Martial World Chapter 339: Barren Mountain Road
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"Lin Young Master ... I ..." Zhou Xinyu opened opened mouth. She wanted to say something to Lin Ming, but a opened mouth didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, Zhou Xinyu said: "林 Young Master ... Is this your mount? "
After asking this sentence, Zhou Xinyu was a bit embarrassed. Asking such an open question really meant nothing.
Lin Ming ordered nod, "Well, it's called Chi Yan."
"It's a beautiful flying pheasant. I also saw it for the first time. I only saw it in the books before." Zhou Xinyu looked at the flaming wings of the flying pheasant, and he liked it very much.
This kind of long fire is really beautiful.
"I heard that Feitianyu has the dragon blood pulse, can it be compared to the Xiantian strong when it is an adult?" Zhou Xinyu opened his eyes, and curiously touched the cold and sharp dragon fins on Feitianyu's back, >
"Yes, but now Chiyan is still in his infancy, and his strength is in the middle of Houtian and Houtian." When Lin Ming saved Zhou Xinyu just now, he did not dare to call Feitianyu too early, just because he was afraid of Feitianyu being black mist It is not easy for men or other people to stop, and with the strength of flying sky, it is not easy to break the trap.
"By the way, Lin Young Master, how did you get through the trap?" Zhou Xinyu suddenly realized this problem, and a series of incredible things happened just now, but some problems may involve Lin Ming's secret, and Zhou Xinyu also Not much to ask.
Lin Ming explained lightly: "The people who laid this trap are only very amateur formation teachers, and I happen to know a little or two about formation."
In general, Xiantian cultivation level is required for the deployment of such a wide range of formation. For example, the Seven Killings and the Seven Cultivation Arrays are all set by Xiantian expert. Huang Zixuan and others are not from the lineage. cultivation level is not high. Barely arranged formation. Naturally rough.
Lin Ming himself inherited the memory fragments of a **** formation teacher, and in Zhong Yanshan, pointed out the omissions of Chiyan Old Ancestor gossip from the fire array. Discussion with Chiyan Old Ancestor on front theory for a full month.
Chiyan Old Ancestor's understanding of the frontier is naturally far from the small figures such as Huang Zixuan, and even far from being comparable to the Seven Xuangu Formations. Lin Ming also benefited a lot from the discussion with Chiyan Old Ancestor, and he gradually linked the Shenyang formation with Tianyan Continent's formation.
The current Lin Ming, although he will not play yet, but the understanding of the array theory, already has reached a very high level, after all, the theoretical core of the two sets of formation of Shenyu and Tianyan Continent are connected.
Before escaping, when Lin Ming entered the ethereal force, already investigated the situation of the sleepy array in advance and carefully studied the structure of the sleepy array. One of the obvious flaws was found so that it could successfully break through when escaping.
Otherwise, in a hurry, even if Lin Ming understands the theory again. Nor can it be broken without any pause.
Listened to Lin Ming's understatement. Zhou Xinyu only smiled bitterly. Is this just "a little bit or two about formation"?
Although Huang Zixuan and others have no accomplishments on formation. However, the formation under the cloth will not be seen passing through by anyone.
It can only be said that Lin Ming ’s formation level is completely different from that of Huang Zixuan and others. Zhou Xinyu could n’t imagine how Lin Ming was sixteen years old, not only achieved such amazing results on Martial Dao cultivation level, At the same time jingtong Dao of Formation. Throughout the ages and now, there are accomplished people on Dao of Formation. Which one is not a person who has been immersed in Yin for decades?
Zhou Xinyu can only express emotion, Lin Ming's Innate Skill already is completely beyond her comprehension.
At this moment, Zhou Xinyu suddenly heard a faint engraving coming from behind her. She looked at in the heart and looked back. I saw that under the moon, the end of the night sky of Mo Lan Sè, there was a golden bell. Sè's spots came after her and Lin Ming at a very fast speed.
Zhou Xinyu in the heart stunned, and said anxiously: "Lin Young Master, they are coming!"
"Well, I know." Lin Ming didn't look back. He had expected this from already long after the Golden-winged God Wind Carving was taken away by the insignificant eagle carving man.
The flying speed of the Golden-winged God Wind Eagle is several times faster than that of the ordinary God-style Wind Eagle. It is also a precious mount with Saint Beast veins. Its blood veins can be traced back to the Golden-winged Dapeng.
Although the purity of the blood of the Golden-winged God Wind Carving is much thinner than that of the Flying Wing God, do n’t forget that the flying God Wing where Lin Ming sits is not yet an adult. It's high age.
As a result, Feitianyu has no advantage in speed.
"Lin Young Master, what should we do?" Zhou Xinyu already is used to relying on Lin Ming. A series of events just happened to make Zhou Xinyu feel faint no matter what the circumstances, Lin Ming always has a way.
"Run away before you talk." Lin Ming's answer was bachelor. He first had to leave the area of Qingsang City, so as not to bring disaster to Qingsang City.
As long as the speed of Feitianyu and Golden-winged God Wind Carving is not much different, it is much easier to handle. It is not far from the already where the Qin Ziya is stationed, as long as the resident of Qin Ziya is determined by a musical note. Fly away, at the speed of flying sky, which is a matter of hours.
After arriving at Qin Ziya's place of residence, then everything is not a problem.
But at this moment, Zhou Xinyu said in shock: "Lin Young Master, it's not good, their speed has suddenly increased a lot."
"Huh?" Lin Ming turned around and saw that the figure of the golden-winged **** wind carving that was originally in the sky became bigger. Although they were far away, Lin Ming could see clearly that the body of the golden-winged **** wind carving. There seemed to be an abnormal red sè.
"It is a method of acupuncture points with golden needles. They use thick fingers and a three-foot-long awl to stimulate the potential of the golden wing, so that it can break through the speed limit." Zhou Xinyu said with a gritted tooth, in the heart hate the pole, this method , Will cause irreversible damage to the golden-winged **** wind carving, if flying for a long time, it will exhaust the vitality of the golden-winged **** wind carving.
Although Zhou Xinyu will now fall into this field, it is because of the Golden Wing God Wind Carving, but Golden Wing has not turned on the spiritual wisdom originally. It is its instinct to obey orders. It has no fault. Blame Huang Sanping is too cruel.
The speed of the golden-winged **** of wind carving is getting faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, the distance between it and Lin Ming has been shortened by half. Zhou Xinyu can even clearly see that on the back of the golden-winged man, Huang Sanping ’s face is full of The blood's stern face.
Huang Sanping's cultivation level only has the peak of condensed pulse. Lin Ming could have killed him with a single blow, but was blocked by Huang Zixuan's move. In the end, he only hit Huang Sanping seriously.
Now that Huang Sanping has woke up after swallowing Medicine Pill, whole body bones are fragmented and the meridians are damaged.
While such a serious injury, it is not enough to drop the cultivation level after the disability affects him, but it is enough for him to stay in bed for several months. He cannot cultivate for such a long time. It is naturally a great deal for the genius who must fight every second. Loss, now Huang Sanping just wanted to capture Lin Ming and Zhou Xinyu, abolished the two martial arts, tortured Lin Ming to survive but could not die, and then imprisoned Zhou Xinyu and arrogantly insulted him.
Only in this way can he reduce his hatred.
Because the anger involved True Yuan in the body, Huang Sanping snorted and almost vomited blood. He took an Medicine Pill from Xu Mijie and swallowed it, and said to the short man, "Can you hurry up?"
The value of the Golden-winged God of Wind Carving is not worth mentioning compared to grasping Lin Ming and Zhou Xinyu, and this day's fortune is the boundary of Qixuangu. If you ca n’t catch up with them earlier, it will attract Support, that's troublesome.
"No, if you stab one more, the golden wing will not be able to hold it." The short man held a cold light awl in his hand, and at his feet, the golden winged **** wind carved on the spine covered with 1-layer blood. Red light and gold feathers stood upright, shaking slightly.
"Ping'er, don't worry, it's another barren mountain going forward. Even if they want to come, they can't come so fast even if they have support. We will catch up before they jump over the barren mountains. They can't run away." Huang Zixuan in the eyes Glittering cold, he also hated Lin Ming very much.
"Uncle, who is that kid? Do you know?" Huang Sanping asked.
"I don't know." Huang Zixuan shook his head, "but it seems that his cultivation level has not yet reached the Houtian period. It should be a talented disciple of some major gate, and most of them are geniuses on the ground. This person, otherwise I'm afraid there is no place for us. "
Huang Zixuan's face was calm and he thought for a while and said, "Maybe our situation already was passed out by him with a note. This time we already made a desperate bet, we can only succeed but not fail. After we have the resources, we will leave. Shenhuangzhou, anonymity, with the resources of Lan Yuezong, re-create a new force! "
Huang Zixuan thinks this way, and feels that the blood flow rate of whole body has accelerated. It is an exciting thing to create a sect and take charge of it.
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The wind screamed, Lin Ming already drove the flying sky to the sky above the barren mountains. This is a ** mountain range located in Tianyun's country.
The distance is getting closer and closer. If you go on like this, you will be caught up without the time of Banzhuxiang.
Zhou Xinyu stood behind Lin Ming, seeing the golden-winged **** wind carving chasing closer and closer, in the heart was anxious and guilty. She looked at Lin Ming and said in a complex mood: "I'm sorry I hurt you . "
"You're not sorry for me. I'm asking for wealth and wealth. I decided it's my own decision. We take what we need."
"Oh ..." Zhou Xinyu bit his lip, in the heart sighed. Although in the heart felt guilty of Lin Ming, but heard him calmly say what he wanted, Zhou Xinyu in the heart was uncomfortable, which This feeling even made her feel ridiculous and clueless. Maybe it was just when she was dying that she wanted to find some jing **** consolation. Subconsciously, she didn't want to associate the experience of living and living with the naked interests ...
Zhou Xinyu thought so, shook his head with a mockery.