In the sky, a man and a woman stood side by side. Both of them looked very young. The woman was very beautiful, but there was a hint of acrimony between her eyebrows.
The man was also very handsome, but like the woman, he had a cold air all over his body, and his eyes were like an eagle's hook, flashing with a hint of viciousness and viciousness.
"Holy Lord!" Su Ling exclaimed.
These two people are both in the realm of saints. They seem to be about the same age as Ye Ming and Su Ling, but they have such cultivation. It is really amazing and they are peerless geniuses.
Although those who have survived for many years can also dress themselves up to look young, they are absolutely different from real young people. There is an essential difference that can be seen at a glance.
"Little girl, have you ever used that divine flower?"
The woman smiled faintly and continued: "Are your hands burning?"
Su Ling frowned slightly and said, "Whether I use it or not, what does it have to do with you?"
"The tone is quite loud."
The woman snorted coldly and said: "My senior brother and I came here today just for your Divine Flower and Purple Lan Sword. Although they are not precious things, I just don't feel comfortable being taken away by you."
"If you feel uncomfortable, just vomit it and ask us for anything." Su Ling's face also turned cold.
"Only a half-step saint. At such an age, it is indeed good to reach this level of cultivation, but in our eyes, it is nothing."
The woman said: "You are not allowed to do anything in Huangtian City. We have been waiting for a long time and finally waited for you to leave the city. If you know the truth, hand over these two things quickly, apologize and leave. Otherwise, you, the so-called little genius, will not be able to do anything today."
I’m going to perish here.”
"It's a joke, no one dares to come to me, Su Ling, to ask for anything, let alone apologize." Su Ling snorted coldly, indicating what she meant.
"A half-step saint and a late-stage Taoist are all ants in our eyes. We will give you one last chance." The man suddenly spoke, and as he spoke, a gust of wind blew by.
Su Ling was about to say something, but he paused slightly. He sent a message to Ye Ming: "You go first... I will return the golden crystal and the spirit flower to you in the future."
"If I leave, will I see you again in the future?" Ye Ming smiled calmly. To him, the two saints were nothing at all. He could easily obliterate them with a flip of his hand, even if they had any objections.
God's means.
"You should leave first. Saint-level figures are very powerful. Their strength is terrifying. They can kill you easily." Su Ling said anxiously.
What she said is correct or not. Saint-level figures can indeed easily kill Daoji realm, but if they say they can easily kill Ye Ming, it is absolutely impossible.
Ye Ming smiled lightly, "Since I am like me, if I want to leave, can they let me go?"
Su Ling was startled, then sighed and said, "Then follow me. I will protect you."
I will protect you.
Such a simple sentence made Ye Ming's affection for Su Ling greatly increase. The original feeling of tirelessness completely disappeared. It seemed that Su Ling at this moment was a different person in his eyes.
Looking at Su Ling's back, Ye Ming couldn't help but think of Xia Yun. He thought of the man who risked his life to keep him alive.
"Xia Yun, Su Ling..."
Ye Ming murmured in his heart, with a smile on his lips.
Perhaps Su Ling did this because he was grateful to him. But Ye Ming knew that just a few million gold crystals were definitely not as precious as his own life. I believe everyone would think so.
"Stop transmitting the message. Although we don't know what you are going to say, now, it is no longer enough to just hand over the Purple Lan Sword and the Divine Flower. One of you two must stay here forever."
There was a cold look in the woman's eyes, and there was a hint of ferocity on her pretty face, and she said: "I only give you three breaths. If you can't make a decision after three breaths, you two will stay."
"It's ridiculous. We are just two saints, but they dare to say such big words. Although there is a small burden behind me, it does not prevent me from killing you two." Su Ling curled his lips, as if he didn't care at all.
Ye Ming couldn't help but smile, who is the little burden? You should say this yourself, right?
"If that's the case, then I will help you!"
The woman's eyes were filled with coldness, she flipped her jade hand, and a long knife flashing with blood appeared, flew into the air, and struck Su Ling directly.
"Wow"
The sword light vibrated in the void, and all objects within a hundred miles were destroyed. The trees were completely broken into slag, and the stones were turned into stone powder and scattered in the wind.
With just this one blow, Ye Ming and Su Ling realized that although this woman was only in the realm of a saint, her true strength was definitely more than a saint, just like Ye Ming!
"Chi!"
Su Lingyu waved his hand, and a purple light slowly appeared. Finally, it turned into a long sword. The whole body of the long sword was emitting purple light, which was completely different from the time when it was auctioned.
"Buzz~"
At the same time, a concussive force emitted from the Zilan Sword, as if there was pressure transmitted, descending into the void, causing the woman to frown.
"boom!"
After a moment, the Zilan Sword was fully formed, and an astonishing pressure spread out, as if it formed a ripple in the air, spreading out in all directions.
"Peerless holy weapon!"
At this moment, almost everyone felt the pressure of a peerless holy weapon. This sword was not a low-grade divine weapon, but a peerless holy weapon!
The woman's face changed instantly, becoming extremely ugly and ferocious. She gritted her teeth and said, "No wonder you had to take a picture of this object no matter what. You already knew that this was not just a low-grade artifact, but a peerless holy artifact."
,Yes or no?!"
"Seven hundred thousand gold crystals to buy a peerless holy weapon, it's really worth it!" Su Ling did not answer directly, but saying this made the woman even more angry.
"clang!"
In the void, the Zilan Sword collided with the bloody sword, and a black ripple suddenly spread. Both of them were slightly shocked, took a few steps back, and stared at each other.
"I thought you, the Holy Lord, were so powerful, but it turns out you only have this ability." Su Ling sneered.
The woman was bullied on her chest without saying anything, and her actions proved how angry she was at the moment.
Obviously, she did not expect that Su Ling would have such strength.
"boom!"
The two collided again, but it was still a tie, and there was no scene where anyone suffered or gained the upper hand.
"Quick fight, I'll deal with the remaining one." The man frowned, obviously feeling extremely dissatisfied with the battle.
After he finished speaking, he set his sights on Ye Ming.
Without any unnecessary words, his eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent. His black robe flipped slightly, and a white palm stretched out. Five white bones suddenly emerged from it, extending infinitely and falling towards Ye Ming's head.
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