Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

No matter how fast the little fox was, it was only faster than Yuan Ye's. Facing the monks in the Nascent Soul stage, the advantage of speed was soon evened out.

"Where are you going, kid? Stay and hand over the Three-Tailed Demon Fox, and I will spare your life."

"Do you think I'm a fool? You bastard, it's strange to hear that you're not dead."

Shao Yi glared at the fleeing foundation-building ants in front of him, and wished he could kill him directly, but his young master wanted to kill this guy himself, so Shao Yi had no choice but to do so. What was annoyed was that in the dungeon of the Fengshan Chamber of Commerce, he didn't see This guy turned out to be a foundation cultivator.

If he had seen it earlier, he should have killed him with a sword, then the pair of three-tailed demon foxes would probably be his own too.

Thinking of this, the angry Shao Yi sped up again, reaching out to grab Yuan Ye.

"It's now."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yuan Ye's mouth.

As soon as the words fell, Shao Yi immediately had a fatal crisis in his heart, but facing Yuan Ye, who was within reach, Shao Yi directly ignored this warning.

"The gunman is one!"

Shao Yi only felt a black shadow pass through his chest quickly, but he still maintained the posture of reaching out to catch Yuan Ye, and flew forward for hundreds of meters, and he could still feel the stretched out one in his consciousness. The hand was taken away from the side in a flash, and then fell from the sky unconsciously.

"Ants in the golden core stage."

This was Shao Yi's last thought. He never imagined that the foundation building cultivation that Yuan Ye showed when they met last time was still not his real cultivation.

And Yuan Ye, who put away the storage ring from Shao Yi's severed hand, flew directly in the direction of the young man surnamed Su and the old man.

Although the move of human-gun fusion just now consumed a lot, it only consumed half of Yuan Ye's spiritual power. If it was a normal battle, Yuan Ye would only consume about one-third of his spiritual power.

But facing Shao Yi in the Nascent Soul stage, he had to go all out, and only then when the other party relaxed his vigilance and was furious, he fell into his own plot.

And the remaining half of the spiritual power should be more than enough to kill the pair of master and servant. The master and servant must die, and no one can be left alive. Otherwise, what happened today will be leaked. life chance.

It took Yuan Ye almost tens of seconds to return to the place where the master and servant were just now.

Noticing the strange spiritual power fluctuations ahead, the old servant subconsciously stood in front of the young man surnamed Su.

"Master, be careful..."

"Pfft..."

However, before the old man could use his spiritual power to form a body shield, a long spear had penetrated his chest. The fluctuation of spiritual power he felt just now was exactly the fluctuation produced by Yuan Ye's use of the third form of the third form of the spear.

"Master...Master..."

The old man fell unwillingly into a pool of blood, his eyes full of horror.