The two were silent all the way again, but it was Xia Ye who began to enliven the atmosphere.

But... Wei Xia Zhi responded at most, while Dongfang Huaiyin just smiled.

Xia Ye was a little helpless, so he didn't speak anymore.

He could see that Wei Xia Zhi was very preoccupied.

It's lunch time again, all these Xia Ye are naturally all covered, Wei Xia Zhi doesn't have to worry about it.

Dongfang Huaiyin, who helped the whole process, only ate a little and stopped, watching the young man in white feast.

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Xia Zhi wiped his mouth, he was full, he didn't plan to rest, and continued to fly with Xia Ye against the wind.

When Xia Ye was able to watch thousands of miles of mountains and rivers again, a sudden change came.

A big palm that covered the sky and the sun pressed him to the ground when Wei Xia Zhi couldn't react at all.

Dongfang Huaiyin patted the mud and dust on Tsing Yi and looked over there with some vigilance.

The rolling mud and dust in front of him finally dissipated, and the first to reveal his figure was an old man, a fairy wind bone, and his eyes looked at the young man in front of him with a pair of ancient wells.

Wei Xia Zhi gritted his teeth, propped up a light shield, and half-knelt, protecting Xia Ye inside.

Xia Ye was stunned for a moment before he reacted, plucked up his courage, and asked loudly, "Are you here to kill me?!! ”

The old man didn't even look at him, and his hand increased.

Bang!

The qi refining light shield held up by the white-clothed young man shattered instantly, and he was shocked to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wei Xia Zhi's waist was still not bent, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you the one from the Purple Qi Sect who wants to kill me?!" ”

The old man didn't speak, so he stretched out a hand and pressed the young man, and the force became stronger and stronger.

Click...

The boy's arm was broken, not like a muscle tear, but like a broken porcelain, cracked more and more.

Dongfang Huaiyin hurriedly spoke: "I've seen the real person of Tianhuo. ”

She said so, but she didn't salute.

The mud bodhisattva still has fire, and she has even more Dongfang Huaiyin, and that palm is pressed down by her.

Tianhuo Zhenren didn't even look at the woman in Tsing Yi, and said, "Dongfang? It's been so long, do you want to send off the guests in person? ”

"You!" Dongfang Huaiyin wanted to speak and stopped.

"Uhh......h

As he exerted his strength, the muscles in his feet cracked like his arms.

The physical body that he reconstructed already had the strength of a sixth-order martial artist, and it was even harder.

However, his physical body was not fully human anymore.

Refining his physical body as a weapon, every time he takes a step in the alchemy technique, he can refine a stronger physical body.

The blood on the young man's legs stained the white clothes red, and it also stained Natsuba's face.

The green-clothed child tilted his head slightly, his pale green eyes became more and more hollow, and asked again, only this time he was not afraid.

"You're here to kill me?"

Tianhuo Zhenren added his strength again, and Wei Xia Zhi could no longer condense the Qi Refining Light Shield, so he could only carry it with both hands.

More and more blood splashed on Xia Ye's face, and his lips suddenly trembled.

"Ahh

The tree that suddenly appeared wanted to hold up the old man's palm?

Click...

The moment the tree grew, it shattered inch by inch and turned into sawdust.

When the little dryad in the earthly prosperity realm was dying, the young man opened his mouth and shouted, "Heavenly fire! Nothing to do with him—"

Tianhuo Zhenren only then single-handedly brushed aside Xia Ye.

Dongfang Huaiyin gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists.

She can't shoot, and even if she does, she's not an opponent.

"Skyfire Real ...... He's her friend, you'd better think it through. ”

At this time, it is basically useless to move out of her Confucian identity, even if she moves out of her husband's name, it is difficult to interfere with the murderous intentions of Tianhuo Zhenren towards Wei Xia Zhi now.

After Wei Xia Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood, he laughed.

He didn't expect that this Elder of the Fire Cloud Sect would personally kill him, breaking his cognition along the way.

Or maybe he was lucky.

"Come!"

The young man suddenly pulled out his supporting hand, held the sword in both hands, one red and one green, and stabbed at Lao Dao's body.

Boom –

It was just a palm, the understatement that pressed on Wei Xia Zhi's head, and he couldn't use his strength.

After the long sword formed by the two sword gases shattered, the green sword began to condense again.

"Wei Xia Solstice! Don't fight back! ”

Wei Xia Zhi didn't listen to Dongfang Huaiyin's advice, and still wanted to hand over the sword.

A little green light appeared on the white-clothed young man's body, this time he was not like the last time the little heavenly master attacked him, and he had to ask why, that is, he was going to hand over this sword.

That sword was slow, slow in Xia Ye's eyes, but it was already the fastest speed he could deliver.

Tianhuo Zhenren snorted lightly and gently pressed down his palm, and the sword in Wei Xia Zhi's hand slowed down again.

"Ahh

His face became more and more hideous, his mouth and nose were bleeding first, and finally his ears and eyes were flowing green.

His life was much faster than the speed in his hands.

"Hehe, desperate move?" Lao Dao chuckled.

Dongfang Huaiyin held the jade flute tightly, his face was gloomy as a rainy day, and he shouted softly: "Wei Xia Zhi, stop, you don't have much life left......"

The green light that flowed out was nothing, it was Wei Xia Zhi's overdrawn life.

The rich emerald green sword qi enveloped the two of them, and after Wei Xia Zhi used all his remaining strength to hand over the sword, he wanted to condense the red sword again.

"Sword Qi born for killing? That's damned..."

"Shock!"

As the old Taoist voice fell, the earth trembled slightly.

Boom –

The ground beneath the half-kneeling boy was shaken out of a large crater.

The little blood light that condensed disappeared, and Wei Xia Zhi slowly fell.

He was almost exhausted, and suddenly smiled: "Oriental girl...... Please don't make a move. ”

He knew that Dongfang Huaiyin's identity was special, if he didn't take the initiative to cause trouble, this Tianhuo real person wouldn't be able to do anything with her.

Dongfang Huaiyin still didn't stop walking, she first helped Xia Ye up, and finally looked at the old man.

Tianhuo Zhenren ignored her, but smiled at Wei Xia Zhi and said, "What? Not afraid of death? ”

"Poof!"

The boy spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to sit up.

"Do you know why I'm teaching you?"

Wei Xia Zhi didn't have the heart to think about this, but took out the mountain and river scroll that couldn't be used normally, and wanted to hand it over to Dongfang Huaiyin.

The Skyfire True Man stopped in front of him, his face calm restored.

After he squatted down, he looked at the emaciated young man like a dead dog, and said in a low voice: "Wei Xia Zhi, you are half a disciple of the poor Dao...... Poor Dao wanted to kill you before, but Poor Dao couldn't overcome that heart, so you have survived until now. ”

"The East... Girl, ahem... Please. His voice trembled more than his hands.

Dongfang Huaiyin looked at the quaint picture scroll that the young man stretched out his hand to hold, and gritted his teeth, "Tianhuo Zhenren, are you really not afraid of her anger?" ”

The three of them almost said their own thing, and Tianhuo Zhenren said: "You have the intention of revenge on the Dao Sect, and the poor Dao doesn't think there is anything, but... You may have hidden something on your body that worries Poor Dao, and it is precisely in this way that the little Heavenly Master will abolish you......"

"Five Tibetan Demons...... Maybe it's something more annoying than the Five Tibetan Demons. ”

Wei Xia Zhi raised his head and sneered.

Tianhuo Zhenren grabbed the hair on the top of Wei Xia Zhi's head with one hand and smiled: "She begged me not to kill you before, and I agreed, which is in line with the hurdle in my heart, and I can't help her......"

"But now, for the sake of the stability of Taoism, you ...... The best outcome is to die quietly, or find a corner where there are no people to hide. ”

Wei Xia Zhi's hands were already paralyzed on the ground, and he laughed miserably: "I can be killed by Tianhuo Zhenren personally, and I will die without regrets." ”

He knew very well what the real person of Tianhuo was talking about.

Seven Tibetan gods!

If it is really as Mrs. Chu said, once this exercise is leaked anywhere, it will bring a devastating blow to the Taoists who regard the evil way as a thorn in their side, right?

Especially in the hands of ghost cultivators and demon cultivators.

"Little Heavenly Master Chen Huaiyi helped Poor Dao to be a bad guy once, abolished your cultivation, and made this potential tumor unable to grow, but now?"

"You may affect my Taoist fortune!"

Wei Xia Zhi's face finally showed a trace of puzzlement.

Tianhuo Zhenren leaned over slightly, approached Wei Xia Zhi's ear, and whispered: "She is the last person who completely pushed my Taoist family to the peak, you can't destroy her......"

"Next time, it's not just a lesson."

Wei Xia Zhi was stunned in place, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He didn't know when Tianhuo Zhenren left, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and his brain was completely empty.

Dongfang Huaiyin felt a little guilty, since he promised Ye Zhi, he had to protect Wei Xiazhi to Xiang's house, but in less than a day, Wei Xiazhi was seriously injured.

After Tianhuo Zhenren left, Dongfang Huaiyin first helped Xia Ye heal his injuries, and finally went to Wei Xia Zhi's side and stretched out a hand.

"Wei Gongzi... Still leaving? ”

Wei Xia Zhi raised his head and faced the woman in Tsing Yi.

After he was silent for a long time, he took the little hand of the woman in Tsing Yi and stood up.

“… Go, why don't you go? ”

Wei Xia Zhi dragged his tired body and found a place.

When Dongfang Huaiyin thought he was going to rest, he waited for this sentence.

"Oriental girl, thank you so much, the kindness of the East, Wei Mou is difficult to repay at this time, and even in the future. You are destined to lose money, you, Oriental girl...... Are you leaving? ”

Dongfang Huaiyin was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "I am also the same as Ye Zhi, the realm is neither high nor low, it is enough." ”

She knew that Wei Xia Zhi didn't want to affect herself.

The boy thanked him again.

Xia Ye, whose face was pale and had not yet recovered, kept his head down, "Master...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Wei Xia Zhi didn't pay attention to him, but said to Dongfang Huaiyin again: "Since you owe a lot to Dongfang girl, let's owe some more, right?" ”

Dongfang Huaiyin frowned suspiciously.

"Sir?"

"Sir?! You... What happened to you?!! ”

The already weak boy's body glowed green again, and his breath fluctuated.

"You!" Dongfang Huaiyin was shocked.

Wei Xia Zhi gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

But Dongfang Huaiyin could see how painful he really was.

The emaciated face was shattered, oozing a lot of blood, and not only that, but his body, which had not healed before, was completely shattered, and large chunks of flesh fell down.

When the blurred blood shadow became thinner and thinner, Xia Ye trembled and took two steps back, and the Wei Xia Zhi he saw this time was dozens of times bloodier than last time.

Wei Xia Zhi disintegrated his body again, this is the way to strengthen his body, and it is also the only way.

Every time you strengthen, you need to do so.

A good blade needs to be tempered.

Dongfang Huaiyin covered his mouth with one hand, and slowly retreated.

He wants to use his body as a weapon to refine? Will this be successful? Is he still a real person when he finally succeeds?