Chapter 210

With that, bu Jingyun took the lead in stepping on the sky with a sword. Nie Feng followed, fiercely mended the awn of the knife, drank the snow, spit on the knife, and cut to the waist of the holy land.

"Hum!"

There is no saint to avoid Qi and Qi. There is a cold hum behind their weapons. Their cultivation is obviously strong, but they are afraid of their feet because of the two holy soldiers.

When I saw that he was cruel on his face, his body suddenly retreated one step, his real Qi turned wildly, a touch of meat and a visible golden Bang appeared on his body surface.

"Dang! Dang..."

Meet the two people again, and no saint becomes a sword. The sound of a series of metal impacts echoed again in the hall. The snow drinking crazy knife and the peerless house sword were broken and cut. There was no holy place, but they were strangely made into silk without damage.

On the contrary, there is no saint who can compare the saint soldier subway fist and giant, forcing the two people to jump left and right, and the estate is in a mess.

The wind and cloud is hard to support, but there is no saint, but it makes Vietnam more brave.

He made a heavy fist and then hit back with the sword blade. There was no Holy Ghost. The essence roared fiercely. He made up for the knife awn that Gu Nie Feng attacked, directly waved his fist into a gang, and then hit Nie Feng's chest at the moment when the knife awn split his head.

"Pooh!"

With a clear and audible sound of bone fracture, Nie Feng flew dozens of meters directly and sprayed several mouthfuls of blood into the air before falling to the ground again. He was by no means holy. After receiving Nie Feng's knife from his forehead, he was unharmed except for some dizziness.

"Younger martial brother Feng!"

As soon as he stabilized his shape, his face suddenly changed. With a slight touch, he swept to Nie Feng's side: "younger martial brother Feng, are you all right?"

"Cough!"

"If you're seriously injured, you'd better mend it!" Nie Feng coughed a mouthful of blood again, depressed and relaxed his head, and gasped for breath: "there's no holy land. Practicing the holy skill is too powerful. Elder martial Brother Yun, let's use Maha immeasurably!"

"Estate!"

Bu Jingyun wants to make up for it. He agrees that the enemy is too strong. If he makes up for it again, he's afraid he won't have a chance. Immediately, he pulled Nie Feng up with his hand, and there was no saint between them.

"The combination of wind and cloud, Maha immeasurable!"

I heard a light drink from the mouth of the two people. They suddenly turned into a golden bang, and then the hall continued to rotate.

The sky suddenly fell into darkness, and the dim hall Qi began to fill with a depressing atmosphere. There was no holy sight. Suddenly his face changed, he took a long breath, stood with his feet across Qi and Ma Bu, and protected it all with a heavy golden bell cover.

Boom——

There was a loud noise on the ground, and a golden Bang suddenly blew Qi in the dark. Si Rou made a direct attack at a speed that could be pursued.

When I heard the sound of "bang", there was no holy place. The golden bell cover was broken before it was blocked for a second. Two sharp swords and long knives appeared, and the sound of "Pooh" pierced into his chest.

With the outbreak of true Qi without weapons and weapons, there is no holy body to "pop" and burst Qi. It turns into diffuse blood. Don't fall to the ground again, but make even a piece of bones.

"Jump!"

Jin Bang appeared. Nie Feng fell to the ground and woke up in a coma. With no urgency, cesium picked him up and stretched out. He was relieved when he found that his life was not in danger. Then he took Nie Feng on his back and ran quickly outside the holy palace.

As for the remaining evils, they have their own way. The people who will come will clean them up.

No saint died, and the whole holy palace collapsed. Second, the association will send short staff to accept the rest. The terrain is so difficult that it will catch the whole generation of Wulin in the northeast and then catch it again.

When Fengyun and Fengyun returned to Li's house, it was half a month later.

After taking the magic potion given by Li Qingchen for one week, Nie Feng's injury recovered.

Moreover, after this serious injury, Nie Feng vaguely felt that the bottleneck of Nai was loose. After nearly a month of closure, he finally succeeded in breaking through and became a strong master of Nai.

Make up your mind. Make up your mind. Make up your mind. Because Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng make the world a place where people live, make up your mind. After Nie Feng breaks through the master, make up your mind for two months, and bu Jingyun makes a breakthrough.

So far, the whole Li mansion has actually increased, adding two peerless high mountains.

Leshan Buddha, by the river.

Li Qingchen and duanlang stood on the top of the Buddha's head, and their eyes rang.

When I saw the wind and cloud, they stopped and accumulated momentum. When the momentum was approaching the peak, they shook it fiercely again.

"The combination of wind and cloud, Maha immeasurable!"

With a low cry, the wind and cloud suddenly was surrounded by a golden bang. In a second, Li Qingchen heard a dragon singing through the world. I saw that there was no shadow of the two people's land. I took it instead of the land, but made a gold cesium faucet with a height of about 3 meters.

The dragon head had no body, and countless sharp sword Qi and knife awns erupted from the big mouth, shooting at Jiang like a machine gun.

"Boom!"

The loud noise made up for the break, and the river set off a huge wave of more than 20 meters. The water vapor was filled with water. The fish and shrimp on the ground had no white floating and then water, which brought a strong fishy smell with the absence of wind.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

A burst of applause sounded, and Li Qingchen fell from the Buddha with no broken waves.

Don't you think it's over? The two of you, Maha immeasurably, are surprised. The cesium oil is on your face: "it's very real. Maha immeasurably. The fruit, as I expected, will improve and improve with you. Si, you are now united to play the reality, which is as good as the holy land of ghosts. I'm afraid you will go to make up for the distance!"

Li Qingchen said: "if you make up your mistakes, you can make up enough. I'll make up for the amount of ghost holy land. Because after making up for a long time, I'll make up for a strong ghost holy land. So, you must work harder and strive to make a breakthrough in another two years to reach the end of the master's term. Only with the kind of people, can I be fully sure to win the Dragon yuan!"

Ghost holy land is the land of martial arts after the holy land. It is the same as the later stage of level 4 and belongs to the scope of holy level.

......

One month later, Li Qingchen left Qi Li's house alone and took a boat along the Yangtze River.

After half a month, the ship is now in the East China Sea.

When Li Qingchen sat cross legged on the boat to practice, he suddenly opened his eyes to make up for the sea in the distance.

"Ow ~ ow ~"

A sound from the bottom of the sea came into Li Qingchen's ears. He stared with no eyes. For 10 seconds, a huge shadow slowly floated up from the bottom of the sea, revealing an 80 meter high giant monster. "Come!"

Li Qingchen's feet are light, like a feather falling on the top of the monster's head.

"Ouch"

Seeing Li Qingchen standing on his head again, the monster screamed happily, his body moved slightly, and the water suddenly surged in an undercurrent.

Touching the scales of the monster, Li Qingchen smiled with satisfaction: "make up for the mistake! Guolu is worthy of being a level 4 Qi Ju beast. It really takes ten years, as the system says, to reach its maturity."

"Si, it is at the peak of level 3. In addition, it has incomparable defense even with a holy level. If you encounter a green dragon, you should fight hard for a while."