Chapter 231

Late Yuan Infant!

Now her cultivation can be regarded as reaching a bottleneck period, when she left the Soul Sect, because of the suppression of the peerless fruit pulp, she absorbed so much aura, and she did not break through the late stage of the Yuan Infant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, there was a fight with someone in the late Yuan Infant period, and Lan Jingrou suddenly looked forward to it.

Although Yun Ming is also in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, but with the kind of pervert who can step into the god with one foot, Lan Jingrou still thinks that she has no need to fight, but this person in front of her.

Licking the corners of her lips, Lan Jingrou's heart was already ready to move.

Mo Yang, who was hugging Ding Xuening, comforted him a few words, and then looked up and saw Lan Jingrou's slightly excited expression.

Mo Yangwei frowned, the long sword in his hand was raised slightly, and the next moment the person had already appeared in front of Lan Jingrou.

"Good time." Lan Jingrou raised her lips, smiled at this Mo Yang, did not dodge or dodge, raised the ink sword and greeted it.

The sound of the collision of sword bodies sounded, and Lan Jingrou's body was stunned, and she quickly retreated a few battles.

Previously hit by Mo Yang from behind, the already numb wrist had burst out with a little blood at this time, but a few traces spilled out, but the wound disappeared in the next moment.

Her body, after absorbing the power of thunder and lightning inexplicably last time, has improved its self-healing ability and various functions a lot.

Lan Jingrou looked down, frowned slightly, and didn't wait for Mo Yang to make another move, and her five fingers began to fly.

Spell!

A hint of mockery crossed Mo Yang's eyes, and they were already aware of their cultivation, and using spells to consume their aura at this time was purely a fool's behavior.

The more she got to the end, Lan Jingrou discovered the peculiarity of her cultivation.

Whether it is the aura in the dantian or the meridians, she seems to be much more condensed and stable than the monks of the same year.

Spell spells with Mo Yang?

No, she's not stupid, she has such a good sparring partner in front of her, wouldn't it be a loss if she didn't practice everything?

A faint imprint quickly formed between Lan Jingrou's fast-moving five fingers.

Looking at Mo Yang, who was not moving in front of her, she smiled weirdly, raised her lips and shouted softly: "Yu Qianyin!" ”

With her light drink, an invisible seal quickly formed in the sky, heading straight for Mo Yang.

Since coming to the Cultivation Realm, Lan Jingrou has not obtained martial arts in the inheritance of the Supreme Decision.

Whether it is the Heavenly Finger or the Imperial Thousand Seal, or the Light Body Technique, it is between spells and martial arts, and it is effortless to use, why are there no such things in the later breakthrough, Lan Jingrou has not studied it deeply.

As soon as the imperial seal came out, Mo Yang instantly felt a little depressed.

Looking up at the sky, his pupils darkened slightly, and the contempt in his eyes gradually turned into solemnity.

A female cultivator who cultivates to the bottom of herself, Mo Yang never thought that she would fall behind.

Before, Ding Xue Ning saw that the two were fighting, relying on Mo Yang's cultivation to be taller than herself, and she was confident that he could protect herself, so she didn't stay away at all.

At this time, as soon as the Imperial Thousand Seal was formed, she was the first to be unlucky.

The coercion in the air was forcibly pressed, and before Ding Xuening could have the idea of escaping, she directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Ding Xuening was injured, Mo Yang stared at Lan Jingrou's gaze, eager to devour him alive.

The long sword in his hand was lightly raised, and the other hand was quickly sealed.

Lan Jingrou saw his movements, and immediately pressed the Imperial Thousand Seal with his palm, and at the same time, his body exploded.

Ding Xuening was injured, but she couldn't be blamed.

Originally, with Ding Xuening's cultivation, although Yu Qianyin was strong, it would not make her seriously injured in an instant.

If you want to blame her, she can only blame her own cultivation for being unstable, and she dares to stay when the two Yuanying cultivators are fighting.

As soon as she came into contact, Lan Jingrou discovered that this Ding Xuening had good qualifications, but the cultivation on her body was all piled up by pills, even if the erysipelas in her body were deliberately cleaned up, her cultivation was not something that could be helped by external forces.

When the seal fell, the mud and sand on the ground rolled up, and it was only a moment before the eyes were lost.

Lan Jingrou's retreating body hadn't landed yet, and an alarm was sensed behind her.

It was impossible to stop in the rush of retreat, and in addition to the fact that she couldn't see the surrounding situation, Lan Jingrou simply used the previous trick again.

With the sword body of the Moyou Sword, he blocked directly behind him with his backhand.

Mo Yang behind her seemed to have known that she would make such a move, and directly avoided Lan Jingrou's vest, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the side shoulder.

With a pop, the long sword entered her body, and Lan Jingrou immediately felt a cold aura spread from her left shoulder to her limbs.

It was just a pause, and before Mo Yang came back to his senses, Lan Jingrou's body had already leaned forward quickly, and regardless of the wound, she pulled the sword out of the wound.

Ignoring the wound on her shoulder, Lan Jingrou raised her hand with a finger, and the Tianhui finger that stayed on her fingertip shot straight behind her.

In the mud and sand, Lan Jingrou only heard Mo Yang's muffled snort, and when she turned around the next moment, there was no one there.

It is worthy of being in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and the reaction and adaptability are extremely strong!

Stuffing a pill into her hand, Lan Jingrou clenched the Moyou Sword in her hand, her eyes wandering around.

Throughout the night, the two of them spent tens of thousands of tricks in the flying mud and sand, and no one got a bargain.

Lan Jingrou became more and more excited, and in the end, she was completely comfortable with Mo Yang's commonly used moves, and she could even stumble on Mo Yang, and yin him from time to time.

Mo Yang looked at Lan Jingrou, who was becoming more and more courageous, and almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth.

was originally a person who was one level lower than his own cultivation, and he didn't get a bargain, and he was played like a monkey.

Back and forth, he was like her sparring partner.

Sparring, that's right, Mo Yang also felt it, Lan Jingrou was using him as a sparring partner.

Extremely angry, but helpless against Lan Jingrou, who was as slippery as a loach.

The sky was getting brighter, and Ding Xuening, who was injured by Yu Qianyin, woke up slowly.

Before he opened his eyes, he changed his voice in a daze: "Senior brother." ”

Hearing Ding Xuening's voice, Mo Yang, who didn't want to entangle with Lan Jingrou anymore, was slightly stunned, and directly dodged in the direction where Ding Xuening was.

Seeing Mo Yang disappear, Lan Jingrou wanted to chase after him, but she just looked up at the sky and stopped again.

is also a disciple of Xuanyun Sect, Lan Jingrou didn't want to treat these two people like this, although Ding Xuening had a disgusting mouth, Lan Jingrou didn't think about killing her like this.

Presumably, Yun Ming's side may have gone back last night.

She and Mo Yang had spent the night here, maybe Yun Ming was already looking for her.

Thinking like this, Lan Jingrou immediately didn't have the intention to fight any further, discerned the direction, and turned around to leave.

Ding Xuening was held in Mo Yang's arms, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Yang's embarrassed appearance, and her eyes turned red immediately: "Senior brother, you ........."

Mo Yang hugged Ding Xuening's hand tightly and did not speak.

The next moment, there was a sudden lightness in his arms.

I saw Ding Xue pinching a black thing and threw it directly at Lan Jingrou, who was leaving: "You go to die!! ”

(To be continued.) )