She opened her mouth wide and bit me on the arm. I was caught off guard, and I couldn't pull my arm back, so I could only take a hard hit like Mrs. Xu's dagger. This time the arm seemed to be indestructible again. The flute's mouth can't even touch my skin.

A ruthless palm slashed into Xiaodi's neck, trying to knock her unconscious, but she heard a click, as if she had cut off her spine. Her whole body also went limp, and her neck drooped as if it was broken. didn't care if she was dead or not, so she quickly resisted on her shoulder and walked out.

The area that can make people crazy is definitely limited, and it is estimated that it is better to stay away from the tattered Baiyun Temple.

By the time my soul passed, "he" had already gotten up, but it still looked a little crazy. The look in my eyes was also vicious. After thinking about it, I can't leave him here.

Reached out to grab "his" arm, but it turned out that he fished twice and fished out the moon in the water, like touching a shadow. I tried to recall the state I was in when I was angry just now, and it may have been that anger had sparked the "potential" that Guanglingzi had given me.

But as soon as my thoughts fluctuated, I became agitated, and my mind seemed to be filled with anger. The soul in front of me began to become hideous again, and a voice kept reminding me in my head, beating "him" away.

I could only clench my fists and let my nails dig into my flesh. I hadn't cut my nails in months, and it was easy to puncture the flesh. It's easy to suppress your anger to the point where you don't want to scatter your soul, and then grab "him" by the arm, and take "him" out by the way.

It was the first time I had grabbed my soul like this, and it felt very light and light, like holding a plastic bag filled with wind. When I felt calmed down, I stopped going out. Putting the flute down, she was still lying on the ground softly. I sniffed out, and it seemed like I wasn't breathing anymore. Feel the pulse, it seems that there is still one. When I opened my eyelids, my eyes were still completely black, but there was no such scene of ink rushing.

After dealing with the wound on Xiaodi's stomach, all that can be done is cardiopulmonary resuscitation. After a busy while, Xiaodi finally breathed.

When I looked up, I saw my soul looking at me with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" I asked coldly.

"He" didn't answer, just twisted his head to the side, as if he didn't want to pay attention to me, let alone go back to my body.

This time I woke the flute awake, and when she opened her own eyes, her pupils were back to normal.

"Xiaodi, what's wrong?"

"I don't know ...... either" Xiaodi's face was frightened, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Looking at Xiaodi's confused appearance, I estimate that when she arrived at the top of Kunyu Mountain, it was too late, and seeing the miserable images of soldiers and Taoist priests eating themselves was quite a big blow to her psychology.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay now. "I try to be in front of her and not let her see the people who are still eating themselves.

Just when my jīng spirit was all focused on Xiaodi, a dark shadow flashed in front of me. When I looked up, I saw a figure walking in the sky.

Isn't that what I wish I could do? I thought that the true qi that Guanglingzi lost to me would make me fly off the wall. Look carefully, that tattered robe, isn't that person Ming Chong.

"Daoist Mingchong!" I hurriedly called out to him.

Ming Chong heard it, turned around in the air, his eyes were extremely strong, and when he saw me, his face was happy, and he actually turned around in mid-air and ran towards me again.

"You are a descendant, you seem to be very kind-faced?" I didn't expect him to come to me, and the first thing he said was this.

I thought he would remember me. It seems that his brain is really sick.

"Daoist Mingchong, don't you remember me?" I have to ask him to get his memory back, "We ate wolf meat on Kunyu Mountain the night before yesterday, and you helped me heal my injuries!"

"I don't remember, I don't remember. Ming Chong thought for a while, and saw that his expression was troubled and impatient. It seems that the memories are painful for him. He seemed to be worse than before, and seemed to have gone completely insane since he ran into the pine forest that night.

"Where are you going, Chief?"

"Where am I going? yes, where am I going?"

"Then do you know what is going on with these people?" I think such a master, even if he loses his mind, may still instinctively perceive something when it comes to Taoism and the like.

"Those people? How do I know they're eating themselves. Daoist Mingchong said, "Even if you are hungry like this, you won't eat yourself, can they eat others?" ”

"These are all controlled by demons!" I shouted at Ming Chong. Now there are not many normal people in the entire Kunyu Mountain. Ming Chong should be counted as a normal person, at least he is not controlled by evil arts. Now Xing Wuyang, they don't know where they are.

"Demon law?" Ming Chong thought about it again, and suddenly laughed like a sudden realization, "You shouldn't have done this, right? I don't think you are controlled by the demon law." Definitely. ”

"Where do I know what demon magic is! As soon as I came up, your Baiyun Temple was gone, and they were eating their own internal organs here. ”

"Baiyun Temple is gone, did you do it!" Ming Zhi glared at me angrily.

I said in my heart, this is over, I shouldn't talk about Baiyunguan in front of him. Although he was crazy, he still knew that he was a disciple of Baiyun Temple. Otherwise, he refused to spare the Taoist temple of his house.

"How could it be my ......"

Halfway through my words, Ming Chong slapped my palm on the chest. I watched as Ming Chong's palm slowly moved towards me, it turned out that I was too nervous, and the visual pause that had saved me many times before came into play again. I hurriedly relinquished his palm and got ready. This guy doesn't say hello either, taking advantage of my unpreparedness. If this palm had been imprinted on my chest, I would have been either dead or wounded.

"Oops?" Ming Chong was surprised, as if he didn't expect me to be able to dodge his sudden palm, "It's kind of interesting, come on, eat me again." ”

Now he probably had forgotten about the matter of Baiyun Temple, and he was thinking about how I could avoid the palm he was determined to win just now. This second palm comes just like the first one.

When I tried to get out of the way, I realized why he was suspicious. Although I didn't see Ming Chong's palm coming quickly, it seemed to have calculated where I was going to escape, and as soon as my mind was together, before my body could move, Ming Chong blocked my retreat.

It's still that palm, not fast or slow, covering me and pushing me. The only thing I could do was go backwards. But as soon as I took a step back with one foot, I felt that the wind of Ming Chong's palm had blown on my face, cutting my cheeks with pain. It turned out that as soon as I stepped back, his palm speed was several times faster.

I had no choice but to stretch out two hands and slap him in the face. When I first touched his palm, I fought the terrible price of breaking my tendons, just to prevent him from beating me to death with one palm. So all the strength in the body is concentrated on the arms.

However, the tense muscles seemed to hit the cotton, and Ming Chong's palm was actually a false move, and there was no force at all.

My heart sank, it was broken, he wanted to make a noise. As soon as he thought about it, the strength on his palm was also removed in an instant.

And at this time, Ming Chong's palm pushed forward another inch. I felt an overwhelming force spread through my arms. Then I felt a panache in my chest and my eyes darkened. I was supposed to fall out, but I was firmly sucked into Ming Chong's palm by a sticky force.

Soon I felt as if I was about to be blown up by Ming Chong's energy. The qi and blood all over my body have risen to the point that I can't rise anymore, and if I don't get it, the next moment I'll burst all over my body, and I'll die without a whole body.

After holding on for a while, the soles of my feet began to heat up, and it seemed that a stream of heat was generated from the soles of my feet and slowly rushed towards me. The current of heat traveled all over my body, absorbing the energy that Ming Chong had left in my body. The more it is absorbed, the hotter the heat flow becomes. Soon my body couldn't bear the heat, and I could smell burnt flesh in my blurred consciousness.

It should be driven by instinct, so I can't wait to pass the heat flow in my body against the strength of Ming Chong, and pass it all to him.

Ming Chong also seemed to feel the changes in my body, and wanted to quickly remove the palm power. But it was too late, and by the time I saw it clearly, Ming Chong had already fallen heavily on the ground two feet away.

"Dao Chief, why are you doing this!" I looked at my hands, and there was indeed a layer of burnt black sè on them. Although this heat saved me, it almost hurt me.

"How can you have the true qi of a senior brother in your body?" Ming Chong got up and walked up to me, waw wow exclaimed.

"It was the Guangling Zidao Elder who lost to me. ”

"How is it possible!" Ming Chong's eyes widened, he wanted to do something with me, but he didn't dare, he had suffered just now, he thought for a while and said, "Yes, senior brother is talented, even I am not an opponent, if he wants to, you don't want to get his true qi." ”

"Dao Chief, I really didn't rob it, it was given to me by Guanglingzi's predecessor before he died. I can't help it. ”

"What, before dying?" Although Ming Chong has a bad brain, he is still very sensitive to those words. But I, on the other hand, may have hurt my brain, and I can't speak well, as if I didn't go through my brain. I've him off twice in this moment. (To be continued...) )