Chapter 116

"there are no friars passing by the second and the fourth, so I'm lucky. This man must be coming in my direction."

Quickly tighten the body, tidy up the things in the storage bag, sacrifice a shield like magic weapon, floating in front of the body.

"If there's a blow against the sky, it's better to guard against it first. If you can kill it, you should kill it immediately. Otherwise, you have to drag it to the boss."

At this time, he suddenly hoped that the boss would come quickly.

Yi Heng has clearly watched this scene, but still flies straight to the monk. The distance is no more than one stick of incense.

Yi Heng also appeared in Lang Youfu's spiritual consciousness. He flew straight over. Didn't he find me waiting here? It's also true that if you have only ten levels of Qi refining, how can spiritual knowledge cover so far.

Fifty Li later, Yi Heng saw that the shield in front of the monk became larger and protected him from the whole body.

Seeing Yi Heng's hesitation, Lang Youfu said in his heart, "it's already late." He also urged the magic weapon to fly towards him.

"Why don't you run away? Is it really possible to do so? "

Twenty Li, Lang Youfu's heart was a little empty. He took out a talisman with his left hand. As soon as his spiritual power was aroused, the talisman flew away, passed through the clouds and disappeared in the air.

"Why hasn't the boss come yet?" Lang Youfu said in his heart.

Ten li, Yi Heng, as if he had not yet seen this man, carried his hands behind him, and let the wind blow up his clothes, calm and calm.

Lang Youfu, with sweat on his forehead, feels wrong again. He has an idea of running away. But if you look carefully, he can see that there is no falsehood in the tenth layer of Qi refining.

After years of fighting, the ferocity returned to him, "how ever have you been so cowardly, even in the face of the monks in the three gates? It's just ten layers of gas refining. "

In Wuli, Lang Youfu put aside all his thoughts, and his spiritual power was extremely concentrated. The spiritual power began to enter the shield crazily. The shield became more massive and spiritual.

Yi Heng's face was still light, and he did not attack.

At 50 Zhang, Lang Youfu's heart pounded, as if he was about to jump out. His face behind the shield turned white and sweat began to drip.

Twenty Zhang, Yi Heng stopped.

"I don't know if you are like this, but Chen?" He asked in his spare time.

"Chen Daoyou knows, so leave the storage bag." Lang Youfu did not dare to take off his shield and even to show his head.

Yi Heng's face finally sank down. A word finally tried to find out where the news came from. The face of the middle-aged Confucian scholar in Lingdan Pavilion flashed in his mind.

"Little eagle, pay close attention to everything around you."

"Yes, boss." A trembling voice sounded in my mind.

"It seems that if you don't leave your storage bag, you'll be left with your life?" He knew that he could not do good today, but there was no other monk within 300 Li, so he did not panic.

"Why don't you leave the storage bag

"Then you can see how capable you are." As soon as Yi Heng said this, Lang Youfu's heart sank rapidly. He quickly added two layers of ice shields behind the shield. It seemed that he knew that a blow against the sky would be issued.

Yi Heng doesn't speak any more. With a wave of his right hand, the third layer of Xun's formula is used. His spiritual power stirs up a mass of air, which instantly solidifies into a hill and smashes it at the monk.

With the sound of "bang", Lang Youfu felt a strong blow on the shield, which made his whole blood vibrate, but it was only so.

"That's the way to strike against the sky? It's also true. Now I'm trying to defend myself with all my strength. I think I can't defend myself when I come to the ninth floor of Qi refining. " But feeling that his life was not in danger, he began to be bold.

"Chen Daoyou killed my fifth younger brother in those years. Today, Lang will take revenge for him."

After the roar, the shield did not fold up, floating in front of the body, ready to defend at any time, and a flying sword was offered in the storage bag.

"In recent years, the looting has gained a lot, and it is a medium-sized magic weapon." Yi Heng doesn't shoot again after a blow.

Lang Youfu put down his heart and said something in his mouth. He pinched the method with his right hand and pointed to Yi Heng. The flying sword "whew" disappeared in place.

"Please go on the road, Chen Daoyou." From the flying sword sacrifice to disappear, Lang Youfu saw that he had no sign of defense, so he cried out.

It can be seen that the flying sword stabbed at the front door. In a blink of an eye, Yi Heng swings his right hand, and an ice shield appears in front of the flying sword.

"Shuttle" a sound, flying sword through the ice shield, a little slower, but still stab the air Xiaoxiao ring.

When he pinches the right hand again, five pieces of ice are stacked together in front of him, blocking the direction of the flying sword.

At such a close distance, Lang couldn't change his direction at all. He had to watch the flying sword pass through the first ice shield, but the speed had obviously slowed down.

They continued to pass through the three ice shields, but just after the last one, there was no further force and got stuck in the middle.

Lang Youfu's spiritual consciousness moved, and the flying sword flew back again. It seemed to wait for the next more violent attack.Yi Heng is very satisfied. Just a moment ago, I found out the limit of the flying sword. In fighting, he can save more spiritual power, and grasp the strength of the opponent's attack.

Lang Youfu's face was gloomy. Although he didn't know how the blow was made, he could defend himself. But with such a fast casting speed and such a precise manipulation, he must be a disciple of the three major sects.

I'm afraid I can't kill him very quickly. I'm afraid that I can't kill him very quickly. I have to exhaust his spiritual power.

"Although Chen Daoyou is a member of the sect, I'm afraid he will die here today. Take a good trip on the huangquan road." Since he decided to use up his spiritual power, Lang Youfu began to attack vigorously, leaving only one mind to pay attention to defense.

I saw that flying sword began to circle in the air, from time to time from different angles to stab Yi Heng, but no matter how fast and how tricky, it was always stopped by a sudden ice shield at the last moment when it was about to stab.

In the past, Lang Youfu's sweat had already wet his underwear. Sometimes he was excited, sometimes he was disappointed and depressed. With each attack of the flying sword, his mind would be strongly shaken. Between ups and downs, even his Qi and blood were boiling.

"Chen Daoyou is really powerful, but I don't know how long the spirit power of ten layers of Qi refining can last?" See Yi Heng does not speak, that faint smile makes him feel flustered, angry roar to.

This word a, fruit sees Yi Heng facial expression to change greatly, he in the mind not from big quick, "originally you also have fear time?"

Over the years, I have known that the disciples of the sect are arrogant and have been fed up with it. Therefore, every time I kill a sect disciple, I will quietly boast about it for a long time in my free practice. Unfortunately, I dare not publicize it.

What makes Yi Heng's face change greatly is not this sentence, but seeing a scene in the eyes of a hairy eagle.

Three hundred miles from the rear, a friar in linen came at full speed. In a blink of an eye, he had already flown more than ten miles. This speed must be the foundation building monk.

"I can't imagine that there are also foundation building monks in sanxiu. I'm afraid that I will taste the taste of being chased again today."