Chapter 210 Elder of Soul Control Hall
Qinglongtan has now completely become a purgatory, with blood everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, some people are struggling in life and death, and some people are shouting and killing in life and death, wanting to take out this place, but what awaits them is a ruthless fight, but there are not people who have escaped from this place, but very few are.
"This girl is pretty good. I wonder if it will be very enjoyable to play!"
"You kid still think about this, I believe the elders will kill you!"
"It's okay, just bring this little girl to a secret place, and it's good!"
However, somewhere in the jungle, two figures forced a girl to a desperate situation. One of the men looked at the girl in front of them, with obscene expression on his face and said with a smile.
When the girl saw the conversation between the two people, her face changed. She used the soul power in her body and immediately stood up to resist. However, the gap between the two was too big. The other party resolved his attack with one palm, and then she arranged another palm on his shoulder.
Puff—
The body flew backwards and hit the big tree. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. The palm just now made the other party shatter her bones and could not get up to fight back for a moment.
Looking at the dying girl there, the two men exchanged glances with each other, rushed over, and pulled them towards the blue long gown on him.
Hiss-
The thin clothes as thin as gauze were torn apart by the two of them, revealing their snow-white skin, which made them saliva.
The girl suddenly felt a chill and her heart was ashamed. She didn't expect that the chief disciple of Bingyue Valley would be like this today. She would die like this. Thinking of this, her eyes closed slightly and tears flowed out from the corners of her eyes.
Scream-
However, just when she was desperate, she heard a sound like thunder coming from her ears, and then a burst of burnt smell echoed in front of her body, followed by a powerful force. She felt that she seemed to be flying, and then gusts of wind rang in her ears.
He opened his eyes with the meaning and found that he was actually being carried by someone and fled at a fast speed. However, behind her was a powerful Martial King chasing him, "Who is this person?" She thought of this thought in her heart.
"Honestly, otherwise you will be thrown down and feed the dog!"
However, just as she was shy, a cold voice suddenly came, but this voice made her stunned, and her face turned rosy in an instant. Unexpectedly, the person who saved her was her "enemy".
"Let me go, otherwise you won't be able to escape!"
Although she felt a little joy in her heart, Lan Bing also knew that if Yang Shaohua's own speed was still possible to escape the pursuit of the Martial King behind her. However, the possibility of taking her was instantly reduced a lot, and even concentrated to the smallest.
"Even if I throw you away, I won't be able to go out alive. Let me lie down, otherwise don't want your butt!"
Yang Shaohua made a cold sound, then waved his palm and patted Binglan's fragrant buttocks.
Binglan's face was flushed in an instant. You know, she had no clothes to go up. Her white butt happened to be in front of Yang Shaohua. She felt the numb pain from her butt, which almost made her moan.
However, because of Yang Shaohua's palm, she became quiet, her face turned red like an apple, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Yang Shaohua kept binglan on his back and his wooden eyes kept patrolling the surroundings, and observed the damn Martial King behind him, pushing his soul power all over his body and increasing his own speed to the greatest enhancement.
Just a few minutes ago, after Yang Shaohua killed a team in a row, he actually found that a girl was being chased on the other side. However, the girl was Bing Lan in his town at the conference. Thinking of this, she was still a little disgusted, so she didn't think much about it and rushed over to save the people. She happened to rescue the two of them before the two scumbags, but was on the ground by a Martial King.
The wooden eyes opened, constantly observing the surrounding situation, and revolved with the people of this sect as quickly as possible. Otherwise, with his own strength, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of a martial king!
"Boy, I see where you can run!"
The King of Martial Arts showed a ferocious smile on his face, waved his palm, and slapped Yang Shaohua directly with a powerful and violent aura.
Yang Shaohua suddenly felt a chill behind his back, waved his arm and threw Binglan forward, as if he was planning to hang him on a tree trunk not far away. Then the blood and soul power in his body were raised to the extreme, and the power of lightning began to move wildly, turning into afterimages on the spot.
boom……
The powerful energy directly hit the ground hard, causing waves of dust. Then a figure flew backwards and hit the big tree behind it. Then he jumped up, took the ice blue hanging on the tree, and fled to the distance frantically.
"What a strong body, what a cunning boy, but I see how many attacks you can escape from me!"
The King of Martial Arts showed a gloomy look on his face, and his body flew up and chased him in the distance.
"Are you okay?"
Binglan was carried by Yang Shaohua again, but he attacked Yang Shaohua like before, and instead asked with concern.
"It's okay, I didn't expect that I wanted to rescue you!!"
Yang Shaohua smiled bitterly, and a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth. Although the attack from King Wu just now was dodged by him, part of it hit him. Fortunately, he had the soft white python armor on his body, so he did not suffer much damage.
In this way, the two of them ran wildly in the deep forest, and were there rumbling sounds coming from behind, like thunder, and Yang Shaohua seemed to be a monkey, jumping left and right.
They chased and ran away like this. After about a few hours, the two finally escaped from Qinglongtan and came to a very huge river.
Seeing the big river in front of him, Yang Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief. Now he was basically escaping from danger. Under Mu Mou's observation, he found that the King of Wu was rushing to Qinglongtan for some reason.
"You can put me down!"
Binglan felt Yang Shaohua's breathing slightly calmer, and her face turned red and couldn't help but say.
"Forehead?"
Yang Shaohua was stunned and hurriedly put Binglan down, then took out a set of robe and handed it to her. He quickly turned his face and twitched slightly.
Looking at Yang Shaohua's actions, Bing Lan's face turned red, and she turned out to be a long gown and put it on her body.
"And this one, you put it on!"
As he said that, Yang Shaohua took off his torn top, revealing the white scales, and took them off together, and handed them to Binglan and said.
"Is this?"
Binglan asked with a surprised look on her face.
"This is made of a monster python skin. Even the strong Martial Emperor may not be able to defeat him. Hold it quickly. I have a premonition that something will happen later!"
Yang Shaohua couldn't help but explain.
Bing Lan was slightly stunned. Thinking of the scene just now, no wonder Yang Shaohua was able to escape from the injury of the Martial King without any more damage. It turned out that it was because of this soft armor, but this soft armor was of great significance to Yang Shaohua, and he could not take it at all.
"I can't ask for this, he can only play the greatest role in your hands!"
"There is not so much nonsense. Just put it on quickly. If you don't wear it, I will throw it away!"
Yang Shaohua frowned, and the corners of his eyes kept jumping wildly. A feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose, and the feeling of disgust became stronger and stronger.
Wangwang-
The little silver dog suddenly appeared, looked around, suddenly grinned, revealing the undeveloped fang, and roared.
"Sure enough, you kid is the one who the helm leader is looking for. This god mark, even if you and I are thousands of miles apart, it is still difficult to escape my senses."
A thin old man stood on the end of the tree not far away, and appeared in front of the two of them like a ghost of night.
"Who are you?"
Binglan hurriedly put on the soft armor, with a look of surprise on her face, and she couldn't help but shout, because although her strength was not as strong as Yang Shaohua, her perception was not weak, and someone was close to her and didn't even feel it.
"God mark? Damn!"
Yang Shaohua couldn't help but gritted his teeth and made a slight sound. No wonder he felt a disgusting feeling just now. It turned out that he was hit by the life and death gate when he was in the Dark Pagoda that day.
This God's mark is very strange and special. Even if he still cannot be removed now, it is not difficult to imagine how powerful the helm leader in the Life and Death Sect is.
"Don't be afraid of my younger sister-in-law. I am just an elder of the Soul Control Hall. But I have been ordered by the Supreme Elder to come and pick you up and follow me. I don't want to fight with you. Of course, if you want to fight, then I won't mind either!"
The old man said slowly, looking as if he was sure to win, his eyes moved away from Binglan's face and fell on Yang Shaohua's body.
Crazy-
At this time, except for the sound of drinking water, the area was almost silent, and the breath of death enveloped the area.
Do you really have to surrender? Yang Shaohua showed a bitter smile on his face, looked at Bing Lan beside him, and began to quickly calculate. With the strength of the two people, he could not defeat a real martial king at all.
Unless he knows clone skills and adds two Qin Qings, he will have the chance to compete with King Wu, otherwise everything will be in vain. In this way, as long as he creates chaos, he will have a chance to escape. Thinking of this, he can't help but look at the river behind him and take a deep breath.
However, it is impossible for him to be locked in by the old man now to escape, and Bing Yue is present, which is impossible.
Wangwang-
The little silver dog kept swaying the colorful ball in his mouth, then showed an excited smile on his face and put it away.
"Okay, I can go with you, but can you let her go?"
Yang Shaohua slapped the little silver dog in the face. At this time, this guy still has time to play with these.
Bing Lan's face changed instantly, and she couldn't help but look at Yang Shaohua.
"good!"
The old man nodded, and he had not taken a look at a small martial artist.
"Walk!"
Yang Shaohua saw Bing Lan's face becoming cold, and he couldn't help but roar, which made the other party slightly stunned. Then he turned around and disappeared quickly in the jungle in front of him.
Chapter completed!