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Chapter 293 Escape!

Before the voice could completely fall, the old man's footsteps were already approaching Ling Yi. His fist, which was flashing with red light, broke through everything like a dragon coming out of the sea with great momentum, and directly hit Ling Yi's heart, which is the most vulnerable part of the human body.

, kill with one hit

The strong wind generated by the fist hit Ling Yi's face, causing it to hurt. His face tightened slightly, and Ling Yi's eyes burst out with a fiery intention. He actually punched directly and faced the opponent.

old man's fist

"You're so crazy!" the old man said in surprise. He glanced at Ling Yi with a look of disdain. He wanted to compete with him just by being physically strong. He was just looking for death!

Han Ling'er, who was silent on the side, was also horrified. You must know that the elder of the Rakshasa Sect in front of you is a master who has stayed at the Moon Soul level for a long time. In terms of physical strength alone, Ling Yi can never be his.

If Ling Yi punched his opponent hard, the best result would be that his arm was completely broken. It was so reckless!

With her white palms slightly folded, Han Ling'er quietly waited for the opportunity to save Ling Yi.

Just when Han Ling'er secretly blamed Ling Yi for being impulsive and reckless, the two were already fighting fiercely.

"boom!"

I could only feel the mountains collapsing and the ground cracking, and a huge sound echoed around the world as if coming from the horizon. Ling Yi's fist and the old man's fist were tightly attached to each other, and then quickly separated, a stream of energy spurted out from the junction.

The two of them were immediately blown away by this aura, and each took dozens of steps back.

"Pfft!" As soon as Ling Yi stopped, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood arrows, and his face turned extremely pale.

On the other hand, the old man was just a little messy and embarrassed, his face was a little pale, and there were a few drops of sweat on his old forehead. He was obviously struggling, and his eyes when he looked at Ling Yi were full of awe.

There was an expression of unspeakable horror, and the clenched fists were trembling slightly, and the loose robes could not hide the extent of the trembling. It was as if the whole body was shaking with rage, and the face was even more cloudy.

"How are you?" Han Ling'er was a little anxious. She quickly supported Ling Yi and asked anxiously.

"I won't die for a while!" Ling Yi showed a forced smile, gently pushed Han Ling'er away, and looked directly at the old man proudly with the Cloud Sword in hand.

"Good boy, I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to have some abilities. But today our Rakshasa Sect is going to decide on Han Ling'er. I will give you another chance. You can leave. I can guarantee that the Rakshasa Sect will

I will never embarrass you again, but if you insist on protecting this stinky girl, don’t blame me, the Rakshasa Sect, for being cruel and ruthless!” The old man said with a sinister smile, his face was ashen, and his small eyes were filled with an intimidating aura of death.

Both bloody and violent

Frowning, Ling Yi also realized that the elder of the Rakshasa Sect did not want to fight with him. It seemed that the punch just now had a deterrent effect, but why did these people from the Rakshasa Sect deliberately embarrass Han Ling'er?

Don't they know that Han Ling'er is actually the daughter of the master of Fenyan Pavilion?

"I can hand Han Linger over to you, but you have to answer me a question!" Ling Yi smiled and said

"You..." Han Ling'er's face turned red with anger, "You can't hand me over to them. Aren't you afraid that I will reveal your secrets?"

Ling Yi simply ignored Han Ling'er's threatening words and said with a smile: "I saw them kill you with my own eyes, that's all. Am I still afraid that you will reveal the secret?"

"Hmph! He doesn't dare to kill me now, do you believe it?" Han Ling'er glared at Ling Yi fiercely and said proudly

"Oh?" Ling Yi cast suspicious eyes on the old man's face, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "You don't dare to kill her now?"

"Yes!" The old man nodded helplessly, the fierceness in his eyes was much less fierce, and he laughed strangely: "If this stinky girl doesn't have what we want, we really don't dare to kill her!"

"What?" Ling Yi asked

"This is none of your business!" The old man snorted, threw his hands behind his back, and said, "Hand over Han Ling'er, and I'll let you go!"

"No, you can't hand me over to him, otherwise, I!... I'll tell you your secret!" Han Ling'er became a little anxious and threatened.

Reaching out to pull Han Ling'er over, Ling Yi smiled slightly, slowly took back the Luanyun Sword in his hand, and put it into the ring.

"You...you bastard!" Han Ling'er struggled desperately, pinching the back of Ling Yi's hand until it was bruised.

"He who knows the current affairs is a wise man. You are a wise boy!" The old man laughed loudly. If he could catch Han Ling'er with his own hands this time, he would not only be able to snatch back the treasure in the door, but also use Han Ling'er as his wife.

Hostages, threatening Fenyan Pavilion, this time he has achieved great success!

Thinking of this, the old man gradually became a little complacent!

Looking at the proud old man, Ling Yi still said with a smile on his face: "Senior, Han Ling'er will be left to you!"

After saying that, Ling Yi waved his arm, and a ball of purple flames turned into a fire wolf covered with flames, like a man-eating wolf and tiger, and rushed towards the old man, while Ling Yi took the

Han Ling'er, who had time to react, stood up from the ground and rushed into the distant sky.

"Bastard!" The elder of the Rakshasa Sect was furious. Before he could prepare, a soul-stirring fire wolf rushed over. He quickly rolled a few times to avoid the impact of the fire wolf, and then also rose into the sky.

,Chasing Ling Yi

"You brat, I want your life to be worse than death!!" The old man's loud shout echoed in the sky, and the monsters at the foot of the shaking mountain fled away.

"Smelly old man, you catch up with me first!" Ling Yi, who was running ahead, laughed loudly, picked up Han Ling'er, and speeded up again.

"call!"

In the clear sky, a stream of light rushes in front, and then, a stream of light quickly chases after it with fierce murderous intent, running and escaping, but the distance does not shrink in any way, but becomes farther and farther away.

"This kid has some skills, I don't know which sect he is a disciple of?" the Rakshasa Sect elder muttered, looking at the small black dot in front of him, he began to feel a little wary. If this kid is really a disciple of a big force, he really

I'm afraid it would be a little troublesome to do it to him.

Ling Yi, who was escaping in front of him, mobilized all his soul energy, and his speed reached the extreme. The strong wind that hit him made his face deformed.

"Hey! Why are you doing this?" Han Ling'er looked away and asked casually, with two blushes on her pretty face. She was picked up by Ling Yi and pressed tightly against Ling Yi's chest.

on her chest, making her very shy

"I don't know, I'm probably afraid that you will reveal my secret!" Ling Yi rolled his eyes and said

"Phew!" Han Ling'er covered her mouth slightly, with a smile in her eyes, and said with a smile: "I don't know what secret you have, but I just used it to threaten you casually, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously!

"

"Okay! Then I'll throw you down now!" Ling Yi relaxed his arms and said with a smile.

"Hey! How dare you!" Han Ling'er hugged Ling Yi's arm tightly, for fear that Ling Yi would really throw her away, and looked at Ling Yi's side face with resentment in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing this, Ling Yi did not really abandon Han Ling'er as he said. Although he fled faster without Han Ling'er, Ling Yi was not the kind to sacrifice others to save his own life.

Man, not to mention the daughter of Han Xiao from Fenyan Pavilion that he was holding. If he knew that he had done this, he would probably not be able to gain a foothold in Zhongzhou.

"Hey!" Han Ling'er pouted and hesitated for a long time before continuing: "If you and I were just strangers and you just bumped into me by chance, would you still save me?"

"Uh..." Ling Yi glanced at Han Ling'er inexplicably, nodded, and said with a smile: "That will definitely happen..."

In this situation, he would really take action. After all, he is not the kind of person who refuses to save anyone, not to mention Han Ling'er is still a great beauty!

"Tch!" Han Ling'er rolled her eyes at Ling Yi, "You must have fallen in love with my beauty, right?"

Ling Yi smiled slightly and said nothing, while Han Ling'er stared blankly at Ling Yi's side face, silently lost in thought.

"You brat, stop!" Behind him, the Rakshasa Sect elder shouted loudly, his voice was like gold and iron hitting the ground, making people's eardrums feel a little painful.

"I said, catch up if you have the ability!" Ling Yi laughed, holding Han Ling'er in his arms, and his speed continued unabated.

"You brat, don't think I don't know. Sooner or later, you will run out of soul energy. Then I'll see how proud you are!" the old man scolded angrily.

"Old man, I'm really sorry, you don't have to worry about my affairs!" Although he said so, Ling Yi did feel a little uneasy. The old man was right, his soul energy really couldn't support his consumption like this.

"Okay, okay! I didn't expect that there would be an outstanding person in Zhongzhou City who dared to challenge our Rakshasa Sect!" The old man was furious, and he threw his withered arm suddenly, and a signal bomb flew directly into the sky.

"call out!"

The signal flare drew a beautiful arc, and a skull pattern appeared in mid-air. This is the method used by the Rakshasa Sect to communicate. As soon as the signal flare goes off, a Rakshasa Sect master will appear. My name is Rakshasa.

The old man from the sect has obviously given up on his decision to take all the credit. Instead, he wants to attract other masters to hunt down Ling Yi.

"You bastard!" Han Ling'er scolded in a sweet voice, "He is going to attract other old men from the Rakshasa sect. Speed ​​up, let's go!"

"This is the fastest speed!" Ling Yi said helplessly: "Miss, you are too heavy, this is already the limit!"

"Fuck you, you are the heavy one!" Han Ling'er pinched the thin flesh of Ling Yi's waist. She was really dumbfounded that Ling Yi could joke at this moment, so she had no choice but to let Ling Yi hold her and quickly

flee forward

"Let's die. Fortunately, I have someone to accompany me!" Looking deeply at Ling Yi, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on Han Ling'er's beautiful face.

Ling Yi, who was running away desperately, naturally didn't notice the smile that suddenly appeared on Han Ling'er's face. At this moment, he could only run away as hard as he could. This time he had poked a hornet's nest, and he hadn't arrived yet.

At the foot of the extinct volcano, we have already encountered the giant Rakshasa Gate.

"Stop!" A stream of light instantly cut through the sky and came to Ling Yi in an instant. With a squeeze of his hand, a force of restraint trapped Ling Yi firmly, making him unable to move!

In front of him, a middle-aged man with a long beard looked arrogantly at Ling Yi, as if he were looking down on all living beings. His face was full of pride, and his blue brocade robe was moving with the wind. He was full of power and unfathomable strength.
Chapter completed!
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