Chapter 516
In this way, the confrontation with Qingyan began in the afternoon, and the battle continued until the night came.
The top master of the breaking heaven realm was pale, and his lips were purple. The wound on his abdomen was still bleeding, almost never stopped.
In other words, the other party doesn't want his body to recover.
The long white towel has been dyed red.
He is already frail.
But he still managed to cheer up, because he knew that the other party was also observing him, and attacked him from time to time.
It's not that he didn't want to run away.
But after running for half an hour, he gave up.
His current speed is indeed not as fast as his immediate rivals.
Running away will only make him die faster.
Looking at the martial artist with a broken face across the street, he must admit that the other party is very patient.
This kind of patience made him feel that he might really be dying!
"Aren't you afraid? Will someone come later?"
"Not afraid!" Qingyan shook his head with certainty.
At the beginning, there was only one master who came to the peak of shatianjing, and the later masters of shatianjing had long lost them.
This afternoon, there was indeed a warrior in the late days of the shatianjing who passed by from the original battlefield, but he found nothing.
Because at that time, she was reminded by the red blood sword, and did not start, so that the battlefield temporarily subsided.
The badly injured peak martial artist of shatianjing doesn't know where the other party's confidence comes from.
He slowly took out the divine fruit from the space ring, and at the moment he saw the divine fruit, his breath hurried unconsciously.
"Leave it to me! As long as you give me the divine fruit, I promise to let you leave!"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe anyone!" The peak master of shatianjing sneered, "don't you want the divine fruit? I'll eat it in front of you!"
With that, he opened his mouth and tried to bite the divine fruit.
The normal way of taking lingshenguo is certainly not the case.
Only in the period when the martial artist is in good health and has the best spirit, can the effect of taking lingshenguo reach the best!
In battle, when the body is seriously injured, the effect of taking divine fruit is greatly discounted.
The peak master of shatianjing was trying to eat the divine fruit, and he was on full alert. The true yuan in his body turned to the limit, and he wanted to create an opportunity.
Create a chance to kill this flea like opponent.
And the divine fruit is a good bait that can't be better!
The opponent's body method is too good. He can avoid many moves.
But as long as the other party wants to get the divine fruit, as long as the other party grabs, he is sure to predict the other party's body shape!
Then... Go!
But if the other party doesn't fight, he will eat the divine fruit without hesitation!
Since the other party is not fooled, he is dead. Why should he leave the divine fruit to the person who killed him?
As for the effect of divine fruit, it may be discounted... He can't care so much!
As long as he can understand the real magic power after taking the holy fruit, his chances of winning will greatly increase!
Qingyan looked at the other party's wide mouth, saw the row of yellowing teeth, and the eyes staring at her one by one, and said to Chen Hao somewhat lost, "master Jianling, magic sword field, third floor, open!"
"I said, how crisp is the field of magic sword?"
Blood red magic sword field, coming again!
When the blood light enveloped the peak warrior in the broken sky, he felt what was called real despair!
Qingyan lay on the ground, holding the divine fruit tightly in her hand. She put the divine fruit into the jade box in the space ring, and put away the body weapon of the peak master of the broken heaven realm.
After all this, she lay soft on the ground, as if someone had pulled out a bone.
Her mind is full of scenes like demon prison in the magic sword field.
In her head, with the contraction and compression of her heart, bursts of tingling, like being stabbed with a needle!
The profound meaning of killing in her body is extremely active, and even has an uncontrolled tendency.
This is the side effect of her use of magic sword.
The side effects this time are bigger than those last time!
She felt sick and bored and wanted to vomit something.
As a result, she just crawled on the ground and retched.
After half an hour of rest, Qingyan staggered to his feet and left the scene.
Found a big tree, Qingyan climbed up, dug a big hole in the tree with the red blood sword, and put the debris of the tree trunk into the space ring. She climbed in.
Sitting in the trunk, she began to run the "ice moon formula", and a cold feeling instantly filled her brain.
Her head pain soon eased.
Even that disgusting feeling has been alleviated a lot.
The restless essence of killing in the body began to calm down, and the desire to kill in the heart gradually disappeared.
The next morning, with the chirping of birds in the secret territory, Qingyan slowly opened his eyes.
One night later, the sequela of using the red blood sword was temporarily suppressed, and her spirit recovered almost.
Think of the magic sword field, light Yan is very helpless.
It's really powerful, but the side effects are still too great.
In the magic sword field, every time you use it more, it will be more dangerous.
Maybe she was directly possessed that day.
Qingyan took out the divine fruit in the space ring. The divine fruit was red and gorgeous, the size of her fist. It smelled like ordinary fruit, with only a faint sweet smell.
But the light face is clear, and the aura essence in the spirit fruit is locked in that layer of peel!
She opened her mouth and gently bit the divine fruit. The peel was a little tough, and she had to use a little force.
Tear open that layer of red peel, and a stream of sweet and cool juice directly sprays out. Qingyan quickly grows up his mouth and wraps the broken hole, so as not to waste a drop of juice inside!
With the sucking of light face, the spirit fruit withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When lingshenguo only had a thin red peel, a cool feeling rushed directly to Qingyan's brain, as if to break through her canopy!
Qingyan's brain is extremely clear, even clearer than when she fell into epiphany last time!
She didn't forget this mission. She wanted to improve her level of mystery.
Just having this idea, she felt all the profound meanings and artistic conception in her body.
The most non existential fear artistic conception, the momentum looks the most powerful, but the killing mystery suppressed by the mystery of speed, as well as the illusory mystery of fantasy and the mystery of cloud.
Qingyan almost didn't think much, and fell into the mystery of speed.
The upanishadism of quickness is the most difficult to promote among all the upanishadism, and it is also one of the most helpful upanishadism to her.
In terms of usability, it is much stronger than the mystery of fantasy.
When understanding the profound meaning of quickness, Qingyan saw shaohongyan and the afterimage of Zhou Lihua again
The top master of the breaking heaven realm was pale, and his lips were purple. The wound on his abdomen was still bleeding, almost never stopped.
In other words, the other party doesn't want his body to recover.
The long white towel has been dyed red.
He is already frail.
But he still managed to cheer up, because he knew that the other party was also observing him, and attacked him from time to time.
It's not that he didn't want to run away.
But after running for half an hour, he gave up.
His current speed is indeed not as fast as his immediate rivals.
Running away will only make him die faster.
Looking at the martial artist with a broken face across the street, he must admit that the other party is very patient.
This kind of patience made him feel that he might really be dying!
"Aren't you afraid? Will someone come later?"
"Not afraid!" Qingyan shook his head with certainty.
At the beginning, there was only one master who came to the peak of shatianjing, and the later masters of shatianjing had long lost them.
This afternoon, there was indeed a warrior in the late days of the shatianjing who passed by from the original battlefield, but he found nothing.
Because at that time, she was reminded by the red blood sword, and did not start, so that the battlefield temporarily subsided.
The badly injured peak martial artist of shatianjing doesn't know where the other party's confidence comes from.
He slowly took out the divine fruit from the space ring, and at the moment he saw the divine fruit, his breath hurried unconsciously.
"Leave it to me! As long as you give me the divine fruit, I promise to let you leave!"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe anyone!" The peak master of shatianjing sneered, "don't you want the divine fruit? I'll eat it in front of you!"
With that, he opened his mouth and tried to bite the divine fruit.
The normal way of taking lingshenguo is certainly not the case.
Only in the period when the martial artist is in good health and has the best spirit, can the effect of taking lingshenguo reach the best!
In battle, when the body is seriously injured, the effect of taking divine fruit is greatly discounted.
The peak master of shatianjing was trying to eat the divine fruit, and he was on full alert. The true yuan in his body turned to the limit, and he wanted to create an opportunity.
Create a chance to kill this flea like opponent.
And the divine fruit is a good bait that can't be better!
The opponent's body method is too good. He can avoid many moves.
But as long as the other party wants to get the divine fruit, as long as the other party grabs, he is sure to predict the other party's body shape!
Then... Go!
But if the other party doesn't fight, he will eat the divine fruit without hesitation!
Since the other party is not fooled, he is dead. Why should he leave the divine fruit to the person who killed him?
As for the effect of divine fruit, it may be discounted... He can't care so much!
As long as he can understand the real magic power after taking the holy fruit, his chances of winning will greatly increase!
Qingyan looked at the other party's wide mouth, saw the row of yellowing teeth, and the eyes staring at her one by one, and said to Chen Hao somewhat lost, "master Jianling, magic sword field, third floor, open!"
"I said, how crisp is the field of magic sword?"
Blood red magic sword field, coming again!
When the blood light enveloped the peak warrior in the broken sky, he felt what was called real despair!
Qingyan lay on the ground, holding the divine fruit tightly in her hand. She put the divine fruit into the jade box in the space ring, and put away the body weapon of the peak master of the broken heaven realm.
After all this, she lay soft on the ground, as if someone had pulled out a bone.
Her mind is full of scenes like demon prison in the magic sword field.
In her head, with the contraction and compression of her heart, bursts of tingling, like being stabbed with a needle!
The profound meaning of killing in her body is extremely active, and even has an uncontrolled tendency.
This is the side effect of her use of magic sword.
The side effects this time are bigger than those last time!
She felt sick and bored and wanted to vomit something.
As a result, she just crawled on the ground and retched.
After half an hour of rest, Qingyan staggered to his feet and left the scene.
Found a big tree, Qingyan climbed up, dug a big hole in the tree with the red blood sword, and put the debris of the tree trunk into the space ring. She climbed in.
Sitting in the trunk, she began to run the "ice moon formula", and a cold feeling instantly filled her brain.
Her head pain soon eased.
Even that disgusting feeling has been alleviated a lot.
The restless essence of killing in the body began to calm down, and the desire to kill in the heart gradually disappeared.
The next morning, with the chirping of birds in the secret territory, Qingyan slowly opened his eyes.
One night later, the sequela of using the red blood sword was temporarily suppressed, and her spirit recovered almost.
Think of the magic sword field, light Yan is very helpless.
It's really powerful, but the side effects are still too great.
In the magic sword field, every time you use it more, it will be more dangerous.
Maybe she was directly possessed that day.
Qingyan took out the divine fruit in the space ring. The divine fruit was red and gorgeous, the size of her fist. It smelled like ordinary fruit, with only a faint sweet smell.
But the light face is clear, and the aura essence in the spirit fruit is locked in that layer of peel!
She opened her mouth and gently bit the divine fruit. The peel was a little tough, and she had to use a little force.
Tear open that layer of red peel, and a stream of sweet and cool juice directly sprays out. Qingyan quickly grows up his mouth and wraps the broken hole, so as not to waste a drop of juice inside!
With the sucking of light face, the spirit fruit withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When lingshenguo only had a thin red peel, a cool feeling rushed directly to Qingyan's brain, as if to break through her canopy!
Qingyan's brain is extremely clear, even clearer than when she fell into epiphany last time!
She didn't forget this mission. She wanted to improve her level of mystery.
Just having this idea, she felt all the profound meanings and artistic conception in her body.
The most non existential fear artistic conception, the momentum looks the most powerful, but the killing mystery suppressed by the mystery of speed, as well as the illusory mystery of fantasy and the mystery of cloud.
Qingyan almost didn't think much, and fell into the mystery of speed.
The upanishadism of quickness is the most difficult to promote among all the upanishadism, and it is also one of the most helpful upanishadism to her.
In terms of usability, it is much stronger than the mystery of fantasy.
When understanding the profound meaning of quickness, Qingyan saw shaohongyan and the afterimage of Zhou Lihua again