Cute little fairy: Brother, is that enough?

Chapter 576 Breaking His Bones
Cold sweat dripped from An Rui's forehead in an instant, his head drooped, and his waist was lowered: "Senior! Junior dare not!"

"Aren't there few things you dare not dare to do? How dare you do something to me?" Gu Miaomiao snorted coldly, her divine sense swept over the things in Jing Fan's hand again, and then glanced at the sky, sighing: "Forget it, I have to hurry , I don’t have time to talk to you guys, come back.”

"Yes." Jing Fan turned around and flew back to the flying boat, and steered the flying boat away from here.

An Rui kept bowing his head and bowing without daring to breathe. When he was sure that the flying boat was far away, he opened his mouth and spit out another mouthful of donated blood. He sat down slowly while supporting An Duan with one hand.

An Duan didn't expect him to be so seriously injured, so he quickly took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "How could it be so badly injured?"

"There is a powerful senior on the flying boat, we can't afford to offend him." An Rui said with a breath.

An Duan asked suspiciously, "What senior?"

An Rui carefully recalled the situation where the two of them fought with each other just now, and said in fear: "My method of spiritual cultivation was discovered in an ancient secret place. The records of this secret method are ancient characters, and cannot be copied. Record. I just realized this with my own comprehension. At the beginning of the Qi training stage, I could kill the monks of the foundation stage. Now that I am in the middle stage of distraction, it is not difficult to kill the monks of the late stage."

Knowing that what he said was not empty words, An Duan nodded silently.

An Rui continued: "The senior's use of spiritual consciousness just now is quite unique. The spiritual consciousness can be divided into many strands and intertwined into a formation, which directly cut off my spiritual consciousness! It took me a year to cultivate my lost spiritual consciousness. Not for half a year. Even if I can seriously injure a person in a short period of time, how high do you think you are?"

"How tall can it be? Fit at most." An Duan said.

An Rui shook his head, and said: "You didn't fight her, so you don't know how scary it is. The divine sense is so powerful, and its own strength is definitely not weak. I think it is at least a senior in the tribulation period! In addition to this kind of spiritual sense cultivation No way, those of us are not enough to stuff this senior's teeth! Let alone!"

He paused, turned his head to look behind him, and said, "We must not delay the important affairs of the sect!"

An Duan had no objection when it came to the important matter of the sect. They have been guarding here for decades. Although the things Anrui gave were expensive, compared with this matter, compared with the decades of dedication, it was really not worth it. nothing.

After the flying boat had traveled tens of miles, Gu Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, took out a elixir and swallowed it.

Jing Fan put the storage bag in her hand, and asked with concern, "But are you injured?"

Gu Miaomiao shook her head and said, "It's okay, but I'm a little tired because I've overused my spiritual sense. Where's your brother? Your spiritual sense has been severely injured, right?"

"No serious problem." Seeing that she still looked worried, Jing Fan sat down beside her silently, took the porcelain bottle in her hand, poured a pill into his mouth, "Don't worry now."

"En." Gu Miaomiao nodded, still uneasy grasping his wrist veins to check his injuries with divine sense.

When the consciousness is injured, the injury can be large or small, and the most serious can be fatal!
The man's spiritual attack just now was not weak, and she was very worried that Jing Fan would suffer a big loss if he was unprepared.

Jing Fan also let go of his guard and asked her to check it carefully. After seeing that she checked it three times and was still not at ease planning to check it a fourth time, he couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm really fine, it's just a small injury."

Gu Miaomiao knew that he wasn't lying to herself, but she was still worried after all, so she twisted her temper and checked him for the fourth time before letting go of his hand: "Fortunately, it's all right, or go back and break his bones!"

(End of this chapter)