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Chapter three hundred and forty-ninth toast, do not eat and eat fine wine

The golden eagle soared into the sky, its eyes shining with golden light. Suddenly it turned sideways, and its wings flashed through the air like lightning. A pair of sharp steel claws reached down and grabbed the gibbon white ape. Then it flapped its wings and carried it away.

Gusts of strong wind flew towards Yu Ziqing

"Where to escape?" When the pretty woman saw the golden eagle suddenly escape from the trap and took the giant gibbon away, her pretty woman suddenly became cold. She shouted coldly and whipped across the night sky with a long whip, bringing a red fire light straight towards her.

The golden eagle's neck curls away

The long whip came out of its hole like a snake, and in a blink of an eye it was burning with intense fire, and it hit the golden eagle's neck.

Seeing this, the golden eagle knew that he could not escape the fate of having the whip wrapped around his neck, so he couldn't help but let out a tragic and unwilling cry again. The cry resounded throughout the world and echoed in the night sky.

At this moment, the golden eagle suddenly saw that the sky was completely dark, and a big dark cloud hand came down from the sky, and its five fingers were spread out to grab the long whip.

At this time, the pretty woman already vaguely knew how powerful Yu Ziqing was, but she had always been very conceited. In addition, the fire whip in her hand was a relatively powerful magic weapon in the door. It could be big or small, strong or soft,

The scary thing is that the fire is not an ordinary fire, but a fire from the center of the earth. Ordinary people will be burned into ashes if they get a little bit of it. If a cultivator gets a little bit of it, the fire poison will invade the meridians. If not in time, the fire poison will invade the meridians.

Suppressing even the soul would be burned to ashes. If the giant gibbon ape was not born with strange bones, strong skin and thick flesh, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan, he would have been beaten to death by this fire whip.

When the pretty woman saw the dark cloud grabbing it with its big hand from the sky, she was not surprised but overjoyed, and shouted coldly: "Looking for death!"

As he spoke, he actually ignored the dark cloud's big hand and continued to wrap around the golden eagle's neck.

With a snap, Wuyun's big hand firmly grasped the fire whip

"Let go." The pretty woman shouted coldly again, with a cold light in her eyes.

The fierce fire whip suddenly shot up like firewood with oil, and suddenly sprang up strings of fire snakes, making the dark clouds shine red like red clouds at sunset.

Wu Yun Da already had four magic weapons from late-stage Jindan monks in his hands. Now coupled with the fierce fire whip of the pretty woman, he also had to deal with the Qingsha Sword of the man in gold. Even though Yu Ziqing's cultivation level was so advanced now,

I also felt a little strenuous, and couldn't help but frown slightly. With a thought, Wuyun's big hand suddenly let go, and then suddenly retracted the Qilin Pearl.

The four men in Tsing Yi were making magic tricks and instructing the magic weapons to hit each other in the dark clouds' big hands. Unexpectedly, Yu Ziqing suddenly let go. For a moment, his strength was lost, and the four magic weapons soared into the sky, together with the fire whip in the air.

They collided into a ball and burst into flames, like gorgeous fireworks. It was really beautiful.

"Everyone, why don't we just let it go?" Yu Ziqing withdrew his big hand from the dark cloud, and with a feint, he also took the Master Sword back in front of him, and then said to the man in gold and the other five people who were in a hurry.

At this time, the golden eagle and white ape had already flown back behind Yu Ziqing, with two pairs of golden eyes staring at the man in gold and the other six people with hatred.

"Stop if you say so. It's a beautiful idea." The pretty woman's face was as cold as frost, and she threw out the fire whip again.

When Yu Ziqing saw this, a look of annoyance finally appeared on his face. If it weren't for the high level of cultivation of these six people, if he wanted to capture them all without leaving any one behind, he would have to lose some of his precious natal souls. Otherwise, he would

The arrogance in the bones, the other party's attitude is so bad, how can he be so polite again and again

"Hmph, don't toast and eat as a penalty." Yu Zi shouted coldly, and the big dark cloud hand rushed out from the Qilin Pearl again, carrying with it waves of hurricanes, and grabbed the oncoming fire whip.

The pretty-faced woman saw the dark cloud's big hand grabbing the fire whip again. She blushed and tried to take the fire whip back, but it only caused huge waves of clouds. The terrible thing that failed was that lightning flashed suddenly in the dark cloud's big hand.

, the lightning crackled on the fire whip, and with each strike, the fire of the fire whip dimmed a little. The pretty woman who was connected to the fire whip felt numb all over, as if she was really struck by lightning, and it was uncomfortable.

It's fatal

After Yu Ziqing gave the pretty woman some strength, he didn't want to make things too stiff. He smiled coldly and said: "Remember, don't be so fierce next time. If it were another person, he might not be as easy to talk to as me.

"

Saying that, he quickly took back Wuyun's big hand again.

How had the pretty woman suffered such a disadvantage before, and had she never been reprimanded like this before? She scolded, and with a cold expression on her face, she once again raised the fire whip to hit Yu Ziqing.

The man in gold knew how powerful Yu Ziqing was at this time. Seeing this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the pretty woman. He looked at Yu Ziqing with an evil expression and said, "It turns out that this fellow Taoist is a master who hides his secrets."

"Easy to say, easy to say," Yu Ziqing said confidently.

"I wonder where my friend comes from?" The man in gold suppressed the anger in his heart and continued.

"No school, no sect," Yu Ziqing replied calmly.

The man in golden clothes thought that Yu Ziqing didn't bother to declare his discipleship, so his face couldn't help turning livid. He snorted coldly and said proudly: "Okay, since fellow Taoist doesn't want to declare his discipleship, I won't force others to do anything. This Fairy Lingxuehong is from the Penglai Immortal Sect.

The granddaughter of Master Tan Yun, one of the Three Immortals of the East China Sea, and I, fellow Taoist Qi Qing, a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect, do I really want to offend both of our sects for these two beasts?"

"It turns out to be Fairy Ling, fellow Taoist Qi. I'm glad to meet you." Yu Ziqing saw that the other party introduced himself to the family. Although he meant to show off his threat, he didn't want to lose his etiquette, so he bowed casually and said lightly.

"Since you already know our origins, why don't you leave quickly?" Ling Xuehong relied on her grandfather's reputation as the Three Immortals of the East China Sea. She has always been arrogant and arrogant. She suffered a big loss today and would have made the Three Corpse Gods furious. If it weren't for Yu Ziqing's display of strength.

It was really scary, how could she let Qi Qing stop her? Now Qi Qing introduced himself to his home, and when he saw Yu Ziqing bowing and saying hello, he thought he must have a guilty conscience, and suddenly regained some of his arrogance, and said coldly with a superior attitude.

"Don't worry, didn't your elders in your family teach you how to talk to people?" Yu Ziqing saw Ling Xuehong being arrogant and rude again and again, and thinking about her previous cruelty towards the golden eagle and white ape, he finally felt a trace of real anger and coldly

scolded

Before he finished speaking, the true energy as big as a pigeon egg in Niwan Palace suddenly burst out with billions of dazzling auspicious lights, and a condensed and huge sword intent rushed out of Niwan Palace and shot directly at Ling Xuehong.

Ling Xuehong comes from a famous family, and her grandfather is one of the three immortals of the East China Sea who is well-known in the world of cultivation. Not only her cultivation level has reached the Yuan Ying stage, her spiritual thoughts are also extremely majestic and condensed. As soon as Yu Ziqing's sword intention came out, she immediately sensed the surrounding space.

Fluctuating, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he released a sword intention with a murderous look on his face.

Humph, you abandoned a good magic weapon and you were so stupid as to release your sword intent to reach the realm of the Bigu Stage. Even if you make an exception and can release your sword intent, can it still be compared with this fairy's sword intent that has been tempered for thousands of times?

Just when Ling Xuehong was thinking about it, Yu Ziqing's sword intent suddenly hit Ling Xuehong's delicate little face and suddenly became as pale as rice paper, and her eyes showed deep fear.

The oncoming sword intent was like thousands of troops coming together to kill. The sword light was cold and murderous. It shot straight into the sky. People couldn't help but think of the tragic scene of rivers of blood and mountains of heads. The momentum was overwhelming.

It was so huge that it was terrifying. As soon as Ling Xuehong's sword came into contact with it, it immediately collapsed and turned into pieces. They all retreated to the sea of ​​​​consciousness and defended, never daring to attack again. However, Ling Xuehong saw the opportunity quickly, but her spiritual consciousness was still traumatized and she had a headache.

He was about to burst, and the soul in his body was weak and weak. A wisp of bright red blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, which was in sharp contrast with the snow-white and delicate skin.

The four men in green clothes all looked horrified when they saw this. They flew in front of Ling Xuehong one after another, holding magic weapons and staring at Yu Ziqing warily, for fear that he would attack again.

Qi Qing was shocked when he saw this. Penglai Immortal Sect and Tianshan Sword Sect are both well-known sects in the world of cultivation. Qi Qing originally thought that if he reported his name, the other party should at least retreat in spite of their tough words, but he failed.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only didn't take it to heart at all, but actually released the sword after a disagreement. The sword was released unexpectedly. It requires at least the Nascent Soul stage to reach it. At first, Qi Qing was surprised that Yu Ziqing could use the cultivation level of the Bigu stage.

He released his sword intention, but his thoughts were the same as Ling Xuehong's, thinking that he was avoiding his strengths and taking advantage of his weaknesses, but he was a little happy, so he watched from the side, waiting for him to look deflated.

But he never expected that the result was far beyond his expectation. Ling Xuehong's sword intention completely collapsed as soon as it came into contact with Yu Ziqing. Even judging from the situation, his consciousness had been severely damaged. Although Qi Qing was conceited, he also knew that even if he tried his best

There is no way it can reach such a level of power

"It seems that fellow Taoist is determined to fight against our two factions?" Qi Qing said coldly, but his expression was particularly solemn.

Obviously, things have developed to this extent. Qi Qing no longer had the confidence to win, so he repeatedly used the reputation of the sect to frighten Yu Ziqing.

"Then it depends on what fellow Taoist Qi thinks. I just admire the friendship of this golden eagle giant ape. If you are willing to give me this face, both parties will be happy. If not, you will have no choice but to offend." Yu Zi said calmly

Seeing that Yu Ziqing refused to give in, Qi Qing's face twitched a few times, a ferocious look appeared on his face, and he said sullenly: "Fellow Taoist, although the magic weapon is powerful and the spiritual thoughts are powerful, if you think that we are afraid, you are totally wrong.

, I advise fellow Taoists not to get involved and take a detour, otherwise they will really start fighting. Of course we can’t please each other, and you won’t be any better either. They are just two beasts, so why should you, fellow Taoists, sacrifice yourself for them?

Where is his wealth and life?"

Ling Xuehong wiped the corners of her mouth with her hands. She saw her hands were full of blood. When had she ever suffered such a big loss? Seeing this, her eyes turned red and she screamed: "Brother Qi, what can you say to this guy? I don't believe it."

The six of us can't kill him alone."

As he spoke, the fire whip once again erupted into flames, flying into the sky with a roar, twisting and turning from time to time, like a fire snake that chooses people to devour.

Yu Ziqing saw that the truth could not be explained, and knew that Liang Zi had already settled tonight, his face darkened, and he sneered: "Really?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw dark clouds rolling, and fifteen rays of golden light rising into the sky. When the golden light dissipated, there were fifteen golden-armored giants on the dark clouds, holding giant swords as wide as door panels, with a majestic momentum, and an unparalleled murderous aura.

covering the whole world

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