System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 315 The Original Gay Guy (34)

"Get out!" Yan Ling yelled angrily, and then fiercely attacked the space that didn't seem to be anything special.

Watching the excitement and even commenting blindly, thinking how powerful I am!
Yan Ling's anger at being organized by the three people had not really vented until now.

Feeling the attack with killing intent, the air fluctuated for a while, and a cyan figure flashed out of it. It was the old man in cyan who had just spoken. Although his hair was white and his beard was white, his skin was tender and wrinkle-free. He-haired and childlike.

The old man in Tsing Yi dodged the attack, and said with a loud smile: "The old man just said a word, why do you have to do such a deadly move?"

He seems to be upright and upright, and his speech feels very upright. Whether it is his words or appearance, he is very different from Wu Yin of the Wuxia sect. He should not give people the impression of being very cold. Although the sect is not evil, but It really doesn't feel decent.

There are not many serious disciples in the Wuxia sect, which can be seen from the book on gathering yin and replenishing yang that Shen Chen picked up.

However, no matter how upright the old man behaved, it still couldn't change the wretched feeling he just hid in the dark to observe.

And to be able to enter this small world and participate in the power struggles among various sects, there is no such thing as a truly kind-hearted Virgin White Lotus.

Yan Ling sneered: "If you don't kill me, how could you, an old guy, come out?"

The old man in Tsing Yi restrained his smile, and said seriously: "I see that the aura in your body is strong, who taught you the exercises?"

"Self-taught, heaven and earth are created."

"..." The old man in Tsing Yi pursed his lips and fell silent.

He definitely wouldn't believe Yan Ling's words, but he didn't expect someone to be so brazen?
With the development of this small world and the brains of these humans and beasts, how could it be possible to create their own skills and win the creation of heaven and earth!

The old man in Tsing Yi: "No matter where you got the exercises or how you cultivated them, but today you are destined to stay here forever."

The old man in Tsing Yi wanted to know who taught her skills. After all, he had never seen such a skill with such a fast advancement and such an outrageous spiritual power. If he could get it, it would be of great benefit to him.

But if he can't ask, he won't keep asking. Sometimes words don't help much, and what is really useful is powerful power.

As long as we kill the female human-animal in front of us and then use the Soul Searching Technique, won't we still be able to find this technique?

Yan Ling's soul is so sharp. Although she was suppressed in front of the three people in the organization, she still caught the murderous intention of the old man in green.

Yan Ling's thick black eyes looked at him with chills: "You want to kill me?"

The old man in Tsing Yi: "The exercises you practice have the aura of demons. I'm just trying to get rid of a disaster for the righteous way. Of course, if you hand over the exercises and tell me who taught you the exercises, I can spare your life." .”

Doing murder, but claiming to be a righteous person.

Yan Ling: "Before you say this, you should really understand my strength, so that you will know how ridiculous your words are!"

The old man in Tsing Yi's face didn't change when he heard the words. He is not Wu Yin's trash. The Wuxia Sect is just a second-rate sect, and Wu Yin's strength is not very high. killed.

But the Chiyang sect that the old man in Tsing Yi belonged to was different, it was the top sect in the Immortal Cultivation Plane, and the old man in Tsing Yi was also a top master, at his level, there were very few people who could fight against him.

He didn't think that the female human beast who had just practiced for a long time in front of him could fight him, let alone defeat him.

Looking at his expression, Yan Ling knew that he didn't take her seriously, nor did she take her words seriously.

So……

Face slapping begins!
When Yan Ling raised her hand, hundreds of ice picks were shot at the old man in Tsing Yi, and she followed these ice picks and attacked him together.

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled contemptuously. The tactics used to deal with Wu Yin are useless against him. The Chiyang Gate itself practiced the Fire Element Kung Fu, restraining the Water and Ice Elements. What's more, with his skill, these ice cones could not be turned into ice at all. particles, into his body.

With seals in his hands, hundreds of crimson flames, comparable to ice cones, shot out quickly.

The two attacks collided, and there was a violent collision in mid-air, powerful energy scattered in all directions.

Yan Ling jumped up, and when she landed, she was already in front of the old man in Tsing Yi, with an ice sword in her hand, stabbing at him.

In order to avoid the energy riot, the old man in Tsing Yi didn't pay attention to Yan Ling who was close to him. When he woke up, his arm had been scratched by the ice sword. All arms are numb.

Ever since stepping into that realm and becoming a top expert, the old man in Tsing Yi has never been injured like this, let alone by a female human beast in a small world, this kind of uncivilized beast!

Feeling that his dignity had been provoked, the old man in Tsing Yi had a real murderous intent in his eyes, and finally lost the awe-inspiring righteousness he had shown before.

The old man in Tsing Yi gloomily used the spiritual power of fire in his body to expel the cold air. He thought it should be an easy task. He was just accidentally attacked by this female just now. It was a head-on confrontation, and he would definitely win her!

But now he can't even completely get rid of the chill from the sword wound on his arm. Although his arm has gradually become a little bit conscious due to the calcination of the spiritual power of fire, if it is said to be flexible or as before, it is impossible to achieve it. I didn't expect this Ice is just a cold ice sword condensed by spiritual power, so it can have such a large lethality.

The old man in Tsing Yi: "Very good, you succeeded in irritating me. After so many years, no one has been able to really make me angry!"

Yan Ling raised her eyebrows: "Really? That's quite an honor."

"Do you think I can't deal with you with this little injury?"

"If you want to hit, hit, don't beep."

Yan Ling's impatient attitude completely pushed the anger of the old man in Tsing Yi to the top.

Suddenly a very high temperature flame rose from his body, enveloping his whole body in the flame, looking extremely terrifying.

Yan Ling: "If you can't beat me, will you set yourself on fire?"

"Suffer to death!"

The old man Qingying jumped up, clenched his fist, with red and even some white flames on it, and smashed it down hard!

Seeing Yan Ling standing in front of him, unable to avoid it, the old man in Tsing Yi showed a ferocious smile on his face.

However, after the fist hit, it didn't land on Yan Ling's body, because what he hit was just a phantom. When the fist landed on the ground, several huge cracks appeared on the ground. It can be seen that there is something hidden in the fist the power of.

After missing a single blow, the old man in Tsing Yi immediately stood up and looked around, looking for Yan Ling.

Had she already escaped?
(End of this chapter)