Thank you for your concern. Lao An suspected that he took the wrong medicine the day before yesterday, so his illness has not been cured in the past two days and has worsened. However, generally, colds and fevers do not take the wrong medicine.

"Who is it!"

Who is it, who has such courage to rob people under the swords of him and Chai Jing!

Wei Qingming's killing sword failed, and he was immediately furious and shouted loudly: "Dare to take someone under my Wei Qingming sword, do you dare to sign up!"

Amid the sound of the weapons fighting, Yu Zhuyan, who turned into a white figure, successfully grabbed the people. The brilliant and changeable double blades blocked the hasty and unable to perform.

Wei Qingming was forced back by the short and hidden double blades in his sleeves, and found that the other party's breasts were thrown into the forest and disappeared, and he suddenly bit his back teeth. He remembered that he almost killed Tan Weiran, and he had indescribable regret and fury to suck his heart, and even his five internal organs were burned.

The wall tiles and lime blocks fell down, and Chai Jing got up from a pile of gravel, coughing in a mess and patting the dust on his body: "Qingming, don't be anxious, don't be anxious. You, you have told you how many times, don't lose your calmness when you encounter something, but you can't change the problem of being irritable every time you are irritable."

"Remember, no matter who this person is, as long as others are in the cave, they will not be able to escape from our palms just like Tan Weiran."

This statement made Wei Qingming suppress the anger in his heart. In fact, it was correct to think about it carefully. In addition to the unknown danger of Baili Cave itself, Shenzhao was the most powerful in the later stage, so why are you afraid that the other party can escape from their palms?

Chai Jing and Wei Qingming both chased after him, and smelled the faint fragrance, he suddenly understood: "The person who rescued Tan Weiran turned out to be a woman."

Chai Jing smiled confidently: "To put it, that kid is quite handsome, and it is not uncommon for a woman to be fascinated by him. Even you and me, have you and I also regretted his martial arts talent before?"

Wei Qingming snorted coldly: "I just sigh for a dead martial arts genius. Since he is not dead, let's help him die first!"

He admitted that Tan Weiran's martial arts talent was amazing and could last for so long with his mid-stage Lingyou cultivation. To be honest, whether Wei Qingming or Chai Jing was still staying in the sect and practicing hard, he was definitely not an opponent when he was at his age.

But potential is potential, and strength depends on strength. First of all, only those who are alive must be qualified to use their talents and turn potential into strength.

Wei Qingming, who was chasing in the wind, was full of murderous intentions, and smiled confidently, but could not be unconfident. Everyone knew that the true energy and physical strength of the Lingyou Realm could not be compared with the Divine Realm.

If they continue chasing and escaping, will Tan Weiran and the others still have the strength to fight?

Maybe, it will be revealed soon.

Yu Zhuyan's head drooped slightly, staring at Tan Weiran's handsome face full of blood and a bleak gray face. Her thoughts were blank, and she let go of her worries and uneasiness along the way. However, when she saw Tan Weiran's miserable situation, her heart suddenly felt as painful as if she was being held tightly.

But this time, she clearly felt pain and a fire of ignorance.

She really felt the flames coming out of her heart, like a burning mouse, running around in her body, and the flames were brought to every place.

This is anger!

If someone else is there or someone from the Gentleman Hall is here, you will be surprised by her anger. It should be noted that Yu Zhuyan has always been a woman who looks like a beautiful jade. Her face is like this and her temperament are the same. There are few things that make her angry, at most they are unhappy.

Even though the Gentleman Palace allowed her to travel around the world and frequently contact and discover geniuses from all over the world, although she was unwilling and extremely disliked, she still agreed silently.

Geng 235?

Yu Zhuyan fell into confusion. What is Geng 235? What is the secret? Why go to Geng 235?

Although she was confused, Yu Zhuyan trusted Tan Weiran's judgment. Well, she believed him except when she was in the water.

Fortunately, the Gentleman Palace has a special status, and the map given to her by Yuxu Sect is much more complete than the maps of others. Therefore, after a little comparison, you will find that the main route is based on this to determine the general direction of Tan Weiran's escape.

Passing through a building complex with more portals, it was just right for using secret techniques to cover up the breath. Suddenly, a hand was drawn out and Yu Zhuyan's arm was pressed down on him. The voice came also seemed weak: "Don't cover up the breath, they will lose their way."

Yu Zhuyan, who was floating like an arrow, suddenly stopped sprinting forward and looked in surprise: "You are awake!" For some reason, compared to her usual situation, she showed a bit of disobedience.

The care in his eyes made Tan Weiran's heart tremble slightly, and warmth rose to his heart: "You were carried by Fairy Yu for a long time. If I don't wake up again, even if I was not beaten to death just now, I would be jealous of young men all over the world. By the way, did you take me some pills before? Why did my injuries seem to be healing?"

The effect of the cooling medicine spreads all over the body, and the original serious internal injuries seemed to have healed a lot. Tan Weiran asked quickly. Yu Zhuyan smiled brightly: "I'm afraid something happened to you, so I gave you a Heavenly King's Life-saving Pill."

The Heavenly King's Life-saving Pill? Tan Weiran was slightly stunned. This name is ordinary, and many pills sound a hundred times stronger than this. But this is the only wound medicine in the Gentleman Palace, and it is the top wound medicine in the Three Thousand Worlds. The key is that there is only one disciple in the Gentleman Palace.

She gave me the life-saving pill... These words kept wandering in Tan Weiran's mind, and seemed to taste many complicated tastes in her mouth.

The Heavenly King's Life-saving Pill was brought over by Yu Zhuyan with a word. She didn't take it seriously in her heart, and only talked about her previous question: "Why are you afraid that they will lose their way? Do you want them to catch up?"

Tan Weiran raised his head slightly and squinted his eyes. This time he was beaten up all the way and almost lost his life several times. It should be noted that from He Feilong to Wei Qingming and Chai Jing, the three gods who fought one after another, all of them were suppressed in all aspects when facing him.

From beginning to end, I never got a slight advantage, and I was extremely frustrated.

If it comes to it, it may not be the most dangerous battle in this life, but it must be the most depressing, passive and miserable battle in this life.

It is not worthwhile to try to kill the two of them. Otherwise, how could he be able to breathe in his heart and how could he be worthy of the three drops of essence and blood that he had spent along the way?

As soon as this thought started, Tan Weiran and Yu Zhuyan's mind condensed, and they noticed that two rays of breath were chasing: "The other party is chasing me!"

Just chase after me!

Tan Weiran grinned and exhaled a breath of turbid air, with blood in his eyes.

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Chi... Chi!

The cricket's chirping is like a performer's conductor, triggering the cries of various insects, like a wild music, adding a vividness to the quiet Geng235. If not, the place would be creepy and quiet.

The quiet Geng 235 is filled with a fresh smell, and the red, white and green flowers and plants are intertwined into a pleasant scenery. If no one says it, no one will believe that there has been a battle here, or that it should not be called a battle, but a completely one-sided beating and killing.

Maybe this place was stained with blood, but at this time, the bright red is a flower, not a blood.

Occasionally, when the wind blows and sways, the shadows among the plants remain silent. The weak shadow clan can still be active, while the powerful shadow clan can only be trapped here silently, waiting for opportunities to escape again and again.

However, no matter whether it is strong or weak, the Shadow Clan is hard to get away from the Phantom Spirit Nest.

Whoosh! Whoosh! With the sound of the wind breaking, two figures, one blue and one white, suddenly shot out from the portal, like two shells bombed out, unable to slow down and crash into the house.

Is it the young human monk last time?!

The powerful shadow clan was surprised and happy. If someone looked carefully, he would find that the scenery here was twisting slightly like light passing through.

The pillars surrounded by one person were broken by Tan Weiran. They fell into the room in a mess with Yu Zhuyan, and their spine was as painful as if it was broken. Tan Weiran, who had been accustomed to greater pain during practice, secretly gritted his teeth and hummed a syllable, and then vented it.

Not only is he more capable of suffering, but he also changes faster when the opportunity is coming. The moment he falls into the room, he pulls Yu Zhuyan without thinking, and crashes into the door and window on the other side as if he is desperate to commit suicide.

"Escape? I don't believe that Tan Weiran has this ability and can escape to the ends of the world!"

Wei Qingming and Chai Jing rushed in one after another like hurricanes. They raised their swords and waved out the sword energy in the sky, shattering the house like toys supported by firewood sticks.

"Be careful!" Tan Weiran wrapped his arms around Yu Zhuyan, turned around and used his back to resist all the splatters of wood chips and gravels that were like swords. He glanced at him and finally caught a line of logos!

"George 235!"

Finally back! Tan Weiran's mouth was cold and he explained to Yu Zhuyan in his arms: "Hold your hands tightly, don't let go!"

Holding Yu Zhuyan's five fingers tightly, Tan Weiran and the other two were like two lightnings passing through Geng 235. The sword energy rushing along the way kept whistling, and the flame-like sword soul released a fainting high temperature, burning everything.

Except for Tan Weiran, no one could notice a trace of strange fluctuations in the air.

Boom boom boom boom! The flame sword soul invaded everything, evaporated the water of the pond, burned the flowers, plants and trees, and the entire building complex was shrouded in terrifying high temperatures. There were even several places where they automatically ignited the blue smoke and flames.

A faint shadow surging quietly, as if an unknown dark tide was covering everything in Geng235.

Tan Weiran put away his distracting thoughts and focused his attention. The eighth-grade shadow clan of Geng 235 finally appeared.

Seeing that Tan Weiran gradually fell into a situation where there was nowhere to escape, Wei Qingming laughed wildly and flicked his fingers and said, "Tan Weiran! This time, I see where you will escape. If you are smart, you should cut off your head to avoid suffering." After a day's pursuit, Tan Weiran was almost dead and alive several times, but Wei Qingming and Chai Jing, the two people who were chasing him, were also suffering.

The surging flames rose into sword energy, becoming a fearful sword spirit that burned everything!

Chai Jing, the old ginger, felt something was wrong and reminded: "Qingming, be careful."

Before he could finish his sentence, Wei Qingming's face changed wildly, and he couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood. The seventh-level golden body glowed out of the sky. A huge and majestic aura erupted beside him.

Puchi!

"Ao!" Wei Qingming howled wildly with his right arm holding the sword, flying into the air, and blood sprayed freely like a fountain!

The sky was filled with dark clouds, and the sky was filled with black clouds that were about to destroy the city:

"Hahaha, Tan Weiran, you really promised a thousand gold, and once again attracted two human monks to me!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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