Chapter 221 Fighting

It is conceivable that if he couldn't stop in time just now, he would have turned into a cold corpse now.

The lazy Taoist priest who stood in place and couldn't move, his face was pale, his eyes were compact, and he looked nervously at Bai Yue, who was close at hand, and wanted to open his mouth to wake her up, but when he saw her deadly fingertips suddenly move, he was so frightened that he immediately shut up again.

"Damn it!" The lazy Taoist priest who was helpless could only curse in his heart.

......

At this time, in the white mang space.

Qin Tian, whose face was overjoyed, looked at Bai Yichen like a hunting beast, staring at him with a cold shudder in his heart, turned his eyes, and frowned dissatisfied.

"Hey, why are you looking at me so naked?"

"Is there one?" The corners of Qin Tian's mouth were encroached with a smile, his eyes were slightly bent, and as he spoke, his gaze never took half a minute off him, and he shrugged his shoulders very helplessly, "No." "

Bai Yichen was silent, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but speed up a little.

And Qin Tian was like a dogskin plaster, no matter how fast he was, he could keep up with him tightly and stick to him firmly.

In less than an hour, the Qi in his body has reached 87%05,

At the same time, the similarity of the baby horse also reached 87%.

If he cultivated step by step, it would take at least two or three days to reach 87%.

It can be seen that with Bai Yichen's blessing, the Qi in his body is growing so fast, how terrifying?

As long as he increased his Qi by another three percent, he would be able to obtain one of the Eight Wonder Techniques.

Thinking about it, Qin Tian raised a smile on his face, grinned, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Bai Yichen's face was pale, and he looked at him like an idiot.

Why would he be of the same heart as this guy?

What a sin!

"Buzz ——!"

Bai Yichen, who rubbed his forehead, was about to open his mouth to stop Qin Tian's stupid move, but he suddenly felt that his heart was like being struck by lightning, and he suddenly stopped, and even Qin Tian on the side couldn't help but tremble.

"What's going on?" When he came back to his senses, Qin Tian, who was sweating profusely, gasped violently, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his nervous gaze stared at Bai Yichen, who was also surprised.

"I don't know." Bai Yichen shook his head blankly, puzzled.

The feeling of cardiac arrest before seemed to him more like resonating with something.

Can...... What is it?

"We need to get out of here as soon as possible." Bai Yichen, who couldn't think of a reason, said solemnly.

This time, Qin Tian did not refuse in his heart, his face was stern, and he bowed slightly.

The cardiac arrest before made him clearly experience the feeling of death coming.

Although it is very important to improve your strength in a no-man's restricted area, but even if you have lost your life, how can you improve your strength?

One person and one spirit looked nervous, and their burning eyes identified a direction, and they rushed away.

......

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"The corpse is gone?!" In the mausoleum of the lord of the country, Zhang Qilin, who was hiding in a dark ditch with the princess Gu Shengyue, frowned slightly, and his face couldn't help but be shocked.

He could keenly perceive that the aura between heaven and earth, which belonged exclusively to the resentful corpse, was gradually dissipating.

It is not devoured by others, but the annihilation of the power of the Source that causes this. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) )

Thinking about it, the folds between Zhang Qilin's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and his eyes were as deep as obsidian, and he narrowed nervously.

With his strength, although he was able to annihilate the original power of the resentful corpse and make it scatter between heaven and earth, it could not be so easy.

It was only a few minutes since they fled to the time when the resentful corpse was destroyed, and it was conceivable that the strength of Shamaya was so strong that even Zhang Qilin, who had already been half-demonic, felt that he could not be frightened and could not be defeated.

Gu Shengyue, who has been sleeping for thousands of years on the side, when has he ever seen such a scene?

She was already trembling with fright, her hands were tightly tugging at the hem of his clothes, hiding behind him, and her beautiful eyes burst out with uncontrollable panic.

If it is not calculated according to the actual age, the current princess, Gu Shengyue is only in her early twenties, what can she do when she encounters such a terrifying thing, except for trembling with fear?

"Don't worry, I've got you!" Feeling her trembling delicate body, Zhang Qilin smiled gently, gently supported the back of her hand to show comfort, and gave her a reassuring look.

Seeing this, Gu Shengyue's heart inexplicably swelled with confidence, as if following his side, he would be absolutely safe.

Even she herself was a little stunned by this inexplicable confidence in her heart.

"Come out!"

"It's useless to hide in my mausoleum, I'll be able to find you sooner or later."

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps from far and near, mixed with a rough and deep voice, sounded together.

"It's coming!" Zhang Qilin's face sank suddenly, his eyes were compact, his hands tightly grasped the hilt of the black gold broadsword, and a vast and majestic yin and evil power slowly poured into the hilt along his palm.

"You're waiting for me here, and if I don't come back, you'll find a way to get out of here!"

Leaving a sentence, looking back and taking a deep look at Gu Shengyue, who had an unbearable face, Zhang Qilin carried a black gold broadsword and tiptoed out of the ditch.

"Jingle ——!"

"Human boy, so daring, dare to come and attack me, do you really not know how to write dead words? 007"

In a moment, there was a cacophony of metals colliding in the distance, followed by a very arrogant discourse.

"If you can't, I can teach you!" Looking at his unscathed right wrist, Zhang Qilin forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyebrows at him very provocatively.

"Look for death." Shamaya, who was already anxious, Huo Ran rushed forward, slammed his whip leg, carried the wind howling, and kicked fiercely towards his front door.

The speed made Zhang Qilin's face slightly startled, and he didn't have time to react at all, so he could only hurriedly raise the black gold big knife and turn sideways, trying to use the blade to resist.

"Jingle ——!"

Another screeching sound of metal clashing.

Looking at his intact right leg, and then at the black gold broadsword that was already cracked inch by inch, Zhang Qilin's face was gloomy as water, and his eyes were particularly jealous of looking at Shamaya with a playful face.

"Boy, the old man has been asleep for thousands of years, and he hasn't moved his muscles and bones for a long time."

"You didn't make the old man lose interest so quickly, did you?!"

The words were full of provocation, but Zhang Qilin was unmoved, knowing that he was invincible, it was really stupid to do it.

"You're not coming?!" There was a sneer at the corner of Shamaya's mouth, and his cold gaze was like a gaze from the abyss of hell, which suddenly made Zhang Qilin's heart shudder.

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