Surprised, the man with the black mole floated in the air and searched carefully.
Hundred meters, kilometers, ten thousand meters.
After searching back and forth three times, he reluctantly opened his eyes and said, "Did this little thing also learn Wenren Siyu's Void Transformation Technique?"
"Oh, when did high-grade magic become so worthless?"
It seems to be ridicule, but it is actually envy.
He simply plunged into the dense jungle and started groping along the general direction of Zhuo Xiaoding's escape.
On the other side, a shorter man in black controlled the power giant and used the tall woman's nine seals to continuously block the space.
From left to right, fire burned everywhere it went, burning half the sky red.
"A bunch of trash, that kid's real body is hiding on the dead wood on the mountainside."
The lean old man who forcibly delayed Qiao Hongpo gave a reminder and said in a bad tone: "Half a stick of incense, I don't have much time left for you."
"collapse."
The immortal giant punched out, causing sand and rocks to roll across the mountainside.
"Sleepy."
The waves of fire continued, and the nine seals intercepted them just right.
Suning, who was forced to reveal his true form, stepped on the gravel and soared into the air step by step.
There is no way around, so we can only break through from above.
"die."
The burly man who wanted to fight quickly raised his sword and faced him with murderous intent.
Suning said forcefully: "If we really want to fight alone, I won't necessarily lose to you."
If your immortal power is not enough, you have to use your mind to make up for it.
An invisible killer move is always better than an open and honest fight.
Sure enough, after sensing the powerful mind coming from somewhere, the burly man decisively evacuated.
"Damn turtle, after today, no matter where you go to the end of the world, I, Qiao Hongpo, will kill you quickly."
"Xuan Yin Hai, you can never stay here again."
The white-haired old woman's robes fluttered, and her immortal power was operating to the extreme.
She was anxious, so anxious that she was already in disarray.
The situation in front of her endangered Suning, and she could no longer be as calm as before.
Because she knows Qiao Wantang's thoughts better than anyone else, and she has finally escaped from the prison for six thousand years.
Suning is the future Jiang Linan.
He is the person Qiao Wantang yearns for, his uncle from the Qiao Clan's Immortal Clan.
Thinking of this, Qiao Hongpo, who was almost crazy, said with eyes splitting: "Damn turtle, you don't dare to risk your life, I dare."
"Half a stick of incense? Are you worthy of dragging me with half a stick of incense?"
"Wow."
With a palm slap on her chest, she used the blood essence as a guide to summon her natal fairy weapon.
It was an emerald green hairpin, less than ten centimeters long.
The head of the hairpin is a tiger, and the body of the hairpin is a fish.
The tiger swallows blood and its eyes expand.
The fish eats gas and the fish tail twists.
"My uncle personally helped me refine this hairpin back then. It is undoubtedly a top-grade immortal weapon."
"It's a pity that because of the special material, it can only be used ten times."
"And me, I've used it nine times."
"After my uncle fell in Taixu Mountain, I have been reluctant to use this one remaining time."
"It was left by my uncle, the only thought he left me."
Qiao Hongpo's eyes filled with tears as she recalled the memory.
"My uncle from six thousand years ago was invincible and did not need anyone's protection."
"Six thousand years later, my uncle has returned to the fairy world. Anyone who dares to touch a hair on his head will be the eternal enemy of my Shui Yun fairy world."
"If you want to die, then die together."
His voice was hoarse and he looked down upon death.
Qiao Hongpo pierced the center of her eyebrows with a hairpin, and took advantage of the situation to hold up the fourteenth level of the "Shuiyun Heart Sutra" and said: "Flowing cup of meandering water."
Ps: I owe two chapters, I will pay them back tomorrow.
