Chapter 158: Surrounded

Among the seven-story halls, only Li Huo and Li Hao brothers are left. It is very empty and there is no jealousy to talk.
Li Huo is even more at ease.
Losing the diamond of Jinjing, although it can't compare with the treasure, its value is immeasurable. The refining weapon is even better than the fierce sword. It is definitely a perfect material for the refiner.
Li Huo took Li Hao, but it is unknown.
"Why, can I still grab it?" Li Hao glanced at his younger brother, faintly saying: "A piece of diamond that loses Jinjing can be compared to the face of Li Hao, comparable to Lijia. The face is here today, you are not afraid of others laughing?"
"This...!" Li Huoyi, he is an acute child, only wants to do things at the moment, did not think about it in the future.
"That can't be counted." Li Huodao.
"Is he not going to the ruins?" Li Hao just said indifferently, it is no longer speech.
"Big brother, what do you mean..." Li Huo’s eyes flashed instantly.
"Even if he lost the diamond of Jin Jing, it is not his unspeakable kid who can get involved." Li Haodao.
"Unknown? Brother, you don't know..." Li Huo said everything before, whispered his own guess, "He is powerful, comparable to the same level of enchanting, may be a hermit a disciple of the family."
Li Hao’s eyes flashed, some accidents, and after a moment of indulgence, he waved his hand.
It’s no problem, it’s not a hermit family. It’s important that he go to the ruins.

"Since it is a powerful force, then you will fight for it and give him some benefits so that he can help us."
.......
Zi Yan left, and Li Hao’s attitude made him very unhappy.
Then, Canghe and others also came out one after another.
"Chen Zi, the distance to the ruins, there are still some time, we will inform you when the time." Canghe arched hands, polite way.
"Okay." Zixiao nodded.
Along the way, Canghe and Wushu are both intentionally and unintentionally wooing the purple scorpion. These powerful forces are absolutely inevitable in the ruins.
Zi Yan nodded and smiled, did not give a promise, did not refuse, and eventually left.
"Let's go, let's go together."
Wonderful air suddenly said, followed by the monk leaving, only the wonderful sky, Lin Xue, Su Mengyao, Zi Yan four.
"Chen Zi, where do you live?" asked Miaokong.
"Fuji Inn."
"I don't know if it is an illusion. When I saw you, I thought of a friend."
"Oh, what friend?" Zi Yan looked at the sky.
"A good friend, we are brothers. I have known each other for several years. He is called Zi Yan. Unfortunately, he is rumored that he is dead." Miao Kong said, a pair of eyes, but staring at the purple.
Su Mengyao and Lin Xue heard this sentence, but also staring at the purple.
"Chen Zi, Zi Yan, it is somewhat similar." Zi Yan asked faintly: "Your friend is also a Wu Zong person?"
Miaokong shook his head and said: "That is not, he is the person of Lingwuzong."
"It is said that Lingwuzong was destroyed by Wuzong. You are a member of Wuzong. Your brother is actually a person of Lingwuzong. Oh, it is a good brother!" Zixiao smiled lightly.
The wonderful sky is the person of Wu Zong, and his status is not low. This makes the purple cicada have doubts, but there is no excessive behavior, because Su Mengyao and Lin Xue did not have hostility towards the wonderful air.
From the two people, Zi Yan felt the hostility of Su Mengyao and Lin Xue to the monk.
"Hey, this is a hard time to say...!" Wonderful voice sighed and shook his head, seemingly inexhaustible.
Purple is not talking.
Once again, the spirit of Wu Wuzong, Su Mengyao and Lin Xue's mood, also a lot of low, apparently remembered the sad past.
"You have to be careful, these three forces are not to have a picture, and your diamond, although lost gold, but it is still a rare refining material." Miao whispered.
"The ruins and the ruins are dangerous. The forces of the three parties will have geniuses to go. The number will be many, and they must not be reckless."
There is no opening in the purple scorpion. It has always been a wonderful air. After a while, a road came to the head.
"I arrived, just in front of the inn, something to find me." Miao smiled and pointed to the in front of the inn, turned and left.
"You, where do you live?" Zi Yan looked at Lin Xue and Su Mengyao.
"We live in the Lin family." Su Mengyao.
There are many words to ask, but they can't speak. At this time, he is difficult to protect himself. Once his identity is exposed, he will face the chasing of many forces. He has no means of good and evil monks. When the air comes out, he will die. undoubtedly.
"I am here, you take care." Zi Yan looked at the two, turned and left, very fast.
"Is he? Is he really alive?" Lin Xue looked at the back of the purple.
"He must be alive, but not him, I am not good at judging, but 60% of the possibilities are him." Su Mengyao shook his head.
"But why didn't he recognize us?"
"It should be afraid of causing trouble for us. One person facing the killing of the three forces can survive. It is a miracle in itself, but now we have to go." A glance at the moment, Su Mengyao said.
The purple scorpion leaves quickly.
He did not go directly to the inn, but walked towards the end of Long Street. This is a deep street, but the deeper you go, the fewer pedestrians you meet.
But after Zixuan, there are always two people who follow themselves without any slowness. Leaving the guest building, the two have been secretly following.
"Tracking?" Zi Yan sneered, and went deeper. After the screams disappeared, Zi Yan had reached a very remote place.

Hey!

Hey!

Suddenly, two figures appeared, one after the other, stopped the purple.
"Who are you?"
The two people around, the surge of energy fluctuations, turned out to be real yuan, purple sputum has some accidents, and at the same time it is very doubtful, who is staring at himself.
"Kid, offended our young master, today is your death!"
"A small controversy, dare to scatter in Cangli City, and send you back to the West today."
One after the other, both of them were indifferent. They were dressed in black and covered with masks, apparently not wanting to reveal their identity.
"Go to death!"
The two blasted, one after the other, and launched an attack at the same time.
"Hey!"
At the foot of the purple scorpion, the golden body of the whole body is surging, and the thunder and lightning show up, such as ghosts, like phantoms, avoiding the previous attack, and at the same time, suddenly turned and made a blow to the rear.
"boom!"
Above the fist, the golden light flickered, and the energy of the cockroaches spread out. The sables borrowed and flew a few meters.
"What, are you not hurt?" exclaimed with the person who confronted Zi Yan.
When confronted with the good and evil monks, Zi Yan was injured, but stayed in the seven-story hall for a long time, and the purple scorpion's injury has been restored with the help of the mysterious heart.
Zi Yan did not speak. Now he can't kill the existence of two realities. There are still people in the dark. There is no help from the minefield. Ziyan only quickly leaves.
"Hey!"
At his feet, his figure has already swept and flew away in the distance.
"He wants to run, chase me!"
The two changed their faces and flew up, and quickly chased them.
But the speed of the purple scorpion is so fast that the two can't catch up.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a violent breath appeared from below, and a pair of swordsmanship rushed toward the purple sable, blinking and reaching.
"Peng!"
The purple scorpion punches out, the golden light smashes, and the slashing of the knives is smashed. At the same time, the figure is swaying in the air, and it is almost planted. Only one roof borrows power and flees again.
"There are people!"
At the same time, there are still a few figures, flying from a distance, watching the energy of their entire body, it is the existence of the real thing.
"So many realities, is it the two people of Cang Li?" Zi Yan frowned, speeding up again.
Thunder and lightning, representing the speed of the world, although it is congenital, but the speed of the purple pipa is already very terrible, golden light, like a golden lightning, instantly chasing the person who is far behind.
"Hey!"
In a hutong, the purple scorpion fell, and there was no chasing around. He just wanted to relax, and suddenly there was a figure in front.
This is a gray-shirted man, his hair is white, he has an old state, his face is wrinkled, and the purple scorpion just sweeps the other side, but the pupil is shrinking and almost dying.
The coming person is not someone else, but it is the great elder of Lingwuzong.
"How is he? At the beginning, Lingwu Zongqiang was almost completely dead. I didn't expect him to be alive. He wanted to come to Chen's family."
Seeing the great elders, Zi Yan has already understood everything.
It seems that Chen Feng is going to deal with him this time. Obviously, the latter can't swallow this bad smell. Of course, the attention of diamonds is not ruled out.
"You have no way to go to heaven, there is no door to hell, you come in." The elders stepped forward, cold eyes, staring at the purple eyes, and the whole body surging.
This is a powerful existence that can be compared with the punishment of the Lord. It has gone a long way on the road of the real world.
As soon as he stood in front of him, it seemed as if a wall of copper was there, and there was no flaw at all.
The road ahead is nowhere!
There is no such thing as Zi Yan. This kind of existence is currently unable to provoke, and when you turn around, you have to leave.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

But the sound of the air broke out quickly, and the figure came from a distance. From three directions, it was like a fan-shaped, surrounded by the purple.
These people, murderous, are all real strong, full of digital.
At the same time ~EbookFREE.me~ Zi Yan saw the distance, a sinful look, watching himself.
"Chen Feng."
At the corner, Zi Yan saw Chen Feng, who was standing with Ling Yun and staring at the poison.
Sure enough, they didn’t think I had killed you yet, but you actually hurt me.
There is also a murder in the eyes of Zi Yan, but unfortunately, he has more trouble to solve.
Nearly ten real-powered people have surrounded themselves.
"Is the real thing strong?" The purple dragonfly is cold and cold, and there is a strong warfare in the whole body. The boundless golden light is surging, and the blood in the body is completely boiling.
In the true atmosphere, he suffered from the siege of the real power. At that time, he and one person could escape smoothly. Now it is a congenital situation, which is ten times stronger than before. Now he is the slightest. Not afraid.
"Come on, fight!"
He is full of pride and enthusiasm.