Xiao Qiuqiu slapped Yan Qi with his paw, and with a thud, Yan Qi was knocked into the ground, with only his head exposed. He looked at Xiao Qiu Qiu with a confused look on his face.
"Second Master, you..." Yan Qi said with a pale face.
He had no idea what was happening. He was hit by a small ball for no reason, and his head hurt terribly.
Xiao Qiuqiu opened his mouth slightly, but Yan Qi didn't hear anything. Then he woke up with a start, and immediately unlocked his hearing aid, and heard Xiao Qiuqiu's furious voice: "You Xiao Qi is going to defy heaven, even what I said...
Don’t listen?”
“Second Master, what did you just say?” Cold sweat dripped from Yan Qi’s forehead.
"I didn't say anything, I just told you that you shouldn't..."
Little Qiuqiu raised his head, stared at Yan Qi and said, "But there is one thing I need you to do."
Yan Qi's body shook, and he came out from the ground. He looked at the little ball with expectancy. This was a great opportunity to increase his impression points.
"Second Master, no matter what you order, Yan Qi will go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the oil pan, his liver and brain will be bruised, and he will not give up even if he dies..."
In an instant, Yan Qi used all the Earth words he had learned, and Little Qiuqiu felt happy in his heart. He chuckled and said, "It's not a big deal. You become me and sit on the top of the snow mountain."
good."
"ah……"
Yan Qi looked at Xiao Qiuqiu with his mouth wide open. Why is this request so similar to that of Fire Qilin?
"Huh? Do you have any objections?" Xiao Qiuqiu frowned as he couldn't tell whether it was eyebrows or hair.
A chill instantly spread throughout Yan Qi's body.
"Don't dare!"
Yan Qi shrank his neck and chose to surrender to the lustful power of Xiao Qiuqiu. He was very depressed and had to pretend to be someone else twice. He was sure that he came down from the God Realm not just to play role-playing.
He is the man who wants to be the protagonist.
In the end, Yan Qi turned into Qilin under Huo Qilin's transformation method... But soon, Huo Qilin grinned under the cold eyes of Xiao Qiuqiu, so Huo Qilin's
Before his eyes, he turned into the second master of the dojo who looked exactly like Xiao Qiuqiu.
Xiao Qiuqiu was very satisfied with this, and shot out a stream of original aura, which merged into Yan Qi's soul.
It looks like the little ball that Yan Qi transformed into is like the real him.
Moreover, even Yuanshi Tianzun, who is now in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain Dojo, cannot tell whether it is true or false. After everything is settled, Xiao QiuQiu kicks Yan Qi directly to the top of the snow mountain, pats his little paws, and sits on Huo Qilin's forehead.
Leaving the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain furtively.
Then the two beasts headed straight for the misty land.
…
At the same time, Feng Hao, who had closed his eyes to communicate with Xuanyuan Sword, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment among the five ridges in Changsha County, a land of mist.
A shadow of a sword passed through his eyes, and then a vast sword intent came from the sky. The Qi Refiners who had just survived the tribulation, including those from Nanjie Ling and Guiyuan Sword Sect, all felt chills running down their backs.
, I felt the breath of death.
"As expected..."
Sun Wukong's eyelids jumped. This was a killing sword. Feng Hao had used it to kill a powerful extraterrestrial monster.
This sword is psychic, but it does not have a sword spirit. If it were really fused with Gusu Ziheng's soul, it would probably be even more terrifying.
Besides, this is still a sealed sword. If the sword spirit unlocks it, how powerful will it be?
Nan Jie Ling's face turned bitter at this moment. This sword... was really extraordinary. Before the sword arrived, the violent aura had already arrived. He looked at Feng Hao eagerly: "I can grab a body with strong talent. This
The sword...forget it."
"You can try using pillows to increase your height." Feng Hao said nonsensically.
"What do you mean?"
Nan Jie Ling was startled for a moment.
"It means dreaming!"
Feng Hao glanced at Nan Jie Ling, who had a bitter look on his face, and said seriously: "Let's do it! That kid's spirit won't last long."
Nan Jie Ling was about to cry, but knew that there was no way to escape this disaster, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
He estimated that after condensing Gusu Ziheng's soul this time and integrating it into Feng Hao's terrifying sword, it wouldn't take three or five years to recover.
But no matter how hard it was, he had no other choice at the moment. He shook his head and directly mobilized the power of the world spirit in his body, which contained a trace of summoning power, to feel the soul of Gusu Ziheng floating in the void.
Soon, golden light burst out from the Southern World Spirit's eyes, and then a pale golden light group floated in the void, floating around in confusion.
"The soul is back!"
Nan Jie Ling let out a shocking roar, and the golden light suddenly hovered in the air. After a brief pause, it quickly shot towards Nan Jie Ling. It was like seeing the person closest to him.
"Fortunately... this child's foundation is not weak. He absorbed the power of heaven and earth in the tribulation thunder, and his soul will not be separated. If he succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, God knows what kind of person he will become..."
Nan Jie Ling murmured in a low voice that Gusu Ziheng's soul condensed very smoothly, and Nan Jie Ling did not even expend any energy.
Looking at the ball of light on the palm of his hand, Nan Jie Ling looked at Feng Hao as if he was taking credit for it, and said, "Where's the sword? I've captured that boy's soul."
Others may not be able to see it, but Feng Hao can clearly see it. It is a complete soul. What is even more valuable is that the soul body contains the power of heaven and earth.
This shows that Gusu Ziheng's soul tends to be immortal and is used as the sword spirit for the Xuanyuan Sword. It has room for growth and unlimited possibilities.
Feng Hao also looked forward to what kind of existence the fusion of Gusu Ziheng and Xuanyuan Sword would transform into.
Buzz~
At this moment, the surrounding vegetation and the spiritual weapons on the Qi Refiners all began to tremble slightly, and the resonance they produced made a buzzing sound, as if they were responding to some kind of fluctuation.
"Look..."
A Qi Refiner saw a bright light coming from the distant eastern sky. This was the light of a sword, coming with an invincible attitude.
The moment the Xuanyuan Sword appeared, many Qi refiners could not resist the pressure and fell to their knees on the spot. At the same time, the Ling Ran's killing intent made people feel awe.
Buzz!
The Xuanyuan Sword was spinning and hovering quietly in front of Feng Hao. Feng Hao flicked his fingers and said, "Go and meet your fate!"
call out!
The Xuanyuan Sword's blade glowed brightly, and a biting chill spread out, as if even the human soul was frozen.
Although Xuanyuan Sword has no sword spirit, it has the instinct of being an ancient artifact, and not everyone can easily surrender it.
Xuanyuan Sword suddenly pointed directly at the guide world spirit.
The soul body of the Southern Realm trembled, secretly sighing that it was such a terrifying sword, but after all, it was the Southern Realm Spirit that was fused with the Soul Pearl, and the power of this world and the earth was incomparably blended with it.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, the soul power surged out crazily, directly entangling Xuanyuan Sword.
cut!
The Xuanyuan Sword instinctively slashed away, and the sharp sword intent even killed a few strands of the soul of the Southern World Spirit.