"Haha, I finally came to my senses."
Red Fox rolled his eyes above Nan Tian Wan'er's head, and complained, "The monks in this era are really stupid. If they can't understand this, why don't they release their spiritual energy to sense it?"
"Lord Red Fox, don't say that. Brother Xiaolong just suffered such a serious injury. It's normal that he didn't think about it for a while."
Nan Tian Wan'er patted the red fox gently and began to lead Wang Xiaolong to fly like Lu Chen. At the same time, she also explained to Wang Xiaolong: "Brother Xiaolong, what I just talked about is the Great Perfection of Breath Adjustment. This kind of entry should be quite acceptable. .”????
"Oh, this level is already very high for your age. At least this talent is much stronger than ours."
Wang Xiaolong breathed out lightly and said with relief: "I thought you were talking about the Great Perfection of Breath Regulation, which means drinking breath for ten years and regulating the breath for hundreds of years. I was almost scared..."
"etc……"
While Wang Xiaolong was speaking, he seemed to realize something. He yelled and quickly turned to look at Nantian Wan'er: "Miss Wan'er, what you just said was the Great Perfection of Breath Control, the state of Breath Control where you drink breath for ten years and adjust your breath for hundreds of years?" Isn’t it some kind of Qi-drinking realm?”
The moment Wang Xiaolong turned his head, Nan Tian Wan'er clearly heard a 'bang' sound. It was obvious that Wang Xiaolong's neck turned too fast, causing the bones in his neck to break.
Red Fox sneered on top of Nan Tian Wan'er's head, without clearly stating what it meant.
Wang Xiaolong endured the pain and stared at Nan Tian Wan'er until he saw Nan Tian Wan'er nodding. Wang Xiaolong gasped and his face slowly turned ferocious: "Wan'er, your cultivation has really reached the point where you can adjust your breath." Dzogchen?"
The sound of violent inhalation came from Wang Xiaolong's mouth. At this moment, no one except Wang Xiaolong himself could understand whether his gasp was due to broken bones or because he heard Nan Tian Wan'er's state.
"Brother Xiaolong, what's wrong with you?" Nan Tian Wan'er's heart was still very simple. She only thought it was caused by too much pain from broken bones. She quickly pressed her hand on Wang Xiaolong's neck and released spiritual energy to help him repair his bones.
"I'm fine. The broken bones really hurt. Just let me cry for a while." Feeling the pure spiritual energy on his neck, Wang Xiaolong really wanted to cry but kept repeating in a low voice. The words "pranayama and Dzogchen".
Two months ago, when Wang Xiaolong met Nan Tian Wan'er for the first time, she was still a little girl who was not even skilled at drinking air into her body.
However, just two months later, the little girl has reached the perfection of breath control state, and the concentration of spiritual energy is still so solid and pure, it is not like the spiritual energy obtained in a short period of time.
Drinking Qi for ten years and adjusting the breath for a hundred years is a rule that only a genius boy can avoid.
Wang Xiaolong thought of what he had just said, and he felt like crying more and more. He couldn't figure out why he was so mean, and how he could say this in front of Nan Tian Wan'er. His old face would definitely not be tolerated in the future. wanted.
Sensing that something was wrong with Wang Xiaolong's aura, Nan Tian Wan'er approached Wang Xiaolong and asked, "Brother Xiaolong, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Tell me quickly. I have a lot of elixirs here that can heal your injuries."
Listening to Nan Tian Wan'er's words, Wang Xiaolong muttered and turned around. Perhaps due to the fatigue caused by the intense battle, or due to excessive blood loss, Wang Xiaolong suddenly felt a deep sleepiness coming over him.
Originally, he planned to hold on and wait for the disciples of Chongxu Academy to be rescued, but after what happened just now and Nan Tian Wan'er's repeated questioning, Wang Xiaolong simply closed his eyes.
After all, out of sight and out of mind, as long as you pretend to be unconscious, you can avoid the current embarrassing situation.
"Brother Xiaolong, are you asleep?" Nan Tian Wan'er looked at Wang Xiaolong's eyes closing and his chest began to rise and fall and said softly: "Brother Xiaolong, Brother Xiaolong, are you asleep?"
"He's not asleep, he's mad because of you."
"Brother Xiaolong was knocked out by me?" Nan Tian Wan'er repeated in a low voice, but she couldn't figure out why Wang Xiaolong was knocked out by her: "Master Red Fox, why do you say that Brother Xiaolong was knocked out by me?" Yes, I didn’t do anything.”
"Hey, you can ask him about this when he wakes up. It's time for us to leave now."
The red fox rolled his eyes, sneered and said, "His injuries are gone. He will probably wake up in a while. Let's go over and see what's going on with our king first."
"Well, okay, I really don't understand why Brother Xiaolong fainted. He was obviously fine just now." Nantian Wan'er released her spiritual energy to immobilize Wang Xiaolong again, then muttered and rushed towards the Baiyun Tianzhen. ????
"Hey, you'll understand later, comparing people to each other can really make people mad."
Red Fox stood up from Nantian Wan'er's head, stretched his body lazily, pointed at Lu Chen in the clouds and said softly: "Wan'er, my king and the others are over there, but the situation is a bit strange, why did it take so long? Didn’t deal with that person.”
"Yeah, okay." Nantian Wan'er glanced upward at the red fox, and quickly rushed towards Lu Chen with Wang Xiaolong.
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"Brother Lu, why aren't you over yet?"
Nantian Wan'er re-entered the Baiyuntian Formation and saw Lu Chen and others gathered together, but Lu Chen's three incarnations did not know where they had gone.
General Jin's body turned into a light shield in the sky, shrouding Lu Chen and others in the middle. The sword blades that originally existed in the formation had all disappeared at this moment.
Hearing Nan Tian Wan'er's voice, Lu Chen turned around with a smile: "Wan'er, you're here. How is Brother Xiao Long? Is his injury serious?"
"No, no, no..., it's not serious anymore, Brother Lu, what are you doing to him?"
Nan Tian Wan'er saw through the gap when Lu Chen turned around that Wen Zifei's limbs had been restrained, but Wen Zifei didn't feel at all that he was at a disadvantage and was still activating the power of the formation and kept shouting.
"Hmph... Wan'er, you came just in time. Just stand aside and wait to watch the show. This villain must not make him too comfortable." Mr. Jun stood aside and snorted coldly, holding the ground cracking gun tightly in his hand. It stabbed Wen Zifei's abdomen Tianchi fiercely.
"No..., you can't do this. My brother is Chief Baiyun, you can't do this to me."
Wen Zifei watched Master Jun insert the spear into his abdomen, and his heart began to become frightened. However, he kept shouting. It seemed that he still had a trace of luck. He felt that Chief Baiyun's younger brother, Master Jun, had no chance at all. Don't have the guts to kill him.
"Chief Baiyun? Haha, so what if your brother is Chief Baiyun?" Mr. Jun ignored Wen Zifei's shouting. He gathered his spiritual energy in his right hand to grasp the ground cracking gun, and began to twist it on Wen Zifei's Tianchi area.
Feeling Master Jun's rough movements, at this moment, the panic in Wen Zifei's heart instantly outweighed the pain, and large beads of cold sweat flowed from his head. He quickly begged Master Jun for mercy, and never dared to say that his brother was Chief Baiyun again. . ????
Master Jun looked at Wen Zifei's appearance and sneered. He held the ground cracking gun in his right hand and burst out a burst of lightning. The purple thunder and lightning continued to spread along the gun marks, like a snake that directly pierced Wen Zifei's abdomen.
In an instant, thunder and lightning exploded in Wen Zifei's abdomen. His Tianchi Sea of Qi shattered directly in Master Jun's thunder and lightning, and the flesh and blood in his abdomen instantly turned black.
"Ah..., my Tianchi, you can't do this to me, my brother will definitely kill you."
Wen Zifei watched Tianchi being destroyed by Master Jun and became ferocious. The severe pain made him roar and want to resist, but no matter how he used his spiritual energy, he couldn't use a single spell.
"Don't worry, it's not over yet."
It seemed that Mr. Jun had not yet resolved his hatred. The doctor sneered with his right hand and twisted the ground cracking gun again, causing the innate thunder and lightning to explode again in Wen Zifei's abdomen. All the thunder and lightning dispersed and began to spread along Wen Zifei's meridians, gradually destroying Wen Zifei. All the meridians were burned and destroyed.
"Ah..., my meridians, all my meridians have disappeared. I want you all to die, all of you."
At this moment, Wen Zifei couldn't bear it any longer, and struggled wildly among the vines of the sacred tree. His painful howls kept ringing in the clouds. At this moment, Wen Zifei's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and all the blood vessels and veins on his body were exposed. He stood up with a ferocious look on his face, as if possessed by a demon.
"Hmph, you still want us to die like this?" Mr. Jun snorted, holding the ground cracking gun with both hands, flying up, kicking Wen Zifei hard in the chest, and then pulled out the spear. come out.
As the ground cracking gun left Wen Zifei's body, the innate thunder energy in Wen Zifei's body exploded. At this moment, all the hairs on his body, big and small, exploded. Countless electric arcs rushed out from the blood vessels and meridians, devouring Wen Zifei's body wantonly. .
Lu Chen looked at Wen Zifei, who had no cultivation, and snorted coldly, then directly withdrew the tentacles of the sacred tree.
"Well... you will definitely regret it."
Wen Zifei let out a painful groan, and his body quickly fell towards the ground: "No matter how strong you are, you can't resist that organization. They will avenge me. Every person in Fengtian Mansion is indispensable, hahaha... ..., everyone will be buried with me."
"Huh, you've already been like this and you still dare to scream?" Master Jun looked at Wen Zifei as if he was a demon, and he snorted coldly and took out the Tiandao spear from behind. But at this moment, Nan Tianyijian appeared in front of Master Jun. Next to him: "Xiao Junzi, leave the next step to me."
Master Jun glanced at Nan Tian Yijian, took back the Tiandao spear in his hand, and took two steps back, leaving a space for Nan Tian Yijian to use. ????
"Then it's up to me. If you dare to bully the Horse Hunters, you'll have trouble with me."
Nan Tian Yijian looked at Wen Zifei, who was still shouting, and a strange smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth. Then his will power exploded, and all thirty-six flying swords flew out of the piano case in an instant.
Under the control of Nan Tian Yijian, thirty-six flying swords formed a fan shape behind Nan Tian Yijian. With a slight finger of Nan Tian Yijian, these thirty six flying swords shot directly towards Wen Zifei's body.
