Wrecked Sword Striking the Heaven

"Fool. It's seven spirit magic grass. Darling, there are six petals. " Knowing the sea, Xiaoguang kept rubbing his hands, looking impatient.

Seven spirit magic grass! Zifeng rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. It was really right. It was the seven spirit magic grass. He couldn't help shouting. Xiaoguang immediately shouted and scolded, "what are you shouting? Don't start quickly. If you are found, there's nothing left!"

Seven spirit magic grass, known as the "spring of spirit", can gather the aura between heaven and earth and conserve vitality. The mature seven spirit magic grass has seven branches. Each branch will open a flower at the end. The flowers have seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, corresponding to different aura attributes between heaven and earth. However, the growth period of Qiling magic grass is very long. It takes a hundred years to open a petal. For example, the six petaled Qiling magic grass in front of us has at least 600 years. No wonder, even if it is far away, we can feel a strange fluctuation.

Just as Zifeng was about to start, Xiaoguang suddenly shouted, "no, no, not six petals, you see! Look! "

Through the gray light, I saw a little purple luster on a bare branch and leaf behind the spirit grass, dark and dark, and slowly opened my sleeping eyes., The divine sense was in a trance, and Zifeng was about to start.

"No, you can't pull it out now. Wait! Wait for half a column of incense, as long as half a column of incense. The seven spirit magic grass will be fully mature. At that time, "Xiaoguang is extremely eager to get it, but if he pulls the seven spirit magic grass out of the soil at this time, it will be a natural disaster.

There was no way. Zifeng hurriedly took off Fu Xiu's clothes. The silver clothes in the night were too conspicuous. Just a doubt came to my mind: why is there no guard around the seven spirit magic grass. Unreasonable?

In the middle of the church, the spirit carefully collected all the movements around him into the sea. There was no movement around

At this time, Xiaoguang can't rely on it. At this time, Xiaoguang has only seven spirit magic grass in his eyes and nothing else.

In fact, Xiaoguang is not to blame. Although the seven spirit magic grass is a spirit object that gathers aura, for the spirit family, the value of the seven spirit magic grass can be compared with that of ten thousand year aloes wood. Zifeng knew that although the spirit family's heart in the sea sprouted, it grew very slowly. If there was this seven spirit magic grass, the growth rate of the spirit family's heart would be more than three times faster than now.

This is three times the growth rate. How can we not make Xiaoguang crazy

As time flowed bit by bit, the eastern sky suddenly darkened, and then slowly exuded a trace of light under layers of clouds. The darkest time of the day is not the middle of the night, but the moment of dawn, when the night begins to run wild.

At the same time, a strange fragrance slowly drifted away. The fragrant mat is refreshing and charming. Just inhale a wisp, and the whole divine consciousness becomes refreshing, "yes! This is the time! Do it! " Xiaoguang immediately shouted.

At the moment when the fragrance overflowed, all the creatures hundreds of meters around were silent, with insects and birds, followed by a hearty laughter in the distance. The laughter in Zifeng's ear was like a magic spell, which was Wen Cheng's voice.

Wen Cheng spent almost half his life's savings from others before he bartered and took it with him all day. He also knew that the maturity of the seven spirit magic grass should be within this month. He didn't want it to be today. If so, Wen Cheng will stay here all night and won't let it change.

But Zifeng's performance these days made Wen Cheng feel a great crisis. Just yesterday, Wen Cheng arranged Wu Chuan to guard the seven spirit magic grass here and go back to his room to prepare some things. But what about Wuchuan? Who knows where he went?

But I didn't want to, but this empty quilt was drilled in by the wind. Wen Cheng's footsteps sound from far to near. If Zifeng lingers for another breath, the seven spirit magic grass in front of him will have no chance to get it.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Zifeng took out a wooden box and put all the seven spirit magic grass and soil into the wooden box. And the back did not turn back, the vitality of the whole body rushed out and sped to the south

However, just a few breaths, just in the position, a startling roar came, "who! Who the hell is it! Dare to steal my things! Get out of here! " The angry Wen Cheng slapped the whole medicine garden into powder.

After that, Wen Cheng stood in the air, and his mental power at the beginning of the entry period suddenly covered his surroundings, while the dark shadow of a fleeing south appeared in Wen Cheng's perception, "where to go!" The sound of breaking the air from far to near.

He screamed "bad" and was found that Zifeng could only clench his teeth, and his strength rushed under his feet, desperately fleeing to the south. But in front of the former Emperor, how could Zifeng, a small general, get out of trouble!

"Boom" a soaring palm power turned into a rainbow in mid air and slapped it towards Zifeng in black. Ruying took a flash and made a mistake. Zifeng skillfully avoided this palm power. But it was just the core of the palm power. The anger splashed at the edge of the palm power directly pumped Zifeng away and fell tens of meters away.

Stand up and run forward again. There is no purpose and direction. It seems that all directions are a no return road for Zifeng, but he ran for a few more hours on the road.

Zifeng's brain flashed two figures: Yan Wu, Pei Zhen, his own teacher. Maybe only they can help him get out of trouble. There is only a distance of 100 meters in front of us. If we cross the distance of 100 meters, we will be born. However, we may not even have the garbage.

Knead his aching chest, three roars broke the formula: when the wind and cloud changed, Zifeng's full vitality suddenly overflowed and splashed outward, and his steps accelerated a bit.

But is that enough? It's not enough. Wen Cheng has come to Zifeng's head and overlooks the panicked figure at his feet. Under a violent roar, countless wind blades condensed by spiritual force chop at Zifeng

The wind blade shifted its direction from time to time. No matter how Zifeng dodged, he followed Zifeng closely after all‘ Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff

When the wind blade pierced into the sea, Zifeng was in a running state. His feet were stiff and could not move. Due to inertia, Zifeng rolled into the grass full of crystal dew, holding his head in his hands and suffering.

More than a dozen sharp wind blades cut Zifeng's mental power. In front of the wind blade, Zifeng's mental power had no power to parry at all, and several breathing times were cut into pieces.

The wind blade is spinning faster and faster. It will soon press close to the center of Zifeng's knowledge of the sea. If the void sword can't resist it. Facing Zifeng, there is only one ending: knowing the sea will always fall into chaos. At that time, Zifeng will never wake up!