Xuan Ye returned to the valley, and instead of going straight to Diao Ming Cliff, he turned back to the battlefield.
At this time, Yi Lao had already been fighting two purple star sky-patterned leopards for a while. His long hair was messy and his splendid clothes were already stained with blood. If he hadn't been hung up with anger, he might have been killed long ago.
When he saw Xuan Ye turning back alone, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, showing a hint of hope at first, and then gradually twisted into a look of sadness and anger.
"Son, what are you doing here? Do you want to see what will happen to me? Or are you coveting the treasure like those thieves? Even if I die, it won't be easy for you thieves!"
After saying this, Yi Lao laughed wildly three times and let the Purple Star Sky Pattern Leopard bite his body. Before his body was torn apart by its sharp teeth, he stabbed his pubic area with a long pen and chose to self-destruct!
With a "boom", the old man was reduced to pieces of flesh, and the two purple star sky-patterned leopards were seriously injured as a result.
Xuan Ye was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the old man would choose such an extreme approach, which just saved him a lot of trouble.
When the two Purple Star Sky Leopards got up, they happened to see the sinister face of the young man.
Mo Feng flashed past, Xuan Ye took away the demon crystal, cut off the leopard skin at the same time, and then walked towards the forest.
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Early the next morning, Xuan Ye pushed away the dead leaves on his body and felt the morning light shining on his body, which relieved a lot of the cold feeling.
Going deeper into the mountains, most of the monsters you encounter live in groups, and their strength has also improved. Killing one is easy, but killing a hundred is no different than seeking death.
Therefore, he walked very cautiously and did not dare to take risks after dark.
After walking deeper for a while, I heard the roar of falling water.
Xuan Ye leaned out and saw water mist in front of his eyes. A ray of silver light fell from mid-air, causing water splashes all over the sky.
He followed the waterfall and looked up. The cliff was so towering that it reached into the clouds. Invisible to the eye, it was the destination of the trip, Diao Ming Cliff.
Unexpectedly, this monster is hiding in such a desperate place. Even if they can fly for a short time, not many people have the courage to climb such a high peak.
Xuan Ye took a deep breath and rose into the air, flying straight to the top of the peak.
It was absolutely impossible to reach the top of the mountain in one go during the Hunling Stage, so he flew very cautiously, always following the place where he could land. When he got a little tired, he quickly found a place to rest before continuing to fly.
An hour later, Xuan Ye came to a huge rock and looked up into the distance. The cold wind was blowing, the mountains and clouds were under his feet, and the red sun on the horizon was not much higher than him. Looking above his head, he finally saw the peak of the mountain. edge.
He looked happy, took a breath, and flew straight to the top of the mountain.
I thought that in such a high-rise place, with the cold air current, not a single blade of grass would grow.
But I was quite surprised to see flowers and plants everywhere, colorful and gorgeous, and a dense stream of warm water steam rising from the ground.
"This is Yunquan. It is a rare and pure thing. No wonder this monster would occupy this place." After Gu Meier finished speaking, she also gave Xuan Ye the opportunity to go to the spring to collect some for the purpose of refining weapons.
Xuan Ye nodded, walked forward along the small canal, and finally found a bird's nest stuck on a high boulder.
The bird's nest alone was astonishingly big, and the Storm Eagle was probably no smaller than the Canglong Demon it encountered. Moreover, the nest was surrounded by bones.
With a roar, the storm eagle fluttered its wings and returned to its nest. It looked somewhat similar to the blue cage demon.
Its body is like a tiger, but it is more brave. Its brown feathers are shining with silver, making it look majestic. The wings stretched out on its back are dozens of meters long, covering the sky and the earth.
The four legs clinging to the boulder are about the size of two people hugging each other. Under them are four-fingered eagle hooks that resemble scimitars. With gentle force, even the boulder can be easily pierced.
The storm eagle raised its proud eagle head, checked the movement, and then leaned down to take care of its scattered feathers. It did not notice the figure hiding in the grass at all.
Xuan Ye secretly thought to himself that this Storm Eagle was a monster beast in the late stage of Hunling. Although it was stronger than humans with the same level of cultivation, it was still not at the level of half Yuan.
With his current strength, he is enough to win, let alone a sneak attack.
Without hesitating for too long, Xuan Ye emerged from behind the bushes, waved his spirit pen and rushed towards the nest. As soon as he made a move, he used the Wandering Spirit Art.
Now that you have the upper hand, fight to the death to prevent the Storm Eagle from escaping by flying.
Unexpectedly, at this time, another figure also came out of the bushes on the other side.
The two looked at each other in mid-air, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
The other party was dressed in red, with a rather delicate and luxurious face. The golden cloud-patterned clothes on the chest were wrapped in a pair of huge round things. His skin was as white as snow, his body was slender, and his eyelashes were blinking with his eyes, like
Butterflies flying.
If I hadn't met her here, I would have thought she was a young lady from a famous family, or a princess from a certain dynasty.
She saw Xuan Ye's scrutinizing eyes, her willow eyebrows slightly curved, annoyance mixed with a hint of displeasure. A pair of jade hands danced with long pens, turned around like Yun Ling, and went straight to kill the young man.
Xuan Ye never expected that there was another person here, let alone that this person would change his attack and kill him!
Judging from this technique, it is not weaker than his "Wandering Spirit Art - White Feather" at all, not to mention its tyrannical strength.
However, he is not a soft persimmon, he cannot be pinched easily, and he quickly changes his offensive.
With a roar, the green light was quickly recovered. Xuan Ye held the pen body and raised it high. The gathered green spiritual power turned into a sword and struck Hong Ling in the air!
Both sides fought each other, but both sides retreated.
The remaining power fell into the ground, creating a large crater.
Hearing the loud noise, the storm eagle also flapped its wings and flew away. It looked at the two of them with its sharp eyes and opened its mouth to spit out a stream of wind.
The wind spread like a sound wave, shaking the mountains and shaking the ground.
Xuan Ye was unable to stand firmly when he was suddenly blown out by the wind. Even if he mobilized his spiritual power, it was too late.
As the edge of the cliff was approaching, he turned around and stabbed into the ground with his pen as a sword. As soon as he stabilized his body, a woman's cooing sound came to his ears.
"You little slutty thief shall die!"
Xuan Ye raised his head and looked up, seeing a red damask hitting his face. Through the gorgeous red damask, he could still see the woman's proud and elegant little face. But this was not a good time to appreciate it, so he gritted his teeth and once again mobilized his spiritual power to fight with her.
He had to win, otherwise after taking this hit, he would not be able to activate his spiritual power to fly in midair. If he fell into this abyss, his life might not be as good as last time.
Besides, this woman is simply sick. She called him a thief when they met her for the first time, but they just had the same goal. Is she crazy? Or is she really as big-breasted and brainless as the world says?
Just as the two were fighting, the Storm Eagle waved its wings and came at extremely fast speed, killing directly with a pair of sharp claws.
Xuan Ye saw the Storm Eagle and shouted hurriedly. "The monster is coming towards us, get away quickly!"
The woman's expression changed slightly, but she didn't mean to avoid him. Instead, she increased her spiritual power to push Xuan Ye down.
"You crazy woman, you want to die, but I don't want to die!" Xuan Ye finally couldn't help but cursed out. Seeing the sharp claws coming, a red demonic force came out of his body and turned into a giant palm to attack the storm.
eagle.
However, the demon power that was hastily condensed was extremely weak, and Xuan Ye's control was far inferior to that of Gu Mei'er. He could only slow down the attack, but still received the claws of the Storm Eagle through the woman.
The woman was hit in the back. Fortunately, the red coat on her body was so powerful that no blood splattered. However, the force still caused her to immediately lose strength and throw herself at the boy.
Xuan Ye gritted his teeth, but opened his hands to disperse the spiritual power, preventing the woman from turning into a bloody person on the spot.
But he was knocked into the opponent's arms, and the huge force made him lift his feet off the ground and fly into the air. He didn't expect that he could experience this feeling of weightlessness for a second time!
The first time he was full of reluctance, but this time Xuan Ye wanted to scold his grandma!
The body quickly mobilizes spiritual power, but there is no point where it can be applied.
To fly, the Hunling needs to use his strength to jump and then use his spiritual power to stay in the air. Only by stepping into the Yuan Mansion and reaching the sky and the earth can he truly fly in the air.
Therefore, many monks in the mixed spirit stage will use objects such as trampling spiritual objects or flying swords to assist flight.
But Xuan Ye never expected that he would encounter a situation like today. He could only call out to Gu Meier from the bottom of his heart. He shouted several times but got no response.
He felt the wind blowing against his face, and his body swayed uncontrollably.
Then he saw the woman in red, her whole body was limp, her consciousness was blurred, and she was anxious and angry. Seeing that she might hit the rocks, he took her into his arms out of soft-heartedness.
After a while, the ground was approaching, and he was about to fall into pulp. A red demonic force came out of his body, turned into sharp claws and pierced the rock wall, and then swung it.
The two drew a wonderful arc in mid-air and fell into the pool with a splash.
After a while, Xuan Ye climbed out of the water, put the woman on the grass, collapsed on the ground, and breathed in the air.
"Xiao Yezi, are you okay?" Gu Meier asked in her heart.
Xuan Ye shook his head and did not blame Gu Meier for not taking action immediately. Instead, he asked: "What happened to you just now?"
Gu Meier was silent for a moment, then said: "The weapon in this woman's hand is not simple, it should have some kind of imprint on it. At that moment, I seemed to be isolated and unable to communicate with you."
Hearing this, Xuan Ye turned to look at the unconscious woman.
Because the skirt of her clothes was wet, her exquisite figure was almost in full view, especially the plump jade beads on her chest, which made it difficult to take one's eyes away.
In addition, her appearance was not inferior to that of Gu Mei'er, but because of her different personality, she had a unique sense of beauty, which made him look at her for a while longer before slowly looking away.
Just looking at their attire, they are different from the monks they met in Jinglu Town. Even the Tianlan Sect is different from cobblestones and pearls.
Looking back at his martial arts skills during the fight, Xuan Ye was somewhat certain that this person's sect was probably not weaker than Xuantian Guan, or he was a member of Xuantian Guan.
Although he had entered Xuantian Temple not long ago, the feeling given by this person was very similar to that of Di Yuan. She would not know all this until she woke up.
"cough…"
By coincidence, the woman coughed lowly, opened her beautiful eyes, and happened to meet Xuan Ye's unbridled gaze. She immediately stood up, but her body trembled, her chest felt hot, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Little thief, if you look at me again, I'll dig out your eyes!"
Xuan Ye touched his nose and turned around without hesitation.
On the contrary, this made the woman feel a little strange. Looking at the appearance and figure in the pool, how could she be so stunning? This man actually turned his head away without any hesitation!
She snorted coldly, turned around and looked around, feeling a tightness in her chest, and then slumped down weakly.
"It's all because of you, a little thief, that I fell short of success and suffered such serious injuries!"