Chapter five hundred and fifty-eight middle-aged monks
The seven people looked at each other in confusion at this time, and finally the leading black man spoke, "Brothers, our most powerful method is gone. The man inside is no longer something we can deal with. Let's retreat before this man breaks through."
"Come out"
"Brother, don't we want our spiritual sand and source weapon anymore? How can this be done? This is our lifeblood?" Another monk said with some difficulty.
"That's right, we can't give up our source weapon like this. How will we survive in the future? We must know that if our former enemies know this news, we really have no choice but to run for our lives."
Although the leader of the monks in black also had a look of reluctance, he was also agitated after hearing what the brothers said: "Why don't I know what you are talking about, but our most powerful moves can't do anything to the other party, what now?"
We can get the treasure back. If this continues, I'm afraid our lives will be in danger now, let alone in the future. We'd better run away and inform the people in the family..."
After saying that, several people finally wanted to escape, but at this moment, they saw Bingmei standing aside. At the beginning, the seven of them were focused on fighting and had no intention of observing Bingmei. Then they saw Bingmei.
Mei, one of the monks said: "Boss, since this man has accepted our treasure, we will exchange it for his woman, I don't believe he disagrees."
After finishing speaking, he had already flown towards Bingmei without waiting for his boss's consent. Although the leading man in black wanted to say something at this time, he thought that this woman would be easy to catch when she came down, so he did not speak.
Instead, he stared at Ye Xiang inside the mask again. At this time, Ye Xiang had already begun to break the formation.
However, at this moment, a scream came from Bingmei. It was clearly not a woman's voice, but the shrill wailing of a man.
The six people quickly looked towards Bingmei. At this time, an astonishing scene appeared in front of him again. Bingmei was standing there without anything going on, but at this time, his brother turned into an ice sculpture.
Everyone was frozen in a huge ice block. Looking at the sky, an unruly ice phoenix was flying around there, looking leisurely. As expected, the ice cubes should be spit out by the ice phoenix.
The leading man in black suddenly felt dizzy. He didn't expect that this woman whom he had not paid attention to before was actually so powerful. From the aura on her body, it could be clearly seen that this person turned out to be at the peak of the sixth level, and had even reached the peak level.
Some traces of source power
"Who are these two people? They are both such perverts. How can we deal with them like this..." The remaining six people were speechless for a while. Just when they wanted to rescue their brothers, they didn't know who it was.
yelled
"The man came out and broke the formation. We retreat immediately..."
At this time, the six people had turned into six black shadows and fled directly into the sky.
At this time, Ye Xiang was already standing in front of Bingmei intact. Seeing that Bingmei was fine, he felt relieved. When he looked at the six black figures running away, his eyes flashed with sternness.
Two rays of light, one gray and one green, were shot out from each eye, flying towards the two figures, and the waist knife was shot out again in his hand. Almost instantly, three screams came, and three black shadows fell from the sky.
After falling down, there was no longer any life. Although the other three figures heard the screams of their companions behind them, they did not stop at all and continued to fly towards the distance desperately.
At this time, the eagle wings under Ye Xiang's feet had flashed out, and he was about to continue chasing the three of them, but Bingmei beside him said: "Forget it, let's leave as soon as possible. This Jiang Renjie is not an ordinary person.
I might be in trouble if I leave too late.”
Ye Xiang stopped chasing him at this time and glanced at Jiang Renjie on the ground. Ye Xiang did not kill this man just now, but only crippled his cultivation. At this time, this man has no chance to threaten him in the future.
"Okay, let's go. Although I suffered some minor injuries this time, I got a lot of benefits and it was of great use to me." Ye Xiang thought of the thing he got from Jiang Renjie and these seven people.
The treasure obtained by the monk also made him feel a lot more relieved.
In addition, Ye Xiang had suffered some injuries in the Seven Evils Death Array just now, so it was better to leave Jiang Lan City as soon as possible, so the two of them boarded the Eagle Wings without saying a word.
At this time, Ye Xiang, who was sitting on the eagle wings, began to meditate, and the person who controlled the flight of the eagle wings was Bingmei. Although Bingmei was not as fast as Ye Xiang in controlling the eagle wings at this time, it was not slow at all. It was only one
During tea time, the two of them had escaped from Jiang Lan City
At this moment, the two of them didn't know that a big trouble had come to their door. At the place where the battle just happened in Jiang Lan City, a middle-aged monk with a stern expression slowly withdrew the soul power probe from Jiang Renjie and frowned.
They were already wrinkled together tightly, and the murderous intent in their eyes could no longer be concealed: "Hei Da, tell me what's going on. Who is so brave to kill my son in Jiang Lan City?"
"Master, it's like this. Our young master saw a man and a woman on the street yesterday. They were of good cultivation, so they wanted to make friends. But no one expected that early this morning, these two people actually killed people and took treasures. We
None of them are opponents, and four brothers were killed by the other party, and the young master was also injured." The leading monk among the Seven Black Wind Demons said tremblingly at this time
After so many years, he has never seen the middle-aged man in front of him so angry, but then he was relieved when he saw Jiang Renjie who was like mud on the ground. Even though the middle-aged man didn't look old, he knew this.
He is definitely an old monster over a hundred years old, and he dotes on his old son Jiang Renjie. How can he let Ye Xiang go at this time?
The middle-aged monk looked at Hei Da coldly in front of him. Although he guessed that there should be some clues in this, he didn't care anymore. Since the other party had injured his son, it was useless to say anything.
"It seems that this person's cultivation level must be at least above the eighth level. Hmm, I want to see which bold guy is so presumptuous. Don't say you are an eighth-level monk. Even a ninth-level monk will give you this."
I'll give you an explanation," the middle-aged monk said with a cold snort.
Chapter completed!