My Perfect Life
Qingyang real person feel the thorn in the back, suddenly look back, can't help but be surprised, dark way is not good.
Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!
"Qingyang old dog, where are you looking?" With a sneer, Fengyue shoots out a piece of blood fog and sweeps away towards Qingyang.
The other two elders of Hehuan sect also offered magic weapons and launched a fierce attack.
Qingyang's forehead is sweating, and he is surrounded by people to fight. He is also forced to have no way to escape.
The waves have pushed the sun god's bow to the extreme, and the arrows on the bowstring emit a fiery light like the sun.
"Bang!"
The fiery red arrow shot out like a shell and turned into a three legged golden black shadow.
The flamingo's flaming red and golden fire is extremely dazzling. The fierce heat wave sweeps around, and the frozen land melts instantly.
After shooting this arrow, Shen Lang's face was a little pale. This arrow almost emptied all the spiritual power in his body.
Firebird virtual shadow has locked the real Qingyang, clapped the golden wings, and swept away like thunder.
The old face of immortal Qingyang finally changed color. He quickly threw a green jade Ruyi magic weapon, propped up a green light shield, and tried to resist the Firebird strike.
"Hum, old Qingyang dog, you can't escape!" The old devil of the wind and moon grins and injects his spiritual power into the demon hunting gun.
The blood light of the demon hunting gun is rising, and it is surrounded by layers of blood fog, emitting a palpitating pressure.
"Devil hunting gun, go!"
A violent drink, the wind month old devil directly in the hand blood light dazzling spear threw out.
"Whew!"
The air was shaking. The long gun turned into a bloody shadow, and a stream of blood mist was scattered, pointing directly at the chest of real Qingyang.
The other two elders of Hehuan sect also launched an attack. One threw out a bone knife, and the other flew out a lotus shaped dart, pouring out a lot of purple arcs.
For a time, the four yuan infantile monks, including Shen Lang, attacked the real man Qingyang from different directions.
Qingyang immortal can't avoid it, so he has to bite his teeth and try his best to urge green jade Ruyi to resist the attack from four directions. The light of the Green Shield rises sharply.
Next.
"Boom!"
There was a huge explosion, and colorful lights rose up in the sky. The surrounding soil turned into dust, and the sharp wind swept around.
The green jade Ruyi that Qingyang immortal urges is the top defense ancient treasure. He barely defends most of the attacks with Yuan infant's later cultivation.
The old devil of Fengyue and the two elders of Hehuan sect were blocked by the green light shield, which also split several cracks.
Only the arrow shot by Shen Lang was so powerful that it broke the shield of Qingguang and hit the back of real Qingyang.
"Click!"
After the Firebird broke the shield, he took the heart of the real man Qingyang.
Immortal Qingyang has cold hair all over his body. He can feel that the power of the Firebird is too terrible. It's possible to destroy his body!
At the critical moment, immortal Qingyang spewed a mouthful of blood essence into his mouth, forced to overdraw his spiritual power, and urged Yu Ruyi to defend himself. Then he urged the burning sun sword again and cut it at the Firebird.
There was a bang.
The strike of immortal Qingyang in a hurry once again weakened the power of Firebird, but it was not enough to defeat Firebird.
"Poof
The arrow ran through the right arm of Qingyang immortal, and his flesh and blood were scorched.
The fiery fire spirit power quickly invades the body, and the Qingyang immortal spits out a big mouthful of hot blood.
"Ah
The old man of Qingyang had a twisted face and screamed bitterly. He saw his right arm burned black after he was shot. Flames were still burning in his flesh and blood, and began to spread from the wrist bone upward. The flesh, bones and meridians were burned by the fire and were turning into smoke bit by bit.
The fire spirit power contained in the arrow from the sun god's bow is extremely terrifying, and it is difficult to suppress the injury with the spirit power. I'm afraid it won't be long before it can spread to the whole body.
Qingyang real person's eyes want to crack. He immediately takes out a blood red pill from the storage ring, which is as warm as blood jade, and emits a strong smell of blood and medicine.
"Jiuzhuan huanhun pill!" Shen Lang's face changed and he recognized the blood jade pill.
Jiuzhuan huanhun pill is an extremely rare elixir in the world of cultivation, and it is also the supreme existence of high-end healing pills. This pill has a strong ability to repair the body, and even can be used to regenerate the meridians.
Even if it is a fatal injury, taking this pill also has a small probability to pull the monk back from the gate of death. If you take this pill for non fatal injury, the curative effect is amazing. It can make the injury recover completely in half an hour.
Qingyang immortal quickly put the bloody pill into his mouth, and the fire on his arm finally stopped and gradually disappeared. But the channels of bone and collaterals burned by the fire did not recover.After all, healing pills are healing pills, and raw bones and meat are only limited to the injured area. The bone collaterals directly burned into fly ash have no possibility of recovery.
Although Shen Lang didn't kill real Qingyang's body with this arrow, he had already lost one of his arms!
"Well done!" The old devil's eyes were clear and praised.
The old man of Qingyang has a pale face. He has not only lost one arm, but now he is full of fire and poison. He has lost most of his fighting power.
If he keeps on pestering, his life will be in danger.
Four against one, you can't win. Although immortal Qingyang feels humiliated, he cares more about his own life.
His old face turned red, and he spewed out a big mouthful of blood essence again. He did not hesitate to spend his life's essence and Qi to perform a strange blood hiding technique.
The real man Qingyang, shrouded in the blood mist, turned into a meteor and fled away from the sky. Although the speed doesn't reach the level of blink, it's comparable to Shen Lang's skill of FEILEI dun.
"No, don't let the old dog run away!" The old devil of Fengyue yelled, raised his demon hunting gun and shot away in the direction of Qingyang immortal's escape.
The other two friars also threw magic weapons.
Shen Lang's spiritual power is exhausted, and he has no ability to pursue.
The real Qingyang runs faster than the mad dog. The old devil and others fail to attack him. They watch the real Qingyang disappear and yell at him.
Xiaorou, hiding in the distant woods, comes back with Su Ruoxue in her arms, hands the woman over to Shen Lang, and then turns into a white light and flies into the spirit beast bag around his waist.
The old devil walked quickly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, hugged Shen Lang, and said, "thank you for your help
Old devil Fengyue has always been arrogant and conceited. Apart from Zhang Daoling, he has never been so polite to other friars in Yuan Dynasty. He recognized Shen Lang's amazing strength, and his eyes were really grateful.
"Don't thank me. I have a grudge against that old Qingyang dog." Shen Lang shook his head and said.
It's a pity that the real Qingyang escaped. Sure enough, it's even more difficult to kill a great monk in the late Yuan Dynasty.
"Why did Su Xianzi faint? Is that ok?" The old devil glanced at Su Ruoxue in Shen Lang's arms and asked.
"Mental weakness." Shen Lang explained.
"This is yunmengdan. If you hurt the spirit, you can take it. It has a good effect." The old devil of the wind and moon had seen a lot of things, so he threw a jade white elixir directly.
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Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!
"Qingyang old dog, where are you looking?" With a sneer, Fengyue shoots out a piece of blood fog and sweeps away towards Qingyang.
The other two elders of Hehuan sect also offered magic weapons and launched a fierce attack.
Qingyang's forehead is sweating, and he is surrounded by people to fight. He is also forced to have no way to escape.
The waves have pushed the sun god's bow to the extreme, and the arrows on the bowstring emit a fiery light like the sun.
"Bang!"
The fiery red arrow shot out like a shell and turned into a three legged golden black shadow.
The flamingo's flaming red and golden fire is extremely dazzling. The fierce heat wave sweeps around, and the frozen land melts instantly.
After shooting this arrow, Shen Lang's face was a little pale. This arrow almost emptied all the spiritual power in his body.
Firebird virtual shadow has locked the real Qingyang, clapped the golden wings, and swept away like thunder.
The old face of immortal Qingyang finally changed color. He quickly threw a green jade Ruyi magic weapon, propped up a green light shield, and tried to resist the Firebird strike.
"Hum, old Qingyang dog, you can't escape!" The old devil of the wind and moon grins and injects his spiritual power into the demon hunting gun.
The blood light of the demon hunting gun is rising, and it is surrounded by layers of blood fog, emitting a palpitating pressure.
"Devil hunting gun, go!"
A violent drink, the wind month old devil directly in the hand blood light dazzling spear threw out.
"Whew!"
The air was shaking. The long gun turned into a bloody shadow, and a stream of blood mist was scattered, pointing directly at the chest of real Qingyang.
The other two elders of Hehuan sect also launched an attack. One threw out a bone knife, and the other flew out a lotus shaped dart, pouring out a lot of purple arcs.
For a time, the four yuan infantile monks, including Shen Lang, attacked the real man Qingyang from different directions.
Next.
"Boom!"
There was a huge explosion, and colorful lights rose up in the sky. The surrounding soil turned into dust, and the sharp wind swept around.
The green jade Ruyi that Qingyang immortal urges is the top defense ancient treasure. He barely defends most of the attacks with Yuan infant's later cultivation.
The old devil of Fengyue and the two elders of Hehuan sect were blocked by the green light shield, which also split several cracks.
Only the arrow shot by Shen Lang was so powerful that it broke the shield of Qingguang and hit the back of real Qingyang.
"Click!"
After the Firebird broke the shield, he took the heart of the real man Qingyang.
Immortal Qingyang has cold hair all over his body. He can feel that the power of the Firebird is too terrible. It's possible to destroy his body!
At the critical moment, immortal Qingyang spewed a mouthful of blood essence into his mouth, forced to overdraw his spiritual power, and urged Yu Ruyi to defend himself. Then he urged the burning sun sword again and cut it at the Firebird.
There was a bang.
The strike of immortal Qingyang in a hurry once again weakened the power of Firebird, but it was not enough to defeat Firebird.
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The Firebird weakened from the virtual shadow into a fire red arrow, shifted a little bit, and plunged into the right arm of immortal Qingyang."Poof
The arrow ran through the right arm of Qingyang immortal, and his flesh and blood were scorched.
The fiery fire spirit power quickly invades the body, and the Qingyang immortal spits out a big mouthful of hot blood.
"Ah
The old man of Qingyang had a twisted face and screamed bitterly. He saw his right arm burned black after he was shot. Flames were still burning in his flesh and blood, and began to spread from the wrist bone upward. The flesh, bones and meridians were burned by the fire and were turning into smoke bit by bit.
The fire spirit power contained in the arrow from the sun god's bow is extremely terrifying, and it is difficult to suppress the injury with the spirit power. I'm afraid it won't be long before it can spread to the whole body.
"Jiuzhuan huanhun pill!" Shen Lang's face changed and he recognized the blood jade pill.
Jiuzhuan huanhun pill is an extremely rare elixir in the world of cultivation, and it is also the supreme existence of high-end healing pills. This pill has a strong ability to repair the body, and even can be used to regenerate the meridians.
Even if it is a fatal injury, taking this pill also has a small probability to pull the monk back from the gate of death. If you take this pill for non fatal injury, the curative effect is amazing. It can make the injury recover completely in half an hour.
Qingyang immortal quickly put the bloody pill into his mouth, and the fire on his arm finally stopped and gradually disappeared. But the channels of bone and collaterals burned by the fire did not recover.After all, healing pills are healing pills, and raw bones and meat are only limited to the injured area. The bone collaterals directly burned into fly ash have no possibility of recovery.
Although Shen Lang didn't kill real Qingyang's body with this arrow, he had already lost one of his arms!
"Well done!" The old devil's eyes were clear and praised.
The old man of Qingyang has a pale face. He has not only lost one arm, but now he is full of fire and poison. He has lost most of his fighting power.
If he keeps on pestering, his life will be in danger.
Four against one, you can't win. Although immortal Qingyang feels humiliated, he cares more about his own life.
His old face turned red, and he spewed out a big mouthful of blood essence again. He did not hesitate to spend his life's essence and Qi to perform a strange blood hiding technique.
The real man Qingyang, shrouded in the blood mist, turned into a meteor and fled away from the sky. Although the speed doesn't reach the level of blink, it's comparable to Shen Lang's skill of FEILEI dun.
"No, don't let the old dog run away!" The old devil of Fengyue yelled, raised his demon hunting gun and shot away in the direction of Qingyang immortal's escape.
The other two friars also threw magic weapons.
Shen Lang's spiritual power is exhausted, and he has no ability to pursue.
The real Qingyang runs faster than the mad dog. The old devil and others fail to attack him. They watch the real Qingyang disappear and yell at him.
Xiaorou, hiding in the distant woods, comes back with Su Ruoxue in her arms, hands the woman over to Shen Lang, and then turns into a white light and flies into the spirit beast bag around his waist.
The old devil walked quickly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, hugged Shen Lang, and said, "thank you for your help
Old devil Fengyue has always been arrogant and conceited. Apart from Zhang Daoling, he has never been so polite to other friars in Yuan Dynasty. He recognized Shen Lang's amazing strength, and his eyes were really grateful.
"Don't thank me. I have a grudge against that old Qingyang dog." Shen Lang shook his head and said.
"Why did Su Xianzi faint? Is that ok?" The old devil glanced at Su Ruoxue in Shen Lang's arms and asked.
"Mental weakness." Shen Lang explained.
"This is yunmengdan. If you hurt the spirit, you can take it. It has a good effect." The old devil of the wind and moon had seen a lot of things, so he threw a jade white elixir directly.
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