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Dongfang Shuo, the young palace master of the East Imperial Palace, was so mad that he cut off a stone mountain with a knife, and he and his servants followed Ding Chuan all the way, wanting to dig out the bones of the burial god body to heal the dark wounds left by his time through the Nirvana catastrophe. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

What annoyed him was that the burial god bones were not dug up, and even the old servant who had served him loyally for many years was killed by Ding Chuan, but after Ding Chuan unfolded the golden eagle holy feather, the speed could be described as lightning speed, even if he was a cultivator of the Nirvana realm of life and death, he could only sigh with admiration.

Dongfang Shuo wanted to chase down, but a strange flush appeared on his pale face, this time in order to suppress Ding Chuan, he used all the cultivation of the Nirvana Realm, hooked the dark wounds in his body, he looked at Ding Chuan's disappearing back with cold eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "Sooner or later, one day I will dig out your bones one by one and boil them into a decoction......

Dongfang Shuo's curse Ding Chuan couldn't hear it for a long time, after he unfolded the golden eagle holy wings, it could be said that it was a hundred miles away, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the mountains and rivers and the earth were rapidly retreating from under his feet, and suddenly he felt a movement in his arms, and glanced down, Jing Yao, who was seriously injured, did not know when he had woken up, and was looking at him with a pair of autumn water bright eyes at this time.

The eyes of the two met together, and they separated in an instant, and each turned elsewhere, and after a while, Ding Chuan coughed dryly twice and asked a little unnaturally, "How are you feeling now?"

"Well, it's much better. Jing Yaoxiu's eyebrows furrowed, Ruyu's face had a hint of redness, looking charming, and her voice was like a mosquito and said, "Can you change your position......?"

"What?" Ding Chuan suspected for a moment that he had misheard, and asked subconsciously in his doubts.

Jing Yao's face turned even redder, as if she was about to drip blood, she buried her little head deeply, and said in an inaudible voice: "Can you change the position of your hand......"

"Hand ......" Ding Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then he was used to seeing a lot of battles, and at this moment he couldn't help but blush slightly, revealing an extremely embarrassed look, he didn't notice it at all in order to escape before, one of his hands was supporting Jing Yao's jade back, and the other hand was coincidentally supporting Jing Yao's round and fragrant buttocks.

Ding Chuan laughed dryly a few times, changed his hand to another place, and held it on Jing Yao's slender and straight **, and he could feel a tender and delicate dress through the dress that was as thin as a cicada's wings.

Even in such a situation, Ding Chuan also felt a feeling of **, the stunning beauty was in his arms, and I am afraid that no man in the world would not be tempted.

Although neither of them spoke again during the escape of life and death, but the different atmosphere spread silently, Jing Yao's pretty face was always flushed, I don't know if it was caused by injury or shyness, Ding Chuan is breathing rate fluctuated, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.

After only flying for more than ten minutes, Ding Chuan felt overdrawn, and the darkness in front of him almost fell from a high altitude of ten thousand feet, and it was a miracle that his seriously injured physical strength was maintained until now, and he forcibly lifted a mouthful of Zhenyuan and flew down on a cliff with Jing Yao in his arms.

This cliff is four thousand meters high, the forest on the top of the cliff is verdant, the spirit ape and the cloud deer and other spirit beasts are infested, the top of the cliff is extremely flat, as if it was cut by people together, what is more striking is that there is a huge monument ten zhang high on the edge of the cliff, and it is written: 'Broken Qin Cliff' three juanxiu big characters.

At this time, it is almost dusk, the afterglow of the sunset is sprinkled on the cliff, making this cliff appear sacred and quiet, coupled with the surrounding clouds and mist, the dark fragrance floating in the air, all these together, like a fairyland on earth, a pure land outside the world.

Although the sunset spectacle and beautiful scenery on the cliff are extremely charming, Ding Chuan and Jing Yao, who have just escaped from danger, have no intention of appreciating them, both of them are seriously injured and need to immediately exercise exercise to meditate to recuperate their injured bodies.

Ding Chuan was extremely injured in this battle, especially the knife edge on Dongfang Shuo's back with anger, there was a lot of cold knife qi left, which has been condensed to prevent the healing of the wound, Ding Chuan understands that those knife qi are carrying Dongfang Shuo's domineering Taoist skills.

Although he cultivated the anti-heaven magic technique "Immortal and Indestructible", it took a long time to recover seventy or eighty percent of his strength, and the two immortal seals in his body were shining brightly, continuously releasing rolling blood and vitality.

After more than an hour, Ding Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, and there were two divine lights in his deep and bright eyes that flashed away, after this cross-level life and death battle, he had a deep understanding, and his understanding of martial arts was much more thorough, his treasure body emitted a bright golden light and a dark black light, the flesh and blood were rhythmic, and the blood and qi were like a big dragon soaring into the sky, and at this moment he broke into the realm of the Seven Heavens of the Dragon Realm.

His state of mind at this time was ethereal, like a calm and waveless lake without a trace of distractions. Although he had only broken through a small realm, Ding Chuan could clearly feel the changes brought about by the Seven Heavens of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

Not a single grass or tree within a radius of fifty zhang can escape his six senses,

On the cliff of the broken qin, the faint starlight is sprinkled, the mountain breeze blows, the clouds and mist are drifting, the dark fragrance floats, and a black tiger hidden in the dark peeps retreats silently; a delicate flower bud on the edge of the cliff has just bloomed, and a butterfly and a bee buzz and fly over, the bee and the butterfly fight in the stamen for the ownership of the flower, and finally the flower that has just bloomed is destroyed by two insects...... The wind and grass within a radius of 100 zhang, the insects and birds could not escape his keen perception.

At the same time, he could feel the energy in his body that was like a surging river, the golden light and black light on the vigorous treasure body were constantly flickering, and a powerful aura that was both sacred and gloomy came out of Ding Chuan's body, filling every space.

Jing Yao seemed to open a pair of beautiful eyes, he looked around in disbelief, and finally fell on Ding Chuan, at this moment Ding Chuan gave her a feeling very different from before, when his body burst out of the divine golden light, the whole person was filled with the breath of divine dust, like a fairy king in the nine heavens;

This kind of exercise practiced by Ding Chuan was very different from the exercises in the cultivation world, and the symbiosis of divinity and demonism gave people an incomparably contradictory feeling, which aroused Jing Yao's strong curiosity.

Feeling Jing Yao's unusual gaze, Ding Chuan showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth and smiled, "Jing Yao, how is your injury?"

A wry smile appeared on Jing Yao's white face, "It's too much worse than your healing magic technique, and I have only recovered half of my vitality." ”

"Anyway, you're seriously injured to protect me. Ding Chuan's deep eyes stared at Jing Yao and thanked him sincerely: "If it weren't for you sacrificing your life to save me, I'm afraid that I would have hated Jiuquan...... I will always remember your affection. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about......" Jing Yao's face climbed with two red clouds, her red lips curled up and she was lightly angry, showing the posture of her little daughter's family very rarely, Ding Chuan couldn't help but be stunned, the noble and sacred princess of the Divine Dynasty in the past actually had the cute side of her little daughter's coquettish anger.

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