"Don't! Rather empty! Lin Chuyue looked at the opportunity, Ning Changkong, who was surrounded by fierce beasts, and rushed over crying.

Ning boy, don't die, I'm still waiting to be the rice worm you raised.

More and more beasts gathered, and the beasts around them, which were originally cautious, became bolder.

Ning boy, you bombarded them with thunder!

Lin Chuyue jumped on top of a fox demon's head, stretched out her claws and slid a circle on the top of the opponent's head, and then reached out and pulled out, the fox demon pawn.

Stepping on the corpse of the fox demon and leaping onto the back of the wolf, his paws were pulled, pulling out a long line of blood, his hands were propped up, his body shrank and drilled in, and then in the abdomen of the wolf, he pulled it towards its heart.

The wolf fell to the ground and died.

Rushing out of the wolf's body, many beasts thought that it was also a small beast that was scrambling, and did not take her seriously. She leaped and jumped on top of the gibbon's head, quickly opened the lid, stirred quickly, dodged away, and when she jumped on the back of another beast, the gibbon's body had not yet landed.

Lin Chuyue didn't know how fast her speed was, she only knew that she needed Ning Changkong to live, and she wanted to kill these beasts that pounced on Ning Changkong.

A white ribbon of light shuttled through the herd, bringing out a mist of blood.

Some of the beasts looked at their fallen companions and regretted it, but they could not retreat, and could only be pushed forward by other beasts.

The eagle in the sky also flew.

The tyrannical Golden-winged Flame Eagle also flew over.

Xuanniao, Qingluan, and the little essence.

Those who flew in the sky and ran on the ground, but those who swam in the water did not come.

Outside the water mirror, Elder Qin's figure had disappeared, and Elder Li shouted and cursed angrily a few times, and then disappeared as well.

Xiao Hanqian was stunned, how could a good person attract so many fierce beasts?

Moreover, among the fierce beasts, many of the fierce beasts cultivated by Jin Dan, as well as the Qingluan raised by the sect, also ran away, and the war beast Golden-winged Flame Eagle also ran away.

"What the hell is going on?"

The seven elders were numb.

Elder Jiang was dumbfounded, why did all the fierce beasts he collected go to this kid, what did this kid have?

Elder Xu clenched his fists, expecting Elder Qin and Elder Li to arrive at their destination quickly.

Leng Hao's eyes shrank, most of his mind was on Ning Changkong's water mirror, he saw the ferocity of the Nine Thunder Tribulation disciples of Zhuji, and he was also shocked that the other party was learning techniques with fierce beasts quickly, and he was even more shocked that at such a juncture, the other party had not yet used the last killer thunder spiritual power, and the other party had been practicing swords, sharpening his sword with a group of fierce beasts, and proving the Tao by killing.

This is the hope of the sect.

"Hahaha~" Ning Changkong was covered in blood, the more he killed, the more crazy he became, and he was also crazy, as evidenced by killing, his eyes were red, and the spirit sword shuttled through the herd of beasts.

He was dedicated to two things, the armor on his body wore layer after layer, and the spirit sword issued by the sect in his hand was already notched like a sawtooth, and the beast corpses under his feet were getting higher and higher.

。 He scattered his divine sense, half of which controlled the spirit sword, and half of which controlled the hard hairs on the beast's corpse, which turned into rain and were dense and long.

The fine needle pierces the body of the beast, and the beast does not die immediately, but it will be in pain.

The howls in Wolf Valley are no longer wolf howls.

Rather, it was a fierce beast roar and scream.

The foundation building disciples of the Tianwu Sect who were close to the foundation building trial ground listened to the roar of the beast in the distance, and they were all terrified.

What's going on?

"What the hell is going on over there? Causing so many fierce beasts to roar? ”

"No, there's a lot of screaming? Could it be that the uncles of the sect are still organizing a group to kill fierce beasts? ”

"How is it possible, everyone is paying attention to the trial, and it can only be which uncle is preventing the fierce beast from coming over."

"But there are so many fierce beasts over there......"

"We've been spinning for a long time, why haven't we seen a decent beast, where did this go?"

"Could it be that Elder Jiang was lazy and didn't bring back many fierce beasts?"

Under the moonlight, Ning Changkong was covered in blood, his eyes were red and dazzling, and he only had one thought left: to test the sword with blood, and to kill the Tao.

As for his own thunder spiritual power, he had forgotten it.

Although White Devil Lan did not have direct contact with him, Ash Ash was by his side every day, and under Ning Furong's intentional inducement, he still provoked the demons in his heart.

When Elder Qin arrived, this was already a hell cultivation field, Ning Changkong stood on the tall beast corpse, his eyes were red, he stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and the two spirit swords flew on the periphery to kill the fierce beasts, and the other was by his side to kill the fierce beasts in close quarters.

There are also beasts with red eyes, and they lose their minds one by one.

"Retreat~!" A low rebuke made Lin Chuyue, who was in a state of madness, feel chest tightness and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The beasts around Ning Changkong immediately fell to the ground one after another, not daring to move.

Ning Changkong held the sword in one hand, half-kneeled, and shouted loudly: "Come on, kill!" ”

The armor on his body had been used up, and his original vestment had been torn into pieces, wrapped in blood, and he couldn't tell if it was his own blood or the blood of the beast.

Elder Qin looked at Ning Changkong, whose eyes were red, and his heart was in pain, and a spiritual power slashed at the back of his head, making him unconscious.

"Meow!" Lin Chuyue jumped out of the herd of beasts and ran towards Ning Changkong, who fell down.

"Ash!" Before falling unconscious, Ning Changkong saw the fierce beast lying on the ground and didn't dare to move, and ran towards him on top of the fierce beast regardless of the coercion.

It's like he's struggling to move towards the ashes despite the coercion.

"Silly Ash."

And the token on his body was also hung by a beast's claw at this time, and the rope that was scraped with only a thin filament fell after a slight touch.

Elder Qin didn't expect that the little guy Ash would be able to run directly towards Ning Changkong under the coercion of his Earth Immortal Cultivation, he had forgotten the existence of Ash at that time, he only had Ning Changkong in his heart, so only Ning Changkong's coercion here was very small.

He jumped from the gray ash to Ning Changkong's chest, wrapped one person and one beast with spiritual power and returned directly to the sect.

On the Zongmen Integral Pillar, Ning Changkong's 35,000 points nakedly ridiculed the other senior brothers who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection.

The points of a group of ten of them are not as many as the mantissa of others.

And the more you kill, the more you kill, the more points you get.

Ning Changkong didn't know how many he had killed. After Elder Li dispersed the fierce beasts, he packed all the corpses and brought them back to the mountain gate, tens of thousands of people in the sect, and there were so many mouths to feed, this meat could not be wasted.

The big black bull looked at the departing ash and hurriedly circled on the ground.

The Seven Elders wrapped Ning Changkong with spiritual power, and a cleaning technique cleaned up the dirt on Ning Changsheng's body, Ning Changkong's body no longer saw a few pieces of good meat, the hideous wounds were all over the body, the skin and flesh were turned out, and the wounds in different places were left with all kinds of poisonous blood eroded by venom, and even the top of the head that had just grown a finger of long hair was scratched out of a few blood marks.

A Nine Turning Spirit Pill was stuffed into Ning Changkong's mouth. Ning Changkong's eyebrows furrowed in his sleep, his depleted and damaged dantian was repaired, and the deep and revealing muscles on his body were growing.

Poisonous blood of all colors flowed from each wound, red, green, purple.....

Lin Chuyue stood on his pillow, looking at Ning Changkong, who could no longer see his handsome face, with tears in his eyes, and the scratches of several fierce beasts on his cheeks were so shocking.

In the Zixia Palace, Leng Hao was still carefully looking at the many disciples in the water mirror, and several elders had taken their burdens and ran to the apse to see Ning Changkong, a fierce man.

As the head of the sect, he is not allowed to leave his post without permission, and he can only keep his thoughts in the bottom of his heart, and the other disciples are also the treasures of the sect, and they must not be missing.

Xiao Hanqian looked at the seriously injured Ning Changkong and frowned, pulled Elder Qin on the side and asked, "Senior Brother Qin, can this still be raised?" ”

Elder Qin glared at her, this junior sister is too superficial, she always puts her appearance first, if this girl puts all her energy on cultivation, she will definitely be able to impact the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

He said angrily: "Lao Qi took out the Nine Turns Back Spirit Pill, what do you say?" But the scar on his face is still there, I prefer it, more manly, the scar is a medal! ”

Xiao Hanqian glanced at him, and then laughed: "It's okay, I have the best snow cream here, and I can remove the ugly scars." Haha, Senior Brother Qin is afraid that I will rob my disciples, I am not as good as you, hahaha. ”

"Can you two be quiet?!" The Seventh Elder was sprinkling wound medicine, and when he saw the two of them chattering, he said impatiently.

He is distressed, what a good child, he was eroded by the demons in his heart, and the spiritual power in the dantian was exhausted again and again, how desperate is this? And how can such a young child have such a heavy heart demon, and how many things are hidden in his heart?

If you are an ordinary disciple, you will not be controlled by the demons like this, children are nothing more than face, women, status, how much obsession is this in the heart, will you desperately come here?

"He was controlled by the heart demon, how could the heart demon be so heavy at such a young age?" The Seventh Elder said as he rubbed the medicine.

"Demons? This ......"

"Who brought him to the sect in the first place?"

"It seems that no one brought it, it was when the sect recruited disciples outside, and he came by himself, so he was the identity of a disciple of the outer sect." Elder Li thought that it was his own personal disciple who went to an unknown city to recruit disciples and brought them back.

There were hundreds of people who came back that time, and this kid didn't seem to be outstanding at that time.

The Seventh Elder examined his body while rubbing the medicine, and when he was rubbing the medicine on his back, his eyes suddenly flashed, and then he glanced at the few elders around the bed, pretending that nothing was right and continued to rub the medicine.

"Do you want to say it?" The seven elders were entangled in their hearts, and after thinking about it, forget it, when the kid found his master, he was telling the other master, forget it, let's not say it, everyone has their own secret, and he will keep this secret secret, when he encounters such a spirit bone, what if he becomes a master and has thoughts that he shouldn't have?

This child should have a story, the spirit bone was dug up, and now a third of it has grown. When it grows out, I don't know what this child will look like against the sky.

The Seven Elders let out a long sigh, they were really distressed, no wonder the demons were so heavy.

"Old Seven, what's wrong? Why are you sighing? Can't be cured? Elder Qin suddenly asked anxiously.

"What's that?" Lao Qi was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, suspecting that his cultivation was not high, but he couldn't doubt that his medical skills were good?

"It's not good"