Li Jingyun slowly raised his left palm, his plain hand was as crystal clear as jade, and activated the Nine Dragons' return to the chariot. He cut off his sword threads without hesitation, and bounced into the air like a dragon, trembling slightly, one birth two, two birth three,

Three lives and ten thousand, he opened the sword domain in an instant and swallowed Fu Teng.

Ma Ji opened her mouth wide and looked dazed, unable to close her chin. What a method and what a magical power, he played the ruthless two-headed bird man in his palm, just like nothing happened. His courage suddenly increased.

, he got up from the snow, tidied up his clothes, and felt that he was a little disobedient and lost his master's face. He should be beaten!

Under the sky, the red clouds suddenly dissipated, and the three red suns threw tens of golden arrows. Suddenly, a thunder sounded, and Fu Teng fell from the void and was about to come out. In an instant, the sword domain had been fighting fiercely for several hours, and Fu Teng's body was feathered.

All the feathers were lost and became an ugly "light chicken". The flesh and blood were blurred and there was no inch of intact skin. Four pairs of wings were lifted up on the back. One pair was broken, the bones, phosphorus and phosphorus, and the other three pairs were of different lengths and appearance.

Different, between reality and reality. Li Jingyun glanced at him and found that in order to escape from the sword domain, he did not hesitate to force out his soul and destroy his true body. He borrowed three pairs of wings of the Great Roc, the Nine-Headed Bird, and the Crying Vulture.

Escape from heaven regardless of everything.

Fu Teng shouted sternly: "Where did the sword cultivator come from Huangbei City? You are from the Three Star Cave of the Shaky Moon in Huangting Mountain!" He roared like thunder, trying to arouse the vigilance of others, but as soon as he spoke, countless slender swords appeared in the void.

The sound of silk suddenly fell, as if it was being wiped out by an invisible big hand, and no word could be heard. Fu Teng's heart skipped a beat, and then he regretted it. At this moment, even if he begs for mercy, the other party would not save his life in order to silence him.

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Sure enough, the graceful female cultivator waved her hand, and the sword silk woven into a net of heaven and earth, and they all joined in. Without the true body of the God-Snatching God, Fu Teng was just a feather clan, and how could he withstand the Dinghui Sword and Jiulong return

The chariot was so powerful that there was no escape, and there was no way to avoid it. He had to rise up and carry it with his body. Without moving, he died and lost his body. He was broken into pieces. He could not even fly out of the waist card and crushed it into powder.

Li Jingyun had no choice but to cultivate the Yang Shen Realm. With the Dinghui Sword and the Yang Swallowing Pearl, he caught the other party off guard and started the sword domain to trap him. Fu Teng blindly held on the real body of the god, and lost the opportunity. When he realized something was wrong.

It is too late to break through. Success is the soul-refining magic weapon, and defeat is the soul-refining magic weapon. If Fu Teng is not eager for quick success and instant benefits, he will abandon all the magical powers of the feather clan and switch to the true body of the magic weapon, his cultivation has been getting more and more diligent over the years, and he may not be able to do so.

If you can't get to Fu Difang, you may still have a glimmer of life when facing the Sword of Dinghui, but there is no if in this world. If you take a wrong step, you will never look back.

The flesh and blood fell like rain. Li Jingyun gathered his essence and blood and threw it to Ma Ji casually. After a moment of concentration, the Dinghui Sword gently swung, and another wisp of sword wire shot out, leading out a wisp of black smoke from the blood stain, turning into

The two-headed eagle looked like a spreading its wings and was about to fly, but could not break free from the constraints of the sword silk. Li Jingyun nodded slightly, flicked the Dinghui sword with his index finger, and the sword silk was suddenly retracted, dragging Fu Teng's soul into the sword, and imprisoned it heavily.

Fu Teng came from the Lumazhou feather tribe, his body of essence and blood was beyond comparison to an ordinary demon slave. He condensed into a ball of head size, and his blood was rushing towards him, violently. Ma Ji held it in his hand tremblingly, and didn't know what to do, and it was also a big tonic.

A poisonous substance, such strong essence and blood, can be sucked into the body casually, and I am afraid that my life will be given here on the spot!

Li Jingyun made a gesture at him and ordered him to swallow the essence and blood. Ma Ji was shocked. The muscles on her face were trembling like epilepsy, but she firmly believed that the master would not harm him. She gritted her teeth and raised her head to count the essence and blood.

Inhaled into the abdomen.

It was like swallowing a ball of fire, with a bang, the blood boiled and burned from the inside out, Ma Ji's eyes were red, and his consciousness became blurred in an instant, and when his heart and soul were about to collapse but not yet collapsed, the top of the skull was cold.

A long sword was lit up, like a skin sac breaking a breath, and blood was discharged, pulling him back from the edge of the cliff. With the help of his master, Ma Ji suddenly felt relieved and activated his skills to transport blood and energy, and put his essence and blood a little.

Refining with one drop.

The evil spirit suddenly became more than ten times stronger, causing the clouds to close. Seeing that he was devoted to refining his essence and blood, Li Jingyun took back the Dinghui Sword and had a thought in his mind. He originally just did it, but he didn't expect to pick it up.

After a treasure, this guy is a man who can make a living.

The sharp rise in evil spirit means that the strong hands are destroyed and the essence and blood are taken away by others. Although I don’t know what happened, all the demon slaves within a radius of hundreds of miles retreat and unintentionally fight against such cruel people who do not know how to advance and retreat. But the demon slave retreating does not mean that

With no one coming forward, an elder of the Ma-faced Jiao visited Beihai Bay under the order of the patriarch. He happened to be on the shore and was wandering around. Seeing the evil spirit soaring into the sky, he couldn't help but feel curious. He was so arrogant. Who was so sacred?

He picked up a ball of snow, activated the magic trick, and escaped quickly by using the water.

An ice line was winding and approaching. Wherever it passed, ice and snow swarmed up and stood in a wall. The person came without any concealment. The movement was so great that he was obviously fearless. Li Jingyun's eyes flashed with cold light, his sleeves flickered, and he used his again.

The Yang-Swallowing Bead disappeared without any sound.

The evil spirit was approaching. Elder Ma retreated and stopped to watch. He saw a burly man sitting cross-legged, his face red and his body trembled violently, as if he was refining essence and blood, and his strength was not enough. He shook his head and said to himself

, Greedy is not enough to swallow elephant, how can it be so arrogant? The powerful enemy in the North Bay is so unavailable that he can calmly practice the exercises, at least he must find a hidden place to cover up the evil spirit.

Elder Ma looked away for a while, and saw that he would not stop for a moment, so he remembered his appearance in his heart and did not go forward. He was ordered to visit Beihai Bay, and he had no intention of forming a grudge with the demon slave and expelling the water.

It was deliberately made some noise just to avoid misunderstandings from the other party. Who knows what the man is from and whether he has a backer behind him? The Lord of the Huangbei City is under Wei Shiqi, and the Five Real Ones in Beihai, Hu Shuai Hu Bugui, Wen, Zhi, Sha

Tang and Jiao Wuxing accidentally provoked one. Although he could escape into the sea of ​​Yuan and leave, it was very inappropriate to destroy the clan leader's plan.

The horse-faced dragon has always followed the leader of the carp whale clan and followed it very closely. Elder Ma has a good relationship with Yan Jiuyuan. Judging from his tone, Yan Wang seemed to intend to send the royal children to Beihai Bay to train. The carp whale clan has taken this move, the horse-faced one.

Of course, the Jiao cannot fall behind. This is the biggest purpose of Elder Ma using the undersea teleportation array to travel thousands of miles to Huangbei City.

No one knew that anyone was snooping, and he was focused on transporting blood and energy. After three days and three nights, he refined the essence and blood and collected it into his dantian. Elder Ma had already left quietly, and Li Jingyun did not take action.

The person who came was in the air was only one line away from the sage of the saint, and she could take that step at any time. She had no confidence in winning. Since the other party had not shown hostility, she could not take the initiative to provoke.

After Elder Ma left, for some reason, no one came close. Li Jingyun lowered his head and thought, vaguely feeling that it was inappropriate. The demon slaves in Beihai Bay seemed to be tacit and unanimous to the outside world. They did not fight each other desperately. She was too ruthless.
Chapter completed!