Tianlei will be a mess.
Mu Fengling had died violently, without a whole body.
Nie Long was fainted by Mu Fengling just now. If he wakes up again and suffers such a blow, I am afraid that he will die soon.
Luo Xingchen was taken by Mu Fengling to a small stream, and he could not laugh or cry again for Luo Xingchen's injuries.
However, she was completely convinced, and Luo Xingchen gave her endless shock.
Combining the stacking explosion magical skill with the soul-splitting sword intent, that blow, in Jian Jinghong's eyes, was also a real act against the sky.
She could feel that the terrifying power is definitely hard to find in the world!
Her talent, she really wanted to, her cultivation speed could be comparable to those of super-powerful families and masters of the world.
However, compared with the word evildoer, Jian Jinghong admits himself, not as good as Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen's enchanting manifested in another state.
The harder he is forced, the more likely he is to perform miracles.
He who has been injured, the breakthrough will be faster!
Jian Jinghong looked at Luo Xingchen, her mood was too complicated to describe in any words.
She smiled bitterly and looked at Luo Xingchen with a tender look. This guy seems to be a lunatic!
Acting against the sky, doing things that are hard for ordinary people to understand.
That's it!
To a certain extent, Jian Jinghong was already admired by five bodies. In her eyes, Luo Xingchen was stronger than all evil spirits in the spirit world, and Luo Xingchen's willpower was the best in the world!
"Hey... You fainted again..." Jian Jinghong cupped his face, very helpless.
In this sleep, I don't know when Luo Xingchen will wake up.
Being boring alone, Jian Jinghong's mind suddenly came up with Luo Xingchen's words.
"You are too conservative, easy to be passive, and do the opposite to disrupt the enemy's plan."
Jian Jinghong thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was some truth in it.
She stopped thinking about other things, and sat cross-legged in this empty place.
Her hands formed a series of formation patterns. This is the top king-level formation pattern, which is derived from the ancient formation pattern. Each pattern is equivalent to a casual blow at the perfect level of the Lingyuan realm!
Jian Jinghong is not just a sword repairer, she inherits the ancient formations, but is an excellent formation mage.
The sixth-order formation mage belongs to the king-level, looking at an intermediate plane that is one level higher than the Blue Wind Continent, and is also an absolute pinnacle of existence.
And Jian Jinghong, who cultivated the ancient formation method, possessed the charm of heaven and earth, and was more powerful than the usual formation method.
At this moment, something was brewing in her heart.
"The Eight Desolation Cultivation Evil Array, when I arrange you, as long as the evil race is introduced into the trap, they will surely destroy the entire army.
"It's just, it seems, something is missing." Jian Jinghong murmured, and began to think intently.
…
Tianlei Club—
Nie Long just woke up, his face was pale, as if he had recovered from a serious illness.
He already knew Mu Fengling's fate, and when he heard the news, he coughed violently, and only hated the death of heaven and thunder!
Everything is fate!
Nie Long had no choice but to face it calmly.
From now on, even if there is no crisis in Tianlei Club for a hundred years, it will be extremely difficult to restore its vitality, and there will be no successors.
"Old Sect Master, I have something to report to you."
A strong spiritual figure greeted him, bowed his head, and said solemnly.
"Let's talk." Nie Long's face was wrinkled, and he looked almost exhausted.
"Yesterday after Jian Jinghong took Luo Xingchen away, President Mu Fengling's corpse was blown by a stray wind before it could be cleaned and disappeared."
"Ahem... It seems that there is too much crime, God didn't even leave him the body!" Nie Long looked calm and sighed.
Now, there is nothing that can surprise him.
Looking at Nie Long, who does not ask about world affairs, this strong man is also very helpless and low. He said in a loss: "Old Sect Master, if there is nothing wrong, I will retreat first."
"it is good."
…
Hei Mo Ling, an evil altar, surrounded by skull oil lamps, lit by a faint green flame, revealing a gloomy atmosphere. In the center of this altar, there is a pool of corpse residues.
Below the altar, there are three evil figures. They are Lengbian, Dongli, and Song Qingyue.
Song Qingyue licked her tongue, looked at the residue on the altar greedily, and said in a condensed voice, "How long will it take for him to come alive?"
Leng Ren said calmly: "After seven or forty-nine days."
Holding his arms, Dong Li glanced at Song Qingyue playfully, and said indifferently: "Do you care about him so much?"
Song Qingyue smiled strangely: "Jie Jie... He is the most arrogant person I have ever seen. Give him enough time, and he will definitely rise again."
Song Qingyue, wearing a blood-red dress, her pupils, unlike ordinary people, are faint green.
Leng Ren smiled slightly, full of expectation, staring at Mu Fengling's corpse in the center of the altar, and said: "Originally, I didn't intend to save him, but afterwards we thought about it. His Youlin bloodline is very similar to a person. Old friend."
Dong Li frowned and said solemnly: "You mean, the Eastern Evil Spirit Race?"
"Yes, he has half of the remaining blood of the divine beast Black Feather Phoenix! The other half is this Youlin. In this way, he is also a part of our evil race."
Leng Ren explained with a smile.
"Jie Jie... Go home, back to the evil race, let me practice together with you, get rid of all these human beings, ha ha..."
Song Qingyue sneered, her whole body exuding evil spirits.
"Fortunately, his physical body has not been completely destroyed, as long as these residues are there, it is enough."
Leng Ren was very confident. He turned around, stared into the distance, and muttered: "This kid has a good talent, half human and half evil. It may be useful to keep it in the future!"
…
This time flew by, flew by, and in a blink of an eye, a month passed.
Luo Xingchen was placed in a bedroom of the Dan Zhenzong. He fell asleep for a whole month, and has not yet recovered.
Jian Jinghong, Luo Gang, Luo Tian and others would visit him in his room almost every day, and the situation remained the same.
Early that morning, Jian Jinghong gently opened the door and walked in again.
She walked slowly to the side of the bed, sat on the side of the bed, and glanced at Luo Xingchen's sleeping appearance.
There is always something strange in her eyes.
She felt that Luo Xingchen's aura was slowly rising day by day, as if he was asleep, and Luo Xingchen's realm was improving.
Now, she was able to perceive a trace of the spirit map realm, which meant that Luo Xingchen had completed at least half of the spirit map realm.
"Heh... you are such a freak!"
Jian Jinghong had a black line, and he was completely overwhelmed by Luo Xingchen's enchanting physique.
"What is your identity?" Jian Jinghong faintly felt that Luo Xingchen had an extraordinary identity.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain Luo Xingchen's physique, she had never heard of it, but it was so amazing.
Jian Jinghong was full of emotions, and she couldn't help being proud of these enchanting evildoers in Zhongyuan Continent.
Now, if you think about it, you can see what really shows up.
In the Blue Wind Continent, there is Jiang Shaoyang, the bloodline of the ancient supreme surpassing the sky, Yue Wushuang, the bloodline of the sky, Du Yuenlang, the mysterious gust of wind body, the bloodline is the eye of reversal, she can't see clearly that there is Luo Xingchen, and Lan Yuan. The little beast, Luo Tian, who has Luo Xingchen, understands the four-fold spiritual seal in the spirit seal realm.
There is also Qi Lin's kendo talent, which can also lead the **, Ling Feng's shadow bloodline, without level, but can evolve infinitely. These people have unlimited potential in the future.
Yin Liufeng, Yang Mingxuan, two powerful reincarnators, do not need to be counted.
This is the Great Blue Wind Continent. Although it is small, it is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
Thinking about it, Jian Jinghong looked at Luo Xingchen again. There was a glimmer of expectation in her eyes. Once Luo Xingchen woke up, she would definitely increase her strength.
"Evil race, our battle has officially kicked off!"
…
The scorching desert is profound and mysterious. It is said that there is an extremely terrifying existence hidden here. Anyone who steps into this place will almost die forever!
At this moment, in this desert, a piece of dust buried a underground palace.
In the underground palace, there are a lot of shining weapons. They hide their sharp edges. They are piled up like a mountain. Their lowest rank is a profound spirit treasure. There are about tens of thousands of handles. Hundreds of pieces.
Finally, in the deepest corner, on an iron frame, there are ten true spirit treasures lying across them, in which there are ancient beasts and true souls.
But why is such a huge treasure house standing here so lonely, no one can take it
The layout of this underground palace is a bit strange. There are four stone statues in the four corners. They look plain and plain, and they are not eye-catching at all.
They have existed here for tens of thousands of years, and they have been connected to this underground palace, and they have not moved.
This dusty sand, I don't know how many greedy people are buried, many people have their lives to come and go without their lives.
…
Chaos Beast Forest—
This is the most unique place in Blue Wind Continent. The environment here is suitable for the growth of spirit beasts, and only spirit beasts can survive here.
In the Blue Wind Continent, very few people dared to set foot here, and its degree of danger was no less than that of the Yanri Desert.
Anyone who dares to step here must have sharp eyes, sharp ears, and a pair of scuds.
Otherwise, maybe the time of urinating will become a dish for the terrifying spirit beast.
However, are there really only spirit beasts living here
In the depths of this forest, in a bush, there is an unfathomable young man, handsome and handsome, with a piece of grass in his mouth, sitting cross-legged on the grass, drawing circles in a leisurely manner, repeating a movement, he Don't get bored.
"His..." A patterned red python dashed over the grass quickly!
It climbed onto a big tree, spit out letters, and gazed softly at the young man in a black shirt.
"Hong'er, what's the matter?"
The young man in black did not look up, and said calmly.
"hiss-"
The red python still spit out the letter, sending out a warning signal.
The young man in black shirt listened, his face turned cold and the corners of his mouth rose.
"Huh, dare to go to my place to run wild? Seeking death—"
The black-shirted youth turned into a violent wind, moving by a thousand feet, and rushing to the outermost part of the forest of chaotic beasts.
I saw that the entire forest was densely packed with various spirit beasts, with hundreds of fierce eyes staring at the two figures in front of them, roaring and demonstrating.
The black-shirted youth glanced at the evil two, and smiled coldly: "It's not a human race!"
And Lengbian and Dongli in the front looked at each other, and immediately, Dongli's expression was solemn, and he said in a condensed voice, "This Blue Wind Continent has such a hidden thing!"
In the forest, the roar of the beasts kept ringing, and there was a stern silence. What would the situation be like...