Ning Yuanzheng was still clumsy. With his eyesight, he saw that Leng Shiqi was forcibly using the moving body method as a light body method.
This must not last long. He planned to catch Leng 17 after his spiritual power was almost consumed.
But unexpectedly, he couldn't let Leng seventeen escape there, so he had to break out at the fastest speed.
Cold seventeen's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. Ning Yuanzheng's outbreak caught him a little unprepared and suddenly disrupted his plan.
Now, although he can escape in several ways, he will expose his identity. But if it goes on like this, it won't take much time. He will be caught up by Ning Zhengyuan!
When he was hesitant to reveal his identity, he suddenly found a person he had paid attention to within the scope of his eyes, and that person was also rushing to the direction of God's dream palace.
The most important thing is that this person may be able to help him!
Leng Shiqi swallowed two pills in a row, summoned up all the spiritual power, and the speed was one point faster.
Ning yuan, with a cold flash in his eyes, said, "Zuo Qiuyu, do you want to survive? Hand over the skill obediently to avoid suffering from flesh and blood."
However, Leng seventeen ignored him and still galloped with his head down.
Ning Zhengyuan shouted fiercely, "good backbone. I hope you can be so hard after you fall into my hand!"
The distance between the two people was quickly pulled in, but Leng 17 closed his eyes at this time, because he could see the figure of that person directly!
That person is Lin Hui!
Lin Hui is the cultivation of the seventh floor of the spirit vessel realm, and five of the six people chasing Leng 17 are in the early stage of the spirit vessel realm and one in the middle stage of the spirit vessel realm. If Lin Hui could step in, it would be perfectly possible to block them, not to mention defeating the six people.
What Leng seventeen has to do now is how to persuade Lin Hui to help him.
On this point, Leng Shiqi is confident, because he knows the reason why Lin Hui entered the magic realm.
Lin Ying's bones were not cold and his head was not over seven. Lin Hui went to compete for the magic palace order, which must be a great pain for him.
Why did he endure this pain and enter the magic realm?
That's because only by entering the secret realm can he improve his strength in a short time!
He needs to be desperate to improve his strength, and then avenge his son!
As for the enemy?
Leng Shiqi can guess that it must be one of Li's martial arts school and Xu's martial arts school. Of course, Lin Hui knows better.
But the owners of the two martial arts schools are also the cultivation of the sixth floor of Lingmai territory. Although Lin Hui has the cultivation of the seventh floor, he can defeat each other in the challenge arena, but he can't kill him!
He needs more powerful strength, strong enough to easily kill the sixth layer of the spirit vessel realm.
And Leng 17 has what Lin Hui needs most!
Leng Shiqi shouted at the moment he saw Lin Hui: "brother Lin Hui!"
Lin Hui, who was on his way to the God's dream palace, turned his head and looked. He was seeing two figures running quickly. His eyes flashed a little surprised. He asked strangely, "are you?"
Leng Shiqi said quickly, "brother Lin, it's too late to say more. By chance, I got the inheritance of the skill of God's dream palace. I'm being chased and killed at the moment!
Brother Lin helped me block them. I would like to share this supreme skill with brother Lin. "
When Lin Hui heard the words "inheritance of Kung Fu", he was moved in his eyes, but then he became suspicious.
Ning Zhengyuan also saw Lin Hui at this time. He knew that Lin Hui was the cultivation of the seventh floor of the spirit pulse realm, so he changed his look after hearing Leng seventeen's words.
He took out a blue spirit sword and pointed it at a distance. Suddenly, a strong blue sword spirit roared out and pointed directly at Leng seventeen's back heart!
Cold seventeen turned back and drew strands of silver silk between his hands. Those silk threads looked soft and fragile, but their toughness was great.
Dozens of silver threads wrapped the blue sword Qi like soft fingers, constantly killing the power of the sword Qi, and the sword Qi dissipated completely in a few breaths.
This is the spirit skill "silver silk thousand brush hands" that Leng seventeen has hardly used.
He once moved his hand in Lin Ying's room. He was afraid that Lin Hui would notice any clues, so he had to use a spiritual skill that he had never used himself.
Leng Shiqi flashed to Lin Hui several times in a row. He hugged his fist and said anxiously, "brother Lin, I'm in the lower left Qiu Yu. You can see that these people of the spiritual sect never pay attention to our scattered practice.
Knowing that I had been inherited, they came to kill me one after another. Most of them have been thrown away by me. Only five people in the early stage of the spiritual realm and one in the middle stage of the spiritual realm are still chasing me.
As long as brother Lin stops them, I will hand over the inheritance of the skill with both hands, which will strengthen my scattered cultivation. "
Leng Shiqi's two words revealed the cultivation accomplishments of the people who pursued and killed, as well as the gratitude and resentment of moving out of the spiritual sect and scattered cultivation.
However, Lin Hui still didn't speak. He knew that it was not easy to practice in private. Therefore, he was more reluctant to offend the spiritual sect before revenge.
Of course, the most important thing is that he didn't fully believe what Leng seventeen said.
Leng Shiqi then raised an index finger. His spirit moved, and a colorful streamer appeared on it. "Brother Lin, the skill can't deceive people. You can feel that the colorful streamer comes from the same vein as the colorful spiritual light in the magic realm.
Moreover, you may not believe my words, but my enemies will not deceive you. "
Lin Hui believed 70% when he saw the colorful streamer on Leng 17's fingers. At this time, the five people who fell behind Ning Zhengyuan also arrived.
One of them immediately shouted, "catch him and torture him to inherit the skill!"
When Lin Hui heard this, he believed 100% in his heart!
There was a wave in his heart. If he could really inherit the skill of God's dream palace, it would be nothing to avenge his son!
Lin Hui took a few steps forward and vaguely protected Leng Shiqi behind him.
Ning Zhengyuan and the later five frowned when they saw this scene, and Leng Shiqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he was right.
As long as Lin Hui is willing to do it, things will be much easier.
The spiritual cultivator in the middle of the five people came forward and said only one sentence: "bipolar mountain stronghold, Qiu Liang."
Second rate forces, people of bipolar stronghold!
He didn't say much, but these six words had a certain deterrent.
Ning Zhengyuan said, "Lin Hui, I advise you not to overestimate your strength. You can't participate in this matter as a casual practitioner."
Another person echoed: "yes, what about the seventh floor of the spirit pulse realm? Brother Qiu can stop you alone."
Lin Hui still didn't speak. His hands became claws. A pair of huge claw shadows suddenly appeared in front of him. There was a sense of sadness in the claw shadows!
His actions represent his choice!