The eyes of the Mo camp people suddenly became bitter and sour, but their eyes slowly became decisive and burning.

Yes, they are the underworld flame army, fearless and irresistible.

Brothers are going to live and die together!

……

Silence kills in the jungle, with a bloody smell.

Wu Qishan gasped violently, holding the already comatose Bao in his hand, and looked at the Ink Camp people who had fallen into the bloodbath, his heart was horrified.

He thought it would be easy to deal with a few mortals from the martial arts continent.

But it never occurred to me that the strength of these people would be so terrible.

Especially this child with the body of the fairy spirit, who is only four or five years old, is terribly powerful.

People who fix the real continent will be suppressed into the martial arts.

Wu Qishan was afraid of hurting his baby's body of fairies, and almost knocked over the boat in the hands of the child.

Later, the little titty was unconscious with the psychotropic drug unique to Yun Guangzong.

Forgive me, these men still killed his four disciples.

Four forged disciples were actually killed by a group of people who didn't even know why they had spiritual powers.

Wu Qishan's divine colour is a bit ugly. He seems to underestimate the people on Wu mainland.

Even a 4-5 year old is so good, what about that woman named Jun Mu Yan? What strength should it be?

How hard can that valley be?

Wu Qishan's face was a little shady, his eyes fell on the comatose child, and the bottom of his eyes lit a burning flame.

The Body of the Immortal Spirit, he is the one who aspires.

“Mei Ling, take your brother and shut these people up!” He sighed, "Sword Feng, looking for a clean and remote place, for the teacher to immediately refine Dan. ”

The Body of the Immortal Spirit, wherever it is in the Three Kingdoms, is the treasure that everyone contends for.

If you bring it back to the mainland, maybe Yun Guang Zong will be able to keep it.

You know, when the body of the fairy spirit crosses the space barrier, it will inevitably cause a lot of noise, and it is impossible to think silently without attracting the attention of other doormans.

Let's just refine the body of the Immortal Spirit here into Dan medicine, wait for the strength to rush forward before restoring the real mainland.

Although the atmosphere of Wuhu mainland is barely mixed, even if Dan Yao absorbs only half the power of the body of the Immortal Spirit, it is enough for him to make a sudden surge.

……

Chang Woo felt cold for a while.

The bloody smell of stinging nostrils filled his nostrils, and all consciousness seemed to be far from him.

He opened his eyes in a trance and saw Bao being held in his arms a little further away.

The words of those people were echoed invisibly in their ears: “The Body of the Immortal Spirit... is made into a Dan medicine...”

They're going to kill Little Master?

No, how can you?

The little master is the life of the lady, the source of all her happiness.

Without the little master, the lady will never be happy.

He does not allow... He does not allow any harm to Junmuyan and no one to take away everything that Junmuyan cares about.

In the trance, there was a burning flame coming from his body.

An energy that comes from deep memories and impinges on his body.

The memories that disappear in my mind, once again, resuscitate intermittently.

He's not from the martial arts.

Him, from Hujin Mainland.

His power was sealed at the moment of the fall, along with his memory.

Changwoo still can't remember who he is or where he came from.

But the power in his body, like instinct, was completely restored at this moment.