"The little prince was injured, this kind of little role is left to me, everyone, please step back." Zhuang Shaoyu said with piercing eyes while holding the purple fan.
At this time, Shi Tianming drew the long sword with a sound of "dang".
"Master Shi is going to do this?" Shang Qian was taken aback.
Shi Tianming smiled slightly: "Since you are walking in groups, how can you do it without any effort? Shi Tianming knows that his strength cannot be compared with everyone, but the group of wolves in front of him will be dealt with here, right?"
"Oh?"
Zhuang Shaoyu smiled: "In this case, these wolves are handed over to Young Master Shi."
"Swipe..."
Grey marks rushed out, a dozen hunting wolves rushed forward and launched an attack.
Shi Tianming leaped up from the horse with a low shout, and the King's Fighting Flames surged from his arms, a heavy sword fell on the ground, and the ground burst suddenly. Absolutely.
With a "pop" to the ground, Shi Tianming danced his sword, and his whole person was like a golden bell covered with flames standing among the wolves. I saw a wolf corpse flying out to the ground, with more than 30 heads in a blink of an eye. All the wolves died under Shi Tianming’s sword. When the flames dissipated, Shi Tianming’s robe was fluttering, and there was no trace of blood on his body. Sure enough, killing the wolves in the Saint King realm was like cutting a melon. So cut vegetables.
"Shi Gongzi is so skillful!" Shang Qian cheered.
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Shi Tianming suddenly seemed to have eaten honey, standing there with joy, his whole body was dazed.
"Be careful!"
Lin Muyu yelled, only to see a blue shadow falling from the sky, and the sharp claws swept to Shi Tianming's back, it was a huge hunting wolf!
"It's the Borzoi King!" Sikongyao was surprised. The Borzoi King is different from ordinary Borzoi. It takes at least 5,000 years of cultivation for a Borzoi King to grow into a Borzoi King, and the lowest grade of Borzoi King is also fifth. Waiting for the demon spirit, the neck of this hunter wolf king was densely covered with five colors of red, green, blue, white, and black, which proved its strength.
"Keng!"
The sword light suddenly appeared, Lin Muyu had already thrown the long sword out the moment he pulled out the sword, the dragon flame spiral breaking force lingered around the ice yuan sword, "poof" penetrated the head of the wolf king, and came out of his brain. But there is no blood on the blade, and the whole process of lethality is actually provided by the divine power of flames.
"Boom..."
The body of the Borzoi King unexpectedly fell to the ground, Shi Tianming turned around in a daze to see, was frightened, and hurriedly said: "It's very risky... Thank you Shaoxia for your life-saving grace."
Lin Muyu opened his palm, and the Bing Yuan Sword that was spinning in the air in the distance turned into its sheath after a few spiritual turns. With a ding sound, the people around were a little surprised.
"This kid can actually guard the sword?"
Zhuang Shaoyu's heart sank. Royal swordsmanship is not a rare martial arts, but swordsmanship will inevitably weaken the penetrating power of the blade, but this kid actually killed a fifth-class demon spirit with a single blow of the swordsmanship. Isn't it horrible
Chen Hang behind Shang Qian was also silent, staring at Lin Muyu with a pair of eyes. At this moment, Chen Hang had already begun to pay attention to this strange boy. He was not as simple as it seemed at all, it could be called it. Keep it hidden!
Among the crowd, only Sikongyao and Liu Buyi are the only ones who have seen Lin Muyu's strength. It is not surprising that he can kill even a dumb of the Demon King level. What is a fifth-class Borzoi king
The particles are returned to the warehouse.
Lin Muyu stepped forward to collect the wolf king’s demon spirit stone, and said: "Let’s go, we still have a pack of wolves just north of us. Once they smell the bloody smell here, they will come over immediately. We must leave early, otherwise it will be very troublesome. ."
"Yeah." Si Kongyao nodded.
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I traveled for nearly a hundred miles in the Forest of No Return for a whole day. During the period, I encountered two fifth-class demon spirits, and they were all easily killed by Zhuang Shaoyu. In addition, there were some beasts, which were naturally handled by Shi Tianming. After all, they needed to be given to him There is a chance to express, this kind of adult beauty Lin Muyu must be delighted, but it is heartbreaking that Shang Qian doesn't seem to be in love with any of the four, every time she does not hesitate to praise, but it is only superficial. That's it for the article.
When night fell, it was a terrible thing to decide to continue camping in the middle of the night without returning to the forest.
Find a suitable place and start camping, a tent stands up.
Lin Muyu helped Liu Buyi get busy with dinner together. After all, he was not the supreme King Qin here, but just a "younger" wandering about the rivers and lakes. He couldn't stretch out his hands for dinner and open his mouth like Zhuang Shaoyu and Beiming Festival.
After a day’s journey, everyone came, but Lin Muyu had recovered all his divine powers, and the Supreme Being constantly absorbed and extracted the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. This recovery speed was not comparable to that of the other four gods, even the main god. Nor will it have such a strong resilience as the Supreme Grid.
It is also thanks to the Supreme Being, Lin Muyu dared to venture to the Celestial Continent alone, to know how many hidden dragons and crouching tigers on this continent, how many god-emperor-level powerhouses stand proudly, and whoever offends any one of them, I am afraid that he will also have it. It is a small life that is hard to save, and it is for this reason that Lin Muyu has always acted relatively low-key. If it were not for trouble to find the door, he would definitely not cause trouble.
Obviously, Shi Tianming is such a trouble.
Not far away, Shi Tianming held the water bottle, knelt on one knee and made a sitting posture. Half of his body stood there weirdly, saying, "Ms. Shang Qian, drink some water?"
Shang Qian didn't take the kettle, but smiled: "Thank you Young Master Shi, I brought my own water."
Aside, Chen Hang handed Shang Qian's own water bottle to her.
Shi Tianming looked sad, but still didn't give up, saying: "When I was in Tianji City, my father always praised the young lady."
"Oh, really?"
"Yes, the young lady is ice-snow and intelligent, has a heart-shaped mind, and has reached a certain level of martial arts cultivation. She has already been among the strongest fighters of the sacred warrior at a young age. Looking at our Tianji Empire, who else Can young girls be as good as Miss Shang Qian?" Shi Tianming's face was pious.
Who knows that Sikongyao, who was carving a branch with a knife on the side, smiled, intentionally or unintentionally, said: "I am two years younger than Sister Shang Qian, I am the Saint Wuzun of the 27th Dongtian cultivation base, there is a problem. ?"
Shang Qian chuckled.
Shi Tianming smashed his nose, but he couldn't blame Sikong Yao. After all, Sikongyao's appearance was in fact not inferior to Shang Qian, but her background was too strong. The name of Sikong, the number one strong in mainland China. The jewel in the palm, with extraordinary talents, is already one of the strongest saints in the empire at a young age, who dares to pursue her
It is also so good that Sikongyao appears to be alone. Although she is arrogant and unwilling to marry these ordinary people on the Celestial Continent, but... It is the nature of a girl to enjoy the feeling of being pursued, especially excellent. The girl of's even more needs to be cared for and pursued by others. As a result, no one pursues Sagong Yao, which makes her feel lonely deep in her heart.
Thinking of this, Sikongyao glanced at Lin Muyu next to him, but saw Lin Muyu taking a sip of the soup with a spoon, and frowning her sword brows and said: "It's a bit salty, Commoner, don't you buy our salt for no money, you scumbag? ."
Liu Buyi grinned: "How can I completely control the amount of salt in such a big pot, you are awesome, you can cook it if you don't accept it!"
"No, I'm convinced." Lin Muyu put her arms around Liu Buyi's shoulders, and smiled: "Don't be so stingy, you'll be arrogant if you say a few words, you are too glassy, how can this kind of mentality be cultivated to the level of a saintly warrior? ?"
Liu Buyi touched his nose, looking sad.
Sikongyao couldn't help but chuckled. It seemed that it was impossible to expect this guy to chase him. Even Sikongyao felt that even if he posted and chased him, this guy might not buy it. This madman-like beautiful man is simply impossible. Surprisingly, when thinking about this, Si Kongyao could only sigh, she is really a fate.
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After dinner, Zhuang Shaoyu and Beiming Festival went to discuss the martial arts cultivation skills on the mountain, while Lin Muyu looked for a tree around and sat on the trunk to receive the starlight Muyu, while cultivating the gods. Cultivating the Star Technique is correct. The Star Technique is the most difficult martial art to practice. There is no one, so that Lin Muyu's talent is only the seventh heaven after ten years of cultivation. As for the two heavens behind, it is still impossible to get a glimpse of it. In Wonderland, even Lulu has disappeared now, and it seems impossible to refine it quickly.
The spiritual energy in the sea of Qi is still in a saturated state, which also means that today it is impossible to improve the cultivation level by refining the demon spirit stone. Lin Muyu was not in a hurry to seek success, just like that, she continued to refine the strength in the sea of Qi by practicing God Jue again and again, trying to attack the cultivation base of the twenty-third layer of the cave.
Sikongyao didn't seem to want to stay in the tent either. She sat on a rock not far from Lin Muyu and practiced the Ice Profound Art. The ice lingering around her body, this girl is indeed gifted and talented, and she can achieve this level of advancement with a heavenly figure. It's not easy, but... Her background is really too big, and Sikong Ming will probably help her cultivate into an immortal cast in the future.
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I don't know how long it took, suddenly the light of torches flickered in the distance, and the neigh of the horses could be heard from a distance.
"What's the matter?" Sikongyao opened a pair of beautiful eyes and looked over.
Lin Muyu also opened her eyes vigilantly.
On the hillside, Zhuang Shaoyu and Beimingjie, who were sitting on the ground, stood up together and looked at the direction of the people. There were three torches, three people and three horses, all male, wearing shabby armor and a pair of mercenaries. Dress up.
"No one, don't come near!" Zhuang Shaoyu's voice was very penetrating, like an oracle.
In the light of the fire, a middle-aged mercenary with a mustache said respectfully: "This son, we were attacked by a group of wolves and lost five of our companions. Now we are wandering here. Please forgive me and give us brother Just a little bit of food."
"I want to eat?"
Zhuang Shaoyu raised his sword eyebrows: "How can I know who you are?! Get out of the way immediately, or else kill you!"