Chen Aotian suddenly had an illusion in his heart, he felt that Lin Yi seemed to be still deposited in cultivation, and he raised his hand and slapped himself and his cousin away, which was just a natural reaction of his body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Thinking about it like this, Chen Aotian felt that Lin Yi was even more terrifying.

Taking advantage of the fact that Lin Yi hadn't woken up yet, he pulled Chen Zhanyuan out of the stone pile, and wanted to run away quickly with his back.

However, when Chen Zhanyuan was pulled out of the stone pile, Chen Zhanyuan's body was entangled with electricity, and the electric rays in his body remained, so that Chen Aotian could be knocked down.

Looking at the electric rays of his cousin's body that were like spider webs, the corners of Chen Aotian's mouth twitched. He took off his robe, wrapped it around Chen Zhanyuan, picked it up and fled downstairs.

Although there were still remnants of electricity that penetrated into Chen Aotian's body through the robe, Chen Aotian gritted his teeth and held on, the only belief in his heart was to flee from this place before the terrible Lin Yi woke up.

The monks waiting to rent the cultivation room in the hall downstairs were all curious when they heard the loud noise upstairs, and they were about to rush up to the second floor to take a look, when they suddenly saw Chen Aotian and Chen Zhanyuan, brothers who had been invincible before, and rushed up to the second floor with arrogance.

"What's going on? Chen Zhanyuan looked like he was injured. ”

"Chen Zhanyuan is a master on the list of saint martial artists, who can injure him in such a short period of time, it is really incredible. ”

"Look, Chen Zhanyuan's entire arm is loose and weak, he must have suffered a heavy blow, could it be that the giant spirit palm he relied on to become famous was just abolished?"

"In this way, the loud noise upstairs means that Chen Zhanyuan had a conflict with the people in the cultivation room, and was slapped out by someone else, haha, he really deserves it. ”

More than a dozen monks gradually surrounded him, and they all gloated at Chen Aotian, who was rushing downstairs all the way.

"Get out of the way!"

Chen Aotian roared in a hurry, and Chen Zhanyuan, who was seriously injured and unconscious, rushed out of the hall on the first floor like a gust of wind.

At this time, the shopkeeper led the owner to come in from outside the store.

"Boss, he was the one who hit me. The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Aotian who ran away.

The shopkeeper didn't say what Xiao Er said, his eyes kept following Chen Zhanyuan on Chen Aotian's back, and he kept watching the two disappear without a trace.

"This is an injury from Thor's Hand...... Oh my God! It turns out that the legend is actually true, it turns out that there is really the Hand of Thor in the Dead Sea, and today, the Hand of Thor has actually appeared, amazing! The Hand of Thor has appeared!"

The shopkeeper muttered to himself like a madman.

The shopkeeper felt very aggrieved on the side, he was beaten by someone, his boss was not angry with himself, and he was crazy and chanting about the hand of Thor, which was inexplicable.

At this time, a shopkeeper hurriedly ran to the shopkeeper and said urgently: "Boss, it's not good, a cultivation room on the second floor of our house has been demolished." ”

"What?," the shopkeeper asked, frowning.

The shopkeeper was at the end of the corridor and happened to see a scene happening at the door of the Tianzihao cultivation room, so he told the shopkeeper about it as it was.

"It's the Tianzi cultivation room again......" The shopkeeper's brows suddenly condensed into a pimple.

The shopkeeper who was slapped in the face by Chen Aotian on the side didn't feel any pain on his face, he swallowed his saliva fiercely, and suddenly the thin little boy sounded.

Repelled Chen Zhanyuan and Chen Aotian with one palm, but Lin Yi himself didn't know anything, his arm had recovered as before, and Lin Yi at this moment was immersed in a very wonderful feeling.

In the haze, he felt like he was climbing a mountain.

The mountain wall was steep, and he wanted to fly up, but after trying it, he found that there was no trace of vitality in his body, and he had completely become an ordinary person, ordinary could no longer be ordinary, no different from ordinary mountain villagers.

The palms of his hands were worn out, and pools of blood were grinding out on the soles of his feet, and he looked up and found that in the mist, he could not see the end of the mountain at all, and when he looked down, he found that he could not see the bottom of his feet.

He was clinging to the mountainside at the moment, in a dilemma.

The strength of the whole body was almost exhausted, the whole body was exhausted, and the heavy wheezing sound in the throat was like a bellows pulled rapidly.

He felt hopeless, he felt helpless, he didn't know if it was real or illusory, it felt like it was an illusion, but the pain in his hands and feet and all over his body was indeed so real.

Just when he was desperate and helpless, a woman's voice suddenly came from the top of the mountain, curling, melodious, crisp and pleasant, someone was singing.

Hearing this singing, Lin Yi's spirit suddenly lifted up, and his body trembled slightly because of excitement.

This voice is extremely familiar to him, it is the voice of Qianxue!

Suddenly, the helplessness and despair in Lin Yi's heart all left him, and he clinged to the steep cliff wall as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and continued to climb up.

"Qianxue, my Qianxue, do you know, I think how hard you think?" Lin Yi said to himself.

Blood stained his palms, but he didn't notice it.

The blood blisters on the soles of his feet began to fester, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

He used his hands and feet at the same time, and kept climbing up, and kept climbing up.

Gradually, the clouds were close in front of him, the thunder and lightning were close at hand across the sky, and he climbed up without stopping for a moment with the only belief in his heart to see Qianxue.

I don't know how long it has been, Lin Yi feels that his spirit has become numb, he can't feel pain anymore, and the only belief in his heart is supporting him, supporting him not to fall, because he will be able to see Qianxue soon.

Finally, his blood-soaked palm clinged to the top of the cliff, and slowly leaned out, and on the peak, the clouds and mist dispersed.

At a glance, the blue sky is like washing, the grass and trees are covered with cages, the grass is like a blanket, and the clouds are steaming.

He clinged to the cliff wall, dragging his whole tired body, and climbed to the top of the peak, and suddenly, he was a little disappointed, because there was no thousand snow on the top of the cliff, no thousand snow for him.

Just as he was lying on the ground, looking at the blue sky in despair, a dark and thin figure came into his eyes.

It was a dark, thin young man, who grinned at him and raised his hand to pat him lightly on the shoulder......

Lin Yi was suddenly struck by lightning, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body suddenly tensed.

In an instant, a series of crisp sounds came from his body, like broken jade, like snow melting, like ice breaking, like stone cracking.

Lin Yi suddenly felt that his body suddenly became different, becoming closer to his soul and becoming stronger than ever.

Standing up slowly, to his great surprise, his left arm was able to move.

Ever since he was in the sea of storms, he was drilled into his left arm by that mysterious white ball, and his left arm couldn't move, but he didn't expect that this retreat and cultivation not only broke through several steps in a row, but also bothered his left arm to recover as before.