"This cow feels so familiar to me. Blue Sky Sacred Cow ...... Could it be that stupid cow?" The blood demon sat on Nangong Fan's shoulder, looking at the horns from afar, his eyes were full of thought, Nangong Fan's realm was far away from him, and the things that the two could see were very different.

The blood demon said slowly in a voice that only he could hear, "The two horns hide the Dao meaning, this stupid cow has also reached this realm?" Confused, the energy of the whole body can suppress the things in the body instinctively, what can make the breakthrough stupid cow so uncomfortable? The breath in the breath also gives me a familiar feeling, and what is suppressed is still something familiar to me?"

"Blood Demon Son, what are you talking to yourself about?" Nangong Fan was already powerless to complain about the Blood Demon Son, stared directly at the tall horns, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, "You are a chattering guy, and you don't want to contribute, such a situation, how can I deal with this scum realm now? Even if it is ten or a hundred times stronger, I can only stare dryly! Could it be that you have lived enough, and you want to drag me to see the Buddha together?"

"Jump. The blood demon glanced at Nangong Fan, who asked for help, and said slowly, "Boy, without me, are you going to be unable to move an inch?"

"Jump down, where to jump?" Nangong Fan looked at the blood demon with disdain, this girl really didn't have a backache when she stood and spoke.

"Can you go to his body, where do you say to jump?Boy, your IQ is worrying!" The blood demon raised his head and looked at Nangong Fan with disdain.

"Jumping from his mouth that can cause the turbulence of the sea of stars? Big brother, I don't want to die? Is it true that I want to be excreted out of this space as feces?"

"An adult Qingtian Divine Cow, will it excrete once in 100 million years? It is estimated that you are dead and scum, and he has not excreted yet. You're really crazy and disgusting. ”

"The only way is really to jump in through his mouth?" Nangong Fan's face was full of suspicion, he always felt that the blood demon was spoofing him.

"You can also wait for him to wake up and send you in. Of course, it may also slap you to death like a mosquito. "The blood demon is angry, this is doubting his noble character.

"Okay, I'll jump. Nangong Fan's face was ugly, giving people a sense of tragedy. There was no other way to leave this place, and at this time, he had no choice but to believe in this old immortal and unreliable blood demon.

Nangong Fan turned around, facing the mother and daughter who looked extremely weak in front of this small hill, he took out all the dry food in the ring, handed it to Lin Zhiyan, and smiled at her lightly under her puzzled gaze, "There is danger ahead, you and Xiaoxin are waiting here for me to come back." ”

"Brother, did you bully Mommy, don't want us. Mo Xiaoxin pulled the hem of Nangong Fan's clothes, with tears in her eyes, and looked at Nangong Fan pitifully.

"No, how can my brother be willing to leave you so cute?" Nangong Fan rubbed Mo Xiaoxin's head, "Listen to your mommy here obediently, and wait for my brother to come back." ”

As he spoke, he nodded to Lin Zhiyan, who was looking at the two of them with a faint smile, turned around, and quickly left towards the slightly convex hill.

After Lin Zhiyan turned around with Nangong Fan, her face turned crimson, and she murmured in a low voice, "Mr. just rubbed Xiaoxin's head, like a real father and daughter." ”

Mo Xiaoxin was next to Lin Zhiyan's trouser legs, her eyes were eccentric, her pupils kept spinning, and there was still a little teardrop in it, "Mommy, you said that I changed my surname to Hei, what? But Hei Xiaoxin doesn't sound good." ”

Lin Zhiyan slapped Mo Xiaoxin on the back of the head, "Stinky girl, don't mess around." ”

In the depths of his pupils, Nangong Fan's disappearing back remained, and a hint of banter flashed, and he shouted in the direction of Nangong Fan, "You bullied me, remember to come back and be responsible!"

Nangong Fan stumbled in the distance, didn't look back, waved his hand to the mother and daughter behind him, and left the mother and daughter with a dashing back.

......

Nangong Fan didn't know which direction the demon beast's mouth was, but it was right to follow the wind.

Gradually, getting closer and closer to the source of the wind, there was still a depressed gray and black all around, black hair, and gray impurities covered the ground, "This sacred cow is really still alive? No matter how you look at it, it looks like dead." ”

"Even if the adult Heavenly Divine Beast is dead, the residual breath on his body is not something that you can get close to the scum like you now, only if he suppresses the coercion himself, can you still be alive now. The blood demon glanced at Nangong Fan with contempt in his eyes.

Nangong Fan glanced at the arrogant blood demon with a white face, "This position, in a way, is upside down at the chin position of the Divine Cow, why don't you see me fall by myself?"

"I didn't see you standing on the back side of the planet and falling?" replied the Blood Demon Lazily. "I think you should think more about how to overcome the storm of this stupid cow's breath and enter his body. ”

Nangong Fan's face was pale, looking at the sky, three tornadoes, sometimes gushing outward, sometimes recovering inward, and some fine gray substances were swept into the body of the sacred cow by the wind current, as if they were eating.

"This wind, I'll go in and it's gone. ”

"Otherwise, it would be even more desperate to die of old age on the body of this stupid cow, right?" The blood demon was full of banter, and when he turned his back to Nangong Fan and looked at the wind and waves rolling out, there was a trace of strangeness in the depths of his eyes.

Nangong Fan gritted his teeth, nodded, and silently looked up at the direction of the tornado.

The wind brought by this breath can form an undercurrent above the sea of stars, destroying the formation on the spaceship, making the spaceship powerless to struggle, and can only be forced to crash, not to mention him, who is extremely small compared to the spaceship.

He can only move forward with the wind, the headwind is just looking for death, there can be no mistakes in this, Nangong Fan can only pray that the subconscious breathing of this sacred cow is very regular.

Silently counting the time of each change of direction in his heart, the wind direction changed ten times in a row, Nangong Fan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is a rule, there is salvation!

When the wind and waves gushed out again, Nangong Fan silently counted the time, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged, rushing towards the source of the tornado.

The gale wind blew on his body, like countless tiny nails paving the surface, beating on his not generous body, his robe was blown and buzzing, and his long hair, which was usually tied up by a cloth belt, was blown away in the wind and danced wildly.

Nangong Fan only felt that something was pulling him, making it difficult for him to move an inch, and his head was also aching, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Nangong Fan gritted his teeth, under great pressure, he thought that he could easily carry the wind and waves forward for a short distance, and then when the wind and waves turned, he used the wind to pounce into the mouth of the sacred cow, and thus entered the body of the sacred cow.

Who knew that every step now was like being slashed by a chaotic knife, even his body that he thought was tough was unbearable, and a lot of tiny beads of blood could be faintly seen seeping out from under the torn robes torn by the wind.

Nangong Fan counted the time lightly in his heart, lifted his mind, and as soon as his thoughts moved, his spiritual power fluctuated slightly in the wind, as if he was about to be scattered, and his spiritual power swept through the last afterglow from the top of his head.

A long black hair, with the slashing of spiritual power, drifted around with the wind.

Nangong Fan cut off all the long hair that pulled him back!

The pull of his head was much smaller in an instant, and Nangong Fan only felt a lot more relaxed, walking against the wind step by step, and taking every key step forward step by step. The mind and body seem to have been greatly tempered in the gale.

Nangong Fan walked and walked, becoming more and more focused, he had forgotten the time, and walked firmly in the gale, and there was a faint layer of pale white film looming on his body, becoming the only color in black and gale.

Nangong Fan's body is like a dusty peerless sword, gradually revealing its elegance under the polishing of this wind.

The fundamental meaning of physical cultivation is to use one's body as a spiritual weapon, in addition to step-by-step cultivation, it is to go through various hardships to temper the body to become stronger.

The wind direction was sudden, Nangong Fan's mechanical movements were slightly stunned, he stumbled, and almost fell on the ground.

After this moment of pause, the wind direction no longer gushed outward, but poured madly towards the source, Nangong Fan followed the wind, like a pair of invisible wings, and went towards the source with Nangong Fan's extremely uncomfortable speed.

Nangong Fan faintly saw a huge hole in the violent wind, and there were two parallel holes on it, sucking the wind and waves and pouring into the hole.

Nangong Fan was also swallowed up by the howling wind and waves, and disappeared from the entrance of the cave in the blink of an eye.

Up and down the entrance of the cave where Nangong Fan disappeared, there was a row of huge white mountain stones, the mountain stones were extremely sharp, and between the mountain stones, there were still various spiritual grasses full of strange spirituality.

Nangong Fan had no time to look at those rare and exotic grasses that were not available in this world, at this time he was struggling powerlessly in the wind, but he couldn't stabilize his body in the wind and waves, but fell straight down with the huge wind current.

Nangong Fan looked at the bottomless and vague abyss below with wide eyes wide open, and beside him was a cyan bloodshot barrier, feeling powerless from the bottom of his heart.

In this realm that cannot be controlled, Nangong Fan couldn't help but wonder again and again, will the wind and waves suddenly disappear and fall to death in this abyss? Or is it possible that the wind and waves suddenly turn upwards and blow him out of the body of the demon beast? and then escape from this trapped world with the wind and waves? What should Lin Zhiyan's mother and daughter do?......

I don't know how long it has been since it fell, but the wind flow has disappeared, but there is a strange feeling of weightlessness.

Traces of yellow water seeped out from the barrier next to it, sliding down with Nangong Fan.

Nangong Fan struggled to touch the water droplet with his hand, and his finger was corroded in an instant, but fortunately he got rid of it quickly, otherwise Nangong Fan suspected that he would be completely corroded under this water droplet.

Nangong Fan didn't dare to be a demon anymore, so he had to look down with wide eyes.

Death is also a matter of death, isn't it?

A cyan continent came into view.

This abyss is not boundless after all.

Nangong Fan's downward trend continued unabated, and in the slight breeze, he was getting closer and closer to the cyan continent. He saw clearly, it wasn't the mainland, it was just a cyan film! And he was getting closer and closer to it. He couldn't help but close his eyes, waiting for the shattered bones he might face.