Chapter 1317

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
Tang Ning chuckled and slowly stepped forward and said, "you want to buy and sell by relying on Yuanying's peak strength. Do you still think I don't appreciate it? That's interesting. "

She looked at the old man and said, "I'm in a good mood tonight. I can spare your life, but I'm going to stay with you for your proud accomplishments."

"Oh! Who do you think you are? Leave our accomplishments? It depends on whether you have that ability A Jindan friar sneered and said to the old Yuanying: "let's meet him first!" As soon as the voice fell, the figure was swept out.

Tang Ning's lips curled slightly, and the blue figure also passed in the night. Her body method was very fast, like a ghost. People could not see her. She only knew that in the next moment, a scream sounded in the night, and their hearts trembled.

"Ah..."

The golden elixir was the first one to come forward, but he didn't even have the chance to fight. His accomplishments were melted away by downing. At the moment when the spirit breath disappeared, he fell to the ground and twitched, and his face quickly became old.

"Hiss!"

Seeing that the golden elixir had not even had a chance to make a move, the other monks with lower strength took a cold breath. Their eyes were full of panic. Almost instinctively, no one dared to step forward.

Looking at the other monk, the monk Tang Ning

Hearing this, Yuanying old man felt as if his dignity had been provoked. At the next moment, the hand falling on his side turned, and the aura of spiritual power condensed in his palm, gathering into a mass of air and attacking Tang Ning in front of him.

"I want to see if you can catch it!"

It contains the prestige of Yuanying's top monk, and carries a strong air stream towards Tang Ning. Mo Ye was worried that she was just a young girl, and he didn't know whether he could withstand the blow of the old man. However, the next moment he saw her lift his hand, and a breath of spiritual power flowed in her palm. He caught the air stream and held it in his palm.

At this point, a ray of light crossed his deep black pupil. If you are the monk of Yuanying peak, I'm afraid it's not easy to catch this blow, but she can easily catch it. Is it not her cultivation

I just thought about it, but I thought it was impossible. After all, is the cultivation of Feixian so easy to achieve? Even if it was her, it was not easy. What's more, he knew that her strength was just the peak of the golden elixir. How could she have leapt two levels at once?

But if not, how can this be explained?

"That's it? That's a small thing

Tang Ning holds the air flow that condenses into a ball and plays in the palm. With the rotation of her hand, the air flow becomes more and more powerful, and the breath is more and more frightening. Rao is the old man of Yuanying, who can't help but be shocked.

Who is this man?

At this moment, he had a bad premonition in his heart. He knew that he was afraid to meet a strong man with stronger strength than him. But when the other side looked at him at a young age, how could he be better than him in cultivation? Above Yuanying is the flying immortal. Even in this fairyland, how can he believe that the youth in Tsing Yi will have the strength to be a strong one?

"You, what strength are you?" He couldn't help but ask.