"Uh...... A group of fairies stared at the sissy woman like fools, and then they began to look at her countenance with dignity and incomprehension. This strange sissy, tall and thin, has some unhealthy snow-white skin, but his lips are bright red, like those of an attractive woman.

The corners of his mouth drew an evil arc, and he suddenly smiled and sneered. His long purple shirt exuded a terrifying aura. Initially, he was building a perfect foundation, but the momentum kept climbing, and eventually he reached a perfect Dharma stage.

"Shhhh You, you hide your power. Who are you?" In the midst of the shocked gods, there was a middle-aged man who stammered speechless.

The cold eyes of the cold-clothed young man suddenly glanced at these people, and suddenly laughed evilly: "Haha...... You're a piece of shit. You don't dare to go in, but you don't want to go back.

"You! Unorthodox! Run!" And all the people were amazed and fled in haste to do so.

"Hahaha... Haha..."Yi Jianlian sneered, between his hands and actions, a series of dozens of Yinshan flying attacks, dozens of stabbing their necks lingered, they didn't have time to scream, their bodies would be frozen in an instant, blood flowed from their necks, and their skirts were dyed red.

After the cold-clothed young man finished all this, he immediately turned around nonchalantly and sneered: "There should be a while, the exit is closed, I won't play anymore, go to the front and enjoy it!"

Yo!

He walked on one of the three roads that crossed by Luan Yuhong and Zhantai Town, like a gust of wind, without any trace of his body.

His speed was so fast that the wind generally passed, leaving no trace, and in a moment he disappeared on the steel cable, and the bridge was filled with fog......

On the left side of the Seven Paths, Mo Ninghong walked in the fog, a layer of golden light always illuminating his body. By this time, he had already walked more than five hundred steps. Although this was just a drop in the ocean for the long iron bridge, he felt a lot of pressure, and the sweat on his body was even tighter.

Now, after more than five hundred steps, there seemed to be something more terrible testing him on this road. The cold wind blew past him, scratching him like an invisible knife. Soon, his clothes were completely ruined and his skin was covered in blood.

Bearing the fierce wind, like a knife cut wound on his body, Mo Hong Kong took a step forward more firmly, the operation of the six cycles of life and death, the practice of quickly absorbing gas particles, in the wound, repairing the damaged layer of layers, and then being cut by the wind knife, repaired.

I'd rather worry about black iron, grit my teeth, and be cold to the sky! Now that the path has been chosen, what if it is divided into several pieces? He will also grit his teeth and never compromise! Mo Ninghong gritted his teeth and silently recalled the classics of the three major levels of six lives and six deaths in his heart, the whole body, the whole life, and the whole god!

Each of these three levels has a meaning, that is, the whole body, which refers to the law of surgery, which can quench the scars of the whole body, accelerate the absorption of gases, so that the injuries can heal quickly and the strength can progress rapidly.

Life refers to a quick operation that can seriously hurt the breath, even if the throat is broken, even if the heart is broken, as long as the level of life is reached, a life can be saved!

The state of immortality refers to a state in which not only the body can be repaired, but also the primordial gods can be repaired directly. In the state of immortality, it is really difficult to be destroyed.

Mo Ninghong is about to go through the cycle of life and death, and he knows in his heart that now is to continue to work hard and race against time!

All sorts of gods were born, and material needs were as terrible as basic needs, but of little use. This chilling journey of disillusionment, with a cool breeze blowing, continues to destroy his physical needs as a knife, and he must recover step by step.

At the same time, there was a tremendous pressure pressing him, causing his speed to drop again and again, trying to get up quickly, as if there was a big hand in front of him, and if he wanted to take a step, the invisible hand needed to be forced!

"Whew!" But he had only walked a thousand steps, and there was still a lot of fog ahead, and he could not see anything. It's too far.

Ink didn't know, he had now reached a critical point, from the time he stepped into practice again, until now, missed twice, the first time, his hands were stained with blood, and his comprehensive strength was already difficult to resist the prerequisites of the late stage, and his own state, in a loose state, almost immediately could advance to the late stage of Qi cultivation habitat!

At the age of fifteen, at the age of fifteen, what does that mean?

If he had such strength at the selection meeting of the nine schools two months ago, he would have been taken seriously, even if he did not have the foresight.

If we add his evil deeds, we can only say that he swept his peers, his opponents, no longer need to be tied down by his peers, he is qualified to challenge his seniors!

At this time, the ink because of the opening of the reincarnation of the person in the six classics, causing the rapid acceleration of the gas speed, he proved that the gas speed is almost a strange sea without a shadow in the rotation, the air, the practice of the spirit is constantly increasing, practicing all the gas particles in the air, constantly attracted by him, causing the air here, there is a faint milky white light flickering, of course, the average human eye, can not see.

A cold wind, an inevitable cold wind broke through his skin, and the more he blew, the more painful it became, gritting his teeth, not knowing how far he had gone, his steps quickened to a thousand paces, and the fog in front of him became clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, he felt his stomach swell and held his breath. In a few moments, the sea of air filled with air. The sea of air immediately expanded, and a white canopy appeared.

Suddenly, the spirit of the whole person became stronger.

"Well, my fate is up to me! How far the road is, how big the heart! Mo Ning Hong Ning drank lightly, and instantly accelerated his pace, resisting the pressure step by step, strengthening his faith, rather die than look back, rush!

"Knock knock! Hearing his hurried footsteps, the red inscriptions on the road shone after the other, clinging to each other as if they were overlapping.

It's enough to drive a man crazy, and Meningholm has just gone through it all, and he has a hatred in his heart that is stronger than blood, so no matter how strong, it can't affect him.

But even with these inscriptions came an overwhelming pressure, he still felt breathless and heavy. And his footsteps still did not stop, nor slowed down, with all his strength, he was still rushing forward, unconsciously, he had accumulated three thousand steps, three steps and one zhang, he had crossed a thousand zhang!

Ahead, the fog all dispersed, and it suddenly became brighter, and the inkblot red eyes swept the road ahead, and suddenly a trace of bitterness rose in his heart, he still couldn't see the end clearly, this bridge was too long!