Chapter 223: Encounter a Strong Enemy Again

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Ye Ming stood aside with a smile on his face, holding a huge night pearl in his hand to illuminate it.

Wentian was silent, his retreat time this time was not too long, just looking at Yang Xing's appearance, it seemed to be the beginning to the end. He never left, he sighed in his heart. The body jumped out and floated gently behind Yang Xing.

When Ye Ming saw the question of the sky, he immediately became nervous, and urged the spiritual power to enter the bead even harder, making the light emitted by it brighter. At the same time, he hurriedly forced sweat on his forehead. to show their efforts.

Wen Tian looked at Yang Xing focusing on the ground face, his picturesque pretty face frowned at this time, pursed his lower lip, and stared intently at the great array of the Qunying Sect. A gust of mist blew and lifted a few strands of her hair.

"Let's go, I'll take you home......" Wen Tian said slowly in a low voice.

Yang Xing's fingers trembled slightly, stiffened there, and raised his head to look at Wentian. After staring into his eyes for a long time, he said softly, "You really want to send me back?"

Wen Tian avoided Yang Xing's gaze and nodded.

Yang Xing chuckled, but this laughter carried a hint of helplessness. She stood up. After tidying up his clothes, he said, "Give me three days, okay?"

Wen Tian glanced at her and nodded, Yang Xing turned to Ye Ming and said in a flat tone, "Prepare a secret room for me." ”

Ye Ming hurriedly said yes, it seems that he saw the wrong eye at the beginning, the relationship between the demon king and the little lady. It's not as you guessed.

Inside the secret room. Yang Xing sat quietly on the ground, and the scenes of the past few years flashed in front of him. From the beginning of the critical period of the Meihai Continent monks chased, after being rescued by Wentian, the two fled all the way, and finally encountered the pursuit of the Meihai Continent monk army, rushed out of the encirclement into the meteorite river, made the stone mansion, she made alchemy every day, and Wentian was dedicated to cultivation...... It wasn't until he went out for three years and was chased and killed by many monks that Wentian at that time could not be said to be able to confront those monks at all. The pursuit of the monks in the critical period forced Wentian to temporarily decide to rush the pass, but he was not too hopeful about Wentian Chongguan at the beginning, until the critical moment when Wentian succeeded in the critical stage, and after killing out of the cave, he easily killed several critical monks outside, although he was happy to successfully get out of danger, but Wentian's bloodthirstiness made her scared in her heart, and she spent these days in a tangled, but after the killing, Wentian was so elegant and the time of killing was simply two people, Yang Xing liked to ask Tiantian elegantly, but the Wentian who slaughtered life made her feel very secure, Yang Xing loved and feared Wentian。

Especially when Wentian was on the verge of the heavens, the bloodthirsty appearance was even more bloodthirsty than the demon cultivators, she was a weak woman, in the face of the ten critical period of the demon cultivators, and was about to cut off her heart, the bloodthirsty Wentian suddenly appeared, and the other party fled for her life, this drastic change made her a little unbearable, her body almost fell, and was finally held in his arms, Yang Xing is very entangled now, I don't know why, she has never paid such attention to male cultivators before, but now Wentian's every move tugs at her heartstrings!

Yang Xing's heart was full of complicated colors, her pretty face was slightly red, she felt that she liked to be with Wentian.

But then, she sighed faintly and said to herself: "Over the years, he has never asked my name, and I don't know what his name is, perhaps, in his eyes, my name is no longer important, the important thing is that I will do alchemy...... Now that the elixir has been refined, I have lost its value......" Thinking of this, the complex color in her heart became stronger, and gradually turned into bursts of piercing pain, a trace of blood, flowing from the corner of her mouth, on her fair and flawless face, this blood, Yang Xing did not wipe the bleeding blood, the pain and blood could make her not think about asking the sky for a while.

She didn't know that the emotional torture that Wentian had experienced, the death of his own woman and his relatives, made him close the door to accept other people's hearts, Wentian was not a painful person, and now Wentian didn't even dare to go to the small world, because he couldn't face the woman who loved him, and his own woman was implicated, Yang Xing's heart he understood, but he couldn't accept it, Wentian didn't want another sad person in the world.

After a long time, she pursed her lower lip and took out the jade slip from the storage. At the beginning, the formation of the disciples of Youdefu's sect to transmit spiritual power gave Yang Xing an idea, and she wanted to simplify this formation.

In the past half a month, she has hardly slept and spent a lot of mental research, and the mental exhaustion of this half month has made her haggard......

It's just that, Yang Xing doesn't care anymore, she picks up the jade slip and concentrates on it.

The essence of this formation is to collect energy to fight against powerful opponents, Yang Xing saw the method from it, she cleverly used spirit stones instead of monks, and made a small immortal capture array

Three days later, Yang Xing's face was bloodless, his body was extremely haggard, his eyes lost their brilliance, and he walked out with a gloomy expression. I saw Wentian at first glance, Wentian also sat quietly for three days, and after Yang Xing appeared, Wentian stood up, walked to Yang Xing's side, and gently supported Yang Xing.

A tear slid down Yang Xing's cheek, and with the help of Wentian, she was satisfied.

Wen Tian looked at the other party's more haggard face, Wen Tian frowned, and asked, "What are you going to do in the past three days?" He took out a Qiankun fruit and put it in Yang Xing's hand.

Yang Xing is knowledgeable, how precious the Qiankun fruit is, Wentian actually let her eat to replenish her body, Yang Xing was even more moved. But she didn't eat it, but cherished the Qiankun fruit in her arms, and said softly: "Thank you, senior brother, I'm fine, let's ...... Let's go......" As she spoke, her face suddenly became a little more rosy, leaned on Wentian's shoulder, and whispered again: "Let's go...... ...... home."

Wentian's heart moved, Wen Xiang Nuanyu fell into his arms, Wentian's heart shook, his left hand was on Yang Xing's waist, and his body jumped up and landed on the back of a wildebeest. The two of them disappeared from the sky.

At this moment, in a teahouse in the Black Magic City, an old man with a nose like an eagle hook and a frosty face pushed the door and walked in.

There were many monks in the inn, talking softly to each other, and the moment the old man entered, the sound of conversation immediately disappeared, and several eyes were focused on the old man's seven scarlet eyes.

After the old man entered the inn, he didn't look around, but sat down by the window, asked for a pot of spiritual tea, and poured himself a drink.

At this time, there was no loud noise in the inn, but a whisper.

On one of the tables, several monks whispered with exaggerated expressions: "That demon king killed all the way, and finally fought with You Defu for three days and three nights in the Qunying Sect, and finally killed You Defu with a mysterious magic weapon, decomposing his body piece by piece, and throwing his intestines all over the sky. ”

When the old man in the green shirt heard the "mysterious magic weapon", his expression moved.

"Hehe, what is this, I saw the demon king with my own eyes, at that time there was an ugly ghost behind him, carrying thousands of heads in his hands, dripping blood all the way! A round-faced monk on the side, with a look of remembrance on his face, sighed.

The old man in the green shirt frowned slightly and muttered a few words in a low voice.

"A few of you, I heard that man is a murderer, and his cultivation is extremely vicious, and he hates others to talk about it the most, be careful that if it reaches his ears, you will die without a place to be buried. A cold-faced young man, after taking a sip of wine, sneered on the side.

"If you want me to say, if this person is still in the meteorite river, I'm afraid he won't live for a few days, although there are no spiritual void monks in the Black Demon City at the moment, but at this time, it is difficult to guarantee that there are no spiritual void monks here, if I were him, I would definitely find a place to hide from the limelight. The young man sneered and took another sip of wine.

"What treasure does he have, kill people easily" The old man in green shirt grabbed his right hand, and the young man who was drinking was immediately grabbed and pressed in front of the table by an invisible big hand.

For a moment, the entire inn immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes were on the old man in green shirts. The old man pinched the young man in his hand and swept around with cold eyes.

The eyes were like electricity, and in the eyes of all the monks, a cold feeling that seemed to have been seen through their minds and their whole bodies fell from their heads, which immediately appeared in the hearts of every monk.

A critical early stage monk, the wine glass in his hand immediately fell to the ground, he hurriedly lowered his head, his eyes showed a look of horror, his heart was bitter, and he secretly said: "This feeling should be the spiritual void period......

The old man retracted his gaze and let go of his hand, only to see a circle of black bruises appear on the young man's neck.

"Tell me, what's going on. The old man poured himself a cup of tea, and said with a flat expression after drinking it.

The young man didn't dare to take a breath, with his cultivation in the late stage of the spirit infant, it was really difficult to see the reality of the other party, but with years of experience, the young man guessed that the other party was at least in the critical middle stage, and even in the late stage.

"That person suddenly appeared half a month ago, killed ten Qunying Sect critical monks in a row, and then wiped out the Qunying Sect.

The old man's eyes closed slightly, and with a wave of his right hand at will, the young man was thrown out of the door, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

All the monks in the inn immediately shook their hearts and wanted to leave, but they didn't dare to be the first to come out.

The old man in the green shirt groaned a little, opened his eyes and swept around again, staring at the early stage of the critical realm. He pointed with his hand and said, "You, come here." ”

The Critical Monk's body shuddered. Standing up tremblingly, he hurriedly came to the old man's side. With an unusually respectful attitude, he said in a trembling voice: "The younger generation of the country, see the seniors, the seniors have something to ask, and the juniors swear." There is no lie in what he said, he just asks for the kindness of his predecessors. ”

The old man in the green shirt poured a cup of tea. After drinking it, he said slowly, "As soon as you hear about that person. I was restless. I'm sure I've seen it with my own eyes, right?"

Mi Guo took a deep breath. Revealing a palpitating look. He whispered, "The junior has indeed seen the evil star with his own eyes. ”

"What kind of cultivation is he?" the old man in the green shirt showed a glimmer of divine light in his eyes. asked what he wanted to know the most, and it was he who had just annoyed the young man and didn't get to the point for a long time.

"Critical early stage!" Mi Guo was a little unsure, and after finishing speaking, he hurriedly said: "Senior." This person seems to be at the beginning of the borderline. But he has two magic weapons......"

I heard the word magic weapon. The old man in the green shirt looked as usual. But the heart is moving.

"One of them is a teleportable hook ......"

The old man was slightly disappointed in his heart, poured a glass of wine, and drank it.

"One more thing, is...... The juniors couldn't say clearly, they only saw a black light, and one died in a flash of black light, and he also had a follower who could eat people's souls, and said nervously.

The old man stood up, threw down a piece of lower grade spirit stone on the table, glanced at Mi Guo, grabbed the back of Mi Guo's neck, and the two immediately disappeared in place, and instantly went out thousands of miles away.

As soon as he left, the monks in the inn showed surprise on their faces, and three words appeared in their hearts: "Spiritual Void Period!"

Under the guidance of the rice country, the old man's body flashed out in mid-air, and in just half an hour, he came to the Qunying Sect, and his powerful divine sense swept around and found Shangguan Mo.

In his stunned eyes, the old man in the green shirt actually took out a drop of soul blood from the center of his eyebrows again, and with the slightest connection of the two drops of soul blood, he threw down the rice country and quickly flew to the southwest.

In the sky, he took Yang Xing all the way to speed fast, rode a wildebeest together, and opened the way with the five-change hook, and some small meteorites of the meteorite were shattered by it one after another, opening a gap. The wildebeest was extremely fast, and a white light flew far away.

Wen Tian suddenly stopped, and after looking back for a while, Wen Tian felt that Shangguan Mo's soul blood was linked to him with powerful mana, and there was only one explanation for this situation, that is, someone wanted to find him, and it seemed that he was in trouble again, and those who could have this ability could not do it at all except for Lingxu.

"What's wrong? Yang Xing saw that Wentian's face was serious, and he immediately asked softly.

"It's fine. After Wen Tian finished speaking, he flew forward even faster. He was a little uneasy in his heart, he didn't want Yang Xing to worry.

Asking the sky, his eyes were cold, and he kept urging the wildebeest. Yang Xing also deeply felt Wentian's nervousness, thought about it for a while, turned out some simple formation materials from the storage bag, made them into simple formations, and then opened them and threw them behind.

After Wen Tian looked at it, his eyes showed appreciation, and Yang Xing immediately felt sweet in his heart.

The two of them flew all the way, the more upward, the invisible resistance gradually appeared, which is the unique gravity reaction of meteorite Hanoi, the more large meteorites encountered, the more suction will be generated, so the flight will be affected by it.

Seventy thousand miles away from Wentian, the old man in the green shirt patted the storage bag and flew out of a flying boat, the flying boat was good in the wind, and immediately swelled a hundred times, he sat on it unhurriedly, and the flying boat immediately flew forward, and the speed was more than twice as fast as his teleportation just now.

The old man in the green shirt sat on the flying boat, his brows furrowed, in front of him, one after another the formations that had been opened, these formations were extremely exquisite, although he didn't take it to heart, but the speed of cracking them one by one would definitely be hindered.

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