One hundred and eighty nine chapters between the nick of time
As Wang Xiaoquan crushed the jade token, two old figures rose into the sky in the sky outside the desert city. Without any words, they just exchanged glances, then their bodies trembled. There were two figures behind them.
Two pairs of fighting spirit wings flashed out. The wings flapped and turned into a stream of light, which flashed away and shot towards the center of the desert city.
No one else noticed this scene, otherwise it would probably cause huge waves in this desert city and even the entire Fantasy Alliance. Not to mention anything else, just the fighting spirit wings behind the two people were enough to make everyone look at them.
, because what it represents is that almost legendary existence—the soul-level powerhouse!
On the mainland, soul-level powerhouses are too rare, which has led to many people never seeing such powerhouses from birth to death. Therefore, soul-level powerhouses are praised as legendary existences. And Wang Xiaoquan
A summons token summoned two at once. This situation shows how huge the power behind her is.
But no matter how powerful the soul-level warriors are, no matter how fast they are, they are still a step too late. Because at this time, at the battle site, a corpse-like figure has been thrown out of the smoke and dust.
Just when Shan Xiaoya and the others were heartbroken and Wang Xiaoquan was filled with regret, the two elders from the Blue Clothes Club who came later arrived first and rushed towards the figure, grabbing them.
He caught it in his arms.
What I got was a corpse, and the body's temperature was losing rapidly.
"Ah" the two elders glanced at each other and screamed...
"Ahem!" A familiar coughing sound suddenly sounded in the dust and smoke, followed by a low complaint: "Three-star blood cultivators are still really difficult to deal with..."
As the voice fell, Du Feiyu's figure also appeared in everyone's sight. At this moment, his whole body was covered with blood, and he was holding his chest and gasping for breath. As he gasped, he kept spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
"You..." Seeing that the person who came out alive from the smoke was not the old man in gray but Du Feiyu, Shan Xiaoya's feet suddenly softened and she fell to the ground.
"..." Fu Tianqing also felt dizzy, but was supported by Lan Ling'er who came over.
Jinghong's performance was relatively better, and he rushed over to support Du Feiyu.
"How are you?" Jinghong asked anxiously.
"Ahem, I can't die yet..." Du Feiyu covered his chest and smiled miserably. It turned out that he had just accidentally been seriously injured by the old man in gray and was thrown into a house. At the critical moment, there was a flash of inspiration, and he stayed inside to condense.
The most powerful attack - Thunder Hand! When the old man in gray broke in, he took advantage of the moment when his sight was blocked to hit the old man in gray at close range with the thundercloud containing terrifying energy.
Although he was seriously injured, he used the Luoyue Knife to launch countless attacks on the opponent before finally kicking him out with an uneasy kick.
It was only then that the injuries in his body suddenly broke out and he managed to walk out. Everything at that time happened in the dust and smoke, so when others saw the old man in gray being kicked out, they mistakenly thought that
It was him who got the trick.
Shan Xiaoya got up from the ground, her face was scratched, and then she and Fu Tianqing ran over.
"Hehe, it seems you still care about me, pfft--" He looked up at the scratches on Shan Xiaoya's face, and then at Fu Tianqing, who still had a frightened face. Du Feiyu teased,
He spat out another mouthful of blood.
"You still said..." Shan Xiaoya said angrily and shyly, signaling him to heal his wounds quickly. Fu Tianqing grabbed his palm and sent a warm and peaceful fighting spirit into his body, trying to help him calm down the pain in his body.
A chaotic atmosphere. The incident just now was so heart-wrenching, that scene almost broke their heartstrings.
"It's too late, let's go. It won't take a moment before the people from Wangui Sect will arrive. We must leave here immediately." The two elders of the Blue Clothes Club also threw away the bloody body of the old man in gray at this moment.
Corpse, walk this way quickly.
"Well, retreat first." Du Feiyu also nodded. This is not the time for flirting. They must evacuate this place as soon as possible to prevent other strong men from the Wangui Sect from coming again. In their current state, they cannot withstand the next battle.
.
"Are you okay?" Until this moment, Wang Xiaoquan, who was standing blankly on the side, asked.
"If you still can't die, why don't you come with us? Otherwise, it will be very dangerous if Wangui Sect sends strong men again." Du Feiyu shook his head and said.
"It's okay..." Wang Xiaoquan blurted out, and then suddenly remembered that it was not convenient for him to reveal his identity, so he quickly swallowed the second half of the words and changed his words: "It's okay... That's good, let's leave quickly."
"Leave? Can you leave? Injure my son, kill my elder, you... still want to leave today?" Just as a few people were about to leave, a burst of wild laughter suddenly came from the sky from far to near.
"Whoosh" the wind sounded, and a giant bird flew over from the sky. On top of the giant bird, stood a middle-aged man who looked like a thin bamboo pole. On his chest, there was also a pale heart embroidered on it.
skull.
"Father" saw the figure in the sky, and Ren Yi, who still had a few breaths to breathe, also showed joy and struggled to call out hurriedly.
"Son" saw the seriously injured and embarrassed Ren Yi. The skinny middle-aged man jumped down from the back of the giant bird and hurriedly checked his son's condition. Only when he was sure that his life was not in danger, did he relax.
Take a breath.
"I am He, the director of Wangui Sect. Who are these people? How dare you come here to kill my elders on our territory? Injure my son?" He glanced around, and there was a cold look in the eyes of the skinny middle-aged man.
Flashing, asked coldly.
"It was your son who started the provocation. As a father, you don't care about discipline. He deserves what he has today." Lan Ling'er said before anyone else could say anything.
"We are the Lanyi Club of Luoying Town, and this is the daughter of our president. It is indeed your master's fault for what happened today, and we were forced to take action... We don't want to have a grudge with your gang. If Ren He is involved in this matter,
If the sect leader can find out clearly, please don't embarrass me. As for the accidental killing of the elders of your gang, we may return to the Blue Clothes Club in the future and compensate through other means." The two elders of the Blue Clothes Club looked at each other and said,
One person said. Although they also knew that what happened today might not end well, it would be a good thing if they could use the name of Blue Clothes Club to make the other party restrain themselves. Du Feiyu is currently injured. If he continues to fight forcefully,
, I’m afraid it’s not good for them.
"Blue Clothes Club? I've never heard of it. What about you, girl?" Ren He shook his head and turned to Wang Xiaoquan and asked. With his eyes, he could naturally see that this girl was not the same as these people. In fact, he turned to Wang Xiaoquan and asked.
, in his heart, he never wanted to let go of the murderers who injured his son. The reason why he asked this question was simply because he wanted to find out the details of the other party. Since the other party had the strength to kill the three-star blood cultivator, he must have
It wasn't that little-known little force behind it, so he wanted to find out more before making a decision. Ren He was certainly not the kind of reckless person who could become the leader of the Wangui Sect.
"Is it necessary to tell you?" Regarding his question, Wang Xiaoquan didn't buy it. He raised his chin and said coldly.
"Hehe, okay, okay. Then you all can stay today." Seeing this, Ren He also smiled sinisterly, turned to Ren Yi and said with a smile: "Tell me, son, what do you want to do? What happened today, my father will do it."
You decide."
As a big local snake here, Ren He naturally knows a lot about some of the big forces nearby. But he has never heard of the Blue Clothes Society. It must be that even if its power is not small, it must be quite far away from here. In this case,
He is not afraid of the Ten Thousand Ghosts. Although this girl has a tough tone, she is a loner, so there is no need for him to care too much. In this way, these people have nothing to worry about.
So he has made up his mind to avenge his son and avenge his elders!
With his father's "encouragement", Ren Yi shamelessly pointed out: "Keep these two women for me, others will kill them." The direction Ren Yi pointed to was Wang Xiaoquan and Wang Xiaoquan.
The place where Lan Ling'er stood.
"Hey, if that's the case, then let's do what my son said today." Ren He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter.
Hearing this, the two elders on Lan Ling'er's side frowned. Originally, they had some illusions that the master of Wangui Sect would be more reasonable, but from these few words
, which is obviously a bit disappointing.
I am a hero and my son is a good man, I am a fool and I am a bastard. This sentence is a perfect irony when applied to Ren Yi and his son.
"Haha, you dare to act wild on Wangui Sect's territory, and you don't even show your own appearance by taking a piss." Ren He laughed loudly, his body shook, and a terrifying aura erupted like a mountain in the plains.
The aura emitted by Ba Sheng and Ren He was much more powerful than that of the old man in gray before. Therefore, this situation made Du Feiyu and others change their minds again.
"Haha, since you are going to die soon, why don't I let you understand that I am now a five-star blood monk. Being able to die in my hands is not a injustice to you."
"Whoops!" Just when Ren He burst out with breath, two old figures suddenly stopped in the distant sky.
"What's going on?" One of the old men whispered, vibrating his fighting spirit wings.
"Five-star blood monk? It seems that the princess is in some trouble. Can we take action?" Another old man looked at the situation below from a distance and asked.
"Wait a moment, it's not too late for them to take action." The former shook his head slightly. This time they came to the Fantasy Alliance because they were too strong and worried about causing other things, so they made an agreement with the princess.
Settling outside Mocheng for the time being, if he is in trouble, he can crush the jade token and they will rush there as quickly as possible.
This time when they received the princess's order, they thought something big had happened, but now it seems that it hasn't reached that point yet. In fact, they didn't know that the previous crisis had been solved by Du Feiyu, otherwise, when they rushed
Come on, I'm afraid things are irreversible.
"Huh? That little guy is actually a blood-level strongman. It seems that this phantom alliance has some great people." One of them suddenly exclaimed in shock as his attention fell on Du Feiyu.
"Well, looking at his age, he is only around 20 years old. At this age, he has reached the blood level. This kind of talent can be called a genius even if it is placed on the entire continent." The other person also nodded repeatedly.