In Wudang Mountain, a figure ran wildly, roaring like a beast from time to time, and it seemed to have gone berserk.

Many of the disciples only heard the voice, but they didn't see a human figure, and they didn't know what was happening.

Ziyang, Wuyu, Qingyang and the others vaguely guessed something, but they all sighed helplessly and shook their heads.

In this hidden deep mountain and old forest, he encountered a figure running out frantically, his eyes were red, and his whole body was full of murderous intent.

The roar in its mouth alarmed the mountains and forests, and countless forest birds were alarmed by it, and fled to the sky in panic.

In mid-air, a streamer of light swept across at great speed, and it was Miao Jingjing, who was closely following Ning Tao, she didn't choose to persuade or comfort, she had to let him vent at this time.

In this vast mountain, Ning Tao ran desperately, for some reason, the spiritual power in his body seemed to be inexhaustible, and the flood that did not open the gate gushed out, as if encouraging him to vent.

Some trees and boulders along the way were destroyed one after another, as if they were a tank, a prehistoric beast, and everything in its path was barren, and nothing remained, and it was destroyed.

Some of the small animals in the mountains, squirrels, and hares, fled in fright, and were very afraid of this tyrannical atmosphere.

He is fast, as if tireless, with a thought in his head, venting, exploding, destroying everything.

Gradually, all his hatred was directed at one man, Morton, the damn vampire, the old wretch.

It was he who defiled his senior sister, and he also branded it with blood spots, destroying the Nine Heavens Xuannu in his mind.

"Kill him...... Kill him...... Kill him......!"

His mouth kept talking, and his mind was in chaos, as if there was only this goal left, and he vowed to achieve it.

I don't know how long I ran, even with the support of majestic spiritual power, I feel that my body has reached the limit, my own blood is like boiled boiling water, and my whole body is hot, like a red-hot soldering iron.

But he was still in pain in his heart, and when he thought of the sound of his senior sister crying in his ears, he couldn't resist the urge to kill.

Before I knew it, my eyes were blurry, my eyes were bloodshot, as if I was hallucinating, and I felt that everything was going out of order.

Vaguely, he saw the familiar Moulton, the old bastard who made him hateful and murderous.

He didn't even hesitate, he rushed over like a tyrannosaurus, and the power of his whole body was frantically vented.

"Kill you...... Kill you......!"

"Boom~!"

The terrifying energy finally came out, and every blow was monstrous, vowing to slaughter everything and destroy everything.

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This movement resounded throughout the mountains and forests, as if only Ning Tao's roar was left, as well as the catharsis of that terrifying energy.

On top of a tree, Miao Jingjing looked at it with a complicated face, and Ning Tao's venting like a beast erupted.

In his eyes, Ning Tao was just striking frantically at a thick tree, fist to fist, without reservation.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little sorry for this man, whether it was because of a woman's softness, or because she was really in love with him.

In this way, this situation continued for a long time, and I don't know when, the sound gradually stopped.

The forest suddenly calmed down, looking a little frightened, Miao Jingjing also frowned, and hurriedly flashed over.

As soon as I came there, I found that the big tree was actually interrupted by force, just by virtue of a pair of meat fists.

Ning Tao, on the other hand, fainted with a pale face, his breath was sluggish, as if a candle in the wind could be extinguished at any time, and there was still sadness between his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Miao Jingjing was taken aback, and hurriedly helped him up, and the spiritual power in her body was carefully injected into it.

Through spiritual power, she saw Ning Tao's terrible body, with disordered meridians, spiritual power spurring, and serious injuries.

As soon as he saw this, Miao Jingjing's face turned pale, and he also felt a majestic mysterious power, which kept coming out all the time, as if it was going to burst this container.

If it is allowed to go on like this, if it is not guided, it will definitely let it explode and die, even if it is not the case, what kind of chaotic spiritual power will make Ning Tao ...... Go crazy!

As soon as she thought of this, Miao Jingjing panicked, her pretty face turned pale, before she came, her mother was a thousand advice, ten thousand instructions, and Tong Yaqian's entrustment, she must protect Ning Tao.

And now, he is under her nose, there is such a change, which makes her feel at a loss.

The spiritual power in his body was injected into it desperately, suppressing those chaotic spiritual powers, but this was too slow, even if his body was absorbing, it still couldn't catch up with this speed.

Now in Ning Tao's body, he urgently needs a guide, and he must be allowed to run the exercises, so that he can not only suppress it, but also take the opportunity to absorb it, so as to improve his strength again.

But how can she understand this method, he has been learning ancient witchcraft all his life, and she doesn't know anything about that kind of esoteric method, and she has no cultivation of refining gods.

In fact, her cultivation also comes from the inheritance of the Holy Maiden, but she is amazingly talented and talented, so she can break through to refining gods early at this age.

However, the current situation is not at all beyond her influence on the level of cultivation, and it can be said that he can't think of any way.

Seeing Ning Tao's situation gradually worse, Miao Jingjing was about to cry anxiously.

This is the first witch master of her witch cult, which only exists in the prophecy, even if she risks her life, she must save the witch master, and her mother-in-law said this to her, which is also the fate of the saint.

"Everything about the witch lord should be regarded as the first, the first!"

Suddenly, Miao Jingjing seemed to think of something, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, perhaps...... There is a way to save him.

For some reason, her face was flushed, like a red apple, shy and moving.

I saw her holding Ning Tao and flew up directly, and after a while, she found an open cave.

Without much hesitation, she went straight in, the cave was very dark, the silence was terrifying, and she could hear her own heartbeat.

Miao Jingjing's face was hot, her heart was beating faster, her mother-in-law had taught her a lot, serving the Holy King, the witch master was a must.

Although she had been prepared for a long time, it all came a little suddenly, leaving her at a loss and could only grit her teeth.

Slowly faded off the torn clothes, revealing two passionate bodies, showing a charming style and seductive figure, but this scene is destined to be seen by no one.

In a painful drink, the cave returned to its previous calm, but the spiritual power around it was all beeping.

"The first layer of Joy Zen Gong ...... Fifth floor...!"

Once cultivated, the two are very compatible, the witch master, the saint, there are inextricably linked relationships, with this ancient double cultivation method, it is naturally like a fish in water.

In a strange sound, Ning Tao's injuries, irritable spiritual power, and hidden inheritance power were all guided by a kind of guidance, and they all settled down and were gradually devoured.