Fatty Long dug around in his belly pocket and took out a gray jujube: "Eat this."
Heifeng Tianzong didn't hesitate, took it and threw it into his mouth, "Master Long, you can go in now."
Fatty Long nodded, and the two of them entered the black air.
While walking, Long Xiaopang "taught" Hei Feng Tianzong: "Xiao Xiaohei, if you hadn't been able to hold back and not have sex with Hei Sha, Hei Sha wouldn't have to be like this now."
"Is it because of me?" Heifeng Tianzong showed a trace of self-blame on his face.
"It's not all, just a little bit." Long Xiaopang comforted: "Heisha's skills are special, and she has been practicing by my side for the past few days, so she broke through early, but her body has to suffer a little. .”
"crape!"
When Heifeng Tianzong saw Heisha rolling on the ground, he immediately rushed over.
"Hey, this little Xiao Hei is a lot less stable than Xiao Hei." Long Xiaopang looked at Hei Feng Tianzong's appearance and shook his head regretfully.
"Heisha, what's wrong with you!" Heifeng Tianzong looked at Heisha in front of him, crossed his arms, covered his shoulders with his palms, and lay on the ground.
"Heisha." Heifeng Tianzong wanted to help, but seeing Heisha's painful look, he didn't know how to start.
Long Xiaopang walked closer slowly and sniffed, "There are a lot of things going on today."
Long Xiaopang has not been idle much since he entered the Blood Mist Valley until now.
"Get out of the way." Long Xiaopang squatted next to Heisha.
Watching the black yarn twisting its back from side to side.
Snapped!
Long Xiaopang suddenly slapped a palm, hitting the middle of Heisha's back hard.
The force was so great that even the surrounding evil spirits seemed to tremble.
Strangely enough, with Long Xiaopang's seemingly casual palm, Heisha actually became quiet.
Lying on the ground motionless.
"Master Long, what do you need me to do?" Hei Fengtian stood aside.
"Tear off the black gauze clothes." Long Xiaopang glanced at the black gauze clothes.
"Tear it apart?" Heifeng Tianzong was stunned.
"After all this nonsense, if you still want to save your little lady, just tear the clothes off the back." Long Xiaopang urged.
"oh."
hiss-
The back of the black veil is exposed to the air.
"Master Long, this is..."
After tearing open his clothes, Heifeng Tianzong's eyes widened. On the back of the black gauze, a large area of skin appeared black!
Moreover, this black color is not static, sometimes it is rich and sometimes it is light.
Heifeng Tianzong can be sure that when he was talking to Heisha in the tent yesterday, Heisha definitely didn't have this on his back!
"The spiritual power in her body cannot break through her body and condense into wings." Long Xiaopang said.
Spiritual Wings... Ninth Level Spiritualist!
"Master Long, you mean."
"Well, your little lady is about to break through to the ninth level." Long Xiaopang nodded.
Heifeng Tianzong finally had a happy look on his face.
"Xiao Xiaohei, help me hold her down." Long Xiaopang said.
"Okay." Heifeng Tianzong leaned down and pressed Heisha's back with both hands.
A little spiritual light flashed in Long Xiaopang's hand, and he gently touched the shoulder blades of Heisha's back.
If he encountered a natural enemy, Heisha's body struggled violently, and Heifeng Tianzong's body of more than 100 kilograms was instantly thrown to the ground.
Long Xiaopang had quick eyes and quick hands. He quickly took away his little hand and stepped aside.
"Press harder." Long Xiaopang's face turned cold. He didn't expect the reaction to be so big.
Heifeng Tianzong tried several movements, but felt that they were not enough.
In the end, Heifeng Tianzong simply straddled Heisha's waist and sat on Heisha's buttocks. He leaned forward with his upper body, pressed his palms on the middle of Heisha's back, and pressed Heisha firmly to the ground.