Xie Lu Xie Shuyou cared, and Lao Di suspected that he had taken the wrong medicine the day before yesterday, so the illness had not improved but worsened in the past two days. However, it is not necessary to take the wrong medicine for a common cold and fever.

"Who is it?"

Who is it, who has such the courage to dare to rob people under the swords of him and Chai Jing!

Wei Qingming's killing sword failed, and he was immediately furious, and shouted loudly: "Dare to take people under my Wei Qingming sword, dare not report your name!"

In the sound of the exchange of weapons in the table tennis, Yu Zhuyan, who turned into a plain white figure, succeeded in snatching people, and the brilliant and changeable double blades intercepted Wei Qingming, who was unable to play in a hurry.

As soon as Wei Qingming was forced back by the short and hidden double blades in his sleeves, he found that the other party's milk swallow had disappeared into the portal, and he almost crushed his back molars. Thinking that he almost killed Tan Weiran, there was unspeakable remorse and rage that gnawed at his heart, so that his internal organs were burning.

The wall bricks and lime blocks fell down, and Chai Jing got up from a pile of rubble, coughing embarrassedly and patting the dust on his body: "Qingming, don't worry, don't worry." You, you, how many times have I told you, don't lose your cool when you encounter something, but every time you are irritable, you just can't change it. ”

"Remember, no matter who this person is, as long as the other person is in the cave, he will not be able to escape from the palm of our hands just like Tan Weiran. ”

This remark made Wei Qingming suppress the anger in his heart, but in fact, it was right when he thought about it carefully. In addition to the unknown danger of the Baili Cave Mansion itself, the later stage of Shenzhao is the most powerful, are you afraid that the other party will escape from the palm of their hand.

Chai Jing and Wei Qingming both pursued, smelling a faint fragrance, and suddenly understood: "The person who rescued Tan Weiran turned out to be a woman." ”

Chai Jing smiled confidently: "Speaking of which, that kid is quite handsome, and it is not uncommon for a woman to be fascinated by him." It's you and me. Didn't you also suffle his martial arts talent before? ”

Wei Qingming snorted coldly: "I only sigh for a dead martial arts genius, since he is not dead, then help him die first!"

He admitted that Tan Weiran's martial arts talent was amazing, and it was a miracle that he could hold on to his mid-stage spiritual cultivation for so long. Frankly speaking, whether it is Wei Qingming or Chai Jing's age. is still working hard in the sect, and together they are not opponents to deal with Tan Weiran, who has one hand tied.

But potential is potential, and strength belongs to strength. First of all, you have to be alive to be qualified to use your talent and turn your potential into strength.

Wei Qingming, who was chasing reluctantly in the wind, was full of killing intent, showing a confident smile, and there was no way not to be confident. Everyone knows that the true qi and physical strength of the Spirit Journey Realm cannot be compared with the Divine Illumination Realm at all.

And so on and so forth, and then chase and flee. When they catch up, do the two of them still have the strength to fight?

Perhaps, it will soon be revealed.

Yu Zhuyan's head drooped slightly, staring at Tan Weiran's handsome face full of blood and bleak gray, his thoughts were blank for a while, and he let go of his worries and apprehensions along the way. It's just that when I saw the tragic situation of Tan Weiran, my heart suddenly felt like I was being held hard.

But this time, she clearly felt pain and a fire of ignorance.

She really felt the flames burst out of her heart. Like a burning little mouse, scurrying around in its own body. The flames are everywhere.

This is anger!

If there were others, and there were people from the Gentleman's Palace, they would have been astonished at her anger. It must be known that Yu Zhuyan has always been a woman like a beautiful jade, her appearance is like this, and her temperament is also the same. There was rarely anything that made her angry, at best, unhappy.

Even if the Gentleman's Palace ordered her to travel all over the world and frequently contact and discover geniuses from all over the world, although she was unwilling in her heart, she was extremely disliked. But he still silently agreed.

Geng two, three, five?

Yu Zhuyan was confused, what is Geng 235, what is the mystery, why do you want to go to Geng 235?

Although confused, Yu Zhuyan trusted Tan Weiran's judgment, well, except in the case of being in the water, she believed him.

Fortunately, the Gentleman's Hall has a special status, and the map given to her by the Jade Void Sect is much more complete than the map of others. Because of this, after a little comparison, she will find the main route, and it is by this that she can judge the general direction of Tan Weiran's escape.

Passing through a complex of buildings with many portals, it was just right to use secret techniques to cover up the aura, and suddenly a diagonal pull out a hand to hold Yu Zhuyan's arm, and the voice that came from him was also weak: "Don't hide your breath, they will lose their way." ”

Yu Zhuyan, who was fluttering like an arrow from a string, suddenly stopped galloping forward and sprinting, and looked at her in surprise: "You're awake!" For some reason, compared with her usually, she showed a little gaffe.

The care in his eyes made Tan Weiran's heartstrings tremble slightly, and the warmth rose to his heart: "I was carried on your back by Fairy Yu for a long time, if I don't wake up again, even if I wasn't killed just now, I will be jealous and hated to death by young men all over the world." That's right. Did you give me any pills earlier, why do my injuries seem to be better?"

The cooling effect spread throughout the body, and the original serious internal injuries seemed to be much better, Tan Weiran hurriedly asked. Yu Zhuyan smiled brightly: "I'm afraid that something will happen to you, so I gave you a Heavenly King Life-Saving Pill." ”

The Heavenly King Life-Saving Pill? Tan Weiran was slightly stunned, this name is ordinary, and many pills sound a hundred times more powerful than this. But this is the unique wound medicine of the Junzi Palace, and it is the top wound medicine in the Three Thousand Desolation Realm, and the key is that there is only one disciple of the Junzi Palace.

She gave me the life-saving elixir...... These words kept lingering in the mind of the conversation, and the mouth seemed to taste a lot of complicated tastes.

The Heavenly King Saving Pill was taken over lightly by Yu Zhuyan with a word, and she didn't take it seriously in her heart, only said the previous question: "Why are you afraid that they will lose their way?

Tan Weiran raised his head slightly and squinted his eyes, this time he was beaten all the way and almost lost his life several times. It must be known that from He Feilong to Wei Qingming Chai Jing, the three Shenzhao who fought one after another in the late stage were all suppressed in all directions.

From beginning to end, he has never had the slightest advantage, and he can be described as extremely aggrieved.

If you talk about it, it may not be the most dangerous battle in this life, but it must be the most aggrieved, the most passive, and the most miserable battle in this life.

He should have tried to kill the two of them, and it was not in vain that he had worked so hard to escape here. Otherwise, how could he get the breath he was holding in his heart, and how could he be worthy of the three drops of essence blood consumed along the way.

As soon as this thought arose, Tan Weiran and Yu Zhuyan were stunned, and they noticed that two wisps of breath were chasing after each other: "The other party is chasing after him!"

Just chase it!

Tan Weiran grinned. He exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes were bloody.

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Chirp...... Tweeted!

The cricket cries are like the conductor of a performer, triggering the cries of various insects, like a song full of wild fun, adding a vividness to the quiet Geng 235. If it weren't, it would be eerily quiet.

The quiet Geng 235 is filled with a fresh smell, and the eyes are full of red, white and green flowers and plants intertwined into a pleasant scenery. If no one says it, no one believes that there was a battle here, or that it should not be called a fight, but a total one-sided beating and killing.

Maybe this place was once stained red with blood, but at this time, the bright red is a flower, not blood.

Occasionally, the wind blows. As it swayed, the shadows in the grass and trees remained silent. The weak Shadow Clan can still be active, and the powerful Shadow Clan can only be silently trapped here, waiting for the opportunity to get out of trouble again and again.

It's just that, no matter how strong or weak it is, the Shadow Clan can't leave the Phantom Nest after all.

With the sound of breaking wind, two figures, one green and one white, suddenly shot out of the portal, like two cannonballs that had been blasted out. I couldn't stop crashing into the house.

Is it the young Terran monk from last time?!

The mighty Shadow Clan was surprised and delighted, if someone looked closely. You will find that the scenery of this place is like light passing through, and there is a slight twist.

The pillar surrounded by one person was broken by Tan Weiran, and Yu Zhuyan fell into the room in embarrassment, and his back was as painful as if it was broken. Tan Weiran, who was accustomed to greater pain in his cultivation, secretly gritted his teeth and hummed a syllable, and vented it.

Not only is it more resilient to pain, but it also changes faster. The moment he fell into the room, he grabbed Yu Zhuyan without thinking, and crashed into the door and window on the other side as if he was committing suicide.

"Escape, I don't believe you have the ability to escape to the ends of the earth!"

Wei Qingming and Chai Jing rushed in one after the other like a hurricane, raising their swords and swinging out the sword qi in the sky, shattering the house like a toy supported by firewood sticks.

"Be careful!" Tan Weiran wrapped his arms around Yu Zhuyan. Turning and using his heart to fend her off all the swords and rubble that flew like swords. At a glance, I finally captured a line of logos!

"Geng two, three, five!"

The corners of Tan Weiran's mouth bloomed coldly, and he explained to Yu Zhuyan in his arms: "Buckle your hands, don't let go!"

Tightly clasping Yu Zhuyan's five fingers, Tan Weiran and the two of them were like two electric lights shuttling between Geng 235. The sword qi that came along the way couldn't help but let out a whistling sound, and the flame-like sword spirit released a fainting heat, scorching everything.

Except for talking, no one could detect the slightest strange fluctuation in the air.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, There are even several places where there are puffs and pops of green smoke and flames.

A shallow and faint shadow surged quietly, as if an unknown black tide was covering everything in Geng 235.

Tan Weiran put away his distracting thoughts and concentrated on it, and the eight-rank shadow clan of Geng 235 finally appeared.

Seeing that Tan Weiran was gradually falling into a situation where there was nowhere to escape, Wei Qingming laughed wildly and shook the sky, and flicked his fingers: "Tan Weiran! This time, I'll see where you are fleeing." If you were wise, cut off your head to avoid suffering. "After a day of chasing and fighting, although Tan Weiran survived several times, Wei Qingming and Chai Jing, the two people who chased him, were also miserable.

The surging monstrous flames rose into sword qi, becoming a formidable sword spirit that burned everything!

Chai Jing, the old ginger, faintly felt that something was wrong, and reminded: "Qingming, be careful." ”

Before he could say a word, Wei Qingming's face changed wildly, and he couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's seventh-order golden body glowed all over the sky. A majestic and vast aura erupted around him.

Poof!

"Whew!" Wei Qingming howled wildly and flew into the air with his sword-wielding right arm, blood spraying like a fountain!

The black clouds are rolling in the sky, and there is a monstrous momentum of black clouds crushing the city:

"Hahaha, talk about it, you really made a promise, and once again attracted two Terran monks for me!" (To be continued......)