Zhutian Avenue

"Ugh."

I watched the receding monk, Li Yan sighed.

He is not ruthless. He is always a pain in his life. He sympathizes with Shi Xinlong's experience. Seven years ago, his elder brother died in a mission.

"Li Shao, what shall we do next?"

The young man in camouflage came over and asked in a low voice.

Li Yan was silent for a moment and asked:

"Wang Hu, are you afraid of death?"

Wang Wanghu froze, and immediately Lizheng answered:

"Dead for the country, died well, his subordinates are not afraid of death!"

"Dead for the country ..."

Li Yan looked stunned and nodded:

"Call the Tieguo Police and ask for all nearby surveillance to investigate all suspicious people around, especially pay attention to a young man in white sportswear!"

没有 An Qisheng's body was not found here, so he is most likely not dead!

No matter whether he was abducted or fleeing elsewhere, only by finding him could he understand what happened.

"Yes!"

King Wang Hu salutes.

King Wang Hu retreated, and at night, Li Yan looked at the endless deep ocean and meditated in his heart:

"Don't die, brother An Xue ..."

........

In the woodland dozens of kilometers away from the Jiuguo Bay, An Qisheng carelessly roasted a hare by the bonfire rising.

He has Pi Gu Dan, so naturally he doesn't have to eat anything.

But the mysterious man offered a rest, and he naturally didn't matter.

Not far away, Tongzheng sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

贫 The barren environment in this world is destined to prevent his injuries from healing quickly. Even those ration pills, if swallowed in large quantities, are just enough to restore him to a little action.

It is almost impossible for him to recover his injury.

In fact, under his black coat, there were huge wounds left between his chest and abdomen. If he took off his clothes, his internal organs could be clearly seen.

"Royal Sword, King's Sword ..."

Zhengtong Zhengyang's eyes closed tightly, constantly communicating the king sword in his body.

The sister-in-law's king power sword is a king of Taoism. It has eight swords, combined with gossip, and should be Vientiane. This one he obtained is one of them.

The king's power sword looks like iron and non-iron, like gas and non-qi, invisible and intangible, can play a hundred soldiers, and can be invisible.

When He did not confess the Lord, he locked him in his body with flesh and blood.

Suddenly, even though he was trapped by his flesh and blood, his spirit was under tremendous pressure at the same time.

I want to urge, its consumption is even more horrible unimaginable.

On that day in the Golden Eagle Empire, he urged a King Sword once, and then directly died in the sea for a few months. If the whale fell, it would almost starve to death on the bottom of the sea.

He didn't want to be hunted again like Golden Eagle.

"It's too slow ..."

Luan Qisheng turned the tree branch in his hand, and in a half-closed perspective, the spirit brand was still being collected.

The country is not big, even if you do n’t take any transportation, at the speed of two people, it will not take long to cross the borders of several countries to Daxuan.

Although he guessed that this mysterious man had not pursued Daxuan's encirclement after experiencing the pursuit of Golden Eagle.

But as long as he entered Daxuan, he would not care about killing him casually.

For this reason, he raced against time, almost gave up dreaming, and concentrated on collecting spiritual imprints.

But I don't know if this person is too arrogant, or because he left too few traces in the heavens and the earth, and his speed couldn't be faster.

More importantly, he was secretly worried.

"Into this dream, will things like Mr. Yangming happen ..."

Luan Qisheng inadvertently glanced at Tongzhengyang, and his heart was not calm.

Even if the man had gathered his whole body breath, in his induction, it was like a fierce beast lying on his side, and his body had a more subtle ambition.

"Hoo!"

Tongtong Zhengyang opened his eyes and frowned:

"The King Sword is obviously very active, why is it that my rejection is getting bigger?"

He could not help touching his arm.

The king's power sword is extremely oppressive to him, his arm meridian bones are almost always cut by the sharp sword energy.

之前 Before this future world, he could still be suppressed, but after he came to this world, there was no trace of aura in this spiritless place, which gave him nothing to gain.

接 He took the bag on his body and didn't look at it, so he grabbed it and swallowed it.

"That is, Junliang Pills? Or higher Junliang Pills, swallowing so many at a time ..."

Wu Anqisheng moved.

I have seen that the man was swallowing Fusang Junliang Wan.

Compared with the nutrient solution of the Golden Eagle State, Daxuan's Pigu Dan, Fusang's Junliang Wan is far behind, but it is also better than the Ganges Holy Water of the Three Indians.

High-level military grain pills are enough to attack the masters on Baodan.

Holding one is enough to hold Dan for one day, and the person swallows it, more than dozens of them?

Murmur

It was like a stone falling into a deep well, thundering in the belly of Tongzheng Yang, and the stomach was shaking like a meat grinder, and the iron grain pill coefficients that were as strong as stone had been digested in an instant.

A small stream of heat rushed to the whole body, opened a mouth through Zhengyang, and a gray air flow spit out.

Uh ~

The air hissed and the air flowed like an arrow. It flew more than 20 meters in an instant, penetrated the rocks, and shot deep into the ground.

"Exhale into a sword, this flesh ..."

Luan Qisheng shook his wrist, shaken off the oil dripping from the rabbit meat, shifted his eyes, and swallowed the rabbit meat with a big mouth.

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According to ancient records, when the ancient Changfeng Kungfu was completed, he used the means of holding iron to mud, exhaling into swords, and chewing iron stones to deter the chaotic martial arts community at that time.

This person ...

Purr ~

Zhengtong Zhengyang took a shot, and a dark yellow Danmaru burst into the air and landed in front of An Qisheng:

"Do you know this stuff?"

Luan Qisheng glanced at Junliang Pills on the grass and nodded slightly: "Fusang Junliang Pills, seen in the picture."

"I heard that Daxuan's bigudan medicine is far better than Junliang Pills. It is the most nutritious food in the world. Have you ever seen it?"

Tongtong Zhengyang's eyes are dull, and his voice is silent:

"Where can I get this thing?"

"He wants to break up Gu Dan? Yes, he can exhale into a sword, his body must be arrogant, and there is not enough nutritional support, just as weak as Mr. Yang Ming ..."

Wu Ming realized this man's purpose, An Qisheng's heart must be.

There is no power in the world. The arrogant flesh needs richer nutritional support. He already knew this.

"Bigu Dan belongs to the strategic materials of the Daxuan Army. There is no place to produce Bigu Dan except the military."

Luan Qisheng calmly answered:

"Get Pigudan, one joins the army security system, the other joins the law enforcement military team, in addition to ..."

Speaking of this, An Qi gave a meal, looked at Zhengyang, and said word by word:

"The Daxuan Army is the best in the world and the world's number one in the marines."

想 If you want to grab it, you can't do it!

"First in the world ..."

The bright eyes of Tongtong Zhengyang suddenly moved, looking into the distance:

"Come, come out."