Baoning Temple is located on the lake, surrounded by tall trees such as camphor, ginkgo, purple nanmu, pine and cypress, maple and other fragrant trees. The wind enters the forest, and the branches and leaves are rustling. Although it is early summer, the shadows of the trees in the temple are uneven and far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. When you are among the green pines and cypresses, the coolness suddenly rises, but it is a rare summer resort.
The rocks of the release pond are full of moss, and the slender roots of the vines are winding along the rockery crevice; the green branches and leaves stretch out, leaving behind thick green shade on the walls. In the release pond, a few carp swim freely in the water, swallowing and spitting out tiny bubbles, like a fairyland outside the world, quiet and peaceful
Cheng Zongyang stood by the pond, but felt a biting chill
Jian Yuji walked along the pond, her beautiful figure was like a ghost orchid, but she could not be seen on the pond that was close to her!
This unexpected discovery made Cheng Zongyang fall into an ice cellar, and his blood seemed to be frozen and in front of him. Is there really a ghost in the world without shadow? Is the woman in front of him a living person or a demon without entity?
Cheng Zongyang widened his eyes like a ghost, and he didn't even dare to show his energy. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in his mind sent a ray of true energy to the forehead, and the root of life and death was extremely sensitive to the breath of death. If there was only a ghost without vitality in front of him, the root of life and death would inevitably have a sense, and even like the corpse ghoul puppet controlled by the sisters of the Yu family that day, he could be controlled by himself!
Jian Yuji walked slowly, her fairy-like figure was still elegant. Only looking at her back, no one could have imagined that such a wonderful figure was buried in the endless monsters.
Suddenly Jian Yuji stopped and the Yaoqin in her arms made a clear sound
On the other side of the hall, Ximen Qing played with the small white bone umbrella as if nothing had happened. The wounds spurted from the suffix on his shoulders and chest were not seen at all. His face was blue and dark, but his expression was very leisurely. It seemed that he was not him, but his opponent in front of him.
Qin Hui stood in front of him with his hands, separating Ximen Qing and Wu Ma Ma far away. Two beast warriors stood behind Ximen Qing, one left and one right. Jin Wushu's shoulder armor made of cowhide was torn to pieces by dead wood monsters. The part of his shoulders pierced by dead branches was bloody and broken by the bridge of the green-faced beast's nose. Blood kept dripping from his face, flowing on his sharp fangs, making his face look even more ferocious and ferocious.
Both sides were eyeing each other, but they were afraid of being attacked, and no one took action for a while
At this time, a long laugh sounded from the back of the hall. Before the laughter fell, everyone in the field moved at the same time. The first one was not Qin Hui, but the green-faced beast. His spear was the best at attacking far. As soon as Cheng Zongyang laughed, the spear in his hand made a low roar that tore the air, and he rushed to Ximen Qing's throat.
Ximen Qing continuously urged blood sacrifices, and it was already the last moments of strength, not to mention that there was a Qin Huizhi next to him who was suppressing his head. The demon umbrella was unfolded and hit the tip of the crooked blue-faced beast's spear. His body moved horizontally, swept to the side of the wall, and issued a warning roar.
Madam Wu's fat body pressed like a dark cloud, and the cold guillotine slashed Qin Hui's neck like a sword wind. Then she handed her thumb out and picked it up on Madam Wu's guillotine. This finger seemed plain but used ten successive powers. The scar on Madam Wu's face turned bloody red like a fire, and she stepped back.
By the side of the release pool, Jian Yuji swerved over in endless graceful posture and said lightly: Have you finally seen it?
Cheng Zongyang was startled with a cold sweat, but his face tried to remain calm. He laughed and said with a dry smile: I can't see the changes of the fairy girl when I have a naked eye.
Guo Huai, dressed in an old servant next to him, coughed: "Good magic" and said, lifting his sleeves and whispering.
The graceful body in front of him dissipated like smoke. From Cheng Zongyang's completely unexpected angle, a jade hand stretched out from thin air, followed by a smooth jade arm. This is a woman he had never seen before! Cheng Zongyang looked at it and four words popped up in his heart: bright eyes, white teeth, ice skin and jade bones, extraordinary appearance, and beautiful colors!
The woman stood out of thin air, with a towering cloud bun, a beautiful jade face mixed with dignity and charm, her almond eyes were as deep as a lake, and her wisdom was shining with a tall figure, and her bright skin was like a god. However, the clothes on her body made Cheng Zongyang burn as if he saw fire.
She wore a necklace made of golden rings in her neck. The snow-white skin and golden necklace exuded a dazzling brilliance and hanged down along the plump cleavage. She turned into two golden heart-shaped armor on her chest, tightened at the areola, covering the plump snow breasts from top to bottom, covering half of the golden armor. The other half of the snowy breasts were exposed, showing a perfect round shape, trembling gently as her breathing, round and elastic,
From the tip of the nipple to the underbelly, the woman's body was naked, her skin was as delicate as ivory, without any flaws; her waist and hips were curved, making people unable to resist the thoughts of her legs at a glance. She buckled like a warrior's belt buckle, a golden beast head shining. What's surprising is that the metal buckle has no straps and is directly attached to her smooth jade thighs
Her legs are slender and graceful, and her bright skin is as white as jade. From the side, she looks beautiful, her slender toes to her slender legs, and then her plump buttocks, her soft waist, and her soft jade neck... All her skin is visible from head to toe, without any cover.
The metal buckle under her belly reminded Cheng Zongyang of C-line pants. Unexpectedly, the Six Dynasties had such a fashionable woman. In addition to having the courage to show her, women who can wear C-line pants also have the capital to show their strength, just like the elastic plastic products of his era. Forget it, this woman easily put a heavy metal buckle on her naked lower body. She could completely imagine the outline of her body: her front and her hips were upright, and she had a beautiful shape that made men crazy.
She held a long sword like autumn water in one hand, her white beautiful feet hung in the air, her jade toes slightly drooping beautiful feet had an amazing beauty, hanging like a fairy in the air on the side of Cheng Zongyang, no wonder he could not see her reflection in the pool. When he saw her, he couldn't even remember her specific appearance. It turned out that what he saw was always an illusory shadow.
Jian Yuji's figure condensed by illusion is already beautiful, and her real body is even more beautiful than Cheng Zongyang can imagine. Compared with the delicate and graceful body of her illusion body, her real body is full of bright light, and it shines brightly in people's eyes, so people can no longer move their sight at a glance, especially her plump snow buttocks, which is enough to make any man dying of ecstasy.
Unfortunately, only Cheng Zongyang was present, and the other was... Danue's father-in-law!
Facing the hot body, Guo Huai's old face as bark as tree, had no expression at all. His thin palm stretched out from his sleeve, like a bird's beak pecking forward.
Jian Yuji's figure transformed, and the air around her fluctuated faintly, condensed into a smoke-like gauze dress, then turned into an opaque white, covering up the glamorous body that was glimpsed, and then drifted in the wind.
Cheng Zongyang's laughter was cut off as soon as he started, which made Qin Hui feel an ominous premonition. He forced Madam Wu to drive away with one move, and did not care about chasing Ximen Qing, and immediately flew to the palace.
Stepping on the eaves of the temple, Qin Hui saw a woman in white holding a jade zither rising up from behind the hall like a soft cloud, lifting her waist and raising her belt lightly. Her elegant figure was like a fairy falling from the sky. Her soft body was indescribable graceful, but it was Jian Yuji who appeared in the hall just now.
During the wrong love, Qin Hui suddenly heard Cheng Zongyang’s shout: Be careful!
Jian Yuji smiled sweetly, and the elegant figure passed by him, his behavior was calm and calm, as if there was no threat, Qin Hui suddenly felt a subtle murderous intent piercing towards him like a needle. He swung his sleeve and shot a wolf's brush, shot at Jian Yuji's heart, and then soared into the sky.
Seeing that the wolf-haired pen passed through Jian Yuji without any obstacles, Qin Hui realized that he had made a big mistake and was indecently confused by her brilliant illusion.
The Black Demon Sea Witch Sect has always been known for all kinds of incredible witchcraft. The secret techniques of the sect can be divided into four major schools: transforming demons, illusion, controlling ghosts, and confusing gods. The illusion includes methods such as hiding shapes and hidden shadows, which can control light and shadows to hide hidden shapes; the peak of illusion is to create illusion bodies, which makes people feel like they are in front of you.
The opportunity has been lost, Jian Yuji may kill him at any time, and he has not even noticed her true body position
Experts fight, life and death are only on the front line; at the critical moment of life and death, Qin Hui used the magic weapon at the bottom of the box to break a jade box
A layer of blue and black mist radiated from Qin Hui's sleeves; the sunlight and poisonous fog that penetrated from the branches and leaves immediately turned into a poisonous green light poisonous fog into the skin, causing the muscles to lose elasticity instantly. Qin Hui's long and powerful fingers quickly turned gray and black, losing the luster of the skin
A strong wind came from Qin Hui's angle that was completely unexpected. The strength was far beyond his imagination. At this time, the toxins had entered the bloodline. Qin Hui's limbs became stiff as iron. The sword jade sword stabbed his vest, making a crisp sound like gold and stone.
Under the pressure, Qin Hui's body fell faster. With the sound of a tent, tiles flew on the temple. He smashed through the roof of the hall like an iron piece, and hit the lotus platform of the Buddha statue. The huge impact force collapsed half of the lotus platform. Qin Hui was also buried by the rolling rubble, and life and death were unknown.
There was a crisp sound in the hall, and a knife tip cuts bricks and tiles like a piece of wood. The bitter cold air of the blade caused frost to freeze around the top of the hall. Then, the arm holding the knife supported, Cheng Zongyang turned over and jumped into the hall, and then rushed towards Jian Yuji.
Jian Yuji's figure in white clothes suddenly retreated, and her toes stepped on a ridge beast on the eaves, just like Ling Xu riding the wind
There was about a meter away from Jian Yuji. Cheng Zongyang stopped suddenly, then his left foot whirled, and his body dripped like a top. Dozens of broken tiles flew out like arrows, and the tiles that shot Jian Yuji were shot in all directions passed through her figure. Another broken tiles that hit the empty suddenly burst.
Cheng Zongyang slashed into the air without hesitation! A chuckle came from the void, and a long sword was gently picked out, and it was pointed at the side of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Cheng Zongyang's palm seemed to be knocked by an iron hammer. The Dragon Slaying Sword almost flew out of his hand. The Dantian Qi wheel turned rapidly, stabilizing his body, and then the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife was used with all their strength.
Jian Yuji looked surprised and exclaimed softly, as if she was surprised by Cheng Zongyang's rapid progress in cultivation.
Wu Erlang's Five Tiger Breaking Sword is already fierce in its moves. At this time, it is even more powerful than the tiger's wings and several times the power. Even Jian Yuji has to avoid his attack temporarily.
Ximen Qing was in a mess under the joint attack between Jin Wushu and the Green-faced Beast. If it weren't for the injuries of all three of them, the omissions in the moves would have been injured by two beast warriors.
Ximen Qing's scream became more and more shrill, and he didn't even shout "Xian Ji" to help me!"
Without Qin Hui's interception, Madam Wu did not immediately provide help, but turned around and broke into the main hall, swung the guillotine, and slashed three violently at Qin Hui who was buried under the rubble. Even the iron man was cut into four pieces, and then hesitated: Don't panic, Master! I'm here! Madam Wu flew up slanted and bumped into a gray figure.
Guo Huai, dressed as an old servant, coughed softly, handed out his right hand, put his four fingers together, his thumbs horizontally, and his fingertips bent. It was actually a rare dragon claw hand in the world.
Although Madam Wu didn't know the identity of this slave-like old man, he waved his claws and Madam Wu immediately realized his strength. She kicked her feet and slashed several bluestones to stabilize her body. Then she raised her knife to seal Guo Huai's claws.
With a snatch, Guo Huai's four fingers together penetrated the blade, twisting the guillotine made of steel like a twist.
Jian Yuji scolded: Let’s go!
As fierce as Madam Wu, she stopped fighting hard when she heard this. She threw off her hoe, turned around and ran wildly, and stepped slightly. She blocked Madam Wu, Madam Wu shouted and fisted out, attacking Guo Huai like a storm, then turned around and walked again. This time she broke into the hall, broke through the wall behind the hall and followed Guo Huai like a shadow, and soon forced Madam Wu to turn around.
Ximen Qing used small kung fu to dodge Jin Wushu's shoulder injury in a small space. It was difficult to use the heavy hammer in his hand, so he simply carried it behind his waist and fought with Ximen Qing like a beast with his strong minions.
Ximen Qing had a dangerous move. Soon, half of the brocade yarn was torn by Jin Wushu's beast claws, and one arm was almost pulled off. He pulled the wound and spit out bloody eyes. Seeing the attack of the two beast warriors weaving into a net of heaven and earth, with his body skills, there was nowhere to escape. Ximen Qing suddenly sank, stepped onto the ground like a nail, without retreating, then pulled open his robe, revealing his pale chest, shouting: Who dares to kill me!
Ximen Qing's skin was torn open, and a wolf claw suddenly stretched out from his chest to hold the elbow of the blue-faced beast as big as a bull's head, leaving three blood grooves about inches deep on his arm
Amid the tragic roar of the green-faced beast, Jin Wushu knocked him away on his shoulder, swung the hammer with one hand, and slapped Ximen Qing on his head like a fly.
Madam Wu was intercepted by Guo Huai, and she was too busy to take care of herself. Before joining the Cheng family of Panjiang, Jin Wushu was the leader of the Beast Barbarian Camp. Her cultivation level at the peak of level 5 was no less than Wu Erlang in the Southern Wilderness. With a hammer, she smashed the wolf claws on Ximen Qing's chest to pieces, and her flesh was covered with blood.
Ximen Qing's mouth and nose burst out blood, and his unique skills were all used. Now he was struggling under Jin Wushu's heavy hammer and was in danger.
So I heard this! When the oath comes out, all directions are like seeing, and the heaven and earth respond. Jian Yuji Qingyue's voice is like a piano piece, but the words are as sharp as a knife. The old monk is dead, are you going to break the oath?
Hahahaha! A heroic long laugh came from outside the wall, followed by a tent, and a big hole was kicked out of the earth wall near the lake. The monk stepped in, rubbed his bald head with one hand and held his pants with the other, and said majestic: What is Xian Ji talking about! I am just anxious for a moment, it is convenient to go out. If you don’t believe me, ask Shan’er!
Jingshan looked at the sky with a cold face as if she didn't know him
The dead old monk who had already left suddenly turned back, making Cheng Zongyang angry and hateful. These old guys really didn't have a good thing! The dead old monk pretended to let go of water, but in fact he wanted to retreat as he advanced, with the intention of watching the fire from the other side of the river, and he was very happy outside the wall. At this moment, Jian Yuji revealed it and jumped out to pick peaches. Jian Yuji and Eunuch Guo held the same thoughts. The upper ones were against the lower ones, and the persimmons only picked up soft ones, and first cut off the opponent's wings.
Jian Yuji's move made Qin Hui's life and death unclear, and Guo Huai was also sure to take the life of Wu Mama. In two or three moves, Guo Huai's strategy is understandable. As long as Cheng Zongyang can hold Jian Yu Ji for a cup of tea, Wu Mama will definitely die. Once Wu Mama dies, Ximen Qing will become a gangster. Is it easy to hold Jian Yu Ji? If Jian Yu Ji had not intentionally hurt his life, and with the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword, she would not be able to shake his edge for a while, he would probably die faster than Wu Mama. The eunuch wouldn't have seen this long ago, so he let him and Jian Yu Ji play with his life?
Jian Yuji sneered: Although the young master has made great progress in his cultivation, his sword skills are not good at the Lord. These five tiger broken door swords have their own physical but no spirit.
Cheng Zongyang's face turned slightly red. He was not a person who worked very hard in martial arts. He was forced to attend class by Boss Meng when he was in Qingzhou. For the past few days, he borrowed a dragon-slaying sword to sweep away the reputation of the rag king on the battlefield. However, although the dragon-slaying sword was strong, he had only one. He had to play with double swords and turned into a single sword. It was awkward no matter how to play, but Jian Yuji saw through the depth of the bottom. It felt like borrowing a suit and leather shoes to meet his mother-in-law. As a result, he was exposed, but it was not suitable at all. It was as embarrassing as if he was slapped in the face and pretending to be fat.
Cheng Zongyang was so angry that he shouted: Bitch! Try taking me with a knife!
Jian Yuji's long sword was tilted, blocking the angry slash of the Dragon Slaying Sword, but the sword body slightly sideways, avoiding the sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Sword Cheng Zongyang was very calm. He thought Jian Yuji was an incomprehensible god. It turned out that she was afraid of the sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Sword Cheng Zongyang no longer hesitated. The Dragon Slaying Sword opened and closed, and it was all attacking. The sword light rushed towards Jian Yuji.
Compared to the dragon-slaying sword, Jian Yuji's sword technique is like a fairy who is not as good as the world's fireworks. She is gentle and gentle, and has an indescribable mysterious artistic conception. Although Cheng Zongyang's Five Tiger Break Door Sword is fierce and sharp, it can't touch any corner of her clothes.
The blade suddenly ignited, and a wisp of true energy penetrated into the arm like a wandering silk. Cheng Zongyang's true energy surged, resolving all her offensives. At this time, the qi wheel in the dantian suddenly stagnated, and then a powerful force emanated from the opponent. Jian Yuji seemed to turn into a sharp sword, which made Cheng Zongyang almost unable to breathe.
When the dead old monk fought with Cheng Zongyang, he looked like a sick duck that could hang out at any time. At this moment, he faced Jin Wushu. The sick duck turned into Hai Dongqing in the blink of an eye. He flew over with his arms spreading in the air, like a goshawk spreading his wings, sweeping the replantation of Jin Wushu with one arm, grabbed Ximen Qing with one hand and threw it back, shouting: Catch it!
Jingshan ignored the matter and flew into the battle group, allowing Ximen Qing to fall on the ground, and fell to the ground. He fell to his breath on the spot and looked back quickly, then put his hands together with confidence, and said with kind eyes: Amitabha, good, good, good, good
The green-faced beast's elbow was bleeding, but he was very fierce at this moment, and he ignored the injuries. His neck and mane flew, and the spear drowned countless cold stars. He attacked the old monk like raindrops and shouted, and rushed out at the spear, as if he wanted to use his strong cultivation to shake the green-faced beast's spear head-on. However, his right leg was sinister and bent, and hit the green-faced beast's calf. If the knee was solid, even if the green-faced beast was a real beast, one leg would be abandoned.
My Buddha Ah The old monk hugged his feet and screamed, but before he could use his trick, Jingshan's disciple stepped on his feet and twisted it hard.
The green-faced beast escaped the disaster of broken legs but refused to accept the love. He said proudly with blood in his nose: I am an invincible brave man of the beast clan! The green-faced beast! He is in his prime! He is still unmarried!
Jin Wushu kicked him by the bend of his knee and kicked him over, and his furry beast claws blocked the dead old monk's straight punch.
The dead old monk and Jin Wushu and the Green-Faced Beast were fighting each other. His moves were very strange, his body was as soft as noodles, and he always attacked a finger and a palm from an incredible angle. However, it was extremely powerful, Jin Wushu and the Green-Faced Beast both had level five strength. They were gifted and had extremely powerful. They did not take advantage of the old monk's finger palm. If Jingshan had not disrupted the situation several times in a dangerous moment, they would have been injured by the old monk.
Once again, he was tripped by Jingshan. The dead old monk must have a slight difference in the palm, so that the green-faced beast could avoid it. The old monk said angrily: Don't beat it anymore! Don't beat it anymore! As he said that, he really patted his butt and turned around and left
Jin Wushu, Qingfaced Beast and Jingshan were left in the field. Although both sides were hostile, they had no fighting spirit and were as calm as water. Jin Wushu and Qingfaced Beast, the two big animals, were erect and raised their chests and raised their belly, shouted in front of her, raised their arms and raised their uppercuts like dancing a battle dance, showing their muscles, and showing their masculine aura.
Jingshan looked angry and funny, and said after a while: This is not your battlefield, go back
The green-faced beast said with a straight chest: I am the invincible brave man of the beast clan! The green-faced beast! It is in its prime! It has not yet...
Jin Wushu kicked him over with one kick, leaning on the giant hammer and said: I! Jin Wushu! Which clan are you?
Jingshan snorted coldly, turned around and gave him a back of his head
The battle between the two beast barbarians and the old monk was in danger, but Cheng Zongyang encountered a big trouble, the sword Yu Ji's sword energy rose angrily, and the true energy came like a huge wave. Although Cheng Zongyang had the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, he was still suppressed completely.
Although Cheng Zongyang knew that Jian Yuji was concerned about the sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Sword and defeated skill with clumsy, if he gave in at this time, Jian Yuji's true aura would be unstoppable, which would directly cost him his life. Cheng Zongyang could only grit his teeth and persevere, but as a result, he would lose his long and become a battle of attrition for internal strength.
Under huge pressure, the qi wheel in the Dantian rotated at an almost crazy speed. The tiny lights that gathered into the wheels quickly dimmed, and the true qi quickly passed away. Although the qi wheel could become full again after regulating breathing and meditation, this time, Cheng Zongyang didn't know if he had enough luck to support it until the end.
In less than half a cup of tea, a sudden pain in the Dantian was suddenly. Cheng Zongyang was shocked to find that the qi wheel had exhausted the last little bit of true energy, and it was almost exhausted. Although it was expected that it was already expected, the speed of true energy consumption was still beyond his imagination. Through the inside view, you could see that the qi sea became thinner and thinner. The color of the rotating qi wheel changed from white to a faint red, like a candle swaying in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
Cheng Zongyang gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on for a while. As long as he persisted, he could support the past...
The color of the qi wheel gradually dimmed, and became dark red like an extinguished candlelight; at the moment when it was almost silent, the qi wheel suddenly expanded. If this scene appeared in normal practice, Cheng Zongyang would definitely think that a breakthrough was about to break through, the qi wheel rose sharply, and his cultivation level was rapid. However, there was only one possibility at this time: the true energy was exhausted and the death was about to occur.
This is not a tax change in the air wheel, but a precursor to the explosion
A layer of fine sweat beads oozing out of Cheng Zongyang's forehead and nose at the same time. If the aura bursts, more than 90% of him may be overwhelmed on the spot. If he is lucky, he will be less than 10% of the remaining chances, and he will probably become a useless person.
Apart from that, there is no third possibility
Cheng Zongyang had only one thought at this moment: Why no one died! No matter who died, as long as someone died, the root of life and death can capture the dead energy, so that he could support himself for a moment! The dragon-slaying sword in Cheng Zongyang's hand seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and the true energy attacked through the blade seemed endless, without a moment of rest
Suddenly wet on the lips, and a string of warm blood dripped from the nose. Cheng Zongyang gritted his teeth desperately and activated the qi wheel desperately. However, his thoughts were turning rapidly, and perhaps it was a critical moment of life and death. His thoughts were particularly clear. At the moment when the qi wheel burst, Cheng Zongyang's heart moved slightly and made an amazing move.
He suddenly dissipated all the true qi and let the true qi attacked by Jian Yuji drive straight into it. The fragile qi wheels that attacked the Dantian easily shattered like a blown balloon. Blood gushed out of Cheng Zongyang's mouth and nose at the same time. In the severe pain that was almost dispersed, he only did one thing to guide the chaotic airflow of the Dantian into the root of life and death!
The dead energy absorbed by the root of life and death is all unidirectional to the Dantian. At this time, with the help of Jian Yuji's attack, Cheng Zongyang bravely let the true energy go against the flow, from the Dantian to the root of life and death, with the pain like a knife cut, the broken qi wheel and the root of life and death suddenly sank, Cheng Zongyang's face twisted, and with the inhuman perseverance, he withstood the sudden changes in his body.
In a mess, there seemed to be something the size of a needle in the dantian. Even if you look inside, you can't perceive its shape and details. However, its existence is undoubtedly because the qi wheel is broken, and the tiny light spots flowing in the sea of qi are attracted by that thing. Regardless of size or shape, they are attracted equally. The speed of the thing is attracted faster and faster. Then the true essence spread among the hundreds of meridians, the true energy attacked by Jian Yuji, and even the irrecognizable aura that is spread outside the body that is irrecognizable between heaven and earth are all sucked into it one by one.
Cheng Zongyang knew that seeing Jian Yuji's shocked expression could make this perfect bitch lose his composure. He was so happy. Unfortunately, he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. He felt that the blood and blood in his body were also being swallowed by that thing. If Jian Yuji stopped now, she would not even need to move a finger to see him burst into a ludicrous ending of blood mist.
Suddenly, a chill suddenly surged into the Dantian along his arms. It was so powerful that its tide-like momentum far exceeded his cultivation level. At the same time, it was extremely cold. The meridians along the way seemed to be frozen by the frozen nose blood of Cheng Zongyang instantly frozen, hanging on his face in a strange way, and the dragon-slaying sword in his hand trembled slightly as if awakened. Then a long roar of endless years in the vastness came from his mind!
It's Dragon Yin! Cheng Zongyang only has this idea in his mind
The rocks of the release pond are full of moss, and the slender roots of the vines are winding along the rockery crevice; the green branches and leaves stretch out, leaving behind thick green shade on the walls. In the release pond, a few carp swim freely in the water, swallowing and spitting out tiny bubbles, like a fairyland outside the world, quiet and peaceful
Cheng Zongyang stood by the pond, but felt a biting chill
Jian Yuji walked along the pond, her beautiful figure was like a ghost orchid, but she could not be seen on the pond that was close to her!
This unexpected discovery made Cheng Zongyang fall into an ice cellar, and his blood seemed to be frozen and in front of him. Is there really a ghost in the world without shadow? Is the woman in front of him a living person or a demon without entity?
Cheng Zongyang widened his eyes like a ghost, and he didn't even dare to show his energy. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in his mind sent a ray of true energy to the forehead, and the root of life and death was extremely sensitive to the breath of death. If there was only a ghost without vitality in front of him, the root of life and death would inevitably have a sense, and even like the corpse ghoul puppet controlled by the sisters of the Yu family that day, he could be controlled by himself!
Jian Yuji walked slowly, her fairy-like figure was still elegant. Only looking at her back, no one could have imagined that such a wonderful figure was buried in the endless monsters.
Suddenly Jian Yuji stopped and the Yaoqin in her arms made a clear sound
On the other side of the hall, Ximen Qing played with the small white bone umbrella as if nothing had happened. The wounds spurted from the suffix on his shoulders and chest were not seen at all. His face was blue and dark, but his expression was very leisurely. It seemed that he was not him, but his opponent in front of him.
Qin Hui stood in front of him with his hands, separating Ximen Qing and Wu Ma Ma far away. Two beast warriors stood behind Ximen Qing, one left and one right. Jin Wushu's shoulder armor made of cowhide was torn to pieces by dead wood monsters. The part of his shoulders pierced by dead branches was bloody and broken by the bridge of the green-faced beast's nose. Blood kept dripping from his face, flowing on his sharp fangs, making his face look even more ferocious and ferocious.
Both sides were eyeing each other, but they were afraid of being attacked, and no one took action for a while
At this time, a long laugh sounded from the back of the hall. Before the laughter fell, everyone in the field moved at the same time. The first one was not Qin Hui, but the green-faced beast. His spear was the best at attacking far. As soon as Cheng Zongyang laughed, the spear in his hand made a low roar that tore the air, and he rushed to Ximen Qing's throat.
Ximen Qing continuously urged blood sacrifices, and it was already the last moments of strength, not to mention that there was a Qin Huizhi next to him who was suppressing his head. The demon umbrella was unfolded and hit the tip of the crooked blue-faced beast's spear. His body moved horizontally, swept to the side of the wall, and issued a warning roar.
Madam Wu's fat body pressed like a dark cloud, and the cold guillotine slashed Qin Hui's neck like a sword wind. Then she handed her thumb out and picked it up on Madam Wu's guillotine. This finger seemed plain but used ten successive powers. The scar on Madam Wu's face turned bloody red like a fire, and she stepped back.
By the side of the release pool, Jian Yuji swerved over in endless graceful posture and said lightly: Have you finally seen it?
Cheng Zongyang was startled with a cold sweat, but his face tried to remain calm. He laughed and said with a dry smile: I can't see the changes of the fairy girl when I have a naked eye.
Guo Huai, dressed in an old servant next to him, coughed: "Good magic" and said, lifting his sleeves and whispering.
The graceful body in front of him dissipated like smoke. From Cheng Zongyang's completely unexpected angle, a jade hand stretched out from thin air, followed by a smooth jade arm. This is a woman he had never seen before! Cheng Zongyang looked at it and four words popped up in his heart: bright eyes, white teeth, ice skin and jade bones, extraordinary appearance, and beautiful colors!
The woman stood out of thin air, with a towering cloud bun, a beautiful jade face mixed with dignity and charm, her almond eyes were as deep as a lake, and her wisdom was shining with a tall figure, and her bright skin was like a god. However, the clothes on her body made Cheng Zongyang burn as if he saw fire.
She wore a necklace made of golden rings in her neck. The snow-white skin and golden necklace exuded a dazzling brilliance and hanged down along the plump cleavage. She turned into two golden heart-shaped armor on her chest, tightened at the areola, covering the plump snow breasts from top to bottom, covering half of the golden armor. The other half of the snowy breasts were exposed, showing a perfect round shape, trembling gently as her breathing, round and elastic,
From the tip of the nipple to the underbelly, the woman's body was naked, her skin was as delicate as ivory, without any flaws; her waist and hips were curved, making people unable to resist the thoughts of her legs at a glance. She buckled like a warrior's belt buckle, a golden beast head shining. What's surprising is that the metal buckle has no straps and is directly attached to her smooth jade thighs
Her legs are slender and graceful, and her bright skin is as white as jade. From the side, she looks beautiful, her slender toes to her slender legs, and then her plump buttocks, her soft waist, and her soft jade neck... All her skin is visible from head to toe, without any cover.
The metal buckle under her belly reminded Cheng Zongyang of C-line pants. Unexpectedly, the Six Dynasties had such a fashionable woman. In addition to having the courage to show her, women who can wear C-line pants also have the capital to show their strength, just like the elastic plastic products of his era. Forget it, this woman easily put a heavy metal buckle on her naked lower body. She could completely imagine the outline of her body: her front and her hips were upright, and she had a beautiful shape that made men crazy.
She held a long sword like autumn water in one hand, her white beautiful feet hung in the air, her jade toes slightly drooping beautiful feet had an amazing beauty, hanging like a fairy in the air on the side of Cheng Zongyang, no wonder he could not see her reflection in the pool. When he saw her, he couldn't even remember her specific appearance. It turned out that what he saw was always an illusory shadow.
Jian Yuji's figure condensed by illusion is already beautiful, and her real body is even more beautiful than Cheng Zongyang can imagine. Compared with the delicate and graceful body of her illusion body, her real body is full of bright light, and it shines brightly in people's eyes, so people can no longer move their sight at a glance, especially her plump snow buttocks, which is enough to make any man dying of ecstasy.
Unfortunately, only Cheng Zongyang was present, and the other was... Danue's father-in-law!
Facing the hot body, Guo Huai's old face as bark as tree, had no expression at all. His thin palm stretched out from his sleeve, like a bird's beak pecking forward.
Jian Yuji's figure transformed, and the air around her fluctuated faintly, condensed into a smoke-like gauze dress, then turned into an opaque white, covering up the glamorous body that was glimpsed, and then drifted in the wind.
Cheng Zongyang's laughter was cut off as soon as he started, which made Qin Hui feel an ominous premonition. He forced Madam Wu to drive away with one move, and did not care about chasing Ximen Qing, and immediately flew to the palace.
Stepping on the eaves of the temple, Qin Hui saw a woman in white holding a jade zither rising up from behind the hall like a soft cloud, lifting her waist and raising her belt lightly. Her elegant figure was like a fairy falling from the sky. Her soft body was indescribable graceful, but it was Jian Yuji who appeared in the hall just now.
During the wrong love, Qin Hui suddenly heard Cheng Zongyang’s shout: Be careful!
Jian Yuji smiled sweetly, and the elegant figure passed by him, his behavior was calm and calm, as if there was no threat, Qin Hui suddenly felt a subtle murderous intent piercing towards him like a needle. He swung his sleeve and shot a wolf's brush, shot at Jian Yuji's heart, and then soared into the sky.
Seeing that the wolf-haired pen passed through Jian Yuji without any obstacles, Qin Hui realized that he had made a big mistake and was indecently confused by her brilliant illusion.
The Black Demon Sea Witch Sect has always been known for all kinds of incredible witchcraft. The secret techniques of the sect can be divided into four major schools: transforming demons, illusion, controlling ghosts, and confusing gods. The illusion includes methods such as hiding shapes and hidden shadows, which can control light and shadows to hide hidden shapes; the peak of illusion is to create illusion bodies, which makes people feel like they are in front of you.
The opportunity has been lost, Jian Yuji may kill him at any time, and he has not even noticed her true body position
Experts fight, life and death are only on the front line; at the critical moment of life and death, Qin Hui used the magic weapon at the bottom of the box to break a jade box
A layer of blue and black mist radiated from Qin Hui's sleeves; the sunlight and poisonous fog that penetrated from the branches and leaves immediately turned into a poisonous green light poisonous fog into the skin, causing the muscles to lose elasticity instantly. Qin Hui's long and powerful fingers quickly turned gray and black, losing the luster of the skin
A strong wind came from Qin Hui's angle that was completely unexpected. The strength was far beyond his imagination. At this time, the toxins had entered the bloodline. Qin Hui's limbs became stiff as iron. The sword jade sword stabbed his vest, making a crisp sound like gold and stone.
Under the pressure, Qin Hui's body fell faster. With the sound of a tent, tiles flew on the temple. He smashed through the roof of the hall like an iron piece, and hit the lotus platform of the Buddha statue. The huge impact force collapsed half of the lotus platform. Qin Hui was also buried by the rolling rubble, and life and death were unknown.
There was a crisp sound in the hall, and a knife tip cuts bricks and tiles like a piece of wood. The bitter cold air of the blade caused frost to freeze around the top of the hall. Then, the arm holding the knife supported, Cheng Zongyang turned over and jumped into the hall, and then rushed towards Jian Yuji.
Jian Yuji's figure in white clothes suddenly retreated, and her toes stepped on a ridge beast on the eaves, just like Ling Xu riding the wind
There was about a meter away from Jian Yuji. Cheng Zongyang stopped suddenly, then his left foot whirled, and his body dripped like a top. Dozens of broken tiles flew out like arrows, and the tiles that shot Jian Yuji were shot in all directions passed through her figure. Another broken tiles that hit the empty suddenly burst.
Cheng Zongyang slashed into the air without hesitation! A chuckle came from the void, and a long sword was gently picked out, and it was pointed at the side of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Cheng Zongyang's palm seemed to be knocked by an iron hammer. The Dragon Slaying Sword almost flew out of his hand. The Dantian Qi wheel turned rapidly, stabilizing his body, and then the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife was used with all their strength.
Jian Yuji looked surprised and exclaimed softly, as if she was surprised by Cheng Zongyang's rapid progress in cultivation.
Wu Erlang's Five Tiger Breaking Sword is already fierce in its moves. At this time, it is even more powerful than the tiger's wings and several times the power. Even Jian Yuji has to avoid his attack temporarily.
Ximen Qing was in a mess under the joint attack between Jin Wushu and the Green-faced Beast. If it weren't for the injuries of all three of them, the omissions in the moves would have been injured by two beast warriors.
Ximen Qing's scream became more and more shrill, and he didn't even shout "Xian Ji" to help me!"
Without Qin Hui's interception, Madam Wu did not immediately provide help, but turned around and broke into the main hall, swung the guillotine, and slashed three violently at Qin Hui who was buried under the rubble. Even the iron man was cut into four pieces, and then hesitated: Don't panic, Master! I'm here! Madam Wu flew up slanted and bumped into a gray figure.
Guo Huai, dressed as an old servant, coughed softly, handed out his right hand, put his four fingers together, his thumbs horizontally, and his fingertips bent. It was actually a rare dragon claw hand in the world.
Although Madam Wu didn't know the identity of this slave-like old man, he waved his claws and Madam Wu immediately realized his strength. She kicked her feet and slashed several bluestones to stabilize her body. Then she raised her knife to seal Guo Huai's claws.
With a snatch, Guo Huai's four fingers together penetrated the blade, twisting the guillotine made of steel like a twist.
Jian Yuji scolded: Let’s go!
As fierce as Madam Wu, she stopped fighting hard when she heard this. She threw off her hoe, turned around and ran wildly, and stepped slightly. She blocked Madam Wu, Madam Wu shouted and fisted out, attacking Guo Huai like a storm, then turned around and walked again. This time she broke into the hall, broke through the wall behind the hall and followed Guo Huai like a shadow, and soon forced Madam Wu to turn around.
Ximen Qing used small kung fu to dodge Jin Wushu's shoulder injury in a small space. It was difficult to use the heavy hammer in his hand, so he simply carried it behind his waist and fought with Ximen Qing like a beast with his strong minions.
Ximen Qing had a dangerous move. Soon, half of the brocade yarn was torn by Jin Wushu's beast claws, and one arm was almost pulled off. He pulled the wound and spit out bloody eyes. Seeing the attack of the two beast warriors weaving into a net of heaven and earth, with his body skills, there was nowhere to escape. Ximen Qing suddenly sank, stepped onto the ground like a nail, without retreating, then pulled open his robe, revealing his pale chest, shouting: Who dares to kill me!
Ximen Qing's skin was torn open, and a wolf claw suddenly stretched out from his chest to hold the elbow of the blue-faced beast as big as a bull's head, leaving three blood grooves about inches deep on his arm
Amid the tragic roar of the green-faced beast, Jin Wushu knocked him away on his shoulder, swung the hammer with one hand, and slapped Ximen Qing on his head like a fly.
Madam Wu was intercepted by Guo Huai, and she was too busy to take care of herself. Before joining the Cheng family of Panjiang, Jin Wushu was the leader of the Beast Barbarian Camp. Her cultivation level at the peak of level 5 was no less than Wu Erlang in the Southern Wilderness. With a hammer, she smashed the wolf claws on Ximen Qing's chest to pieces, and her flesh was covered with blood.
Ximen Qing's mouth and nose burst out blood, and his unique skills were all used. Now he was struggling under Jin Wushu's heavy hammer and was in danger.
So I heard this! When the oath comes out, all directions are like seeing, and the heaven and earth respond. Jian Yuji Qingyue's voice is like a piano piece, but the words are as sharp as a knife. The old monk is dead, are you going to break the oath?
Hahahaha! A heroic long laugh came from outside the wall, followed by a tent, and a big hole was kicked out of the earth wall near the lake. The monk stepped in, rubbed his bald head with one hand and held his pants with the other, and said majestic: What is Xian Ji talking about! I am just anxious for a moment, it is convenient to go out. If you don’t believe me, ask Shan’er!
Jingshan looked at the sky with a cold face as if she didn't know him
The dead old monk who had already left suddenly turned back, making Cheng Zongyang angry and hateful. These old guys really didn't have a good thing! The dead old monk pretended to let go of water, but in fact he wanted to retreat as he advanced, with the intention of watching the fire from the other side of the river, and he was very happy outside the wall. At this moment, Jian Yuji revealed it and jumped out to pick peaches. Jian Yuji and Eunuch Guo held the same thoughts. The upper ones were against the lower ones, and the persimmons only picked up soft ones, and first cut off the opponent's wings.
Jian Yuji's move made Qin Hui's life and death unclear, and Guo Huai was also sure to take the life of Wu Mama. In two or three moves, Guo Huai's strategy is understandable. As long as Cheng Zongyang can hold Jian Yu Ji for a cup of tea, Wu Mama will definitely die. Once Wu Mama dies, Ximen Qing will become a gangster. Is it easy to hold Jian Yu Ji? If Jian Yu Ji had not intentionally hurt his life, and with the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword, she would not be able to shake his edge for a while, he would probably die faster than Wu Mama. The eunuch wouldn't have seen this long ago, so he let him and Jian Yu Ji play with his life?
Jian Yuji sneered: Although the young master has made great progress in his cultivation, his sword skills are not good at the Lord. These five tiger broken door swords have their own physical but no spirit.
Cheng Zongyang's face turned slightly red. He was not a person who worked very hard in martial arts. He was forced to attend class by Boss Meng when he was in Qingzhou. For the past few days, he borrowed a dragon-slaying sword to sweep away the reputation of the rag king on the battlefield. However, although the dragon-slaying sword was strong, he had only one. He had to play with double swords and turned into a single sword. It was awkward no matter how to play, but Jian Yuji saw through the depth of the bottom. It felt like borrowing a suit and leather shoes to meet his mother-in-law. As a result, he was exposed, but it was not suitable at all. It was as embarrassing as if he was slapped in the face and pretending to be fat.
Cheng Zongyang was so angry that he shouted: Bitch! Try taking me with a knife!
Jian Yuji's long sword was tilted, blocking the angry slash of the Dragon Slaying Sword, but the sword body slightly sideways, avoiding the sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Sword Cheng Zongyang was very calm. He thought Jian Yuji was an incomprehensible god. It turned out that she was afraid of the sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Sword Cheng Zongyang no longer hesitated. The Dragon Slaying Sword opened and closed, and it was all attacking. The sword light rushed towards Jian Yuji.
Compared to the dragon-slaying sword, Jian Yuji's sword technique is like a fairy who is not as good as the world's fireworks. She is gentle and gentle, and has an indescribable mysterious artistic conception. Although Cheng Zongyang's Five Tiger Break Door Sword is fierce and sharp, it can't touch any corner of her clothes.
The blade suddenly ignited, and a wisp of true energy penetrated into the arm like a wandering silk. Cheng Zongyang's true energy surged, resolving all her offensives. At this time, the qi wheel in the dantian suddenly stagnated, and then a powerful force emanated from the opponent. Jian Yuji seemed to turn into a sharp sword, which made Cheng Zongyang almost unable to breathe.
When the dead old monk fought with Cheng Zongyang, he looked like a sick duck that could hang out at any time. At this moment, he faced Jin Wushu. The sick duck turned into Hai Dongqing in the blink of an eye. He flew over with his arms spreading in the air, like a goshawk spreading his wings, sweeping the replantation of Jin Wushu with one arm, grabbed Ximen Qing with one hand and threw it back, shouting: Catch it!
Jingshan ignored the matter and flew into the battle group, allowing Ximen Qing to fall on the ground, and fell to the ground. He fell to his breath on the spot and looked back quickly, then put his hands together with confidence, and said with kind eyes: Amitabha, good, good, good, good
The green-faced beast's elbow was bleeding, but he was very fierce at this moment, and he ignored the injuries. His neck and mane flew, and the spear drowned countless cold stars. He attacked the old monk like raindrops and shouted, and rushed out at the spear, as if he wanted to use his strong cultivation to shake the green-faced beast's spear head-on. However, his right leg was sinister and bent, and hit the green-faced beast's calf. If the knee was solid, even if the green-faced beast was a real beast, one leg would be abandoned.
My Buddha Ah The old monk hugged his feet and screamed, but before he could use his trick, Jingshan's disciple stepped on his feet and twisted it hard.
The green-faced beast escaped the disaster of broken legs but refused to accept the love. He said proudly with blood in his nose: I am an invincible brave man of the beast clan! The green-faced beast! He is in his prime! He is still unmarried!
Jin Wushu kicked him by the bend of his knee and kicked him over, and his furry beast claws blocked the dead old monk's straight punch.
The dead old monk and Jin Wushu and the Green-Faced Beast were fighting each other. His moves were very strange, his body was as soft as noodles, and he always attacked a finger and a palm from an incredible angle. However, it was extremely powerful, Jin Wushu and the Green-Faced Beast both had level five strength. They were gifted and had extremely powerful. They did not take advantage of the old monk's finger palm. If Jingshan had not disrupted the situation several times in a dangerous moment, they would have been injured by the old monk.
Once again, he was tripped by Jingshan. The dead old monk must have a slight difference in the palm, so that the green-faced beast could avoid it. The old monk said angrily: Don't beat it anymore! Don't beat it anymore! As he said that, he really patted his butt and turned around and left
Jin Wushu, Qingfaced Beast and Jingshan were left in the field. Although both sides were hostile, they had no fighting spirit and were as calm as water. Jin Wushu and Qingfaced Beast, the two big animals, were erect and raised their chests and raised their belly, shouted in front of her, raised their arms and raised their uppercuts like dancing a battle dance, showing their muscles, and showing their masculine aura.
Jingshan looked angry and funny, and said after a while: This is not your battlefield, go back
The green-faced beast said with a straight chest: I am the invincible brave man of the beast clan! The green-faced beast! It is in its prime! It has not yet...
Jin Wushu kicked him over with one kick, leaning on the giant hammer and said: I! Jin Wushu! Which clan are you?
Jingshan snorted coldly, turned around and gave him a back of his head
The battle between the two beast barbarians and the old monk was in danger, but Cheng Zongyang encountered a big trouble, the sword Yu Ji's sword energy rose angrily, and the true energy came like a huge wave. Although Cheng Zongyang had the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, he was still suppressed completely.
Although Cheng Zongyang knew that Jian Yuji was concerned about the sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Sword and defeated skill with clumsy, if he gave in at this time, Jian Yuji's true aura would be unstoppable, which would directly cost him his life. Cheng Zongyang could only grit his teeth and persevere, but as a result, he would lose his long and become a battle of attrition for internal strength.
Under huge pressure, the qi wheel in the Dantian rotated at an almost crazy speed. The tiny lights that gathered into the wheels quickly dimmed, and the true qi quickly passed away. Although the qi wheel could become full again after regulating breathing and meditation, this time, Cheng Zongyang didn't know if he had enough luck to support it until the end.
In less than half a cup of tea, a sudden pain in the Dantian was suddenly. Cheng Zongyang was shocked to find that the qi wheel had exhausted the last little bit of true energy, and it was almost exhausted. Although it was expected that it was already expected, the speed of true energy consumption was still beyond his imagination. Through the inside view, you could see that the qi sea became thinner and thinner. The color of the rotating qi wheel changed from white to a faint red, like a candle swaying in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
Cheng Zongyang gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on for a while. As long as he persisted, he could support the past...
The color of the qi wheel gradually dimmed, and became dark red like an extinguished candlelight; at the moment when it was almost silent, the qi wheel suddenly expanded. If this scene appeared in normal practice, Cheng Zongyang would definitely think that a breakthrough was about to break through, the qi wheel rose sharply, and his cultivation level was rapid. However, there was only one possibility at this time: the true energy was exhausted and the death was about to occur.
This is not a tax change in the air wheel, but a precursor to the explosion
A layer of fine sweat beads oozing out of Cheng Zongyang's forehead and nose at the same time. If the aura bursts, more than 90% of him may be overwhelmed on the spot. If he is lucky, he will be less than 10% of the remaining chances, and he will probably become a useless person.
Apart from that, there is no third possibility
Cheng Zongyang had only one thought at this moment: Why no one died! No matter who died, as long as someone died, the root of life and death can capture the dead energy, so that he could support himself for a moment! The dragon-slaying sword in Cheng Zongyang's hand seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and the true energy attacked through the blade seemed endless, without a moment of rest
Suddenly wet on the lips, and a string of warm blood dripped from the nose. Cheng Zongyang gritted his teeth desperately and activated the qi wheel desperately. However, his thoughts were turning rapidly, and perhaps it was a critical moment of life and death. His thoughts were particularly clear. At the moment when the qi wheel burst, Cheng Zongyang's heart moved slightly and made an amazing move.
He suddenly dissipated all the true qi and let the true qi attacked by Jian Yuji drive straight into it. The fragile qi wheels that attacked the Dantian easily shattered like a blown balloon. Blood gushed out of Cheng Zongyang's mouth and nose at the same time. In the severe pain that was almost dispersed, he only did one thing to guide the chaotic airflow of the Dantian into the root of life and death!
The dead energy absorbed by the root of life and death is all unidirectional to the Dantian. At this time, with the help of Jian Yuji's attack, Cheng Zongyang bravely let the true energy go against the flow, from the Dantian to the root of life and death, with the pain like a knife cut, the broken qi wheel and the root of life and death suddenly sank, Cheng Zongyang's face twisted, and with the inhuman perseverance, he withstood the sudden changes in his body.
In a mess, there seemed to be something the size of a needle in the dantian. Even if you look inside, you can't perceive its shape and details. However, its existence is undoubtedly because the qi wheel is broken, and the tiny light spots flowing in the sea of qi are attracted by that thing. Regardless of size or shape, they are attracted equally. The speed of the thing is attracted faster and faster. Then the true essence spread among the hundreds of meridians, the true energy attacked by Jian Yuji, and even the irrecognizable aura that is spread outside the body that is irrecognizable between heaven and earth are all sucked into it one by one.
Cheng Zongyang knew that seeing Jian Yuji's shocked expression could make this perfect bitch lose his composure. He was so happy. Unfortunately, he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. He felt that the blood and blood in his body were also being swallowed by that thing. If Jian Yuji stopped now, she would not even need to move a finger to see him burst into a ludicrous ending of blood mist.
Suddenly, a chill suddenly surged into the Dantian along his arms. It was so powerful that its tide-like momentum far exceeded his cultivation level. At the same time, it was extremely cold. The meridians along the way seemed to be frozen by the frozen nose blood of Cheng Zongyang instantly frozen, hanging on his face in a strange way, and the dragon-slaying sword in his hand trembled slightly as if awakened. Then a long roar of endless years in the vastness came from his mind!
It's Dragon Yin! Cheng Zongyang only has this idea in his mind
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