Fang Xing's two arrows rushed to the armor beast a few feet away.

The clansmen were hoarse, and the strength of the armor-filled beast was getting bigger and bigger, and in this moment's effort, the scale armor could hardly be moved.

"Retreat! Run!" Fang Xing shouted as he escaped from the circle! he didn't want to bear the reputation of abandoning his clan and running away. When you are safe, shout to withdraw, and in this chaotic moment, no one notices anything!

The armor-filled beast was so badly injured, and now the fish leaped over the dragon gate, how could it stop! The wind was blowing under its claws, tearing and biting, and its tail swept wildly.

The clansmen were already powerless, and when they heard the patriarch's order, they immediately scattered and fled!

However, the strength of the armor beast increased dramatically at this time, and its breath rose sharply, as long as it was swept away, it would either die or be injured! Although the clansmen fled, the speed was not as good as that of the armor beast, and if this continued, the clansmen who died here would eventually exceed eighty percent.

The speed of the clansmen's escape surged, and the speed of the armor beast increased even faster! Seeing the armor beast chasing after him, the despair in Liu Xia's eyes was revealed!

Seeing the huge scarlet mouth of the armor-filled beast open and throw it towards Liu Xia! Liu Xia closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

The small arrow, which was two fingers long and the thickness of chopsticks, flew close to Liu Xia's ear. Flashing with golden light, circles of solid inscriptions, visible to the naked eye. At first glance, it is a magic weapon that has taken a lot of effort to refine.

From a distance, the target of the small arrow seemed to be the big tree in front of Liu Xia. But when the armor beast was chasing Liu Xia, the head of the armor beast just flung over.

The small arrow hit the armor beast in the eye, piercing through it and penetrating deep into the brain. Not to mention that the armor beast is now semi-demonized, even if it is the entire demonization, it can also kill it at once!

It looked as if the armor beast had crashed into it on its own. It's so weird!

Liu Xia didn't wait for the huge mouth of the armor-filled beast, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the armor-filled beast slowly falling to the ground with a wail.

Liu Xia didn't dare to stay, he didn't see the little arrow penetrate the head of the armor beast, and thought that the armor beast had reached the critical moment of the demon mutiny, and he didn't have the strength to pursue them.

After all, no one has ever seen the process of demon beast transformation, in case of repeated outbreaks, then the life is not guaranteed, and the other clansmen also scattered and fled, Liu Xia got up and ran, but he had a little doubt in his heart, but he was also suppressed by fear!

The tribesmen were also eager to put on their wings and fly away, and disappeared into the vast jungle in a few steps.

If Liu Xia dared to stop and observe for a moment, he would immediately find that the armor-filled beast was dying, and his breath was slowly getting lower, and the fierce beast that he had been hunting for so hard was waiting for him to take it away. But he didn't dare to gamble, he didn't dare to gamble with his life.

The clansmen dispersed, and Jing'an slowly walked to the side of the armor-filled beast, the smile on the corner of his mouth was as always, looking at the clansmen around him who were killed by the armor-filled beast, and was slightly silent.

It's so cruel! In order to survive! Sometimes it's the price of life! Thinking of the eyes of the dead clansmen in the village, Jing'an's heart is even stronger!

The breath of the armor beast gradually dissipated, Jing An's eyes were as calm as water, waiting to collect his prey, when the last wisp of the breath of the armor beast dissipated, the mutation suddenly rose!

The small black plaque that usually hangs around Jing'an's neck is full of light, and the animal skin bag can't completely cover its light! The head of the armor beast glows with a little fluorescence, and finally condenses into a small armor beast, the size of a palm!

What is this? Jing'an was still thinking, and as soon as the light flashed, the little armor beast got into the sign on Jing'an's chest.

Everything around them suddenly came to a standstill, and the fallen leaves on the trees stopped in mid-air! The ants under their feet still maintained their walking posture! Even the sunlight projected in kept their rainbow colors motionless!

Jing'an's consciousness felt a deep black whirlpool, and his mind entered it uncontrollably!

Jing'an felt like entering a dark space.

"Soul training. The body is the foundation of God, God is the essence of the body, break the void with the law, enter the god with the soul, nourish the body with the god, practice the body to become holy, and enter the law with the sacred........"

Sprinkled with thousands of words, it is a practice called soul training. Jing An looked at it blankly, these words drilled into his mind like an imprint, imprinted in it, although he didn't understand a lot of things, but the whole article had been memorized!

I don't know how long it took for Jing'an's thoughts to be spit out by the whirlpool, and the stillness of the surrounding time and space dissipated.

Jing'an felt a warm current flowing into his mind, and the light in his eyes immediately soared! After a while, Jing'an felt that his thinking speed had increased a bit, seeing things more clearly and brightly, and his sense of control over everything around him had improved! The leaves around him had fallen off, and Jing'an could even calculate which side it had landed!

Jing'an shook his head, took off the sign around his neck, and looked over and over again, and the small sign returned to its former blandness. No matter how you look at it, you can no longer see the slightest vision, if it weren't for the exercises in your mind, and the growth of your spiritual thinking now, Jing'an wouldn't have believed what she had just experienced!

Jing An thought for a moment, leaned over and took out the small arrow that hit the armor beast before, and then took out the valuable treasure materials on the armor beast's body, carried it on his body, and rushed to the village.

When I returned to the village, I only heard the wailing inside, and I didn't know how many families were happy and some were sad. The clansmen who are struggling to survive are full of sorrow at this moment! Jing'an sighed lightly, and the cheeks that had smiling in the past were also slightly distracted!

"Ahem, ahem!" Before he could enter the house, Grandpa's cough sounded, and it coughed even harder!

Jing'an put down the treasure materials on his back, took out the herbs, and began to boil the medicinal juice for his grandfather. Skillful movements, it can be seen that he often boils medicine for his grandfather.

Grandpa glanced at the things on the ground and stared at Jing'an for a moment, he knew that Jing'an didn't like to talk, and he couldn't ask anything when he asked him, so he didn't ask anymore.

"Jing'an, grandpa is old, and I always feel that my body can't hold it anymore lately! When I was young, I was greedy for immortal law and couldn't do anything I could. Regardless of the body's ability to bear it, the Faji collapsed! It was a fluke that he was able to survive until now!"

"Grandpa can't accompany you on the back road, people's hearts are sinister! Grandpa is worried about you!" After speaking, grandpa burst into tears.

"Grandpa Jing'an is not afraid! Jing'an will definitely set foot on the fairy road, exhaust all the laws in the world, and cure grandpa!" Jing'an's pure eyes looked at his grandfather deeply, and the emotion in his eyes was overflowing.

"Hey! I'm afraid Grandpa can't wait! I don't know how long Grandpa can last! I just hope that you can grow up quickly! The prohibition of the Shangzong is too strong! I can't teach you the immortal method! Grandpa is desperate and to no avail! Grandpa still hopes to see you enter the Shangzong and learn the immortal method! Grandpa didn't enter the wall of the Shangzong back then, but was just a miscellaneous disciple on the periphery! You are grandpa's hope! What grandpa didn't accomplish can only be pinned on you!"

Jing'an quietly turned around, didn't say a word, and continued to boil the medicine, but the belief in her heart was firmer!

At night, the wailing in the village gradually dissipated, and life in the wilderness was the cheapest! Everyone was accustomed to seeing life and death, and the rest of the people still had to continue to live! Fortunately, the people were still simple, and women and children could also participate in hunting, so they would not starve to death!

The night is bright and the stars are sparse, and Jing'an, who has been sleepy on weekdays, is full of energy! And there is not the slightest bit of preparation! Jing'an sits cross-legged and silently realizes.

The first part of the soul training, the contemplation of the gods! The divine thoughts are ethereal and existed in the sea of knowledge. Although it is invisible, it has its quality.......... To look at it with the invisible and materialize its god is to look at the god for the sake of God!

To be able to see a divine thought without a concrete shape, to feel its true existence, and to be able to control it subtly, is to contemplate the divine realm. It's easy to say, but seeing the shadowless and invisible divine thoughts, Jing'an still has nowhere to intervene.

After sitting quietly all night, she still had no clue, the opportunity had not yet arrived, and she had realized something but gained nothing! Jing'an fell asleep at dawn, woke up after dawn, and slept for exactly an hour.

Jing'an opened her eyes, a little confused, she had only slept for an hour, why was she still in good spirits? There was no feeling of sleepiness at all, as if she had slept peacefully all night.

There was no progress in the exercises, and it was only possible that the warm current from before had taken effect! It should be the spirit of the armor-filled beast that had been absorbed by itself! Only then could his thinking and divine thoughts be different.

The tribesmen soon mourned their loved ones, and after a simple ceremony, they hurried into the ground.

Fang Xing summoned his clansmen. "Yesterday I led my people to hunt the armor beast, I never thought that the beast would be demonic, although it is not within the reach of manpower, but after all, it is also my responsibility. I'm ashamed of everyone!" Fang Xing's eyes turned red after speaking!

"Patriarch, yesterday's situation was not a crime of war, it was that beast was too strong, and you did your best, if it wasn't for your full strength to stop us, most of us might not have come back!"

"Yes, patriarch, don't feel guilty, we still have to rely on your leadership to survive!

"Don't talk about it, it's me who didn't protect everyone! The family members of the clansmen who died yesterday can come to me for anything in the future, and I will bear it with all my might!"

"Patriarch! No need, life and death are fate! The hunter's fate is to die on the prey, and there is no such precedent in the clan, our iron baby and his father are gone, and me, I also have a lot of strength! I am also a child who grew up in the wilderness! I will not hold everyone back!"

"Yes, we are the same! There is no one who stretches out his hand to beg for mercy in the great wilderness! We understand the kindness of the patriarch!"

Jing'an watched the patriarch's hard performance, and didn't mean to poke it, even if he said it, no one would believe it! Jing'an is used to control, and if he is not absolutely sure, he will not set off his own bottom!

"Hey, if my magic weapon wasn't so broken, maybe the casualties of the clansmen wouldn't be so big!" After Fang Xing finished speaking, the clansmen subconsciously looked at the old patriarch.

Although it can be seen that the old patriarch is not as good as before, and the cough is getting worse day by day, but at this moment, some of the people in the clan still have mustard in their hearts!

didn't say anything, but in his heart, he also began to complain about the old patriarch, and even wondered if the old patriarch didn't take out the magic weapon that he had saved for the clansmen, or his illness was not as serious as it seemed.

The human heart is so complex, when giving becomes a habit, it is a sin to stop!

Jing'an smiled with a hint of shame that no one noticed, I expected you to say that!