Guan Baishan's injuries have to be fully recovered, and the effect of taking Body Sculpting Pill is the best. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoGenerally speaking, if the body of the primordial infant monk is destroyed, it can be done with the help of the power of the primordial infant to reshape the body, but it will take at least a few decades. If there is a Body Sculpting Pill, then the recovery time is much faster. If you have a three-star body shaping pill, you can successfully shape your body within ten years, if you have a four-star body shaping pill, you can complete body reconstruction within a year, and if you have reached the peak of quality, you can complete the reshaping of your body within a month, and the impact on your cultivation is minimal. Guan Baishan was originally the peak realm of Yuan Ying, after taking the Five-Star Body Sculpting Pill, if nothing else, he would at least return to the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant stage, which was like a dream for him.

Not to mention the ecstasy of Guan Baishan and his wife when they saw the Five-Star Body Sculpting Pill and their outpouring of gratitude to Yang Feng, at this time, Yang Feng and his party had already taken the Shadow Flying Shuttle on the way to the Soul Locking Sect.

Mu Yingsong took Mu Haoran and Mu Junsheng halfway to the Mu clan's land. Although the two brothers really wanted to follow Yang Feng to experience together, they knew their strength, and if they didn't improve their cultivation as soon as possible, they could only be a burden to Yang Feng. So they made the same choice as Long Fei and Hou Longjun - retreat and practice wildly.

The Shadow Shuttle, which had been upgraded by Fei Lian's Feather, was like the teleportation of the Yuanying Monk, and the journey from the Great Liang Country to the Soul Locking Soul Sect of the Huorong Country was only less than an hour away.

The three of them got off the Shadow Shuttle, and the Soul Locking Sect in front of them was still so majestic and magnificent, but it was like a plague inside, and there was not a single figure in sight. At the beginning, the Nine Elders of the Peerless Sword Sect, Tong Wuyue, and more than a dozen monks of the Yudan Stage were all wiped out by Ye Xijie alone, obviously the monks of the Soul Locking Sect were worried that the people of the Peerless Sword Sect would come to take revenge and destroy the sect, and they had already run as far as they could.

Ye Xijie was familiar with the road, and soon took Yang Feng and Wang Yaxiao to the one-way teleportation array where Wan Sitian had teleported away with Wan Yaqing.

It may be because the monks of the Soul Locking Sect were in too much of a hurry, and the various valuable materials on this teleportation array were not taken away and destroyed, otherwise it would be even more difficult for Yang Feng to deduce the teleportation place.

The entire Great Array was designed to be very strong, and even if a Yuan Infant Monk came to destroy it, it would not be able to destroy it for a moment or three, which may also be another reason why the entire Great Array was still intact.

Yang Feng is now a fourth-level late-stage array mage, he has also learned some methods of arranging the teleportation array from Zhong Yuanzi, but the teleportation array in front of him is a little different, he has been carefully observing for a long time and has no clue at all.

Generally, Yang Feng can arrange a formation within a hundred miles of the teleportation distance, even if the formation on the other side of the teleportation destination is destroyed, he can at least know the direction and approximate distance of the teleportation place. There is only one possibility for this situation to appear, and that is that the grade of this teleportation formation is too high, too much beyond his current formation level. He studied here for a day and a night, but there was still no progress.

Seeing that Yang Feng shook his head helplessly in the end, Ye Xijie felt a deep sense of loss in his heart. It's rare to meet someone you like, will you be separated forever from now on, and there will be no day to see each other again?

"There are still remnants of the Soul Locking Sect?"

A surprise voice suddenly came, and then a large group of people rushed over from a distance.

Yang Feng and Wang Yaqian instantly felt that the murderous aura on Ye Xijie's body suddenly skyrocketed, extremely thick.

From the sect logo on the Taoist clothes worn by the people who came, Ye Xijie could tell at a glance that these people were the monks of the Peerless Sword Sect. He was very sad because of Ya'er's matter, but the initiator of the matter, the Peerless Sword Sect, actually sent a large number of monks to come, which directly ignited the flame of anger in his heart. If it weren't for the collusion between the people of the Peerless Sword Sect and Lu Tianlang, Lu Tianlang might not have dared to rebel, and Wan Sitian would not have been forced to take Wan Yaqing to use the teleportation array to escape.

The leader of these people in the Peerless Sword Sect was a black-robed young man, and after seeing the murderous aura emanating from Ye Xijie's body, he said Sen Ran: "There are no spiritual fluctuations around your body, you are a martial cultivator?"

This black-robed young man is none other than the four elders of the Peerless Sword Sect, Nangong Wushuang's grandfather, Nangong Wusheng. He had occasionally felt the cultivation of the Divine Transformation Period when the retreat was impacted, so the sect did not immediately inform him of the news that Nangong Wushuang's true life thread in the sect was broken. It wasn't until he finished his realization in the past two days that he was shocked to learn the bad news that his beloved grandson had fallen.

Nangong Wushuang became a Yuan Infant Monk at a young age because of his outstanding talent, which is what Nangong Wushuang is most proud of. Now that he suddenly heard that his doted grandson had suffered a catastrophe, how could he still calm down? He knew that Nangong Wushuang, Tong Wuyue and the others had gone to the Soul Locking Sect to propose marriage, but they were gone forever. In the middle, he once sent a request for help to the sect, saying that he had encountered an extremely demonic martial cultivator, and even Tong Wuyue couldn't resist it. For this reason, the sect sent the seventh elder Ren Wuba and the eighth elder Tang Wucun to reinforce it, but soon the thread of true life of Nangong Wushuang and the two elders was broken.

There was such a serious event, the Wushuang Sword Sect wanted to immediately start to destroy the Soul Locking Sect and wipe out the three clans of the martial cultivator, but an important change occurred in the remote ancient ruins, and the sect master Nie Wuchen, the deputy sect leader Bi Wusheng, the second elder Su Wutong and the third elder Mu Wuzhang all rushed to reinforcements, leaving only the great elder Fan Wushu sitting in the sect and not being able to do without himself, so it dragged on for so long.

Nangong naturally couldn't bear it after leaving the customs without a life, and after ordering some people, he headed for the Soul Locking Sect. Regardless of whether Nangong Wushuang's death was related to the Soul Locking Sect or not, he was going to destroy this sect. Failing to take good care of his good grandson is the way to die.

Ye Xijie did not have the spiritual power fluctuations of a cultivator on his body, but the powerful aura on his body was not weaker than that of a monk in the Yudan stage, and he was obviously a martial cultivator, which was very consistent with the information that Nangong Wusheng had received before.

"You're the one who chased and killed Wushuang, right?" Nangong Wusheng slowly asked a few words from his cold face, and the murderous aura on his body suddenly churned.

"Yes, Nangong Wushuang's death is not to be counted on my head. ”

In the face of the terrifying coercion emanating from Nangong Wusheng, Ye Xijie did not retreat but advanced, and walked towards Nangong Wuming step by step.

"The body is very strong, no wonder Tong Wuyue will be broken in your hands. But you'll soon regret what a powerful existence you provoked!" Nangong Wusheng snorted coldly, his natal magic weapon, the Soul Breaking Sword, had already been sacrificed in the air by him.

The Soul Breaking Sword is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which can be described as indestructible, and with the powerful cultivation bonus of Nangong Wulife, which is infinitely close to the God Transformation Stage, the power is quite amazing.

At this time, Ye Xijie naturally would not be polite to his opponent, and waved the Guihaiyuan Golden Sword with both hands, and there was a demon killing slash in front of him. The next moment, the Demon Killing Sword Arc had already roared in front of Nangong Wusheng.

It was only at this time that Nangong Wusheng's expression became solemn. This trick alone was enough for him to deal with it with all his might. The Soul Breaking Sword in the air slammed down in the air under the control of Nangong Lifeless Divine Sense, colliding with the Demon Slaying Sword Arc. The moment of the confrontation, a tsunami-like powerful shock wave immediately surged and dispersed in all directions, and all the monks brought by Nangong Wuming were shocked and flew backwards.

Nangong didn't move at all, Ye Xijie was just fluttering, his body was as stable as Mount Tai, Yang Feng blocked in front of Wang Yaxi, although his body suffered a strong impact, he was also immovable.

Nangong Wufang's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked. Only this time, he concluded that these two young people with low cultivation were both strong in body refining, and it seemed that it would take a lot of trouble to win today.

"Sure enough, there is something to rely on, but this little bit of Taoism is far from enough to fight with the old man!" Nangong Wuming pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the Soul Breaking Sword had disappeared without a trace.

With a sound of "dang", Ye Xijie waved the Guihaiyuan Golden Sword, and suddenly turned around to block the Soul Breaking Sword that was sneaking up from behind. This time there was also a surge of energy, as strong as Ye Xijie, who was also shocked to the point of numbness. But that's all, the Guihaiyuan Golden Sword was not hurt at all under such a violent slashing impact.

Nangong Wuming was moved again. His Soul Breaking Sword is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, just now he almost used ten percent of his strength, the original intention was to cut the opponent into two with the sword in one fell swoop, he never thought that the colorful sword in the enemy's hand was so strong, there was no damage. You must know that in this kind of confrontation, passive defensive weapons will suffer a great loss.

"There is such a sword, but I am afraid that it is more powerful than the Soul Breaking Sword. Nangong Wuxian said secretly, looking at Guihaiyuan Golden Sword's gaze with a little more fiery.

The figure flashed, and Ye Xijie launched an attack on Nangong Wuxing again, this time he used the Absolute Spirit Slash. The opponent's flying sword is so sharp, he does not have an advantage in fighting with it with one sword at a time, after all, his true yuan is still much inferior to the enemy, and he can't stand such a hard fight. The Absolute Spirit Slash is different, the overwhelming sword arc tide is surging, and the opponent can't guard against it at all.

"Carving insect skills!" Nangong snorted coldly with disdain, and the Soul Breaker Sword flew up and down violently, and also slashed out countless flying sword phantoms and rushed towards the Absolute Spirit Sword arc tide.

Under the impact of an endless stream of sword shadows, the Peerless Sword Arc Tide fell into a state of stagnation, and was scattered by the bombardment in pieces.

A huge hammer suddenly appeared out of nowhere and smashed towards Ye Xijie's whole person, the hammer head alone was the size of a table, and when it fell, it dragged the tail flame brought out by the friction air, which showed the strength of the fall.

The Guihaiyuan Golden Sword blasted out the Demon Slaying Slash again, but the Demon Slaying Sword Arc, which had always been unstoppable, did not take advantage of the giant hammer this time, except for slightly blocking the speed of the giant hammer's fall, it couldn't even change its direction by half a minute.

Ye Xijie urged his body and was about to retreat from the bombardment of the giant hammer and counterattack the enemy with a phantom wave chaser, but suddenly found that the space around him seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't move half a step at all, let alone launch a teleportation.

(PS: That's all for today's update, thank you all for your support.) (To be continued.) )