Chapter 370

"BAM BAM... BAM BAM..."

"Why, why can't I be in charge of the shadow Pavilion if I also have excellent martial arts cultivation talent? Why do I have to be so unlucky? I'm not only forced down, but also abandoned by that damn little beast!!"

At this time, in a room almost unknown and surrounded by countless solid walls and Dharma array barriers, a young man in white clothes was crying, kneeling on the ground with towering anger in his eyes, constantly attacking the sandbag in front of him one punch after another, and his mouth was constantly cursing.

In his dark eyes, he was unwilling except full of hate.

This man attacked melancholy, but Ling Yunfan and melancholy joined hands to turn him into a disabled shadow Yuanji.

Since his cultivation was abandoned, he asked his eldest brother Ying Xuanyi to send someone to take him back to the sub cabinet of the shadow Pavilion. After that, his position in the sub cabinet became worse and worse. From the original two young masters, he became a miserable look that even a small disciple could despise and bully. Not only that, he was severely scolded by his own father Ying Yaxi.

His present situation can be said to be very miserable.

However, he never hated his own father, but put the spearhead on Ying Xuanyi and Ling Yunfan. However, now he has lost his strength and power, and there is no way to fight against any martial artist.

Finally, I can only choose to lock myself here and bury my hair to vent my hatred.

"Do you want revenge?"

Just after he broke the sandbag, a strange voice came behind him.

"You... Who are you?"

With the sound, Ying Yuanji was also surprised. You should know that the secret room he was in was closed through various array barriers, and it was impossible for ordinary people to enter. Now the sound made him feel strange. He had to feel that some experts with unfathomable strength had sneaked in, Therefore, the heart has become extremely vigilant.

However, as like as two peas in the black robe, what he did was to find a strange man wearing a black hooded gown. Though he had not done anything for it, he could not feel the power of others to confirm what he was doing.

Except for the strange dark purple lines on the skin, it is almost identical.

"You are Ling Yunfan!!"

Because he didn't know what happened in the secret place on the other side of the land of blood killing, after seeing this person, Ying Yuanji naturally recognized the wrong person. In an instant, his inner anger was released in an instant, and then his hands clenched into fists and beat him hard.

"Da..."

Unfortunately, he had no cultivation at all. His fist attack was not even an itch for yinglu in the seventh level of Wushen, but he still stretched out his hand to catch it.

"I'm not Ling Yunfan, but I look a little like him. I'm here to help you." he released his spiritual power and locked the other party's body. Yinglu said with a light face.

"What! Help me, why? After hearing his words, Ying Yuanji, who was originally broken by anger, became calm for some reason. More than half of the murderous intention on his body dissipated, and then asked with a puzzled face.

Seeing him calm down, yinglu slowly loosened his hand holding his fist, and then opened his mouth again: "the enemy of the enemy is a friend. As long as you are willing to use your identity to help me do things, I can help you repair your meridians and abandoned stars, and let you return to the world of martial arts. What do you think?"

"You... What you said is true?"

After hearing that the other party said he could help him return to the martial arts world, Ying Yuanji immediately became very excited, but after all, this kind of thing could not be done by his father, so he still had some questions.

"Of course it's true. As long as you promise to cooperate with me, I promise to help you repair half of it first. When it's done, you can become stronger than ever and become a qualified martial artist again with better martial arts cultivation qualifications!" Seeing his heart, yinglu began to add fuel and vinegar again, hoping to eliminate the alert in yingyuanji's heart, so as to achieve the goal in his heart.

"OK, I promise you."

However, as he thought, Ying Yuanji, who had meditated for a while, directly agreed to his request.

"Then enjoy the cooperation. Let's talk about the plan first." seeing this, yinglu stretched out his right hand to hold it to show his sincerity, and then came to him.

When the two men discussed some kind of plan with each other, Ling Yunfan, who went to the human field in the demon domain with the map presented by Shanxi, although he did avoid many dangers in the five days on his way, and even the monster was rarely encountered. Even if he encountered it, he was as powerful as a real force, which was far from threatening him.

However, even if he has a map, it is really not easy for him to leave the demon domain and reach the human domain. Without Shanxi's explanation above, he now doesn't know that the demon domain is similar to that of ancestral land and blood killing land. Not to mention the location of the entrance and then the edge, he needs to step across the border to transmit the array.

"This should be the transmission array in front of you." after walking a short distance, I came to a big tree with lush leaves. When I poked the leaves a little, I saw an array arranged by many stone pillars and various treasures not far ahead, in which a lot of light blue luster was still scattered, However, he soon saw that there were several seventh order peak monsters acting as guardians next to the array. He immediately said to himself with a embarrassed face: "it seems that there is some trouble."

Originally, he can solve these powerful opponents, but he doesn't want to make too much noise here. After all, it will be troublesome if he attracts any demons. Although he is stronger than before, he can't say that he can compete with experts whose strength is comparable to the more ordinary level.

In addition, judging from the fluctuation of demon elements on these monsters, it is obvious that their strength seems to be several times stronger than that of the same level. It is not comparable to the eight levels of martial god among human martial artists. At least they need to be slightly weaker than the one level of Yuefan, Now, even if he has the incomplete second-order hell fighting state, he can't deal with so many strong opponents at the same time.

To this end, it cut off Qiang Lai's idea.