"What's the thing? It's broken?" Wang Jingtian was stunned for a moment, but found that his arm was gradually beginning to swollen.

Seeing this, Dazi touched her big head with her hooves and screamed: "I don't seem to be hurt, but I'm a little hungry..."

Bang!

Lin Xing and Wang Jingtian were instantly turned to the ground by thunder, awakening and cursing a greedy bastard with thick skin and greedy body.

Finally, Da Zi was alert to the surroundings, Lin Xing and Wang Jingtian sat down cross-legged on the spot and began to heal the wounds.

On the other side, Wang Long stood quietly on the roof of the restaurant, overlooking the Blood Silver City. The golden sun shone his whole body as if cast by gold, very dazzling.

The angular face, the deterrifying eyes, and the terrifying pressure emitted from their bodies intentionally or unintentionally make the Wanglong look like the sun god, and the sharpness cannot be seen directly.

He kept this posture motionless all night, like an iron tower, standing tightly on the roof of a building that was more than ten stories high.

He was searching from house to house, using his magnificent spiritual consciousness to scan.

Of course, it is not a blind search.

All night, Wang Longzai carefully recalled every moment of his fight with Lin Xing and the other three hundreds of times.

Gradually, he slowly felt the different spiritual power fluctuations and auras of Lin Xing and the other two.

Although vague, it is the only way to find Lin Xing and others.

After using it overnight, Wang Long engraved these three auras into his mind.

Then, he began to look for the breath left by Lin Xing and others when they ran away.

Starting from the city gate, Wang Long felt it over and over again with his spiritual consciousness. Finally, he felt a familiar breath that was so small that it was almost disappeared.

In an instant, he determined the direction and slowly followed the residual aura of Lin Xing and the other two escaping. Wang Long began a careful investigation.

In the dark red hall, Yang Wuji looked at Wang Long standing quietly at the top of the tall building in the light curtain in front of him and smiled silently. Then he turned around and sat cross-legged on a red jade plate, slowly closing his eyes.

In the inn, Dazi stretched out her body and sensed every move around her whole body and heartily, and did not dare to relax at all.

I think it must be the terrifying strength of Wang Long last night that brought Da Zi a deep sense of crisis, otherwise this bastard would not have been so serious.

On the other side, waves of spiritual light rose from Lin Xing and Wang Jingtian, emitting a faint spiritual power.

However, it is completely unsatisfactory outside this Tianzi room, and it is all isolated by Da Zi.

Dazi usually looks careless and doesn't care about anything except eating, but if you get serious, you can't compare with it.

The morning sun slowly dissipated, a breeze blew, and Wang Long's robe sounded. He was still motionless, and he focused on using his spiritual sense to search every residence along the breath left by Lin Xing and others.

Occasionally, there will be times when the breath is broken. At this time, Wang Long searches all the places, and gradually, he can find the clue again...

The sun at noon burned on Wang Long's body with sweat dripping down his face like rain.

In just a moment, all the tiles under his feet were soaked with sweat, and his clothes were already wet.

Wang Long remained motionless, trying his best to scan anywhere he could feel.

He firmly believed that he could find it!

In the busy Blood Silver City, people came and went, and it was so difficult to catch three extremely weak auras. Wang Long finally felt a sense of fatigue under such high-intensity work.

Even though he was incredible, his soul power was exhausted.

Plop!

Wang Long sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

The sun was scorching, and he looked up at the sky and slowly closed his eyes.

Pictures flashed before his eyes.

"Brother! Big Brother! Big Brother! Big Brother, you must become stronger!"

"Brother, save me!"

"Brother!"

"Brother, you are the most awesome!"

"My brother is the Golden Dragon General..."

"elder brother……"

"Sir! Brothers all yearn for fighting with you..."

"Sir! The brothers are all deposed..."

"General..."

Gradually, a drop of crystal tears slid from Wang Long's eyes, his brows frowned, and his fists were clenched involuntarily.

Before I knew it, my rough face was covered with tears, and the joints of my hands were slamming, and the surrounding tiles were floating involuntarily.

"ah!"

After a loud shout, Wang Long opened his eyes, and the tiles floating around him instantly burst out, golden spiritual power rioting around him, and his hair was blown away.

He tried his best to control himself, took dozens of deep breaths in a row, and warned himself that this was Blood Silver City.

Finally, the congested tiger's eyes returned to normal. They took out a pill and put it into their mouths. They sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to rest.

At the same time, Lin Xing and Wang Jingtian were filled with dazzling lights, which shocked Da Zi and scolded him, and hurriedly strengthened the protective cover isolated around the room again.

After a while, Lin Xing's spiritual light was restrained, and his tightly closed eyes opened instantly, revealing his blue pupils, and a heroic feeling came leisurely.

After getting up and moving for a while, Lin Xing felt a sense of relief and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that Wang Hu's bastard's space ring would have such an effective healing pill!"

Lin Xing was able to recover so quickly, but most of the time it was due to a bottle of healing pills that Wang Jingtian found in Wang Hu’s Space Ring.

For such non-fatal injuries, there is no need to use the few remaining healing pills given to him by Master Wang Jingtian. It is a waste, and it is shameful to waste...

Feeling his stronger cultivation, Lin Xing smiled faintly, and immediately started protecting the Dharma with Dazi.

After a moment, the spiritual light on Wang Jingtian's body turned into a faint black flame, wrapped around him.

The temperature of the black flame was very high. If Lin Xing and Da Zi had not tried their best to protect it, the entire inn would have been burned into ashes by the black flames on Wang Jingtian's body.

"What the hell is this bastard?" Lin Xing cursed inwardly, and then his spiritual power continued to be output, and he set up a second spiritual power shield with Da Zi in the guest room.

As the black flame rose, Wang Jingtian's aura began to gradually rise, and the black flame became more and more scorching.

"He is breaking through!" Lin Xing exclaimed, and at the same time he looked at Da Zi, and he could feel the sincere joy from the other person's eyes.

Now that the enemy is in front of you, if Wang Jingtian breaks through and his strength increases, the chance of the three people's survival will be increased, and relatively speaking, the chance of escaping will be increased.

brush!

Accompanied by a burst of faint light, Wang Jingtian opened his sharp eyes, and a terrifying wave of spiritual power burst out instantly.

After a moment, the faint light disappeared, the black flames subsided, and Wang Jingtian stabilized his cultivation level at breaking through the second level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
Chapter completed!