At the foot of Jinling mountain, Chu Ling leaned on the tree trunk with bruises all over. Her mixed strength was exhausted and her face was as white as paper.

All her skills and concealed weapons were like a drop of water falling into the sea in front of the man, and could not stir up a wave.

Even the son and mother soul chasing needle can't hurt him. There's nothing to do.

Chu Ling had limited time to hide in tianyuanzhu. She thought she could avoid the man, but he seemed to see through and had been waiting for her.

Facing him, Chu Ling was like a clown. He just quietly watched her useless performance.

"Is that all? It's not enough. It's not easy to come down. I can't have fun. I'm very angry. " The man put his foot to Chu Ling's abdomen. Chu Ling spun her body and dodged.

"Yes, that's it. Struggle a little more and don't end so soon. Otherwise, you'll be angry." The man said and attacked Chu Ling.

After a column of incense, Chu Ling bit her bloody teeth, propped up her legs again, staggered to stand up, and her bloodshot eyes were still firm and fearless.

"Sure enough, it's a special existence. I'm tired for so long. You can still stand up. You're so angry." The man grabbed Chu Ling's hands and raised them, "as compensation for my coming down to perform this boring task, I'll take your accomplishments."

Chu Ling felt something in her body rush to her arms, reach her wrists and lose. She raised her eyes and looked at the man, but the corners of her mouth with blood turned up. She was waiting for this opportunity, an opportunity to seize him, "do you want my accomplishments? Good! I'll give you all. "

Chu Ling grabbed the man's wrist, pinched her fingernails into his skin and passed Hunyuan's essence to him crazily.

At first, the man didn't feel anything, but in less than a moment, his face changed and his pupils tightened.

At this time, the man's body is like being burned, or being eaten by thousands of mole ants, rapidly consuming his vitality.

The man was frightened and wanted to break away from Chu Ling's hands. However, Chu Ling's hands seemed to have suction, which made him unable to break free.

"What did you do? Let go, I'm so angry. " The man lifted and kicked Chu Ling's abdomen, but his legs softened before he lifted them. The damage of Hunyuan essence to people was fast and fierce.

At the beginning, Chu Zhan's body was only injected with a little mixed yuan essence, and he has been completely abandoned. Now the man has been injected with so many mixed yuan essence by Chu Ling, and his body has been corroded and festered. Where can he have the strength to pay Chu Ling.

Chu Ling raised a smile, because the corners of her mouth were still covered with blood. At this time, she looked very flirtatious.

The man has been eroded by the mixed essence and has no combat effectiveness.

Eh? What's going on? Chu Ling's goal has been achieved, but her hand can't release the man's arm.

Just then, her forehead was red and bright, and the secret sound piano came out and suspended in the sky.

"Oh!" The secret sound piano gradually grew larger in the air and made a buzzing sound. Chu Ling's brain trembled. The past mixed essence was absorbed into her body again through her hands.

Not only that, when absorbing, there seems to be something else.

For a quarter of an hour, the suction on her hand disappeared, and the secret sound piano returned to her forehead again.

Chu Ling stumbled back, and the familiar aloe fragrance came to her nostrils.

You're a little slow this time! Chu Ling had lost consciousness before she could say this.

When Chu Ling woke up again, the sun penetrated through the window paper and shone on her face.

She raised her hand to block the light and heard the sound of opening the door and approaching footsteps.

"You're awake." A lazy, magnetic voice sounded overhead. Chu Ling looked at the dark white with her back to the light.

Chu Ling held up her upper body with both hands and wanted to sit up, but she affected her wound and frowned.

Xuanmo Bai stretched out his hand to hold her. "Your injury is very serious. Don't move."

Yes! When she and mianyun were returning to the Holy Spirit college, they met a nice man at the foot of Jinling mountain. Both she and mianyun were seriously injured.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Remembering what had happened before, Chu Ling held her forehead and asked.

"Two days and two nights." The other figure who pushed the door in replied.

Xuanmo Bai sat by the bed, let Chu Ling lean against his chest, picked up the medicine bowl on the table and said, "drink the medicine first."

As soon as the spoon approached Chu Ling's lips, Chu Ling looked up and asked, "where's the cotton cloud? How is she? "

She remembered that when she was in a coma, she released mianyun from the Yanfeng treasure chain.

"She was less hurt than you. Originally, she wanted to stay and take care of you. Lest the people in the North Hospital worry, I asked her to go back and deliver the letter first." The black and white spoon touched Chu Ling's mouth and was dissatisfied that she interrupted his feeding process.

Chu Ling blinked helplessly. Mianyun was fine. When she was relieved, Chu Ling drank the medicine xuanmo gave her.

Soon a bowl of medicine came to the bottom. Xuanmo Bai put down the bowl, gently wiped the water stains on Chu Ling's mouth with his sleeve, took the pillow instead of his position, let Chu Ling lean on it, then sat on the stool, stared at her with burning eyes and asked, "do you know who the other party is?"

When he arrived to see her injury, his heart almost stopped beating. It was the first time he had seen her suffer such a heavy injury since he knew the girl.

With her intelligence and ability, even the spirit fighter may not hurt her. It's hard for him to imagine how high the other party's cultivation will be.

Is it the spirit above the spirit illusionist?

Bieying was also startled. In his cognition, no one could hurt Chu Ling.

This time he was hurt so badly that he was shocked. At the same time, he was also curious about the origin of the other party.

Chu Ling shook her head, "I don't know." She also wants to know.

"Chu Ling, is there only one person?" Don't follow me.

"Yes! What's the matter? " Chu Ling looked at the other shadow strangely. At that time, there was really only that angry man, otherwise she couldn't be alive.

"So you killed that man?"

"It should be!" Chu Ling doesn't think the angry man can live after absorbing so much mixed essence.

Don't stare at Chu Ling like a monster, "I'll go. How did you do it?"

Chu Ling tilted her head and blinked. Her mind was full of question marks. Don't look at her like that? Is there anything strange about that angry man who died?

Looking at the puzzled in Chu Ling's eyes, Xuan Mo Bai opened his mouth and explained to her: "that man turned into ash."

He vaguely guessed the reason why the man turned into ash, but he had never used that to attack others. Although he knew the damage to ordinary spirits, he really realized how terrible it was with his own eyes.

Ah!! Chu Ling opened her mouth slightly in surprise. My God! Hunyuan essence directly corroded the angry man into ash?

No wonder it is an existence that can destroy the sky and the earth. If it emits the mixed essence, where can ordinary people and spiritual people live?

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