"Bump!"

There is no doubt that the strange bracelet suddenly hit Fan Xiaodong's seemingly weak chest, and the sound of broken ribs was in his ears, and Fan Xiaodong resisted a little, I am afraid that he didn't even have a second. was knocked out, and the strange bracelet was also tightly attached to Fan Xiaodong's chest. With him flew out upside down.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood rushed up his throat and flew out like an arrow of water. The crackling sound sounded again, and at this time, the high-grade magic weapon worn on Fan Xiaodong's body had also been destroyed, but at this time, Fan Xiaodong didn't seem to see the pain at all, and even a big hole was smashed out of his chest, which didn't make him care.

If you look closely, you can see that a treacherous smile is slowly hanging on the corner of his mouth, while those eyes are staring at Qi Shuo who is looking up to the sky and smiling.

"It's time. Fan Xiaodong whispered, only to see his body twist and disappear into the air.

"What about people?" In his own consciousness, he disappeared, and the strange phenomenon made Qi Shuo's eyes widen, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief to look again, but there was still no human figure, which was unsettling, so that Qi Shuo tensed his nerves and was on guard carefully, and the strange bracelet lacked a target and stayed in the air.

"Qi Shuo?" suddenly shouted, suddenly sounding from behind, and Qi Shuo reflexively looked back.

"No!" A small aura bead in his eyes gradually grew larger, making Qi Shuo scream wildly, and he didn't even have time to react, and it was pierced through his neck at once. At this point, Qi Shuo died.

"Poof!"

And at this time, he couldn't hold it back anymore, Fan Xiaodong spurted out a mouthful of blood again, followed by a cough, half-bent over, a trace of blood ran down the corners of his mouth, and it continued to fall downward, Fan Xiaodong endured the pain in his body, ate a recovery pill, and burned Qi Shuo's body with a fireball technique.

fled Qi Shuo Yuanshen in a hurry, and Fan Xiaodong just watched him flee quietly, because he was so injured now that his body couldn't even lift a trace of strength, and he was also powerless.

Fan Xiaodong tried his best to put away the strange bracelet and the storage bag left by Qi Shuo, and came to Qiankun Ding with a thought.

Only the potholed ground and the waist-high broken towering tree showed the fierceness of the battle, with a gust of wind, pieces of fallen leaves, moving with the wind, and after a while, the traces on the ground were covered, only the broken tree could not be covered.

In the Qiankun Ding Hall, the clothes and shoes were tattered, like a flower child, and the body was also dirty, and what was even more terrifying was the wisp of blood on the weak chest, which was shocking.

In this battle, Fan Xiaodong can be said to have lost his wife and soldiers, and did not get any benefits, but instead destroyed all the medium-grade spiritual weapons Quartet inkstone and high-grade magic weapon treasure clothes and some low-grade flying swords that he obtained in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land. And even he himself was seriously injured.

At this point, Fan Xiaodong only has a few magic weapons that can be taken out, the black knife, that is, the Blade of Destruction, this is Fan Xiaodong's name, and the three-pronged slingshot, as for the defensive one? Well, that is, a fragment of a high-grade spiritual weapon obtained in Fang City, and it is also a disposable, Fan Xiaodong has nothing but a few charms, and this Qiankun Ding is just a space, except for escaping, I haven't found any use until now.

As for the fragments of the Sifang inkstone, Fan Xiaodong has also seen it, and the aura has been lost and has become a useless thing, as for the strange bracelet, Fan Xiaodong has not seen it, so he can only wait until he is injured.

For three days, Fan Xiaodong didn't move his body, just sat cross-legged like that, his eyes were closed, his mouth was lightly open, and a drop of sucking spirit jade syrup on the tip of his tongue was doing his due job. Fiercely absorbing the aura of heaven and earth in the blessed land of the cave, because the Qiankun Ding is connected to the outside world, that is to say, how rich the aura is outside, it is exactly the same inside. Therefore, the absorption of spiritual jade pulp did not reduce the spiritual energy in the Qiankun Ding in the slightest.

The aura swarmed towards Fan Xiaodong's mouth, and Fan Xiaodong was also unhurried, carefully operating the "Five Organs Divine Technique", and according to the route on it, it surged towards the wound in his chest from time to time. Began the whole process of healing.

And with the continuous influx of aura, the pills taken are like a warm current, constantly repairing, Fan Xiaodong's broken ribs, with the loss of time, Fan Xiaodong's pale face gradually became ruddy, after running for a big week again, Fan Xiaodong's nostrils slowly came out of a white gas, Fan Xiaodong slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and bright, and there was no previous gloom at all.

But soon, Fan Xiaodong's face was stunned, and then he became ecstatic, and hurriedly re-entered the meditation, cultivated, did not break or stand, and stood after breaking, Fan Xiaodong, who was seriously injured, actually felt that the layer of film that he could not break through was actually broken by himself, and it came to the realm of the sixth layer of qi cultivation as a matter of course.

This may be something Fan Xiaodong didn't expect!

After about an hour, it should be a sense of this battle and a stable realm, Fan Xiaodong opened his eyes again, this time after exhaling a breath of turbidity, he looked extremely energetic, Fan Xiaodong clenched his fists and made a bumping sound, Fan Xiaodong now has confidence and confidence in the battle of the eighth layer of Qi training.

Then Fan Xiaodong waved the bracelet above the Qiankun Ding to his side, Fan Xiaodong's divine sense flashed into it, and watched, but as time disappeared, Fan Xiaodong's face gradually turned blue, and then, finally couldn't bear it, the anger in his heart, and roared in the Qiankun ring and then counted it.

It turned out that this strange bracelet was called the Fantasy Bracelet, which was a high-grade spiritual weapon, but in this battle, Fan Xiaodong frantically smacked it with a magic weapon, and also made it, and the aura was lost a lot.

Then Fan Xiaodong took out Qi Shuo's storage bag again, and under the investigation of his divine sense, his face also improved slightly, "I didn't expect that this kid has already taken the evil fruit and the blood spirit grass, two medicinal materials for refining Zhuji Dan, and there are three plants each." In addition, Fan Xiaodong also found two magic artifacts in it.

A medium-grade magic weapon flying boots and a medium-grade magic weapon iron mask. Fan Xiaodong knew that the flying boots were a magic weapon for acceleration, and the iron shield was a magic weapon for defense. Fan Xiaodong unceremoniously put the two-sided magic weapon into his storage bag, and then took out all thirty lower-grade spirit stones in Qi Shuo's storage bag and put them in his storage bag.

Then Fan Xiaodong planted the evil fruit and the blood spirit grass in the medicine garden, and Fan Xiaodong was about to leave Qiankun Ding, but at the moment when he released Qiankun Ding outside his divine sense, he saw a man in black, and then a strong divine sense pressed towards him, Fan Xiaodong was so frightened that he quickly took back his divine sense.