But she didn't dare to stop, she could also feel the disparity in strength, bleeding would die, but if she stopped, she might die faster.
The light and shaded mountain road didn't know how long it was, and Mo Ye didn't know how strong the strong in this world could be. She could only run non-stop, although she didn't think she could run away subconsciously.
boom! ! !
The forest trembled, and the earth shook violently for several times, and Mo Ye couldn't help bleeding from her mouth after bursts of tremendous pressure, and even the corners of her eyes gradually began to bleed.
Suddenly, her body was picked up by the volley. Someone caught her waist with his arm, and stepped on the flying sword to gallop forward, "Don't be afraid, I will send you out."
It was a gentle and soothing voice, although I didn't know who it was, Mo Ye still felt relieved, and a burst of dizziness came.
"I'm leaving." The voice in his mind suddenly faintly said, "I have only a ray of remnant soul, and it is now the limit. But at the very least, I will help you take away some of that person's cultivation skills, and now this body is also given to you. You. If you can see Brother Zifan again in the future, please tell him for me that I am the man I like and abandon him. It has nothing to do with the master... My name is... Mo'er... "
"Please, you are not afraid of your old friend being cuckolded and chasing me for thousands of miles?"
"If you can't fulfill my wish, you will definitely not die!"
……
In the spirit wind world, the Azure Sword Gate is a closed place.
Outside the closed confinement area where no one dared to bother on weekdays, almost the entire sect's disciples gathered at this moment, and everyone was waiting eagerly, looking at the closed forbidden area gate, whispering.
"Master, this time Master Huantian retreats for three years. I am afraid that he has already broken through successfully. With the qualifications of Master Huantian, it is not too distracting at this time, right?" Speaking of his Master Huantian, disciples They all looked proud.
Azure Sword Sect elder Zeng Yuanqing smiled and nodded, "Yeah, if it weren't for the complicated sect affairs before, he wasted too much time for cultivation, what's the midterm distraction?"
His voice was loud, and all the disciples present could hear clearly. As a direct disciple of the head of the Azure Sword Sect, Jun Huantian, although he was one generation higher than them at a young age, it did not affect their worship. he.
In this world of comprehension where strength is respected but age is dim, there is absolutely no market for Yi Lao Selling Lao.
What's more, their Master Huantian delayed his cultivation, which was also due to the construction of the Azure Sword Gate.
Master Huantian is proficient in the formation method, and the guardian formation of the Azure Sword Gate is the one he has been maintaining. He is also familiar with the method of refining, and he is also a hot figure in the entire spirit wind world, plus that compelling. With pure sword intent, Jun Huantian at Tianqing Sword Gate is simply the idol that his disciples worship and yearn for.
Uncle Huantian is omnipotent, Uncle Huantian is the hope of Tianqing Swordsman’s fame...
With a bang, the sound of the forbidden ground opening shocked everyone, and they stretched their necks and looked inside with joy.
After a while, I saw a person slowly walking out of the forbidden ground, wearing a dark black robe, the invisible lines on the cuffs were like streamers, lined with the white and slender fingertips, the ink hair was scattered behind him, and was gently swayed by the breeze.
It's just that cold face, but at this moment there is no glorious glory, on the contrary... it is so dark, as gloomy as the robe he wears, as black as it is about to swallow the world.
But when a disciple found the clue, he quickly covered his mouth and did not dare to say it. Zeng Yuanqing beside him was also taken aback. He ignored the rules of not allowing flying in the teacher's gate, so he stepped on Feijian and rushed over.
"Huantian, what happened? Your cultivation base..." Zeng Yuanqing's eyes almost fell out of their sockets.
I didn't see that Jun Huantian wanted to cry, but he wanted to cry!
Jun Huantian's retreat three years ago was the cultivation base of the late stage of Li Qiu. For him, there is no suspense about the breakthrough. After the breakthrough, it is logical to stabilize the realm until the middle.
At this moment, if Jun Huantian hadn't reached the mid-distraction stage, it would have been fine if he hadn't made a breakthrough, how could it be possible...
The early days of leaving the orifice ! Jun Huantian's cultivation base has not risen, but has fallen!
The cultivation level of a whole realm! ! !
Zeng Yuanqing raised his hand, but did not dare to touch Jun Huantian. For fear of touching it, Jun Huantian's cultivation base fell back to Yuan Ying!
Jun Huantian's gaze faintly swept around, but his gaze was like a cutting edge, and the disciples' scalp was numb.
Uncle Huantian’s jokes can’t be read, and the consequences are terrible. The disciples had such a realization that they immediately turned around and ran, and even stepped on the flying sword directly and disappeared in a flash.
Anyway, Elder Zeng broke the rules first, and if the head is to blame, Elder Zeng will stand up!
In an instant, there was no space outside the forbidden area, without a trace of the birds and beasts.
"Huantian..."
"Where is the head?" Jun Huantian asked faintly, but he couldn't suppress the chill, even a figure like Zeng Yuanqing at the elder level felt a little cold.
"The head is also in retreat now, if there is a major event, you can also ask the head to go out."
"No need." After Jun Huantian finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the forbidden area where the barrier had been broken, and suddenly asked, "What happened to the Lingfeng Realm recently?"
Zeng Yuanqing thought and thought, and replied: "It's nothing big, otherwise, the head will not choose to retreat at this time."
In fact, he wanted to say that the so-called big event might be the big drop in Jun Huantian's cultivation base. Is there anything bigger than this
But he could also see what happened, Jun Huantian didn't want to say, he couldn't sprinkle salt on his wound.
Jun Huantian suppressed the fire in his heart, thought for a long time, and then asked again: "Can someone of the Qi refining level enter the retreat recently?"
But after asking, I regret it. If even the Qi refining level can go to the Azure Sword Sect to go wild, it is not uncommon for the Azure Sword Sect to be destroyed a hundred times.
Sure enough, Zeng Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, but still explained: "Qi refining level? How can people at refining level enter the sect state? What's more, this is the spirit wind world, and people at refining level will not come at all."
Can't you come up? In fact, Qi refining is the lowest level, and in the spirit wind realm, the lowest is the Nascent Soul stage. In this world where the power of the rules is very strict, the refining period will never appear to wander in the spirit wind realm.
But... Jun Huantian recalled slowly, unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his lips, he still remembered her breath, cautiously, with a bit of tenderness... And the memory of the soft and gentle body...
Suddenly, Jun Huantian's eyes shrank, and after realizing his actions, he wanted to chop off his hands.
"I'll go to the Lower Realm... Mangshan Realm." After speaking, he turned and left. He just said hello and explained where to go without asking anyone for instructions.