In an instant, as if some confinement in the body and even the soul had been opened, a divine and vast secret power erupted from the body, forming an energy field, like a bomb exploding, Ling Xingchen sensed the danger and couldn't dodge it, and was blown away in an instant, like a short-line kite, flying straight backwards for a hundred meters, I don't know how many jade and blue iron bamboos were broken, before stopping.

Rao is he reacted quickly, and promptly operated Xuanyuan according to the Fengyun Jue, and poured the Xuanyuan into his whole body with the Fengyun Jue, Rao is four major beast demons did not break through the defense of him, and at this moment he still felt that his back hurt, his blood was surging, and his clothes were broken, which was even more miserable than encountering a female counterattack.

Tut-tut, the body of Xuanyin was really powerful, and Ling Xingchen couldn't help but marvel.

At this time, he couldn't detect the condition of Xue Ying's body, he only felt that it was very powerful, better than himself, and at a glance, he couldn't see through it, and he didn't have the slightest situation where he could see the dantian, meridians, Xuanqi running routes, bones, etc.

When the snow eagle who was standing in place regained consciousness, he only felt that his whole body was full of strength, his dantian was expanded, his Xuan Qi was full, his mind was empty, his spiritual sense was greatly increased, and in the night when there were no stars and moons, everything was clearly in sight, and at this moment, the bamboo forest was full of spiritual energy, even much richer than Ling Xingchen's usual traction.

But an embarrassing scene came, her jade body was lined with black impurities, exuding a fishy smell, not to mention the profane clothes and pants, even the outer clothes were close to the white and delicate skin, sticky, especially in front of Prince Charming, for a girl, this feeling really wants to find a place to get into, more uncomfortable than death.

"Snow Eagle, remember that you are a martial artist, you have no distractions, your mind is clear, you run the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique, and absorb the spiritual energy to refine. Ahem. Ling Xingchen was overjoyed, and also found out her embarrassment, and shouted in a deep voice.

It seems that the Innate Holy Body was activated.

Xue Ying never doubted Ling Xingchen, although she was shy, embarrassed, and really unbearable, but for the infatuation in her heart, she could give everything, what was this little thing?

So he sat on the spot, took a deep breath, cleared his distracting thoughts, concentrated his concentration, and frantically ran the Flowing Cloud Technique, absorbing the aura.

After the two incense sticks, the aura of the weather became even stronger, and a coercion spread, and the aura was not much weaker than when Ling Xingchen broke through to the first rank of martial artist that day.

Ling Xingchen was frantically running the Wind Cloud Technique, absorbing the spiritual energy, and at the same time, he approached the Snow Eagle under the coercion.

He was surprised, it seemed that he was going to break through directly to the rhythm of the first level of martial arts.

After a stick of incense, there was a sound of a bottleneck shattering in Xue Ying's body, and he actually broke through to the junior realm of the martial artist directly from the late stage of the high rank of the warrior.

Snow Eagle opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowed the spiritual energy, exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, and his apricot eyes crossed the silver light.

The Silver Light Holy Moon Sword trembled slightly, let out a pleasant sword groan, and after circling the snow eagle a few times, it turned into a woman wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, startling the two of them.

Immediately, she saluted respectfully to the snow eagle and said, "Yinyue has seen the master!"

"Silver Moon has seen the previous master!" the Silver Moon Holy Light Sword Sword Soul immediately turned to Ling Xingchen and saluted.

"You, are you the Silver Moon Holy Light Sword?" Xue Ying tentatively asked the silver-armored woman who suddenly appeared, and also looked at Ling Xingchen, and was surprised when she saw Ling Xingchen nodding in surprise.

"I am, every holy vessel can be shaped, and my appearance is made in the form of my mother. ”

"Your mother?" Ling Xingchen and Xue Ying exclaimed in unison, their eyes widened, and they glanced at each other, both seeing each other's faces in shock.

The Snow Eagle's small beak opens into an O-shape, and small eggs can be placed in it.

"My father is my founder, and my father's wife is naturally my mother!"

"Oh, I see. Snow Eagle patted the two jade peaks on his chest that were about to break through the B cup.

Then the divine sword turned into a sword again, and the sword soul told her a message when she knew the sea, and she was already excited, and now her psychology was broken.

"Good sword, Brother Xingchen thank you so much!" Xue Ying was excited, and his little heart was like a deer loaded with lightning, bouncing and jumping, but he was active. But she didn't tell Ling Xingchen the reason.

Holding and practicing the Liuyun Sword Technique, Xu Ruiying praised with satisfaction: "And you Yinyue, it's amazing!"

Suddenly, Xue Ying realized the previous embarrassment, covered in a slimy, black layer of dirt, foul smell, blushing and dripping blood, lowered his head and said weakly: "Brother Xingchen, I'll go back to take a bath first." ”

"Stop!" Ling Xingchen couldn't help but smile and said in a serious voice: "Those who achieve great things are not informal, you are a martial artist, a warrior!"

Ling Xingchen took out the Holy Moon Recipe from the Silver Phoenix Ring, handed it to Xue Ying and said, "This is the Holy Moon Formula!

Xue Ying listened to Ling Xingchen's words, did not hesitate, looked at the first-order mental method, and began to cultivate.

Ling Xingchen had seen this Holy Moon Secret Mental Method, and knew that the first order was to guide the essence of the moon into the body, transform the physique, and practice to perfection, which could transform the mortal body into the Silver Moon Holy Body.

Snow Eagle was born with a Xuanyin body, and at this moment it had awakened, and he guessed that the combination of the two would form an extreme yin physique.

For the creation of all things by yin and yang, Ling Xingchen feels that Xueying's future achievements are limitless, and it will be an important help for him to return to the earth.

The body of Xuanyin has awakened, and his talent and comprehension have also improved a lot.

Two quarters of an hour later, I saw a faint crescent moon in the dark moon, just a narrow, thin arc of bright yellow, and this crescent moon gradually became brighter and richer.

The crescent moon hung in the sky above the Snow Eagle's head, and the moonlight converged into a bright pillar of light that ordinary people could not see at all.

Ling Xingchen found that her temperament seemed to be gradually changing, with a trace of fireworks and fireworks, and a wisp of beauty, dust and agility.

There was no word all night, and with a bird's cry, the darkness was shattered, and the east was white.

Xue Ying exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, the essence of his eyes flashed, and saw Ling Xingchen sitting five meters in front of him, staring at her.

"Yes, it's already in the same realm as me, and the strength is still above me. Ling Xingchen smiled slightly, he couldn't see through her, he only felt stronger than himself.

"Brother Xingchen, really, thanks to you, you worked hard to protect the Dharma for me all night, this Holy Moon Technique is too powerful. Let's go back. Snow Eagle got up happily, as if remembering something, frowned, and pouted.

"Haha, let's go, let's go back, someone needs to take a bath. ”

"Brother Xingchen, are you laughing at me?

“......”

Along the way, Ling Xingchen repeatedly told him not to show the Holy Moon Technique and the Holy Moon Sword in front of others, so as not to attract the disaster of killing.

Last night's events must not be known to a third person.

I saw a white figure, and a pair of green figures under the pink glow, listening to the birds' chirping, blowing the morning breeze, laughing all the way, walking towards the village.