Ying Xuan walked in Jinlin City, only to feel a chill on his back, as if he had a pair of cold eyes, staring at himself all the time, like a man's back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even, more than just a pair of eyes!

"It seems that there are many people who have been offended. ”

Ying Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart, although he had already had such a situation, but he didn't expect that as soon as he appeared, he would be targeted instantly.

didn't go out of the city gate immediately, Ying Xuan walked around the city, just to get rid of the people who were watching, but no matter what, he always felt that the eyes behind him never retreated.

"Master!"

Ying Xuan's heart tightened, he had secretly run the Turtle Breath Technique, and the breath on his body was interspersed casually in the city, but the staring behind him was always there.

There is only one explanation, the person behind the cultivation is far beyond himself, and even beyond the scope of the Evolution Realm, and it is very likely that he is a monk of the Transformation Realm.

"If it's a monk in the Transformation Realm, it's a big trouble. ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glow oozed from it, but he didn't expect that there were really people who were desperate to send out a strong man in the Transformation Realm, just to solve themselves, and they really could afford it.

"I have been locked, even if I wear the ice silkworm skin at this moment, it will be useless, and I am more likely to expose my hole cards. ”

I was secretly anxious in my heart, and from the beginning of my appearance, I had expected today's situation, which can be described as a life of nine deaths.

"It's good to have a back hand. ”

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of everyone, the corners of Ying Xuan's mouth pulled up a trace of arc, slipped into a courtyard, closed the gate, and when he closed the gate, Ying Xuan's face flashed red, faintly with a trace of pain.

Although it temporarily blocked everyone's sight, Ying Xuan could feel the breath outside, and it didn't disperse at all, still staring tightly.

After a while, eight figures came out of the courtyard and walked in all directions, looking at the clothes they were wearing, exactly the same as Ying Xuan, even their height and body shape were extremely similar, but they were covered with a cloak that covered their faces.

"Carving insect skills!"

The people behind their backs, with a disdainful sneer in their hearts, galloped towards the eight figures, and with a wave of their sleeves, a gust of wind howled, blowing everyone's hair, revealing a somewhat shocked face.

"It's not!"

"It's not!"

"It's not!"

The cultivation of those eight figures is just a kind of spiritual realm, how can the speed compare to him who cultivates to the transformation realm, after catching up with the eight people one by one, none of them is Ying Xuan.

"Oh no, I've been tricked!"

The middle-aged man suddenly realized that this was a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, intending to make everyone think that Ying Xuan was following the eight people and taking advantage of the chaos to escape, and his real body must still be in the courtyard, ready to wait for the opportunity to escape.

Outside the courtyard, there was a young man, it was Jiang Junling, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he was dozing off, and he saw eight figures galloping away, just slightly raising his eyelids, but he didn't move, and a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the middle-aged man catching up, there was a faint trace of disdain, such a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, he couldn't even see through it, this person must still be in the courtyard.

Sure enough, seeing the middle-aged man come back with an angry face, Jiang Junling was even more sure of the answer in his heart, even if Ying Xuan was not in the courtyard, it was difficult to escape the hands of the middle-aged man, in Jiang Junling's heart, Ying Xuan would die, and there was no suspense in this ending.

Now, seeing the middle-aged man, Jiang Junling is even more tidy, if he can finish Yingxuan by himself, this is the best.

The middle-aged man also discovered the location of Jiang Junling, and when he saw the disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, he was angry, but he remembered the family's explanation, and he didn't want to ruin the plan, so he had to endure it secretly.

"Hmm, that's not right!"

Jiang Junling frowned, and rushed into the courtyard, and in the courtyard hall, there was a figure lying in the hall, with a gossamer on his body, wearing a coarse linen robe, no wonder he felt that his breath was a little confused.

Coarse linen clothes, naturally Ying Xuan's clothes, stained with Ying Xuan's breath, and the figure turned out to be a burly man, at a glance, it was Fan Meng of Zhongmiaomen.

"Oh no! I knew that crazy boy had a ghost, but I didn't expect this boy to be able to change magic!"

Jiang Junling only felt that his face was blue and red for a while, and he, who prided himself on being resourceful, actually planted this kid twice in a row, which was really hateful.

Seeing Fan Meng, Jiang Junling already understood that the nameless young man was undoubtedly pretending to be Ying Xuan, and among the eight people just now, there must be one person who was Ying Xuan, and he had already escaped at this moment.

Deliberately leaving Fan Meng, wearing his own clothes, coupled with the breath of a comatose breath, and the cultivation similar to Ying Xuan, this is the real trick.

Thinking of this, Jiang Junling immediately rushed out, hoping that he would still have time to catch up!

The middle-aged man saw Jiang Junling hurrying in, and hurried out, a little unclear, until his eyes flickered, and when he saw the figure on the ground, his eyes widened instantly, and a trace of regret emerged.

Just now, I just cared about seeing the faces of the eight people, but I didn't expect this son to change his face, and he knew that he would take down all eight people, and he actually fell into the way of this son.

"Damn!"

Looking at Jiang Junling's back, the middle-aged man hurriedly followed, and he dared to laugh at himself just now, who was arrogant.

As for poor Fan Meng, he was completely ignored by everyone, and he did not want to harm his life, after all, this is Biquan Prefecture, this is the nest of Zhongmiaomen, and the goal this time is only in Yingxuan, and there is no need to cause more trouble.

Ying Xuan was indeed among the eight people, and at this moment he rushed out of Jinlin City non-stop, and after changing his clothes, he kneaded the ice silkworm skin on his face again, and after changing his face again, he went around in a circle and entered Jinlin City again.

Although he got rid of the chasing soldiers for the time being, Ying Xuan's face was not relaxed, and there was a faint trace of anxiety.

The other seven people were bought by Ying Xuan earlier, and one of them gave a few elixirs to send them away, squatting here, just waiting for Ying Xuan to arrive, and then scattered around.

Then Ying Xuan mixed in, changed his face, and fled with him.

The thinking of a normal person, Ying Xuan must be among those eight people, and the thinking of a smart person is that Ying Xuan is a tiger away from the mountain.

For these monks, their brains turned extremely fast, and Ying Xuan could only use the ordinary method of his mouth, coupled with the double insurance of his disguise, to avoid his ears and eyes.

But he didn't dare to run outside Jinlin City alone, the goal was too obvious, and he could only go around in a circle, and then enter Jinlin City again without hurry, dispelling the doubts of stalking.

"Whew!"

Ying Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this time, he only felt more tired than a big battle, if one was not careful, he would be captured on the spot by a strong man in the Transformation Realm, and after changing his face, he was no longer Ying Xuan, and the other party was even more able to kill the killer.

Ying Xuan is gambling, but I didn't expect it to be successful!

At this time, wearing a black robe, he turned into a young man with a somewhat gloomy face, with a ghostly smile on his face, but his expression was faintly hurried, and the monks on the road frowned when they saw it.

"I don't believe it, you can find me again!"

Sure enough, the middle-aged man and Jiang Junling, after seeing Ying Xuan running away and chasing him, had a look of indignation on their faces, and the two glanced at each other, there was a trace of gunpowder, and then one snorted coldly, and the other parted ways with a gloomy face.

After Ying Xuan found a courtyard to settle in, he hurriedly took out the formation, arranged the courtyard, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, holding his breath.

Just when he was fighting with Ma Feiming just now, Ying Xuan was facing a life-and-death situation, and took out a small wisp of three-flavor true fire, although he was thrown at Ma Feiming by himself as soon as he appeared, but it instantly ignited the hidden danger in his body.

As early as when refining the flesh body, Ying Xuan, who was in the middle of the Hundred Beasts, was tormented by the three flavors of true fire, and the blazing fire spirit continued to pour into the body, almost wanting to incinerate it.

Fortunately, the essence and blood of the old man's kiss, coupled with the continuous refining of the treasure of the kiss, suppressed the fire spirit, suppressed the power of the three-flavor true fire in the depths of the body, merged the essence and blood of the elixir, and refined the body together, so that there is today's situation.

But Ying Xuan never expected that the fire spirit that was suppressed by the Kiss Essence Blood and the Kiss Treasure Technique had been hidden and never dissipated, lurking in the depths of his body.

At the moment when Ying Xuan took out the three flavors of true fire, the suppressed fire spirit in his body was instantly hooked, and Ying Xuan was afraid that everyone would worry and be chased and killed by the enemy, so he endured it until now.

At this moment, Ying Xuan's face turned red, like the scorching sun of the sunrise, red, and there were soybean-like beads of sweat on his face.

Rumble!

A wave of heat poured out from his body, instantly burning the black robe into ashes, and the suppressed fire spirit in his body could no longer be suppressed and came out of his body.

"It's a big pit by the chicken master! The effect of refining the body with the three flavors of true fire is great, but it is not something that I can control at present!"

Previously, it was because of the essence and blood of the old man's kiss that it was successfully suppressed, but now that the essence blood is exhausted, coupled with the hook of the three flavors of true fire, Ying Xuan only feels that the whole person is about to melt.

The figure was prostrate on the ground, Ying Xuan kept running the Kiss Treasure Technique, and his body was shining with golden light, sparkling, and it seemed that a layer of fine fish scales appeared on his body.

A pair of fleshy palms became extremely sharp, like dragon claws, clinging to the ground, nostrils constantly spewing white gas, a hideous dragon head, looming,

Running the Kiss Treasure Technique, Ying Xuan only felt that the heat wave in his body was instantly relieved, but it was useless, the strength of the two parties, and the continuous attack, made Ying Xuan's body uncomfortable for a while.

The Kiss Treasure Technique wants to suppress the fire spirit left in the body by the Three Flavors True Fire, but what kind of flame the Three Flavors True Fire is, plus although Ying Xuan has comprehended the life form of the Kiss and mastered the Kiss Treasure Technique, after all, it is a beginner's practice, and it is difficult to suppress the fire spirit smoothly at this moment.

"Not yet!"

Ying Xuan let out a low roar, but the surrounding courtyard was silent, and there was no one.

At this time, a red light appeared, and I saw a pheasant with a few miscellaneous hairs appearing in front of Ying Xuan, and saw Ying Xuan crawling on the ground with a painful face, revealing a smile on his face.

"You can still laugh, why don't you figure it out!"

When Ying Xuan saw the look of the chicken master, he was angry, the three flavors of true fire were not something that he could covet at present, and he used his fire spirit to refine his body, and he was looking for death by pure shattering.

Fortunately, there was only a small wisp of refining the body at that time, if it was a little bigger, Ying Xuan felt that at this moment, he would definitely be ignited by the fire spirit in an instant, and the only ending would be incinerated into flying ashes.

"Giggles, Master Huang, that's for your own good. ”

Ji Ye raised his head, he didn't seem surprised by Ying Xuan's state at the moment, shaking his chicken feet with an expression of begging me.

"For my own good, I'm about to be swallowed by the fire spirit!"

Ying Xuan gritted his teeth, and the skin on his body began to become hot and red, like a boiled prawn, and even the void on his body was faintly distorted, which showed how hot Ying Xuan's body was at the moment.

"Hey, you kid doesn't appreciate it, that's it, you kid is left to fend for himself. ”

After that, Ji Ye's figure flashed, and it seemed that he was about to enter the cave world, ignoring Ying Xuan.

"Great Phoenix Master, please give the kid some guidance!"

Ying Xuan gritted his teeth for a while, eager to swallow the chicken master alive, but he endured the pain and said it with a clear conscience.

"Hey, say it earlier, how can Master Huang treat you badly. ”

Ji Ye stepped forward, and the chicken wings gently patted Ying Xuan, like an elder, a warning to the juniors.

Seeing Ji Ye make a move, Ying Xuan didn't dare to offend anymore despite the hatred in his heart, but after waiting for a long time, he only saw Ji Ye pat himself with garlic, and he didn't make any moves.

The fire spirit on his body was getting hotter and hotter, and he was about to lose control of it, his whole body was soaked with sweat, the water evaporated to the extreme, and his lips were full of paleness.

"Hurry, what are you doing in a daze!"

Ying Xuan struggled on the ground in pain, he didn't expect that such a small wisp of three-flavor true fire, the faint fire spirit that emanated, as a cultivator of the Evolution Realm, couldn't resist it, what kind of flame was this flame, and Ma Feiming's treasure flag could devour it, it was really incredible.

"Boy, you're on your own!"

Ji Ye patted Ying Xuan again, his face was meaningful, just a smile in the corner of his eyes, but he betrayed it, as if he saw Ying Xuan suffering, and Ji Ye was very happy.

"I'm X!"

Ying Xuan cursed in his heart, and thought that the chicken master would take away the fire spirit, and the chicken master who could swim in the three-flavor real fire must not be difficult for him, but he didn't expect it to be on his own, so why should I look for you!

"What stupid!"

Seeing Ying Xuan's expression, the chicken master, who was already a human spirit, didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, showing a disdainful smile, with naked disdain.

"Boy, what kind of cultivation are you doing now?"

Hearing Ji Ye's words, Ying Xuan was speechless for a while, when is this, and you are still in the mood to ask this kind of gossip, what kind of cultivation do I have, you still don't know.

"To be promoted to the fifth level of evolution, what kind of aura is evolving?"

Ji Ye simply closed his eyes, and the chicken wings were raised to cover his face, only feeling extremely embarrassed, how could there be such a stupid person.

"Huh?"

Hearing what Ji Ye said, Ying Xuan suddenly felt enlightened, Qian, Kun, Gen, Dui, Kan, Li, Xun, Zhen, corresponding to heaven, earth, mountain, Ze, water, fire, wind, thunder, the evolution of the fifth layer to be promoted to the sixth layer, it is to evolve the hexagram, the fire aura, evolve into the fire spirit liquid.

This flashed through his mind, and Ying Xuan looked grateful to Ji Ye.

(It's been on the shelves for three months, high order 19, average order 7, there's no more street than me, what kind of belief, in support of me to write it down, alas, I feel like I can't stand it, although the update is not as explosive as the gods, but at least 4000 a day don't dare to break, just for the hundreds of full attendance alas.) (To be continued.) )