Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 430: Unexpected clues, you have zero tangles

One person and one animal approached carefully, but they did not know that they had entered the range of Zhang Fan's spiritual sense.

"It won't take a long time to get here, the other party even sent them to the door."

Zhang Fan observed it for a moment, smiled slightly, and whistled in the mouth. After all, Mo Ling has been by his side since childhood, and as soon as he heard the sound, he immediately understood what he meant, and turned around and swooped down.

In the distant wilderness, a middle-aged, seemingly muscular middle-aged cultivator is sitting on an odd-shaped horse, controlling the horse's steps, and slowly approaching the Li Family Ruins.

This middle-aged cultivator is not astonishing. Except for a pair of green mung beans that are gleaming and shimmering, it seems that there is no other eye-catching point except for a small eye that has a ghost idea.

It’s his horse.

A half-and-a-half taller than a normal horse, and not to mention it, just a pair of ribs on the ribs is not something ordinary horses can have.

This pair of meat $} but the length of ordinary people’s arms is long. If it grows on a person’s body, it can be used to defend the sky, but if it is matched with the huge body of this horse, even if there is no one on the back, it is a decision Up.

Starting at the root of the wing of the flesh wing, a layer of tiny fiery red scale spreads until it stops on the back, as if born with a pair of big beetle, it looks more majestic and majestic.

"Dragon Horse! This kind of horse called Dragon Horse is strictly a kind of wild beast, but it has already been domesticated as a walking tool.

According to legend, this is a descendant of Tianlong and Ma'er, born with flesh wings, but unable to fly because of a thin bloodline. Fortunately, its light footwork is fast and strong, and it is still an excellent means of transportation. .

Dragon horse is just a little second rank wild beast, at best it is to compete with cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining Stage. If there is a dragon blood, it is really hard to believe that the dragon family is too ridiculous, as long as any creature, appearance It is a little similar to them, so it can be so claimed that it is the Dragon Clan itself. I am afraid that I am not sure, and it is difficult to refute.

The crotch is driving the dragon horse, and the middle-aged cultivator is carefully moving forward. From time to time, he releases spiritual sense to probe around, as if he is afraid of being stared at, or seems to be searching for something.

After a long while, a look of disappointment and rejoicing flashed on his face, as if he was both eager and frightened, he wanted to be himself, and he could not distinguish clearly.

At this moment, the dragon horse under the crotch first, and then himself, his whole body suddenly stiffened, as if to give a natural enemy a firm fixation, a chill came out of his heart.

In an instant, the whole world suddenly fell dark.

He was panicked and hurriedly raised his head. The middle-aged cultivator opened his eyes vigorously in the violent breeze, and saw a fierce bird of several feet in size, with two paws as his chest, and fell down.

"It’s done, this is done..."

After seeing what was being attacked, the middle-aged cultivator wailed in his heart, almost even the rebellious thoughts could not emerge from his heart, but he was open-mouthed, and was tempted by the strong wind of his stomach. Forced to go back.

Within the range of two thousand miles around the Hanhai City, the fierce birds that can fly, it is natural that he is incomparable.

"Core Formation level, fifth-level or higher wild beast, dead..."

The feeling of hopelessness spread all over the body in an instant. The middle-aged cultivator was soft and leaned against the back of Ryoma.

He is a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and that is still true, not to mention the dragon horse under him.

First he screamed in horror. The old meekness disappeared, struggling desperately, kicking with four hooves, slamming the ground, several times almost tossing the middle-aged cultivator off his horse, and then bending his limbs, shaking , Shake like a sieve.

At this time, the atmosphere of Core Formation level monster beast is overwhelming, and the middle-aged cultivator is better. I have been mentally prepared, and the dragon horse is miserable, and it doesn’t kick or jump. It’s like a fool. Stay Standing dumbly, eyes sluggish, white foam in the corner of the mouth with blood stains, was actually scared to death.

As soon as I noticed the abnormalities under the crotch, the middle-aged cultivator felt that his body was soft, and he actually fell down on the ground with the dead dragon horse, and barely climbed up. He felt that the eyes were dark, vaguely a huge wing sweep. Come, suddenly yelled "dead" in my heart, and soon lost consciousness.

It seems that only a moment passed, and it seems that the time of a lifetime has passed. The middle-aged cultivator suddenly felt a breeze, as if something was brushing his face.

"I am not dead!"

He was ecstatic, but the middle-aged cultivator didn’t move. He split his eyelids into a slit. It can be seen that a **** bird with a golden light was turning impatiently, and then seemed to be intolerable The dark golden iron wings came like a fan.

"Don’t!"

Rolling and crawling, don't worry about hitting to death again, the middle-aged cultivator stumbled to the side and climbed up, the looks at with a lingering fear roared with pride.

Just before he really dared not pretend to be dead again, the beasts did not have any importance, if he accidentally died, he would be wronged.

Sweeping around, the middle-aged cultivator's gaze suddenly appeared not far behind the fierce poultry, a negative hand was on the back of Ladbrokes.

In fact, when he learned that he was not dead, the middle-aged cultivator knew whether it was expert, or expert that could drive the Core Formation level beast.

If it is really a violent fowl foraging for food, one of his wings would shoot him dead, where would he save his life, and spend his energy to wake it up, so he could not see the back view in front of him, he did not look surprised at all, and quickly said respectfully: "Younger Wu Si, meet senior, senior Jin An."

Wu Si bowed to the ground with the idea that Li Duo was not strange, and his head had to be punched directly on the ground.

At this time, a clear voice came into his ears.

"Who else in the Li family is not dead?"

Looking through the eyes, I saw that the man standing with his hand slowly turned around, but he was a thin and middle-aged man. He stood there almost to head over him without any words. There is an indescribable state of loneliness that makes people unforgettable at first sight.

"What Li family? Juniors..."

Wu Siming was dazed and sincere, and it was hard to doubt him.

What kind of character is Zhang Fan? If it is so easy for him to cheat, then he doesn’t have to wait until today. He has sold the old foxes who eat human bones and don’t spit out bones. Did you come here to play?"

This place is remote and desolate. It is eight hundred miles away from Hanhai City. It is also a no-fly zone that cannot fly in the air. The cultivation base of Foundation Establishment Stage in Wuwu is not easy to come here. No cause?

Tenth, the people who killed the door came here to fish, and the fish that leaked the net always had the habit of remembering the old man and remembering it. The method is simple, but it is not impossible.

"Younger Me one by one one by one one by one"

Wu Si didn’t give up, insisting on what he wanted to explain, but was swayed by Zhang Fan’s sleeves, and the wind blew his face, pressing all the words back.

"I am not here to ask you now, and wait until you want to say it, and do not speak too late."

Zhang Fan smiled coldly.

In Wu Si’s heart, an unpredictable pregnancy was born in polo polo, Zhang Fan was awe-inspiring, and a little black light flew out of his hand.

The bird is as thin as a hairspring, and even the silk is several times thicker than it. If there is life, it generally turns around in the air, and suddenly i&.

It looks unremarkable, and you can ignore it with a little care, but what the other party exhibited at this time, combined with his words, is self-evident.

Wu Sigua yelled and wanted to avoid it. If you were hit by this thing, it would definitely not be able to fall. It didn’t happen to him. He was agitated. He couldn’t even move a finger-wide distance before, and he felt all around. One heavy, seems to have Taishan pressure.

"It's over, spirit qi shackles!"

Wu Si's face was ashamed, and the dark light hairspring of looks at darted into his orange room.

In an instant, a scream of world-shaking broke the eerie calm in the ruins.

"No~~No~~No one by one, one by one"

In addition to screaming, Wu Si couldn't even struggle to let out the pain in his body, his face was twisted suddenly, his mouth, nose, and nose simultaneously crooked, and he looked terrible.

His right hand drilled in by the bird's hairspring released brilliance all over the body. Almost at the moment he was drilled in, he began to swell a little bit, but it was s1, swollen.

In the eyes of outsiders, it’s just that something that can’t even be reached into the body, but Wu Si himself feels that it’s not the same thing at all.

After the bird light enters the body, there is no delay even with a flick of the finger, and it instantly splits into countless parts, smaller, let alone with the naked eye, it is the hairspring that he can’t distinguish, between the fascia and the bones. In each and every muscle, there was a desperate drill, like an earthworm lurking into the ground, like a fish getting water, it also brought him endless pain.

Human muscles are all made up of thinner muscles, and now the role of bird light~IndoMTL.com~ is to forcibly separate each bundle of muscles to form a gap, There are more than one.

"I~~I said I said, please stop!"

In a flash of skill, the bird light has spread to his shoulders, and the eye looks at is about to rush into his torso. How dare he hesitate and shout again.

In fact, he wanted to say long ago, but under the pain, he didn't even have the opportunity to ask for mercy.

Zhang Fan hearing this smiled and was not surprised. Previously, he applied a demon path criminal law from Spirit Venerable Immeasurable Secret Art, which is called "You Qian Qian Qian Tang", which is not ordinary. It can be said that it is the peak of pure torture secret technique, except that the belief is firm to the extreme There is no possibility of resistance.

This man named Wu Si, at first glance, is a slick man, and he has never been able to believe.

Seeing him sore with pain and sweat, he couldn’t even speak, and Zhang Fan just pointed it out, and the red brilliance fired on him, which happened to be blocked on his shoulder, just let the bird shine. No longer spread, but it is not taken out, the intention can't be more obvious"

"Speak!"