only that five-colored cloud, and there was no abnormality within a radius of several miles.

Ling Su secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that someone can manipulate the demon cloud dozens of miles away, then the mana is too terrifying!" He also denied this idea, "No, if you really have that kind of strength, why bother to trap people in this way, just come and grab a few of us and slaughter them." What's more, now that Yuan Zhixian is seriously injured, it is difficult to display her cultivation, but she needs to be distracted and taken care of, which is almost a burden. ”

Thinking of this, Ling Su condensed the Yuan Shen and observed it carefully, and sure enough, he saw that it was not far from the group. There was a figure hidden in a cloud. If you look through the thick clouds, you can see the change of the fingerprints on the person's hand, and he is doing the exercises.

Ling Su couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this person, knowing that this person must be the one who manipulated the five-colored clouds, but he didn't make a reckless move, but first used his divine thoughts to send a message to Li Yinglan: "Yinglan, wait a minute, you help drag this five-colored cloud, I'll find an opportunity to make a move!"

Li Yinglan did not hesitate after hearing this, and immediately released the Tianlong Golden Bell, forming a golden light curtain to protect everyone, and then directly released the Zixia Sword, and the purple sword broke through the sky in an instant, and directly broke through the thick clouds.

"Huh!" The other party seemed to be a little surprised, and couldn't help but let out a sound, and then he transported the true yuan again, and in just a moment's effort, he saw that the five-colored clouds were even thicker, and Ling Su was in it and almost couldn't see the outside!

Ling Su knew that if he let these five-colored clouds completely cover his group, he was afraid that the situation would be even more unfavorable, and even if he stared at the humanoid phantom hidden in the clouds, the Qiankun needle roared out, and countless "rustling" sounds gathered in one place, like a torrent of angry sea waves and bursting embankments, attacking the figure in the clouds.

But Ling Su shouted, and the Qiankun needle was like a torrent with the sound of thunder and beasts, and it blasted towards the figure in the clouds. It was too late, but it was too fast, and I saw the Qiankun needle turn into a piece of red light and wave down, shattering the cloud in an instant. But what is surprising is that no one screams were heard, let alone any resistance!

Ling Su seemed to have expected it. There was no frustration, but a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth. Look at the silver sword that was originally beside him, but it has disappeared at some point! If you have clear eyesight, you can see that above the sky, a silver thread is like a spring silkworm spinning silk, and it is invisible.

Its speed is as fast as lightning but silent, and in an instant, a mountain pine tree thousands of feet away is just listening, and the mountain pine seems to be as strong as King Kong, and the advantage of the silver sword has not been destroyed by a single blow! Only a barrier was erected around the perimeter of the pine trees. Shengsheng blocked Ling Suzhi's sword.

Ling Su didn't hurry to play dozens of sword tricks, and he used his mind to cast the flying sword. It doesn't have to be that way at all. At this moment, the flying sword is sacrificed, supplemented by the sword technique, and the natural power is doubled. With the movement of his mind, the silver sword suddenly burst out with ten zhang of silver light, and swirled rapidly around the pine tree.

I heard a "click", and the red glow was instantly shattered. How could a pine tree resist the power of the Silver Jiao Sword Land, and it was cut into two pieces at once. Then I saw a multicolored glow fly up violently, swirl in the sky, and fled straight into the distance. The five-colored clouds that shrouded the surroundings also seemed to lose control and dispersed weakly in all directions.

Ling Su had already made a move, but he could not let the enemy escape, just now with the blow of the flying sword, the Qiankun needle had already been guarding the surroundings. At this moment, as soon as he saw the enemy's trace south, he swept towards the glow of the sun.

"The junior is rampant!" The red light seemed to be a little annoyed and angry when he saw that the way was blocked. I only heard a loud voice, as if it was a woman's voice. Immediately, the glow shook violently, and he didn't care about the Qiankun needle in front of him to resist, and crashed straight into it. With the light of the sun, the sky instantly gathered a dark cloud, and for a time the wind howled, and the lightning thundered.

Ling Su was also taken aback, he didn't expect the enemy to dare to challenge the power of the Qiankun needle head-on, and said in his heart: "You bumped into it yourself, don't blame me for being too ruthless!" Zhenyuan urged even more violently, and made more than a dozen handprints on his hand in a row, and saw that the red light on the Qiankun needle suddenly flourished. The sound of the needles colliding was mixed together, and the thunder of the heavens and the earth was also eclipsed.

But although the momentum of the Qiankun needle is not small, but it is lost in the dispersion of power, these thousands of small needles are lying in front, and they are hit by the red light, and the red light not only does not hurt themselves, but cracks the momentum of the Qiankun needle and the ground!