Encountering the strong men of Fengming Valley and hearing about the whereabouts of Chuxue and the others, Qiu Yu happily followed them. In front was Zheng Dongcheng walking with his sword, followed by the purple lincrow flying high in the air, running towards the west.
About half an hour later, Zheng Dongcheng pointed to the dense forest in front of him and said, "Brother Qiu, the leader and the others are resting in the forest. Let's go there quickly."
"Okay." Qiu Yu didn't think much about it. After all, they had fought against the members of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain together before. He and Lao Zheng were also considered allies. He followed them and swooped down. The figures of many women appeared in his mind, including Chu Xue,
Yu Xuanzi, Zhou Xuelian and Hong Caixia were about to meet them, and they were full of expectations.
The forest was dark and quiet, and the two landed one after another. Qiu Yu did not see those people. A look of confusion flashed across his eyes, and he became wary. He asked doubtfully, "Senior Zheng, where have all the people gone?"
Zheng Dongcheng's face turned gloomy, and his eyes showed an uncontrollable ferocity. He felt that this boy disgusted him. As early as in Fengming Valley, Qiu Yu had severely injured his favorite disciple during the disciples' examination. As for now?
, he has an even more despicable goal, which is to obtain the thousand-year-old herb blood ginseng, and prepare to get it to improve his own skills.
As a strong man in the middle realm of Soul Fusion, Zheng Dongcheng is very powerful, so the boy in front of him naturally does not pose a threat to him, so it will be easy to deal with. He raised his eyebrows and snorted: "Don't worry about so much, I worry about you first.
For your own safety, boy, if you are wise, hand over the blood ginseng and you will be spared, otherwise this will be your burial place."
Qiu Yu was shocked. The old guy didn't have good intentions. What should he do now? He couldn't fight against the strong soul fusion at all. Even if the earth escape was useless, he had to let them out. Fighting head-on would definitely not work. Try your best.
Suppressing the indignation in his heart, he forced a smile, "It stands to reason that Senior Zheng wants blood ginseng, so naturally, I will offer it with both hands. However, this treasure was taken away by Han Ling Python and is not in my hands..."
Zheng Dongcheng obviously didn't believe it, his eyes became colder and colder, and he said in a cold voice: "You still dare to deceive me, since you don't know how to appreciate me, then don't blame me for being rude." The old guy circled his hands, and the brown spiritual energy rushed out, and then condensed into a head
The vicious dog had a ferocious face, its mouth was wide open, its teeth were oozing white, its eyes were fierce, and saliva was drooling from the corner of its mouth.
The vicious dog was suspended in the air, gathering momentum, making the young man opposite him highly nervous. He secretly thought about whether to release the dragon soul cone to fight against it, but even so, he might not be able to resist it.
Zheng Dongcheng gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, I'll give you one last chance. If you don't hand over the blood ginseng, you will be smashed to pieces immediately..."
Before Qiu Yu could respond, a female voice came from the air, "You are so impudent that you dare to take his life. You are so impatient for life."
Hearing these words was nothing short of celestial music in Qiu Yu's ears. The stone in his heart immediately fell to the ground, and his face beamed with joy. He didn't expect the noble man to appear again. What an unexpected surprise.
A figure flew over in mid-air as fast as lightning. Her graceful body was covered with a goose-yellow skirt, her skin was as white as jade, and her appearance was like that of a nine-day fairy, but she was Xing Ling, the second palace lord of Xingyue Palace.
Zheng Dongcheng on the ground frowned and looked coldly at the girl in the air with invisible pressure. Who is this person? He seems to be able to fly freely at such a young age. He seems to be stronger than me. It is absolutely impossible.
He must have used some kind of auxiliary flying spirit treasure. No matter who it is, there will be no good end for anyone who dares to compete with me for blood ginseng.
A look of anger appeared on the old face. Zheng Dongcheng flipped his wrist and changed the target of his attack. The floating vicious dog kicked out its front legs and rushed out, running towards the beautiful girl in the air, as if it was about to capture the prey, with all its ferocity.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Yu's eyes flashed with gloating, and if you dare to take action, then you are really looking for death!
The vicious dog rushed towards him, with disdain on his charming face. Xing Ling waved his hand lightly, his sleeves slipped down, and his jade arms as tender as snow lotus roots were revealed, and a ray of purple light came out of them and flew past as fast as lightning.
Hiding a sword in his arm is not something ordinary cultivators can do, and Xing Ling's terrifying strength is revealed inadvertently.
The skyrocketing purple light was extremely dazzling. Such a sight made Zheng Dongcheng pale in shock. Who would have thought that this woman turned out to be a super powerful person in the virtual realm.
The Purple Aurora Sword was so fast that it was almost invisible. It suddenly collided with the vicious dog in the air, making a loud noise, and the energy wave spread in all directions.
The difference in cultivation between the two sides was so great that the evil dog transformed from spiritual power could not resist it at all, and it fell into pieces and disappeared. However, the Purple Aurora Sword split into three in an instant, turned into a thin ray of light and rushed to the ground.
The strong soul-melting man was so shocked that he retreated.
With just one move, Zheng Dongcheng was forced to take a few steps back. Fear flashed in his eyes involuntarily. It was too late to escape. In desperation, he could only resist with all his strength, and roared like the earth was shaking.
, waved his arms quickly, and his spiritual power transformed into three huge rocks blocking the surrounding area.
The thin purple light fell on the boulder and made a hissing sound. It penetrated into it and disappeared. Zheng Dongcheng relaxed slightly and finally blocked it. Unexpectedly, the spiritual power boulder suddenly exploded. "Bang bang bang," the shattering edge stirred, and three
The thin light became smaller but still lingered, falling on him one after another. The wounds flashed and thin bloody arrows shot out. The bones where he was hit were broken, and he howled in pain, "Ah..."
After a battle, Zheng Dongcheng experienced the powerful combat power of the Arrival Class, which caused him to suffer heavy injuries and staggered. He dared not confront the enemy again, so he hurriedly tried to find a way out of this place.
Qiu Yu, who was watching the excitement from the side, had a smile on his face. With the idea of beating the drowned dog, he suddenly made a move and used the big move of Futu Fist "Five Ghosts Chasing Life!" Heiyouyou's spiritual power transformed into five ghost heads, covered with
He ran over with his head scattered and the sound of wind, as if a fierce ghost was howling.
Xing Ling in the air showed a smile on his face. He's not a bad boy. He's been promoted again. He should be the best among his peers. He's pretty good.
Aware of the young man's sneak attack, Zheng Dongcheng cursed with hatred, "Get away," and forced himself to fight back. The brown blade turned into several claws and whizzed out.
"Bang bang bang..."
Several explosions were heard, and the huge reaction force made Qiu Yu take more than ten steps back. He felt quite uncomfortable but completely bearable. He also knew in his heart that this was because the old guy was seriously injured, otherwise he would have to be injured.
Anyway, Xing Ling was here, so Qiu Yu felt confident. After taking a deep breath, he jumped up, pulled out the Luo Shen staff from the ring, roared, and smashed the opponent head-on, forming a surging black river, with waves in it.
Rolling has a momentum that cannot be underestimated and makes people feel heart-stopping.