Chapter Thirty-Three: Xuanhuo Tower, Escape!
Mi Long also practiced martial arts there.
"Diyuan is extremely broken!"
"Thunder and thunder!"
"The stars are falling!"
Two days later,
"Whew, I'm finally proficient," Mi Long retracted his breath, "You can go to the Xuanhuo Tower to cultivate today, although the Xuanhuo Tower is mainly used to condense vitality, but it must also have a promoting effect on the physical body." "
Coming to Luoxia Peak, Mi Long already knew that the cold woman that day was the lord of this place and the second elder of Ling Tianzong.
"I hope that girl can be happy. Mi Long left Luoxia Peak and walked to the Xuanhuo Tower.
The Xuanhuo Tower is not high, only a dozen meters, surrounded by a circle, about a hundred meters, there are several entrances, the whole body is composed of dark iron, engraved with an obscure formation, the momentum is calm, like a mortal.
Stepping into it, it became a space of its own, a wave of heat rushed in, and Mi Long's vitality flowed a little faster.
Mi Long felt the scorching breath and gradually walked towards the inner circle, the closer he got to the inside, the more powerful the Xuanhuo became.
A dark shadow slowly emerged behind him, following Mi Long's trail step by step.
"Well, almost. Mi Long nodded, and after walking a few hundred meters, he felt that the fire element here was very strong, enough for him to cultivate.
Just when he found a remote place to cultivate in peace, there was a dark shadow hidden in the distance, holding a full Kui Niu Qiang Bow, with a sharp gold-veined snake tooth arrow on it.
Shout!
The arrow flew with the vitality of destruction, and it was in the blink of an eye.
"Hide!" Lao Yang's voice came out anxiously from the yin and yang space, and Mi Long moved sideways without hesitation.
Shhh
The arrow tore through the clothes and flesh on Mi Long's loins,
Mi Long's nerves were tense, and if it weren't for Brother Yang's reminder, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.
Vigilantly scanning the surrounding environment, the muscles of the whole body spread at any time, and a dark shadow was hidden behind the Tubao Mountain.
"Oh, I didn't die, and I was discovered, what a mistake, a mistake. * Walked out with a slight smile, a short sword in his belt, a bow and arrow in his hand, and a strange smile on his cruel face, as if ashamed and mocking.
"Who are you who came to kill me?" Mi Long was very calm, did not go on a rampage in anger, and the blood on his waist was dripping drop by drop,
Tick!
Tick!
"Who am I, you can just ask Lord Yama. As for why I killed you, you have to ask Baozi, I'm just taking money to do things. * looked at Mi Long with interest, this prey didn't run directly, but it didn't matter.
Mi Long hurriedly communicated with Lao Yang.
"What is this man's strength?"
"The Yuan Sea Realm is ninefold. "
"Can I stop it?"
"I guess it's no show. "
"What about running away?"
"He's got a lot of energy, you're too much, it's hard to run away. "
"Then I'll run away first, and find a chance to make it difficult for him. "
"You have a very strong body, only slightly weaker than him, you can pretend to hit him, use your strength to escape, and you can delay time. "
"Good!"
Mi Long burst into trouble,
"The earth is extremely broken!" The majestic vitality swept away, and even the mountain had to make a hole.
"Interesting, the prey actually doesn't run away and fight back, I should say that you are bold, or you are not self-sufficient, what about strength!" * Biting the last two words, he set off.
"Yuanchi Sword Break!" * Holding the sword, the power of breaking the flow is as if falling from the sky, and the dust is flying.
Bang!
The huge force came, and Mi Long was really invincible, and his bones were trembling. The two distanced themselves and charged their own strength.
With the help of strength, Mi Long quickly turned around, "Tianxing steps, stepping on the shadow without a trace!"
Shaped like a flash of the wind, the ghost stepped out, and in the blink of an eye, a few hundred meters away, Mi Long ran in a circle according to the limit of his ability to resist the Xuanhuo, and in the crazy running, the idea of wanting to become stronger was even stronger.
"Want to run?"* The look of contempt was self-evident.
Suddenly, like the wind, sand and stones splashed everywhere. The distance between the two kept pulling in, and Mi Long didn't meet anyone else, and the Xuanhuo Tower was really big.
"Brother Yang, I'm going to give it a go. "
"Yes. Yang's face was a little heavy, and he made some determination.
"Diyuan Extremely Broken!" stopped instantly, and Mi Long shot out like an arrow, and the momentum of a tiger pounced on *.
"Trapped Beast Fight!" * said disdainfully, and then he drew his sword again,
"Yuanchi Heavy Rain!" Ten sword lights gushed out, and the sky was dark.
Mi Long was swept away dozens of meters, stepping again and again, half-kneeling steadily, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Wiping the blood off his mouth, Mi Long stared at *, it is not possible to fight hard, there is still a chance to find weaknesses, he does not have the strength to kill me in seconds.
* I was a little surprised that a Yuan Hai Realm Triple Heaven could still stand up in the next two moves, no worse than the Seventh Heaven.
His face suddenly turned ruthless, since this kind of genius was offended, then he had to be made to disappear.
Mi Long knew that his vitality was running out, so he could only rely on physical combat.
"Instantaneous, flash!" Mi Long suddenly appeared, hitting the *shield, and there were some big cracks. But the sneak attack had no effect, and the gap in vitality was still too big.
Again!
"Instantaneous, flash!" Mi Long obviously didn't have the kind of sneak attack effect that he had started.
"Yuanchi Explosion!" * Draw the sword, the sword qi is like a trace, cutting the sky,
Burst!
Blood flew out, Mi Long was thrown out,
Boom!
Bang!
Rolling on the ground, and falling to pieces,
Miron twisted his head and stood up.
"Diyuan is extremely broken!"
"Yuanchi Sword Slash!"
Again smashed to the ground, trapped in the ground, unable to move,
Miron stood up with all his might, how did this pain make me fall!
* Some stunned, no longer indifferent than before.
"Heavenly Thunder Strike!" Mi Long's desperate comprehension once again showed his violent momentum, several times stronger than the Earth Yuan Extreme Break.
Bang!
There was a huge realm difference, Mi Long was still slashed and crashed into the boulder, and the stone was directly shattered, but Mi Long still stood up.
One Blow,
One Blow,
Or a blow,
Not an opponent, but alive and not falling!
* Started to be a little afraid, what kind of monster is this, so he doesn't die, he just wants to go to the end quickly, and he doesn't have the mood to play around.
Mi Long was drenched in blood, and his thin body stood there, his hair fluttering in the breeze, revealing bursts of mystery.
"Well, who dares to fight in the Xuanhuo Tower?" Thousands of meters away, Ning Hao heard the sound of the battle and frowned a little.
His jade ring dragon belt is waisted, the sky blue robe is protective, the amethyst pattern sword is not left in his left hand, he is tall and strong, his handsome face is full of chic, and his eyes are full of sharpness.
The sword-wielding figure vanished, approaching this way at a rapid speed.
* Ignorant of some crazy attacks on Miron,
"Ji Yuanjian!"
"Ask the Heavenly Sword!"
Rumble!
* The dagger is out of his hand, and his body falls like a star, and is set in the ground.
Ning Hao floated in the air, looking down*, his killing intent was like a sharp blade, "You dare to hunt down and kill disciples in the sect?"
"Ahem, cough ......" * spit out a mouthful of blood, the secret way is really deserved, when he encounters the sect master disciple Ning Hao, he can't run, and the rice bucket can't scare him.
He didn't put up any resistance, just begged: "Senior brother, I know that I am wrong, can you let me live?"
"Why are you chasing him?" Ning Hao's tone was full of majesty.
"The young sect master gave me money and told me to kill Mi Long in the Xuanhuo Tower. * explained
The cold light flashed suddenly, the blood was stained, and there was no breath.
"It's not a pity to kill disciples indiscriminately in the sect!" Ning Hao said coldly.
After that, Ning Hao stopped caring about the corpse, and after putting away his sword, he fell in front of Mi Long, he felt that this person seemed to have a little impression, "Are you okay?"
"It's not a big deal, Senior Brother Ning, thank you for saving your life!" Mi Long swallowed the Spirit Water Pill and sat down to breathe.
"You're welcome, the duty lies. I will report to the sect master, although the package may be a little more restrained, but you have to be more careful. I'm not sure what punishment he'll have, though. Ning Hao's tone was flat and colorless.
"I remembered, and I will be more careful in the future. Standing up slowly, Mi Long didn't say anything to repay his kindness, he didn't have the strength, everything was just empty talk.
"Only strength can be respected!" Ning Hao still said one more sentence. Then it disappears in the flames.
After a long time, Mi Long's body was almost recovered, and the body of the Xuan Realm Perfection faintly became stronger, and he stood up.