Chapter 779
"Whoa"

Seeing the fat fish go away in an instant and disappear; the great elder who had been chasing after him for a while roared angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

It's not that I don't want to chase, it's just that my strength doesn't allow it!

Of course, it's no wonder that he is a dignified peak semi-saint, a top second-level existence in the spiritual world, and there are only a dozen or so people who can be stronger than him.

This level of strength can already belong to sideways walking.

But it happened that he met the blood of a beast like Qiuqiu, and he was still of that speed type, so it was really bad luck.

On Qiuqiu's side, he is fleeing thousands of miles at this moment.

He found a small island all the way, and after confirming the four weeks, he opened his mouth and spit out the imitation Xiaonan and the Jiugong Bagua card that was split in two.

The long-prepared angry blow of the Great Elder was quite powerful. As a true saint and a peak half-sage, although the blow that went all out caused [-] damage to himself, the power to kill [-] enemies was absolutely terrifying.

Not only smashed the Nine Palaces Eight Diagrams card of Fang Xiaonan's bodyguard, but also seriously injured Fang Xiaonan directly.

This is the first time that Fang Xiaonan has been seriously injured. After all, he is facing a peak semi-sage with a sneak attack, and even exchanged [-] for [-].

He was almost killed on the spot, but fortunately, Qiuqiu realized something was wrong and ran away with him.

Fang Xiaonan was spat out in a daze, and after two flashes of consonance on his chest, he finally came to his senses.

Looking around, he saw that he was licking his face affectionately, making himself lick
Feeling his almost unconscious chest and the dantian where the vitality was chaotic and full of cracks, he was not only shocked, but also smiled wryly.

This is the strength of the peak half saint?

I was still too careless, relying on the consonance all the time, so I was not alert enough.

At this moment, I met an existence whose strength was much greater than my own. When the other party used unscrupulous methods, it really only happened to be seriously injured.

If it wasn't for Qiuqiu, I'm afraid today would be really dangerous.

Stretching out his hand to touch Qiuqiu's head with great effort, imitating Xiaonan flicked his hand lightly, and the jade bottle that had not been warmed in the ring was floated into his hand.

He opened the cork, leaned over to the mouth of the bottle, and sucked lightly, a trace of light green liquid was sucked into his mouth.

Then quickly put the cork back on.

Feeling a feeling of coolness and warmth quickly spread all over the body, the meridians and Qihai Dantian, which were already full of cracks, began to recover quickly under the effect of this breath.

In just a few breaths, the meridians and dantian of the whole body have been completely repaired, and even faintly stronger than before.

"call!"

Fang Xiaonan exhaled a long breath, and looked at the jade bottle in his hand with some distress. This time, he had consumed nearly half of the Hanling wood milk that he had obtained so hard.

Then he looked at the Jiugong Bagua card that was split in half beside him.

Thinking of it, I gritted my teeth with hatred for that old guy, if it wasn't for this old guy's sneak attack, how could I have ended up in this scene?How could he consume the hard-won Han Lingmu milk like this?

However, looking back, I thought about it again, my own ball swallowed a real magic weapon of the opponent, and I also seriously injured a half magic weapon of the opponent with one blow.

Calculated from this, the old guy suffered even more.

Thinking about this, Fang Xiaonan's mind became slightly more balanced.

Originally, he wanted to find this place back, but he thought that no matter what, the other party was a direct descendant of a true sage, and he was still a peak half-sage, so it seemed that this kind of vengeance could be dealt with slowly.

After a little calculation, it seems that my harvest from this trip is quite good.

Several colorful jade lotus roots, high-grade elixir and spiritual material; half a drop of Han Lingmu milk; and Qiuqiu, and even a magic weapon.

No matter what the harvest is quite high, I am afraid that even if the true saint comes, it is unlikely that the harvest will be higher than his own.

So Fang Xiaonan nodded with satisfaction.

Of course, the main thing is to be dissatisfied.

In the archipelago shrouded in dense fog, there are many small islands, and there are countless spiritual materials and treasures inside. Fang Xiaonan has witnessed this with his own eyes.

Although there is only one kind of thing that catches his eye on each island, he is a semi-holy one, and among the three he got, one is better than the other.

At the level of Hanling Muru, even a true saint would be moved; let alone a hatched blood of a divine beast like Qiuqiu.

This is just going to three islands, one island is better than the other, if he goes to two more, Fang Xiaonan doesn't know what he will find.

But thinking of that god-like voice, Fang Xiaonan's body trembled involuntarily.

This is the most shocking sound he has ever heard in his life.

As a semi-holy existence who has experienced all kinds of spiritual tempering, he can no longer imagine what kind of existence the other party is that can make him do this.

Although he has not really fought against the existence of the true saint level until now, the true saints he has contacted are just mermaids.

But in his heart, he was afraid that if this person was a true saint, he would at least be a top-level existence among true saints, and he was by no means comparable to a mermaid.

But why have I never heard of two true saints in Yunmeng Ze before?

Fang Xiaonan was puzzled, but he dared not deny the existence of two true saints in Yunmengze. In such a mysterious and vast area, it is not impossible for a true saint to cultivate again.

No matter what, the other party allowed him to take three treasures, and there are treasures that even a true saint would be tempted by, not to mention the other party's heart, at least these treasures should not be top-notch in the eyes of the other party, otherwise how Will you let yourself take it easily?
It wasn't until the fourth time that he kicked himself out of the formation?
If this kind of existence was not pleasing to my eyes at the time, I am afraid that even if I have a consonance, I will not be able to escape.
Not daring to think too much, Fang Xiaonan took a deep breath, looked at the ball that was half asleep and half awake, and didn't want to stay longer, he had more important things to do.

Glancing in the direction of the archipelago with some nostalgia, a trace of hotness and fear flashed in his eyes, he put away the Jiugong Bagua card that was split in two, turned around and flew towards the outside of Yunmengze.

At this moment, thousands of miles away, in a cave, a beautiful figure is sitting cross-legged in the depths of the cave.

This beautiful figure is trembling slightly from time to time, as if enduring or resisting some pain. With the help of a faint firelight, it can be seen that there is a faint black air covering that pretty face at this moment .

And that beautiful face is sometimes calm and beautiful, sometimes ferocious and terrifying, and sometimes charming and alluring, which changes from time to time, adding a little bit of weirdness to the cave.

(End of this chapter)

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