The corners of Mi Long's mouth slanted, and a flame popped out of the dantian, flying directly on Qin Tong.

Qin Tong suddenly felt his body burn, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to resist, but Mi Long would not let him be satisfied, and suddenly strengthened his sword qi, forcing Qin Tong to be in a dilemma.

"Mole ant, you should die!" Qin Tong was furious, this flame burned everything, and he didn't let go when he was entangled. His face flashed with madness, and he was going to fight to the death.

As long as he killed Mi Long, the flames might retreat, with this thought Qin Tong frantically burned his essence blood, broke through the sword qi strongly, and flew wildly with a giant arrow in his hand, and a huge force enveloped Mi Long.

Mi Long's body moved, broke through the confinement, flashed extremely quickly, and dodged Qin Tong's attack, so far he would not be stupid enough to fight hard.

"No! don't!ah......!" Qin Tong frantically slapped the cyan flames on his body, but unfortunately it had no effect and was completely devoured.

Mi Long touched his nose and recalled Qingyan, Qingyan is good, but there is a big problem, there is not even ash left in front of him, not to mention any ring and the demon armor.

"Alas, it's a pity!" Mi Long, who was cheap and well-behaved, sighed knowingly. Then he quickly jumped a few miles deeper, looked at the surrounding environment and escaped into the yin and yang space.

In the yin and yang space, Mi Long carefully operated the green flame, found and wiped out the divine sense imprint on his body, and only after checking it several times did Mi Long put his mind at ease.

He didn't know if Qin Tong was just one of the killers, so he acted cautiously just in case.

"Hua Fenyun, you wait for me!" There are too many people who want to kill Mi Long, and Mi Long will not kill them one by one. But Mi Long has a hunch that if Hua Fenyun doesn't get rid of this person, it will definitely bring him * trouble, and when he goes out this time, he will find a way to get rid of him with a formation.

After the whole outfit, Mi Long came to the outside world again, the wind outside was still so cold, and there was no trace of a person around.

Mi Long walked a few hundred meters to the west, and saw a strange rocky mountain, he swept his senses, and there was a little spiritual charm hidden in it, so he half stepped and half flew up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, a parrot flew out of the cave, staring sharply at the prey of Miron. It was clear that Miron had come to its domain, and it was warning Miron to get out.

"I just borrowed it, and I didn't mean to provoke you. Miron glanced at the parrot, explained, and continued to soar towards the top of the mountain.

"How!"

The parrot raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, swooping down from a height of 10,000 meters, covered with golden aura, like a thunder giant blade.

Mi Long looked at it unhappily, what a nasty bird.

The spiritual realm is different from the wilderness, it is not so easy to fly by aura alone here, and Edgeworth will have speed, but Edgeworth also consumes a lot of divine consciousness and aura, and it is also very troublesome when fighting, unless you are in a hurry, ordinary people will not fly to the air to fight.

Therefore, for cultivators, as long as they are not at the level of great power, and they are not so willing to fight against the demon beasts in the sky, the feeling of being down-to-earth can be motivated.

Seeing the parrot rushing over, Mi Long immediately stepped on the abyss and flew away to dodge, although it was not as flexible as the parrot, but it also dodged several attacks without danger.

Spending his time controlling Shen Yuan made it difficult for Mi Long to exert his magical powers in luck, spiritual power and divine sense, so he could only be beaten passively.

The parrot didn't mean to let go of Mi Long at all, and when he didn't succeed a few times, he rushed to Mi Long even more frantically, poking a few holes in Mi Long's clothes.

It's not a way to go on like this, you have to take the initiative!

Mi Long put away the abyss and floated in the air, his flight speed dropped too much, and the parrot flew over, knocking Mi Long into all directions.

Taking advantage of the second wave of the parrot's attack in the future, Mi Long pinched the magic decision, soared upward, and then slowly fell During this period, Mi Long once again clenched Shen Yuan, "A thousand clouds and a sword!"

A sword aura came out horizontally, spinning around at a rapid speed, and the parrot was not stupid, dodging the attack at super speed, and then flew towards the falling Mi Long.

"Hey. The corners of Mi Long's mouth slanted, his divine sense moved, and the sword qi swirled, enveloping the parrot in the attack range, "Woo!" The parrot screamed, and its fluttering wings couldn't avoid the sword qi.

Click!

Countless sharp feathers flew, the parrot's wings were seriously damaged and fell, Mi Long stepped on the flying sword, punched over, and blasted the parrot into the air.

Mi Long shook his hand, and a punch at this speed made his hand hurt back. Looking at the parrot again, there is no breath in the hanging head.

"Self-defeating. Miron glanced over and went straight over to catch the parrot's body. He included it in the Space Ring, hoping it tasted better.

Without the parrot to disturb him, Mi Long continued to soar into the air, but he reached the top of the mountain in a few hours, and the top of the mountain was covered with clouds, and in his eyes, it was no worse than the sect station that was like an ethereal immortal realm.

The jade here is breezy and cold, and it looks bleak, at least Mi Long is a demon beast and doesn't feel it.

He didn't bother with it so much, looking for the faint aura in his consciousness.

Soon, Miron came to a shallow green meadow, and it was a strange thing to have a green meadow in such a cold place, which was quite different from the slightly barren places around.

Looking along the meadow, Miron spotted a golden plant, blown by the cold wind, which scattered a little golden radiance, scattering life to the surrounding environment.

The heart of suffering, with a golden body, is often born in the Jedi, occasionally seen in the cold places of the mountains, and has an extremely rich vitality, and the vitality emitted can gradually change the surrounding environment, and eventually change the entire region.

Mi Long also recognized that this was the Bitter Realm Heart, an extremely rare elixir that was used to improve the regional environment, and for cultivators, it could only slowly warm up the body. Staying by its side for a long time is of great benefit to monks who need to recover and undercut their injuries, and it is of a high rank, but it is a relatively weak spiritual creature.

Mi Long shook his head, something is better than nothing, he pulled out the bitter state of suffering, and brought out a lot of dirt attached to it.

"Huh!" Mi Long held the heart of suffering, and suddenly felt a trace of the charm of the unity of heaven and man, his perception of the law of space and the law of strength increased several times, and the law of confusion seemed to have a wrinkle at this moment.

Looking at the bitterness in his hand, Mi Long's face became more and more serious, and he understood that everyone had been trapped. If it weren't for the fact that he was extremely sensitive to the laws of space, and that he had a yin and yang space, he would not have been able to perceive the divine use of the mind of suffering for comprehending the laws, and would only feel that this was an illusion brought about by vitality.

A spiritual object that can comprehend the law is simply immeasurable, but it is ridiculous that it has been rumored to be a chicken rib.

Mi Long carefully sent the bitter heart into the yin and yang space to cultivate, stretched his waist, and was in a very good mood.

Sensing something different, he reached out to look at it and moved. He found that his whole body was full of vitality, the flow of aura was smoother, and all the minor injuries from the previous battle had recovered, leaving no trace at all.

What kind of chicken ribs are there in this bitter realm flower, this is a holy relic for healing, a holy relic for enlightenment, and a holy relic that people who cultivate the truth dream of!