There is no doubt that this is the God-killing Sect.

Before Fu Long was attacked, the external body was really shaking, and the outer robe also lit up. Not only was it not without defense, but it still could not resist the "everything that cannot be broken" of the God-Slaying Thorn, and was attacked into the body by the strange energy, which damaged the meridians.

Chu Yan was very sober when she succeeded in one blow, knowing that there was an insurmountable gap between the two. She moved sideways like a ghost, avoiding Fu Long's counterattack, and quickly stayed away. When Fu Long finally took a breath, she had already gone a mile away, and there was still a tendency to open the distance.

"Bitch!"

Fu Long's face turned ashen, but he did not pursue him. His body was really infuriated, his face turned from blue to red, and then turned white. He had suppressed his injuries during several changes, and then he roared loudly. In the roar, ripples suddenly appeared in the air, instantly spreading through the space here, chasing behind Chu Yan.

Theoretically, a cultivator of Huandan can reach any corner within a radius of one mile by relying solely on his true evil. This range has increased and decreased with the level of the cultivator's cultivation and understanding of cultivation. At its peak, Fulong's true evil can fill two mile areas. Now his cultivation level has decreased and his control range has also shrunk by 30%. However, among the early stage cultivators of Huandan, he is still the best.

Chu Yan didn't expect that he recovered so quickly after being hit by the God-Slaying Thorn. In a blink of an eye, the female cultivator's delicate body trembled slightly, but a red light suddenly rose from the top of the door, like a closed bud. At first, it was only the size of a fist, but it grew in the wind. In an instant, flowers bloomed, and the crystal-clear petals bloomed, leading seven red lights, drooping in an arc, forming a protective aperture, melting the ripple formed by the impact of the real evil.

"There is only that skill you have!"

Fu Long shouted loudly, his whole body seemed to expand. The iron fist collided in front of his chest, making a clanging sound. Chu Yan had not yet escaped from the cover of his true evil. At this moment, he felt that the true evil outside of his body became as sharp as a knife at the moment when the fist collided. The faint light of the Qihun Dharma Lotus's body protection wears and loses its support under this attack.

This is Fu Long's usual fighting style. It seems simple and simple outside, but in fact, he uses the exquisite changes of Zhensha to attack the enemy. Only a guy like him who has a higher combat awareness than his own cultivation can control Zhensha like an arm and use his fingers to achieve various wonderful uses.

Chu Yan's face turned pale, but her emotions were calm. She knew that it would be difficult to get out of trouble for a while, so she urged the Qihun Falian to resist the impact of the real evil, and said in a deep voice: "Fulong, the leader is dissatisfied with you. Do you really want to abduct?"

Fu Long was not in a hurry to attack. There was still an impact of the God-Slaying Sect. He had to control the injuries in his body first. After recovering his anger, he sneered: "So what about the apostasy? As long as the Huangquan Secret Mansion is obtained, what is your Scent of Incense Sect? A group of bitches who came out to sell, and people would have to work hard for you after taking advantage of you. Do you really think that you are the Saint Aunt? "

When Chu Yan heard that his jade face was frosted, he didn't say much. His slender hands trembled slightly, and a red gauze shook open, flowing around his body like fog. A ray of qi flowed out from it, seeping into the faint light of the body protection, and combining with Chu Yan's vital energy.

Seeing this, Fu Long reflexively covered his lower abdomen, but soon let go again, and grinned his teeth and said, "Belly transformed into yarn... I'm waiting for you here!"

The next moment, he sat down on his horse, held a stance, and stood up in a magnificent atmosphere. The real evil that spread inside seemed to have found another center, which was not far from Chu Yan, condensed and gathered inward, and violently rubbed and even made a sizzling sound. A vague outline took shape in a blink of an eye.

The female cultivator saw that it was a colorful tiger. Although the outline was blurry, it was quite charming. When she shook her head and tail, she was inspiring and making a strong sound like a tiger roar, which was shocking.

"Ten evil deeds in transformation!"

Chu Yan knew that this was Fu Long's skill to press the bottom of the wing. He was entangled with You Gongquan that day because he was fighting for the group attack and siege. Fu Long retained this trick, but he didn't want to use it on her at this time.

Her heart was throbbing. Even though she had not yet lost until now, she even took a little advantage. But she knew the difference in cultivation between the two sides, and from beginning to end, she had the idea of ​​getting out as soon as possible. As soon as the tiger evil appeared, the thought was unstoppable! But the time for the thought to arise was not the time. The tiger evil was already in the tiger evil. Her mind was filled with the thought of avoiding her for life, and she had a sense of response. At that moment, the atmosphere exploded and the tiger evil had already hit her.

When the tiger evil moves, the surroundings are changing colors, and the real evil is surging like a tide. Such a method has already entered the hall in the changes in the use of the real evil, and the unnecessary loss is almost reduced to the lowest. A strike is equivalent to the gathering of Fu Long's entire body of his energy, and his energy is infused, so he naturally locks the target. Chu Yan has no other way except to block it!

Chu Yan's arms trembled, and the red gauze half covered her body fell, and the bright light flashed. When you look closely, it was clearly a dense crowd of qi and ambiguousness on it, setting its own rules and not affected by the real stimulation of the outside world.

The transformed tiger evil touched the red yarn, and Fu Long, who was controlled from the air, groaned. The qi machine was traction and ignored the distance. The thousands of qi lights had already taken the prototype of the God-killing Thorn. They could easily penetrate the true evil and sent the evil power across the air.

He gritted his teeth suddenly, and the transformed tiger evil suddenly shone brightly. A circle of light waves around him almost condensed into substance and spread rapidly. A powerful impact burst out, and Chu Yan, who was almost leaning against the tiger evil, exclaimed in surprise and was swept straight by the impact. He staggered backwards, and his qi and blood tumbling. Under this impact, the transformed tiger evil, which had been smaller than one circle, hit again in the harsh roar, and the speed was three points faster than before!

Fu Long and Chu Yan vomited blood at the same time. The former was because they forced the Zhensha attack, and were taken advantage of the evil force of Qi and injured the meridians again; while the latter was hit by the Tiger Shadow. The body-protecting light formed by the Qi Soul Dharma Lotus was torn apart by a little bit, and the sharp Zhensha condensed into a blurred tiger claw and slapped between her chest and abdomen. At that moment, all the internal organs were moved, and the vital energy around her body was in chaos. After falling heavily to the ground, she could only curl up and twitch on the ground. She was lucky.

Due to the chaos of energy, the soul of the beautiful Dharma Lotus turned into a ray of light again, which was penetrated into the top door and could not be used for a while. As for the Bailing Shining, it even took off its hands, and the red light dimmed and slowly fell. Halfway through, it was grabbed by one hand.

Fu Long walked up, his face was bad, but he smiled. He looked down at the female cultivator on the ground, stretched his feet and stepped on the female cultivator's lower abdomen, and then crushed it hard. Chu Yan let out a thin moan, but Fu Long felt it was very beautiful.

He raised the red veil in front of him and looked at it. Because the female cultivator placed the veil close to her body, it was still stained with fragrance and attracted the soul. Fu Long couldn't help but take a deep breath, enjoying it, but he sneered:

"You are just strong in the Scent of Incense, but there are really many treasures. Unfortunately, I have already found out your background. You use this thing to pretend to be a tiger, and you condense into the so-called God-killing sting, but your name is too real. You can bluff people, but you ignore the difference in strength and want to win over the level, just dreaming about going through the day!"

Chu Yan had long been dismal, so she tried her best to curl up and grabbed Fu Long's ankle, but her hands were completely weak and she couldn't say a word except moaning.

Fu Long stared at her, and his feet exerted heavy force. He watched the female cultivator moan and felt very happy, and even the injuries on his body were temporarily forgotten. However, he still remembered something more important. He bent down and grabbed the storage ring from the female cultivator from Huhai Sanren, held it in front of him, and laughed loudly.

The ridiculous sound was not over yet. He was suddenly shocked and shouted, "Who is coming out!"

The true evil of Fulong spreads around him. All living beings entering this range must leave traces and be perceived by him. Previously, it was because he focused on Chu Yan and ignored it. When the situation eased, he could not hide it from him anymore.

The one that sounded faster than him was the striking attack of the transformed tiger evil beside him. However, although the tiger evil behaved powerfully, the speed of the target was beyond common sense. It was a hundred feet away in just a flash, and then it turned into a black line, entering the void of clouds and mist.

"What?"

As soon as the thought was moved, Fu Long had already reacted. He put a ban on the female cultivator with his backhand, and then a piece of iron wish flew out of his sleeve, transforming black light, wrapped around him and flew up, chasing him. He realized that although the flying creature was not a monk, he had a strong purpose, and someone might be controlled later. In this way, he had the risk of leakage when he got the news from Xuanling, so how could he let it go easily?

As Fu Long flew away, the mountain temporarily returned to quiet. Only two curled bodies were exposed in the thin clouds. One was gradually cooled down, while the other was still twitching and moaning.

When Yu Ci drove the mountain alone, he saw this scene when he arrived here.

A small little cunning plan to pull the tiger away from the mountain temporarily led Fulong away. Yu Ci took advantage of this gap to come to the scene. When she walked to Chu Yan, the female cultivator was still pressing her lower abdomen. At this time, the moaning stopped, but it turned into a breath of slight breath, with a painful tremor, which was pitying.

It seemed that she felt something. The female cultivator raised her face with difficulty. At this moment, she looked at Yu Ci's face, and there was a surprise in her bright eyes, followed by a flash of hope. She stretched out her hand, like she was grabbing Fulong before, clasping Yu Ci's ankle, and her face was filled with a plea:

"Save me!"

The female cultivator's voice was as weak as a cat. Yu Ci didn't say anything, but stared at her, with a flash of light in her eyes. At this time, in his heart, a very rare restless aura hit the spiritual platform, but did not penetrate his mind. From a certain level, his thinking even made him clearer.

So, he said in a deep voice: "If you do another show, I can take action for Fulong."

The air suddenly calmed down, and the sound of moaning or panting disappeared. The female cultivator's pale face was a little lost. Then he clenched his lips with her teeth. After hesitating for a moment, he responded softly: "Does the cultivator of Lichen Sect take advantage of others' danger?"

Yu Ci smiled, but her restlessness became more and more surging: "Fulong is back soon, you don't have much time."

Chu Yan closed her eyes and opened again: "What does Xian Chang want?"
Chapter completed!