The wind gently brushed the tips of his eyebrows, Xiao Nan flipped his palm and took out two vials.

Uncork the bottle and take a sip of the golden liquid from the bottle.

This is the original agent of Qingling water.

The things that Vice Principal Yue sent out in order to compensate Xiao Nan that day were also treasures that Li Shanmin personally asked for to restore his spiritual power.

If Yue Zheng knew about it, Xiao Nan would just drink water and eat at will, and he didn't cherish it at all, I don't know if it would hurt his heart.

"To reach the seven grades of Ning Dan, the body is complete inside and outside, and the Dan Qi can be generated to nourish the Yuan Shen. At this point, according to Taoist theory, it is to complete the refining and refining of qi, and step into the refining of qi and the transformation of gods in one step. ”

It is also the most suitable time to improve the soul and spiritual power.

Xiao Nan collected the two bottles of Qingling Water and only took them until now, just thinking that he would not waste them and could fully digest them.

The improvement of mental power is greater.

The golden liquid entered the throat and abdomen, turned into a golden mist, and pounced into the Dan Qi.

Then ascend upward, directly ignore the body, and strengthen the soul.

His spirit suddenly rose up, and a little spiritual light appeared in his heart.

Within 30 feet of the body, the scenery becomes clearly visible.

It's not seen with the naked eye, but felt by the heart and the eye in the dark.

Originally, under the light of the red and blue moonlight, the surrounding scenery was misty and obscure, and it was impossible to see clearly.

At this moment, in Xiao Nan's eyes, the distance of thirty zhang around his body was completely clear as day.

It also has a seven-color spectrum shining, bright and transparent.

The shadow fluctuations under the big pine tree seemed to him to be incomparably real......

He even saw the black shadow turn into a slender snake, slowly probing towards Zhou Xiaoke.

"This kind of use of shadows is something I don't have. Moreover, he is not Peng Zhe, including that face, which is automatically generated by shadows. ”

In the dark shadow, Xiao Nan saw Peng Zhe's hands turn into black thorns, and the sharp points of the thorns were as black as ink, constantly elongating.

And his face became sharp like a snake's kiss, and he poked out, as if the bones and flesh of his body were made of mud, which could be kneaded at will.

It's really worthy of magic.

"Finally can't help it?"

Xiao Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, did not turn his head or move.

He knew that if there was the slightest movement on his side, the guy pretending to be Peng Zhe would probably be startled and flee far away.

Under his weird shadow escape skills, he may not be able to catch up.

After all, it is an assassin-type martial saint profession, and it has divine arts......

In the dark night, Yuehua fluctuated, and the shadow suddenly dispersed, and with a whoosh, it pounced on Zhou Xiaoke's body, like a fog.

A chill pierced her left chest.

This attack was much less contrived and more murderous.

Zhou Xiaoke didn't even react.

The long sword she held in her hand only shook slightly, and the muscles in her arm reflexively contracted...... The defensive consciousness in the brain has not yet reached the nerve endings, and the spikes have already entered the flesh for half a minute.

"Fast and ruthless! This is the true demeanor of a top-notch assassin. ”

Xiao Nan secretly praised in his heart, but his eyes were cold.

Like lightning, it bounced off the ground......

The space around him changed, and countless phantoms appeared.

After a few flashes, he crossed dozens of zhang space to Zhou Xiaoke's side.

Faster than him, on the back of Zhou Xiaoke's hand, a flash of light suddenly exploded.

A wisp of white sword light surpassed the thought reaction and slashed out.

The black thorn in Peng Zhe's hand was only half a point into the flesh, and the Sen Bai sword had already slashed at his body.

"How could it be. ”

He felt the sharp stab in his hand enter his body, and he was about to send and stir it to complete the assassination, so he immediately retreated, but his eyes lit up and his body was in severe pain.

From the left shoulder to the right crotch, a deep blood has been split.

And the spirit was also invaded by this white light, and the mind became dull, as if it was about to sink into the abyss in the next moment.

Still fooled!

A trace of remorse flashed on Peng Zhe's face, and his body exploded into a blood mist with a bang, and it seemed that he was too dead to die anymore.

Only Xiao Nan found that there was a black phantom on the forest meadow, winding and circling, rapidly retreating towards the depths of the dense forest.

However, this time, the other party's speed was much slower.

was locked by Xiao Nan's spirit and left a mark on the sword mark, no matter how he escaped, he was not afraid of chasing and losing.

"The attack of the sword mark is still useful, although he used the shadow to replace his death, and escaped with his life. However, five out of ten in strength is not my plan. ”

Xiao Nan's figure stopped suddenly, his eyes flickered and looked at the black shadow in the distance, and he was not in a hurry to chase.

Because, Zhou Xiaoke was already standing in place and his whole body was stiff.

Just like Zeng Mingyao, who was stabbed at that time, black gas appeared on the skin of her body, spreading upwards to her neck, and she was about to rush into her brain.

Xiao Nan flicked his right hand and grabbed the seven pine needles floating in the air.

With a hissing of his left hand, he ripped open the placket on Zhou Xiaoke's chest, and even the small clothes were torn open.

On the pale skin, the work is pitch black.

Xiao Nan said softly: "Don't be afraid, this is a minor injury, it is easy to deal with." ”

With a flick of his wrist, the pine needles glowed with rainbow light, piercing into Zhou Xiaoke's skin, reaching the tail of the needle.

Seven Needles Seal Demon Array.

Without using divine means, Xiao Nan can use Dan Qi and directly use pine needles to heal the disease.

Although it can't reach the realm of the goddess of the heart of the secret realm.

But as long as Zhou Xiaoke was not killed on the spot, it would be easy to save him.

The black qi retracted into the wound when the tide receded, and it was firmly locked by seven stitches, and Zhou Xiaoke was able to move immediately.

Her face was flushed, she glanced at Xiao Nan, and hurriedly covered her clothes.

Although the light was poor, she still looked in the direction of the river with a very weak heart.

Yang Guang there heard the sound and was coming.

It's just that he's still far away.

Xiao Nan chuckled lightly and comforted: "They are all children of the rivers and lakes, informal, Senior Sister Xiao Ke, you wait for me here for a while, remember not to get the pine needles out, wait for me to come back and pull out the needles." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhou Xiaoke to answer, his body shook, and he rushed to the deep forest.

The spirit locks on Peng Zhe, to be precise, it locks on the imprint of the heart sword imprint, and it is the imprint of his own strength.

He was sure that in a short period of time, no matter what method the other party used, it would be impossible to completely expel him.

Unless you run far away, escape your own induction, and then sit down and spend ten minutes or so healing......

But Xiao Nan obviously won't give him that time.

Zhou Xiaoke was dizzy, still thinking about what it meant to come back and pull out the needle......

The needle tail has already entered the flesh, how to pull it out?

As soon as she thought of this, she was a little worried before she had time to be shy.

This is to chase the enemy, right?

Aren't there still many elves in the forest, very dangerous?

"Don't go, you have to be careful......" Zhou Xiaoke blurted out.

"Don't worry, it's fine. ”

The voice came from afar, and in the blink of an eye, the figure was gone.

......

Xiao Nan chased all the way, getting closer and closer.

There was no trace of the grass and trees in front of him, but he knew that Peng Zhe must have escaped from here.

Moreover, he also found that the other party did not run away like a headless fly all the way, but had a purpose.

Peng Zhe's escape direction was exactly in the direction of the previous battle.

There was a large area of qi and blood rising like flames, and it was raging in Xiao Nan's spiritual sense.

"Even if he was seriously injured, when he was fleeing, he still thought about me, this guy must die. ”

It was the first time Xiao Nan had seen this kind of opponent who took one step and looked at three steps, which was both cautious and difficult.

Fortunately, the opponent's strength is only at the seventh-rank grandmaster and junior martial saint stage.

If he breaks through to the level of a high-level martial saint and wants to deal with it with all kinds of means, it will be very difficult.

Of course, revenge and clearing the threat is one aspect, and one of the most important reasons.

Xiao Nan is very greedy for his various methods, whether it is the kind of face-changing stunt or the means of shadow substitution.

The former can be adapted to a variety of environments, whether it is stealth and hidden, or changing the shape to fish in troubled waters, it is very useful, and the latter encounters a life and death crisis, there will be more than a glimmer of life.

There are so many reasons, how can Peng Zhe not die?

Xiao Nan's figure followed behind Peng Zhe like light smoke.

At this time, he didn't want to hide his figure, and directly ignored the elves who were alarmed and bent their bows and arrows to be vigilant.

And, of course, the Treants and the Druids.

The blood-patterned steel sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a sword was swung out......

The dragon groaned.

A cyan dragon shape was unwieldy, rolling past a few feet in front of him, and the dragon body lit up with a white glow like ocean waves.

This sword is the lore.

Compared with the sword mark left on Zhou Xiaoke's body, the power is more than three times stronger.

Realm elevation, melting and possession...... After a short period of time, Xiao Nan is still Xiao Nan, and the swordsmanship is no longer the original swordsmanship.

Burst!

On the empty meadow, a shadow suddenly appeared.

The black qi is faintly generated, and this time, there is no shadow to die.

A terrible roar sounded on the spot, and the minced flesh was splashed in all directions, and the stumps flew wildly.

Peng Zhe's head flew up, his eyes were a little desperate, a little unwilling, and a little incredulous.

He didn't believe the other party, so he easily killed himself.

Obviously, he has a lot of life-saving skills, but none of them worked.

A little golden red light was generated from the stump of flesh and rushed towards Xiao Nan.

He only felt the bronze mirror shake violently and burp.

It seems that this dead thing is also very satisfied with the prey harvested this time, and thinks that the quality is very high.

Killing Peng Zhe with a sword, Xiao Nan let out a long breath, only feeling comfortable.

He looked up at the elven brigade waiting on the opposite side, his eyes swept over the tree people and druids, and his eyes were indifferent and said, "Those who killed people before, you can judge yourself!"

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