Chapter 538: Mutation

After thinking about it, Ning Yuan still didn't come up with any way, looking at the heavenly punishment that was still holding on to him, he was very helpless in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

People are self-aware, Ning Yuan thinks that he is not ugly, but he is not so handsome that he is so earth-shattering, he didn't make the girl fall in love at first sight, and he directly pasted the capital, why did this little guy get entangled with him?

Could it be that he has already been aware of his identity?

That shouldn't be, even if he recognized him as the person who made a big fuss with Bai Yujing and hit Han Que hard before, he should have taken him down, and now these meanings, is it planning to kill him?

After pondering for a while, Ning Yuan, who still didn't have much clue, could only suppress the doubts in his heart and said to the Heavenly Punishment who was still holding him: "Go back quickly." ”

After that, Ning Yuan turned around and was about to leave, since he couldn't afford to provoke him, then he had to hide away.

As a result, he never thought that Ning Yuan had just taken a step, and Fang Yuan was still as silent as a porcelain doll, so he hurriedly followed, and the other hand also grabbed Ning Yuan's shirt.

This made Ning Yuan puzzled in his heart at the same time, but he was also very helpless, if he was entangled like someone else, Ning Yuan could ignore it and leave directly, if he was still entangled, then he would just fight a game to see it.

But now it's no one else, this little girl who looks like a porcelain doll carved in pink and jade, but an existence comparable to a strong person in the Tao, can suppress a great sage in the palm of her hand, and she is entangled, how can she leave if you want to.

She refused to let go, could it be that Ning Yuan really wanted to do something with her?

Regardless of whether Ning Yuan was her opponent or not, just looking at the way she was pulling the corners of her clothes with both hands, Ning Yuan couldn't give birth to the intention of attacking her.

In desperation, Ning Yuan could only stop, turned back to her and asked, "What exactly are you going to do?"

Heavenly Punishment was still silent, grabbing the corners of Ning Yuan's clothes with both hands, still not meaning to let go.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan couldn't help but sigh and said, "Okay, I'll send you back, it's all right, I don't know what Bai Yujing's gang think, they let you run out alone." ”

Between the words, Ning Yuan reached out and wanted to take the hand of Heavenly Punishment and take her back, otherwise let her hold on to herself like this, Ning Yuan would not be able to act at all.

However, at the moment when Ning Yuan's right hand touched the Heavenly Punishment!

"Zheng!"

A long roar of the sword roared, and above the Heavenly Punishment Wrist, an extremely powerful thunder sword qi burst out, hitting Ning Yuan's hand.

"Poof!"

The sword qi burst out, and with a dull and light sound, there was already an extra bloody sword mark on Ning Yuan's right hand, and the bones were deeply visible, and the blood was not stopping.

"Huh......" Seeing this scene, Ning Yuan couldn't help frowning, but there was not much panic in his expression.

Although this sword qi hurt Ning Yuan, Ning Yuan believed that the Heavenly Punishment was not intentional, the reason was very simple, with her strength, even a great saint could turn over and suppress it, if she really wanted to attack Ning Yuan, why did she do anything to sneak attack?

Even if he really wanted to sneak attack, it would not be difficult to kill him in an instant, how could it be possible to leave only a sword mark?

Fang Cai's sword qi should have been because of his touch......

Looking at the deep bones and bloody sword marks on his right hand, Ning Yuan looked at the Heavenly Punishment with some surprise, after breaking through the True Tribulation Double, his physique was a little stronger, and he was only one step away from breaking through the Canglong Battle Body Perfection Realm.

The Canglong battle body is the supreme mystic skill of the dragon clan, with a total of nine layers, and the nine layers are the realm of perfection, which is the realm where Ning Yuan is now.

This nine-layer Canglong battle body, coupled with the Heavenly Imperial Divine Protection, made Ning Yuan's physique reach an extremely strong realm, even if he fought hand-to-hand with the strong men of the Dao Saint Realm, he would not fall behind, a few days ago in Ji Yao's Palace, Ning Yuan even shattered the chaotic power with this shot, and almost killed the Taiyi Divine Son.

This is the Canglong battle body of the realm of perfection, if you go one step further and break through the consummation, then you will take the path of Takeo, with the power of the Tao, the body sanctified.

Once he stepped into this realm, Ning Yuan was equivalent to a humanoid desolate beast, with his physical physique, he could fight with the powerhouses of the Dao Saint Realm, and even like Takeo, he created a legend of being undefeated in the Nine Days of the Great Sage.

Although at this time, Ning Yuan was still a thin line away from becoming holy in the flesh, but even if the powerhouse of the Dao Saint Realm wanted to hurt him, he had to operate the Great Dao Origin and mobilize the power of heaven and earth to break through Ning Yuan's physical defense.

But now, just a self-activated talisman sword qi tore apart the defenses of Ning Yuan's body, leaving a sword mark that was deep and bone-piercing.

With such a sharp sword blade, even Ning Yuan, who had previously used the Qinglian Sword Immortal, was afraid that it would be difficult to compare with it.

Who the hell is she!

Looking at the wound where the sword qi remained in his hand, so that it was still bleeding, Ning Yuan looked stunned, and his heart was even more uncertain.

Blood droplets fell, and a lot of them were sprinkled on the placket of the Heavenly Punishment's clothes, but before the blood could spread, it was swallowed and absorbed, and the clothes were still white as snow, and there was no bright red.

At this moment, Heavenly Punishment also came back to his senses, looked up at Ning Yuan's bleeding right hand, and then looked down at himself, in his empty and godless eyes, there was finally a trace of fluctuation, and then slowly closed his eyes.

As her eyes closed, the silver thunder that flashed around her began to gradually dissipate, and the long silver hair that fluttered constantly also calmed down, like a silver waterfall, hanging down to her waist.

After a moment, she slowly opened her eyes, and then stretched out her hand to Ning Yuan.

"Hmm!"

Seeing this, Ning Yuan hesitated in his heart for a while, and finally reached out and tentatively held her hand.

The two of them slowly touched each other's hands, this time, there was no sword roar, no sword qi bursting out, only a slightly cold, but very soft, water-like touch came.

Until Ning Yuan completely grasped the small hand of Heavenly Punishment, there was no sword qi bursting out.

This made Ning Yuan breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, although that injury was nothing to him, but he was not sick, and he didn't want to make a cut on someone's body for no reason.

Ning Yuan was relieved a lot when they were safe with each other, and then said to Heavenly Punishment: "Okay, it's okay, I'll send you back now......"

Before the words fell, Ning Yuan's body suddenly shook, and a strange force of creation surged in his body, which was actually exuding an incomparably majestic life qi, and in an instant, he traveled all over Ning Yuan's body meridians, and his limbs were hundreds of remains, and then burst out.

The strange power of creation surged, the life qi burst out, and a cyan glow appeared on Ning Yuan's chest, which actually made the mountain rock under his feet that had been flattened by the Gangfeng, flowers bloom, green grass spread, and a piece of business was flourishing.

At this moment, Hua Guang suddenly appeared, turning into a small figure that appeared in front of Ning Yuan, holding down the brilliant cyan light in his chest with one hand.