Chapter 1269: My Men Are Being Beaten
"There are some things that have nothing to do with knowledge."
"I dare you try, but do you dare to try? Haha!" Chen Yifan patted the shoulder of the Heavenly Acting God King and laughed.
The face of the Heavenly Evolution God King changed, this is a threat, a proper threat.
If he tried, he won, and he would have paid the price of his life.
Can...... Do you really dare?
"There you go! It's best to come back as early as possible. The Heavenly Acting God King shook off Chen Yifan's hand, took two steps, and said with his back to him.
"Can't let her leave the Cloud Palace!"
"You'd better make sure you do that." Chen Yifan looked at the Heavenly Acting God King and said in a deep voice.
He believes in Ao Ling Kite, so he can try whatever the Heavenly Acting God King wants, but her safety must be guaranteed.
"I promise you, if she wants to leave, she will step on my corpse first." The Celestial Divine King replied.
"That's fine, she can't bear it." Chen Yifan said with a smile.
After giving an explanation, Chen Yifan left, taking only Jin Long and Yu Feng with him.
After all, even if Father Luo was seriously injured, his strength was still very strong for Chen Yifan's subordinates.
Most of Chen Yifan's subordinates are just cannon fodder when they bring them over, and they bring the golden dragon and feather phoenix, first, because their strength is acceptable, and they are originally the right-hand men of the Dragon King of the Ten Directions, and secondly, ......
is a dignified overlord, can you go out without two doglegs?
Then who brings tea and water to themselves?
Although he is a little floating, he is out of the abyss of Hongmeng, floating a little bit, it should still be able to drop.
Moreover, the Mirror Domain is in Fengyang's territory, if you really need it, you can mobilize Fengyang's subordinates!
Just right, let's see if this little brother who just received it is disobedient.
In the Lingyun World, the Crouching Tiger Plain, under the leadership of a powerful young man with a gun, an army of thousands of masters was chasing a young man in white in front of him.
"Lu Zhiyuan, don't blame me for being ruthless, although these days, you and I have a good conversation, but you were born a heretic demon and are destined to be incompatible with me."
"Give up struggling! You will never escape the palm of the Holy Lord!"
The white-clothed young man fleeing in front of him was surrounded by the large army, and the young man in green clothes and silver spears had cold eyebrows, and he spoke persuasively as he approached the white-clothed youth.
"Demons? Hum! You are the demons. The skill of the evil demon can only allow you to reach the realm of this half-step Heavenly Dao within two months. ”
"With your qualifications, if you cultivate the Zhongzheng Gongfa, you will not be able to reach such a state in your lifetime." The young man in white knew that he couldn't escape, so he stopped and retorted to the young man in Tsing Yi with a sneer.
This young man in Tsing Yi is none other than Ling Xiao, the most popular genius in the Lingyun World today.
Lu Zhiyuan was a grassroots subordinate sent by Jin Long to inquire about Father Luo's news.
His strength is not strong, and it is still laborious to travel through the Hongmeng space, and he needs some formations, magic weapons and other assistance, and at a specific time, he can travel through the Hongmeng realm with the help of the world.
It is only such a grassroots subordinate who will be sent to this kind of place that is far away from the Ten Directions Heavenly Domain.
Although his strength is not strong, Lu Zhiyuan's knowledge is very huge compared to the frogs at the bottom of the well in these worlds.
That's why he was able to talk to Ling Xiao so easily with some topics, and successfully broke into the enemy's side.
But he never expected that Cheng was also talkative, and defeat was also talkative, it was because Ling Xiao liked him so much that he would mention Lu Zhiyuan in front of the so-called "Holy Lord".
Then, Lu Zhiyuan was hunted down.
At this time, hearing Lu Zhiyuan's words, Ling Xiao's face turned blue and white for a while.
He knows, of course he knows!
Everyone in the world knows that the evil demon exercises are the fastest way to enter the realm, and the exercises that are neutral and peaceful are generally slower to enter the realm.
Unless, it's the kind of genius that is rare to see in a thousand years and rare in ten thousand years.
But at this time, how could Ling Xiao admit it?
How could he admit that his power came from demons, and how could he admit that the "Holy Lord" was a demon?
He is fed up with mediocrity, fed up with his powerless self, and he wants great power, whether it comes from "demons" or not.
"The Holy Lord says you are a demon, you are a demon! And my existence is to bring glory to the mainland!"
"Under the light, darkness is not allowed."
"Come on! I'll give you a chance, as long as you can beat me, you can go!" Ling Xiao waved his spear and aimed it at Lu Zhiyuan.
"That's it!" Lu Zhiyuan raised his hand, ice and snow appeared on his hand, and after the frost dissipated, a long sword with cold light flashed in his hand.
The fierce wind sounded, and Lu Zhiyuan rushed towards Ling Xiao first.
He didn't have any reinforcements, because he guessed that Father Luo was hiding in the Mirror Domain, and most of the subordinates sent by the Golden Dragon to Fengyang's territory were monitoring the Mirror Domain in other small worlds that were closer to the Mirror Domain.
And because of his identity as Ling Xiao's friend, he was arranged to continue to dig into the inside story of Ling Xiao's rise, whether that person was Father Luo, if it was Father Luo, what specific position he was in the mirror domain, and where Ling Xiao met him and other information.
At this moment, there is only one war.
A violent cracking sound shook the plain, and a ridge of ice like a sword mark split the plain in half.
Ling Xiao's silver spear, which was originally against Lu Zhiyuan's long sword, was withdrawn and dodged the front.
The thunder roared, and it was still flying around the flying broken ice, and Ling Xiao's face was terrified.
He had never seen Lu Zhiyuan make a move, and he never thought that he would be so powerful.
Ling Xiao, who was originally proud, couldn't help but have a trace of doubt about his strength at this time.
Are all the big battles these days fake?
He had already defeated half of the masters in the Lingyun world, and he had lost half a move just now when he fought with Lu Zhiyuan, a friend who picked it up casually.
Without waiting for Ling Xiao to figure out this question, Lu Zhiyuan's footsteps moved slightly, like an immortal fluttering, and he slashed out his sword again.
Ling Xiao hurriedly came back to his senses and waved his hand: "Give it to me!"
The promise just now was like, and he didn't intend to keep it at all.
Having said that, he was just an ordinary low-level cultivator, and he didn't care what reputation or reputation.
Lu Zhiyuan had long expected this, after all, he had been arranged to find out the news by Ling Xiao's side, and he had known Ling Xiao well for a while.
Lu Zhiyuan's expression was much more serious, these thousands of masters were all geniuses who had recently risen in the Lingyun Great World.
It is conceivable that although they are not as powerful as Ling Xiao, what they have received is also the teaching of the "Holy Lord", and even the direct transfer of power.
The strength of these "geniuses" is not weak, not much weaker than Ling Xiao.
Moreover, the number is huge.
It was also because of this that Lu Zhiyuan had to choose to escape.
"Waste is always waste!" Looking at all the attacks that Qi Qi attacked him, Lu Zhiyuan smiled bitterly, how could he resist, but he still looked at Ling Xiao coldly, and made his last and most sincere evaluation of him.