It took two hours for those pictures to fade away gradually, and a wisp of breeze blew him directly. He stepped forward and was startled to find that the speed of windriding was poor.
It’s not a matter of Taoism, it’s a matter of one’s own realm
Bai Qili’s urge to ride the wind made his body move two feet forward from the grave position. Of course, the speed was a little faster than walking, but it was also faster than ordinary people running, and then he broke his vitality and fell heavily to the ground.
Muddy water splashed and burst into laughter.
It’s an accident that a refiner can fly in the middle stage of gasification without the help of equipment, but riding the wind is now an introduction.
To be exact, riding the wind is the magic. Before it evolves into a fairy, riding the wind requires 72 symbols to be condensed in the body. Now one symbol can fly off the ground, and after 72 symbols are condensed, they can wander outside the wind for nine days.
If advanced to the point of magic, this magic can be exchanged, and the virtual skills can not be displayed in places with strong atmosphere.
I’m not in a good mood after killing Baishui, but in the middle of advanced gasification, I learned to ride the wind again, and I immediately took it easy to practice at the grave.
He is not obsessed with his mind. This is the first time that he has practiced Taoism on his own. He played happily until it was dark, and he reluctantly sent his body to the rock wall by wind.
Back to his room, Leitian sighed and killed Baishui, a real person who had long planned to get along with each other. This Baishui real person taught him a lot of monastic knowledge and made Leitian feel a little sorry.
At this time every day, Bai Shuizhen chats about some common sense of monasticism. Now that Bai Shuizhen is dead, Bai Shuizhen immediately swallows the last piece of jade in his hand, so that the lamella gun can quickly refine the green and golden breath and send it to the abdomen to make the demon fairy rune more radiant.
The elixir jade in Bai Qi Na Jie has been completely consumed. I want to continue to practice, but there are other ways to meditate and breathe deeply.
It seems that it’s time to leave. I’ve only been building a house for a few months, and I’m reluctant to live for a few years
A humble abode of fairies in the middle of a thousand-foot-long solitary peak 360 miles south of the canyon.
Outside the abode of fairies and immortals, a few Nosaru pulled vines to jump and soar. That skill is that there is no shortage of manpower. In front of the abode of fairies and immortals, a 12-year-old boy walnut looks like he is going to hit those apes. When he throws them, he is often caught by his hand and stuffed into the import bag.
The boy wore a red dress with a pigtail and was full of smiles. Occasionally, when an ape was hit by him, he clapped his hands and shouted. The ape glared at the boy with hoarse voice and fangs in his throat.
The boy suddenly stopped playing and looked north, his face suffocating.
Who killed the demon soldier?
He didn’t take human form for a long time, but he was called a deity by the nearby villagers for hundreds of years. Only after that did he get close to the nearby demon hands, but he was also a disorderly monster. These hands wandered around and had no actual duty. They were to support him.
Even if this hand is killed, this boy is also very angry. There is no powerful sect nearby. The powerful monster has been removed by him. I’m afraid this killing is from outside.
How dare you be reckless when you are in your own territory? The boy in red jumped from the mountainside and flew north with a strong wind. He wanted to see what a great man it was who killed his own hand.
Chapter 52 A demon soldier sealing the gods
Chapter 52
Leitian beheaded three monsters and didn’t expect to cause any big trouble. When Baishui’s real person died, he also needed to guard against something. A Fu Bing was arranged beside him. He was lying on the edge of the cliff with his arm resting on his arm and looking up at the stars.
After the heavy rain, the sky cleared up and the Milky Way was bright. It was the early autumn wind, and it was cool. Fu Bing was sitting beside Leitian and Leitian was not nagging at Fu Bing.
Where are you? Thirty-five people look the same, but you can’t understand what I’m saying, right? I’ve long wanted to kill that white water real person, and it’s a problem sooner or later, but in the future, who can say how many good people in the cultivation world can’t get used to it?
Fu Bing’s silence is kneeling beside him with a blood-tattooed Buddhist monk’s knife. This is the lowest treasure change. When fighting, you have to be distracted to control Fu Bing’s words without looking at the mirror.
I know I’m not used to being alone at the first big change, and I’ll feel much better when I’m around you. This is a fear of the future.
Fu Bing is as silent as a stone statue. Its eyes are reddish but half aura.
It’s fun to be discouraged in vain. When you’re gone, I’ll leave here and find a sect to take refuge in, so I can talk to my brothers and sisters.
A black wind blew from the Milky Way in the sky, and his eyes brightened. In that wind, there was a monster smell. Although he was a descendant of the demon, he was still very sensitive to this smell and could easily smell it from dozens of miles away.
There is nothing to be swallowed up by the lamella gun, so this is the thing.
However, it looks stronger than yourself. Many Leitian just returned to the middle house to take the jade Buddha and put it at the middle door, so that Fu Bing could guard Leitian and summon a lamella gun to hide his body behind the jade Buddha.
A little while later, a child in red descended directly from the high ground to the rock platform, bowed their heads and sniffed it, and then came to Leitian’s hiding room.
The boy in red drank a hand and drew a weapon, but it was a soft whip with black oil. He had already drawn a whip when he spoke, and the soft whip brought an orange flame to smash the Leitian door.
The boy is fierce, overbearing and muddy, not as naive as the ape when he plays.
Leitian was still in the room. He waited behind the Jade Buddha for the boy to enter the room. When he saw the Jade Buddha in the room, his eyes suddenly moved. Then Fu Bing suddenly got up and rushed to the boy in red.
The boy in red without looking at Fu Bing whip a jilt immediately Fu Bing smoke to burn, but Fu Bing dying more a knife also cut in the boy in red whip.
The whip sent a whimper and rolled back. The boy in red was surprised. Looking down, the whip had a gap, and the black liquid was dripping outward in the scar.
Damn it, the boy in red is holding the whip tip and kneading the wound.
He looked around and didn’t see the human room. The only place where people can hide is that the boy in red behind the Jade Buddha took a copper stove and put it on the ground with a smile. He put a red pill in the copper stove, and the red pill decomposed in the copper stove. Suddenly, the copper stove flared and plumes of reddish smoke came out, and it had already filled the room in an instant.