The sound completely disturbed the quiet woods, and looking at the direction where Nie Ying disappeared, Liu Xiran was in turmoil. The two had only known each other for less than a month, and they had only been together for a day or two, she never thought that in these two days, her unforgettable hatred for Nie Ying would suddenly fade a lot.

Perhaps it was the fact that she was in a desperate situation, and the natural weakness of a woman made her so. Or maybe it was Nie Ying's actions that made her change. But no matter what the reason, at this time, Liu Xiran only wanted Nie Ying to be safe.

"Nie Ying, between you and me, I will give you a fairness. ”

The scimitar suddenly rose above Liu Xiran's head, and kept circling. It seems to show that the owner is excited, and more as if he is not satisfied with Liu Xiran's current mood.

Muttering a few words in a low voice, Liu Xiran did not look back, and resolutely ran forward. This was a good choice made by Nie Ying for her, and at this moment, she didn't want to disappoint Nie Ying.

After a long roar from the sky, Nie Ying quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth. The pill melted and flowed into the meridians, making him feel much better.

The sharp gaze swept around, and immediately a true qi surged rapidly, exploding violently from the soles of his feet, and with this force, Nie Ying rose into the air, and his body swept away like the wind in mid-air.

A hundred meters later, Nie Ying easily fell to the ground, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead. The spiritual sense had been stretched to the extreme, sensing the rapid approach of the Howling Wolves, smiling bitterly, and then swept forward again.

After repeating this several times, Nie Ying had already run no less than a few kilometers, and thinking about it, Liu Xiran should be out of the range threatened by the wolves. Only then did he think about his own safety.

Nie Ying's speed is not slow, and the wolves are also faster. Bursts of pain in his chest invaded his brain from time to time, and looking at the bottle containing the pill that had been thrown away, a flash of determination quickly flashed on his face. This time he left Xinyu, and he left in a hurry, there were not many pills in the ring, and he gave Liu Xiran a bottle, and now he had just finished eating a bottle himself, and the remaining pills were no longer enough to support him in such a fierce escape.

Sensing the outflanking of the wolves behind him from three sides, Nie Ying slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body turned into an afterimage, quickly pouring into the dim woods.

In less than a few minutes, no less than ten howling wolves appeared here, their big noses sniffed a few times, and then the wolf's body was like a gust of wind, quickly tracking towards the target.

After running fast for a long time, Nie Ying never got rid of the wolves behind him, and the inventory in the ring was about to bottom out. After a short break, his eyes swept around, and he still didn't find any good hiding places. Although the big tree is big and tall, Nie Ying doesn't dare to guarantee that if he hides on it, the wolves will have nothing to deal with. As long as they are surrounded, even if the wolves have no choice, once the wolf king comes, it will be a dead end.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed tightly, and his face turned even paler. Under the seriously injured body, such a speed consumption, if it were not for the support of the elixir, Nie Ying would have already fallen down. Rao is like this, and he gradually feels that the limit is coming.

Shaking his head helplessly, even if it was the limit, Nie Ying was not ready to give up. With his toes on the ground and his body almost in a straight line, he shook over the branches of the trees that stood in his way, and at the same time searched for the best place to take refuge. Along the way, there was a forest all over the place, and I never found a place like the Wolf Valley. However, if there is such a place, it may be another kind of place where the Dark Lord lives.

Gradually, Nie Ying could no longer see a trace of light, and the sky had slowly darkened. Compared to the daytime, the forest in the darkness was even more eerie and terrifying, and, occasionally, there were several roars that were not howling wolves. In this forest, the night is also a paradise for the dark lords.

There were signs that his eyelids wanted to close, and Nie Ying's vision gradually began to blur. When the body fell from mid-air, it couldn't stop shaking. And at the back of his body, even if he is not in good shape now, he can feel the bursts of palpitating breath and fierce momentum.

Shaking his head to sober himself up a little, Nie Ying continued to run forward with stumbling steps. Not long after, many stars suddenly appeared in Nie Ying's upward line of sight.

Suddenly, Nie Ying laughed self-deprecatingly: "People are really confused, and their brains are hallucinating." He rubbed his eyes and looked at the sky again, and the stars were still there.

"Isn't it an illusion?" Nie Ying was slightly stunned, looked around, and sure enough, the towering trees were gone. This seems to be a valley, but there is no high mountain wall nearby, and the gusts of mountain wind blowing, which makes Nie Ying feel much more comfortable, and the whole person is a little excited. However, he knew that on the flat ground, although he might find a place to hide, if he didn't get sniffed by the wolves here, his chances of survival would be greatly reduced.

Taking advantage of the fact that his spirit was a little better now, Nie Ying pulled his legs and ran quickly, and after more than ten minutes, his body braked suddenly, and the emotions on his face did not know whether it was excitement or helplessness.

In front of Nie Ying's body, there is a mountain cliff about ten meters wide, if it is in its heyday, it is still safe to jump over this mountain stream. But now, I can't even walk. Looking at this mountain stream, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

With the help of the dim light cast by the stars in the sky, Nie Ying quickly came to the side of the mountain stream and looked at the edge of the mountain stream to see if there was any external force that could be used. However, the light was too dim, and as far as the eye could see, only the slightly protruding rocks hidden in the dark mountain wall could be seen.

In the distant forest behind, bursts of roars sounded wantonly in the night sky, and Nie Ying's heart was jumping. His teeth snapped, his body trembled, and he sprang to his feet and leaped toward the rock in his sight.

With a slight 'puff' sound, Nie Ying landed accurately on the rock, took a few breaths, and flashed down again. After doing this several times, they gradually approached the middle of the mountain stream.

Above his head, bursts of fierce aura drifted down to Nie Ying's body with the mountain wind, followed by the terrifying earth-shattering roar. Raising his head, he could vaguely see the huge bodies of more than a dozen howling wolves on the edge of the mountain stream.

Wiping a handful of non-existent sweat, Nie Ying continued to climb down. Soon, we reached the bottom of the mountain stream. At this time, he could no longer hear the roar of the Howling Sky Wolf, Nie Ying finally let go of the hanging heart in his heart, such a deep mountain stream, he didn't have to worry about the Howling Sky Wolf running down.

The night was too dark for Nie Ying to look at the cliff environment, so he groped his way to sit on a boulder. Suddenly, he fled for a day in embarrassment, his physical injuries and tiredness, and his mental tension made Nie Ying can't help but want to close his eyes and sleep well.

"If you sleep like this, you don't know if you'll wake up. Nie Ying laughed at himself, quickly put on a cultivation gesture, and worked hard to get himself into a cultivation state.

The gesture was slowly waved, and the aura of heaven and earth around his body began to gather, but there was a sense of distortion on Nie Ying's face. Hit by the Howling Sky Wolf King, the injury had not yet had time to recuperate, and he fled for another day, at this time, Nie Ying's body was not only damaged by the injury to the flesh and meridians, but more seriously, it caused Nie Ying to damage his vitality.

Yuan Qi, the root of human beings, intangible existence, what it is, no one can explain, but everyone knows that if the Yuan Qi is greatly damaged, not only will it not be able to make people unable to exert their usual cultivation, but if they are not well recuperated, it will also affect their future cultivation. In this regard, Nie Ying was even clearer, and he didn't have time to panic about these and force himself to be on the right track.

"This time it's a fundamental injury. A wry smile flashed across his distorted face.

The cultivation had just begun, and the bursts of pain kept stimulating Nie Ying's nerves. The aura slowly entered the body, crawling like a turtle in the meridians, even so, Nie Ying's forehead, because of the pain, cold sweat dripped.

The meridians and flesh were surging through the aura, as if they were in a chaotic needle, and the pain was unbearable. His face was so hideous that he was afraid, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he was a ghost. The breathing that was originally a little rapid was even more messy at this time. Cold sweat fell, and in less than a few minutes, Nie Ying's coat was soaked.

In the sluggish sword heart, the true qi energy only swam out slowly, which was not enough to maintain the invisible bridge between it and the dantian. As a result, healing is slower.

After the aura ran along the meridians for a circle, it quickly poured into the dantian, but it could not fluctuate at all. Nie Ying knew that the situation in the dantian was not optimistic. Under the spiritual sense, the true qi in the dantian is also like a frozen eggplant, gushing out very slowly, and when it is connected with the spiritual qi, the speed of fusion between each other is far from reaching the energy required in the body now. And the condensation realm should have been dense, but at this time, it was completely scattered, not to mention letting the true qi energy gush out of the dantian and heal the meridians and flesh, even if Nie Ying wanted to control them now, it was also quite difficult to do.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the midst of cultivation and healing, Nie Ying was only afraid that he would have to roar loudly and vent his physical pain. Time passed slowly, and as Nie Ying fully entered the cultivation state, the strength of the true qi being controlled increased, and at the same time, the speed of the true qi gushing out in the dantian slowly accelerated, and when the energy was sufficient, the pain in Nie Ying's senses also decreased a lot.

After practicing quietly for several hours, the distortion on Nie Ying's face disappeared, and his face became a little ruddy, however, his eyebrows were still tightly wrinkled, showing that although the injury had improved, it had not yet reached a stable effect.

The speed at which the faint heaven and earth aura gathered increased a little faster as Nie Ying's injuries improved, and at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, it surged into Nie Ying's body. The meridians, which had shrunk a little, finally returned to their original level after several hours of hard work.

True Qi continued to flow out of the dantian, split into two, half of which rushed to the meridians, fused with the aura, turned into its own energy, and kept repairing the injured parts. The other half flocked to Kenshin, spurring the latter to rejuvenate and get it functioning.

Under the dark night sky, the surface of Nie Ying's body was covered with a faint white smoke, making this place particularly conspicuous. From a distance, it seems that he is in the clouds.

At the same time, a crisp sword groan suddenly emanated from a certain part of Nie Ying's body, instantly resounding through the sky and straight into the sky.