Youth's Cultivation

"Hum, if it weren't for you, would you fall here? You'd better be honest, or it's easy for me to bury you! " Wang Xiaohu fought back impolitely. Now he is really not afraid of this guy.

Chu Xing's soul stared at Wang Xiaohu, but did not speak.

With the defense of Chu star soul, most meteorites can't attack them, while the rest will be attacked by Wang Xiaohu and others, making those meteorites deviate from the track.

"I said what's going on. It turned out to be a spirit puppet, but it's really strange that it's no different from the real body!" Chu Xing's soul looked at the tower and said a little surprised.

"Well, what do you like about this silly girl? "Want a chest without a chest, want a butt without a butt..." Wang Xiaohu muttered.

These words make the moon shadow angry: don't you know whether there is a chest or a butt?

However, I dare not talk nonsense at the moment. Otherwise, it is well known that Wang Xiaohu peeked at it.

"Do you think I can say?" Chu Xing soul said coldly.

"Cut, if you don't say it, I can also measure it. It is estimated that it has something to do with cultivation. Is this silly girl a furnace tripod?" It seems easy to guess that Chu Xing's soul is not like a hungry person, but in order to get the moon shadow, it dares to venture into the meteorite turbulence. It seems that there is no other explanation except that it is beneficial to practice.

Furnace tripod... The body of the moon shadow trembles slightly. The body of furnace tripod is not a good thing for female practitioners. Most furnace tripods will become other people's cultivation tools. After they are finally used, their cultivation will be greatly damaged and extremely miserable.

Chu Xing's soul didn't nod, but it didn't deny it.

"In front, where is it..." Chu Xing's soul suddenly opened his mouth.

Wang Xiaohu and others had a lot of different thoughts, but after a few breath, they still found the situation. Far ahead, there was a dark void vortex, and countless meteorites of different sizes circled into it rapidly. Finally, they didn't know to think about it.

The attraction around them seemed to be several times stronger than before, and their bodies seemed to be attracted by the vortex out of control.

"Little tower, go back!"

Wang Xiaohu shouted. At the moment, it's meaningless for the small tower to stay.

The little tower was silent and went into the storage ring in Wang Xiaohu's hand.

"Peng!"

The light shield of Chu Xing's soul exploded with a bang. The meteorites circling around accelerated more than ten times. Wang Xiaohu and his three people were attracted as if they were meteorites. Because these meteorites were circling in one direction, at least there was no need to worry about being killed by the meteorites.

But some of the meteorites behind them hit the body at a high speed, splitting the flesh, and even the bones will be broken.

Wang Xiaohu saw two fist sized spars that hit the back of the moon shadow. Although he didn't penetrate them, whether his shoulder blades and spine had suffered comminuted fractures. If he did it again, he would die.

"Hold me tight!" Wang Xiaohu stretched out his hand and pulled the moon shadow into his arms. They could smell their breath, but Wang Xiaohu didn't want to enjoy it at this time.

The panic in Yueying's heart lasted less than a breath, because Wang Xiaohu was hit by meteorites seven or eight times. Every time, he could hear the sound of broken bones, and the corners of Wang Xiaohu's mouth were also used with scarlet blood.