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A hint of pity could not help but feel arise in her heart. This three-leaf flower in Qingyan must be the spiritual medicine protected by the butterfly. She knew very well what it meant to it if she pulled out Qingyan flower.

The jade palm pulled back from the jade-colored stem, gently picked a leaf, carefully took a petal, and put it into the storage ring.

"Hehe... little butterfly, thank you, I'll take these for you." Nangong Bingqin stroked the butterfly's blue wings, and her innocent side was revealed on her fair face.

The butterfly seemed to be very happy because of this, and flapped its wings and danced again.

"However, I still have to find my senior brother and second brother, so I won't accompany you anymore. Goodbye." I don't know if the other party could understand, Nangong Bingqin politely said goodbye to Butterfly.

On a grassland with fragrant grass, Nangong Bingqin lightly lit the flowers and plants. Under the gaze of the butterfly, a figure that was flying like a fluttering frolic gradually disappeared into the distance.

Huh~.

A strong wind blew the flowers and plants, and the flowers in the swaying three-leaf flowers were also swaying for it.

A blue fluorescent flash appeared above the Qingyan Sanye Flower. The small butterfly that was just as elf-like as the fluorescent dissipated, and evolved into a huge butterfly monster with a foot of more than twenty feet.

"Hehe, this is really rare for such a little girl who is not greedy." Mrs. Butterfly looked into the distance, covering her lips and sneered.

He turned around and lamented again: "When you turn into a human form and be as beautiful as that girl, my wife will go to the world for a while."

Then he looked up at the open "Sky Eye". A "thing" dragging the pink and white tail wings broke out and fell from the sky.

He couldn't help but widen his dark blue pupils and asked, "Hey. Everyone else has been here for a while, why is this person so slow?"

The boy who was dragging his tail was nothing else, but the famous "Brother Cang" of Tianji Sect.

This has only happened for a long time, and it is definitely not his original wish, but the "foot flying" newly invented by the Tianji Sect has a big problem.

The red flames transformed from the energetic spirit stone energy are sometimes stable and sometimes unstable. There is no time to use divine thoughts in the turbulent void, and now I have taken a lot of detours and made it very embarrassed.

"Ah~."

A roar broke the tranquility of the mountain stream, and shocked a rushing wild beast that fled around like a great enemy, hitting the cliff walls and rolling gravels.

"Flying on the feet~"

Seeing the group of barbarian beasts falling into the boiling crowd, Yuan Haocang shouted. A wisp of divine thought rushed out and went straight to his feet.

Puff, puff.

The two clusters of red flames with no power at the bottom of their feet were instantly lit like fire. The red flames were so fast that they were full of energy that they pushed him up.

"Haha, it's quite impressive at the critical moment."

He stabilized his body, shaking left and right. Yuan Haocang secretly patted his little heart, and breathed deeply.

Suddenly, the spirit stone energy was exhausted, and the red flames under his feet seemed to have exhausted the last breath. With a puff, the fire disappeared and the air dissipated.

"Damn it, I should install an energy prompt." Brother Cang said angrily.

"Ah~" Another roar fell down.

Bang.

"Yeah~"

Yuan Haocang rode directly on the back of a wild beast, but a muffled groan that stretched his teeth made him feel a heart-wrenching pain, which directly spread across his spine from his hips and surged into his heart.

This guy has a barb on his back!

Now his face turned red, and his body was rising and falling with the running wild beasts, shaped like a horse, and he had to hold on to the barbs standing tightly. It was so painful at this time.

He ignored the pain, his eyes narrowed, his eyebrows frowned, and a ray of spiritual thought emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness and went straight into the storage ring.

"Spiritual Striker Cannon"

Bang bang...

With a series of sounds, a black iron crawled out of the storage ring on the left and right fingers, spreading directly onto the arms. A perfect set of self-assembly, two sets of spiritual striker cannons were already embedded onto the arms.

He clenched his fists and swung his arms back.

Boom, boom!

Two streams of energy burst out from the cannon chamber, and the backlash directly shocked Yuan Haocang.

A layer of mysterious energy above the body was also spread throughout the body.

A bang ~.

It landed in front of the group of running wild beasts, with hundreds of wild beasts facing their backs, standing tall, under the golden light, radiating, majestic and tall.

Seeing a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he endured the pain under his buttocks and said, "Let you also taste Brother Cang's power."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, his arms parallel to the muzzle.

Bang……

He fired out two spirit stone energy in one breath, turned into a series of shells that were like a broken chamber, and swept across the wild beasts that were rushing towards him.

The huge bodies of the barbarian beasts were attacked one after another, flying backwards, and blood was splattered everywhere.

"Haha, let's try this for you."

Suddenly, Yuan Haocang carried a mysterious cannon on his shoulder.

There is only one Jixuan Cannon Book, how can I get another one?

Hehe, "imitation" is also a technical job.

A ray of sunlight was refracted from the cannon body, and through transparent lenses, it locked a barbarian beast with a higher cultivation level.

That was a seventh-level monster. If he destroyed him, there would be a story to tell.

Xuangang poured into the cannon chamber, stimulating the inscriptions and talismans, and a golden light flashed in the cannon barrel.

The back-shrinkage force caused "Brother Cang" to rub the ground under his feet, and the old cow retreated half a foot like a plowing ground.

Bang!

The seventh-level barbarian beast in the lead was blown back and flew out, and its huge body directly killed many small monsters. It fell heavily into the sky with four corners, inhaling less and venting more.

"Happy, Brother Cang of Tianji Sect, how could he be a false reputation?"

Looking at the group of beasts running away like a tide, Yuan Haocang blew a breath into the gun, and now he was very unhappy.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up and rolled up scattered gravel, banging, and a thick cloud spread across the canyon.

When he looked up, his heart was in a panic. The broken-tailed Jinzhe Dragon King rubbed against the top of the canyon and roared.

"Damn it, the twelve-level peak monster Jinzhe Dragon King."

Yuan Haocang had good eyesight, but at this time he had long lost the coolness he had just now. He hurriedly protected his body with Xuangang energy. He stepped on the ground, stepped on the steep cliff, and did not bother to turn around and keep climbing.

Bang.

He was panting. He grabbed the top of the cliff, endured the soreness from his arms, and supported his body.

Finally, he lay on his back on the top of the rock wall.

"Fortunately, Brother Cang, I have a solid foundation."

Looking at the blue sky, the hibernating dragon had long been flying where it had been, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

“What does it taste like?”

A smell of odor made Yuan Haocang hurriedly cover his mouth and nose.

I slowly got up with my sore body and stretched my muscles and bones. Although the smell here was bad, it was considered a survivor.

Whoosh~bang!

Suddenly, a golden "long whip" rubbed against the strong wind, and a whip hit Yuan Haocang's feet without light or heavy. The gravel flew around.

Yuan Haocang was stunned, and was sweating in a cold sweat. He quickly jumped to the side. He leaned tightly on the back of an oval "small hill bag" that was swaying and shaking. Yuan Haocang was puzzled for a while.

Could it be that this whip has become a sperm?

Gululu...

Before he could recover, the long whip raised, and an oval "mountain bag" rolled out under the whip. Several rolled around and arrived beside Yuan Haocang.

What?

Yuan Haocang widened his eyes and clenched his fists. The stone wall behind him was pinched into a paste. An unpleasant smell came to his nose.

Before I could think too much, I wiped my head with the "mountain bag" and followed the swinging whip, and secretly looked back.

"Sher~."

If you don't look at it, you'll have to take a breath of air conditioning when you look at it.

But Jin Zhelong was behind him at some point, and now he was squatting on the cliff stone with his back to him.

I don’t know what poison he was, but his huge body shook and trembled like a force from his whole body. And the long whip was his tail more than ten feet long. With every force it exerted, its tail was high.

Damn, I guess this sting dragon is poisoned and is lucky to be poisoned.

After judging the situation, Yuan Haocang breathed a sigh of relief at this time, thinking that he would take the opportunity to kill this twelve-level Jinzhe Dragon King, wouldn't he be developed? After this training, wouldn't that Frost girl...
To be continued...