Ning Xiaoxian didn't know, but fortunately, she learned the demon cultivation technique of the snake. The ancient divine beast used this method to refine an incomparably strong body, and she has not yet reached the realm of Xiaocheng, and the strength of her muscles and bones is already extremely impressive.

Fortunately, the black-scaled armor she was wearing removed most of the strength from the scales.

Otherwise, with her cultivation when she had just entered the Dacheng stage, she would be crushed into scum and there would be no slag left if she was hard to shake the full attack of the Great Perfection monk in the late Yuan Infant stage.

In any case, the chase was blocked by her. She fell on Qizai's back, and her internal organs hurt terribly when she inhaled, but when she saw the furious look on Lao K's face, she was so happy that she really wanted to laugh.

Before I knew it, I had made such a huge progress.

Hehe, my aunt and grandmother can also block a trick from the Yuan Infant Monk.

Old K couldn't be happy. He recalled the scales and looked at them, so depressed that he wanted to kill: the magic weapon was scarred, and one of the incisions almost penetrated the entire scale. The dagger in Ning Xiaoxian's hand was too domineering, and almost split his heart treasure in half. To repair this magic weapon, you have to spend a lot of materials, not to mention, it will take a year just to maintain it as before.

The woman lying on the back of the white bird waved her hand at him as a farewell gesture, so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Ning Xiaoxian swallowed a pill into her abdomen, and the medicinal power turned into a hot stream and traveled all over her body, and she felt a little more comfortable.

Changtian whispered something in her ear again, and this time she finally faintly heard: "There is someone ahead!"

Someone ahead?

She reluctantly turned around and looked up, and sure enough, a light boat flew in front of her. The shadows above were all standing with people. It turned out that the direction in which Qizai fled turned out to be the location where the treasure was born.

She couldn't even curse anymore.

Qizai didn't wait for her to give an order, and he had already turned his head and flew down. It's this dive. Ning Xiaoxian suddenly felt that his viscera was swinging, the blood was pressed to his head, and his throat was sweet. Niangdi, she has been seriously injured, and if she is chased by both sides, there is only one way to die.

Sure enough, Lao K's voice came from afar: "Daoist friend in front, please help intercept that little thief, Tianlan Villa is grateful!" He opened his mouth in a clear manner, not only confessing her guilt, but also revealing his identity.

The people on the jade boat. Don't be so moral! In this world, people are cold, and if you see injustice once, the gods will not blame you. She prayed to herself.

But her good luck probably ran out, and God didn't open her eyes. Because a thunderous sword flew out of the jade boat. Chasing Qizai. This sword light is purple and cold, and I don't know how many times better than the old K-faced scale just in terms of appearance, not to mention that the sword body is wrapped around the Thunder Hell Electric Snake, and it is really amazing to fly like this. She seemed to be able to hear the sizzling of thunder and lightning, and she could imagine that if this sword pierced herself, she was afraid that her own flesh would also rattle.

The sword itself should also be an extremely high-grade magic weapon, and its speed is almost as fast as a weighing stone. It was also the last to come, and it quickly approached Qizai.

These people. How could there be so many good magic weapons? She couldn't complain, so she had to reluctantly stand up on the back of the heavy bird, and she felt dizzy when she stood up, so she could only bite the tip of her tongue hard, clench her fangs, and face the purple sword again.

"Don't be afraid, your life won't be in danger!" Changtian suddenly whispered in her ear.

She was slightly stunned, the enemy is now, why did Chang Tian suddenly say this? But the other party's magic weapon was close at hand, she didn't have time to think about it, and forcibly lifted the divine power of her whole body to pour it into the fangs, and stretched out her hand.

As soon as she blocked it, she immediately turned her head sideways and let go of her hand. Rao is like this, the thunder and lightning all over the sword body also hit her body, and the black scale armor lived up to her expectations, absorbing at least ninety percent, but the paralyzing effect caused by the thunder and lightning could not be exempted.

What does it feel like to be struck by thunder in the sky? She finally realized that it hurts! Not only was she scorched by the thunder, but her muscles suddenly stiffened, and even her divine power was stagnant.

Then the strength of the sword also exploded, raging fiercely in her body.

Fortunately, the owner of this sword seems to be kind-hearted, and only sent out such an attack, otherwise if she shoots like the old K's face, I don't know if she still has her life.

Rao was like this, her internal organs also felt as if they were broken, and the mouthful of hot blood in her throat couldn't help spurting out anymore.

As soon as this mouthful of essence blood spurted out, her spirit immediately languished, she only felt pain all over her body, and her heart and soul were difficult to hold, and she was no longer able to sit on Qizai's body, turn over and fall!

It seems like many, many years have not experienced this feeling of free fall.

She turned her back and felt the wind whirring in her ears, strangely, she was not afraid, and she still had the strength to think that the thunder and lightning on the sword seemed familiar.

Where have you seen it? She couldn't move, but her mind was surprisingly clear. She heard Qizai's frightened scream, and someone seemed to shout in surprise: "Miss Ning?" Immediately, two burning eyes looked over.

Then the purple sword that injured her flew back to the jade boat, carrying a person and chasing it out, causing a burst of exclamations on the boat.

These people really don't plan to let her go. They and she don't have the hatred of killing their fathers or taking their wives, so why do they chase after them?

Ning Xiaoxian felt that his chest hurt very much, he coughed twice reluctantly, and vomited a mouthful of blood, and finally couldn't support it and fainted, and the last thought was: "Why didn't Changtian help me just now?"

Qizai tightened his wings and fell like a torpedo, finally catching up with the hostess, carrying her back on his back, and then spreading his wings again, flying away as far as he could. At the time when life was at stake, it was at full power, and it flew out more than ten miles away in an instant.

It didn't look back, so it didn't see the blood that Ning Xiaoxian coughed up scattered in the air, turning into round beads of blood, and then it was rushed by the air flow in the sky, almost turning into blood mist and dissipating. But the man chasing after him with the purple light stretched out his hand, and the blood mist condensed into beads again and fell into his hand.

He didn't stop at his feet, chasing after Qizai with all his might.

A white shadow and a purple light crossed the sky, and it was far away in an instant. Even with the skills of the monks on the jade boat, they can't see it. The leading monk frowned, remembering the voice of the person with the purple light before leaving, "Master, you go first, and I will come later." His master and nephew have always been the most steady, and he is no longer entangled, and raised his hand to the oncoming Tianlan Villa: "Fellow Daoists, are ...... well."

The jade thief still ran away. Old K's face was shocked and angry, but he didn't dare to snub the monks in front of him. With just these two sentences, the horizon in the distance was empty, and nothing was left.

Qizai fled for a long time with Ning Xiaoxian on his back, feeling that he was not feeling well. Because of it, Lei Ning Xiaoxian was hit hard by this, and Lord Shenjun was furious and ordered it to fly faster, but the purple light behind him was like a maggot attached to the bone, and it couldn't be shaken off. Obviously, it doesn't fly as fast as it, but as long as it stops and rests, it won't be long before the purple light appears, forcing it to go back to the sky.

The most troublesome thing was that Ning Xiaoxian had already fallen into a coma, and he couldn't put him and himself in the Divine Demon Prison. So it had to carry the mistress to the end of the world.

"What's wrong with this person? The people in Tianlan Courtyard are not chasing, what is he chasing?" Qizai was very depressed. Chang Tian in the God and Demon Prison sneered: "It's strange if he doesn't chase him." After a pause, he spurred it on, "Faster!"

After chasing and stopping for a long time, Qizai was still suffering from internal injuries, and it was very painful at the moment, and the speed involuntarily decreased. Now it also admires the kraft candy behind it, for such a long time, if humans want to keep up with it, they don't know how much spiritual power will be consumed. It had already discovered that the person behind it was just a mid-stage cultivator of the Golden Pill, and it didn't know how much Spirit Pill it had to swallow to catch it halfway.

Seeing that its speed slowed down, the man was overjoyed, and transmitted a voice to its ear: "Stop, I'm a friend and not an enemy!"

Liar, if he hadn't intercepted it, Ning Xiaoxian would still be sitting on its back at the moment. Qizai ignored it, and Changtian in the Gods and Demons Prison was surprisingly silent.

After a long while, Chang Cai let out a long sigh and said, "Her injuries have worsened again, stop it." Qizai twisted his long neck and glanced at his back, and couldn't help but be startled. Black blood was already flowing out of Ning Xiaoxian's mouth, dripping down its snow-white feathers, and there were still fragments in the blood, and it was obvious that the injuries to the internal organs were also very heavy.

It didn't dare to delay, so it found a bamboo forest and stopped. After a while, the man appeared with purple light. His face was also very pale, and it was obvious that the consumption of spiritual power was huge, and he had also reached the end of his crossbow. Seeing that Qizai no longer ran away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The big white bird was still glaring at him warily. He put away his long sword and said quickly: "It was a mistake just now, and I am friends with Miss Ning." I can heal her. ”

Qizai was still hesitating, but Changtian opened his mouth: "He has no malice, do what he says." There was a faint loneliness in his voice.

Lord Shenjun was so strange, he wanted it to hurry up just now, and now he wanted it to hand over Ning Xiaoxian to the other party for healing. It tilted its head and looked at the man, "Who are you?"

Seeing that the bird demon had no more malicious intent, he strode to the side of the heavy bird and looked at the person who fell on the bird's back. Her face was like gold paper, her breath was like a gossamer, and the blood flowing from the corners of her mouth stained her pale yellow placket red, and she was extremely seriously injured.

He had never seen her so vulnerable, and his heart suddenly hurt terribly.

"My surname is Quan. My name is Quan Shifang. ”

At noon, there is light smoke curling outside the bamboo forest. Quan Shifang glanced up and said, "There is someone in front of you, go and borrow a place to heal." He wanted to take over Ning Xiaoxian, but the white bird didn't let him, so he had to walk quickly in front. (To be continued......)