The blue shadow gradually solidified, revealing Taomu Gong's huge head. The white hair could not be seen, and he looked much younger. He spread his hands in surprise and looked at himself up and down, as if he was not too overwhelmed by this light body.
adapt.
After using the soul-eating skill of the Golden Retriever God, Taomu Gong lost his body, leaving only his soul wrapped in the mysterious energy of the Golden Retriever God, and became a ghost. But for a moment, in addition to feeling lighter, he also
There were no other changes. The serious injury he suffered from the yin and yang of Liangyi naturally healed without medicine, but his martial arts skills also completely disappeared.
Feng Ziyue saw that he was conscious and nodded.
"Although you have done no great evil in the Lihua Palace, you have helped the tyrants to do evil, and you have enjoyed it. Taking away your body can be regarded as your punishment. Are you convinced?"
Now that things have happened, what is there to be dissatisfied about?
Mr. Taomu smiled bitterly and nodded repeatedly, "I... no, I am convinced..."
Now he has become a ghost, knowing that everything is under the control of the golden-haired divine beast. As long as this monster makes a thought, he will disappear. Where can there be any arrogance of an innate warrior and an innate pharmacist? And this golden-haired divine beast, and
Since he is this young man's favorite, he should lower his profile and be an honest person.
"good!"
Feng Ziyue nodded, "Tell me the recipe of Shiquan Dabu Decoction first!"
The formula for the Shiquan Dabu Decoction was also very important for accepting Tao Mu Gong. Although he knew that refining it was not easy, after knowing the formula, he asked Gan Ningshuang to study and improve it. As long as he could come up with a formula suitable for the blood refining method,
That would be great.
Mr. Tao Mu smiled bitterly. Since he heard what Feng Ziyue said, he naturally knew that the Shiquan Dabu Decoction had indeed fallen into this person's stomach. He was frightened and sweated on his forehead, "Young Master, I'm really sorry, this Shiquan Dabu Decoction
I don’t even know the recipe... I don’t even know..."
This Shiquan Dabu Decoction was started to be refined by the ninth-grade pharmacist of their Hundred Medicine Sect. When he died suddenly, he did not pass on the recipe - even if the recipe was passed down, the people after him would not be able to reach such a state.
, and cannot be refined at all. In Tao Mu Gong's generation, although he guarded this pot of Shiquan Dabu Decoction, he had no idea what medicine was in it.
Feng Ziyue had already expected this situation, so he was not very disappointed in his heart. Anyway, Tao Mu Gong had other values, and he would know for himself when he went back to see Gan Ningshuang.
"In this case, you should retreat first!"
Taomu Gong retreated in response, shook his body, and turned into a stream of green smoke, falling into the mouth of the golden-haired god. The golden-haired god shook his head, "If there is nothing else, I will go back to sleep!"
Feng Ziyue nodded, the golden-haired god yawned, and got into the beast-binding ring to rest.
Now two of the three great masters in Lihua Palace have gone.
Su Wuhua was beheaded by Feng Ziyue, and Taomu Gong had been turned into a ghost by him to subdue him. The only one left was Ji Mu, the master of Lihua Palace. If Ji Mu was removed, even though Lihua Palace was big, he would not be able to escape.
But it is the fate of destruction.
It's just that this Ji Mu is different from Su Wuhua and Tao Mu Gong. Although he was slightly injured in the fight with Tao Mu Gong, most of the damage was transferred to Su Wuhua with the magic of Liang Yi's yin and yang.
After these few days, my body has probably completely recovered.
Ji Mu's kung fu is naturally inferior among innate warriors.
However, Feng Ziyue also knows that his realm is lofty and his cultivation is insufficient, so he will inevitably be a bit overly ambitious and short-handed. Although Ji Mu's martial arts is almost the worst among innate masters, after all, he can freely mobilize the energy of heaven and earth.
, if Feng Ziyue faced him head-on, he would be inferior in strength.
Moreover, although the hearts of Lihua Palace are now dispersed, there are inevitably many troublesome minions around the palace master. Although they are not strong enough, it is still troublesome to entangle them one by one.
"This time, we have to fight hard!"
Feng Ziyue held his palms in thought, his eyes showing firmness.
Now that we have come this far, no matter what, we must give it a try and face off against an innate master to see how far we can go!
Ji Mu was also deep in thought at this time. His face was gloomy, and he looked at the ruthless sword left by Feng Ziyue with a strange expression.
He hit Feng Ziyue with a palm, but he took advantage of the chaos and ran away. He had no choice but to come back and collect Su Wuhua's body. He also picked up Feng Ziyue's fallen sword and studied it carefully, but he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Ji Mu's sharp eyes naturally saw that this sword was absolutely extraordinary and could not be forged by a blacksmith in the secular world - even in the innate secret realm, it was impossible to forge such a divine sword.
Not many.
This sword is not only capable of breaking hair with a blow and cutting iron like clay, but more importantly, it has a vague spirit. The momentum in the sword is like a dragon. As long as the eyes are touched, it can escape and fly up to the nine heavens!
Only such a fierce sword can cut off Su Wuhua's body and cut off his life!
Although the sword spirit is still blinded and ignorant and has not yet awakened, the person who can forge such a sword and use such a sword is by no means a simple person.
In a startling glance, Ji Mu only saw that the one who killed Su Wuhua was a young man, and he felt even more terrified.
This boy is not innate, that is for sure, but his strength does not seem to be inferior to innate; if he is the secular warrior boy that his son Ji Sansi faced in Wuyang City, then where did he come from?
Where did this tyrannical strength and this spiritual sword come from?
Is it some powerful innate secret realm that wants to send disciples to kill them in Lihua Palace?
Jimu was thinking wildly, scaring himself and breaking into a cold sweat.
Lihua Palace is among the lowest ranking places in the Xiantian Secret Realm, and it has a bad reputation. Except for some equally weak forces, few people can look up to them.
However, although people in the Xiantian Secret Realm despise their method of dual cultivation, they don't really care about the feelings of ordinary people. As long as Lihua Palace doesn't cause too much trouble, or mess around with other women from the Xiantian Secret Realm.
, and no one will care about them.
Therefore, if someone comes to do heroic things, the possibility of eradicating them is very small.
Ji Mu thought about it over and over, but he really couldn't think of any results. He was worried and scared. There were dozens of white hairs on his head in the past few days.
"The murderous devil is here again! Everyone, run away!"
Another disciple's cry for help came from afar. Ji Mu sighed, stood up, and ran towards the direction of the sound.
He was almost numb. These days, there would be such a commotion every day. The young man would come and go without a trace. When he arrived at a place, he started killing people. When he hurried away, he had already disappeared, only a bunch of people could be seen.
The corpse of the stiff and horrified disciple.
In the past few days, several elders have quietly suggested to themselves that they should simply open the palace door and let the murderer king escape. If the stalemate continues like this, the spy will not be caught, and everyone in Lihua Palace will be frightened unless he kills them all.
I lost my courage.
Ji Mu never thought about it? But now, if the disciples disperse as soon as the palace gate is opened, and the news spreads, Lihua Palace will be in trouble, and he may never be able to turn around again.
Even Su Wuhua is dead. Fortunately, it has been determined that this enemy is not innate, so no matter how much it costs, he must be killed!
Only by killing him can Lihua Palace continue to maintain its status!
Ji Mu had to understand clearly that now it was a matter of life and death, and there was no other way out.
He rushed all the way, but heard screams in front of him. The disciples of Lihua Palace had almost no resistance, and the elder protectors could only support a few faces. They were simply at their mercy.
Slaughter.
"Rat! Don't run away if you have the guts!"
Ji Mu held Feng Ziyue's ruthless sword, his hair disheveled, and ran towards him like a mad tiger. He wanted to use the sword in his hand to poke 10,000 holes in the opponent's chest. As long as he didn't run away, Ji Mu was willing to pay any price.
!
This time, God seemed to grant his wish.
When Ji Mu was about to arrive, he heard the screams in the house in front of him that still hadn't stopped. It was obviously that kid who hadn't escaped yet!
"Hahaha! Boy, just die for me!"
I don't know whether it was the sudden bravery of the disciples or the strength of his own Qinggong. He was able to arrive in time this time. Ji Mu was overjoyed and raised his palm to push. With a bang, the wall shattered, and Feng Ziyue was seen holding a handle.
An ordinary green steel sword, the tip of the sword pointed at an angle, had just drawn a bloody brilliant arc, and there were a bunch of Lihua Palace disciples beside him.
"Don't run away!"
Seeing that he had escaped from the encirclement, Ji Mu felt anxious. He roared and swung his sword randomly. The surging energy of heaven and earth burst out, the ground shattered, and a huge encirclement formed around Fengziyue.
Feng Ziyue gave a long laugh and said, "Palace Master Ji, if you can catch up with me, then come and do it!"
He shrugged and let go of the green steel sword. It was like a bolt of lightning that shot directly into Ji Mu's face. Ji Mu waved his sword to block it. With a bang, the green steel sword was shaken to pieces. Feng Ziyue also took this opportunity to strike.
Move your feet a little, float backwards and retreat.
"Where to go!"
Ji Mu's eyes turned red, he roared angrily and flew to catch up.
Amidst the sound of Feng Ziyue's long roar, he ran away without moving a foot. He had used all his strength in Qinggong along the way. When he looked back, he saw Ji Mu flying to catch up. He was not behind even half a point, and was even getting closer.
"The energy of heaven and earth is truly extraordinary!"
Although Ji Mu is not yet able to use it freely, under the influence of the force of heaven and earth, his speed is like a ghost. Feng Ziyue shows off his lightness skills, but if he runs in a straight line, he cannot escape him.
Fortunately, Feng Ziyue's original intention was not to get rid of him, otherwise, there would be no need to show up deliberately today.
He just wanted to take the Lihua Palace Master to a secluded and uninhabited place.
Have a good head-on fight!
The disciples of Lihua Palace were already frightened by the news. As long as they were far away and moved to a secluded place, no one would disturb them for a long time.
In this case, you can make good use of Ji Mu’s whetstone!
He is the innate, I am the acquired.
But Feng Ziyue had no idea that he would fail.
Although the opponent was stronger than any enemy since his rebirth - Su Wuhua and Taomu Gong were seriously injured first and could not be counted, and Feng Ziyue did not dare to win easily.
But now that we have reached this point, a decisive battle is inevitable.
Only after taking this step can he truly embark on the road to becoming a strong man.
The so-called strong people do not only bully those who are stronger than themselves. If you do this, you will not be able to improve in your life. It is like playing chess with bad chess pieces all day long. You will only get worse and worse, and there is no possibility of improving your chess skills.
The same is true for the way of martial arts.
When Feng Ziyue tried the sword world, he didn't mean that he had become an innate and bullied others everywhere.
But every time, he is challenging a master who is stronger than himself!
Fight and win!
It was during these arduous battles that he established his title as the Undefeated Sword God.
Winning 800 battles does not mean that he defeated 800 little shrimps, but that he defeated 800 people who were originally better than him in cultivation!
It was these life and death battles that allowed him to improve by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak!
In this life, although it was not intentional, he had always faced opponents who were stronger than him - but combined with various advantages and the battle experience in the previous life, he was able to win too easily anyway.
What Feng Ziyue needs now is a tough battle!
Maybe this was the opportunity for his strength to break through again, so he made the decision to fight this Ji Mu head-on and kill him with the sword!
Ji Mu didn't know his plan, but when he saw that he could gradually catch up, he was overjoyed, but he kept yelling and scolding.
"Little thief, don't run away if you have the guts! Fight with this palace master for three hundred rounds!"
"I will use your head as a blood sacrifice to my disciple who died in Lihua Palace!"
Feng Ziyue ran forward and was very happy to hear him scolding him, but he smiled faintly and said, "Palace Master Ji, you'd better save some energy. When you catch up with me, you won't scold me again!"
Now the two of them were running all the way, far away from the core of the Lihua Palace, and arrived at the undeveloped and used area on the other side of the Lihua Palace. Originally, few disciples of the Lihua Palace came to this side. Recently, people have been in panic, except for
Occasionally, no one from the search team that passed by came here.
Today, when Feng Ziyue made a fuss and had a head-on fight with Ji Mu, the searching team naturally stopped. Feng Ziyue saw that there was no one around him, so he flew up and landed on the eaves of a palace, and suddenly stopped.
pace!
Ji Mu was startled when he saw him suddenly stop. He was afraid that he had some trick, so he stopped in a hurry, taking precautions as if facing a formidable enemy.
Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and said, "Palace Master Ji, why are you so careful? Are you also afraid of me, an innate person?"
Ji Mu kept silent, but thought in his heart that you, an innate person, killed Su Wuhua, an innate master, right under my nose. How could I not be on guard? Although he was unarmed now, who knows what conspiracy he might have.
He was cautious. While staring at Feng Ziyue, he looked around to see if there were any traps or the like.
Feng Ziyue laughed loudly, "Don't worry, Palace Master Ji. I brought you here just to have a fair fight with you so that no one will disturb you!"
He suddenly stretched out his hand and made a move. Ji Mu was startled. The hand holding the sword suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mouth. A strong force surged in. He couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, so he let go and flew straight towards Feng Ziyue!
Feng Ziyue stretched out his hand, held the long sword, and laughed endlessly!