Chapter 862

Yi Heng and Friar Yi were flying side by side, but friar Yi kept looking at him with his side face, and the color of curiosity in his eyes was even stronger. It seemed that he would not let him go without answering.

There was no malice, just pure curiosity. Yi Heng could see his thoughts from his face, so he boldly reminded: "elder, the elder warned me again and again about this skill..."

"Don't let it out easily, right? Hehe, elder? Did the elder let you come alone when you came, or let you go back alone when you went back?"

Yi Heng's face was slightly stiff and embarrassed.

When I went to dig the star stone at that time, I said that my elders were waiting for him in front. Now I return alone. I must have been seen through by this person.

But he had to harden his head and said, "yes, it's a coincidence. When my elders meet something, let me go first and follow."

"Such a coincidence?" Friar Yi looks unbelievable.

"Yes, for example, I met you by chance again and again?"

"Ha ha, don't, catch up with me by coincidence? Are you deliberately targeting me?"

"How dare you?"

"What a coincidence?"

"What a coincidence!" Yi Heng smiled bitterly and whispered in his heart that he would never meet you.

"That's good! Even if it's a coincidence, it's also a coincidence that three monks in yellow clothes are obviously flying towards us 700 miles ahead?"

Friar Yi turned his head and looked ahead, with a trace of banter in the corners of his eyes.

Yi Heng gave a "click" in his heart and said something bad.

The scope of his divine knowledge is only more than 500 miles. Where can he see a monk 700 miles away? However, it must not be false that the monk surnamed Yi can point out the Yellow Taoist clothes. It seems that Huai Biqian's "breaking out" refers to this.

It should be Han Weimian who sent a messenger. These friars came here to intercept themselves. Since they were prepared, how could they let themselves break through easily?

He suddenly had the impulse to turn around and run, but he had to endure it and turn back. Not only did time not allow, but the monk he was facing was afraid of higher accomplishments.

"The elder is joking. Where do you know if it's a coincidence? I don't know what the three people did?"

His face remained unchanged and his speed did not decrease. As if nothing had happened, he still walked side by side with friar Yi.

The friar surnamed Yi turned to look at him and saw that he was nothing different. He couldn't help but wonder, "one is the same as me and the other two are the same as you. Isn't it for you?"

"Absolutely not!"

"This family has always been overbearing. Is it aimed at me?"

Yi Heng was a little surprised. At the beginning of a change of spirit, the two Yuanying reached the peak. They really looked up to themselves and didn't do it from beginning to end. However, such an array is obviously necessary for their own storage ring.

However, at this time, I already know that the friars here have no special skills. I don't think the speed should be too fast. This time, I'm afraid they must know that the authentic Terran skills are powerful.

What made him curious was that he had known for a long time that the friars in yellow Taoist clothes were a family, but he didn't know what family they were. How could they always be domineering?

"Always overbearing? Which family?" He asked casually. There were three yellow friars flying rapidly on the edge of divine consciousness in front, and his hands behind him slowly clenched.

"Even if you seldom come out, you should also hear of their bullying. Now I have some doubts whether you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid!"

Yi Heng was secretly vigilant, his face remained unchanged and said, "the younger generation always doesn't like to communicate with others. The elder should have some experience!"

"Well, you too." Obviously, friar Yi remembered that he didn't take the initiative to talk when he met twice, so he looked thoughtful.

In the divine sense, three yellow figures have appeared in about 400 miles. It is obvious that they have been found long ago and fly straight towards them with a serious face.

"These three people don't like the four star stones in my storage ring? Their family name can only be understood but can't be said, so they just know, but haven't heard!"

Yi Heng thought the friar was very interesting. Sometimes he was very smart, sometimes he was very simple and curious. At this time, he even said that there were four star stones in his storage ring.

But he didn't have time to laugh. He was immediately attracted by the mystery of the family. At this time, he was no longer afraid. Then he asked, "why can't you say it?"

"It seems that the name of the family is the name of the creator, which is a great power. If you say it, you will be sensed by the great power!"

Yi Heng was cold all over and couldn't help saying, "so powerful?"

"It's so powerful. Otherwise, how can it always be overbearing? It seems that it's for my four star stones. It's getting worse and worse!" The monk surnamed Yi gave a low scold, and the mana began to run slowly. It seemed that he wanted to keep the four star stones.

Yi Heng was overjoyed when he saw this, but he still said solemnly: "I can only block one person. Whether I can keep the star stone depends on my predecessors!"

Three hundred miles away, the three monks kept their speed unchanged and their faces were cold, as if they would start at any time.

Friar Yi didn't expect him to say so. He turned to him and said seriously, "how many star stones do you have?"

Yi Heng thought he was going to make a few powerful and domineering words. He almost thanked and praised him first, but when he heard his question, he choked the words down his throat and only stretched out his right hand and raised his index finger to him as an answer.

"One?" Friar Yi looked surprised, but he seemed to remember that he had only four star stones, so his face showed a color of understanding and said, "as long as you keep your life and gain, it's good!"

Yi Heng smiled in his heart and said, "it's not a ring, it's a storage ring!"

Naturally, he wouldn't say it, so he held back the smile on his face, but his eyes looked coldly ahead.

Two hundred miles away, three yellow figures seemed to be afraid of their escape. They sped up in an instant. In an instant, they had passed twenty or thirty miles.

"Taoist friends are very fast. Don't worry about me. Run for your life by yourself. Although Yi is bad, there should be no problem running away!"

Where will Yi Heng agree? I'm afraid there's another way for them to escape, but once they fight alone, how can we escape

"Yes, you can save your life by giving them the storage ring!"

"Will the elder hand it in?"

"Hum! How could it be? If he came to the middle stage of Huashen, Yi didn't say a word, but now..."

Yi Heng chuckled in his heart. When he was with this person, his nerves seemed to become big. At this time, he didn't feel afraid at all. I don't know whether it was because the cultivation of three people hundreds of miles away was too low or because this person was sometimes simple and ridiculous.

Of course, the most important thing is to rely on their own speed. These people will never catch up.

He smiled and glanced at the monk surnamed Yi. Seeing some dignified appearance on his face, he couldn't help sighing. It was so difficult to excavate the star stone in the period of transforming God, which highlighted the precious place of the white jade ring.

If the white jade ring is exposed, will it make Pei Renshou more uncomfortable?

Fifty miles away, with the naked eye, he had faintly seen the yellow dot from the sharp shot in front, which was gradually getting bigger. His hands behind him began to pinch the familiar formula.

The mana in the elixir field began to boil and rushed to the palm of the hand in an instant along the meridians.

At this time, three yellow figures officially appeared in the eyes, pinching the formula with both hands, wriggling lips, and coming straight with strong breath.

Yi Heng stared at the three people who came galloping ten miles away.

He had made up his mind that as long as the attacks of the three men were aimed at him, it showed that the three men had clearly known that the target was him, so he immediately moved his body and hid behind friar Yi.

If the three men's attack included friar Yi, it showed that their goal was not clear, and they immediately escaped.

The friar surnamed Yi on the right knew what he was thinking. At this time, he saw that the three people in front didn't even ask. He quickly pinched the formula and shouted, "what do the three Taoist friends want?"

The sound of his light came from the outside, and the sound of his light came from the inside.

The essence light in Yi Heng's eyes came in an instant, but he relaxed.

I saw three pure lights, two at friar Yi and one at myself, which showed that the three people either didn't know their goal or thought friar Yi was with him, but either way, he was relieved.

But what made him nervous again was that among the three pure lights, it was the middle one that shot at him.

The friar in the middle is the friar who can't see his accomplishments clearly, that is, the friar in the period of transforming God.

He didn't have time to scold. This situation was beyond his expectation. He had to stretch out his hands behind him immediately. At the same time, he quickly pinched his fingertips and whispered, "Kun is the ground, and he is kind and carries things for kings!"

The magic power in the elixir field surged up, and four "Kun" words appeared in the palm of the hand. They merged into one in an instant, like a thick cloud in front of the body. From the appearance of the word "Kun" to the integration into a cloud in front of the body, but in the blink of an eye.

"Benedict ~"

As soon as the cloud appeared, the essence had come, and he just hit the cloud. He only felt a strong force coming, and his whole body rapidly regressed.

Back in the middle, the fine light in his eyes flashed. The fine light had pierced the clouds, and the speed was slightly slow. He continued to shoot at the center of his eyebrows. At this time, there were two soft noises in his ears.

"Three Taoist friends, if you don't speak again, don't blame Yi for fighting back!" Friar Yi roared again.

Yi Heng suddenly looked up and wiped his forehead. At this time, his eyes could see clearly. In the pure light was a silver flying sword the size of a thumb.

It was also shot across his forehead, but this time it was much easier than avoiding Pei Renshou's random blow, and his forehead was unharmed.

The sound of "whoosh" came from the rear. Without turning around, he knew that the flying sword had turned around and shot into the back of his head. However, he was ready and suddenly urged the mana. His whole body was short in an instant, his essence pierced the Taoist knot, and his long hair was no longer bound and floated down.

"Leave the storage ring, but you won't die!"

A hundred feet away, three friars stood side by side in the air. With a move from the middle Friar's right hand, a pure light shot into the palm of his hand.