Chapter 210: Purple Bamboo Forest

"Boy, where do you run!"
The sword screamed sharply, and Daoguang roared out, turned into a red drill, and shot behind Ning Wufeng.
Doraemon, ripped a wound behind Ning Wufeng. The hot pain came to my mind.
Travel thousands of miles!
Ning Wufeng ’s body method is working to the extreme, and his body has become a shadow of Daodao. He burst out and fired toward the first area of ​​the imperial city.
The sword was scolded in the back. I did not expect that Ning Wufeng was so cunning. How could a freshman in the Imperial Academy have such rich combat experience.
"Boy, you must not be able to escape today." The sword screamed sharply, and his body burst out.
Ning Wufeng was fleeing his life, and the figure of Shenli Wanli broke through, his body suddenly burst out, and it really annoyed the sword.
A purple bamboo forest appeared in front. Ning Wufeng felt that the first area was in this direction.
Suddenly, he suddenly moved into the purple bamboo forest, and all the scenes in front of him suddenly changed.
"What is this place?" Ning Wufeng was shocked. When they came before, they didn't see any purple bamboo forest. It seemed that they had gone the wrong place.
Behind the purple bamboo forest is a magnificent scene, invited to Yuelou!
Everyone shoved a cup and changed their drinks, drinking all day. After a long while, he saw Ruan Yue and others walking out of the Yueyue Tower.
"How is this going?"
This scene clearly happened before, why did it reappear in the purple bamboo forest?
"What are you looking at?" Ruan Yue walked over with a slight smile, blocking his arms, and the waves on his chest were slightly deformed by his arms. Ning Wufeng fluttered in his heart.
"Sister, why are you here?" Ning asked without doubt.
"Fool, we just walked out of the invitation moon tower together. I'm not here. Where is it?" Ruan Yuebai gave him a glance, her eyes moving.
At this moment, Wan Shi came in a sigh of noise and drove over the Qingjiao carriage, "Master, today you have greatly increased our momentum and defended the glory of Tianmeng."
He whispered that Ning Wufeng could not see the slightest flaw, no matter the tone or shape.
"Boy, where are you going!" A loud drink suddenly came, and then that voice disappeared.
fake!
Ning Wufeng was suddenly surprised, and the lilac light in his eyes came out.
Nine Zhuan Ming Wang Jue the third to transform the psychic.
Suddenly, the sight before him all turned into a ball of purple smoke. The purple bamboo forest appeared again.
This is the real world. He breathed slightly, and his body rushed forward. Presumably the guillotine behind him has fallen into this illusion.
"Hahaha ..."
Suddenly there was a strange laughter around, like the laughter of the old man, with a hoarse voice, like the laughter of a yellow-haired child, crisp and sweet.
Ning Wufeng found that the purple bamboo around him turned quickly.
With a bang, a purple bamboo suddenly drew back to him. He scrambled towards the front.
Er, a sharp and sharp purple bamboo rose from the ground suddenly, pointing directly at his brows.
Ning Wufeng shrank his pupils, waved a palm, and slashed towards the purple bamboo. But Purple Lake is extremely tough. It was not cut off.
He grabbed the sharp purple bamboo, and a painful heartache came. One side of the figure avoided the sharp blade of Zizhu. But the flesh did blur.
Spiritual power flowed, golden light emerged, and Jiu Zhuanming Wang Jue continued to heal his wound.
What a weird bamboo forest.
Whizzing……
Without waiting for Ning to breathe, two purple lights burst out in front of him, straight out of his face.
The annihilation gun burst out, and the purple light burst out suddenly. Ning Wufeng felt a soreness in his arm.
That's a lot of energy.
"No, you must leave here immediately." Ning Wufeng said secretly.
The purple bamboo forest is weird, and there is a chase behind him. He has to hurry up.
The psychic psychic eye once again emerged in lilac light, looking at the spiritual fluctuations around it. Suddenly the spiritual power fluctuations in the purple bamboo forest fell into his eyes.
"Walk there." Ning Wufeng moved and walked towards a place where the spiritual power was slightly thinner.
From time to time, there are purple bamboos coming in. Vientiane Sen Luoyin rolls out and shoots the purple bamboos away. This is the case. When he walked out of the purple bamboo forest, he was also in a panic.
"Hee hee."
A flamboyant laughter was extremely pleasing and came instantly. Ning Wufeng looked down the sound, and there was a little girl looking at herself like a pig. She was very cute with two pigtails.
"Little sister, who are you? Where is this place?" Ning Wufeng asked, but he was very surprised. It was almost midnight now. How could such a little girl swing here?
He felt something weird in his heart, and when he looked at the creature, he found nothing abnormal.
"presumptuous!"
A thick voice suddenly blew up in Ning Wufeng's mind. He was not ashamed to be hit by a thunderbolt, his body trembled, and a burst of blood burst out.
Good strength!
He suddenly felt weak in the sea. He was injured for the first time, hurting Yuan Shen. Immediately after Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue moved quickly, a faint stream of golden light overflowed.
"Interesting." The little the swing came down, barefoot and very cute. She reached for a volley, and Ning Wufeng was caught straight in the air.
"Let me look at you well," said the little girl, her little hand flapping in the air, and she would rather wind in the air without stopping, turning faster and faster.
"Interesting. I didn't expect to have Yuan Shen at a young age." She clapped her hands and laughed, her interest was even stronger.
Ning Wufeng was originally injured, but she was so frustrated that the injury was more serious. The blood dripped down and looked down on the ground.
The little girl frowned, "Don't tarnish the sorrowful site." The hand volleyed, and the blood and water evaporated.
The elementary hand grabbed at will, and countless green lights came around. The little hand patted and kept immersed in Ning Wufeng's body.
Green light enters the body, and Ning Wufeng's injuries heal quickly. After a moment, he could not find any trace of injuries on his body.
With a bang, Ning Wufeng fell to the ground with one butt.
He suddenly understood that the little girl in front of him was a senior man. Cultivation to a high place is not a legend.
"The junior will undoubtedly offend the senior, please forgive him," Ning Wufeng said, bowing.
"You can also enter my Zizhuxuan by your ability, and said, is that the demon girl sent you?" Zizhu Yaomu's small face lifted, her eyes became extremely sharp instantly, and her eyes could penetrate Ning Wufeng's. soul.
Ning Wufeng was shocked and said in a hurry: "The seniors have misunderstood, and no one sent me. The younger people were just chased and killed, and in a hurry, they accidentally hit the seniors here. Please forgive them.
"Bad hit?" Zizhu Yaomu looked suspicious, but she felt that Ning Wufeng's words did not seem to be fake. She closed her eyes and thought, and suddenly felt the trowel struggling in the purple bamboo forest.
His face eased slightly.
Ning Wufeng secretly relieved.
Suddenly, he was full of sweat, and his mood was more exciting than a roller coaster. The throat suddenly tightened and was caught in the air by the purple bamboo medicine mother.
His face turned purple, and the purple bamboo medicine mother looked angry.
"Dare you lie to me?"
"No ... I don't dare." Ning Wufeng had an unspeakable grievance in his heart. He had just escaped the wolf kiss, and another side got into the tiger's mouth.
I do n’t know what the little girl ’s origin is, she ’s so amazing, and she ’s got the magical power in her hand, and Qingguang healed his injury instantly. It ’s amazing.
"Hee hee, isn't that true for Zizhu Yaomu? Has she been bullied of a little baby?" A charming voice came.
The voice was really charming, and when I heard the sound of wind, I felt a scent of incense blow, and the bones were suddenly crisp. This soft feeling was beyond his control.
"You banshee is here!" Zizhu Yaomu shouted sharply, and Volley narrowed Ning Wufeng's neck tighter.
"I won't die here." Ning Wufeng felt helpless in his heart.
He and Zizhu Yaomu are so different in strength that they can't even resist it. And there was a demon girl again, and the scent of the volley had softened her body, and she couldn't lift a little energy.
How could this be?
Ning Wufeng felt a stormy sea in his heart.
"I want to kill him!" Zizhu Yaomu shouted sharply, trying to choke Ning Wufeng to death.
I only heard the charming sound, and laughed, "I don't care for your little girl, I have already put 36 kinds of poison in his body. But the time of tea, he will turn into a pool of pus. water."
The voice was so charming, but at this time in the mind of Ning Wufeng, he didn't hesitate to cry from the king. He was shocked.
"How can this happen?" Ning Wufeng's face was incredible. He didn't even see the person who spoke, how could he have hit 36 ​​poisons?
The charming voice came again, it seemed to see through Ning Wufeng's mind.
"Boy, aren't you able to lift the slightest spiritual power at this time?" Said the voice, and from the inside of the nine spirit veins and eight spiritual tricks, there was really no trace of spiritual power under the inward look of Wufeng.
"Hee hee, this is my hualingsan."
"You're feeling it well, isn't it a bit numb on the elbow?"
Ning Wufeng immediately felt it carefully, and indeed both hands and elbows felt a crispy feeling, and the feeling became more and more intense, as if there were countless little ants crawling on the bones, the crispy feeling quickly spread throughout the whole elbow.
"Hee hee, this is my bone-eating ant. It will slowly all your bone marrow." It was the same charming voice before, but it changed its taste in Ning Wufeng's ears.
"Do you feel it again, is there any tingling in the soles of your feet? Hee hee."
"Shut up!" Zizhu Yaomu shouted sternly, her spirits loosened, and Ning Wufeng was still on the ground, saying, "If you want to kill him, I won't let you do it."
As she spoke, her little hand throbbed in the air, and the green light around her gathered again.
After Ning Wufeng landed, his head was tilted, and he just saw the master of the charming voice, his eyes widened, and his voice got stuck on his throat.