A group of vicious people appeared in the sky, and the young man in black robe was very arrogant. He originally wanted to hunt the purple raven, but he didn't expect that a beautiful woman emerged from the cave. His eyes shone and he was so moved that he couldn't help but stare at it.
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Seeing this guy's behavior, Qiu Yu felt angry. Do you want to get your hands on the woman I like? It's so shameless. She looks like she deserves a beating. Especially for beating Da Zi, it is even more unforgivable.
Obviously subconsciously, Qiu Yu has regarded the beautiful woman next to him as his treasure. Since the success of the soul fusion, his self-confidence has also increased a lot.
Xing Ling is not a flower vase. If he fights, he can show his majesty.
Looking at the gangsters with angry eyes, Qiu Yu said in a deep voice: "Who are you? How dare you hurt my pet animal? How will this debt be settled?"
The questioning did not make the young man in black robe and the others feel any guilt at all. Those behind them yelled with arrogance, "You little bastard, you sound quite crazy."
"That damn big bird offended our young sect master, so he must be killed."
"I'll scare you to death if I say it. We are members of Jinyun Sect in South Korea. What do you dare to do..."
There are seven kingdoms in the Shenmang Continent, and naturally there are many sects. The Yan Kingdom is the most famous for its seven major sects. There are also several powerful sects in South Korea, and Jinyun Sect is one of them, which is very famous throughout the continent.
The young man in black robe is the young sect master Yelu Ling. He is a leader among the younger generation in the Korean cultivation world. He is extremely talented. At the age of twenty-eight, he has entered the realm of soul-melting and has become a strong man with a far-reaching reputation.
As Yeluling waved his hands with pride, the noise behind him gradually stopped. A look of contempt flashed through his narrow eyes. He snorted coldly: "Boy, do you still want to settle accounts with me? This purple lin crow ate me."
This young master has specially come to pay compensation for the extremely precious spiritual beast he has tamed. If you can't afford the compensation, it doesn't matter, just use that girl to pay off the debt."
Xing Ling, who is over fifty years old, is unexpectedly treated as a girl, while Yelu Ling is very shameless. When he sees such a beautiful woman, he will plunder her by force, and then make rude remarks.
Xing Ling's face suddenly turned gloomy. She didn't expect that this guy would be so bold and have thoughts about her. It was really annoying. A look of annoyance flashed in her eyes. She suppressed it and said nothing. She wanted to see how Qiu Yu would respond.
You bastard, you really want to plot evil against Sister Ling, and you must not let it go. He was originally angry because Da Zi was attacked, but now the young man in black robe has such evil intentions, which makes Qiu Yu even more angry and scolded: "Fart
, this is my woman, you bastard, don’t have any wishful thinking..."
The sentence "my woman" was full of domineering power, which made Xing Ling stunned. A blush appeared on his beautiful face. He wanted to refute but did not speak. After all, the enemy was right in front of him. If he started a verbal war, he would inevitably let the other party watch the fun, or would he?
This is the default for now.
The public insults made Yeluling's face turn livid, and the subordinates behind him yelled even more. He said grimly: "Come here, kill this little beast for me."
Two burly men swooped down on the second-level flying monsters. The one on the left was holding a broadsword, and the one on the right was holding a spear. Their ferocious faces made people shudder.
The mounts are an eagle and an eagle respectively. They look quite divine. The feathers are like carved metal and shine with a faint green light. They are very fierce.
The swords and guns swung out with sharp edges and roared towards the young man. The monster also spit out fierce beams of light, and the tacit cooperation with its master made the attack more fierce.
Qiu Yu could feel the enemy's strength. Both guys were in the early stage of consciousness and posed no threat to him. A cold light flashed from his eyes. He struck out with both palms, and his spiritual power surged into two peaks to face the enemy.
At the same time, the three hell-blooded spiders also started to fight back, opening their big mouths and spitting out white spider silk, heading straight for the monster in the air.
The powerful Rongso man's moves were naturally extraordinary, which surprised a group of guys. They heard a banging sound, and the weapons held by the two Jinyun Sect members were knocked out of their hands, and they were all shaken and fell down.
It also defeated the light beam emitted by the flying monster and entangled the green eagle and green eagle, making the two monsters unable to maintain balance and falling downwards.
This scene shocked Yeluling and others. They no longer dared to look down on the young man on the ground. They also deeply understood what it meant to be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. It was incredible that at such an age he could be a strong soul-melting person.
Even so, Yeluling did not regard the young man as an opponent, thinking that his strength was higher. His face suddenly turned gloomy, and he said viciously: "Little brat, you still have a few moments left, I will take care of you personally."
The dark green wings on the back are the Flying Spiritual Treasure Green Underworld Wings. They don't have much practical significance for Yeluling in the Soul Fusion Realm. It just looks like La Hong, which is absolutely different.
As for the golden gun he holds in his hand, it is extraordinary. It is a fifth-grade primary weapon, the Jin Min Eight-treasure Spear. The appearance alone makes people fear him.
The wings were flapping and the wind was blowing. Yeluling looked like a giant eagle waving a golden gun and pounced on it. It was more like a god descending from the earth, so powerful.
Xing Ling saw it clearly and thought to himself, very good, here is another sparring partner, this guy is also a strong soul fusion person, he can make Qiu Yu maximize his...
Looking at Qiu Yu again, his face showed a look of unwillingness to be outdone. There was something moving behind his back, golden light shone, and he actually grew a pair of wings. They were extremely gorgeous, but they were Lingbao Golden Cloud Wings.
A large Fangtian painted halberd appeared in his hand. The shaft was as black as ink with dragon scales, and the halberd head at the top was as red as blood, exuding a strange light. It was a very high-grade sky-shielding halberd.
In the blink of an eye, Qiu Yu also flew into the sky, like a golden eagle, cursing in his heart, you are the only one with wings and spiritual treasure!
The young man always shocks people, and it further arouses the determination of Yelvling's great power. He also covets other people's weapons, and makes up his mind that after defeating this boy, he can snatch the precious halberd and the charming woman. It will be a worthwhile trip.
, so he roared: "The dragon gave birth to nine sons."
As the golden gun trembled, its sharp edges dispersed into nine rays dragging their long tails towards the young man, flashing with an incomparably brilliant light that made it difficult to open one's eyes.
In the first confrontation, Qiu Yu had to be more conservative. After all, he didn't know the enemy's true strength. The sky-shading halberd was suddenly placed in front of him, and the red light roared around it like an ancient city wall, forming a strong defense system.
"Bang bang bang..."
Explosions continued, the city wall was blown apart, and those sharp edges disappeared. Qiu Yu stepped back a little. It is estimated that the difference in strength is not too much.
After one move passed, Qiu Yu made an estimate in his mind and roared: "It should be my turn!" The Sky-Zealing Halberd emitted a steady stream of powerful edge, covering the sky and the sun, and struck back at the black-robed young man, faintly