Isn't it cool to hit me? I want to get it back later, Wen Tian threw a cruel word at Meng Xue and closed his eyes, and the spiritual sense quickly entered the battlefield where the inheritance was still left in his mind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wentian stood alone on the earth, quietly watching the fight on the battlefield, the artistic conception of the power of martial arts in his heart arose in vain, Wentian also participated in the endless battle, here is the inheritance of the power of martial arts, there is the imprint of the power of martial arts, so Wentian's continuous battle slowly sensed, the Taoist record of the power of martial arts.

The power of martial arts is rising in the physical fitness, and at this moment, Meng Xue felt a coercion from Wentian, who was sitting cross-legged to heal his wounds.

This is the coercion of the breath, as if Wentian has changed into a person, and has become fierce and gives people a sense of oppression.

This is the power of the understanding of the Dao of Mind to a certain extent, even if we can't, except for those few people in the Holy Land who have only touched the edge, how can a minor monk do it, an old man on the rostrum wondered.

The wind blew around, the clothes of Wentian danced with the wind, the scorching sun in the sky was covered by dark clouds, the dust was raised and whistling with the wind, the dark clouds swam out of the lightning, many monks found that between the dark clouds in the sky, there was a blurred battlefield, there was a figure fighting countless shadows, and his hand faintly fluctuated with the breath of the fairy road.

It's immortal! Among the nearly 10,000 monks, there were some monks with high cultivation, and they saw the reason for all this sudden change.

The person in charge of the Holy Land also narrowed his eyes, asking the heavens if he didn't know that his immortal art was brewing a wave of storms.

Many people saw that this was caused by asking the sky, and the immortal magic was swirling in their brains, although they did not know the immortal arts, but they had heard that when the immortal arts were used, there would be some momentum or vision.

The monks who saw that it was immortal art were all red-eyed, and the immortal magic was too tempting for them, and they were even more blushing than asking the sky to take out the superb elixir, because immortal magic was rare for them in their lives.

Many people want to rush forward now and rob Wentian away, but considering that too many people are also staring at Wentian, they don't dare to make a move for a while, so they wait for Wentian to finish the fight quickly, and then forcibly arrest him.

"Wu, Wentian punched, the artistic conception was shattered, and the spiritual sense returned to his mind.

It's time for me, Wentian stood up and took the initiative to call Mengxue, Mengxue also saw that Wentian had performed immortal magic just now, she had learned about the characteristics of immortal magic in the classics, Wentian gave him a lot of surprises, because only she knew the origin of Wentian.

Meng Xue couldn't think of asking why Tianxiu had improved so quickly, and he also had immortal arts, seeing that he had just learned to use immortal arts, and he was still groping.

Meng Xue didn't dare to be careless when she saw the punch from Wentian, because Wentian was now full of fighting spirit, and there was a breath in her hand that made her heart beat, Meng Xue used all her cultivation, and the power of the primary level of human dignity exploded from her.

The power of martial arts arouses the power of heaven and earth for several uses, and the indomitable heart makes oneself gain the power of detachment.

Meng Xue palmed Wen Tian at the top of her face, and the powerful power she sent out spread from the hands of both sides.

Wentian used immortal magic to barely fight against Mengxue, a force stirred towards Wentian's arm, Wentian and Mengxue's hand instantly held Mengxue's hand, pulled it in his direction, and stomped on the ground with his hind feet, perfectly transmitting Mengxue's remaining strength to the earth.

The "bump" ground was shaken out, and cracks spread to all around.

These fights are all the experience that Wentian has in the artistic conception of martial arts, and he has experienced countless battles, and he can complete them subconsciously.

Mengxue is not happy, Wentian uses immortal magic enough to fight her, she just received some cultivation when she fought against Wentian, she knew that Wentian's cultivation time, it could not be her opponent, she was afraid that Wentian would be destroyed by mistake, so she weakened a lot of strength.

But she underestimated Wentian's punch, and the power of the rebound caught her off guard, because she had practiced for many years and had not experienced much fighting, and her ability to deal with it was not flexible enough, while Wentian was fighting when she felt the power of martial arts, so she could deal with it as soon as possible.

Mengxue was busy digesting the power of the shock, and she was pulled by Wentian, she didn't have time to resist, so it was a coincidence, she was pulled into her arms by Wentian, and Wentian had an invisible force in her hand, firmly holding her and unable to break free.

This is the difference of the power of immortal martial arts, Mengxue was firmly locked by the power of martial arts and lost resistance, and threw herself into Wentian's arms, Wentian was afraid that she would use some special magic weapon to deal with herself, she didn't want to be caught by Yun Ling with Qiankun Dai's experience again, so she firmly held Mengxue in her arms with both hands, and the picture of seeing Mengxue slaying the dragon for the first time was still in his mind, although he was very familiar with Mengxue, he didn't dare to be careless.

Wen Tian is only thinking about himself now, and he doesn't think about the audience's hearts at all, and the nearly 10,000 watching monks are now wide-eyed as if they have discovered a new continent, and the major factions of the Holy Land are stunned.

The people and horses of Tianshan Mountain, the holy land where Mengxue was located, also widened their eyes, and Wentian hugged Mengxue and looked at her, although Mengxue wore a veil, but those eyes were still as pure and transparent as the first time they saw it, which made Wentian addicted.

In Meng Xue's eyes, Wen Tian felt a trace of fluctuation, and his soul trembled faintly.

Last time, Wentian used his soul to save Meng Xue, and their souls fused for a short time, and now that they were in close contact, he could naturally feel the soul fluctuations from Meng Xue.

Mengxue left the forbidden land last time, and not long after returning to the Tianshan Mountains, her master discovered the changes in her body, and her body and soul became an innate yin body, which is beyond the ordinary extreme yin body, and it is the Dao body of yin and yang.

After Mengxue came back, she didn't pay attention to her cultivation, and she was often in a daze, and her master saw through her heart at a glance and put it elsewhere, knowing that she might be in love with someone else.

You are the descendant of my Tianshan Mountain, you have the legendary Tianyin body, and it will be possible to break the legend and reach the realm of the Heavenly Pangu God in the future.

You can't fall in love with ordinary people, and you can't love us, the Tianshan Mountains are not allowed to be affected by the red dust in the past dynasties, as long as you practice wholeheartedly, I will kill the existence that makes you not meditate, only then will you devote yourself to cultivation, this is what Master Mengxue said to her.

Originally, Mengxue was not afraid that her master would look for Wentian, because Wentian was in the forbidden land, but now that Wentian appeared here, she was a little afraid that something would happen to Wentian.

Mengxue felt that she was really in love with Wentian as her master said.

She is very conflicted, she is actually very happy with Wentian now, but she is very afraid that Shizun will know and hurt Wentian.

These changes in his heart flashed in Mengxue's eyes, and he could also feel the fluctuations in his heart and Wentian, at this moment, the sharp Mengxue in Wentian's eyes just now disappeared, and he became a little weak and helpless.

Wen Tian's heart softened, the power of martial arts in his hand retreated, and he gently took off Mengxue's veil with his hand. A beautiful and unpretentious face appeared in Wentian's eyes again.

But there was a trace of haggard and sadness on Mengxue's face, which deeply touched Wentian's heart and made him want to protect Mengxue.

What's going on! How did this punishment battle come to this?

All the monks were talking, and when they saw Wentian pulling Mengxue into his arms and taking off his veil, some of the descendants and outstanding young people of the younger generation of the Holy Land and the Sacred Mountain who had come to watch Mengxue were about to explode, and they couldn't wait to rush up and destroy Wentian.

Wen Tian looked at Meng Xue and lowered his head and kissed it gently, even he didn't know why he was doing this to Meng Xue, he just did it by feeling.