As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly came to their senses and immediately understood that this person with such unparalleled elegance was actually the rumored Feng Mingye.
It's a shame that God gave him such great talent and allowed him to have such a beautiful appearance.
"I have long heard that Mr.
Ming Ye is extremely handsome and unlike any mortal here.
Now that I see him, he is indeed well-deserved."
When Lan Jingzhi saw Feng Mingye's appearance, he was really surprised.
He himself is one of the few beauties in the world.
The man, now compared with this Feng Mingye, he actually felt a little bit like a pheasant seeing a phoenix for no reason, and he felt a little ashamed of himself.
This feeling is really unpleasant, but he will not give up the Fire Heart Grass that he has obtained.
"Young Master" Feng Qi saw his young master coming and walked to stand behind Feng Mingye.
"Lan Jingzhi, you are a smart person, you should know how to choose."
Feng Mingye stared at the injured Lan Jingzhi across from him with a heavy gaze and said.
Lan Jingzhi couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Hahaha, Feng Mingye, you underestimate me, Lan Jingzhi, do you think I am completely defenseless when I take the spiritual grass?"
As soon as the words finished, Lan Jingzhi suddenly A palm struck Feng Mingye on the opposite side.
When Feng Qi saw this, he immediately struck back, his body shape was neat and fast.
When everyone around him saw this, they all started to kill Feng Mingye.
Suddenly the scene became extremely chaotic.
Lan Jingzhi took advantage of his serious injury and took the opportunity to escape.
"Kill" Feng Mingye was at the center of the chaos.
Facing many killing moves, he didn't even blink, and said coldly with an indifferent expression.
"Yes" Feng Qi received the Young Master's order, his eyes turned cold and his figure became like a shadow.
Before everyone could react, they felt a chill on their necks.
In the blink of an eye, they lost their lives.
They didn't even see Feng Qi's move.
This is the difference between high and low cultivation levels.
"The Smell of Blood" Walking along the direction drawn on the map, Yun Yaoling suddenly smelled the smell of blood in the air.
She looked startled.
Could it be that there was already a fight there?
Thinking of this, Yun Yaoling hesitated and pressed her chest with her hand.
Now she was sure that Feng Mingye must be in that direction, because as she got closer, she could feel the excitement in her blood.
It feels more and more obvious.
If there was really a fight going on there and he barged in, he would definitely attract attention.
Just when Yun Yangling was thinking about what to do, a figure suddenly burst out of the woods nearby.
She was completely unprepared.
The man bumped into her directly.
Her figure suddenly fell back, and she saw that To fall to the ground.
Suddenly the person who bumped into her suddenly pulled her, and then she heard a familiar male voice.
"It's you.
You don't want your life.
If you dare to come here, leave quickly."
Lan Jingzhi was originally running for his life.
Because he was highly nervous, he just ran away based on intuition.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly bumped into someone, but found that the person turned out to be that person.
The little alchemist I saw on the day was ringing a bell in the clouds.
As if he thought of something, he directly hugged Yun Yaoling's waist with his hands, his steps like wind.
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"What are you doing?
Let go.
Where do you want to take me?"
Yun Yaoling also recognized Lan Jingzhi, but Lan Jingzhi didn't have any extra explanation.
He hugged her and ran away, watching the blood induction.
Getting weaker and weaker, Yun Yaoling's expression changed drastically and she began to struggle.
"Shut up."
Lan Jingzhi was seriously injured and his strength was limited.
Yun Yaoling kept struggling, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth again.
Yun Yaoling noticed that Lan Jingzhi's voice had changed.
He turned his eyes and suddenly noticed a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Only then did he realize that his breath was heavy.
This was obviously a serious injury.
"Put me down and take me with you.
You will be in more trouble."
Yun Yaoling wanted to struggle at first, but he still held it back.
This man seemed to be seriously injured.
Isn't Lan Jingzhi an acquired fifth-level cultivation?
Among the Houtian warriors in this secret realm, isn't he the one with the highest cultivation level?
How could he be seriously injured?
Who can hurt him?
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