Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 365 20 Jin 10
As a result, some people were aroused and still wanted to go to the main peak to find out.

Some people here are referring to Mu Nuan'an.

She is sharpening her knife, ahh!Just as he was gearing up to consider when would be the most appropriate time to sneak up to the main peak, an exclamation sounded from the No. [-] ring, and Luo Han entered the stage.

"Let's go! Let's go and see!"

Without any explanation, he pulled up Mu Nuan'an and the little white rabbit and ran away.

The situation is not good!
The one fighting against Luo Han was a fat young man in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Mu Nuan'an hit him with a detection technique and found that his aura was not stable. It seemed that he had used some special technique or consumed a pill to force a breakthrough.

This leads to unstable realm and disordered breath.

But even so, there is still a gap between Luo Han and him.

This game, hang!

The two on the field looked at each other and nodded.

At the touch of a hair.

The senior brother named Qin Tian launched the offensive first, and he took out his weapon—it was a Yanyue knife, and the surrounding area emitted a dark purple light.

Mu Nuan'an looked at Luo Fan nervously, not knowing how he would respond. This knife looked like it had been drunk for a long time, and it carried a unique evil spirit, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Junior Brother Luo, it is your blessing that you can die under my Yanyue knife..."

Qin Tian showed a bloodthirsty smile, "Or if you surrender now, maybe I can spare your life."

After finishing speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Luo Han glanced at him, pursed his lips tightly, but still took out his weapon.

His spirit sword was shattered in the secret realm, so this time he used a whip.

However, Mu Nuan'an could see that this whip was unusual. There was a red inner alchemy inlaid on one side of the whip body, and a golden inner alchemy on the other side.

Mu Nuan'an raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect it to be Neidan.

The body of the whip seems to be made of the tendons of the thousand-year-old dragon, which not only exudes the coercion of the thousand-year-old dragon, but also has a simple and unpretentious feeling.

This is the spiritual tool that will only be produced after thousands of years of vicissitudes.

I didn't find that the Luo family would actually give such a spiritual weapon to a child.

Sure enough, after the whip appeared, the onlookers focused their attention on Luo Han. To be precise, it was the whip in Luo Han's hand.

With scorching eyes, he almost went on stage to snatch it.

Even Qin Tian couldn't deny that this whip was a good thing.

As the saying goes, a good knife matches a good sheath!He, Qin Tian, ​​is that good scabbard.

If Qin Tian had planned to let Luo Han go at first, but after seeing the whip, he had other thoughts and was even more determined to kill him. Seizing the whip is like picking something out of a bag.

Make sure to pay attention, the strike is getting faster, more precise, and more ruthless!

In the beginning, Luo Han was able to dodge his attacks, but with Qin Tian's intensive attacks, it became more and more difficult for him, and he was faintly at a disadvantage.

In the audience, Luo Fan didn't know about the crisis on the stage, and he kept talking to Mu Nuan'an about the spiritual whip in Luo Han's hand, saying that it was a high-grade spiritual weapon, which was personally refined by an ancestor of their ancestors , how good the material of the whip is, how powerful the whip is...

But Mu Nuan'an didn't listen at all, instead her expression became more and more gloomy.

For nothing else, Luo Han was injured!

This is not good news for Luo Han!

On the field, the Yanyue knife was being played by Qin Tian's hands, and the evil spirit had already penetrated into Luo Han's body through Luo Han's wound.

Luo Han tried his best to defuse Qin Tian's sudden move, but at the same time, he had to be eroded by the evil spirit.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his lips were pale.

Qin Tian saw that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he smiled triumphantly, and then with a chop, a slash, and a lift, Luo Han was thrown to the ground in an instant, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Mu Nuan'an was secretly anxious, but suffering from this group arena, she couldn't help.

Even the careless Luo Fan realized something was wrong and turned around anxiously.

"Mu Zi, what should we do? Luo Han will be fine, right? Otherwise, you should admit defeat. If you continue to fight like this, you will die." Luo Fan anxiously turned around, but there was a call from the No. [-] ring to invite her. admission news.

Mu Nuan'an patted her on the shoulder, raised her lips, and comforted, "It's nothing, you can rest assured about the competition, there's me and the little white rabbit here..."

Luo Fan's whole heart is involved in the No. [-] ring, how can there be any fun in the competition? !

In the end, Mu Nuan'an persuaded her not to let Luo Han win at that time, we have all entered the inner gates of the peaks, so she should not be dismissed, so she turned her head three times and rushed to the No. [-] ring reluctantly .

Seeing that she was finally willing to go to the competition, Mu Nuan'an was half relieved.

"Sister Mu, Luo Han will be fine, right?" The little white rabbit's eyes were full of prayers.

Mu Nuan'an sighed softly, rubbed her head, "What? Don't you believe that Sister Mu is here? You should also prepare for the competition. I remember you are behind Luo Fan."

"Alright then." The little white rabbit raised his head, "Then I'm going?"

"Well, let's go!"

So, in the third ring, only Mu Nuan'an was left among the three who had been watching the battle together.

Mu Nuan felt relieved but did not let go, her beautiful eyes were fixed on the stage, afraid of missing every bit.

On the ring, Qin Tian stepped on Luo Han's chest, and looked at him fiercely, "Hey, what's wrong with our Junior Brother Luo? Why don't you stand up?"

Full of irony.

A trace of deep red flowed from the corner of Luo Han's mouth, staining his pale lips red.

A pair of eyebrows were tightly knit together, struggling to stand up from Qin Tian's feet.

Seeing the big feet pushed towards him, he was able to support himself immediately, but was kicked suddenly by Qin Tian, ​​completely unable to move his originally injured body.

"What? I agree with you standing up?"

Qin Tian looked down at Luo Han condescendingly, as if Luo Han was like an ant under his feet, insignificant.

Where he couldn't see, Luo Fan's fist was clenched tightly, his nails pierced into his palm, bloody and bloody.

"Come on, admit defeat, admit defeat and I will let you go."

Qin Tian provoked him contemptuously.

Luo Han's veins bulged, and a force came out of nowhere, like a volcanic eruption, he jumped up suddenly, and the foot that was stepping on his chest was being entangled by the spirit whip at this moment.

"Qin Tian, ​​you asked for this!" The young man let out a roar in a slightly immature voice, bit his fingertips, flipped his fingers holding the whip, and a drop of blood formed a complicated seal in the air, and finally disappeared in the air. In the red inner alchemy on the spiritual whip.

Qin Tian struggled unsuccessfully, his eyes showed a sneer, "You really think I can't do anything to you if you wrap my legs around me?"

"Let me tell you Luo Han, today I, Qin Tian, ​​can kill you on the ring with only one foot."

"Tch." Luo Han sneered, "Who can say big words, Qin Tian, ​​die!"

"It's exactly what I want! Luo Han, today is your memorial day next year."

As soon as Qin Tian grabbed it, the Yanyue Knife appeared on his right hand. He raised it above his head, and the Yanyue Knife was rustling as he danced, and the blade gradually became darker and darker.

In a few breaths, black ink dripped from Yanyue Dao Dao's body, and the evil spirit wrapped around the blade.After a few more breaths, the evil spirit around the blade dissipated, leaving no trace.

Mu Nuan'an knew that this was restrained evil spirit!

If the seemingly ordinary blade is hit by this knife, its power may be dozens of times stronger than before!The wound formed was like a hundred ghosts gnawing on it, and finally slowly corroded and turned black, spreading to the whole body.

Unexpectedly, this talent in the late stage of Foundation Establishment would have such vicious thoughts. The Yanyue Saber in his hand is as powerful as the early stage of Core Formation!

I don't know how Luo Han should respond!

The temperature rose, and the arena was scorching hot, but Luo Han turned a blind eye to the extremely hot temperature like a person who had nothing to do.

The air was gradually distorted by the high temperature, and the ring could not withstand the heat, and finally returned to dust.

Although Qin Tian was protected by evil spirits, he was still sweating from the heat.

And on the calf wrapped by the spirit whip, the magma-like high temperature instantly burned the flesh on his calf.

In the wounded part, the calf meat began to rot and fester, and one after another fire bubbles appeared around the wound.

The itching on Qin Tian's calf was unstoppable, and the pain eroded his brain nerves all the time.

However, the rotting flesh kept rotten, festering, and rotting again.

"ah!"

With a single blow, he slashed at Luo Han.If he didn't dodge, he would definitely be split in half.Although the spiritual whip in Luo Han's hand was wrapped around Qin Tian's feet, it didn't mean he couldn't use it.

With a sudden pull, the spiritual whip flew flexibly, and with a rustling sound, he waved the spiritual whip to meet it.

Qin Tian didn't expect that one's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground fiercely. Finally, with the waving of the spirit whip, he was dragged past. The speed was extremely fast, and he directly blocked the knife Yanyue Zhan he swung.

It's a pity that the power contained in Yanyue Slash was weakened a little under the high temperature where the spirit whip can melt everything, otherwise Qin Tian would definitely suffer the consequences.

Mu Nuan'an pretended to be regretful and shook her head.

Qin Tian was startled by this turn of events, he forgot to stop, resisted the knife Yanyue Slash, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Violence suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the Yanyue knife danced in his hand, several black slashes hit the spirit whip, but the spirit whip did not break at all, not even a single damage.

He didn't stop doing anything, and saw him bending his back and looking up, the Yanyue knife in his hand took the opportunity to slash at Luo Han, intending to kill him with one blow!

A dark light flashed in Luo Han's eyes, he bent down quickly, a donkey rolled, and rolled to one side, dodging the passing blow.

Secretly transfer the spiritual power into the spiritual whip, slide the fingertips across the golden inner alchemy, and a drop of blood drips into the inner alchemy.

The golden breath suddenly appeared!

A roar!The coercion of monsters is poured out!Suddenly, Qin Tian couldn't breathe!
A monster roared!The coercion of the Lingjiao, accompanied by its natal supernatural power, directly attacked Qin Tian.

At this time, Qin Tian secretly thought it was not good!But time is running out, facing this imminent fatal blow!He knew he had to make a choice, or he would die!
Poof!Flesh flying everywhere!A severed leg flew towards the oncoming attack, and in just half a breath, the severed leg turned into blood and splashed onto the ground with a puff.

But, it's not over yet!
　Codewriting in winter is really bad, my hands are frozen hard, and I poke word by word.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)