In the dark forest, several figures flashed. Nalan Qingxue, who was tied up, opened her eyes wide when she saw the person coming. She was surprised at first, but when the stuff in her mouth was removed, she immediately screamed.
"Hmm~"
A broad and powerful palm pressed against her mouth like lightning, blocking her vagina that wanted to speak. The man's other hand made a shushing gesture, signaling Nalan Qingxue not to make a sound.
...
The middle-level mysterious soul at the back of the caravan thought that he was going to fight with this mysterious guy Ye Yang for several rounds. He was already prepared to be tortured. However, Ye Yang did not give him any face and threw away a man who was less than 50 meters old.
The little bear was disappointed, so he turned around and left. Before leaving, he said something that made people vomit blood: He is your opponent.
What happened on this day? The caravan of the Nalan family was robbed, and the boy who first came out to block the road seemed to be just a high-level mystic. Then, Zhang Futong’s two attacks were actually directed at that man who was only a high-level mystic.
The strong boy failed. Not to mention a series of strange things, now he was given this Q opponent. How could this middle-level mysterious soul guy accept it so easily?
"Little guy, tell me you are just a pet. I am going to have a duel with your master, so please get out of the way." The mid-level mysterious soul spoke very arrogantly and did not pay attention to the small bowl at all.
This is indeed the case. The first impression Xiaowan gives people is that he is indeed a docile little pet with no fighting ability.
However, if he wasn't wary, how could this guy talk to a pet and let it get out of the way? This means that the middle-level mysterious soul is actually a little wary of Xiaowan.
Xiao Wan did not speak or move away. Instead, he took a few steps closer to the man. His eyes glowed with a faint cold light: "I really don't care about other people's feelings. My dream was interrupted like this."
"What?" The middle-level mysterious soul was instantly surprised. He didn't know why this little guy had the courage to approach him, and why he had the courage to ignore himself like this. After all, he was also a middle-level mysterious soul. In the whole Qingyu
Cheng is also a master who can rank highly.
"Stay there and don't move. From such a long distance, I can knock you down in an instant." Xiaowan suddenly showed an evil smile. On his bulging head, a small mouth slightly raised. It was a very abstract smile, but
It appears so clearly in the eyes of mid-level Xuanhun.
"Little bear cub, if you are so rude, I will kill you right now!" The middle-level Xuanhun was furious. It was not that he had no combat experience, but that he really had no confidence now. The other party was so confident, but he
It's just a little bear less than 50 centimeters long. How can people easily accept the facts before them? Even if it is very strong, it should only happen when it becomes an adult. What are you doing now? Does it really have this strength?
"Hehe..." Xiaowan rarely laughs, and he rarely laughs so sinisterly. This time, he is an exception.
With Xiao Wan's smile, his chubby little body flew towards the mid-level mysterious soul like lightning. In that person's eyes, Xiao Wan's round body looked like a sharp sword coming straight towards him.
In an instant, his perception changed...
Ye Yang led ten high-level mystic masters, including Zi Ning, to suddenly attack from the mountain wall, instantly making the entire caravan panicked. I thought that the robbers only had an advantage in numbers, and there were only a few truly powerful ones.
There are not many, so Zhang Futong alone can completely deal with it. However, their self-confidence was instantly thrown away. Those who came out from the side of the mountain wall were all high-level mystic masters. Although they were not extreme masters, they were among the caravans.
, obviously it can already pose a certain threat.
Just imagine how powerful the destructive power would be if ten high-level mystic masters activated their mystical arts at the same time. However, at this moment, this scene was taking place. Before the caravan members could react, the ten mystical masters each released their mystical arts. A single mystical spell that could be defeated directly
Parry it on the chest of the designated enemy, and throw the large-scale Xuanfa directly into the crowd. In an instant, the whole road is as brilliant as a stage with flashing spotlights.
"Hey! Does a person who escorts supplies also have time to wander around in the mysterious realm?" Ye Yang reached out and patted the shoulder of a junior mysterious soul and said with a low smile.
"Huh?" The man turned around suddenly, stared at Ye Yang with his eyes, and immediately exclaimed: "Is it you?"
"I have a good memory, but your Second Miss Nalan is a guest at my place now. I wonder if you would like to go over and stand up for her?"
"What? You kidnapped the second lady?" The guy's veins suddenly popped out, and he looked like he wanted to rush up and eat Ye Yang. What does this mean? Could it be Nalan Qingxue's little girl who has not yet fully developed?
, have an affair with this old man with a stubble on his face, right?
Thinking of this, Ye Yang's body trembled, his eyes filled with disdain, and he said: "You have no chance of seeing your second young lady again."
As he spoke, Ye Yang's footsteps made a loud sound, and the gravel on the ground flickered. He kicked the ground suddenly, and his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string. The mysterious technique of Breaking the Wind Fist had been used extremely thoroughly, and in an instant he was facing
The primary mysterious soul bombarded away.
However, at this moment, both the attacker and the attacked were stunned. The effect of the Breaking Wind Fist was the key to Ye Yang's shock. After the fist wind condensed, around the colorless wind, unexpectedly
Surrounding this lingering black aura, there are traces of imperceptible golden light shining on the black aura. This effect is so weird!
The reason why the other party was stunned was because of Ye Yang's words. He didn't know how much weight these words had. If the weight was heavy enough, then it was really possible that his life would be handed down here. If the weight was too light,
That means this guy is talking shamelessly.
"Bang!"
The next moment, he knew the weight of Ye Yang's words, but it was too late. He was still talking to Ye Yang at first. How could he have expected that Ye Yang would suddenly pounce on him like a leopard. At this moment
All his thoughts were focused on Ye Yang's words, and there was no extra time to force out the mysterious power to protect the body. Just like this, Ye Yang took a blow with almost all his strength and landed on the opponent's chest.
His tragic ending.
"Pfft~"
Warm blood spurted out from his mouth. He had the physique of a first-level mysterious soul, but he could not withstand Ye Yang's punch with his flesh and blood body.
Ye Yang did use his full strength. He would not let go of an opponent whose level was the same as or higher than his own. He would fight with all his strength because if he made any mistake, he would probably end up like this. After all,
The opponent has enough strength to kill him.
"As a strong cultivator in the caravan, you must be prepared to be beaten in advance." Ye Yang said coldly and quickly ran towards the man...
"Vice Tong Zhang, a group of people have appeared from behind, and they are not weak!" Someone at the front of the caravan suddenly shouted to Vice Tong Zhang, who was fighting in the crowd.
Zhang Futong gave up chasing a mid-level mysterious master, flashed back and stared at the person who spoke, and said: "You go to the rear to support first. Zhao Xiong is behind, so it should be fine. He is an intermediate mysterious soul!"
"Yes! I'm going over there right now!" The man said, quickly changing direction and running towards the rear wing of the caravan. If you look carefully, you will find that the man who turned around to support the rear is also a first-level mysterious soul.
With the departure of the first-level mysterious soul, the previous battle situation has eased a lot, and the pressure has been greatly reduced. However, with Vice Tong Zhang here, they still have to be beaten. After all, a high-level mysterious soul is too strong and is not theirs at all.
Able to control.
However, Zhang Futong still had too much hope for the middle-level mysterious soul named Zhao Xiong behind him. Little did he know that this Zhao Xiong was fighting fiercely with Ye Yang's small bowl bear. It was not so much a fierce fight, but a fierce fight.
He was beaten very badly. I believe that Zhao Xiong will be beaten into a real bear soon.
"You take the second young lady and leave first, remember..." While speaking, the man leaned into the short fat man's ear and said.
Hearing this, the short, fat boy was stunned and stared at the burly man in surprise. The man simply said: "Just do it."
The short and fat boy nodded. He was his confidant and the only person he could trust relatively. At least he could probably do whatever he told him.
The short and fat boy took Nalan Qingxue away, and the other people followed him. Only the man and the middle-level mysterious soul who came with him were left behind.
"Cao Juntong, are we staying here to help them?"
"My captain, you are right, we do want to help them." As he spoke, he smiled. His eyes fell on Ye Yang, and he seemed to have a kind feeling from that kid. He always felt that
I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't place it.
On the ground, two of Ye Yang's men who had fallen asleep were leaning against a tree trunk. Cao Juntong did not kill them because he did not like killing people.
"Whoosh!"
A strong wind suddenly flew towards Vice-Tong Zhang. The strong wind drove the domineering power and shot at his arm that was about to be slashed. In an instant, he almost dropped the weapon in his hand, feeling a lingering fear in his heart, and looked back in horror.
He stepped back and his eyes fell on the dark mountain forest. He couldn't see any signs, but he could still feel the hidden crisis.
Is it really going to capsize in this gutter? Vice-Tong Zhang thought about it and felt a cold sweat in his heart.
"Cao Juntong, sometimes I really don't know what you are thinking, but what you are doing now is in line with your style. Their knights are too arrogant, especially this Vice Tong Zhang, who is just a high-level Xuanhun, how can he sit down
To the position of vice president."
"Captain, you talk a lot tonight."
"I...I'm just expressing my opinion."
A few miles away from this place, Liu Feiyang, who had been lurking in the mountains and forests for a long time, was complaining to his brothers around him, asking why the boss did not arrange a war for him and insisted on staying in this poor place.
"Second Miss, please slow down, if you can't do it, I'll carry you." A voice came from the left side of the forest.
"Boss, there's a situation." The boy reported to Liu Feiyang.
Liu Feiyang was overjoyed and couldn't help but sigh: So this is the meaning of lurking! Then he rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Hey, get ready to fight!"
