Chapter 116: Ningmai Jing, Ye Sheng

Chu Yan was running forward at the moment.
More than ten miles forward, into the hinterland of Heiyun Forest.
The terrain there is more complicated, and there may even be wild beasts.
Chu Yan didn't believe it. When they got there, the group of warriors headed by Ye Hengkong rushed in.
At this time, Chu Yan heard a sharp crackling coming from behind him.
At the same time, a fiery red light, like the rising sun, slowly rises, hovering and blooming in the sky.
Suddenly, the red light, like the glow of a ray of light, spread out towards the Quartet.
Chu Yan turned around and forgot a glance, only to see the mid-air, hovering a group of extremely eye-catching red fireworks, and directly below the fireworks is exactly where Ye Hengkong was before.
"The fireworks released by that guy before were orange-red, this time it was completely red." Chu Yan's heart sank slightly, and there was a bad feeling.
He once led the army to fight, and knew that the pyrotechnic signals of different colors represented different degrees of severity. Generally, red represented 100,000 fires and emergency situations.
"I'm still advanced to say deep in Heiyunlin."
After a moment's groaning, Chu Yan no longer hesitated, and flew towards the deep forest.
The distance of more than ten miles does not take long for him now.
After entering Heiyunlin's hinterland, Chu Yan could feel the change of the surrounding environment almost immediately.
The trees became taller and more lush, and the light was obviously dim, and there was a strange quietness all around.
If ordinary people are in such an environment, I'm afraid that they will immediately feel unwell, for a long time, or even go crazy.
But Chu Yan's will is not something ordinary people can imagine. At this moment, he is not affected by the surrounding environment, and is rushing towards his destination according to the brain map.
As he walked through the woods, Chu Yan was always watching behind him.
Before long, he could confirm that the Ye family, headed by Ye Hengkong, did not follow him, as he expected.
When Chu Yan was relieved, suddenly, he felt an extremely cold chill, like countless steel needles, drilling into his pores and piercing his bone marrow.
This horror felt as if the hunted beast was staring at it. Suddenly, Chu Yan even felt that his spine came from below, and there was a crackling sound.
With a keen sense of danger, Chu Yan turned around quickly and looked forward.
A man in black was standing next to a large stone dozens of miles away from him.
The man in black stood silently, motionless, bowed his head, his hair spread down, covering his face.
"When was this guy there!" Suddenly seeing the man in black, Chu Yan felt that the hair on his body was going to stand up.
He can be sure that shortly before that, he also looked at the stone and confirmed that no one was next to it.
Anyway, the man in black gave him a feeling of badness.
Especially in connection with the red fireworks released by Ye Hengkong before, Chu Yanxin's feeling became stronger and stronger.
Facing the man in black, he slowly stepped back.
At this moment, Chu Yan's whole body muscles were tightly stretched, and the whole person was in a state of unprecedented alertness.
Although he hasn't formally fought yet, Chu Yan can feel extremely dangerous taste from the other side.
"You, go away?"
At this time, contemptuous laughter came from the black-clad population.
This sentence seemed extremely clear in the silent forest.
Almost instantly, Chu Yan swept back without hesitation.
But at the same time, the man in black blasted towards Chu Yan.
The air waves that set off in an instant, cascading mountains and rivers, caused the surrounding large branches to sway, such as the raging wind and torrential rain.
The speed of the man in black, Chu Yan imagined even faster. At the moment, like a black lightning, the storm was triggered, and the distance between him and Chu Yan was shortened by less than five feet.
"So fast!" Chu Yan was startled.
The next moment, the figure of the man in black, like a baozha, made a roar, and suddenly it spread out.
Suddenly, Chu Yan felt that in all directions, there were other figures everywhere, and he seemed to be caught in a sea of ​​ocean almost instantly, and he could hardly breathe.
"These are all ghosts. Only one is the real body!" Chu Yan took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, his eyes flashed brightly, while sweeping back quickly, while watching, hearing, and looking for the other person Body trail.
Previously in the Langya Pavilion, and Lin Miaoran's high-intensity daily practice, helped Chu Yan at this moment.
After a moment, Chu Yan's eyes appeared a ghost.
Almost at the same time, Chu Yan yelled, "Shadow Eight Wild Fist!"
Bang Bang Bang Bang!
Facing those dozens of virtual shadows, Chu Yan punched out fiercely, and the boxing techniques that blasted out instantly seemed to ignite the fire of heaven and land mines, and the burst of roar came from the void.
Huh!
In the blink of an eye, all the lingering ghosts around disappeared, leaving only one scene on the scene.
The true body of this man in black is also punching out at the moment.
"Iron back fist!"
It was also an iron back fist, but at this time, the man in black hit it, which was completely different from Ye Chen.
The iron-backed fist of the man in black almost instantaneously blasted Chu Yan's fist, punching like a cannonball, hitting Chu Yan's chest.
The air around him was squeezed by his fists, making a squeaky, sharp noise.
Chu Yan's eyes flashed.
Whether the opponent is speed or strength, they must surpass Lin Miaoran.
With almost no hesitation, Chu Yan immediately crossed her hands, blocking her chest.
boom!
A violent collision.
Chu Yan's body was immediately blasted out, smashing a big tree behind him.
The big tree that can only be held by one's arms spread out, and the sawdust suddenly fluttered and fell to the ground.
Chu Yan twisted in midair, bending one knee, supporting the ground with one hand, and gliding backward three feet before stabilizing her figure.
He looked up at the man in black facing forward, his face sinking, and his mouth slowly spit out the three words: "Ningmai Jing."
Strength, speed, and martial arts all defeated themselves, and Lin Miaoran could not do it. The only possibility is that this man in black is not a warrior in the real martial arts, but a monk in the condensed veins!
Seeing that Chu Yan was hit by his own head, there was no major problem. The face of the man in black suddenly appeared a miserable look.
After a while, he returned to his original cold look, and snorted coldly: "No wonder he could kill my Ye family, it turned out to be a bit of strength. You're right, I am Ye's parent, Ningmai, Ye Sheng!"
Ye Sheng did not fall, Ye Sheng once again like a black panther, rushing towards Chu Yan.
This time, he pulled out his long sword.
Ling Yan's swordman, like the lightning that tore through the night, straightly cuts into words.
"I see where you fled this time!"