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Chapter 1182 God help me too

"call out!"

Ye Lang dodged and was already heading straight towards the man who was a fourth-grade saint. He was extremely fast.

"No, this speed..."

The man with the cultivation level of a fourth-grade saint was instantly frightened. This speed has exceeded the speed that a third-grade saint can perform. It is impossible for a man with the cultivation level of a third-grade saint to have such a cultivation level.

He suddenly felt a little scared in his heart.

But Ye Lang was already close, and he had no time to use his martial arts. He could only quickly cover his fist with spiritual energy and punch Ye Lang.

"boom!"

After the two fists clashed together, there was a huge roar in an instant, and the man flew backwards like a cannonball, breaking several big trees in succession before he stopped.

"No, it's impossible!"

The man's face was full of panic, and blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother!"

When several other people saw this scene, they were all frightened as they fought with Mo Ying and Bai Bing.

Their senior brother, the one with the highest level of cultivation among them, was seriously injured by a single punch. The difference in combat power between the two was clearly visible.

Ye Lang dodged and flew in front of the opponent, looking down at him.

"Boy, you, you'd better not kill me. My master is the deputy sect leader of the sect. You..."

When the other party saw space blades condensed in front of Ye Lang, his face turned pale with fright. Feeling the threat of death, he immediately moved his master out.

However, Ye Lang smiled coldly: "I have given you a chance before, but you don't know how to cherish it. You can't blame me for this. I think, if I let you go, haha, it will be even more troublesome!"

After saying that, Ye Lang waved his hand and killed the opponent directly.

Sure enough, two spheres immediately flew out of this guy's body, one red and one black.

The black sphere came straight towards Ye Lang. This time Ye Lang was well prepared. He condensed spiritual energy on his fist and exploded it with one punch, not giving the black sphere any chance at all.

The red sphere only stayed for a while and then flew away.

However, Ye Lang is not worried about the red sphere. Since something like the soul mark cannot leave the secret realm, it will automatically dissipate after a while, so it doesn't matter.

As for the soul mark, only the person who planted the soul mark on the other party can view it.

"Run!"

On the other side, two people with first-level saint cultivation were quickly killed by Mo Ying and Bai Bing. However, no spheres flew out of their bodies. In other words, no one gave them anything.

Plant a soul mark curse or something.

The other few people were preparing to escape. However, Ye Lang waved his hand, and pieces of space blades appeared, facing directly in front of them and covering them, killing the opponent and falling from the air.

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"There's a ball flying over!"

Bai Bing was shocked when he saw it.

However, a space sharp blade flew over and directly exploded the black ball.

She immediately wiped away cold sweat, fearing that the black ball would penetrate her body.

"Ye Lang, are you really okay?"

Mo Ying looked at Ye Lang, still a little worried.

Ye Lang smiled faintly and said: "Don't worry, it should be fine. Let's pick up their storage ring and leave here quickly. Otherwise, it might be bad if other people in this sect see it."

The two beauties nodded, quickly picked up the loot with Ye Lang, and then quickly escaped from here.

Not long after, the smell of blood here attracted several monster beasts to come here and began to eat the corpses here.

After flying for a while, Ye Lang and the others searched for a few more hours. When they saw that the sky was getting darker, Ye Lang said: "Let's go, the sky is finally getting dark. Let's find a place to rest. Today

The harvest is probably not small."

Bai Bing smiled and said: "There must be a lot. In addition to the dragon eggs, we also found a lot of spiritual herbs ourselves. Plus the contents of the eight people's storage rings, we haven't counted them yet.

Well, their cultivation levels are not low."

As the three of them talked, they soon came to a cave.

I took out several people's storage rings and found that there were indeed a lot of spiritual herbs inside, ranging from seventh to eighth grade.

Moreover, what Ye Lang never expected was that the guy who was a fourth-grade saint had a lot of pills in his storage ring.

"This guy's ring actually contains fifth-grade and sixth-grade elixirs, and there are quite a few of them. This guy looks like he is an alchemist."

After thinking for a while, Ye Lang said excitedly: "There are many pill recipes here, including several seventh-grade pill recipes!"

Looking at it, Ye Lang became even more excited: "Oh my God, there are two low-level elixirs of the eighth grade, three intermediate elixirs of the eighth grade, and three high-level elixirs of the eighth grade. Haha, God help me."

also!"

"Really? That's great. There are eight-level elixir prescriptions. Don't you need these things? This guy really gave us a lot of surprises."

Bai Bing was very excited after hearing this. The seventh-grade elixir prescription was not of high value to Ye Lang.

However, eighth-grade elixir prescriptions are something that can only be found but cannot be found, and there are actually so many of them in the opponent's storage ring.

"If we had known that there were so many elixirs in the other party's storage ring, we wouldn't have begged for mercy and would have just started working with him, right?"

After Mo Ying thought about it for a while, he couldn't help but laugh.

Ye Lang also smiled and said: "Thankfully, they didn't plan to let us go. If they had let us go, we wouldn't have gotten these pills if we hadn't killed them."

However, Bai Bing thought for a while, and his expression became strange: "Ye Lang, it's a good thing to get the prescription, but it doesn't seem to be a good thing."

"What's the meaning?"

Ye Lang frowned.

Bai Bing then said: "Think about it, there are hundreds of elixirs in the other party's storage ring, all of which are at least sixth-grade high-level elixirs. What does this mean? It means that he should be at least a sixth-grade high-level elixir of their sect.

Alchemist, right? If such a person dies, the people in the sect will probably be extremely angry and will think of ways to avenge him."

When Mo Ying heard this, he also took a breath: "Yes, if such an alchemist dies, I'm afraid people from the other sect will investigate, right?"

Ye Lang smiled and said: "Don't worry, this is inside the secret realm. No one in the secret realm saw it at that time. Moreover, the soul mark cannot fly out and will soon dissipate. And the soul mark curse was also defeated by us.

, In this way, no matter how angry the other party is, they will not know that it was us who did it, and there is nothing we can do about it."

After hearing this, Bai Bing also felt that it made sense. He patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, no one was hit by the soul mark curse. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome."

Ye Lang smiled and said: "Everyone, I have another piece of good news that I want to tell you!"


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