After a long time, Jiang Liu'er's violent eyes quieted down, and the aura of the riot around him slowly dissipated. An Yun waited until he had completely calmed down before retracting the finger that was against his forehead.

Without the support of An Yun's fingers, Jiang Liu'er sat on the ground all of a sudden, panting heavily, and looked at the people around him with a blank look.

"Jiang Liu'er, what kind of mental method are you practicing, how can you be furious at every turn?" An Yun looked puzzled and asked.

Jiang Liu'er was silent for a while, slowly sat up, shook her head and did not answer.

An Yun and the others didn't ask anymore, most of the monks' cultivation methods have traces to follow, and the coming and going is nothing more than those circulating exercises, which can be known by looking at the moves and spiritual power, but it is not a secret. However, some people practice exercises that are extremely powerful, or are too demanding or have other strange uses, so they do not speak lightly to others. For example, An Yun's own cultivation of the Returning to the Ruins Treasure Book is the original creation of the Qinglan Fairy in the ancient cultivation world, and it has high requirements for cultivation qualifications, requiring dual-line spiritual roots such as ice spirit roots and thunder spirit roots, and there can only be these two kinds of spirit roots, and the qualifications of these two spirit roots are roughly the same, and the qualification points of the two spirit roots cannot be too different.

It is precisely because of this that Liuyun Zhenren has been searching for thirty years, and finally found An Yun like a treasure.

Of course, the higher the requirements of the cultivation exercises, the greater the power will inevitably be, or the speed of cultivation will be faster than that of ordinary exercises. An Yun's cultivation of the Returning to the Ruins Treasure Book and the Wind and Fire Treasure Book of Qiu Dusk's cultivation are both cultivation exercises with high qualifications, and the power of the Dao techniques of the two far exceeds that of the same level of exercises several times.

Because of the spiritual root qualification, An Yun successfully obtained the top-grade cultivation method in the ancient cultivation world. From the very beginning, he greatly surpassed others. Coupled with the cultivation experience in his previous life, he didn't cultivate very hard in this life, but the speed of cultivation was beyond people's reach.

Jiang Liu'er was already cultivating in the late stage of foundation building at a young age, in addition to his own spiritual root qualifications and Xuantian Sect's cultivation at any cost, the biggest possibility was the reason for his cultivation.

An Yun had already seen him angry and furious twice, although the previous time he was stopped by Qinghua Zhenren, and this time he was stopped by her, but he didn't play it. However, his anger can actually cause chaos in the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and drive the violent and violent spiritual power of the wind around him, which is amazingly powerful. It is even comparable to the blow of Brother Jindan.

Since it has such a powerful power. Then there must be a lot of constraints to use, and there will be troubles. Jiang Liuer is reluctant to say it, that is, he is unwilling to expose his weaknesses, and no one will feel that there is anything wrong.

But though he doesn't say it. An Yuntong guò Qi Hao's words just now. You can almost guess it. Most of Jiang Liuer's exercises will lose their strength within a certain period of time after they are used, and they will become a waste person who is inferior to ordinary people.

Jiang Liu'er struggled to her feet. Seeing this, Lu Qi hurriedly supported his swaying body. Jiang Liu'er looked through the gap between the chaotic crowds around her and looked at the Star Picking Palace. In the main hall, which was isolated by the transparent barrier, the battle situation was even more chaotic than outside.

The competition between Qinghua Zhenren and Jingxu Master has entered the white-hot stage, and several golden handprints have been printed on Qinghua Zhenren's pale cyan robe, and Jingxu Master's snow-white Shou Mei has also been broken off several roots. Those long broken white eyebrows fluttered lightly in the wind, wrapping around the dusty silver threads thrown by the Qingxu Dao Chief.

Almost every one of the seventeen Xuantian Sect Jindan Elders was stained red with blood, and blood droplets kept falling from the hem of their clothes, forming a shallow pool of blood on the ground.

And the one hundred and eight Dacheng disciples of the foundation building period who were fighting with Ximen Spring and Autumn were cooperating with each other despite the fact that there were hundreds of ghosts in the nocturnal formation. However, due to the fact that the other monks in the hall no longer continued to attack the enchantment, the Daozhì formation could not convert the spiritual power of the other monks to them, and now most of them were killed and injured. The number of people is uneven, the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Formation has been broken by fear, and the remaining disciples of Dacheng in the foundation building period have not hesitated to stop Ximen Chunqiu regardless of life and death, and even did not hesitate to damage the attack of the Yuan Shen, so they barely dragged down the pace of Ximen Chunqiu wanting to kill the Qingxu Daoist.

Qingyang Zhenren faced Longyang Qiqi alone, and he also had to manipulate the Blue Water Essence Golden Beast to deal with the attacks of other monks in the hall, and he couldn't spare his hands to help the seventeen Jindan Stage elders and Foundation Building Stage disciples. Seeing that the few white shou eyebrows that fell from Master Jingxu gradually entangled the silver threads on the dust of the Qingxu Dao Chang Fu, he wanted to make a move to brush them away, and as soon as his body moved, Long Yang Qiqi had already stopped in front of him.

"Old friend, you looked at me just now, I didn't move, so now, don't move." Long Yang Qiqi looked at him and said, his eyes were unwavering.

His attitude was very resolute, and the meaning of his words was also very clear: Since you trapped me with your former friendship just now, I did not move because I couldn't bear to make a move because of my previous friendship, so don't move now.

"Huh." Qingyang Zhenren cracked his mouth and smiled: "Brother Longyang, do you think we can still be friends?" After this battle, there are no bones left, so you and I will be friends in the next life. ”

As soon as the words fell, his body suddenly jumped forward, and he crashed straight into Long Yang Qi, who was blocking in front of him.

Long Yang's whole body was wrapped in purple in an instant, and the surging purple turned into a purple-gold dragon, and his eyebrows were all lifelike, spitting out a mouthful of purple light towards the rushing Qingyang real person.

The purple light hit Qingyang Zhenren, but Qingyang Zhenren did not dodge or dodge, allowing the purple light to penetrate his body. The purple light penetrated Qingyang Zhenren's body without any barriers, and his body quickly began to dissolve like ice cubes melting in the sun.

"Qingyangzi!"

Longyang Zhenren was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew the purple dragon, and supported the fallen Qingyang Zhenren, but quickly snorted and knelt on one knee.

Qingyang Zhenren, who was originally hit by the purple light and fell down, stood up again, only half of his body was left, and his entire head was completely invisible, like a raised lump of flesh, hanging on his neck in disgust.

"You're still so soft-hearted, I'm just betting on whether you can kill me or not, Long Yang, I'll win again." Qingyang Zhenren's hoarse voice came from the two pieces of flesh, which was weird and creepy. He withdrew the arm that poked at Long Yang's Qiqi Dantian, staggered to his feet, and cracked two pieces of flesh that were barely called lips, and laughed strangely.

Long Yang Qiqi looked at him with complicated eyes, and sighed: "Qingyangzi, in order to deceive me, don't you even want your life?" ”

Qingyangzi continued to let out a strange laugh as if he hadn't heard it. Suddenly, he turned around, and the ugly face that had been melted was facing Long Yang: "Life? Long Yang, do you think I have become like this, and I still care about my life? ”

He hissed and roared, and in the hoarse roar, his body began to melt like a candle burning, but his right hand came out of the melted body and flew like lightning towards the long eyebrows of Master Jingxu. (To be continued......)

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Introduction: It is not easy to cultivate to the fifth level of Qi training, but the soul was forcibly stuffed into a flesh with poor bones overnight, Ye Ningjin said that his head was a little big.

Looking at the inferior body in front of her, she thought that her cultivation avenue could only stop here, who would have thought that this waste body was a great opportunity that God had smashed for her!

Space, alchemy, marrow washing, with a baby body in hand, see how she lost her horse and soared all the way on the thorny desert fairy road!