Chapter 87 I don't want to die yet!
"Hey, you have to help me. I spent a lot of money to buy this bottle of divine soul water. I can't let them take it away!" Seeing Ling Yi's helpless look, Cheng Suqi thought that Ling Yi was not very willing and hurriedly
She pulled Ling Yi's hand aggrievedly and said coquettishly
"Okay, okay! I'll just help you!" Ling Yi shrugged and said with a smile, took out the Cloud Sword, and looked at Cheng Zixiong who was looking at him coldly from a distance. His aura suddenly changed, and the cold light in his eyes was directed towards Cheng Zixiong without concealment.
, although he didn’t know what Cheng Zixiong’s strength was, but vaguely, Ling Yi also sensed the aura of the other party that was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. This aura actually made him unable to understand clearly.
Cheng Zixiong sneered in his heart. Dressed in white, he held a paper fan and looked elegant. He smiled kindly at Ling Yi and said: "Brother, you'd better not get involved in our affairs with this girl, otherwise
If so, your life may not be saved.”
Although the tone was relaxed, the meaning was very obvious. This was a naked threat, and Ling Yi naturally understood it clearly.
"Haha! Young Master Cheng, do you have a bad tone?" Ling Yi stopped the angry Cheng Suqi and laughed loudly. The Luanyun Sword in his hand was twisted at an angle by him, and the cold air began to gradually become stronger.
"Since you know my name, get out of here!" Cheng Zixiong cursed angrily, his momentum soared, and a pressure beyond the soul madness directly enveloped Ling Yi and Cheng Suqi.
The person's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and his back felt as heavy as a thousand kilograms of weight.
"Damn it! This man has actually reached the soul level!" Ling Yi was shocked, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. Although cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he stubbornly straightened up and stared at Cheng Zixiong's sinister smile.
"You are actually...a soul!" Cheng Suqi bit her lips tightly and sweated profusely. As the daughter of the leader of the Yan Sect, she also knew many powerful souls. She was very familiar with this powerful aura, so she immediately screamed.
a sound
"Haha! I didn't expect that the girl has good eyesight. In this case, the girl should hand over the divine soul water!" Cheng Zixiong thought that the divine soul water was still on Cheng Suqi, the look of contempt on his face faded a lot, and the smile gradually faded away
Until he disappeared, looking at Cheng Suqi solemnly
"What do you want the divine soul water for?" Ling Yi took a step forward with difficulty, gritted his teeth, raised the Cloud Sword with trembling arms, and pointed the tip of the sword at Cheng Zixiong.
The paper fan in his hand gently hit the palm of his hand. Cheng Zixiong looked at Ling Yi funny and shook his head silently.
"Hey, come on! Didn't you say you were 50% sure of defeating him?" Cheng Suqi pinched Ling Yi's waist hard, pushed him forward, and shouted softly.
Ling Yi showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, and waved her hands helplessly: "Now I don't even have a 10% confidence..."
"Ah!" Cheng Suqi exclaimed, her face dull, and then she quickly reacted and glared at Ling Yi, snorting: "Who was talking big words just now, huh!"
"Uh..." Ling Yi only felt bitter in his heart. If he relied on Yanling's ability, even a few more Cheng Zixiong would not be his opponent. However, now that he is staying in Mo City, he would rather not expose his final trump card too much.
As a last resort, it's best not to rely on Yanling's power
Ling Yi's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of ways to escape, but Cheng Suqi was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious. Seeing the coldness on Cheng Zixiong's face, she began to feel faintly worried, so she could only look at him expectantly.
Ling Yi beside me
"Girl, I've given you a chance. If you don't hand over the divine soul water, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Cheng Zixiong said coldly, with a firm tone, without any pity for Cheng Suqi's charming beauty in front of him.
Dozens of strong men behind Cheng Zixiong shouted together, holding the terrifying steel knives in their hands, approaching Ling Yi and Cheng Suqi step by step, "Ling Yi, what do you think we should do?" Cheng Suqi's eyes filled with mist,
After all, she is still a girl. She has been in Yanzong since she was a child. When did she see such a battle and when did she suffer such injustice? Although she hates Cheng Zixiong in her heart, she is in a bad situation now and has no choice but to turn to Ling Yi for help.
Ling Yi looked at the confident Cheng Zixiong with a sullen face. He gradually tightened his palms and then loosened them, sighing: "Give me the soul water."
"Ah?" Cheng Suqi cried sadly. She wanted to refuse, but when she saw the determined look in Ling Yi's eyes, she couldn't help but hand the divine soul water into his hands for some reason.
As a result, Ling Yi sighed helplessly and raised the small jade bottle in his hand to let Cheng Zixiong, who was standing far away, have a clear look at the Divine Soul Spiritual Water that he had personally refined. He smiled and said, "The Divine Soul Spiritual Water is in my hand."
, you let Cheng Suqi go first! Then I will hand it over to you!"
"Humph! Okay!" Cheng Zixiong hated others for threatening him the most, but the soul and spirit water was in Ling Yi's body, so he didn't dare to mess around.
"Go back to Ouyang Chamber of Commerce quickly!" Ling Yi said urgently to Cheng Suqi. Cheng Suqi looked at him stupidly, forgetting to escape from here.
"Hurry back and fetch the reinforcements!" Ling Yi pushed Cheng Suqi hard, secretly wary of Cheng Zixiong.
"Just wait, I'll be back soon!" Cheng Suqi gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes glowed softly, and she ran away.
When Cheng Suqi disappeared from his sight, Ling Yi turned around, smiled strangely at Cheng Zixiong, threw the divine soul water in his hand to the right, and laughed loudly: "Here's the divine soul water for you!"
Cheng Zixiong couldn't help but became furious, and with a flash of his body, he flew towards the divine soul water.
After successfully attracting Kai Cheng Zixiong, a cold light flashed in Ling Yi's eyes. He held the Luanyun Sword upside down and pressed against the ground like lightning, rushing towards the dozens of murderous strong men. These people were not as powerful as him, so they naturally had to be removed first to avoid
Then pose a threat to yourself
"Pfft!" Two consecutive sounds like water splashing sounded, and two human heads fell to the ground, their necks were cut off, and blood gushed out.
Ling Yi killed at will among the crowd, and no one could stop him. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight strong men fell to the ground.
"How courageous!" A sinister smile appeared on Cheng Zixiong's white face. He carefully held the jade bottle containing the divine soul water in his hand, looked at it for a few times, then raised his hand and waved, and said three tyrannical words.
The energy drill flew out from his hand and struck directly at Ling Yi's back
Aware of the screams that cut through the air behind him, Ling Yi swung his sword to block the steel knife struck by a big man in front of him. He immediately turned around flexibly, and at the same time, he released his soul energy and swung his sword to throw out a sword energy to meet him.
Fight towards those three gray-colored energies
With a "crunch", the sword energy shattered, but the three energy beams remained unabated. They bombarded Ling Yi's soul energy, causing a burst of energy ripples. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the soul energy was released.
The Qi actually dissipated under this ** force, and all the energy hit Ling Yi's chest.
Ling Yi retreated violently, leaving three blood holes in his chest. The meridians all over his body were in pain. As his energy and blood boiled, a sweet taste filled his throat. He was weak all over and dizzy. He seemed to have no strength to fight anymore.
"The strong soul is really powerful, but I still underestimated him!" Ling Yi sighed bitterly in his heart, and suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face became bloodless, but he still raised his hands under the mocking eyes of everyone.
The Luanyun Sword, bearing the heavy pressure exerted by Cheng Zixiong, stood up with his head held high, staring at Cheng Zixiong without fear.
Everyone took a few steps back. Ling Yi's random killing among them had already given them a certain degree of psychological shock. They held the steel knives in their hands tightly and were cautiously on guard against Ling Yi.
"Haha! Okay! Okay!" Cheng Zixiong said "yes" twice, but his expression became more and more cold, "If you want to die, I will grant it to you!"
A loud shout came out of Cheng Zixiong's mouth. His figure flashed and he was in front of Ling Yi in the blink of an eye. He seemed to be slow, but in fact he struck out a palm quickly and directly slapped Ling Yi's wound.
"Poof!" Ling Yi vomited blood, but his figure still stood on the same spot, with the Cloud Sword across his chest, blocking Cheng Zixiong's palm. He tried his best to block it, which made his injury more serious.
But the perseverance in his eyes is stronger than ever
Chapter completed!