Refining the Mountains and Rivers

Xiaolan city.

Ten mile distance is not enough to eliminate the front collision of Jindan level. A gust of wind "howled" across, countless roof tiles were lifted. Unlucky people who were smashed were beaten to the ground, too late to yell at them. They were immediately followed by the shocking sound, and they sat on the ground.

When the child stopped crying, he held his woman's face in horror and looked at the sky outside the city. There were black and gold colors interwoven, which was obviously the only scene in myth and legend. Countless people stared at this scene, as if they had pressed a big stone on their chest, and their faces were pale and hard to breathe.

Zhang Huo's face was full of admiration and anxiety. Next to her was Zhang Zhang, who was pretty white but full of longing. She whispered, "Zhang Huo, is this the power of the friars?"

"Zhang Zhang, they are not ordinary monks, but like teachers, they have become the strong men of Jindan Avenue." Zhang Huo sips his mouth, but doesn't say it. It's better to kill either of them than the teacher.

At least the characters with more than six levels of Jindan have the chance to gather the existence of Yuanying when they enter the later stage of Jindan!

Zhang Zhang's eyes are bright and incomparable, "I really hope that one day, I can be qualified to participate in such a battle What a vast world it is! "

Zhang Huo smiled and nodded, "there will be one day!" In his heart, he is a little astringent. Even though he has a great talent for cultivation, he is not sure whether he can interfere with the battle today.

Jindan!

But they didn't know that Qin Huan, who was destined to spend a short life in the mud, was the closest place to the fight and was waiting for the chance to fight.

Yes, Qin Huan did not escape. He suffered terrible oppression and retreated further away to avoid the influence of power. Although he was embarrassed, his eyes were still fixed on the battlefield.

Ning Ling could burst out, which was far beyond Qin Huan's expectation, but it would take a great price. Otherwise, when Zhu Hai is killed, she will not suffer to support danger. Moreover, this kind of power is bound to be hard to last. The pallor of her face and the dazzling golden glow of her body were the best proof.

Once Ning Ling was defeated, in order to avoid revenge, the dark devil would kill him. In the face of the pursuit of the Jindan friar, Qin Huan had no confidence to escape.

Of course, this is the most important reason, but not all. Qin Huan had to admit in his heart that he could not watch Ning Ling die.

Then, fight!

He believes that Ning Ling, she must have a card, as long as he can wait for the chance, he will make a move.

The difference between the four layers of foundation building and the six layers of golden elixir is so great that when the dark demons and Ning Ling fight head-on, they have no mind to pay attention to him. But what he didn't know was that a little bug that he completely ignored was waiting for him to show his flaws, then he showed his slightly immature tusks and tore up his fresh and powerful arteries!

The dark sky demon is calm, but the alert is still more calm. Even the lineal blood of that ancient family, but the strength gap cannot be changed. The blood power just activated will be exhausted, right? Fortunately, I have the right time, otherwise it will be more difficult to kill her if I accumulate more blood!

Looking at the flawless beauty in front of her, heitianmo is also admiring and regretting her strength and excellence, and regretting her coming down. It's like a meteor, dragging a long and gorgeous light, illuminating the sky for a moment, and then disappearing.

Ning Ling's golden light, only a thin layer, pasted on the surface of her body, with sadness.

Dark sky devil smiles, "it's over!" He brushed his sleeves, and a large group of magic Qi came, which was more intense and cold than before.

It turns out that he has always kept the strongest strength to fight for this inevitable blow!

Ning Ling's dim eyes suddenly brightened, and the black magic spirit reflected on her beautiful pupil radian reflected the brilliance that could not be looked at directly. She raised her hand, ten fingers like a butterfly flying up and down. She made a subtle formula, and then the temperature of the whole world increased at an amazing speed!

Dark demons suddenly changed color, only time to roar, the figure was submerged by the golden flame, raging frenzied. But in the end, he still broke out the ferocity belonging to the friar of devil Dan. Instead of defending back, he drove the evil spirit and came with a more violent momentum.

Ning Ling weak wave, hidden hit seems to exhaust all her strength, the body surface of the last golden light, broken in the collision. She spits out a mouthful, mixed with a little bit of golden blood, and the figure flies back out with a pale face.

Boom -

the golden flame seems to be torn by the invisible big hand, the black devil burns all over his body, his amazing breath is also weakened to the extreme, his eyes are violent with a hint of fear, and he growls, "die!"

He raised his hand, the black magic spirit quickly gathered, but in the moment of his hand, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart and let him fall like an ice cave. It's too late to think about it. Instinctively, he shouts, crazily urges the internal magic, and condenses a thick layer behind him.

In the next moment, the black body sealing nail, in a decisive and cold attitude, tore open the barrier of evil spirit and hit his vest.

"Ah!" Dark demons roar in pain, and the weak breath drops rapidly again, almost falling to the golden elixir level.It's a powerful satire that the magic weapon seal nail has the most powerful terrorist effect on the friars of the devil kingdom.

There was a trace of disappointment in Qin Huan's eyes, but he didn't pause at all. He rushed out and hugged Ning Ling. He turned around and ran away quickly. He swept up an amazing grey dragon on the ground. It's the precious magic weapon to seal the corpse, regardless of the point.

Behind him, there was a murmur and a roar from the devil in the dark. "Young generation, I want to tear you to pieces!"

The devil's spirit surged to the sky. After all, the golden elixir is the golden elixir. Even if it is weakened to the extreme at the moment, its speed is still amazing. The black sky devil's face was twisted. He didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed by the two young people when he took action.

Especially that kid, he must die!

At this time, Qin Huan suddenly stopped in the escape, and the spirit stab broke out without reservation. He raised his hand and cut out the cold blade. Suddenly, the dark devil unexpectedly accepted the power of the spirit stab. Even if he was a Jindan monk, his brain was sour, and his body was slightly stagnant.

Poof -

the cold blade passes through the evil spirit, falls on the dark devil's eyebrow, tears the flesh and blood to reveal the pale skull, and splits him alive.

"Junior!!!"

The dark sky is like a madman with blood on his face. His eyes hate to devour him alive!

Qin Huan had already turned around. Without hesitation, he continued to run away. Several breaths rushed out of the forest.

Boom -

when the devil gas broke out, the ground suddenly cracked. After the dark devil chased him, he fell around the big tree and was crushed!

Qin Huan laughed bitterly. It was not so easy to kill friar Jindan. Killing the black slaves was the result of being altruistic and stupid. It was too far away for him.

It's natural for him to run close to the ground and rush to the extreme, but he only has four layers of foundation and holds Ning Ling, who is unable to move. The loud noise behind him approaches quickly.

Not much.

Qin Huan whispered, "open your mouth!"

Before Ning Ling could react, he almost rudely filled her mouth with some pills. Her eyes were slightly angry, but she was stunned. Powerful and inconceivable medicinal power flows in her body, flows between flesh and blood and transforms into spiritual power, rapidly replenishing nearly exhausted magic power.

This kind of effect, even in her capacity, can only be experienced once. It was many years ago. The elder Zhen Chongzhi gave her a marrow washing pill. Although it has completely different effects, it feels the same when the medicine spreads.

Ning Ling was shocked. He took a deep look at Qin Huan and closed his eyes to absorb it.

At the moment, Qin Huan didn't have the heart at all. He paid attention to her change of appearance and took several pills with his hands raised.

Boom -

the powerful medicinal power broke out, Qin Huan's internal magic power suddenly roared, and the loss speed increased ten times, his body pulled out a series of shadows, and he fled in confusion among the complex terrain of the mountains and forests.

This kind of explosive mana, the method of exchanging terrible attrition for speed, is the taboo of windwalking, not only because this attrition cannot last, but also because it has exceeded the endurance limit of the Friar's body. Once or twice may be OK, but continuous application will inevitably cause terrible damage to the body.

Qin Huan knew this, but at this time, he still did not hesitate to choose to use it. He needed to give Ning ling time to recover. Moreover, more than a year of flesh body quenching, countless pills lost, so that he has some confidence in his own flesh body.

The dark devil was cruel on his face. Qin Huan used the taboo method to open the distance temporarily, but he didn't worry at all. This kind of action is like drinking poison to quench thirst. Soon, he will spit blood and fall to the ground. Let him make it little by little!

But as time went on, the face of the dark devil began to look strange. It was a strange expression mixed with anger, shock and incomprehension. According to his estimation, the boy in front of him should have fallen to the ground in pain, but he was still running, still alive and powerful, without any sign of being unable to hold on.

Asshole! How can you have so much mana, such a strong body!

Dark sky devil in the heart scolds!

Ning Ling opened her eyes and looked at the pale face near her, but she was still calm and calm, and her eyes were slightly at a loss. Without waiting for her to open her mouth, there were several pills in the mouth, so many that she could not swallow.

"Elder martial sister Ning, I can't support you for long. You can recover your strength as soon as possible, or we will really die!"

The low voice made Ning Ling slightly stunned, and then he found that his eyes were red, and his pale face was red, which was the appearance of small blood vessels that could not bear, burst one after another. Thinking that he was suffering from the terrible pain inside his body under the calm surface, Ning Ling was shocked and sour. She chewed hard to swallow the pill and continued to close her eyes.

Half an hour later, she opened her eyes again, and the light flashed away. Qin Huan, holding her, was almost soaked in blood. When she woke up, the corners of her mouth seemed to pull hard to show a smile, but suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and her eyes were black.

Ning Ling held him on the other hand and said in a hurry, "younger martial brother, are you ok?"

Qin Yuqiang does not fall into a coma. He takes out a handful of pills and swallows themNing Ling coagulates white clouds under her body, supports them and rushes to the distance. However, this magic weapon was broken and damaged before. Even if it has the attribute of self recovery, the power it exerts at this time is still limited and can't get rid of the violent atmosphere behind her.

One before and one after, both sides try their best to make rapid progress to the deep forest!

The whole mountain forest was stirred up, and countless birds and animals scurrying around in panic and panic. In this process, the dark demons gradually get away from them. Although they are still locked, they seem to represent some kind of good omen, and they can escape safely in a short time.