Nine Astra Skies

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Xuan Lei is extinguished!

Lin Biao sighed low and condensed Xuanqi. The power of Xuan Lei passed through his right hand and banged out like a thunder. This fist is a hit of the mid-term master of the Xuan Zun!

Hey!

The gold armor took a punch and was stepped back a few steps.

Lin Biao volleyed away.

"I didn't expect to be run by him!" After the Jinjia soldiers smashed Lin Biao's fist, Ye Chen's chest was boring, and he quickly adjusted his interest, so as not to let the blood rush. Looking ahead, Lin Biao was already plunging into the sea. "It seems that the palm of the hand is broken, and the cultivation is not yet home!"

If the lion is showing this palm of the hand, it is estimated that one palm will kill Lin Biao, and Ye Chen, in terms of cultivation, is slightly lower than Lin Biao, although with the mystery of the palm of the galaxy, Only Lin Biao can be seriously injured. Lin Biao should be the remedy for the potential for improvement, otherwise Xuanqi will not suddenly climb.

"But he wants to run away, but it is not so easy!" Ye Chen searched for souls and found that Lin Biao did not really swim to the sea. It is estimated that Lin Biao also knows that when he arrived in the sea, he became an attack on the octopus sea monsters. aims. Lin Biao swam to the other side of the island and paused on a cliff, like a sigh of relief.

This guy should want to delay the time, find a chance to escape, but want to avoid my soul tracking, but it is not so easy, Ye Chen is preparing to urge the Golden Armor to chase Lin Biao, suddenly, there is a bad feeling, far On the sea, there is a disturbing atmosphere.

What happened?

Ye Chen stopped and went to the depths of the sea.

Lin Biao adjusted for a moment, looked around and found that Ye Chen did not catch up, this was a relief, but he did not dare to completely relax, the most terrible of the mysterious beast, is the soul, a soul, Even if you don't follow the legend, it's a breeze to track miles.

"You have to hurry to recover, or the next fight, it is not so easy to escape." Lin Biao Xindao, full of taboos on Ye Chen. In particular, the terrible one was actually smashing his several meridians through his body, and such a fierce move was really chilling.

He explored the woods on the island, while recovering the mysteriousness, while watching the movements around him, the wind blowing through the jungle, the sound of the leaves "slap", he was shocked. At this time, he It is like a bird of surprise.

Ye Chen felt the terrible breath from the bottom of the sea. While alerting, he quickly took out the wound medicine from the arm guard space and helped Jin Yang Carving to heal.

"Hey." Jin Yang Carving whispered low.

Ye Chen looks at the wound of Jinyang carving. The arrow penetrates the abdomen of Jinyang carving. The wound is shocking. This kind of injury is changed to an ordinary person or a common beast. It is likely to have been hung up, but as a celestial monster. The vitality is still quite tenacious. Although it hurts very badly, Ye Chen sees that these wounds are slowly healing.

Ye Chen wiped some wounds on the wound of Jinyang Carving, bandaged it, and then gave Jinyang Carving a demon-level demon.

After the dressing was completed, Jin Yangyao tried to stand up several times, but he still fell down.

Ye Chen took a picture of the back of Jinyang Carving and smiled and said: "Nine hairs, rest first."

Looking at the Jinyang carving, which was seriously injured, but still firmly wants to stand up, Ye Chen decided to cultivate this golden yang carving, although the wisdom of Jinyang carving is not high, but this tough quality, whether it is Among humans and monsters, it is very difficult to get.

After wrapping the Jinyang carving, Ye Chen looked at the sea with anxiety. His soul has entered the trench. I don’t know what happened, will it affect the wing that is being cultivated in the soul orb. .

The wind is beautiful, the waves on the sea are not big, but under the calm sea, there seems to be something unknown.

Ye Chen’s soul finally saw Xiao Xiao and Soul Orb.

Xiao Yan posted on a rock wall in the sea, what was eating in his mouth, and not far from him, five octopus sea monsters lined up in a respectful manner, standing there.

The soul of the orb is suspended in the trench, giving off a dull luster. Like a huge black pearl, a silky disc whirls, adding a mysterious color to the soul.

Inside the soul of the Orb, the Wings turned into the appearance of the Winged Snake, and they are fighting with countless Wings with the same shape. These Wings are dark and dark, and they are very different from the Wings. These are the soul beads. The old man in the room is transformed by the power of the soul.

"Master, cultivation is hard!" The little wing screamed at the same time as the winged snakes.

When the winglet urging the exercises, the wings of the body suddenly grew several times, and the black light lingered, and a large number of black fire clouds gathered around them. In the black fire cloud, from time to time, the amazing heat waves were ignited, and there were more fires. Flying the steel knife, this is caused by the cultivation of magic.

"Cultivating is of course hard, in order not to be bullied, it is worthwhile to practice hard!" The old man sat there, and his body was black light. The three red eyes were lit with strange red flames, hovering around the old man.

Those who don't know the character of this old man will definitely be scared when they see this scene, thinking that this old man is a peerless demon.

He looked up at the little wing in midair and secretly sighed that his apprentice was really talented. He thought that in the past, he spent two hundred years before he practiced the first trick of magic, and the winglet, in less than a month. In the time, the first move of the magical power "Knife Hill Hell" has been cultivated for more than half, and for another half a month, the first move "Knife Hill Hell" should be able to become a big deal.

"I swallowed the devil's eyes really is right, this winged snake is an ancient alien, the body itself with magic blood, you can cultivate this magical power without killing, and the progress of cultivation, very people can reach." The old man proudly smiled.

At this time, if the person who created this magical work is still alive, I am afraid that I will be mad at this living treasure. Magic power is different from ordinary practice, and it is brave and daring. Even if a talented ordinary person comes to cultivate this magical power, he can cultivate the first move within two months. As for the two-hundred-year-old cultivation of the first move, "Knife Hill Hell", it is absolutely unique.

The winglet has magic blood. It is reasonable to say that in less than three days, the first move can be mastered. However, it has been cultivated for nearly a month before it is barely mastered. This stupidity can be considered. If the person who created this magical work is alive, It is estimated that the big winged scorpion can't be taught, but the little wing is praised by the old man.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

The wing wing was smashed by the winged snakes that were enchanted by the souls of the soul. If it wasn't for his physical strength, he would have been swollen and swollen.

Before Ye Chen and A raccoon taught the winglet martial arts countless times, the winglet always went into the left ear, and the right ear came out. After teaching for a long time, even a martial arts did not learn. Wings are more fun, learning things, but forget one day, let him learn a martial arts is simply difficult to climb the sky, let alone some more advanced martial arts.

When the Wing is turned into the body, there are one or two martial arts. It is his own talent. From birth to the present, he has not learned new martial arts. As for this time, the reason why I will go to the heart to practice martial arts, mostly because of Ye Chen and A raccoon.

Even if the winged snakes, which were made by a group of souls, were all hurt, the little wings still insisted on biting their teeth.

"My strength is too weak, I can't protect Ye Chen's brother and A raccoon sister, I must become stronger!" Xiaoyi's eyes are full of firmness, vibrating wings, and turning out numerous steel knives, lasing Out.

Knife Hill Hell!

The winglet once again displayed this martial art. It only saw the flames flying in the sky. The steel knives were like squally showers, and they shot at the winged phantoms. Hey, a winged snake phantom was engulfed by a steel knife.

After killing these winged snakes, the winglets fell and turned into human figures, a breathless look.

Seeing that the winglet defeated those winged snakes, the old man smiled and was very satisfied.

"Not bad, the progress is faster than I thought. After you have finished practicing this sword, you will teach you a stronger cold ice prisoner. That style is stronger than the knife mountain hell." Times!" The old man said proudly.

"Is ten times stronger than Knife Hill Hell? If I practiced, is it as powerful as the ghost?" Xiaoyi looked at the old man with hope.

"Of course, it is only a low-level ghost, it is easy to kill it." The old man smiled a little, an inscrutable look, "But this second move, it is more difficult to practice, think of the same year, for the teacher but cultivated a full five Hundreds of coughs, like a teacher, are very talented, and they have been practicing for fifty days before they learn that trick."

"Master, you are amazing!" Xiaoyi looked at the old man with adoration.

The old man has a red face, pats the shoulders of the winglets, and has a long-lasting heart: "Little wing, one day, you will also achieve this as a teacher."

When I heard the old man's words, Xiaoyi's eyes glowed, full of expectations. I don't know when I can practice the second move. I think that the second move is so powerful that Xiaoyi feels excited.

Just as the two talked, there was a lot of blisters in the deep sea trenches.

The old man seems to feel something, his brow wrinkles.

"Master, what's wrong?" Xiaoyi saw the old man's expression was wrong, and asked some doubts.

"Nothing!" The old man shook his head, but he was alert. He always looked at the situation outside. He thought that he would not be so unlucky. What hidden inside the trench?

At this time, the little cockroach outside was a little restless and anxious. He stumbled and looked at the bottom of the trench, waving his tentacle.

The winglet saw the little cockroach from the soul of the scorpion. It was more than a gesture. He hurriedly turned to the old man: "Master, Xiao Yan let us run quickly."

"Hurry up, why?" The old man asked, his voice just fell, but he saw a glimmer of light at the bottom of the trench. After a while, the light of the group became brighter and brighter, and a huge turtle appeared in them. Within sight.

~~(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the astronomical registered member to recommend this work, your support is my greatest motivation.)