Chapter 1017: Jedi

　　 Of course, Ouyang Ming didn't know how much sensation his actions caused, even the earthquake.
　　 Of course, there are good and bad. The advantage is that he has become a welcoming guest of the Jiang family, and the disadvantage has become a must-have for the blood dragon family.
　　At this time, there was only a small idea in Ji's heart. What kind of horror should this kind of tyrannical character want him to break through the Supreme? There is no doubt that it will definitely make the blood dragon family scorched or difficult to parry.
　　Yes, by now, Ouyang Ming has already taken on the strength of a generation.
　　 Even as long as he breaks through to the peak of the spirit person, even in the hands of His Holiness has room for maneuver. Of course, it is too difficult and difficult to draw a draw with His Holiness. After all, Dantianhua Lake's promotion of practitioners is too great.
　　At this moment, the creators who set off the turbulent waves in the ruins are escaping quickly.
　　His hair was scattered and his face pale.
　　Ouyang Ming shot the space bag, a soft white light spread out, and when it fell, a porcelain bottle was lying on the palm, and a burst of refreshing fragrance reverberated.
　　He lifted his thumb upwards, and this danxiang suddenly became extremely intense. With a shot in the right hand, four elixirs flew out, three elixirs fell into the hands of three people, and said softly: "After regaining some spiritual power, they will catch up sometime." With a touch of helplessness.
　　Jiang Yingrong exchanged a look with He Jian, and he wasn't hypocritical, and swallowed the Elixir. In their minds, Ouyang Ming is a "big household", who would be distressed to eat big households?
　　 As this pill was swallowed, a warm current suddenly bred in the pill field, and as the monstrous eight veins spread to all corners of the body, the spirit energy was constantly restored.
Burial Sword didn't speak, raised his wrist, swallowed it, his eyes lit up, and said softly: "Unexpectedly, Brother Yu also had this kind of method, this alchemy technique, even compared with Elder Zongmen, , Or even more, just..." He frowned suddenly.
　　 Listening to this, Ouyang Ming said with a "chuck" in his head, and said in secret, wouldn't he be found? It stands to reason that he is a sword repair, even if I use the secret method of refining the elixir of elixir, I can't find it! But his face was not revealed at all, and he said in a deep voice: "Just what?"
Burying the sword with his right foot stepped forward, the aura in Dantian broke out, generating a strong thrust, turning into a Changhong, while galloping towards the distance, he replied: "But, this is the beginning of the refining of the medicine The mystery is similar to that of Pill of Medicine, but it is more brilliant." Then, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Ouyang Ming with a puzzled expression.
　　 Until then, Ouyang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, blinked mysteriously, and his face was unpredictable: "It is true! This inheritance, alas..."
　　 He didn't finish, but Burial Sword waved his hand, blinking his eyes was a response, and an expression I understood appeared in his eyes.
　　Ouyang Ming did not say anything, no longer spoke, he raised his speed to the extreme, and walked away towards the horizon.
　　 The sunset was slanting, and Wan Lai was still. When the last halo of the sky fell, darkness swallowed from the sky. The cursed place at night was several times more dangerous than in the day.
　　 "Here, hurry up!" Suddenly, a cry of exclamation broke the silence of the night.
　　 Dozens of blood dragons, fog on the scales, a shock, like Kunpeng rushing forward, rushing forward.
　　 Dong Chenyu sneered and snorted, saying, "The warriors of the blood jiao clan, catch them and bring them back to the clan!"
　　 "Yes!" Dozens of blood screamers roared together.
　　 "Yin's soul is not gone!" Ouyang Ming's heart was slandering. On this day, he kept changing directions, but the other party was like bone gangrene, and he could not get rid of it. In desperation, Ouyang Ming can only gallop towards the Jedi, because he knows in his heart that he has a chance to die and be born later.
　　 The location of this Jedi was told by Jiang Yingrong in advance to Ouyang Ming.
　　The original idea in her heart was this. When you entered this Jedi to temporarily hide for a while, with the strength of several people, even if it was dangerous, it could last for a few days. During this time, the powerful of the Black Dragon family must have received the news. As long as they arrive, this dead situation will live.
　　A quarter of an hour later, a white vortex like a nebula appeared in front of Ouyang Ming's eyes. In the depth of the vortex, there were countless arcs shining, igniting sparks.
After the vortex, there is endless white mist, I don't know where it stretches, like an ancient fierce beast swallowed by a wide open blood basin, and the moment I see it, it makes people cold, like falling into ice In the cave.
　　 "Rush in..." Ouyang Ming forcibly pressed down on his discomfort, biting his teeth together and opening his mouth.
　　 Without any hesitation, squeezing his own potential, the body pulled into a long rainbow, and the speed burst again, rushing directly into the vortex.
　　 The other three followed, and stepped into it.
　　Dong Chenyu was not anxious to see this scene, his wrists were raised, and all the blood dragons stopped suddenly, coldly said: "Guard the entrance!"
　　At the same time, countless poisonous insects slowly flew out of the yellow sand and condensed together.
　　Ouyang Ming and his team couldn't get rid of the chase of the blood jiao, it was his credit. He has a keen sense of smell and can smell the strong smell of Ouyang Ming.
　　Dongchen Yumulu groaned, fingers separated, suction exploded, and grabbed gently.
　　 Suddenly, a grain of yellow sand flew into his palm, slammed hard, and the yellow sand turned into ashes.
　　 He glanced at the dead, his voice was cold, and said, "Will they really come out from here?"
"Relax, within three days, this human race will escape. In this white vortex, the danger is inexplicable, and the spiritual power is almost exhausted. The most important thing is that this Jedi has only one exit, as long as it is kept. It must be foolproof here." When he spoke, the green light in his eyes lighted up, like the ghost fire floating on the solitary grave.
　　Dong Chenyu slightly nodded, and suddenly there were four more words in his mind-catching turtles in the urn.
　　 Within the white vortex, there is mist everywhere, and the white mist is like a silk, which is connected into a piece.
　　 The sky, the earth, the vegetation, and even everything is shrouded in mist, visible in the eyes, all lonely, lonely white, staying in this environment all the time, can drive people crazy.
　　 White vortex edge position.
　　The four figures are sparse and sparse, moving slowly.
A moment later, Ouyang Ming paused, his eyes showing thought, and said softly: "How do I feel that the spiritual energy in the body is consumed much faster, and even if I pluck out the spiritual power, it is less than ten feet, and the rest is just watching Not clear." He had tried many times before speaking.
　　 Burial Sword also nodded his approval and looked at Jiang Yingrong.
　　After getting along with this day, Burial Sword knew that Ouyang Ming was the absolute core of this small team, there is no doubt about it.
　　 And Jiang Yingrong knows more. After all, the Jiang family is one of the strongest forces of the Daxu people. Jiang Yingrong recite Taoism from an early age, and his knowledge is of course very wide, so he will only look at Jiang Yingrong at this time.
　　Jiang Yingrong hasn't had time to answer, He Jian has already answered.
His face was vicissitudes, engraved with traces of years, and he looked into the distance, looked at the mist rolling in the distance, and said: "This white vortex will continue to devour the surrounding aura, getting bigger and bigger." , He opened his palms and gently held a white mist.
　　 went on to say: "And it is the white mist floating in this vortex that absorbs the spiritual power of the monk."
　　 "White fog?" The sound of the buried sword increased a few degrees, and his face was suspicious.
　　 "Hmm!" He Jian nodded, both of them carrying sword boxes, this scene is a bit weird.
　　Jiang Yingrong did not speak, with a deep worry on his face.
　　 It was then that Ouyang Ming's eyes gathered in vain, his long sleeves rolled forward, and a stream of colorful stars radiated out. Upon closer inspection, they were countless finely carved arrays full of charm. The array draws a slender and perfect arc, falling from midair, directly covering the range of a hundred feet, the arc is woven into a net, and the majestic spiritual power is scattered.
　　 "Scatter!" Ouyang Ming exhaled softly, and a rune node next to him instantly turned on.
　　 Suddenly, the breeze slowly blew away all the fog in the formation, and a piece of black land suddenly exposed, all of which was rubble.
If Jiang Yingrong's lips were covered with sand, he looked surprised, looked at He Jian, and said in surprise: "Brother Yu still knows the formation method?" A feeling of absurdness emerged in his heart, he would refine the panacea and forge the flying carpet, The strength is not inferior, and now the formation method will be arranged, how can he have so much energy? Is this really too nonsense? Jiang Yingrong looked at Ouyang Ming as if he were a monster.
　　Jiang Yingrong didn't know that Ouyang Ming possessed the unique spiritual world of the Feng nationality, and the ability to steal teachers is really like a plug-in.
　　As long as he wants to learn, he can restore it immediately after deduction, even better.
　　 He Jian listened to this and smiled bitterly, then nodded and said: "Yeah, so my previous evaluation is not excessive?"
　　 "It's not too much..." Jiang Yingrong slightly twitched ~EbookFREE.me~ slightly nodded.
　　 She is arrogant and confident, but in front of Ouyang Ming, she has completely become a foil.
　　As her thoughts rolled in her head, Ouyang Ming's dull voice rang, disrupting her thoughts: "Come in!"
　　 The corner of her mouth tilted upwards, a strange color appeared in her eyes, her heart was strange, and she stepped into the formation. This is also what she believes in Ouyang Ming, otherwise, stepping into a formation master's formation is no different from finding death. Once the formation is completed, the formation mage is the master of the formation, the existence of the gods, and now, the formation arranged by Ouyang Ming can easily trap the peak of the spirit.
　　 Burial Sword even took two breaths and took a deep look at Ouyang Ming. A slight bitterness came into his heart.
　　 Even with Jianxiu's strong mind, there is a sense of daze in his heart.
　　Can I really catch up with him?
　　 But in a flash, the idea was completely crushed.
　　 Since he is Daozi, he must have the heart of Daozi.
　　No matter how difficult it is for him to take the road in the future, he can't give him the slightest awe of retreat.
　　Ouyang Ming's strength will only make him more diligent and hard-working, and will only become his motivating force for courage and radicalism. ...
　　
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