Chapter 73: Ning Ning Hua

The man cut his cheek with Mu Tianlang's fist and healed in a blink of an eye. He raised his hand and licked the remaining blood on his face, then spit it out.
The taste is not ordinary.
"Stop!" The man watched Mu Tianlang's posture ready to rush over again, and hurriedly stopped. Although he cultivated above Mu Tianlang, but Mu Tianlang had just punched him, he really shocked him. He didn't have the certainty that he could win easily.
The man glanced at Mo Qingli—the woman seemed to be an ordinary human immortal.
Therefore, the man began to think about it. To the extent he cultivated, the hardships during the period were inadequate with outsiders, so he was more careful, more cautious, and more cherished his life.
"How do you know that you're scared?" Mu Tianlang stopped and looked at the man in front of him with disdain. He just saw the man looking in the direction that Mo Qingli was looking.
This man is also a daring to rush and stretch out. When seeing Mu Tianlang saying this, he is not angry. He smiled and said to Mu Tianlang: "It's just a misunderstanding. We don't need to engage in such an outrage.
Speaking of looking at Mo Qingli, Mo Qingli raised his eyebrows and filtered the man's words. Although this man is not a bad stubble, and he is likely to do a lot of bad things.
She and Mu Tianlang teamed up together, and really didn't necessarily win him. What's more, she looks like this now, and it's okay not to drag Mu Tianlang back.
Making up his mind, Mo Qingli called Mu Tianlang: "Lang."
"Um." Mu Tianlang understood the emotion in Mo Qingli's eyes, but ... the thing was still here. He nodded at Mo Qingli, signaled that she knew the size.
He looked back and looked at the man and said, "Ming Ning Hua is in your hand."
After hearing the words, the man saw a bit of shock in his eyes, but quickly converged. He pretended to be puzzled and said, "Ming ... what flower? I don't know!"
Although the man had just covered his emotions well, Mu Tianlang found the dodge in his eyes, "Don't you know?"
The corner of Mu Tianlang's mouth evoked a taunt of sarcasm, "When we are three-year-old children ?! Give me the humble condensate as soon as possible, otherwise, I will turn your old nest over."
Having said that, I looked around the next four weeks, and pursed my lips. "Well ... your nest isn't very well arranged. Just take this opportunity to arrange your nest again."
"Lang."
Mo Qingli didn't understand why Mu Tianlang was nervous again just after the atmosphere that had just been relaxed.
And what's that nectar flower he said? How did Mu Tianlang know that the Ming Ning Hua was on the man in black?
Mu Tianlang heard Mo Qingli's call and turned back to Mo Qingli with a reassuring and firm look.
Mo Qingli knew that this condensed flower must be extremely important to Mu Tianlang, otherwise he would not have been so determined to get it. In this case, Mo Qingli is of course unconditionally supporting Mu Tianlang.
Wait, a fierce battle is probably inevitable.
She slowly leaned towards Mu Tianlang's side.
"You ..." The man gritted his teeth and stared at Mu Tianlang. "You don't go too far."
Mu Tianlang's face also cooled down, "Don't pretend to be stupid for me, give us the Ning Ning Hua, we will leave immediately."
"You dream."
As soon as the words fell, the man in black suddenly burst out a sharp sword towards Mu Tianlang. Mu Tianlang had been prepared for a long time, so he didn't panic at all, his hands gradually closed, his eyes closed, and his mouth was talking about the formula.
It ’s too late to say, when Jian Feng was two centimeters away from Mu Tianlang, Mu Tianlang opened his eyes fiercely, his blue eyes shot, and a strong blue light came out. In the air.
The man covered his sword with the other hand and exerted his strength fiercely, and the sword's blade showed signs of loosening again, stabbing towards Mu Tianlang.
But at this time Mu Tianlang had already read the recipe and patted his hands towards the man's chest. The man's hand was too late to react, so he took the trick of Mu Tianlang stiffly, but the sword on his hand didn't stop, he stabbed directly towards Mu Tianlang's head.
All this happened only in a short while.
And Mo Qingli on the side felt Mu Tianlang's side in this room for a long time. The sword stabbed by Mu Menlang contains a very strong breath of death, and comes with a locking function.
It is not easy to pull Mu Tianlang apart.
Mo Qingli's eyes flashed with gold, and her whole body was surrounded by layers of gold in an instant, and then layers of gold circle spread towards Mu Tianlang. She grabbed Mu Tianlang's hand at this moment, and Mo Tianlang was pulled aside by Mo Qingli. The man's sword edge fluttered.
"puff……"
The man spit out blood, kneeled on his knees, and his sword supported his body. He adjusted his lower body with a very fast speed, and then took a bottle of pills out of his arms and poured out one. Eat it in.
Mo Qingli glanced at it, which was blood-red-blood-red pills, her eyes were cold, and it was a spiritual supplement pill made from human blood! !! !!
Although Mo Qingli pulled Mu Tianlang aside in a timely manner, Mu Tianlang was still affected. He also spit out blood, raised his hands and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. He stood up and prepared to continue to the man. Desperately.
In order to condense flowers, he was really willing to give his life.
Mo Qingli frowned slightly, holding Mu Tianlang. She did n’t understand, what exactly is this meditation flower, which could make Mu Tianlang just fight with death. You must know that if it was n’t just that she happened to be dead, and her ability to die was slightly higher than that of the man, He, most likely, has already gone to Yin Cao Difu.
However, after all, her mana could not match the man in front of her. Even though her level of death was higher than that of the man, she still received a great backlash.
Mo Qingli's face was pale, and she dragged Mu Tianlang's hand slightly trembling. She strongly supported her body, cold eyes, and the opposite man screamed, "You disregard the Three Realms treaty and indiscriminately kill innocent human life!"
"Hehe ..." The man raised his head, and just after taking that pill, the man's face was obviously not so pale, and he smiled at Mo Qingli: "So what ?! We zombies belong to the Three Realms, you How does this mortal monk understand the rules of our zombies. "
"Beyond the Three Realms?" Mo Qingli sneered. As long as all zombies can be cultivated, they will have inherited memories, which clearly shows that they also need to abide by this treaty. This zombie is still ridiculing himself.
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