Chen Qing stood quietly in place, his right hand still maintained the action of lowering the hammer, but a big hole was broken in the fist, and the dense cyan branches inside stretched out, and the fist was repaired in an instant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yin Yin frowned slightly when he saw this, then folded his arms and stabbed straight forward.

An earth-shattering killing sword intent appeared out of thin air, and the target was Chen Qing himself, who was motionless.

Chen Qing's arm suddenly exploded, and countless cyan branches writhed out like snakes, filling all the space in front of him at once, the branches grew bigger and bigger, and finally collided with the sword qi that shot straight like a python the thickness of a bucket.

Yin Yin retreated again, her left shoulder twisted unnaturally, obviously suffering a minor external injury, and in her body, a dark green true yuan was swooping inward along the acupoint of her shoulder.

There was a big hole in Chen Qing's left chest, and there was no flesh and blood inside, just like a crack in his fist, dense slender branches surged wildly, trying to repair the wound, but in the center of the big hole, a sharp and pure sword intent could not stay, turning all the branches that came up into powder.

Finally, after taking a look at Chen Qing, who had no human characteristics at all, Yin Yin weighed it a little and found that she was not sure of winning at all, if it was in normal times, she would definitely continue to entangle with this woman, but now that Ishikawa's life and death are uncertain, finding Ishikawa is the most important thing for her.

Yin Yin's plan had been decided, and he immediately gave up his plan to continue, and after retreating for a hundred feet, he did not stop at all, and continued to retreat rapidly north.

Tang'er behind the two of them rose into the air at the same time, and fled desperately to the south with a bloody light.

Chen Qing slowly turned around with difficulty like a heavy load, looked at Tang'er, who had turned into a small red dot in the sky, and raised his feet step by step and walked slowly in the direction she had fled.

Yin Yin flew north for a quarter of an hour before she stopped, and began to fight against the alien true element that invaded her body with all her strength, the dark green true yuan was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it was endless, Yin Yin couldn't expel it with great effort, until she gritted her teeth and pointed at the shoulder injury, and then it was fundamentally cleared.

After hastily bandaging the wound on the mouth of the cup, Yin Yin turned and galloped eastward, galloping in the direction of the ruins.

On the way, Yin Yin fell into deep thought, the green branches that erupted from Chen Qing's body gave her a very familiar feeling, which was very similar to the green seeds in Ishikawa's dantian, could it be that this woman was the monk who planted internal injuries for Ishikawa?

"This woman is not simple, she has not yet achieved the realm of the Yuan Shen True Person, and she has comprehended such a powerful sword intent, even the hammer I gave to the little female cultivator can break it. The deep and loud voice of mountain germanium suddenly sounded in the silent cavern.

"Wu Nian is a good opportunity to see, and he can escape quickly. ”

The old man's voice said: "It's okay, the female cultivator we sent has secretly planted roots on his body, he can always be found, Shangermanium, you don't want to be too ambitious, extinguish our prestige, because the time is too hasty, we have no way to refine it, and besides, she has not incorporated the newly planted power into her body at all, and after a while, if she meets that woman again, she will definitely have the upper hand." ”

"Hehe, if you lose, you lose, find so many reasons, Lao Guhuo is old enough, and his skin is getting thicker and thicker. Huang Quan sneered unceremoniously.

"It's not about the dough, it's true. ”

Ishikawa walked dizzily for half the night, and he didn't go out of a hundred miles away, not that he didn't want to leave quickly, but there was really no way to make the flying magic weapon fly, and he couldn't even run quickly, in the middle of the night, Ishikawa had vomited many times because of dizziness, and every time he took a step forward, he would affect his seriously injured body, and then add a tingling feeling to his dizzy mind, this feeling made Ishikawa almost crazy.

As the sky slowly brightened, a red sun rose from the horizon, and a large orange glow was reflected on the crystal snow, Ishikawa struggled to climb a mound, looked back at the ruins that were still in sight, grabbed a handful of blood and wiped his face, shook his head, and raised his lead-filled legs again and walked south.

Ishikawa's heart is really a little weak, now that a whole night has passed, he is still wandering around the ruins, even if the Luoxia Sect is dull, it should be about to come to investigate at this time.

Although it was not he who beat Chongwu Lao Dao to death with serious injuries, although when he saw Chongwu, Lao Dao said that he would not live long, but after all, it was he who cut off Chongwu's last trace of life with one punch, and the distance between this place and the Lao Dao sect is not far outrageous, who knows if the old guy has any means of interrogation? All this unknown makes Ishikawa, the murderer, how can he not be in a hurry.

As if in response to the proverb that he was afraid of something, Ishikawa had just come down from the mound when he saw three monks hurrying from the west to Edgeworth.

Shaking his head, Ishikawa simply stopped, took out a jar of the strongest old wine, poured it all down in one gulp before the three of them arrived, threw the jar casually, and fell on his back on the snow, closing his eyes and recuperating.

When the three of them came to the front, the leader made a gesture, and the one behind immediately broke away from the team and rushed towards Ishikawa.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a fair face and a rather rich body, if it weren't for the fact that he had just arrived from the sky, Ishikawa, who was drunk and hazy, would have thought that this person was a rich man like Zhang Yuanwai in Banshan Village.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to smell the smell of wine all over Ishikawa's body, took a few steps forward, and asked with a smile: "I am in the tomb, may I ask what Xiaoyou is called?"

Ishikawa got up from the snow, bowed and bowed, just opened his mouth, and without saying a word, he took a sip and spat out the liquor that had just been poured into his stomach.

Ling Fu dodged with an agile movement that was not commensurate with his body, avoiding the water arrows spewed out by Ishikawa, and then he was not angry, still smiling and said: "If you drink too much, you will always vomit, and if you don't drink well, drink less." ”

Ishikawa waved his hand weakly and said with a wry smile: "Let the seniors laugh, the juniors are not drunk, but dizzy." ”

Ling Fu smiled and the next different color was fleeting, and then continued to smile and ask, "Dizzy?"

"It's true that I'm dizzy, but the younger generation just picked up a life, and I endured a little dizziness. ”

"Oh, under what circumstances did you pick up a life, and where did you come from?"

Ishikawa squirted out another sip of wine, slowly sat back on the ground and said, "The junior escaped from a murderous place a hundred miles away last night, and I wanted to go in with someone to mix magic weapons, but I didn't expect that I almost couldn't get out. ”

The smile on Ling Fu's face gradually dissipated, and he said solemnly: "You come carefully, I have a lot of magic weapons here, so what's the harm in giving you one?" )