"I have spiritual powers, don't run around. Hua Jiangyue paused, her eyes looked at the dazzling bright light outside, the strong light emitted by this god's body, it was more suitable for her own surgery, missed it, maybe she would never encounter it again in this life, Hua Jiangyue almost ran and walked out of the hole.

It was still a little cold on the top of the mountain, and the wind was particularly strong, Hua Jiangyue Mo Zi swayed Yuehua's skirt in the wind, and she had been cultivating just now, so Hua Jiangyue easily ran her spiritual power to her eyes, and soon, some of the things in front of her became clear.

In front of him is indeed a real god running, two sheep's horns looming in the dark undulating mountains, sharp tiger claws clinging to the ground, vigorously trampling on the top of the mountain, like walking on the ground, four feet staggered running, Jin Gui's body, flashing and flashing, strong light, even brighter than the searchlight in the hospital!

Hua Jiangyue's feet are wearing embroidered bead lotus step soft shoes, although she tried her best to catch up, but she had no choice but to encounter uneven stones under her feet, and her feet still hurt.

"Spiritual power transfer!" Hua Jiangyue understood that there was no way to catch up with the gods without relying on spiritual power, and now she could only try to see if she could transfer her spiritual power to her legs and speed up her running.

This time, sure enough, the spiritual power remained below Hua Jiangyue's legs, Hua Jiangyue's heart was overjoyed, and she immediately chased after her legs, only to hear the wind whistling in her ears, and she felt that the strength and speed of running were like the wind, and there was obvious progress.

Fortunately, this is a mountain top with no traces, and it is still a demon land full of charm, so no one saw Hua Qianyue's dignity, her messy hair fluttered backwards, her apricot-colored skirt was blown by the wind, and a lotus shoe didn't know where it flew, Hua Qianyue was running in a long brocade socks, and the golden embroidery above the socks flickered in the night.

I don't know how far I ran, probably because of the effect of spiritual power, although the image is completely gone, Hua Jiangyue doesn't have a trace of fatigue, perhaps, it's because of excitement. Hua Jiangyue's eyes stared at the bright light in front of her, and she ran in great strides, but no matter how she chased after her, she couldn't catch up with Shendan's footsteps, and at most she wouldn't be left behind by the other party.

Just as Hua Jiangyue was thinking about how to deal with it, the god in front of her suddenly flashed, and the bright light suddenly disappeared from her eyes.

The god is carrying some magical power, it, it can't be that it smells danger and deliberately hides it, right? Hua Jiangyue also stopped, transferred the spiritual power from her legs to her eyes, and explored the place where the god had just disappeared.

It's really strange, although I ran for so long, when the aura disappeared from my legs, I didn't feel too tired, but at this moment, I felt a sigh under my feet, so I shrunk my feet and endured the pain and walked forward.

Qiu Jian stayed in the cave alone in fear, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling outside was still the same, and it was even more tragic, I really don't know if there will be an accident when the young lady goes out at this time.

"It shouldn't be, Miss has a spiritual light, Miss will not die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing in the future, Miss Eight buried Miss alive, Miss Nine can run back, it must be fine." Cheering himself up like this, facing the bonfire in the cave, listening to the sound outside, Qiu Jian was frightened and hugged her kneecap tightly.

Thinking that it would take a lot of effort for the young lady to catch some god or ghost, Qiu Jian stood up again, took out a few steamed buns, found a sharp iron utenvelope, poked it on it and roasted it carefully, roasted fragrant and hot.