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"If you are afraid, kneel down and kowtow three times, and the old man will let you go back, otherwise your soul old man will be determined today!" Feng Qingyang stood up, no longer smiled heartlessly, but changed to a very majestic face.

As he spoke, his robes trembled, and the aura was felt not only by the Medicine God, but also by King Su Yan and Su Xiaoqi outside.

For the medicine god, he could only feel that Feng Qingyang was murderous.

But King Su Yan knew that Feng Qingyang was not only murderous, but also angry.

They know Feng Qingyang, and it is rare for him to have no smile on his face, once he has no smile on his face, it means that things are already very strict.

Also, the medicine god ran to Feng Qingyang's dojo to shout, Feng Qingyang can not be angry to have a ghost.

Therefore, King Su Yan and they all sighed, the king of the northern realm of the immortal realm, the medicine god son medicine master, is going to throw his life here today.

Feng Qingyang was furious, it was estimated that even if the three saints of the fairy world came to intercede together, it would be useless.

Once Feng Qingyang decides to do something, it will definitely not sell anyone's face!

Zheng!

Sure enough, I saw Feng Da Immortal shake his hand, and the purple fire flying sword broke through the air.

In the past, once the Purple Fire Flying Sword of the Fengda Immortal broke through the air, it was full of flames and imposing.

Today is different, the flying sword has just flown to a height of one zhang, and then it will turn into a purple dragon, roaring straight into the sky.

Soon a bang was heard, and the purple dragon directly broke through the top of the Qiankun Tower. Then continue straight into the sky.

It seems that the Qiankun Tower is nothing to it, or it just wants to go straight to the nine skies, and it doesn't notice the insignificant Qiankun Tower at all.

"This ...... How is this possible? As soon as the Qiankun Pagoda broke, Yao Shenzi's body shook, and he spit out a mouthful of bright red with a poof, and then his eyes were round.

Qiankun Pagoda is a magic weapon left by Tian Yuan Zhenren, the founder of the Medicine Immortal Sect, and it can be regarded as a first-class good treasure in the fairy world, even if it is the three saints of the fairy world. There's no way to take his baby, the reason why he can fight better than him is completely because of his cultivation.

Take King Su Yan as an example, although the son of medicine sees King Su Yan is like a mouse seeing a cat, but every time he can run away from King Su Yan, it is all by relying on the Qiankun Tower, if it weren't for this treasure, he would have been killed by King Su Yan to the slag.

Although King Suyan is ever-changing, he can always surprise and attack his unpreparedness. But for the Qiankun Tower, there is still no good way.

But now, Feng Qingyang broke it with a single sword, and it directly damaged his Qiankun Tower.

It hurts in his heart. If he had known that Feng Qingyang's flying sword was so powerful, he would have accepted the treasure in time.

In this way, he will not be caught off guard by Feng Qingyang.

The treasure left by Shizun was destroyed in his hands like this, does he, the head of the Medicine Immortal Sect, still have the face to sit down?

Of course. The reason why his heart hurts is also because he was caught off guard, the baby was damaged, and his true qi also moved. Several tendons and veins in the body have been broken.

If you vomit blood and vomit like this, can you not hurt!

The eyes were round because of Feng Qingyang's flying sword.

The way of flying swords and dragons, this is rare in the fairy world, Feng Qingyang, a mortal immortal cultivator, actually did it, it is really amazing.

No wonder this kid is so arrogant, it turns out that he has such magical powers!

"It's all said, offending my eldest brother is definitely worse than offending me, he doesn't believe it, now it's okay!" King Su Yan outside smiled at Su Xiaoyi.

Both of them were looking at the Purple Fire Flying Sword that was soaring into the sky.

The flying sword disappeared after hitting the air, and the purple dragon entered the clouds, causing the purple clouds to roll, accompanied by strong winds and thunder and lightning, as if there was a sea hanging in the middle of the sky, the waves rolled and were menacing.

It was as if the sea, which had been in the distance, was now getting closer and closer, and gradually made people see its whole picture, and it was pressing towards the meadow valley with overwhelming force, as if it were going to level it in an instant.

"This kid is about to get married, and he released the sword spirit, it's really worry-free!" They are also looking at the changing sky.

Others may not recognize this purple dragon, but the false word is the master of the Fengda Immortal, and he knows it.

This is the sword spirit of the Purple Fire Flying Sword, and the reason why the Purple Fire Flying Sword has this name is precisely because its sword spirit is a purple fire dragon.

Many people say that the Purple Fire Flying Sword was given to Feng Qingyang by a lie.

But only Xuan Yanzi knew, having said that, what Xuan Yanzi gave him was just a sword blank, and as for the Purple Fire Dragon Sword Spirit, it was Feng Qingyang who went to Buzhou Mountain to surrender by himself.

Dugu Sword Saint also knew about this, although Dugu Sword Saint didn't know Feng Qingyang's story when he got acquainted with Xuyanzi, but he knew Purple Fire Dragon.

It was a mountain beast that protected Buzhou Mountain, it was incomparably powerful, and the twelve immortals of Kunlun joined forces to surrender, but they were all unsuccessful, and the twelve guys were seriously injured because of this, and they didn't get better for decades.

But once the Dugu Sword Saint passed by Buzhou Mountain, but found that there was no breath of the Purple Fire Dragon there.

After he came back, he also told Xuyanzi about this, and Xuyanzi laughed and didn't say anything at that time.

Dugu Sword Saint didn't understand what was behind the smile of the void at the time, but today, he understood.

It turned out that the purple fire dragon was subdued by Feng Qingyang, the beloved disciple of the False Words, and used it to be a sword spirit.

This kid is really not an ordinary cow, even the Kunlun Twelve Immortals joined forces and failed to surrender the divine beast, he can actually surrender.

It seems to be powerful and domineering, but only the false words know how difficult it was for Feng Qingyang to subdue the Purple Fire Dragon at the beginning.

It took half a year before and after, but this kid had patience and felt that if the purple fire dragon was used as a sword spirit, he would definitely be able to create the most powerful flying sword in the world, so he went to descend the dragon every day.

Although every time he came back, he was covered in bruises, but he still carried a few jars of wine on his back and a few flying swords to continue on.

In the end, his dantian was almost broken by the Purple Fire Dragon, but he still happily went to descend the dragon every day.

In the end, he came back with the soul of the divine beast.

As soon as he entered the door, he passed out, if it weren't for the amazing medical skills of the false words, it is estimated that after subduing the Purple Fire Dragon, he would have died.

The medical skills of the people with false words. It took three months to rescue him, but you can imagine how hard it took him to descend the dragon in the first place.

Although he was distressed, he was also very happy, because the journey of descending the dragon had brought Feng Qingyang to a big step, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in his heart.

The flying sword turned into a dragon, and when the purple fire flying sword was cast, Feng Qingyang could do it.

But so far, this is the first time he has used this way, and it can be seen that this kid has already realized the situation of not taking life lightly.

This is for someone who has such a good flying sword. It's hard to do.

"Why didn't he use this trick when he dealt with the Trumpet King in the first place?" Dugu Sword Saint was very excited, he, like Feng Qingyang, was a person who loved swords, and he was naturally a little unbearable when he saw this scene.

"Do you need it?" False words smiled bitterly.

"Is it needed now?" Dugu Sword Saint was depressed, because he was still sweating for Feng Qingyang at that time, and when Feng Qingyang and Yongzhong were fighting, he was also sweating with his hands.

Knowing that Feng Qingyang's peak realm was such a state, why did he worry about it?

This hand alone. Feng Qingyang can sweep the immortal world, and no one can stop it.

"It's not up to me to decide whether you need it or not!" The void sighed, saying so on his lips, but he understood it in his heart. For his beloved disciples, fighting with others is just a matter of learning from each other, and doing what he can.

But if someone comes to the door, it's not the same thing. His beloved disciple is this stinky temper, others can get sè, but don't come to his house to get sè. Otherwise, you will definitely hit the other party in the most domineering way and regret it for eight lifetimes.

"Feng Daoyou, is there really no room for maneuver? My Medicine Immortal Sect can be respected by Feng Daoyou! "For people outside, what they see is the changing situation, but for the medicine god, it is the pressure of the collapse of the mountain.

The more the purple fire cloud in mid-air rolled, the closer the powerful aura of the Heavenly Pillar became.

Face is important, life is even more important, Yao Shenzi saw that Feng Qingyang was really going to kill him, so he begged for mercy in his words.

"It's still the same sentence, the old man only has one hand, you can force the old man to take a step back, and "Shenyu Nine Heavens" will be yours!" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, once he fights with someone, he will definitely not back down halfway.

As he spoke, his right hand was constantly pinching his fingers, and the purple dragon fire cloud had already pressed to the top of the Forage Valley, and ordinary people couldn't see it, but in fact, there was a huge purple light array hidden inside.

That is the Heaven and Earth Soul Array in "Shenyu Nine Heavens", there is no one in Shen Yu Nine Heavens, it is realized by Feng Da Immortals according to Shen Yu Nine Heavens.

has been thinking about what kind of meeting gift he should give the child when he and Qinghe's child is born.

With his temperament, he naturally sent a sword.

But without a good sword spirit, you can't make a good sword!

Now that the sword spirit is there, that is the soul of the medicine god, although this old way is difficult to enter his eyes, but it is the best sword spirit that can be found so far.

"Wine Sword Fairy, spare your life, spare your life!" Yao Shenzi's face turned pale, and he could feel that his soul was being tied up, and it should be pulled out of his body soon.

At this time, he can't take care of his noble status, whether it is the head of the Medicine Immortal Sect or the king of the northern realm of the immortal realm, hurry up and beg for mercy, otherwise thousands of years of cultivation will fall short, and he will put his life into it.

Feng Qingyang said just now that as long as he kowtows three times, he can leave.

Thinking of this, Yao Shenzi hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, not to mention three, thirty, he still didn't stop, and continued to knock desperately!

"It's too late!" Fengda Immortal frowned, once the soul dementorship array was opened, he would not look back if he saw the soul.

"Qingyang...... Can you let him go? We...... It's about to ...... So I don't want to...... And I don't want our children to see blood either! At this moment, a familiar voice sounded at the door.

At the same time, a shy figure appeared at the door.

It was Qinghe who came, and she felt that she shouldn't care about Feng Qingyang's affairs, she didn't have that qualification, and it wasn't her style, so she spoke in a very small voice, and she always wanted to stop talking.

"Sister-in-law? Sister-in-law, help! Seeing this, Yakumiko hurriedly knelt down towards Qinghe. (To be continued)