Even if he narrowed the distance a little, the other party would be able to catch up quickly, the wolf's nose was not inferior to that of a dog, Ling Xian was able to restrain his breath, but the smell on his body had been imprinted in his mind by the other party.

Damn, Ling Xian regretted it a little, but at this time, even if he put down the treasure, the other party would never give up.

There is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened, not to mention that throwing out the treasures in hand is not in line with Ling Xian's philosophy of being a man, and now it is difficult to ride a tiger, so he can only consume it with the other party.

Ling Xian was desperately running away while looking for a turning point, as for the idea of fighting to the death with the other party, he had already thrown it out of the clouds.

I'm not stupid, the eighth-order evil wolf is equivalent to a grandmaster-level master!

It is true that what he cultivates is immortal arts, and after turning into true qi, he has the confidence to challenge beyond the level, but it is too crazy to cross two levels in a row.

Ling Xian was not stupid, being too confident meant that he didn't know how to write dead words.

Although just now, he had also beheaded a sect-level evil wolf, but it was a sneak attack, and the game was unexpected, and the evil wolf was seriously injured, so he was successfully attacked by Ling Xian.

It was the convergence of various favorable factors, and once again, Ling Xian didn't dare to say that he was 100% sure.

Beware of stealing chickens and rice, so he didn't hesitate, just carried out his light skills to the extreme, and ran away as before.

The wolf's face was full of rage, similar to the expression of a human, and as time passed, it gradually revealed some doubts.

Ling Xian exerted all his strength, and his cultivation naturally had no way to hide it, he was just a first-class master, how could he have such stamina, running for a hundred miles in an hour, why did his true qi seem to be inexhaustible.

This doesn't make sense!

But the wolf didn't hold back.

The treasure is lost and lost, and the king has to cramp and skin himself, no matter what, he has to get it back.

In fact, Ling Xian was not as easy as it imagined, the gap between the two great realms was not a joke, even if what he cultivated was immortal art, even if his mana was pure, comparable to building a foundation, but the amount was too small, at this moment it was the end of the strong crossbow, fortunately, he had a lot of Qi Gathering Pill on his body that could be swallowed, otherwise he would not be able to support it for a long time.

But if this continues, how can the situation be over, and how can we get out of the current crisis?

Ling Xian secretly complained in his heart, and unconsciously, through the jungle, he saw a big road.

"Hey, that's ......"

With a sweep of his senses, Ling Xian found that a few miles away from him, an extraordinary convoy came into view.

People are like tigers, horses are like dragons.

Nearly a hundred knights, surrounded by a beautiful and gorgeous beast chariot.

That's right, it's not a horse pulling the cart, but a strange beast, although the cultivation is far inferior to the wolves and tigers just now, but this pomp is also staggering.

And the carriage is not an ordinary thing, more than a few zhang long, the whole body is made of unknown fragrant wood, and the runes are faintly seen flickering on it, and there is a faint treasure light transmitted out.

The strength of the knights gathered around the carriage is even more impressive, there are several first-class masters alone, more second- and third-rate, nearly a hundred followers, and there is not a single figure below the fourth layer of the body refining period.

They came from the direction of Luoyun Mountain.

Although there are many families in Luoyun Mountain, there are only a handful of them with this kind of background, and they have no intention of concealing their identities, and the banner they have clearly expressed.

Sun Gate!

The front door rejects the wolf, and the back door welcomes the tiger, but at this time, he met his old opponent in a narrow way, but Ling Xian's face was full of joy.

The divine consciousness statue swept behind, and the evil wolf was also several miles away from him, and his vision was blocked by the jungle.

Heaven help me!

Ling Xian took a deep breath, opened the wooden box with his hands and feet, and what caught his eye was a scroll-like thing, no, to be precise, it was a painting, which was rolled together.

This is the treasure that the ninth-order tiger fought for his life with the evil wolf?

Ling Xian was stunned, but he didn't have time to think about it at this time, he flicked his sleeve robe, put the painting into the storage bag around his waist, and then tore off a piece of cloth from his shirt and wrapped his face.

The whole process was full of ups and downs, and after doing all this, Ling Xian immediately ran towards the convoy.

Although they have never confronted Lieyangmen head-on, the Chen family and the Zhao family are both instructed by them, the grace of a meal will be repaid, the revenge of Jianwei will be avenged, and Ling Xian will not let go of the opportunity in front of him.

"What kind of person, don't stop!"

Soon Ling Xian approached, and the two guards who opened the way broke off, with a look of vigilance on their faces, it was no wonder that Ling Xian hid his head and tail, his appearance was suspicious, and his light skills showed that his martial arts were not low.

However, at this time, Ling Xian was in the mood to talk nonsense with them, and the eighth-order evil wolf was in hot pursuit, and it had already appeared at the end of the road at this moment.

And Ling Xian saw the characters in the car more clearly through his divine sense.

One man and two women!

The man's brocade robe and jade belt, shaking a folding fan in his hand, his face was blue and white, and his face was squirrel, while the two women were dressed in palace costumes, but they were also as beautiful as flowers, standing in front of the man.

Chen Yunfei is really a narrow road.

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and he was stunned in his heart, this guy was not the young master of the little Chen clan, how could he have anything to do with the Lieyang Sect?

And looking at the pomp, the position in the Lieyang Gate is probably not low.

But Ling Xian was not in the mood to explore further, and the new hatred and old hatred were even more relieving.

So he broke off and shouted: "Young master, the treasure villain has already taken it." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he pushed his right arm, shook the wooden box in his hand, and threw it in the direction of the car.

Then on the side of the body, he rushed into the bushes on the side.

It is calculated that although the evil wolf hates himself deeply, if he has a choice, he will take back the treasure as soon as possible.

The whole process was full of surprises, and although Chen Yunfei was the young master of the Lieyang Gate, he was still a useless waste, watching the foreign objects flying in, his face was full of astonishment, and he didn't know what was going on.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, a vigorous palm stretched out from the side and held the wooden box steadily, and the owner of the palm was an old man in a soap robe.

The divine light is restrained, and it is obvious that his martial arts have reached the level of transformation realm.

Seven layers of body refining, top powerhouse!

And it is the peak of the seventh layer, and it is only one step away from the realm of peerless masters.

Whew!

A few miles away, an earth-shattering wolf howl came to my ears, and then I saw a blue-gray giant wolf, as strong as a calf, but its eyes were full of blood-red, and the brilliant fighting spirit erupted from the surface of its body.

"Alien beast!"

The old man's pupils shrank.

The face of the eighth-order evil wolf was already full of madness, and it was about to be mad, seeing that the hateful boy was already at the end of the crossbow, and an accomplice actually appeared.

I'm going to drain you all souls!

Whew!

Its eyes bulged outward, and its mouth opened incredibly wide, spitting out a translucent bubble that pulled into an oval shape like an arrow from a string in rapid flight, like a convoy of arrows.

"Hide quickly, it's a natural secret technique of alien beasts. ”

The old man in the soap-robed robe had a lot of knowledge, but unfortunately it was too late to remind him, and the bubble was so fast that it fell into the convoy with a whistling speed.

And then it really spread out like a bubble.

The knights who opened the way bore the brunt, and there were dozens of warriors who were affected.

"Ahh

The screams reached the ears, and the flesh and skin were separated from the bones when they were wrapped in this bubble, and the corrosive nature of this bubble was terrifying.

Needless to say, ordinary people can't resist even the true qi of a martial artist, and with just one blow, half of the people in the convoy have entered the lava hell.

Such a terrifying talent secret technique, Ling Xian also looked at it secretly.

However, this magic power has never been used against the ninth-order tiger, and it has not had much effect in the face of a strong enemy, but as a face killing magic skill, the power is very strong.

Chen Yunfei was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

"Protect the young master. ”

The face of the old man in the soap robe was full of solemnity, and the sound of swishing came into his ears, and the surviving warriors also surrounded him, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and took out their respective weapons.

And this has nothing to do with Ling Xian, the disaster is leading to the east, he has achieved his goal, Ling Xian naturally will not stay here stupidly, and he will exert his light skills to the extreme, like Xia Chuan Town.

This time, there were no more twists and turns, and after a day and a night of hurrying, it finally arrived.

Prosperous and rich, the people live in peace.

At this time, it was noon, and the market was extremely prosperous, and Ling Xian didn't have to make much effort to find out where the martial arts conference was held.

Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground, the scene in front of you, although not to the point of shock, but also quite exaggerated, the original open space, there have been countless Qionglou Yuyu, walking in the middle of the men and women, one by one are extremely vigorous, either the internal strength is quite attained, or, is the temple is high, there are some internal and external masters, look no different from ordinary people, but such an existence, is often the most terrifying.

Masters are like clouds, strong generals are like rain, here, any old man who sells medicine may be a master of the sixth layer of the body refining period.

The beggar who begs on the side of the road is more likely to be a big man.

It sounds outrageous, but it is the truth, although the martial arts conference has not yet opened, it has attracted strong people from the mountains and rivers and the five mountains.

This is the rivers and lakes.

Ling Xian's face also showed a hint of interest.

Of course, it is just an interest, secular martial arts, although there are many strange things, but where can it be compared with the bizarre immortal cultivation world.

However, the food has to be eaten in one bite, and there is no hurry on this path of cultivation.

Ling Xian looked around while looking for the tavern, after driving for so long, his stomach was already hungry, the martial arts conference had not yet opened, and this resting place naturally could not be sloppy.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to do this, and the most important thing for high-rollers from all over the world to come here is the teahouse restaurant.

Soon, a magnificent building came into Ling Xian's eyes.

Hero Building!

What a big breath.

However, this building is indeed good, eight stories high, each floor, more than a few feet, from the inside wafts a refreshing fragrance.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, first he was chased by a strange beast, and then he hurried overnight, his stomach was already hungry, so he took a step and walked over like a hero building.

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