Martial World

w "Young Master Lin...I..." Zhou Xinyu opened her mouth. She really wanted to say something to Lin Ming, but she didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, Zhou Xinyu said, "Young Master Lin... your mount?"

After asking this sentence, Zhou Xinyu was a little embarrassed. Asking such an obvious question was really meaningless. ()

Lin Ming nodded, "Well, it's called Chi Yan."

"What a beautiful flying dragon, this is the first time I have seen it. I have only seen it in the classics before." Zhou Xinyu looked at the flying red wings and liked it very much.

This long fire-colored feather is really beautiful.

"I heard that the flying dragon has the bloodline of the dragon, and can be compared to the innate powerhouse when it is an adult?" Zhou Xinyu opened a pair of beautiful eyes, and curiously touched the cold and sharp dragon fins on the back of the flying dragon,

"Yes, but Chi Yan is still in his infancy now, and his strength is in the middle of the acquired day and the late acquired." When Lin Ming rescued Zhou Xinyu just now, he did not dare to call Fei Tian Jiao too early, because he was afraid that Fei Tian Jiao would be caught by the black fog man or the Others shot to stop it, and with the strength of the flying dragon, it was not easy to break through the trapped formation.

"By the way, Young Master Lin, how did you get through the trap?" Zhou Xinyu suddenly realized this problem. A series of incredible things happened one after another just now, but some of the questions might involve Lin Ming's secrets, so Zhou Xinyu didn't ask many questions. .

Lin Ming explained lightly, "The person who set up this trapped formation is just a very amateur formation mage, and I happen to know a little bit about the formation technique."

Generally speaking, this kind of array with a very large range is laid out. They all require innate cultivation. For example, the Ten Thousand Killing Array and the Seven Great Cultivation Arrays in the Seven Profound Martial Palace were all arranged by innate masters. Nature is rough.

And Lin Ming himself inherited the memory fragment of a great master of the Divine Realm Array, and he was in Zhong Yanshan again. He pointed out the many omissions of Chiyan Patriarch's Eight Trigrams Lihuo Array, and discussed the formation theory with Chiyan Patriarch for a full month.

Ancestor Chiyan's understanding of a person's understanding of Dao is naturally far from that of little people like Huang Zixuan. Even far from being comparable to the Seven Profound Valley Formation Sect, Lin Ming benefited a lot from the discussion with the ancestor of Chi Yan, and he gradually connected the formation of the Divine Realm with the formation of the Tianyan Continent.

The current Lin Ming. Although he still doesn't know how to set up the formation, his understanding of the formation has reached a very high level. After all, the theoretical cores of the two formations of God's Domain and Tianyan Continent are the same.

Before escaping just now, when Lin Ming entered the ethereal martial intent, he had already investigated the situation of the trapped formation.

After carefully studying the structure of the trapped formation, I found an obvious flaw in it, so that I can break out of the formation smoothly when escaping.

Otherwise, in a hurry, Lin Ming would even understand the principles of the formation. It is also impossible to break the trap without any pause.

Hearing Lin Ming's understated explanation, Zhou Xinyu couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is this just "understanding a little bit about how to play"?

Although Huang Zixuan and the others had little accomplishments in the formation, they would not pass through the formation as if they were nothing.

It can only be said that Lin Ming's formation level is not at the same level as Huang Zixuan and the others. Zhou Xinyu really couldn't imagine how at the age of sixteen, Lin Ming not only achieved such astonishing achievements in martial arts cultivation, but also mastered the way of formation. Throughout the past and present, who has attained in the way of formation, which one is not a person who has been immersed in the way of formation for decades?

Zhou Xinyu could only sigh with emotion. Lin Ming's talent was completely beyond her comprehension.

At this moment, Zhou Xinyu suddenly heard a faint sound of eagles behind her. She froze in her heart, and when she looked back, she saw a golden speck at the end of the dark blue night sky under the bright moon. He came after her and Lin Ming at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Xinyu thumped in his heart, and said anxiously, "Young Master Lin, they are chasing after him!"

"Yeah, I know." Lin Ming didn't look back. He had already expected this when the Golden Winged Divine Wind Eagle was taken away by the vulgar eagle breeder.

The flying speed of the Golden-winged Kamikaze is several times faster than that of the ordinary Kamikaze. It is also a precious mount with the bloodline of the holy beast. Its bloodline can be traced back to the Golden-winged Dapeng.

Although the bloodline purity of the golden-winged divine wind eagle is much weaker than that of the flying dragon, don't forget that the flying dragon that Lin Ming sat on is not yet an adult, while the golden-winged divine wind sculpture of Lanyue Sect is in its prime. .

As a result, the flying dragon has no advantage in speed.

"Young Master Lin, what should we do?" Zhou Xinyu was accustomed to relying on Lin Ming. The series of events that had just happened made Zhou Xinyu feel vaguely that no matter what the situation was, Lin Ming would always have a solution.

"Let's escape first." Lin Ming's answer was very sloppy. He had to leave the area of ​​Qingsang City first, so as not to cause harm to Qingsang City.

As long as the speed of the Flying Flood Dragon and the Golden Winged Divine Wind Sculpture is not much different, it will be much easier to handle. It is not far from the place where Qin Ziya is stationed. Just use the sound transmission to determine the station of Qin Ziya and fly towards Qin Ziya. At the speed of the flying dragon, that is a matter of a few hours.

After arriving at the place where Qin Ziya lives, then everything is not a problem.

But at this moment, Zhou Xinyu said in shock, "Young Master Lin, it's not good, their speed suddenly increased a lot."

"Huh?" Lin Ming turned around and took a look. Sure enough, the figure of the Golden-Winged Divine Wind Sculpture in the sky had grown a little bigger. Although it was far away, Lin Ming could see it clearly. A touch of abnormal red.

"It's the technique of piercing the acupoints with golden needles. They use an awl with a thick finger and three feet long to stimulate the potential of Golden Wing, so that it can break through the limit speed." Zhou Xinyu said through gritted teeth, and he hated it very much. The Golden-winged Kamikaze will cause irreversible damage. If it flies for a long time, it will exhaust the vitality of the Golden-winged Kamikaze.

Although Zhou Xinyu will fall into this field now, it is all because of the Golden Winged Divine Wind Sculpture, but Golden Wing has not turned on his intelligence. It is his instinct to obey orders. Equals are too cruel.

The speed of the Golden Winged Divine Wind Sculpture was getting faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, the distance between it and Lin Ming was shortened by half. Zhou Xinyu could even clearly see Huang Sanping's blood-stained hideous figure on the back of the Golden Wing. face.

Huang Sanping's cultivation was only at the peak of Congealing Pulse. Lin Ming could have killed him with one blow, but Huang Zixuan blocked his move, and in the end he only severely injured Huang Sanping.

Now Huang Sanping wakes up after swallowing the pill, his bones are broken in many places, and his meridians are also damaged.

Such a serious injury, although it will not cause a disability to affect his future cultivation, but it is enough time for him to rest in bed for a few months. Not being able to cultivate for such a long time is naturally a great loss for a genius who counts against every second. Now Huang Sanping just wanted to capture Lin Ming and Zhou Xinyu alive, abolish their martial arts skills, torture Lin Ming to the point of not being able to survive, and then imprison Zhou Xinyu and abuse him wantonly.

Only in this way can the hatred in his heart be reduced.

Because the anger involved the true essence in his body, Huang Sanping groaned and almost vomited blood again. He took out an elixir from the Xumi Jie and swallowed it, and said to the short man, "Can you hurry up?"

The value of the Golden-winged Divine Wind Sculpture is naturally not worth mentioning compared to catching Lin Ming and Zhou Xinyu, and the Heavenly Fortune Kingdom is the boundary of the Seven Profound Valley. Just trouble.

"No way, if you stab another one, the golden wings won't hold up anymore." The short man was holding a cold awl in his hand. Under his feet, the golden-winged Kamikaze's back was covered with a layer of blood red light. The golden feathers stood upright, trembling slightly.

"Ping'er, don't worry, there is another barren mountain ahead. Even if they have support, they can't come so fast. We will catch up with them before they jump over the barren mountain. They can't run away." Huang Zixuan's eyes flashed with coldness. Mang, he also hated Lin Ming extremely.

"Second uncle, who is that kid? Do you know?" Huang Sanping asked.

"I don't know." Huang Zixuan shook his head, "But it seems that his cultivation has not yet reached the postnatal stage. He should be a genius disciple of a certain sect, and most of them are geniuses of the earth. Otherwise, I am afraid there will be no place for us in the future."

Huang Zixuan said with a sullen face, after thinking about it, he said, "Maybe our situation has already been spread by him using a sound transmission, this time we have already made a desperate shot, we can only succeed and not fail, and then we have the resources, and we will leave the Divine Phoenix Province. , incognito, relying on the resources of Lanyue Sect, to create a new force!"

Thinking like this, Huang Zixuan felt that the blood flow in his body was speeding up. How exciting it was to create a sect by himself and be the head of the sect.

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With the wind whistling, Lin Ming had already driven the flying dragon to the sky above the Great Wilderness Mountain. This was an independent mountain range in Tianyun, and it was rarely crowded at ordinary times.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and if it goes on like this, it will not take half a column of incense to catch up.

Zhou Xinyu stood behind Lin Ming. Seeing the Golden Winged Divine Wind Eagle chasing closer and closer, she felt anxious and guilty. She glanced at Lin Ming and said in a complicated mood, "I'm sorry, I hurt you."

"You don't have anything to blame me. You seek wealth and risk. The decision is made by me. We each take what we need."

"Oh..." Zhou Xinyu bit her lip and sighed in her heart. Although she felt guilty about Lin Ming, hearing him calmly say what they wanted, Zhou Xinyu felt a little uncomfortable for no reason. She herself thought it was ridiculous and nonsensical, maybe she just wanted to find some spiritual comfort when she was dying, and subconsciously didn't want to associate this experience of living and dying with naked interests...

Zhou Xinyu thought so, and shook his head mockingly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)m