Nangong Fan sneaked up on the Ice Bear Priest when he came out, and that sword was as slow as a snail in this heaven and earth environment, giving the Ice Bear Priest time to react.

Feng Shui rotates, and the roles of hunter and prey are reversed in an instant.

It is no longer a question of Nangong Fan thinking about how to catch the evil cultivator, but thinking about how to save his life under the means of the evil cultivator.

Nangong Fan's face was full of caution, but he was not too afraid. Although the wolf skull roared and the speed was very fast, allowing him to only have the power to parry, it was still impossible to defeat himself on this basis.

The consummation physique made it easy for Nangong Fan to escape if he couldn't beat him, and it was definitely not something that the weak ice bear priest who couldn't fly in his eyes could catch up.

Pulling each other to the same situation, in terms of speed, it is obvious that Nangong Fan, who has a better physique, is faster, coupled with the power of the wind brought by the law of wind, I am afraid that the ice bear priest will not even be able to catch his tail.

"Hmm, is there any way to break through this realm?" Nangong Fanzi's eyes looked at the stairs behind the Ice Bear Priest, and he also cut off the wolf's skull with a sword.

Nangong Fan naturally wouldn't go to the path of the priest, isn't that asking for hardship?

Nangong Fan retreated step by step under the roaring wolf skull. He has only one goal, the path of the brute, and the road of heaven and earth doesn't know what it is, so it's better not to mess around at will.

The Ice Bear Priest just guided the wolf skull to bombard a few times, and looked at Nangong Fan's undisguised movement trajectory, and discovered his attempt. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he let out an eerie laugh, "Boom." ”

The Ice Bear Priest put his fingertips to his mouth and bit them down.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

Blood gushed from his fingertips, fluttering in the air, pooling on the wolf's skull. Originally, it was so white and flawless that a layer of blood-colored lines appeared on the bones, and the momentum soared.

"Go!"

The wolf's skull seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and its speed skyrocketed, smashing the space, and rushing towards Nangong Fan with the sound of the wind.

"Get out!"

Nangong Fan slashed out with a sword and slashed at it.

With a sonorous sound, the black dragon sword was bounced off!

The momentum of the wolf skull continued unabated, and it continued to come towards Nangong Fan.

"Gravity!"

Even if this sacrificial vessel that had been blessed with many blessings was slightly stunned under nearly twenty times the gravity, the blood on it seemed to have converged a lot.

Nangong Fan licked the corners of his mouth and swung it away with a sword again.

Glancing deeply at the Ice Bear Priest, his lips opened slightly, splitting in a solemn arc.

One step out, hidden on the road of brute body.

The Ice Bear Priest's eyes froze, he could see what Nangong Fan was saying at the last moment, although no sound came out, it seemed to whisper in his ear.

"Wait for me ......"

"Wait for you, stupid boy, you don't know what the brute road will encounter, wait for you to come out like a dead dog and let me slaughter. ......"

The Ice Bear Priest took a step forward, came to the Barbarian Path, took out the black spars from his arms, placed them in a certain order, smiled contemptuously, and sat down cross-legged.

......

Nangong Fan felt like he had traveled through a world with just one step.

There was a earth-shaking change in front of him, and the golden appearance of the statue at the bottom of the statue was still flickering in the bottom of his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, it was exactly the same enclosed space as when he was in the treasure house.

"It turns out that there are no doors and windows, and the ancient barbarians are not afraid of suffocation?" Nangong Fan said with a smile.

"Eighteen years old, the peak of the epithetic. The level is generating. ”

Voices without any emotion slowly resounded around the space.

Nangong Fan is not surprised by this, he can only say that the energy used by this ancient tribe on the puppet is really durable, even if the city is wiped out in time, this puppet is still intact, talking and walking in everything, and it looks no different from people.

"Please lift up the stones on the ground. Lift the first stone from the left and cross the top of your head for two minutes to go to the second level, and the second one will be rewarded with the same conditions. ”

As the words fell, Nangong Fan's eyes lit up slightly, and two stones really appeared in the center of the small space.

It looks exactly the same, without even the slightest difference.

Nangong Fan took one step, walked to the stone, and tapped it lightly a few times, which seemed to be only a palm-sized stone that was not moving in place.

Nangong Fan's eyes shrank suddenly, it didn't seem to be as easy as he imagined.

Nangong Fan decided to try the first stone first.

The right hand was stretched out, with a slight force.

"Hey!"

Nangong Fan snorted softly, firmly grasped the stone, and five fingers almost used all their strength to shake it.

The stone was grabbed off the ground, but it was stuck halfway up the waist, and no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't pull it up again.

No longer reckless, he also used his left hand, hugged the stone together, and finally crossed the waist and slowly lifted it upward.

The stone seemed to have a strange power radiating outward, spreading through the hands and limbs, and every piece of flesh was wriggling and exerting force.

This!

Just lifting this stone is equivalent to cultivation!

This is refining the body, releasing the potential of the body.

Nangong Fan has reached the peak of the epithelium, but most of the potential in his body has not been released.

Imagine that Niu Tianzong is only in the late stage of the membrane, and that power can almost destroy everything in the starry sky realm, Nangong Fan's peak membrane is too far away.

The pain in his whole body was crisp and numb, Nangong Fan couldn't help but groan softly, and finally passed over his neck with the stone, and gradually reached the front of his eyes.

The amount of force required seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and even Nangong Fan felt that it was difficult to continue.

Only then did Nangong Fan realize how big the difference between his strength and the peak of the epidermal membrane was.

Thinking about it, even if Nangong Fan's physique is close to the threshold of consummation, in fact, he has cultivated the "Beast Transformation Technique", and he has successfully smelted the blood of the bear goblin. Physique shouldn't be like this.

It's been less than two years of full cultivation, and it's still too little.

Now under the strange energy of this stone, Nangong Fan is making up for his own shortcomings.

But it tastes really unpleasant.

Every cell in his body seems to be involved, but he has only cultivated the skin membrane in general, and he has not even cultivated the bones.

The whole body seemed to be torn out countless openings under this.

It hurts, and there is no place in the body that doesn't hurt.

His hands trembled slightly, and his strength seemed to have disappeared, and there was no way to support the stone that had just been lifted above his head.

The stone rolled off the top of its head and landed firmly next to the second stone.

Nangong Fan sat on the ground with his buttocks, gasping for air, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

This Nima is too difficult to top!

Nangong Fan wiped all the blood from the corners of his mouth with his palm, and lay directly on the ground, he wanted to rest for a while.

Even lying on the ground, every piece of flesh on his body was still shaking.

"Shhh ”

The taste of excessive exercise, Nangong Fan experienced it for the first time.

Just lying down for less than a stick of incense, Nangong Fan felt a lot more comfortable.

He gritted his teeth and staggered to his feet again.

"Phew!"

Rubbing his hands, Nangong Fan's eyes gradually brightened, and his strength seemed to have increased a little?

When the motivation came, Nangong Fan ignored the numb feeling that still filled his body.

This time, he was ready to hold the stone with both hands first.

"Up!"

Suddenly, he exceeded half of his waist slightly, and his hands sank slightly.

Nangong Fan gritted his teeth, lifted up forcefully, did not let the stone slip, and after pausing for a few seconds, he began to slowly raise the stone upward.

Over the neck, over the ears, over the top of the head!

Nangong Fan's legs were spread, his body trembled, but his arms became more and more stable.

The strange power had already begun to permeate, and Nangong Fan felt pain and happiness again.

Suffice it to say, it's so cool!

After holding on a little longer than just now, the arm strength was all gone again.

I watched the stone roll down in place.

"Shhh ”

Sitting on the cold ground, Nangong Fan did not choose to lie down this time, and tried his best to pose cross-legged.

Take a deep breath and get lucky!

The smell of the gang flowing through the crispy place was even more strange.

Eating my dad's secret burger is nothing more than that.

Even the meridians running through the Beast Transformation Technique were twitching, and it was extremely difficult for Gang Qi to take a step forward in his body.

Nangong Fan came up for a week and exhaled lightly.

I opened my eyes.

Gang Qi has grown a little more inconspicuously, and his physique has become a little stronger.

It works!

Nangong Fan stood up with great interest and hugged the stone tightly.

Again!

......

It seems that the flow rate of time inside is hugely different from the outside world.

Nangong Fan has already hugged the stone twice.

At the base of the idol, the Ice Bear Priest had just placed the stone on the ground and was about to sit cross-legged on the ground.

Meanwhile.

The desert has another group of uninvited guests.

The barbarians, led by Hu Teng, were bustling with no less than a hundred.

They had arrived here two years in advance, and the spirit grass that had been planned to grow had not yet matured.

I couldn't help but grit my teeth at the so-called evil cultivator.

I didn't expect there to be traitors among the barbarians!

Let their secret realm be revealed in front of many people, fortunately, only barbarians can enter, otherwise I am afraid that this secret realm will no longer belong to the barbarians.

But if it spreads, the barbarians will have to be remembered.

If you can't get in by yourself, you can let the barbarians go in and get the benefits to yourself. How nice is it that you don't have to risk it yourself?

As long as those who know about this secret realm spread, the entire barbarian race will not be at peace.

Everyone present was not as excited as the last time they came in.

Of course, there are also young people who are excited to come here for the first time.

They don't understand the grief that the old man doesn't have. It's so interesting to see everything in this secret realm.

Why is this tree so tall, why can't you feel thirst in this desert, why don't you uproot the spirit grass when you pick it?

Someone is answering them, someone is looking worriedly into the depths of the desert.

Who will the traitor be?

Where should the barbarians go from here?

If it weren't for the person who guided the news here, there would be no one who is easy to get along with, and they are afraid that they would have killed people a long time ago.

"I didn't expect that Kurosawa kid also has barbarian blood. Hu Teng sighed faintly.

Qianyi nodded, and finally understood why Zilong was so good to this kid, this is his own person! ”

"What chance?" it is rare for all the strong people of the barbarian tribe to show such a sign of harmony.

"It is said that Kurosawa is the eldest of the dragon castle, and the dragon castle is in trouble with the end of the dynasty. We can help him. Qianyi's eyes were full of light, and he seemed to have thought of an excellent solution.

"What's in it for us?

"Let's not talk about borrowing or not borrowing to return to the Central Plains. It's always a good idea to befriend the Kurosawa kid. Dragon City is a young man, and the twenty-year-old is destined to be the seedling of an invincible era. ”

"It's really good to be good with him. ”

"The most important thing is ......," Qianyi said with a little slurred.

"Qianyi, you're still not a man!" Hu Teng was angry, what's the matter? In reality, you are very smart, Lao Tzu is a big fool?

"Don't panic, I'm not still thinking about being specific!" Qianyi is not false, this barbarian is the only consummation at this time.

"The most important thing is that the people who know the secret realm of the barbarians are all friends with the Kurosawa kid! Just convince that kid, he will say a few words, and we will take some benefits......" Qianyi thought about it while talking, and finally expressed his meaning clearly.