For the next day, Ling Yun rushed to the central area of ​​the strange fire secret realm.

Along the way, he tried his best to find the most intense mix of wood elements and fire elements, hoping to find the Nine-Turn Divine Grass.

But it has never been found.

This made Ling Yun very unhappy.

After all, the Nine-Turn Divine Grass is also very important to him.

But I can't hurry up and have to take it slowly.

Fortunately, Ling Yun did not do anything during this day.

Ling Yun had already carefully comprehended the Earth-level treasure giant god peak that he had obtained from the Maziface Youth. Then he also found a set of martial arts of moving mountains from the Maziface Youth's space ring, and had already mastered it completely.

Just as Ling Yun thought before, this giant god peak must be much stronger in his hands. When he practiced this set of powerful martial arts to the extreme and then perfectly cooperated with the power of the giant god peak's treasures, the offensive he used should be enough to be a warrior in the mid-stage seventh level of the Tianwu Realm.

Even if Ling Yun stepped into the sixth level of the Tianwu Realm, then he was confident that this set of methods would be used by him, and his offensive would be enough to fight against late-stage warriors of the Tianwu Realm.

In addition, Ling Yun also began to practice the second level of the defensive martial arts divine turtle golden armor given to him by Mr. Kong.

"I don't believe that I can't find the Nine-Turn Divine Grass."

Ling Yun still had no intention of giving up looking for the Nine-Turn Divine Grass.

He continued to search for the junction of the elements of wood and the elements of fire.

During this search, a series of sudden sounds of wind breaking ahead attracted Ling Yun's attention.

Ling Yun's heart sank, he immediately raised his vigilance, and looked towards the source of the sound.

Soon, six figures appeared in Ling Yun's eyes.

The one who fled in front were two disciples from Wanhuo Villa.

These two are both mid-stage warriors of the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm, and they seem to have nothing to do with Ling Yun's mortal enemy Kuang Wuao. Moreover, before Ling Yun was going to choose Gong Yi to challenge at Wanhuo Villa, these two people did not stand up to stop Ling Yun.

Since that's the case, these two disciples from Wanhuo Villa are companions in Ling Yun's eyes.

At this time, they were being chased by four other young men.

The four young men Ling Yun didn't know each other, and it goes without saying that they were the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince.

The four people's cultivation levels are also mid-level warriors at the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm.

But both of the disciples of Wanhuo Villa were injured, and the speed was obviously much slower than them.

So much so that the two disciples of Wanhuo Villa were soon caught up by the four people behind, and the four people surrounded them, with no chance of escaping.

"Run, you two dogs run? Do you think you can run away from the monks or the temple?"

The young man with a tiger-back and bear-back waist among the four sneered.

He seems to be the leader of these four.

"What are you talking nonsense to them? We have been chasing for so long, so we deserve to die. Just kill these two wastes from Wanhuo Villa."

"Yes, kill them, not only kill them, but this time, all the garbage in Wanhuo Villa will die."

"I've killed one before, and with these two, I'll kill three. The Eighth Prince said that killing one of the garbage from Wanhuo Villa will give us ten thousand spirit stones. It's so cool."

The other three people were talking indifferently.

As soon as they finished speaking, huge momentum surged out of the four people, as if they were going to tear the two disciples of Wanhuo Villa into pieces.

Seeing this, the two disciples from Wanhuo Villa both turned pale, and their eyes showed powerless despair.

They had been injured before, and they had severe spiritual power exhausted as they fled along the way. At this time, when facing these four people, how could they have room to fight back?

"Go on."

The four of them looked at each other and then started to attack.

Someone waved his fists.

Someone slapped it out.

Someone was waving his weapons.

Someone kicked everywhere.

Four attacks rushed towards two disciples from Wanhuo Villa.

"It's over."

The two disciples of Wanhuo Villa closed their eyes in despair.

As the four people's offensive was about to fall on the two disciples of Wanhuo Villa.

But at this moment.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish...

A series of harsh sounds of wind breaking suddenly rang out.

Immediately, countless spiritual arrows were shot from afar, attacking the four young men who were fighting like a storm.

"What?"

The four of them all noticed it.

They all understood that if they continued to kill the two disciples of Wanhuo Mountain Villa, even if those spirit arrows did not take their lives, they would be enough to seriously hurt them.

This is not cost-effective.

So the four of them turned their offensives and used the attacks to block all the arrows that were shot.

After the craze of the spirit arrow fell, a young man's figure suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

The young man showed a trace of tenderness on his face, and his cultivation was only at the fifth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, but the aura emitted from his body gave people an unparalleled sense of violentness.

Everyone's hearts are tight.

After a while, the four people who were not disciples of Wanhuo Villa came to their senses.

"Tsk tsk, there is another waste from Wanhuo Villa, and this is still a real waste."

The young man with a tiger back and a bear waist was the first to smile sarcastically.

"The late stage of the fifth level of the Tianwu Realm? Even this level of cultivation is so bold that he dares to be arrogant in front of us."

"I remember this mao insulted the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince before? If he was killed, he might get more rewards."

"I have seen someone who dies, but I have never seen someone who dares to die like this."

Each of the other three couldn't help but laugh at each other.

Since Ling Yun chose to take action, he naturally was not afraid of these four people. So he smiled at the four people indifferently and said, "I said you four turtles have finished talking? After saying that, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed me, begging me to surround you."

"Otherwise, if you dare to touch my Wanhuo Villa, you will have no way to die."

The words made the two disciples of Wanhuo Villa frightened. Although Ling Yun won the victory when he challenged Gong Yidi in Wanhuo Villa before, they all knew that Ling Yun used other methods, not Ling Yun won with his strength.

So in their opinion, Ling Yun didn't even have the strength to deal with a mid-stage warrior of the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm, and it is even more impossible to deal with four people at once.

Ling Yun ran out to save them. Not only did they not feel warm, but they also felt that Ling Yun was stupid.

After all, this is nothing more than just throwing himself into the trap and adding a corpse.

But what they didn't expect now was that Ling Yun was so tough as soon as he spoke?

Where did he get the courage?

More importantly, Ling Yun was not surprised by the favor and disgrace when facing these four people, and looked confident.

This is even more strange.

The two of them were puzzled, and the other four seventh princes and eighth princes were even more puzzled.

But they were confused and confused. After a moment of silence, they all thought Ling Yun was a fool. The young man with a tiger back and a bear waist said directly: "Don't talk to him. This kind of garbage is not worth wasting our time. Kill these three garbage directly, so as to go back to find Senior Brother Du Wu and the others as soon as possible."

The other three nodded.
Chapter completed!