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He must find a way to improve his cultivation base in a short period of time.

Liancheng has now left the barrier and will soon attack the Demon Realm.

Xi Xi is what worries him most now.

Xixi's cultivation base, spiritual power and magic power can't be merged, what is going on? I haven't figured it out yet.

He squinted his eyes, walked to the hot spring not far away, took out another pill and took it, and his painful body was much more comfortable.

There was a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, Xixi's pill, the effect of the medicine was amazing.

He took off his clothes and had a strong body. He slowly sat in the hot spring. He closed his eyes and felt the refreshment brought to him by the spring water.

His hands quickly condensed a golden light, allowing the spiritual power in the body to circulate with the meridians for a week. After taking the pill, his damaged meridians were restored in a short time.

But not all recovered, he still needs half an hour.

After a while, he put down his hand and opened his eyes suddenly, but his eyes were blood red.

But the body feels a lot more comfortable.

Thinking of Liancheng's attack speed, waves suddenly rose in his heart, analyzing Liancheng's cultivation base in his mind.

His cultivation base is extremely powerful, but his speed is extremely fast, four times faster than him.

If he can't get up in speed, it is still a big problem.

At least, when fighting Liancheng, he lost to Liancheng in speed.

Long Yetian exhaled a murky breath, held up the water, and poured it on his sturdy body. Half an hour later, he came out of the hot spring.

He took another pill and sat by the hot spring to practice.

A **** night did not end until dawn.

Nangong Yunrui led people to clean up the scene until dawn.

And Nangong Yunchuan, with the number of injured people in Tianhai City hand-picked overnight.

The wounded were treated by doctors, and the deceased was given a pension.

The various aftermaths were handled very well.

This practice gave the Tianhai people a bit of comfort in their hearts when they were in dire straits, and they also saw hope when they learned that Long Yetian had returned.

But Jing Yan, with the demon soldier, chased all night, Xuanyuanyu's people and Yuwen Qingyu's people were killed and injured countless.

Jing Yan looks warm and moist, but he is still bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty when he does things. He is no less than Long Yetian. Once he kills together, the smoke billows if he doesn't kill, and it is hard to calm his heart to let the other party lose his helmet and abandon his armor. Of anger.

Although the instigator of this war was Liancheng, if the two of them had no ambitions, how could they put the people in the world in dire straits.

When it came to dawn, he had already brought the demon soldiers, chasing Yuwen Qingyu and the others to within one mile of the camp on the Xuantian Continent.

This time it was Pei Shizi and Pei Li who led the army.

Pei Shizi had already received the news and led the army to encircle him.

Pei Shizi wore silver armor, his eyes were cold, standing on a hill not far away, watching the situation not far away, a war, two armies facing each other, a **** storm, the shadow of the sword, the dust, the aura, the dazzling front Rui, and behind them, there is a mess and a mountain of bones.

"Oh!" He sighed deeply.

"Xiaoyue, when will you come back? Leave me alone to meet this terrible scene, won't you feel bad?" Pei Shizi patted his chest vigorously. He has not experienced war. At this moment, It really embarrassed him.

Let this **** storm end within today, so he will go back to Paohualou!

He has been stationed in this mountain for a month.

Why does this kind of thing fall on his head? Pei Li was depressed for a month, but he didn't even receive any news of Xiaoyue's comfort.

How did he know at this time that Lin Yunxi had already lost her memory, and she didn't even know who she was.

How can you remember him?

Seeing the roar in the distance, the screams resounded through the sky, he felt a deep fear even when he was standing and watching from a distance.

Yuwen Qingyu and Xuanyuanyu fled all the way, glanced at the position behind him, his face was sad, and his whole body was embarrassed, half of his cheeks could not see the original appearance.

The chasing soldiers are magic soldiers, and they are like a broken bamboo. They retreat steadily, die to death, and flee.

It was already defeated, and now it is only to escape.

"Xuanyuanyu, afterwards, there will be the army of the Xuantian Continent." Yuwen Qingyu's voice trembled a little, not knowing what to do?

He was also seriously injured, running around all night, and was overdrawn a lot.

The **** thing is that Tianyi is dead, and Liancheng doesn't care about them anymore.

Now that he has lost the ability to fight, and is using his cultivation base, he will become a useless person.

Xuanyuanyu was already in endless fear and astonishment, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

Such a scene tonight is also a scene he has never seen in his life.

These magic soldiers are even more terrifying than Witch Gu.

Now, the bone in his other hand is broken, and the pain is piercing.

How could he not understand the current situation?

For him who died once, he was afraid to die once.

He breathed quickly and said: "Yuwen Qingyu, we must survive. As long as we survive, we will immediately return to our continent, and everything will have a chance to come back."

Yuwen Qingyu thought the same way, but would Long Yetian give them a chance to survive?

The person who looked at him was not the opponent of the magic soldier at all, and the fear in their hearts was unprecedented.

A lively person fell down in an instant.

Amidst the rain of swords and arrows and the sound of shaking the sky, Jing Yan was like a patron saint, indestructible and invincible, leading the demon soldiers to kill all the way.

In his gentle and handsome eyes, there is no trace of emotion, only cold and bloodthirsty.

When Yuwen Qingyu and Xuanyuanyu saw such a terrifying Jing Yan, they couldn't help but swallowed with fear.

Xuanyuanyu said, "Yuwen Qingyu, let's go back to the space."

When Yuwen Qingyu heard this, he said angrily: "Xuanyuanyu, even if he is dead, I don't want to be like this and ignore his own people."

He can escape the catastrophe, but after returning, does he still have the face to be the king of the Yunchuan Continent? He has his own bottom line in life.

"Then you just wait for death here!" Xuanyuanyu sneered, "but don't forget, you can't do anything without life."

There was a strange trace across Yuwen Qingyu's face, and when he died, there was really nothing left.

Seeing Jing Yan getting closer and closer, Jing Yan's eyes were full of chills, and Yuwen Qingyu's heart was very tangled.

"Go, go back to space." Yuwen Qingyu couldn't care too much, the bottom line collapsed, and he became heartless and liverless.

Even if his soldiers were killed one by one, he was unable to save anyone at this moment.

The two used their spiritual power, but found that they were still standing in place.

"Ah..." Xuanyuan Yu exclaimed, "Why is this happening?"

With this sound, he almost broke his throat.