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"Round Knife Battle!"

The surging spiritual power, the sharp sword qi, and the black clothes soaked in blood set off Tingfeng's already thin figure more and more depressed.

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

The neat voice of the rain beast has only one purpose, to kill all the cultivators who broke into the black medicine forest. Not only because this is the order of the Burial Heavenly Tiger, but also because the flesh and blood full of spiritual power of the cultivator is the best advanced tonic for demon beasts.

The cultivation realm is relatively fair. Human monks can devour and absorb demon beasts and demon pills to enhance their strength, and demon beasts can also devour human races to improve themselves.

In the face of a group of Yuan Infant Rain Beasts, listening to the wind can hold on for so long, and it is only because the Rain Pi Beasts have just broken through the Yuan Infant Realm, and their strength has not yet been fully developed.

As the battle situation scorched, the strength of the rain beast gradually increased, and there were more and more wounds on Tingfeng's body, and he couldn't even lead the rain beast to the direction of Yan Lan's retreat breakthrough.

Looking at the dense rain beasts around him, after the sword light swept away, there were still countless standing, and there was not even a direction that could break through.

This is where she ends?

The sharp claws of the beast, with a wet bloodshot breath, tore apart the flesh and blood of Tingfeng, and the black strong clothes were shattered, revealing the skin that had already been stained red by blood, and under the hideous wounds, the white bones of Sensen were faintly visible.

"Qianxi Sword Lingguang!" Among the combat skills mastered by Tingfeng, Qianxi's power is the strongest, but it is a move that injures the enemy by one thousand and loses eight hundred.

The healing pill in his mouth was mixed with blood and swallowed, and he raised his hand to touch his eyes that were about to be covered with blood.

Although she had already felt that the aura fluctuations in Yan Lan's direction had increased again, maybe as long as she delayed for a few more minutes, she could wait until Senior Yan Lan's breakthrough was over, but she couldn't hold on anymore.

"Until the moment of the last breath, we cannot give up hope of life. ”

"Who?" "Who?" had lost so much blood and was so badly injured that he couldn't tell if the sudden sound was an illusion or a mockery from the rain beast.

"To survive, you must not lose hope in the first place. ”

"Who are you?"

"Does it matter who I am? It shouldn't be whether you can survive or not?"

The surrounding area was misty with blood mist, and in the world where the wind was red, there was no one else except for the endless rain beasts.

"Who's pretending?"

"The little girl is good, she can still judge clearly at this time, it's a pity to die under the claws of an imbecile demon beast like the rain beast. Why don't you come with me? ”

"What's the matter, you want me to go with you, let me see who you are first?"

From the time the other party spoke up to now, the attack of the rain beast has also stopped, or it has been forcibly stopped.

Speech and action, words and deeds, all give people a feeling of being a master outside the world, but the delay in showing up makes Tingfeng quietly vigilant.

After all, Tingfeng is a monk who can enter the Fire Academy, how strict the enrollment of first-class colleges is, except for a very small number of family disciples who are privileged students, students like Tingfeng who are admitted to the Fire Academy step by step are definitely not things in the pool. The vision may not be as good as that of the children of some big families, but it is not too far behind, and it is better in some aspects.

The secret speaker's strength must be stronger than her, and she also knows the rain beast very well, but she doesn't know if the purpose is simply to see her pleasing to the eye and want to save her life, or if she has ulterior motives.

"If you know who I am, you probably don't just want to follow me. If you want to leave the Wuyao Forest alive, close your five senses and trust me wholeheartedly, I have my own way to save you from the sea of suffering and ascend. ”

"Get out of the sea of suffering, ascend to the Tao?!" Listening to the wind, she turned around cautiously, and still didn't find the other party's figure, but the other party's words completely made her fall into despair.

Although the cultivation realm in Xihe is ruled by the three dynasties and five courts, it is not without monks who are not in the establishment, and most of the monks who are not controlled are monks who have entered the three dynasties and five courts and defected. This kind of person is often powerful, and the exercises they practice are extremely special, and they are not tolerated by the Three Dynasties and Five Academies.

Among this group of monks who have cultivated to a high level, half-step mortal immortals, and whose cultivation has almost gone mad, the most dangerous is the soul of the Cangshan Haoxue Demon, who has attained the Dao Ascending Star to be immortal!

Two lines of poetry, four wicked people.

Before escaping from the siege of the rain beast, he encountered the Dao Ascension among the four evildoers, and if he was controlled by the Dao Ascension, it would be better to die in the mouth of the rain beast.

Legend has it that the name of attaining the Tao and ascending comes from a secret book obtained by the other party, which is a canon of cultivation in the Nanzhan Continent, and it talks about the power of faith. Once controlled by the other party, you will be completely involuntarily, lose your self-awareness, and become the furnace of the other party's will.

"Little girl, don't think about suicide, there is hope for life. ”

Listening to the wind, he shook his head, and his already confused brain couldn't think of a way to break the game. It's just that he gave up on himself and thought about it for a while, and the idea of committing suicide if he couldn't escape was discovered by the Dao Ascension.

"I am just an ordinary monk with inferior qualifications, and I can't help my predecessors to ascend to the Dao, so let the juniors have a way to live. ”

"I don't like to listen to the little girl's words, the old man is kind enough to save your life, I don't know if it's good, I still think the old man is harming you?!"

Listening to the wind, he shook his head silently, but he didn't dare to speak again, for fear of angering and ascending.

"The seniors are highly respected, but the younger generations don't dare. ”

"Then come with me!"

"Senior, wait for ......"

The sound of listening to the wind disappeared in the sleeve robe shrouded by the ascension of the Dao, and a tear of blood fell as he saw that he was about to lose his freedom.

"Since the sister is unwilling, why should the seniors be strong. ”

The jet-black big knife cut through the sleeve robe, revealing the dark green sky of the black medicine forest, the sky was still gloomy, and the original black heart of the wind was restored to color because of this brilliant sword.

"Senior Yanlan!"

Listening to the wind, his personality is cold, and he rarely gets excited to the point of red-faced. Yan Lan's popularity in the Fire Courtyard is still high, and she originally despised Ziluan's to finally experience the feeling of being reborn after despair.

The black robe on Yan Lan's body swayed slightly with the death of the rain beast, but the heavy blood rain could not wet a piece of the corners of the clothes. The big knife in his hand emitted a thick black smoke, and if Shi Xi was here, he would definitely be able to see those evil spirits struggling in the black mist.

The method of raising ghosts in the White Bone Gate has become an excellent method of raising soldiers in the hands of Yan Lan. A broadsword that was originally just an ordinary sword, after being raised by evil spirits, revealed the potential of a divine soldier.

"Ouch, you're a good kid, a hero saves the beauty! Seeing that your qualifications are average, you have turned into a god, it seems that you are very soon away from ascending. ”

Yan Lan's appearance made the Dao Feisheng, who was originally just hidden in the corner, reveal his figure, tattered Taoist robes, and sallow complexion, looking like a swaggering Taoist priest among mortals.