He approached this time, and his movements were incoherent, like a cool breeze blowing over a hill on a summer night, like a wave that patted the beach, but it was as if it were natural, without the slightest artificiality, giving people the feeling that it should be so, and it made people feel completely irresistible.

His character was originally strong and domineering, but since traveling around the three thousand small worlds, his comprehension of the essence of power has reached a higher level, although there has never been a Buddha in this world, and he has never comprehended the Buddha's way, but this action has been full of Zen, and it is full of endless life, brilliance and perfection.

Immediately afterward, a sword slashed out, as if it was cut directly into the present world from the void, from the void to the real. Yin Jiuyou only barely turned half of his body, and his right shoulder was cut off by Qi Qi!

Dealing with him with a sword weapon, his old opponent was stunned? The soul body was most afraid of the wound of a sharp weapon, even if it was the Nanming Lihuo Sword. He had already refined the magic power of not being afraid of the true fire of the sun tens of thousands of years ago, and although the Vermilion Bird Separation Fire attached to this sword was more ferocious and could kill his clone, it could not hurt his original figure.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yin Jiuyou's mouth, and his face changed again in the next second.

There was a long-lost pain on his body, and the burning sensation was as if his right arm was really broken at the shoulder!

He was shocked, turned his head slightly, and saw that the right shoulder and below were indeed broken, and the broken arm fell to the ground, turning into nothingness in an instant. Only then did I notice that Nan Ming's red sword was still attached to the body of the scorching sword, which often turned into blue and white lightning and exploded, but this light was too weak and was covered by flames.

What new tricks did Changtian use to hurt him?

The thought in his mind was racing rapidly, and the cold divine thought of Changtian had already been transmitted: "This is the trick she named." It's called the White Sun Fireworks, what do you think?" Take his head straight to his neck!

In ancient times, the divine fire in the sky was all over the world to refine the natal true fire, and it has always had its own purpose for so many years, only after getting out of Bai Yujing, the comprehension of the Great Dao in the past three years has been bravely and diligently, and finally based on the Xuanming True Fire that can burn out the soul, all kinds of divine fire on the body have been fused into one. Only then did it create such a transparent and colorless flame, which was cold to hot, burning evil and eliminating filth. It is truly nothing that is not combustible, nothing is hard and nothing is melted!

As for the fact that he cut off the arm of the Yin Nine Shadows, it was a new supernatural power that he had newly realized after taking the Dao Fruit and carefully observing the power of the origin of the worlds. He was originally good at the mental method of "seeing the subtleties and knowing the things". Bining Xiaoxian is several realms higher. The most important leap in this process is the "power of enlightenment", that is, the power to perceive the essence of things and seek countermeasures.

To put it bluntly, he only needs to hurt the enemy's body. This attack can be turned into targeted damage. If the opponent is the one on the outside who is good at resisting water, then this sword is attached to it. It is the power of extreme fire;If it hurts a monster like Langya who has the power of thick earth,Then the attribute of this attack is the power of the spirit wood;Now he is slashing into the Yin Nine Shadows,In essence,This demon cultivator is also the soul,So what is attached to the fire sword of Nanming is the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Hell!

From here, it can also be seen that Gong Zhao collected the Divine Thunder from the great powers of the Tribulation to develop the method of restraining the Yin and Nine Shadows, and this road itself has gone astray. Although he is a major doppelganger of the Yin Nine Shadows, he does not know much about the progress of the Buddha's Taoism for more than 10,000 years. Judging from Fang Cai's ability to turn the void into reality and bring out hot tea from the soul body, Changtian has sensed that this opponent's power is rapidly recovering, and at least he can use his mental power.

Speaking of which, this is not really an earth-shattering ability. Even in Huaxia, if someone firmly believes that he is terminally ill and that the medicine stone is ineffective, then he will indeed die soon in a short time, and the symptoms are almost the same as he expected. And in this world, there is also the so-called cold poison witchcraft, the patient who has been cursed by the Fang Shi will hallucinate, thinking that he has fallen into the ice cellar and cannot get out, obviously it is the dog days of midsummer, and the weather is so hot that people have to sweat bare-chested, he can be wrapped in four or five layers of quilts to die, and when he dies, there are many blue and purple frostbites on his body, and the mouth and nose will be frozen.

This is the power of faith, which can even force the body to react unrealistically. As I said earlier, the most difficult thing for a person is to deceive himself, and the divine thoughts of the Yin Nine Shadows are not only powerful enough to deceive themselves, but even truly transform into the entity of things that they believe in. How could such a soul be afraid of the Divine Thunder that tortured the mind?

As soon as Changtian made a move, the sword momentum behind him was naturally like a thunderbolt, and he would never spare him.

Yin Jiuyou suffered a big loss, but his face calmed down, and his slender body suddenly turned into smoke, avoiding the vital blow, but climbed up along Changtian's right arm, straight to his chest.

Changtian frowned. He has divine power to protect his body, and the black smoke and golden light collide like ice and fire, making a sneering sound, both of which are rapidly consumed. But the black smoke was still moving fast, and it had rushed to his heart in an instant.

Changtian's thin lips opened, and when he aimed at the black smoke, a colorless divine fire erupted. Yin Jiu You knew it very well, but instead of dodging, it rushed straight forward.

As soon as the black smoke came into contact with the Divine Fire, it was immediately purified into nothingness, but it contracted very tightly, and the Divine Fire only continued to melt its outer layer. This black mist was still the size of a fist at first, and by the time it hit Changtian's chest, it was no longer the size of a fingernail. At this time, a black ball the size of a wheat grain shot out of the smoke, and the speed was extremely fast, and finally broke through the encirclement of the divine fire and rushed into the heart of Changtian!

The action of the long sky was suddenly condensed!

As soon as I saw a flower, everything changed immediately. For a moment, he didn't know where he was.

……

This is the barbarian army in the tent, the matches in the brazier are crackling, the wine is like blood, and the singing and dancing are leveled in all directions. Countless barbarian nobles and big demons competed to win, and everyone laughed and feasted, and the atmosphere was very lively.

He was surrounded by two beautiful enchantresses, smiling like flowers, one rubbing his shoulders for him, the other kneeling gently in front of him, gently caressing his thighs from his knees, his eyes were like water, and the color was charming......

With a deep sense of boredom, he pushed the two enchantresses away, opened the tent door and walked out.

He had a cold personality, and he was always devoted to preaching, and he was not very enthusiastic about the affairs of men and women.

The night wind was cold outside, he took a deep breath, suddenly felt a little clearer, and then heard a cry for help in the distance!

The voice...... He opened his eyes suddenly, and in the next moment, his figure had disappeared from the spot.

It was his own tent, and a woman's shrill cry was coming from it.

The tent door was hidden. In fact, there is no need to lift the tent, and he can see that there are five big and three thick black bear demons in the tent who are pressing a woman with a graceful figure under him, wanting to do something insulting.

A wave of anger rose to his heart, Changtian strode into the tent, reached out and grabbed the black bear demon's shoulder and squeezed it hard, the latter let go of the person in his hand with a long howl.

He twisted the monster's neck and threw it out of the tent, then turned to look at the man on the ground, who was sitting up with a cower as tears shed tears. Several layers of clothing on her chest were torn by the brute force of the bear demon, and at this moment, she trembled with a pair of tender little hands to close it, and she couldn't stop the snow-white softness that leaked out. She curled her legs as hard as she could, but she accentuated the perfect arc of her slender legs.

He has always been very disdainful of human beings, and of course he looks down on such a human woman, but the spring light revealed at this moment really came into his eyes.

His breathing intensified, and he said angrily, "Where did he touch you?"

The little man buried his head and only raised his two small hands, and there was a faint salty smell from it, which was the spittle of the bear demon. He cast a cleansing spell in disgust, then pinched her delicate chin and forced her to look up: "What about here, has he ever touched it?"

This is a melon seed face, the skin is snow-white and can be broken, the apricot eyes are full of tears, Chu Chu looks at him pitifully, and the small diamond lips are tightly closed.

These eyebrows, these eyes, and this face are Ning Xiaoxian, whom he is familiar with! This is the face that has been with him day and night for many years.

But at this time, he didn't seem to recognize her, only a slight force on his hand, and said impatiently: "Talk back!" Her skin felt so good that he couldn't help but hook his tail finger and swipe it lightly.

She shook her head in a panic, but the scent on her body was faint and distant, reassuring to him. He knew that she was not lying, that she had taken good care of her body, and that the stench of the bear demon had not been contaminated with her.

"Why don't you listen to me and sneak out of the tent?" he frowned, rather annoyed. If she hadn't sneaked out of the tent in defiance of his orders, she wouldn't have been targeted by this bear demon. In the army of barbarians, what has the Lord, no one else will touch it, this is an iron law!

Her eyes immediately turned red, as if she had been wronged, and her voice was like a mosquito: "I...... I'm so hungry......"

Changtian was stunned, and most of the anger in his stomach disappeared. Yes, he couldn't remember when she had eaten her last meal, it was just a weak mortal, who had been left in his tent all day, probably too hungry to stay anymore before he ran out to find something to eat.

Only then did he notice that her red lips lacked moisture and were a little cracked.

As if to match this, a hunger roar came from her belly.

She immediately blushed and hung her head not daring to look at him.

He stared at her reddened ears and thought to himself, how strange it was that he had little contact with humans, but he couldn't remember that human females were so shy. In this day and age, women are passionate and bold, regardless of race.

He sighed heavily, let go of the hand that was clamping her chin, and turned to walk out of the tent.

After about a dozen breaths, he turned back, holding a large golden plate with all kinds of cooked food and several kinds of berries. (To be continued......)

PS: When you are reading this chapter, the water cloud has already climbed onto the and flew towards the snowy land.

Alas, so scared.

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