Chapter 33: Encountering Reverse Push
When Murong Xue was still thinking, he saw that Na Zifeng had fallen into madness, and he actually attacked the blue light curtain barrier generated by his magic weapon with his bare hands, laughing loudly, "Murong Xue, even if I die, I won't let you feel better, hahaha......"
Murong Xue couldn't help but feel stunned in her heart, no wonder they all said that the Demon Dao monk behaved arrogantly and weirdly, and often acted as he pleased, if he changed to a righteous path monk, how could he be so crazy, he finally reached the Jindan realm, with a lifespan of hundreds of years, how could he be so He did not hesitate to threaten the other party with his death, and with his current strength, if he forcibly escaped, he would not be much sure that he would leave it behind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
couldn't help frowning deeply, then sighed lightly, turned his hand and prepared to withdraw the magic weapon, anyway, the other party's natal magic weapon was almost destroyed by himself, which can be regarded as a painful lesson for him. That's it.
Before the magic weapon could be withdrawn, I saw that the body of the Yun Zifeng was rapidly expanding at this time, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality suddenly became agitated, and the black demonic energy around him began to fly violently and roll, "madman", immediately ignored the withdrawal of the magic weapon, turned around and flew away.
Before she could fly far, there was a loud "bang", and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi began to wreak havoc wildly in all directions, and the entire mountain peak was almost blown away, and the fluctuations of the explosion had been spreading more than ten miles away.
Murong Xue was also blown up and flew dozens of feet away, fell to the ground, and the mana in her body was shocked, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, her face was as pale as paper, and she didn't care about anything else, and quickly sensed the Xuanshui Bead with her heart, although the induction was weak, it was still not destroyed.
For the Jindan monks, the natal magic weapon is almost not less than their own net worth, and the destruction of the magic weapon is basically equivalent to giving up half of his life, not only will it be difficult to cultivate an inch, but it may take a lot of time to refine it, and it is extremely difficult to collect all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures. Nowadays, the aura is thin, and all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures are very rare.
Ignoring the injury, he quickly got up and flew back to his original place, only to see that the Xuanshui bead had already dimmed at this time, falling on the ground like an inconspicuous stone, I am afraid that it will take at least decades to repair it. It's going to be a big loss.
I saw her palm flip, pressed down deeply on her chest a few times, forced down the restless mana, took a small mouth, took the Xuanshui bead back, sent it to the dantian to warm up, and with a wave of her jade hand, she took the storage bag of the Yunzifeng into her hand.
Don't care about going up to count the harvest and recover the injury, hurry up and fly away with the sword, this place is not suitable for a long time, the Jindan self-explosion is so loud, it will definitely attract high-level monks, it is safer to leave this place first.
It's just that when Murong Xue flew away all the way, she didn't notice the strangeness of Xuanshui Zhu. At this time, the Xuanshui beads in his dantian began to glow a little bit due to the feeding of mana, but there were some faint pink rays mixed in it, and as the mana ran around, it scattered towards the limbs around it after a while.
It wasn't until an hour later that Murong Xue felt something strange, at first she thought it was the restlessness of mana caused by the onset of injury, but then she felt that her whole body was hot, her snow-white skin was faintly crimson, and her heartbeat was accelerating.
Hurriedly stopped, took a healing pill, held a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand, and hurriedly stabilized the restless flying mana, and at the same time began to look inward to check his own situation, and at the same time began to have some bad premonitions, don't be that kind of situation.
At a glance, I saw that in my dantian, the Xuanshui beads were wrapped in a layer of pink gas, and the gas entered the eight veins of the Qi Jing with the mana, and I was horrified, and the originally smooth and white skin on my forehead was tightly wrinkled out of a Sichuan character, and a pair of jade hands were also tightly wrapped into a pink fist, and the green tendons on the back of the white and tender hands were clearly visible at this time, and they began to tremble slightly.
Sure enough, it was a secret trick, and it was a very vicious method, so he quickly took out a pill from the storage bag and swallowed it, and quickly transported it and began to refine the medicinal power while suppressing the pink gas in one place. Prepare to slowly push it out of the body.
But it backfired, not only did the power of the elixir not suppress the pink gas, but made it even stronger, the pink light flourished in the body, and the mana in the body became more violently agitated, plus his own injury was serious, his own mana could not resist the pink gas at all, and he was drenched in sweat for a while.
At the same time, a hallucination began to appear occasionally, all of which were ** scenes, and more and more glamorous sounds also drilled into her ears, and the whole body was extremely itchy, and a tingling sensation hit, making her unbearable, "I want to be happy and scattered, damn it, how can he have this unique medicine of the Bliss Sect, despicable and shameless, ah ......"
This invective was almost a low roar, the original crisp and light voice actually made people feel a little frightened at this time, this extreme desire to disperse is magical, the more you suppress the rebound, the more powerful it is, and the legend has no antidote at all.
But Murong Xue still didn't give up, and quickly turned the storage bag of Na Zifeng upside down and couldn't find the antidote, at this time the situation became more and more serious, and the occasional insulting sound became a moan, and this insulting sound sounded so ecstatic.
Murong Xue's heart began to panic, she knew how serious the situation was at this time, it would be broken Jindan, or she would explode and die, she shuddered when she thought about these terrible consequences, she had formed Jindan in less than a hundred years with her dual spirit root qualifications, and now she has reached the peak of the early stage of Jindan, and the breakthrough in the middle stage is just around the corner, so it is really unwilling to die like this.
While his mind was still controllable, he began to release his divine sense and rush around, hoping that a miracle would appear, and longing for a man to appear. In the past, she had a very high vision and didn't care about ordinary monks, but at this time, she didn't care about everything in order to survive, she just wanted to live, even if she was an ugly man.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, a man really appeared within the scope of his divine sense, less than ten miles away from him, and his divine sense immediately locked it tightly, this person is a monk who practices qi at the eighth level, or majoring in fire attributes**, his body is medium to thin, and his age should be less than thirty, although he is not handsome and chic, but he is wearing a black robe with some scholarly facial features, which still looks quite pleasing to the eye.
Murong Xue had a greedy look in his eyes at this time, his face was crimson, although he couldn't ask about the manly aura on that person, but at this time he could barely control himself, as if he saw his favorite delicacy when he was the hungriest, and the previous appearance of ice and jade was long gone, and he became a hungry and thirsty **, desperately pounced.
After Di Chong experienced the last escape, he was anxious to rush back to the sect, for fear of missing the registration of the sect's martial arts competition, although it was dangerous, but in order to improve his cultivation and enhance his strength, all this seemed unimportant, and he tried to avoid those first-order demon beasts along the way, and at the same time carefully avoided all kinds of unnecessary troubles, and hurried away.
I had heard a loud bang before, and although the distance was still very far, it was prudent to avoid that place and ride the shuttle forward quickly.
Suddenly, a powerful coercive force struck, and at the same time, he felt that he was locked by a powerful divine sense, and he was frightened, so he quickly stopped, "I am a disciple of the outer sect of the Tianyun Sect, and I am about to rush back to the sect at this time, I don't want to unintentionally offend and disturb the senior Qingxiu, please atone for the senior." "Hurry up and salute in the direction from which the coercion came from.
After waiting for a moment but seeing no response, I was wondering when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in the sea, and my eyes fainted as soon as I was black, unconscious.
In a gloomy cave, Di Chong was stripped naked, his clothes and belongings scattered all over the ground, lying quietly on a relatively flat boulder, his eyes closed, and he had long since lost any reaction.
Murong Xue's blood was already boiling with lust at this time, and a pair of eyes full of desire stared at the person in front of her, tearing her clothes while pounced on her with a growing panting, and began to kiss and touch.
After a while, the person in front of him didn't react at all, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and stretched out his jade palm and pressed it under the opponent's dantian, conveying a stream of mana into it, and this time it improved slightly.
After half an hour, Di Chong's forbidden Zhihai loosened slightly, and his consciousness was a little blurred, through the combination of the two, the medicinal power that was desperate for Huan Disperse also entered Di Chong's body, and quickly made his blood all over his body begin to burn, constantly cooperating with the other party's movements, and gradually turned defense into offense, his eyes glowed red, and he also let out a dull roar from time to time.
This Desperate Gathering Joy Scatter is incapable of even the Jindan Monk, not to mention that his little Qi Refining Stage Cultivator can't resist at all, and he is controlled by that huge medicinal power, as if he has become a beast that only knows how to intersect.
Until the afternoon of the next day, Murong Xue woke up slowly, and was shocked when she saw the scene in front of her, hurriedly dressed herself, and looked back at the person who was still lying there sleeping, her eyes flashed coldly, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared. As soon as you stretch out your hand, you will wipe out the other party.
When I saw that there were still pieces of red and a large number of ** things left on the naked body, I couldn't help but flash a lot of pictures from yesterday in my mind, and for a while, the face was crimson, and my heart was like a deer, and the killing machine disappeared all at once. I felt sad for a while, and two horizontal tears flowed down.
After pondering for a while, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, just think about it, it's a calamity for himself, think about the past, this is all caused by himself, and it won't help to kill him, not to mention that although the other party is passive, he saved his life after all.
After calming down, he began to slowly and carefully observe the person who took away his innocent body, his eyebrows were like a crescent moon, evenly distributed and not as thick as the thick eyebrows, there was a lot more masculinity than the willow leaf curved eyebrows, the facial features were distinct, the edges and corners were distinct, and although the wheat-colored skin looked a little thin, the muscles were obvious and quite tough, and the resolute face also revealed a faint scholarly atmosphere.