A line of people in black stood neatly behind Wu Ling, headed by the handsome Mr. Wu Yiyang, whom Wu Ling was familiar with. Although his spotless white clothes were stained with Wu Ling’s blood, Wu Ling recognized it at a glance. , Because he has a pair of evil eyes.
When Wu Ling turned around, Wu Yiyang gave a "Huh", showing a boundless surprise, and pointed at Wu Ling: "You, what realm are you, are you a disciple of Huayu Pavilion?"
He traveled to a foreign country this time to pursue Yue Guli, an important figure in the sect. He did not expect to encounter such a tricky figure in this deep mountain and wilderness. Moreover, the age of this tricky character, it seems, will never be more than twenty years old, but the cultivation of the whole body is incredible. Thinking about it carefully, I am afraid that only the legendary Huayu Pavilion has such a young talent.
Wu Ling didn't speak, but looked at him coldly. Even with Mr. Wu Yiyang's domineering aura, he couldn't help but tremble slightly under the gaze of Wu Ling who was enough to freeze to death.
"Evil door!" Wu Yiyang's secret momentum, resisting Wu Ling's icy gaze, immediately forced the momentum back.
Yue Guli on the side slowly opened her eyes and looked at Wu Ling in amazement. She was shocked to find that his eyes were emitting a chilling light. He looked gloomy and terrifying in this deep mountain and wilderness. She couldn't help taking a step aside, and said loudly: "What's wrong with you!"
Wu Ling took back the light in his eyes, glanced at Yue Guli, and his expression softened: "I hate the villain who sneaks on me the most in my life." He reached out and said, "These people, especially this narcissist, Must die today!"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie." Wu Yiyang smirked, "Smelly boy, whether you are a disciple of Huayu Pavilion or not, if you offend this son today, he will definitely kill you. I advise you to judge yourself, otherwise Do you have to let the noble Prince Wu Yiyang punish you?"
When he spoke, suddenly, Wu Yiyang had a weird weapon in his hand, which turned out to be an origami fan. A skull inlaid on a paper fan, very weird, shed a black light all day, and attacked Wu Ling like a cloud in the air.
Wu Ling's heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt that this black aura was extremely violent, very weird, and secretly strange in her heart. This Wu Yiyang was known as the true disciple of Dengxianmen, how all his kung fu was so evil. However, he did not think too long. "Good coming!" Wu Ling stood in front of Yue Guli, quickly picked up Hu Sandao's broken knife from the ground and greeted him.
This time he is determined not to compete with Wu Yiyang in brute force, and since he advanced to the first level of Yijin before January, he feels that his skill has improved greatly, and Wu Yiyang is not without the strength of a battle.
Under the arrogance and dry cloud, the broken knife collided with the skull and made an extremely unpleasant "creak", but Wu Ling used the skill to twist the broken knife in the skull's mouth.
Wu Yiyang has suffered from his losses and knows that this man is scheming.
He was also a smart person. Just thinking about it, he has found a way to deal with Wu Ling, and that is to force him to compete against Wu Ling.
He saw that Wu Ling was young, his qi must not be as full as his own, what's more, he had also practiced innate good fortune. This innate magical power is originally a wonderful technique for training qi, which is extremely powerful with the power of qi.
The master duel is often a momentary established victory.
Wu Ling's broken knife was twisted into Wu Yiyang's skull, causing the skull to emit a weird black and purple light, especially the two hollow eyes, the purple electric burst shooting, it was terrifying, and the crowd of onlookers was not only the disciples of the immortal door. Frightened and moved.
Wu Ling wanted to cut Wu Yiyang's head with the knife immediately after a twist. He didn't think that the skull was actually alive, with a mouth that bit Wu Ling's broken knife. A strong and domineering force passed from the skull.
Hu Sandao's knife was originally not long, let alone a broken knife. At this time, the entire body of the sword was eaten by the skull, and the mouth of the blood basin was only an inch away from Wu Ling's right hand holding the sword.
Wu Ling knew that Wu Yiyang's skills were extremely profound. If he were to compact it, this little fortune-telling would be placed here. He hadn't enjoyed it in this alien world yet, how could he die so easily.
After the ten layers of Gang Qi were transported, the Gang Qi in the Zhenwu Universe Mirror also vented out, struck Wu Yiyang's vigorously, and fought it--this was the worst situation he didn't want to face.
It should be understood that facing a master like Wu Yiyang, often as long as a judgment error immediately provokes a stormy attack.
As soon as Wu Ling pushed out the ten layers of gang energy, he immediately knew that he had been fooled. The huge force coming from the skull was wafting and unbearable. It went around a bend and dodged a head-on collision with Wu Ling. When the strong wind started, there was a sharp pain in the shoulder, and the whole person flew up, although it was critical. Sinochem lost part of its strength, but it was still unbearable, and blood spurted wildly in its mouth.
"Boy, you are more tender than actual combat experience!" Wu Yiyang was rushed to the sky by Wu Ling's vigorous force. He took advantage of the downward force to dissolve the invisible, and fell on the ground unrestrainedly. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was needed. He rushed out of his mouth, quickly suppressed his capacity, and was shocked, "This kid has improved his skill compared to just now, but he was blown away by the wind of his palm!" He made his determination to remove Wu Ling even firmer.
"I'll send you this stinky boy who likes to nosy to hell!" Wu Yiyang smiled triumphantly, feeling very smooth, although he was hurt, he could kill the inexplicable boy who had caused himself a secret loss. It is also very happy.
Wu Ling reluctantly stood up, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wu Yiyang walking towards him. He stood in front of Yue Guli and whispered: "How are you, there is no way! There is no way for the two of us to jump off the cliff."
Wu Ling glanced at the cliff behind him, shuddering only when the yin wind surged.
Yue Guli glanced at him coldly, her eyes were brilliant, and she suddenly said, "Get out of the way!"
The sound was weird, and it pierced Wu Ling's eardrums, causing his brain to make a bang, and his heart was extremely upset. The white shadow flashed and bypassed Wu Ling, the speed was so fast that no one believed that it was human speed.
Wu Ling was astonished. He only heard Wu Yiyang just yell out something, and his whole body was shocked, and he backed away.
"Ding."
The weird sound in the air made everyone feel sad. Yue Guli had already returned to Wu Ling's side. She stretched out her hand and took out a white handkerchief, wiping the blood on the corner of Wu Ling's mouth abruptly, taking advantage of this opportunity to whisper. Said: "Let's run away, it will be too late."
Wu Ling looked at Yue Guli, sighed, shook his head, and whispered: "It turns out that the blow just now was just a flash in the pan."
Yue Guli's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and only Wu Ling heard it. Wu Yiyang clutched his chest, blood gurgling from between his fingers, looked at Yue Guli in disbelief, and shouted hoarsely for a long time: "It's vain to practice God, when did you cultivate to this level!"
Wu Yiyanggong gathered his ears, frowned his brows, crushed steel teeth, his eyes glared, and he felt with the spirit of Yue Guli's ghostly blow just now, as if the pain on his body was nothing, but he took it instead. Yue Guli has gained a lot from this blow, "Yin and Yang are mixed, rigidity and softness are melted, so it is called pill. Therefore, with the addition of kung fu, refining the gods is not empty, and the body and the spirit are all lost, and the truth is in harmony with the Tao. As for the soundlessness and odorlessness, it is said to be free of pill. A Li, you can't think that you can reach this level at a young age. It's no wonder that the master has spent so many hardships and wants me to bring you back to the school."
He said, staring straight at Yue Guli, seeing Yue Guli coughing in a low voice, and finally told him to find something strange in it, and he suddenly realized in his heart, and said viciously: "So you are lying to me! Give it to me! Go, kill these two juniors."
Wu Ling's expressions tightened, they looked at each other and jumped to the edge of the cliff.
Wu Lingling felt the whistling sound behind him, and a sharp breath approached from behind. There was no time to look back. The whole body burst out desperately, using his hands and feet together, pressing his feet on the ground, and his body rushed forward five or six. Mi, when he reached the edge of the cliff, she held Yue Guli with her right hand, and her left hand sucked the cliff tightly and climbed down. When encountering a steep slope, he grabbed and pulled with both hands and then climbed over. Under the pressure of death, his potential was fully expanded. Once he broke through the previous limit, he surpassed thirty or forty feet in the blink of an eye.
After passing the rugged mountains and rocks below, the lower the terrain became more relaxed, Wu Lingling sighed inwardly, looked up, and was shocked to find that Wu Yiyang had reached a place less than four feet above him, and the skull on the paper fan was slightly slightly above him. Trembling, you can cross this distance at any time and make a fatal attack on yourself!
If it weren't for Wu Yiyang's scruples about Yue Guli's sudden increase in strength, he would have kept up to Wu Lingling with seven points of strength when climbing downwards to prevent accidents.
Wu Ling couldn't think of it at all. The aura exuding from Wu Yiyang's body, except for Yue Guli, whose strength had soared just now but was short-lived, he could not be compared in any way. Stopping and competing with Wu Yiyang had no chance of winning. Resigned to his fate, he used the power of milking to run wildly, striving to make Wu Yiyang unable to catch up with him on the cliff.
But Wu Yiyang is not a vegetarian either!
Three feet, two feet, and one feet, under Wu Yiyang's efforts, he was only one foot away from Wu Ling, and Wu Ling already felt the cold smell of the black skull behind him. The head was finally pulled closer to the attack range, the sharp gray-black poison hook drawn a black shadow in the air, crackling with a harsh explosion, and stabbed down towards Wu Ling's vest with a degree that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
Looking down, the beautiful woman in her arms was dying and unconscious, thinking that it was because of some taboo that she had just moved arbitrarily that her strength skyrocketed. However, this side effect came quickly, and Wu Ling was in a hurry for a while.
"Abandon Yue Guli?" This thought flashed through Wu Ling's heart, and was immediately denied. Although this little girl was a bit domineering, the two had fought together after all.