World of Cultivation

The 387th is like a fire

The sloping **** is a very desolate place. Here weeds are everywhere, the gravel can be seen everywhere, and there is no power to have a little interest in such a barren place. The settlement of Tiannan Teng is here.

As usual, Nanxun swiftly passed. The air is very dry due to the lack of abundant water nearby. Such an environment is not suitable for their survival, and Fujishi still likes to live in dense, damp and cool places in the woods. But places like that, even if there are no other resources, are the targets that everyone has snatched.

There is only the old and weak, and there is no fighting power.

Looking at the gravel beach that was constantly passing underneath, Nanxun’s mood could not help but become heavy. In her heart, she made up her mind that she must break through as soon as possible and improve her level of demon. You can only upgrade the level of the demon, and you can enter the city with the people. The environment in the city is much better than in the wild.

But when I think of my own "Tiannan Archery", she is full of confidence in the future!

At the speed of progress, it will not be long before she can get a satisfactory level of demon.

"Auntie is back! Auntie is back!"

When the tribes saw Nanxun, they were very excited. Nanzhao was the best young demon of Teng, and it was also the hope of the family. If it weren't for her too young, the patriarch had already given her the position, and in the younger generation, she was the big sister. As soon as she landed, everyone gathered around.

Nancy’s face showed a heartfelt smile: “Are you alright?”

"Good! Auntie don't worry about us!"

"Yeah, Auntie, we have been working hard to cultivate!"

Everyone is talking, and listening to the people telling about what happened during this time. Nanxun’s heart is full of warmth. She took out a lot of daily necessities from the jujube bracelet, which was purchased by her usual living expenses.

"It’s a hard work!"

The elders of the tribe sighed, and in their muddy eyes, they were deeply envious, and now the whole family is almost always aunt.

"Yes." Nan Xiao smiled and advised: "It's also a kind of cultivation! Uncles are missing something, even though they tell me."

When she was young, her parents died. It was these elders who raised her. This kind of situation is very common in the family. Now there are eleven people in the whole family. Except for the two elders, the others are children. They are all these elders who have worked hard to survive and survived. It is this difficult and poor life that makes the whole family extremely united.

The elders in the tribe have been reduced to a low level. They have no other means of earning a living. They can only grow some coarse grains in this gravel field and barely wrap their belly.

When the elders talked about the family, she got up, clap and summon all the children.

"How are you practicing?"

The children were jealous and screaming, and Nan Yan patiently examined them one by one. Soon, her face was bright. There are three children who are not far from the sparking fire. When they enter the spark, they can condense the vines and have the most basic combat power. All this must be attributed to "Tiannan Archery." "Tiannan Archery" is really worthy of the inheritance of the Tiannan Tengshi, it seems to be tailored for them, the most suitable for their cultivation.

She praised the few children who entered the fastest, and patiently explained some of the problems they encountered in their cultivation. However, she did not teach them the attacking magic in "Tiannan Archery", but taught them the little magic.

She moved the set of Zuo Mo directly.

Adults must be right!

Looking at the small face that is concentrated and concentrated, Nan Nan’s heart is full of expectations for the future.

Mo Ruo’s face was gloomy. Just now he sensed that the mark of the evil magic that he had printed for Cang Lin was broken!

Which is not a long-eyed guy! Dare to take care of his gossip!

court death!

He showed a smile of bloodthirsty. Hey, I haven’t met a guy worthy of a start for a long time. Open it today! And he just happened to break through. It was the peak of confidence. When there was a guy who didn’t open his eyes, what better than this?

My big axe is hungry and thirsty, just want to drink blood!

Unfortunately, this is in the ten-point prison, there is no way to taste the taste of blood, he pouted with some regrets. His face was full of beards, his roots were like needles, his eyes were deep, his eyes were strangely dark red, and the eagle hook nose made him a bit more cunning.

He flies like a line of fire, without the meaning of a little convergence, arrogant and arrogant. Other demons along the way saw this line of fire, all face changes, stunned to avoid. The fierce name of the fire is well known in this area.

There was a smirk of laughter in the line of fire, mixed with the sound of burning and hunting, soaring through the wild!

In the midst of the fire, it’s like squinting at the fire, thinking about what it would look like when the other party saw him. He has seen too many guys who are self-proclaimed and look good when they see themselves. That is too dramatic! Whenever this time, he would find it extremely interesting. He is like a cat playing with a mouse under his claws.

How wonderful life is!

He greedily admired, how can you torture the unlucky guy? Hey, use your new comprehension? This idea is good!

A raging fire, slamming the momentum, passed at an alarming rate.

Entering the first prison, he quickly found the other's trace, and once his magical imprint was broken, it would release a very weak mark. This mark has no damage, but it can lead him to find each other.

Get rid of him, no one can be safe and sound! there has never been!

No effort, he found each other, looking far away, a lonely figure. Mo Ruo was suddenly excited, and when he thought of it, he would stay in front of his own magic, and he would not want to live. He only felt that the blood in his body would boil.

It’s a wonderful feeling!

He did not hesitate to increase the speed, the figure is getting closer and closer and more and more clear. The other party has no intention of running away at all, and so on, he seems to be waiting for himself! Suddenly, the figure in the distance raised his head and looked at it. It was like a fire that smelled a strange smell.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and the appearance of the other side is getting clearer and clearer. Hey, this guy, why do you have a bit of familiarity?

Have you ever dealt with before? Mo is like a fire, he frowned, thinking carefully about where he had seen each other. He did not slow down, and the fire was surrounded by fire, still rushing to the left.

Only about three feet away from the other side, Mo Ruo’s mind suddenly jumped out of a name. In a flash, his face was pale, and the scarlet eyes filled with suffocating and killing eyes instantly turned into fear, as deep as the fear of bone marrow!

Laughing Mogo!

He is laughing Mogo!

The heart of the fire is like an invisible hand, tightening without warning, a sudden sense of suffocation, making the body soft. For a moment, his mind was blank, his eyes suddenly lost focus, and the impact of this name almost rushed to his psychological defense!

The culprit! This is the real murderer! A desperate person who flies twenty-six demon! A real desperate who lost the glory of even the military demon! Thinking of the unstoppable figure that shrouded in the flame, it was like a fire that only felt vibrating!

Compared with laughing Mogo, he is just a sheep in a wolf skin, so delicate and docile, so pure and harmless!

Falling down under the laughter of Mog's butcher's knife, there is a genius that Yu Zizhou has heard so much, and there is also a war demon who has experienced the test of war, and several people he is very familiar with. Those demon frequencies are just mentioning these challengers, but they are like fire, but they know each other. One of them is also very concerned with him!

These people are all desperate people who wandered in the darkness. They murder people without blinking, ruthless and ruthless, and they are all very jealous guys. But they, without exception, all fell under the laughter of Mogol's butcher, though only in the ten fingers.

But this is not really what makes him feel scared.

Just yesterday, the person who had the closest relationship with him died at home. To put it bluntly, Mo Ruohuo and the relationship are not very close, but only a few times have been dealt with. But the one had no friends and found him. Mo Ruohuo had to run, and eventually he converged the body, seemingly because the old injury recurred, it seems that because of God's knowledge. It can be really fatal, but it is a powerful attack.

This is the reason why he really died.

Laughing Mogo's knife, not only hurt his knowledge, but even his will, destroyed!

When the guy was dying, when he said to him, he could hardly believe his ears!

The dead guy, his life is afraid of no less than thirty, the will is absolutely rock-solid, ordinary illusion does not have any effect on him, and the murderous and fierce is even more fearful. However, such a powerful guy was laughed at by Momo.

Still in the ten fingers prison.

This is a guy who is terrifying to what extent!

From then on, in the heart of the fire, laughing out of Mogo is the devilish existence of the devil in general, and the number one who can't be provoked first.

What night and moon, what Ji Li language, go to hell!

Mo Ruohuo is quite dissatisfied with those geniuses. In his eyes, the so-called geniuses are the flowers in the greenhouse. No matter how beautiful they look, they are also invisible.

Without experiencing blood and fire, these guys are just rookies. Laughing Mogo seems to be a beast from the **** hell.

I actually ran to find the trouble of laughing out of Mogo... He had a word in his mind... I was impatient...

Are you impatient?

His brain is blank, he loses his language ability, he loses his ability to think, and he can only stare at Momo. Every bone marrow and every muscle is in the air.

Is today the end?

When he came back, he was less than a mile from laughing.