Pei Xihe exploded to his maximum speed.
She never knew she could be so fast, as fast as the wind.
All her strength was used in running.
Pei Xihe breathed violently and was panting.
She couldn't hide it for long, but without her spiritual support, the sea of fire would quickly decline.
She swallowed the eighth-grade spiritual recovery pill and felt that the spiritual power in her body was rapidly recovering. At this moment, she was extremely grateful for her willingness.
I bought this elixir as soon as I returned to Kunlun.
If not, she wouldn't even have the spiritual power to escape at this moment.
The sturdy man should have come to his senses now and pursued him.
He is in the ninth realm of Qi training. If he dares to ambush the disciples of the sect here, he must be extremely familiar with the route.
She must run out of Blue Wind Territory.
Pei Xihe has been in Blue Wind Territory for more than three days. She just killed the third green python and completed her mission.
However, Blue Wind Territory covers an area of tens of thousands of hectares, and it cannot be grasped in just a few days.
She chose a path and ran all the way north, choosing the shortest path to escape from the Blue Wind Territory.
Get rid of the terrain that Li Qing is familiar with, thereby creating favorable conditions for his escape.
There was a slight pain below her chest because she kept running.
Even ventilating made her respiratory tract sting, and her chest was pounding.
But Li Qing came too quickly.
Pei Xihe's five senses were superb, and her spiritual sense was innately stronger than that of ordinary people. She heard Li Qing's footsteps and breathing almost instantly.
She turned around and saw Li Qingzheng smiling ferociously at her, his gaping mouth seemed to want to tear her apart.
Pei Xihe felt extremely scared for a moment. It was really strange that she could even be calm and calm under the vicious claws of monsters, but she would be afraid of people's malice.
She ran for her life, but there was a layer of jade-like light on Li Qing's feet.
He practices the Taoist method of speeding up his legs!
No wonder he caught up with him so quickly and in such a short time.
Pei Xihe gritted her teeth. She carried several storage bags, three storage bags for sect missions, two storage bags for her own miscellaneous items, and one containing elixirs and spiritual stones.
She tossed out a storage bag filled with miscellaneous items.
"Brother, please forgive me. If you want the spirit stone, I will give it to you."
She was extremely fast, kept pace, and threw the storage bag very decisively, but there was an obvious look of heartache in her eyes.
Li Qing saw the heartbreaking death and the spiritual power package, and directly grabbed the storage bag.
Although he still didn't stop, Pei Xihe seized this small gap for his reaction.
She suddenly distanced herself from Li Qing.
Li Qing's tentacles suddenly felt slippery.
wrong!
His eyes burst with anger and cruelty, and his spiritual power instantly protected his wrist.
A layer of gray-black powder was on top, forced back by the brown-yellow earth spiritual power.
It's poison! Fortunately, he reacted quickly and was only partially invaded, so he could force it out by using his spiritual power.
"Little girl, you are looking for death!"
Pei Xihe bought this poison the first time he went out to do a mission in the sect.
She had just bought it and never used it. It had always been for self-defense. Now with a light in her eyes, she was trying her best to escape from this place.
The poison is grade nine and has little effect, but it is good if it can hinder Li Qing for a second.
There was a tingling sensation in her legs, the soreness from running, but she couldn't stop.
After Li Qing forced out the toxin, he quickly chased after him.
There was an evil look on his face, and there was no trace of joking left in his face.
This girl was slippery, she looked eight or nine years old, but she was actually more difficult to deal with than the ten or twenty year old disciples he had ambushed.
At this age, he has reached the eighth level, but he also knows that the disciple who goes on a mission is not a member of a wealthy family, and there is no need to worry about being hunted down by his elders.
So he must torture this little bitch to death!
Pei Xihe saw Li Qing getting closer and closer, only a hundred steps away at most.
There was some despair in her heart.
But this despair was soon turned into the courage to fight against the odds.
No matter how difficult it was, she would die in this ghost place and in the hands of this person. She would not let herself suffer humiliation.
She would rather ignite red flames to attack her master and burn herself completely.
Determination flashed in Pei Xihe's eyes, and she suddenly reversed her body from running fast.
Both hands held Chun Jianrong firmly.
Her hands were trembling, and the scarred wound now collapsed due to the force and the monk's strong repair power.
Even if she was going to die, she would stab this man severely!
Li Qing was approaching quickly, but Pei Xihe suddenly came to fight back.
The force of the collision between the two made Pei Xihe's offensive force frighteningly strong.
A flash of sword light broke through.
call out!
The knife struck the huge spiritual hammer, knocking Li Qing back dozens of steps.
But Pei Xihe was also directly knocked back dozens of steps by the reaction force.
Pei Xihe felt extremely resentful in her heart. If she was given a little more time to practice to the ninth level of Qi training, she believed that she would never be worse than the person in front of her.
Anger was burning in Li Qing's heart. The giant hammer shook his right arm, making him dizzy. He forced himself to calm down, and his head was filled with severe pain.
hatred!
He wants this little bitch to live and die!
The Tang Dao in Pei Xihe's hand connected with the giant hammer, crackling and making crazy noises.
It was uncomfortable, really uncomfortable. Pei Xihe felt that his whole body was shaking. Controlled by the counter-shock force of the giant hammer, the light of the sword became slower and slower.
Her spiritual power and vigor were being depleted.
Seeing that ferocious face, a flash of determination flashed in her heart.
The last touch of spiritual power in the palm has summoned the flames.
But suddenly.
"He Fangxiao dares to hurt my Kunlun disciple!"
A blue light flashed.
It was a spiritual power training exercise.
Pei Xihe saw the person coming, wearing a white Kunlun disciple's uniform, but the hem of the skirt was embroidered with blue silver threads that looked like sea waves.
She recognized it immediately.
She knew this person! Although the latter does not recognize her.
During the Kunlun Outer Disciple Initiation Conference, she had seen the most shining people in the crowd.
Ming Linlang is an absolute genius who has been a first-class disciple since he started!
Ming Linlang's figure is a bit taller than that of children her age, and her eyes are as blue as the waves.
She is in the tenth level of Qi training!
Ming Linlang never concealed her realm, and Pei Xihe felt it immediately.
Ten realms.
Her thoughts were a little complicated. The first nine realms and the last three realms of Qi training can be said to be a huge watershed. The first nine realms condensed nine cyclones, which is the ultimate level of mortals.
But what the opening of the last three cyclones symbolizes is the true cleansing of the mortal body and the laying of the foundation for immortality.
The ten levels cleanse the muscles and muscles, the eleventh level cleans the bones and blood, and the twelve levels cleanse the internal organs.
At this point, all the mundane filth is washed away, and the foundation is laid when stepping into the foundation building.
The difficulty of each realm is comparable to the previous five or six realms.
At the same time, others had already reached the tenth realm. If she hadn't obtained the demon pill, where would she be now?
If you say you are not jealous, that would be a lie.
But now that she was helping, her heart was filled with gratitude.
If not, she would have set herself on fire just now.
Just for this one thing, Pei Xihe could remember his kindness for the rest of his life.
Ming Linlang was holding a blue long sword. Although she was small, she already showed a somewhat independent fairy spirit.
The blue in her eyes bloomed.
The spiritual sword was in her hand, and she waved thousands of blue sword shadows in an instant.
Sixth-grade spiritual sword! Qiu Shuiying!
Sixth grade swordsmanship! A sword from Surabaya!
