Chapter 189: The sparring is over

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Heng Qian also didn't hand in good luck, not only was he unconscious, but it was also because of the overdraft that he could only return here. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Hengqian blew up a crater on the ground. But the only consolation is that his comatose sleeping appearance is not so embarrassing, although he is not blessed to see it, Heng Qian sleeps very peacefully, but the top is missing, only a pair of tattered five-point pants remain. Neither of them will be able to wake up for a while, after all, they are both seriously injured people, and it is already good to wake up, let alone hope to move.

However, there are still some opportunities for Qingzi, don't look at the impact that Qingzi received when he went to the ground, but according to the degree of injury, Qingzi's injury was not so fatal. Sure enough, Qingzi only stayed on the negative for a while before recovering his spiritual power, at least he was able to move. It is also possible that he did not do his best to clear the soil before the liquidation, revealing his arms and gently peeling off his head, and the appearance of the face is all dirt, which is not consistent with the usual cleanliness of the general Qingzi. The funniest thing is that there is one less tooth, which completely destroys the original handsome and chic appearance.

Qingzi patted the dust on his body, and tried hard to find the existence of Heng Yan as if he had not recovered, and the blue glow in his eyes meant that he had not yet recovered from his senses. Gradually, the eyes will be withdrawn from the darkness, and after the eyes can see, Qingzi will try to find Heng Qi in the terrain of the ashes, which was originally a place of birds and flowers, but after such a toss, all the turf on the ground has been replaced by craters. The concentration of capital clearance efforts. Even the spirit is so tired and so difficult to concentrate, what kind of consumption has it been? Looking at the trace of white clouds left in the air that had been impacted. The trail of white clouds extends to the other side of the hundred zhang.

Now Qingzi is a little sure of Heng Yan's whereabouts, Qingzi let go of his fragile divine sense, and kept searching for a place hundreds of feet away in the distance, and his divine sense is really true, Heng Qian has been completely unconscious, and there is no harm. Qingzi's divine consciousness surrounded Heng Qian and waited for a long time before he dared to go down to find out. The divine consciousness came into contact with Heng Yan, and it was just the tip of his fingers just now, and he slowly went deep into the outside of the Qing Zi to have the courage to cover the whole detection. After exploring Heng Yan's situation, he didn't dare to go up for a long time, and after a few minutes, he confirmed that Heng Yan was indeed unconscious, which means that he had won a difficult victory in this battle?

It can be regarded as a victory! A narrow victory is also a victory! The divine consciousness shows that Heng Qian is lifeless and does not have a trace of the breath of a living person, and only then does Qingzi dare to approach. After the divine consciousness locked Heng Li, Qingzi also went to the rescue, as long as it wasn't Heng Li's trick, Qingzi would go to the rescue. After all, I suffered a lot of Heng Yan's cunning when I was practicing just now, although Heng Qian is no longer that kind of person, but the heart of guarding against others is indispensable! At least the belief in others is based on the condition of their own full safety. I am very weak now, maybe there is some danger, and there is still no movement after a long time of clearing capital. It's not that he doesn't believe in it, it's just that he forces himself to think about the consequences before he acts. A whirlwind figure flashed across the sky. Straight in the direction of Heng Yan. This time it's not as fast as flying, and it can be seen from this that even if Qingzi recovers a little spiritual power, it is still not enough to make his short-distance flight. In the final blow, he really used his full strength.

Qingzi suddenly jumped to Heng Yan's side and carefully observed Heng Yan, it was really difficult to grasp that he recovered so quickly with all his strength? It seems that letting go of this kid will be a bloody storm to cultivate immortals in the future. Looking at Heng Yan's dantian, Qingzi was a little dazed, and the few scratches that were still bleeding just now have been recovered? What the hell is this going to make for himself? I'm really ashamed, I didn't expect that the little Ni Duan I found before has now developed into such a magical power, why doesn't he have such an ability to cultivate himself? The ability to recover his injuries Ah, this shows that he is going against the sky. However, Qingzi is just looking at the pot and eating the plate, and he has inherited many advantages of his ancestors, and illusion is one of them. Qingzi couldn't help his own hands, Qingzi's hands kept stroking Heng Yan's dantian, watching the injuries disappear, leaving only faint shallow marks. Suddenly, he picked up Heng Qian and ran towards the sky. If you stay here for too long, the demon beasts that are obediently trained will probably be angry, just leave here before they arrive, and the rest will be talked about later!

Seeing Heng Qian fall asleep, Qingzi suddenly wanted to do one thing very much, that is, something he had not had the opportunity to do before. Something that should be done from the first time I see Heng Yan. How much Qingzi wants to find out Heng Qian's bone age, how many years has this monster been cultivating, and it was guessed that Heng Qi's bone age is estimated to be only within two hundred years old, but in many aspects of Heng Qi, it seems that there is no such old age. In the end, he still refused to clear his capital, but he was entangled, and he accidentally stepped on the weak branch and accidentally fell, and the Heng Qian in his hand also fell straight to the ground. I don't have the extra strength to catch Heng Yan, and I don't know if I can get off the ground safely. Qingzi watched Heng Yan fall directly to the ground. Heng Qian fell to the ground in front of him, and Qingzi was only able to reluctantly protect himself, and he really couldn't use his extra strength. Looking at the peaceful sleeping Heng Qian on the ground.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qingzi has also started to kill people, and he must not let this kid out. Gradually, Qingzi involuntarily raised his hand and formed a claw suit, entangled in whether to get rid of the trouble. Qingzi looked at Heng Yan's delicate face and couldn't start for a long time. The wind and rain in the world of cultivating immortals have nothing to do with themselves, why did they have this trip to troubled waters? They are not saviors, there is no need, and besides, people will not be destroyed for their own sake! There is no one to help them in their own affairs? When he was in his infancy, he was such a close goal, and he still spent hundreds of years of good time, and if he didn't advance again, he would really die of old age. It is rare for God to favor oneself and let himself meet the freak of Heng Ling, so that there is a dawn to break through the period of knotting, why does he have the dawn of destroying himself? A faint smile is gone!

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