Yan Tingcheng was silent for a while when he heard this, and said, "You said that I was poisoned, and the Yuan Shen was out of my body, where is my body now?"

Hearing this, Xing Wuji couldn't help but raise his head, glanced at Yan Tingcheng and said, "Sister Xiaoyu, I see that you are really poisoned by the toxin of the root of that plant. If I hadn't brought your body up, you wouldn't have been able to return the spirit to your body. ”

When Xing Wuji said this, he took out his frozen Xiaoyu's body from the Qiankun bag, and at the same time, he also said worriedly, "Sister Xiaoyu, the toxins on your body have not been cleared, if your Yuan Shen returns, will it continue to poison and endanger your life?"

Yan Qingcheng didn't answer Xing Wuji's question, she looked at the ice-frozen, lifelike ice sculpture standing next to Xing Wuji, which was really nine points similar to her.

"Amitabha...... Master Xing, you really have a relationship with the Buddha, you and Lao Na have met again. At this time, in the other corner of the ghost net, the master of the crossing who had just been severely injured by the demon spirit with a dark golden compass breaking the vajra cover woke up, and when he saw Xing Wuji not far away, he sat up and said with a peaceful expression

Xing Wuji looked in horror at the Master of Wataru meditating cross-legged in the net of ghosts and deaths, and his mind couldn't help but flood with painful memories of being abolished by Master Wataru in the Dead Sea Forest.

Xing Wuji didn't want to do it again, so he couldn't wait for 'Sister Xiaoyu' to drain the toxins from his body to help him take out the evil sword that pierced his abdomen.

Xing Wuji's resentful qi in his body that was beaten into by the demon spirit was also assimilated and cleaned by the power of the sentient beings, Xing Wuji directly used his mind to control the red blood spiritual power to pull out the evil sword with a 'click', and at the same time, Xing Wuji used the red blood spiritual power to change the direction of the evil sword in mid-air, and struck at the master of the crossing with lightning speed!

Master Watari seemed to have expected Xing Wuji to attack him, and when the Sword of Evil was about to hit the center of Master Waxing's eyebrows, a layer of faint golden light protected Master Watari inside.

Then Master Wataru opened his eyes and looked at Xing Wuji and said, "Amitabha, Master Xing, I haven't seen you for many years, and your killing heart is really getting heavier and heavier. You'd better turn back to the shore as soon as possible and take refuge in my Buddha!"

"Hehe, old monk, I think you want to abolish the master's exercises again!" Xing Wuji stood up, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually rose, and it was Xing Wuji's creed to repay him, and when he met a seriously injured master today, how could he let this old monk who abolished his exercises in the Dead Sea Forest, causing him to be tortured and almost killed under the disciples of Xuanxinmen!

As the saying goes, take advantage of people's illness to kill people!

When Xing Wuji was mixing rivers and lakes in his own world, he had the essence of it, he stared at the master of the ferry, and leaned towards the master of the ferryer step by step!

At this time, Xing Wuji had already used his red blood spiritual power to urge the Evil Sword to launch the Brahma Fire Attack, and in an instant, Master Duxing was wrapped in the furious flames, like a phoenix reborn from the fire, although this phoenix was a little old, it was still male.

Under the attack of Brahma Lihuo, the vajra shield in front of Master Watara was weakening, and at the same time, Master Wata's face was also a little pale.

"Master Xing, don't force the old man to make a move!" Master Duxing looked at Xing Wuji with a calm gaze outside the flames, and his eyes were full of killing intent

"Hehe, old monk, I'm waiting for you to get out of your body!" Xing Wuji stared at Master Duxing coldly, and after saying this, he turned his head to look at Yan Qingcheng and said with a rumor, "Sister Xiaoyu, you quickly return the Yuan Shen to the body, little brother, I will collect this ghost and death net, and let this sky full of thunder and lightning scatter the soul of this old monk." ”

"It's worthy of being a demon of the Demon Gate, and his heart is as ruthless as a wolf!" Yan Qingcheng looked at Xing Wuji coldly and replied.

Xing Wuji's expression became strange when he looked at Yan Qingcheng, and said, "Sister Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?

"I didn't have a poisonous head, I am Yan Tingcheng, the head of the Emei faction, not your so-called Sister Xiaoyu!" Yan Tingcheng looked at Xing Wuji's side with murderous eyes, and the frozen Xiaoyu said coldly, "Your so-called Sister Xiaoyu dares to pretend to be my appearance and steal the supreme magic of my Emei faction to spread out, I will definitely kill her and kill you!"

When the words 'kill you!' came to the end, Yan Chengcheng's beautiful phoenix eyes were fixed on Xing Wuji's body.

Xing Wuji's sword eyebrows froze, and he retreated to the side of the ice sculpture frozen with Xiao Yu, and then he pressed a hand on the ice sculpture, and input a Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect spiritual power into the ice, and soon Xing Wuji sensed the vitality on Xiao Yu's body.

Suddenly, Xing Wuji's gaze at Yan Qingcheng changed!

Xing Wuji had been living in this cultivation world for eight years, and he was already well aware of the division of cultivators in this cultivation world and all the changes in each stage.

Although a Jindan stage cultivator can get the Yuan Shen out of the body, once the Yuan Shen of the Jindan Stage cultivator is out of the body, there will inevitably be no trace of vitality in his physical body. Moreover, after the Jindan stage cultivator left the body out of the body, he did not return to the body for more than an hour or could not find a body suitable for taking away, so his soul was scattered and wiped out.

This is also the reason why Jindan stage cultivators will never go out of their bodies until they are at the moment of life and death!

Xiaoyu is only a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, and after she is out of her body, her body should temporarily die and lose her vitality.

"Who the hell are you?" Xing Wuji cautiously put the ice sculpture frozen with light rain into the Qiankun bag, and at the same time he took out the thin bamboo knot containing the purple liquid and clenched it in his hand.

"This is the third change, I am Yan Chengcheng, the head of the Emei faction!" Yan Chengcheng stared at Xing Wuji and said coldly and arrogantly

"How can you look exactly like my Sister Xiaoyu?" Xing Wuji's brain was a little confused, and some couldn't turn around, could it be that like the plot of many bloody TV series, Sister Xiaoyu and Yan Chengcheng are twin sisters?

"Modifying the disguise technique doesn't seem to be a profound technique, right?" Yan Chengcheng replied in a cold voice

Xing Wuji was speechless for a while when he heard this, and modified the disguise technique, Is there still such a spell in this Qianyuan Cultivation Realm?

"For the sake of you who saved me just now, you have abolished the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect Technique in your body, and made a poisonous oath that you will never practice the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect Technique in the future, and I will spare your life!" Yan Qingcheng stared at Xing Wuji with a cold and arrogant gaze, as if he was the queen who decided everything in this world!

"Hehe......"

Xing Wuji sneered when he heard this, "Are you all good at going back on your word and taking revenge?"

Speaking of this, Xing Wuji's eyes suddenly stared hotly at Yan Tingcheng's full chest, and said with an evil aura, "Yan Tingcheng, I heard my sister Xiaoyu say that you are the number one beauty in this cultivation realm, and you can see it today, and it really deserves its name, 'there are waves in your chest'......"

Yan Qingcheng's cold and arrogant face suddenly swelled with infinite murderous intent, she gritted her teeth and said, "You'd better apologize to me right away, forget all the pictures you shouldn't have seen just now, otherwise you will die a miserable death!"

"Yan Chengcheng, you are more seriously injured than this old monk, do you think I will be afraid of you, master?" Xing Wuji smiled evilly and walked slowly towards Yan Chengcheng.

"Demon Gate Demon, as long as you dare to touch me, in this life and this life, no matter how far you hide in the ends of the earth, I will kill you!" Yan Tingcheng wanted to get up and fight, but she was too seriously injured by the demon spirit just now, this short period of healing was useless at all, at this time, Yan Tingcheng began to regret annoying this Demon Gate demon too early.