The smile froze on his face, and gradually turned into a murderous aura, and a cold glint appeared in the purple kite's eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No, I mean, you, change color, it's not that you change color!" Knowing that he had misunderstood what he had said, Li Chuyi hurriedly explained.

The murderous aura became stronger, the smile turned into a sneer, and a pair of plain hands slowly grasped lightly, one tight and one loose, and the purple mist surged.

Li Chuyi was startled, and waved his hand again and again to explain desperately: "Don't get me wrong, I mean you're more colorful, colorful, and colorful!"

Syllable!

A lump of flesh flew out, bounced a few times on the ground and rolled a long way.

Li Chuyi, who got up, rubbed his face and looked at the purple kite with tears in his eyes, full of grievances.

Don't you just want to express the new changes in your yin and yang eyes, why do you still beat people! And it's still the face, this is going to break the phase, how can you be a great little white face in the future?!

Looking at the murderous sneer of the purple kite, the lightly trembling plain hand seemed to have a trace of another slap, and Li Chuyi, who wanted to say something more, wisely closed his mouth.

The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, and the female ghost who comes to the relatives can't be provoked, the master is cowardly!

Not daring to look at the purple kite anymore, glaring at the five little ghost dolls with smiling faces on the side, Li Chuyi pouted and began to test his god refining mana.

As soon as his mind started, the mana in his body reacted, as flexible as his five fingers, and the urging was many times easier than before.

casually sacrificed a Dao talisman, and the flames rose, looking like ordinary flames, but the faint coercion in it made Li Chuyi clearly feel that the power of this fire talisman was definitely completely different from before, at least more than twice as strong as before.

This is just the most ordinary fire talisman, if it is replaced by other Dao methods, then...

Excitedly, the little fat man was arrogant, and he couldn't wait to go out immediately to find someone to fight and show off his might, so that everyone in the world would know that he Li Chuyi was now also a master of the God Refining Period!

Putting away the fire talisman, Li Chuyi's eyes closed slightly, and the magic power of refining the gods resonated gently with the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and he silently urged a piece of exercise that he had already memorized in his chest but had not been able to perform.

"Treading the Wind!"

With a low shout, mana gushed out of his body, forming a strange force field around his body, slowly leaving the ground with his chubby body. The aura of heaven and earth was continuously replenished into this force field in the resonance, and with his own exercises, the mana was continuously and slowly consumed.

His body trembled slightly, and Li Chuyi took a light step, as if he was stepping on an invisible staircase, and his body was slightly raised.

"I can fly!"

Pursed his lips, he raised his head to the sky and let out a wolf howl.

"Lao Tzu can finally fly!

How many years have passed, and how many days, moons, and moons have wanted to fly into the sky, and the dream has finally come true at this time.

This Wind Treading Technique is only a basic Sky Control Technique, he has already learned it, but the realm is not enough to perform it. He had secretly tried it in a place where no one was there before, and although he could drag him up for a while after casting it, the intense mana consumption made him fall off after a few breaths. The effect is similar to other light body techniques, but the consumption of mana is hundreds of times, just allowing yourself to jump higher and farther, which is not a sky control technique at all.

Only at this time, he continues to levitate in the air, so that he can move at will, and he doesn't have to worry about his mana being quickly drained, this is the real art of controlling the sky!

After taking a few steps in the air and adapting to the state at this time, Li Chu looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh, his body shot out as soon as he moved, and his chubby body was like a light swallow in the air, flying high and low.

Suddenly, he grabbed his sword and pointed it in front of him.

"Ten Thousand Swords Recipe is put on the bookshelf third style, flying sword style!"

As soon as the words came out, the beast skin long sword hanging behind it suddenly came out of its sheath, and a streamer flew in the direction of the sword dueling, and it was like shuttling through space in the already small stone room, and instantly hit the wall of the stone room.

Bang!

Airplanes~~~!

With a soft thud, the sword was flicked out. The sturdiness of the cave house arranged by the monks during the Tribulation Period was definitely not something that Li Chuyi could destroy, even with the sharpness of the beast skin long sword, under the full force of Li Chuyi's current cultivation, it only left a faint white mark on the wall.

Seeing the long sword flying away, Li Chu's sword duel hurriedly changed, and the beast skin sword turned into a streamer again with a flash of thought, shooting straight back at the scabbard behind him.

The two met in an instant, and saw that the sword was about to be reinserted into the scabbard, but he didn't want to deviate a few inches with a slight shake, and the tip of the sword was tilted and inserted into Li Chuyi's back.

"I'll go to your Taoist priest's!"

Li Chuyi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly jumped away like a burning buttocks, but he had just learned to fly, forgetting that he was in the air instead of the ground, and subconsciously stepped into the air with the force under his feet, and when he reacted, the tip of the sword had already touched the shirt on his back.

The mana was wildly urged, and Li Chuyi desperately flew forward a little, which was worthy of passing the sword edge.

There was a sound of "Zila", and the clothes behind Li Chuyi were cut in half from top to bottom, and they hung on him like rags. If it weren't for the sleeves, I'm afraid he would be completely naked by now.

Looking at the beast skin sword floating quietly on his side, Li Chuyi was covered in a cold sweat, and his urine was almost scared out.

It's an oolong!

He almost became the first monk in the history of monks to be killed by his own flying sword!

Feeling the residual chill on his back, the feeling of the sword blade skimming against his back lingered, and Li Chu's face was like earth.

"The moves that you haven't practiced in the future must not be used indiscriminately, otherwise you will die!"

He has long been fascinated by the flying sword style that "Ten Thousand Swords Jue" put into the bookshelf, and he has memorized the mantra throughout the exercises, and the reason why he can't perform it is only the cultivation realm. Every time he thought of his chic appearance flying in the sky, reaching out and pointing at the long sword behind his back, and taking the enemy's head thousands of miles away, he felt a burst of itching in his heart.

After all the hard work and hard work, he finally reached the stage of refining the gods, how could Li Chuyi, who had dreamed of being chic, be able to endure it? He didn't want to fly the sword directly, but because he was not familiar with the exercises, in fact, he had only memorized it and had never practiced, and he almost made such a big oolong.

In fact, he didn't know that the flying sword style was the imperial envoy flying sword, but the flying sword was not a long sword, but a specially refined magic weapon, only the size of a palm. This kind of flying sword is easy to control, and secondly, the target is small and flexible, and the consumption of mana is also smaller, which is a necessary magic weapon for kendo monks in the god refining period.

It's not impossible to directly envoy the long sword like him, but it requires an extremely advanced kendo cultivation, and constantly refining his long sword until it is in touch with his own mind, so that he can be like an arm. A monk like him, who has never practiced a long sword and whose sword realm is slightly inferior, rashly uses the long sword to fly to defeat the enemy, not only does it consume more mana, but it will also be flawed everywhere because he can't control it flexibly.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at the beast skin long sword, raised his sword finger lightly and wanted to return the sword to the sheath, thought about it and put down his hand, honestly grabbed the long sword and inserted it back.

He was afraid, he was afraid that he would really play to death by another "mistake".

Looking down at the five little ghosts who were laughing, and then looking at the speechless pretty face of the purple kite, Li Chuyi's old face turned red, and he coughed twice and fell to the ground.

"Don't laugh, who hasn't made a mistake yet!"

The five little ghosts laughed even more happily, and even the purple kite couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

Rolling his eyes, Li Chuyi changed his clothes and diverted the topic.

"What about Uncle Danyangzi, his body was split into ashes by the thunderstorm?"

The purple kite didn't speak, just looked at him with a sympathetic expression.

Li Chuyi was a little hairy by her, and after thinking about it, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at the purple kite with a blue face.

The purple kite's eyes became more sympathetic, sighed, and slowly explained the previous things.

Hearing the reappearance of the dead qi in his body, Li Chuyi was shocked, and then when he heard that the catastrophe was coming, the Demon Mirror was powerful, and the heart he was carrying was put down again. When he heard that his body had undergone an inexplicable change, and he actually took the initiative to absorb the vitality around him to replenish his body, Li Chuyi's heart sank, and his face was extremely ugly, he knew that he had guessed correctly.

Unconsciously, he really "ate" Danyangzi's remains.

The vitality in his body was extremely vigorous, and even his depleted essence and blood had completely recovered, and it had increased slightly, but Li Chuyi couldn't be happy at all with this kind of miraculous result.

Absorbing a powerful body of the Tribulation Period, even if it was just an empty and lifeless corpse with no mana, it would be strange if he didn't even replenish the essence blood of a small God Refining Stage cultivator.

Feeling the vigorous vitality in his body, without the slightest abnormality and discomfort, as if it was his own, Li Chuyi felt a wave of nausea.

He is not an evil cultivator, let alone a demon or a monster, he can't help but be confused for a while, knowing that people are normal.

People eat people, is that still a person?

Even if it's unconscious, that's not going to work!

That's a beast, it's a monster!

His hands subconsciously scratched on his skin, as if he wanted to pick out the part that belonged to Danyangzi, and his eyes were confused and fell into deep thought.

Seeing Li Chuyi's somewhat helpless appearance, Purple Kite sighed softly.

Although he was also a human before, the purple kite, who had long forgotten his previous experience, now only regarded himself as a ghost clan. The "Nether Book" she cultivated was put into the bookshelf, and many methods to improve ghost power were improved by absorbing the ghost power resentment of other clans, so although she understood Li Chuyi's confusion, she was very unimpressed by his approach.

It is okay for people to kill demons, it is okay for people to refine ghosts, and even for people to control corpses, but why can't people strengthen themselves by devouring others? Who set this shackle?

Whether it is a ghost clan or a demon clan, many cultivation methods rely on devouring the same clan to fulfill themselves, and even many ghosts in the ghost clan become ghosts before cultivating, it is by unconsciously constantly devouring each other to condense their souls into ghost bodies, and then reappear the spirit and wisdom to step into the path of cultivation, why do the human race have to be cocooned and self-bound?

Psychologically speaking, Purple Kite still agrees with some evil cultivators. In her eyes, these evil cultivators who have refined the fruits of other people's Dao are truly enlightened people.

As long as you don't provoke the people close to you, then no matter what method others use, even if they rely on the extreme method of killing and devouring, as long as they can finally reach the peak of the avenue, then it is reasonable, why do you have to distinguish right from wrong?

There are thousands of avenues, each going one way, how can there be rules?

Looking at the helpless Li Chuyi, the purple kite shook her head helplessly.

She knew that Li Chuyi understood all these truths, but she just couldn't accept them.

Looking at Li Chuyi's increasingly confused eyes, Zi Kite was afraid that he would be too obsessed and go mad, so he didn't dare to delay, so he called him lightly and diverted the topic.

"On the first day of junior high school, let's go and collect the Dan furnace. ”