Chapter 124: Fog Spirit Mountain (24)
Feng Qianyan was already wet at this time, sweat was dripping down the tips of his hair, and there was no trace of blood on his little face.
The young man in black glanced at Feng Qianyan and sped up his move.
"I can't hold on anymore!" Feng Qian Yan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words. More than a dozen bottles of the Tonifying Spirit Pill had been consumed, and the Jade Ming Spirit Determination was running to its highest speed. Feng Qianyan continued to squeeze a trace of spiritual power in the meridians, and the spiritual power was completely overdrawn.
"Hurry up!" shouted Feng Qianyan, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his lips.
The black-clothed young man took a few steps back, stood in the air, pinched his hands with his hands, and golden spiritual power gushed out with the swing of the blade, slashing at the snake's head.
"Poof!" the huge snake's head hit the ground, blood spurting out.
The moment the snake's head was cut off, Feng Qiyan breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could retract the spiritual fire, his eyes turned black and he fainted.
"Ning'er!" The young man in black saw the wind falling straight backwards, roared sharply, and before the spiritual fire had dissipated, he used all his strength to split the other snake's head in half.
Before losing consciousness, Feng Qian vaguely heard the word "Ning'er".
Who is it? Who is calling me Ning'er? Who is it......
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Before I had time to think more, my consciousness was plunged into endless darkness.
The black-clothed boy flew down to the wind's edge and stretched out his hand to pick him up, but the girl in red who fell to the ground suddenly burst into golden light.
"This is, you're going to advance?!" The young man in black was surprised, he could even advance after fainting in battle?
The young man in black didn't move again, just sat quietly next to him.
After about a quarter of an hour, the golden circle of light under the windswept face slowly faded until it disappeared.
"Yan Yan?" the young man in black called tentatively, but seeing that he didn't react, he gently pushed Feng Yanyan's shoulder.
"It's not going to be a failure to advance, it's going crazy!" The young man in black hurriedly got up and probed the wind's snort, "Breathing steadily, it seems to be fine." Is it - asleep!?"
The black-clothed young man took a closer look and was relieved to confirm that Feng Qianyan was really just asleep. Pick up the wind and walk towards the passage where you came. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, stopped, and gently put the wind on the ground.
Walked to the side of the snake's head, dug out the Neidan in the two snakeheads, and put it away. Picking up the wind and leaning his face, he walked into the passage.
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The black-clothed young man looked at the deep and dark passage, and with a movement of his fingertips, a cluster of blue flames was sacrificed, and the passage instantly brightened.
Holding the wind and leaning all the way forward, after a while, they came to the place where the two fell to the bottom of the cave.
The passage where the two fell was about as wide as the passage leading to the cave, only about two meters, and it was about two hundred meters deep from the time of falling.
The young man in black was thinking about how to go up with the wind, such a narrow passage, even a contract beast with a flying system could not stretch its wings. Suddenly, he heard the sound of falling objects above his head, and quickly extinguished the spiritual fire, and hid to the side with the wind in his arms.
"Poof!" Soon there was the sound of an object falling to the ground, followed by a moan of "oops".
"Muyang!" Hearing a familiar voice, the young man in black hurriedly sacrificed the spiritual fire.
"Master!" Mu Yang shouted in surprise as he rubbed his thighs.
"Why did you come down?" The man in black looked at Mu Yang, but there was nothing.
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