It was obviously just a low hill, but when Hua Xiaomi fell down, she felt the strong wind.

That is caused by friction when the speed drops too quickly.

She is now falling down at a height of several feet per breath, but since she fell, at least ten breaths have passed.

Just because of the low hill just now, she probably had fallen to the end.

But not, she was still falling.

Hua Xiaomi tried hard to look up, and the rocks stood tall.

She looked down and saw that the abyss could not be seen.

Obviously, if she did nothing, she would definitely turn into a meat paste when she fell to the bottom!

Hua Xiaomi felt bitter. This formation is too vicious. It has many murderous intents that will surprise you. It is like killing people in every breath!

The spiritual power that was still running in his body stabilized, slapped the bird puppet, and turned over and crawled up.

However, before she could breathe, the sky roared sharply, and her sharp claws cut through the sky and rushed straight to her sky cover!

What's the thing?

Hua Xiaomi waved her hand, and the black light flashed, blocking the attack.

The opponent was very strong, and Hua Xiaomi kept sending spiritual power into the Wuguang Dagger. As the two faced each other, the phantom shook and turned into five small daggers.

The sharp claws were unable to deal with it, and two fingers were cut off. Suddenly, a stench filled the scent, and black blood sprinkled on the dagger. The light of inspiration dimmed, and with a "click", it fell on the bird puppet and stopped moving.

Is this... the magic weapon is defiled?

The viscous and thick black stinky blood fell down the wound of the giant in front of me, and the corroded "wavy" sounded on the bird's back.

The puppet was shaking unsteadily, and Hua Xiaomi almost fell down as well.

This thing is really hard to guard against. After a few encounters, she suffered losses repeatedly. She was also angry while feeling depressed.

He looked down and looked sideways, and could vaguely see the ground, and it was still some distance away from her.

She was calculating silently in her heart, but the giant in front of her did not leave her time. She waved at her again with the uninjured claw.

Hua Xiaomi directed the birds under her feet to hide, and the airflow waving between her claws mixed with the strong wind made the puppet's body shaking repeatedly.

After all, the puppet is just a dead object without thoughts. She is not good at fighting at high altitudes. The master of the sharp claws flies up and down, and is extremely brave.

Hua Xiaomi took out all the spiritual wine and food that could be used as a defense in the storage bag to block the vital points.

The left hand forms a palm, and the fingertips of the right hand are wrapped around it. The fire on the lotus lamp gradually grows stronger and forms a fireball several feet long.

No, it is a bit inappropriate to say that it is a fireball, because it has blurred wings and bird's beak on it.

Magical transformation!

Just when others can only transform into rockets, muskets, or even fireballs, Hua Xiaomi can cast spells of changing animals.

If the scene here is seen by others, you will definitely be amazed by Hua Xiaomi's understanding of magic.

"boom!"

The giant in front collided with her firebird, and the extremely hot temperature made it roar with a tragic roar.

The wings covering the sky suddenly waved, and the flying puppet under her feet fell down like a chick. Hua Xiaomi also lost her support and fell to the ground with the wind.

"Bang!"

A wave of dust flew on the ground, and the puppet was broken into pieces. Hua Xiaomi's heavy defenses were all ineffective, and the stuttering caused her internal injuries, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

The whistling sounds hovering around the distance were getting closer and closer, but Hua Xiaomi could not move even a finger at this time. The violent impact made her dizzy and her mind was chaotic.

She tried hard to extend a trace of her spiritual sense into the storage bag, but somehow, the puppets swayed and then lost control.

On the contrary, a human figure that was covered with dust at the bottom showed its body and stood beside Hua Xiaomi.

The roar of roar sounded in my ears, and the ink-colored figure stepped forward and punched the sky.

The sky was bright, the golden crow rose, and the warm sun shone on the sea. On the behemoth, a figure wrapped in a black cloth suddenly "sniffed" a mouthful of black blood.

I spread my wings and swirled, and didn't know how to hide in the shadow of the horn.

On a new day, people on Akatsuki Island are still busy working hard for life.

A burly man walked not far away. Today, he had a good harvest, full of storage bags, and he was carrying two fat-eared fish in his hand.

While humming a small song, he was thinking about the foundation-building matters that would take a few days.

As he hummed, he was stunned.

Because just in front of his sight, a girl in gray was lying in tears, and beside the girl, a man with a tall figure stood motionless.

This strange scene made the man's heart tremble and he hurriedly left with the fish.

But not long after, the man came back. He walked around and circled around the place for a while, and finally his expression was certain: "No, I have to go and take a look!"

He threw the fish in his hand on the ground casually, took out his portable magic weapon - a pair of sledgehammers, and looked forward.

Originally, he thought the man in the ink robe would stop him, but when he approached, he saw that his eyes were silent and his eyes were dull. This was a puppet!

He turned over the girl in gray who was lying on the ground, and she still had a chance to die!

The man relaxed his heart and called out in a low voice: "Girl? Miss Flower?"

When Hua Xiaomi woke up, she saw a big man full of beards. Before she could think of anything in her mind, she started to do it first.

"Oh!" the big man covered his eyes and shouted: "Why are you hitting people randomly!"

Hua Xiaomi rubbed her eyes, stood up, and looked apologetic: "Pang Xing? Why are you here? That... I might be a little angry, don't mind."

This great man is Pang Xing, the weapon refiner who had killed monsters on Chiyue Island and Hua Xiaomi before.

Pang Xing would not care about someone who was injured and lying on the road.

But today he always feels restless, and he is about to build a foundation, and he is vaguely indescribable.

The moment he saw Hua Xiaomi, he felt at ease. Perhaps his opportunity lies with the other party!

"Miss Hua... Well, Fellow Daoist, oh, it's wrong, Senior Hua, I really didn't expect that you have already built your foundation after not seeing you for several years..."

Pang Xing's voice was a little unbelievable, and there was still a bit of sourness that was indescribable.

People say that there is no future in food cultivation, but he still thinks that until ten years or twenty years later, Hua Xiaomi will still wander in the Qi Refining Period.

But unexpectedly, in just five years, the other party built a foundation first. Moreover, judging from the momentum and the spiritual breath that could not be seen through in his body, it can be seen that he had already stabilized his cultivation.

Although I am lying in the middle of the road without any clarity, I seem to be seriously injured...

"Oh hehe... it's just a lucky chance." Hua Xiaomi smiled stiffly, not obsessed with the topic, but asked: "When will there be swamps on Chiyue Island and there are such high cliffs?"
Chapter completed!