Chen Ping felt that something was wrong, the treasure technique of evoking spirits was extremely rewarding, and the risk was also extremely high, and there was a possibility that there would be a situation of devouring the lord, because the soul power of the starry sky was strange and unpredictable, and there were many souls that were not ascended from the mortal realm at all, and they came from other interfaces, which added a bit of danger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This kind of majestic spiritual power, such an amazing aura, gave Chen Ping a very strange feeling, looking at the cold and terrifying blood-colored body in front of him, I don't know why, Chen Ping suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and the breath of death tightened himself little by little like a maggot attached to his bones.

He subconsciously wanted to break free from here, but found that his feet seemed to be stuck in the mire, unable to move a bit, and then a piercing breath of death slowly climbed from his legs to his body, and his legs became more and more sore, and he was unconscious in just a moment.

Chen Ping slowly lowered his head in horror, and then a look of horror crawled all over his eyes, these legs had turned dark gray, like a plaster, and in the next second, his legs cracked inch by inch, and shattered with a bang, and the whole person fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken thread.

Chen Ping, who has been dealing with corpses for decades, has never felt what fear is, at this moment he finally realized the meaning of fear, and he was at a loss, and played all the hole cards, but only stopped for a moment, and the surrounding space seemed to form a mysterious field, where the man was the sky, and all kinds of Taoism were useless here.

Therefore, Chen Ping can't even play half of the power of all his hole cards, and even if he plays all the power, it is useless, because this person, this soul is obviously not the category of the mortal world.

"Lin Xi, my father, what kind of sin have you created!" Chen Ping was a little annoyed, his intestines were full of regret, he knew that he didn't volunteer to accompany Lin Xi to this Yuantian Secret Realm, and now that he hasn't gotten the treasure, I'm afraid that even his own life will not be guaranteed.

Chen Ping gritted his teeth, and ruthlessly sacrificed the spirit corpse with the highest fit with him, which was already psychic, and did not need to be controlled as laboriously as a female corpse.

A dark cyan corpse with a big sword on its back slowly emerged from the air, with a burly figure and a cold face, looking extremely oppressive.

There is no need to change the situation of the battle, just need to be able to buy a little time for yourself, after leaving the spirit corpse to be broken, Chen Ping struggled to crawl forward, looking ahead, he seemed to see Li Da's figure, and shouted involuntarily; "Elder save me!"

Li Da seemed to hear it, turned his head and glanced at it, and then left quickly without looking back.

Chen Ping suddenly felt hopeless, like a bone maggot death breath slowly frightened, buttocks, waist, and finally spread to the cheeks, leaving only fifty meters of plaster fragments, at this point, Chen Ping completely disappeared, the dark red blood mist dispersed, rendering this place extremely eerie.

The spirit corpse carrying the big sword suddenly felt that the power that suppressed his spiritual consciousness was gone, and immediately completely shattered the imprint of Chen Ping that remained in his spiritual consciousness, and the whole person suddenly broke free and regained his ability to be independent.

He obviously sensed that this place was dangerous, and turned around and fled, and the aura of death that imprisoned Chen Ping to death had no effect on him, because he was a dead man himself.

"Stay, stay with me."

The blood-haired man, who had been in an unconscious state, transmitted a wisp of divine consciousness, which hit the mind of the spirit corpse like a galloping arrow, as if drawing the ground as a prison, and the spirit corpse could not move for a while.

A faint shadow of Lin Xi could be seen on his terrifying face. It's just that Lin Xi's autonomous consciousness has been trapped in the deepest part of his spiritual consciousness, which is an eternal world, full of vanity and terror, lost there, like a ghost, immortal and immortal.

"I'm a demon, a big demon!" It took a long time for the blood-haired man to figure out his identity, many of his divine senses and many memories were lost in the silence of eternity, and only a small part of the young man's eyes were brought in by him, and only four pictures of the broken spiritual consciousness were relatively clear, constituting his current understanding of the world.

The conspiracy of the immortals, the first court of the day, the battle of the fourth interface, the great demon and the underworld.

"Who are you? Why should I follow you! "The consciousness of the spirit corpse is also a little confused, and it has just regained its autonomous consciousness not long ago, and many perceptions are very numb.

"I am a demon, an ancient demon!" The Dead said slowly, the skin on his back was bare, and there was a click, as if it was the sound of bones breaking, and then a pair of blood-red huge wings slowly stretched out from his back, with dark red flames burning on it, as if gilded, urging the wings to fly slowly into the sky.

"Who am I?" The eyes of the spirit corpse are hollow, and the fluctuations of the divine consciousness are intermittent and unstable.

"You're a demon!" Grim said.

"I'm not a demon!" The corpse said.

"Help you become a demon!" Without waiting for the spirit corpse to continue to react, the corpse immediately shot out a ray of blood light, directly piercing the forehead of the spirit corpse, and a bit of blood-red light spread from point to surface, gradually extending to the whole body.

The corpse twitched, the skin exploded inch by inch, bursting out of a big bubble like magma, struggling to roll on the ground, leaving a hot imprint, the size of the corpse slowly increased, the golden magma veins spread all over the body, and finally gradually stabilized, when everything was calm, the corpse opened its eyes again, and the two eyes showed a strange half-gold and half-black color.

Immediately, he harnessed the flying sword into the sky.

Rumble! With a wave of his hand, the entire space suddenly exploded, gushing out of endless void turbulence, and in the last flash, the two of them disappeared and went to an unknown plane.

……

At this moment, Mo Xian was hiding in the deepest part of the forest, and he also clearly sensed the earth-destroying aura, so he had been hiding in the innermost part and did not dare to come out.

The big radish was bitten off by a female corpse, and now she bows her head like an angry little daughter-in-law and doesn't move.

The moment the female corpse bit the big radish just now, an extremely amazing medicinal power escaped from it, Mo Xian just smelled the medicinal fragrance, he felt refreshed, and his body was light, and he immediately understood that this was a rare holy medicine.

After taking a bite of the holy medicine, the female corpse's consciousness was obviously much more stable, at least not like she said a word just now, and it took a long time for her to say the next sentence, but now it is very stable, and she can communicate for an hour continuously.

Mo Xian is not afraid now, it is nothing more than that his face is a little whiter, he looks a little gloomy, but he is actually quite good-looking, with a goose egg face, baby fat, small bangs, and a little cute.

"Girl, Fang's name?" Mo Xian asked.

"Huang Mengxin!" The female corpse replied.

"I was a monk in Qingzhou Baihua Valley before my death, this sect emphasizes meditation and abstinence, and the cultivation is the way of the goddess, paying attention to the unity of heaven and earth, the unity of heaven and man, and does not allow female disciples to have any relationship with men, and then I fell in love with a sword cultivator, and was discovered by the ancestor and locked me in the ice cave, and I was beheaded after three days!" Huang Mengxin paused and continued.

"He said he would fight the Hundred Flowers Sect and rescue me!"

"And then?" Mo Xian has a hint of interest, and it is another touching and poignant love story.

"He really came, breaking the Hundred Miles Qiong Flower Array, cutting the Hundred Flowers and Twelve Palaces, fighting against the entire sect alone, carrying countless blood debts, just to save me!"

The woman closed her eyes, and her memory slowly drifted back to that day.

"Traitor, are you guilty, the reputation of the goddess accumulated by the entire sect for more than a hundred years was ruined by you, but you still know the word shame?" An old woman snorted coldly, this is her ancestor.

"The disciple is not guilty! The disciple is just a little braver, he fell in love with a person, and since then he has more worries, more worries, more feelings, and from the moment he likes him, he doesn't know what regret is, if this is wrong, the disciple is willing to be punished, even if it is into the Nine Hells, he will not hesitate to do so! Huang Mengxin was resolute and had no regrets.

"Humph!" The old woman's face was crooked: "Ridiculous, it's ridiculous, let's think about it in Huangquan!" ”

Bang! A sword aura was like a rainbow, illuminating the sky, and the last prohibition was suddenly torn open a big hole, a bleak figure, bathed in blood in white, driving the flying sword to volley into the air, outside the prohibition, bleeding and fluttering, and countless sword marks.

"Haha, the bullshit theory of destroying human desires in heaven, people live for a lifetime, they should enjoy the seven emotions and six desires, don't forget that you are still a person when you cultivate in the end!" The man was disdainful, his clothes fluttered, and a sword broke through the iron chain of Huang Mengxin, and the flying sword fell, ready to take her away.

"Presumptuous, is this a place where you can come and go when you want?" The old woman trembled, and her aura surged, showing the cultivation of the upper grade of the Yuan Infant Stage, and there were two Inner Valley elders of the lower grade of the Yuan Infant Stage behind her.

The man only has the cultivation of the lower grade of the Yuan Infant Period, facing the three Yuan Infants, there is no fear on his face, his body is swimming, his steps are like a shock, his body is like a dragon, the sword is rising, the first style is amazing to the extreme, the blue and white sword shadow in the sky, deducing the ultimate of the world's swordsmanship.

A hundred-year-old sword immortal! Unprecedented! The first person in Shushan Daomen for a thousand years! Li bai!

……

"Later he defeated the three men, but he was also seriously wounded." Huang Mengxin's expression was very painful, and he said slowly: "He died in my arms, and he didn't have time to tell him that I had his child until he died, which is the most fundamental reason why the master can't tolerate me, in fact, the entire Hundred Flowers Valley and him died because of me!" ”

"Later, I sent the child to Shushan!"

Mo Xian's expression suddenly became very exciting, he thought of the white-clothed young man who was arrogantly shouting in front of the gate of Guiyun Sect Mountain that day, and suddenly spoke; "Is that child's name Li Xiaobai?"

Huang Mengxin's face changed and asked; "How do you know, it's ......?"

Mo Xian smiled and said, "That's right, I've seen him, a very amazing young man, no wonder he's so crazy, it turns out that it's all genetic." “

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