Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 239;

When he came, he was flying like lightning, and when he returned, he was like a shooting star chasing the moon. Although Fang Ping couldn't ride the clouds and fog today, his energy and blood were surging, and his muscles were knotted, and he was able to rush hundreds of feet in an instant.

At the beginning of Haishi, the Golden Crow fell to the west, and the world fell into the ultimate silence. The Big Dipper in the sky was shining, the stars and the moon were dim, Fang Ping's eyes were like lightning, and he didn't intend to stop. The sense of crisis weighed on his heart, which made Fang Ping suspicious. Could it be that he was born to teach?
Not too possible.

Fang Ping killed hundreds of fighters from Tianshengjiao. It is impossible for Tianshengjiao to send out masters to chase and kill him so quickly.

Looking back, there are no other traces outside the wind and sand on the land shrouded in the thick night.

"Then..." Fang Ping's bones exploded, his heart pounded, his body twisted into an afterimage and fled into the depths of the night. After running like this all night, at noon the next day, Fang Ping was a little moved. up.

The sense of danger of being spied on in the dark has not diminished in the slightest, but he ran for several hours last night, and his speed can easily shake off most of the innate warriors at the stage of heaven and man.

"You can't stay!" Fang Ping accelerated his speed further, stepping on a big hole in the ground with every step. After leaping a hundred feet high, he landed on the ground nearly a thousand meters away like an ape, and repeated this. In two days, the remaining distance to Mingyue Palace is only half, but there is a small river in front of it, the river is rushing, tens of feet wide, and there is a wooden bridge in the middle of the bridge.

At the other end of the bridge, stood a woman.

The woman was wearing a bamboo hat and a mask, so she couldn't see her face clearly, and her eyes were terribly cold. Even Fang Ping felt a sense of fear that his hair stood on end and his head was in a different place when he saw this woman.

wow~
The wind blows up sand, surrounding the woman's feet.

She wears a slim metal armor on her upper body, with a fish scale-like pattern engraved on her breastplate. Looking down, she can see a pair of perfectly proportioned long legs under the corner of the skirt, which occupy two-thirds of her body. The legs are covered with fishnet-like clothes. Plaid stockings, solid black.

"..." Fang Ping couldn't see through the woman's cultivation, he only felt that the woman gave him an extremely deadly sense of threat, and the concave/convex/well-shaped figure contained the power to overturn the universe.

Before he had time to think about it, there was another movement behind him.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
No more, no less, a total of twenty figures in black tights, hats, and masks blocked Fang Ping's back road. sexual.

"Have I fallen into a trap? Tantai Qingluo! Is this woman betraying me? Why? Who are these people?" Fang Ping held his breath, adjusted his state, breathed true energy in his dantian Ready to go, "Everyone, Xiaping is now the elder of Mingyue Palace Keqing. I don't know what you want to block my way?"

During the sound, Fang Ping glanced at the endless river, jumping into Hanoi had the greatest chance of escaping.

"Heaven kills the earth, demons and monsters! Self-proclaimed dantian, you can live! If you are obsessed with obsession, you should die!" The voice of the woman at the other end of the bridge is ethereal, but the killing spirit that arises spontaneously can be accumulated without knowing how many people have been slaughtered. .

"Heaven kills the earth? Demons and monsters? Forgive me for my ignorance. The girl wants me to call myself Dantian, just to let me kill you. Then before I become a fish on the board, I should die and understand!" After going through the beginning, After a brief moment of panic, astonishment, and other emotions, Fang Ping had already recovered his composure.

The woman said nothing, like a machine with no emotion.

There was no other way, Fang Ping moved, and plunged headlong into the rushing river. This was the only way for him to get out of the current predicament. Huge waves shook the ground and the mountains tore apart the river. Not long after, the figures who chased into the water retreated to the shore.

On the surface of the calm river, a large amount of blood floated, but there were no corpses.

"Ran."

"The younger generation is awesome! The old man and the others shot together. Although they are in the water and their luck is not smooth, but the cultivation base of the fourth transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm in this sub-district can escape from the attack of the few of us. Yanzhou, no, the entire Daquan How many people in Xuan can do it."

"The fourth transformation of the celestial realm? Hehe, at this age, this child can cultivate to the fourth transformation of the celestial realm. This alone can be compared with the core disciples of a thousand-year-old family."

A moment of emotion, communication.

The woman standing at the other end of the bridge breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered, "Chase."

The voice was not loud, but it fell into the ears of twenty masters in black tights and bamboo hats. They did not dare to delay and divided into two groups. One group chased downstream, and the other group chased upstream. This is to prevent Fang Ping from going the other way and fleeing upstream.

Wow

Fang Ping, who had been swimming downstream like a fish for an unknown amount of time, came to the shore when his head came out. Looking around, he came to a certain mountain, surrounded by towering old trees, vast forests, flowers and plants. Lush.

"Hiss..." Fang Ping suddenly took a breath, there was a shocking claw mark on his waist, and a half-foot-long wound on his back.

The moment he jumped into the river, he mobilized the tortoise's breath and condensed the "turtle's breath Yuanjia", which is more than three inches thick, can resist all attacks, absorb and dissipate internal energy, and can be defeated by several black-clothed men who chased into the river. Under the offensive of the people, he was still injured!

"The cultivation bases of those people have all changed three times after the Heavenly Human Realm! I am not sure of winning against one of them right now. It is lucky that I can still escape when several people join forces to attack and kill me, especially that Woman, she is the scariest, if she makes a move, I might be a corpse now."

Fang Ping circulated Qi and blood, and his body overflowed with energy. The wound on his back and waist recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Afterwards, Fang Ping swept to the depths of the mountain, erasing as much as possible the traces left by him along the way.

It was dark in the blink of an eye, Fang Ping crouched on a big tree with restraint, the dense branches concealed his figure.

The next moment, a figure in black tights appeared under the big tree, looking around, as if to confirm the direction, looking for footprints, and left after finding nothing.

"Did they spread out to search for me? In other words, no matter which direction I go now, I may encounter these people." Fang Ping smiled wryly. Such a crisis is unprecedented!

The 20 people are estimated to be at the level of the third change after the Heavenly Human Realm. Such innate powerhouses are all first-class superpowers in Guangling Mansion. Twenty people came together, plus one unfathomable, cold scary woman...

"That woman seems to be wearing black silk. There are not only white silk in this world, but also black..." Thinking of this, Fang Ping slapped himself backhanded.

(End of this chapter)