Chapter 7 The Peak of the Day
In the dark, Jianwan is like a bright sun, and the dazzling golden light bursts out, like hair, breaking through the dark barrier and drilling into the limbs of the tree.
In the forest grass, the sharp arrow on the tree's chest suddenly collapsed silently, and then the golden light flashed, and even the dust did not disappear clean.
In his chest, the small blood hole gradually recovered under the golden light, and a little flesh and blood squirmed, and the cool energy flowed all over his body.
The jade bottle in his chest suddenly burst, and ten muscle and bone elixir and one marrow elixir turned into brown medicinal liquid at the same time and melted into the wound in his chest. Driven by golden energy, he strengthened his whole body and muscle and bone membrane.
The sword pill trembled slowly, and the golden energy slowly withdrew, condensed into a ball, and then gradually lengthened, like the softest hair willow, turning around the sword pill.
The grass suddenly became windless, and the invisible energy suddenly poured in from all directions, injected into the pores of the tree's whole body along the hole, and then penetrated into the sword pills, making the small steel ball-like sword pills brighter.
With the slow return of consciousness, Kong Yishu opened his eyes in a daze. After the memory in his mind was straightened out, he suddenly stood up with exclamation and opened his bloody clothes and looked at his chest.
I saw a smooth chest, not even a scar, and there was no wound.
Two jade bottles fell to the ground, and Kong Yishu reached out to take it. When he found that the two elixir had disappeared, he suddenly realized something and immediately stabilized his mind and felt the changes in his body.
Although he could not look inside, at this moment, he felt the rolling power in his body, and his flesh and bones became extremely active and strong. He felt that he was like a tough stone, extremely strong and vigorous.
At the same time, he found that the meridians of his whole body were smooth, and his breathing was longer and smoother, as if the air had become clearer.
"Is it that I unconsciously took the elixir? After all, the elixir is also a medicine, which has a healing effect. It repaired the wound and saved my life?" Excitement, Kong Yishu began to move, and suddenly opened with one punch and one foot. In the grass, it was like a tiger. The ground kept trembling, and the wind roared, blowing the grass and swaying.
Facing a big tree, Kong shouted softly from the tree and encouraged his whole body to hit the trunk.
With a loud bang, the tree trembled violently, and the leaves on the tree broke and fell down. The bark of the tree broke open one after another, and even the trunk was broken in half.
"What a strong force, haha, this is the peak of the day after tomorrow."
Kong Yishu shouted wildly, and after jumping excitedly a few times, his face suddenly pulled down and looked gloomily at a footprints deep into the mountains, and a faint murder lingered endlessly.
"Li Moran, I want you to die."
It was cold, and Kong Yishu never felt completely angry, but it was this feeling.
Following the footprints, Kong Yishu crossed many thorny rivers. The more he walked, the more surprised he was to find that the road was steep and the more remote he walked.
On the way, I didn't meet any monster, not even beasts, which rarely seem to go here.
An hour later, Kong Yi tree found that its footprints had disappeared and disappeared in a low mound, which was covered with thick vine vegetation and covered with some snow.
behind the long vine vegetation, the hole was carefully searched by the tree, and finally found a small hole, which could only accommodate one person to walk. Inside the hole full of dust, footprints were everywhere.
"It turned out to be in the secret hole. What's in it? So many people go in?"
Observant carefully, Kong Yishu decided to wait. He retreated far away and saw a dark green bush 500 meters away. He covered his footprints all the way and drilled in.
After waiting for two hours, the sun was burning. When Kong Yishu was impatient, there was finally a movement.
The middle-aged man came out with an indifferent face, explored the surroundings, erased the footprints when he came along the road, and then walked to a place where the beast roared not far away.
"Are you going to hunt? Aren't you going back to Nanshui City? Thinking of this, he also quietly followed, making no sound all the way, and kept a distance of more than 500 meters.
In the distance, there is a green-horned bull beast, a spiritual and demonic acquired monster. At this time, it is nibbling on a wild leopard, and his bloody eyes are scanning around, very alert.
The middle-aged man stood on the pass and stared at the green horned beast below, with a cold and contempt.
The hole hung from a tree in the distance, and his pupils trembled violently. On the middle-aged man, the breath of the congenital strong spread out, and two true qi were shot out. Wrapped in a sharp blade, he directly cut the head of the green-horned bull beast, and the blood sprayed several meters away.
"Is this the power of the innate strong? So strong." Kong Yishu silently retreated to the distance, hiding in the tree, and looking at the smaller figure in the distance.
At the same time, a group of vulture suddenly flew over the mountain. The vulture screamed, as harsh as a cat's paw hanging on the glass, which was disgusting.
The vulture flew down the mountain pass to grab food rudely. The middle-aged man snorted coldly and jumped down the pass. A long sword in his hand rotated rapidly. The Taoist spirit surged on the sword, and its sharpness was exposed. In an instant, two vulture were cut under the blade.
"The congenital strong man has a thousand pounds of power in his body alone, coupled with the continuous refinement and strengthening of the nine-fold realm of true qi, and the mysterious body swordsmanship, how spectacular and gorgeous this battle." Kong Yi lay on the tree and thought in a daze. What a magnificent scene it should be when Grandpa Kong once killed the strong man of Jindanjing at the top of Nanyang Peak with his fetal situation?
Thinking of this, Kong Yishu's belief in becoming a strong man is more firm. And he must find a way to kill the person in front of him, and then go to deal with Li Moran.
He regards the two congenital strong men as his current targets and must be killed!
Suddenly, black clouds came from the sky, and thick black clouds covered the sun. The hole looked at the tree through the leaves and was shocked.
Where is the black cloud? It is clear that there are a large number of vulture, flying collectively from the distance and then to the mountain pass.
"This is not an ordinary vulture..." Kong Yishu was shocked and exclaimed in his heart. This is the black pupil vulture, which likes dark and predatory black pupil vulture, and is a monster.
Monsters are very difficult to divide in terms of power. Whether from the monster body or demon power, they need to go through battle to know their real strength. Unless the strength difference is so great that it is easy to see through the nature of the power of monsters, ordinary people will be very vigilant and dare not be careless when facing monsters.
For example, the bloody-toothed white python, which has just molted and evolved, seems to have only ordinary innate power, but in the battle, in the face of Li Moran's innate five-fold offensive, it still killed seven people. Although the adult bloody-toothed white python has the power comparable to the immortal warrior of Jindanjing, it is not sure how strong it is.
In the face of the overwhelming black pupil, the indifferent middle-aged man finally panicked, and his movements became messy. He dared not retain his true spirit and went all his strength to face the attack of the black pupil vulture.
"Kill, kill, kill you softly, and I will kill you."
The strength of the middle-aged man is stronger than the congenital five-fold Li Moran he saw. The long sword passed, blood fluttering, black feathers sprinkled on the ground, and reflected the green leaves and white snow.
In the mountain pass, a large number of black pupil vulture bodies were piled up in a short time, and blood spilled on the ground and penetrated into the green leaves of the snow. The middle-aged man was soon overwhelmed and his hands and feet were in a mess. At this time, he immediately roared, and the long sword suddenly trembled, and the true air leaped out like a torrent, with several sounds. With him as the center, it was like an explosion of sword spirit, killing a black pupils in all directions.
Taking advantage of this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly retreated and pushed it under the stone wall of the mountain. Several long swords were cut. A little must have been dug out by him. Before the black pupil vulture arrived, he actually dug a little deeper and allowed him to hide alone.
Hiding in a small pit, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, waved his sword, and the empty ripples. The swordsmanship once again returned to its original stability, but there was no sword spirit attached to the sword body, and most of the sharpness was less.
The middle-aged man suddenly howled and sneered behind his back. The robe was torn apart, several wounds appeared in a row, and blood sprayed out.
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