Big waves wash the sand

Kaye was blocked outside the Fengtian River, and waved back his magical powers.

The sky gradually brightened, and dawn broke.

Kaye frowned: "Goya. Have you heard of the Fengtian formation?"

They have been in Da Luotian for decades, and they have a thorough understanding of everything they can understand, and they have instigated a lot of high-ranking officials, but they have never heard of Da Luotian's big formation.The key is that he can't break through this big formation.

There are usually skills in breaking the formation, and blindly resorting to force may be counterproductive, not to mention that Kaye has just tried it, and he has not yet reached the level of breaking the formation by force.

And tricks?Kaye has never learned the formation of the East.

The little curly hair still said slowly: "Da Luotian still has a hand. But Lord, the Fengtian formation will not be able to stop us sooner or later. Right now, what we should worry about most is borrowing souls. The eternal soul power of their practitioners is too terrifying. people."

Kaye: "It doesn't matter, people in Daluotian, especially practitioners, are very hard to be willing to give up this blood. Moreover, as long as it is not Tianyan Lord, it may not be a threat to me-even if it is Tianyan Lord, he can do it." If you make a resolution once, can you make a second one?"

Little curly hair is still a little worried: "Don't underestimate it."

Kaye sighed: "Okay. I'll leave it to you—and I would like to thank the old general. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid you and I would not know where we are."

In southern Xinjiang, the little demon king grabbed Moses by his short hair and "hands-on" him.Moses has been tortured so badly by him in the past few days, I really wish that the little devil would give him a good time directly.

Moses cried, "I really don't know. I haven't even seen the face of the real God, and he doesn't teach us how to cultivate. If we need to cultivate, we just pray."

The little demon king was indifferent: "I don't believe it. I heard that you, the Royer Sect, can't show your eyes. In this way, if you don't tell the truth, I will strip you of your clothes, throw you on the street, and let the magic doctor study you. The hands of the magic doctor are very clever. Yes, keeping it makes you feel better."

Trembling with fright, Moses squatted in the corner and cried more and more, and kept saying that he didn't know.

The little devil clapped his hands and walked out.

Lingquan has already been released, because there is only one small dark room in their Great Demon Cave, and Lingquan has to give way to this newcomer.Lingquan was still a little guilty, always worried that the king of their family would think of those old things again and want to make his head explode.

The little devil spread his hands: "He may really not know."

Lingquan: "Yan'er was just about to borrow his soul—it's all right, don't worry. Why have you been so frizzy for so many years? The Cang Ya Army saved him, but it's not good now."

The little demon king breathed a sigh of relief: "If you don't die, you're fine. Little bastard, you shouldn't have written that stuff back then."

Lingquan walked out side by side with him, and sighed: "He is too smooth ahead, not sure. He can't stand it. But it's a troubled time, and he is under a lot of pressure. I can understand it. It was a mistake to let the people become the king. After receiving the incense from others, why don’t you help others?”

Little Demon King: "Speaking of incense, what kind of true god is really a monster that eats incense, right? This incense..." He couldn't even imagine, this wisp of green smoke, "How to practice. I will put it on my mother The fragrance chokes the eyes."

Lingquan: "...the king."

The little devil suddenly shut his mouth, and the big devil Deluo stood at the intersection, looked at them coldly, but said in his mouth: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. How brave the great commander is."

Lingquan became a mouthless gourd, looking down at the ground.De Luo snorted coldly, and walked past him, Ling Quan turned sideways, bent slightly, and waited until the man disappeared before raising his head.

The little demon king was puzzled: "You dared to rebel against him before, why are you afraid of him now?"

Lingquan shook his head: "Continue, I want to go to Xiyang, and check with Chakaye's old man. Please help me to intervene with the king, and I will come back after checking. I will never run away and let him handle it when it is over. .”

The little devil squinted his eyes: "You don't care about Yan'er anymore?"

Lingquan: "Put it in a place of death and live later. A place of imaginary danger has two extremes of life and death. To put it bluntly, he missed such an opportunity."

The little devil laughed: "Okay, I'll go with you. I haven't been out of this Kyushu yet."

The disease broke out in Da Luotian and spread all the way to the next door.

In addition to treating the unconscious Lin Qi, Tao Meng also had to get rid of the epidemic with his disciples. Half of the Tianxing faction came, but he was still too busy.

The reason is that Lin Qi is too difficult to treat.

The person he hates the most in his life is Lin Qi, every time he seems to come here specially to smash the signboard, trying to give him some problems.He didn't have time to give him warmth, so Xiao Tu took it over - Xiao Zhiyi was robbed of the opportunity to be courteous, and was unhappy all day long.

Xiao Tu has never warmed his pulse. In the past, people always warmed him.But he also knew that Wenmai was not an easy job. He got down from the beginning to the end, took off two pieces of clothes in a row, changed three positions, and rested four or five times before letting his true energy flow through Lin Qi's body.

"It's not easy." He collapsed on the ground.

He only had one coat hanging on his body, and his back was already wet with sweat.Lin Qi was in a coma for more than a month, and he worked hard to warm people's pulse for more than a month, but he still didn't look like he was about to wake up.

When his zhenqi reached his dantian, even the Nascent Soul in his body closed his eyes, allowing others to invade at will. He didn't look like a practitioner at all.

Xiao Tu was lying beside the bed, holding his cold hand, for a moment, he almost thought he was dead.He tremblingly went to check his breath, although weak, but still there, he was relieved.

He had to go through such a thrill every day, and then he turned around and scolded himself for being paranoid. He felt that if Lin Qi didn't wake up again, he would be driven mad by him.

Xiao Tu stroked his cold lips, and moved closer to him in a strange way.

When he was close at hand, he suddenly came back to his senses and stopped.He retreated to the bedside, calming down his terrible emotions: "No. He didn't agree."

He supported his forehead and recited the Jingjing Sutra.

Suddenly, there were two knocks on the door meaningfully, and Xiao Zhiyi walked in lightly, and lowered his voice as if guarding against a ghost: "Is he awake? We can't hide it anymore."