The form of the scene is becoming more and more severe, as the name of the medical immortal, although he has received a palm from the abyss, but after his own medicine and healing, he has suppressed the injury, and he has recovered, and he pulled the Sakura Li on his side behind him with one hand, Sakura Li looked at the back of his head and heard his gentle voice: "Silly girl, don't be reckless anymore." ”

"Tilting ......" Sakura couldn't help but have a sour nose, she knew that Tilting would not really be angry with her, and she also knew that whenever it was dangerous, Tilting would protect her, she had always been held in the palm of her hand, and it had always been Tilting Lan who was guarding her, she had never done anything for Tilting, obviously she was pregnant with the Yuan Spirit, but she seemed to be weak and vulnerable, all along, she was protected too well.

Sakura's blue eyes reveal the beauty of nostalgia, if she can, she would rather not have the fate of this life, not the cultivation of this body, and even do not need a noble identity, as long as she is an ordinary person, she can be accompanied by the tide day and night, and live an ordinary and stable life, if she is ordinary, but she is still the princess in the palm of her hand.

It's a pity that the sky is not as good as people want, and her fate should be like this, and she can't choose.

"You are no match for the deity, and if you get out of the way, the deity will not embarrass you." Shu Yuan's light tone was neither sarcastic nor contemptuous, and he said the point directly and simply, they were not his opponents, how could they not see the posture they planned to make, but why should they resist stubbornly, and they were the ones who were hurt in the end.

Su Yuan didn't want to hurt any of them, if he wanted to say that they were all descendants of the next generation, Shu Yuan was a celestial venerable, there was no need to worry about them, this was one of them.

Second, Su Yuan can see that Ye Mo Li in this life cares about the people around him very much, and the future life is terrifying, they are indeed some outstanding people, and Ye Mo Li treats them, just like the original Dye Er treated them in the nightmare moon, because of Dye, so Shu Yuan doesn't want to hurt them, as long as they can do it themselves.

"Su Yuan, you are underestimating people too much, how do you think I survived?" Su Zixuan's momentum is also not afraid of Su Yuan, to say that Su Zixuan at the beginning is quite similar to today's Gongzi Yan's temperament, debauched and casual, maybe Su Zixuan was indeed not as strong as Su Yuan, but now that the times have changed, everything is different, who loses and who wins?

Then Su Zixuan's voice fell, and suddenly the sound of the dragon and the phoenix groaning sounded, Su Zixuan had two more swords in his hand, holding the dragon bone sword in one hand and the phoenix blood sword in the other, and the coercive aura of the dragon and phoenix spread in an instant.

Feng Moying is here, the dragon bone sword is in Su Zixuan's hand, but it can't be returned to the hands of the recognized owner, Su Zixuan can suppress the power of the dragon soul, you can imagine his strength.

Moreover, to deal with Shuyuan, of course, two swords are not enough, although the dragon bone and phoenix blood are two peerless swords, but after all, they are not divine soldiers, and it also depends on who they are dealing with? For people like Su Yuan, the dragon bone and phoenix blood are at most a sharp weapon, this phoenix blood sword has been silent for a long time, and today I will have a good look at the power of the dragon and phoenix.

Su Zixuan suppressed the restlessness of the dragon bone sword, and glanced at Feng Moying disapprehantly, how could he not know that the dragon bone sword wanted to return to its owner, and it was indeed a spiritual sword.

"I've never liked the difficulty of strong people, although this sword is not human, since it is not happy to be in my hands, it is better to give it back to you." Su Zixuan threw away the dragon bone sword in his hand as he spoke, but his words of "it is difficult for a strong man" meant that there were other people, and they all knew who was difficult for a strong man.

As soon as Feng Moying stretched out his hand, there was no need to take it deliberately, the dragon bone sword naturally fell into his hand, and when he returned to Feng Moying's hand, the majestic sword aura of the dragon bone sword was even worse, Feng Moying shook the dragon bone sword, and the unceremonious sword qi pointed horizontally and horizontally towards the abyss.

Ye Mo is already in a state of preparing for war, and several powerhouses of the Burning Sky Continent have joined forces to fight against the enemy today, but if it is said that more is bullying less, it seems a little inappropriate, the enemy they are facing is the master of this world.

Tianzun Shuyuan is not an ordinary opponent, if he changes to fight against other martial artists, he will really bully more and less, and he doesn't need to join forces.

However, in front of Su Yuan, these strong men seem to be a little pediatric, and in the face of Shu Yuan, even if they "bully more with less", they may not have a chance of winning, and it is good not to be bullied by Shu Yuan with less.

Today's events can't be spread, otherwise it will become a "beautiful talk" in the mouths of the people.

"Su Yuan, do you think you can defeat us and join forces?" Su Zixuan's cold tone was full of playfulness, he didn't fail to see their strength, everyone present was a master, except for a woman, that woman was Yan Meisheng, Su Zixuan had already looked at their bottom clearly.

In this sword and domineering aura, Yan Meisheng swallowed her saliva without a trace, Mom! With so many strong people facing each other, it shouldn't be her who is unlucky, right? Yan Meisheng moved behind Leng Qianjue with a cold heart, and said with a shush: "Leng Qianjue, I still want to marry you, you can't die!" I can't die either! ”

Yan Meisheng's subtle boos were only heard by Leng Qianjue alone, and he glanced at her with a squint of his head, why could she always bring herself a different novelty? has repeatedly uttered "wild words", is she really not afraid of him at all? If you change someone else, don't you avoid him, Yan Meisheng, are you peculiar or ignorant? You said you want to marry him? Married to a murderous Yama?

She buzzed and whispered, telling her brother Gongzi Yan not to hear it, otherwise she would have to beat her, even if she was not reserved, she would marry Leng Qianjue! I'm afraid it won't be easy to get past her brother's level!

Leng Qianjue suddenly evoked a smile like a poppy blooming, but no one noticed it, he never thought of marrying a wife, and no woman in this world would dare to marry him, and it was a question of how long he could live.

Yan Meisheng is not deeply involved in the world, young and ignorant, it is a joke to say this, just laugh it off, even if he is cold, there will always be some different encounters, right? ! For example, this Yan Meisheng ...... It's a novel encounter.

Immediately after that, the sword qi of the dragon and phoenix roared very tacitly burst out at the same time, the sword qi seemed to be roaring in the sky, and the murderous aura spread to the abyss, and in an instant, the wind roared, and the figure faintly visible in the sword qi swept around, and it was impossible to tell whose figure it was.

The sad Yan Meisheng was casually moved to a safe place by Leng Qianjue, and when she raised her head again and stood firm, she couldn't see Leng Qianjue's figure in the fight clearly, and she retreated silently timidly, trying to stay away from the battlefield, a group of great gods were fighting, in order to avoid suffering and dragging them back, it was better to hide away, and at the moment she was still worried that she was more important.

This island is full of white reefs, and there is no place to hide, Yan Meisheng can't hide anywhere, she can only stay away, always vigilant that the danger falls on her, even if she can't help, she can't hold them back, this time it's not an ordinary person, Yan Meisheng dodged at the same time, her eyes flashed with a cunning light, this kind of scene is rare!

"Soul Mastery."

A cold voice floated out with gusts of yin wind, Yan Meisheng heard that it was a cold voice, gusts of wind turned into yin wind, and the gloomy evil qi couldn't help but make people's scalps tingle, like the roar of a terrible ghost all around, as if crawling out of the desperate ghost everywhere, the desperate evil qi approached and surrounded the home field, and could only see a gloomy black fog constantly sweeping, but it was impossible to see that the black fog was wrapped in the abyss.

Leng Qianjue Fei stood in mid-air, his hands sealed, constantly deepening the summoning power of the soul control technique, and at this time, he was driving the ghosts like Yama.

But his brows were furrowed, his face had always been pale, and he couldn't see that it was any whiter, but it was not difficult to see that he seemed to be a little powerless to use such forbidden techniques.

Leng Qianjue gritted his teeth, not only because he was powerless, but because he knew that his soul control technique was not at all helpless.

It's not that Ye Moli hasn't seen Leng Qianjue use the forbidden technique, they have seen the power of the forbidden technique in the Demon Ridge Mountain Range before, but this forbidden technique may make them helpless against them, but they have to deal with the abyss......

The black fog enveloped not only the abyss, but also the night Mo Li they were also among them, but they didn't do anything to them, their worries and suspicions were quickly confirmed, the black fog outside the black fog may not be clear, but they can see clearly, in the black fog surrounding the abyss, suddenly emitted a dazzling light, the light pierced the night Mo away from them for a moment and couldn't open their eyes, the night Mo was separated, the abyss broke the forbidden technique of Leng Qianjue, last time Li'er was like this, Li'er absorbed the power of the sun with the Yuan Spirit, and gave Leng Qianjue a knife, Now Shu Yuan will also do this, and after his eyes brighten up again, Leng Qianjue has been beaten back a few steps, and the corners of his mouth are overflowing with blood.

"I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who practice such forbidden techniques." Shu Yuan glanced at Leng Qianjue, and what made Shu Yuan even more unexpected was that Leng Qianjue was not only able to use this kind of forbidden technique, he even practiced the three forbidden techniques in one.

Leng Qianjue made Su Yuan impressed, the three forbidden techniques are difficult to practice, not to mention, the pain suffered in the process is definitely unbearable, his mind is not lower than his own cultivation, if the mind is not strong enough, it will not be able to practice the forbidden art, but will be swallowed by the forbidden art, if the devil devours the mind, there will be no return.

At the same time, Shu Yuan also saw that Leng Qianjue had a physique, his internal strength had long been exhausted, and he was just an empty shell, all because of the result of cultivating forbidden arts, but it was also because he had forbidden arts, so he could support him to live in an empty shell until now.

It's just that Leng Qianjie has never mentioned this matter to anyone, and no one knows that the reason why his body has no medicine and stones, and even the oil runs out and the lamp dry up makes him suffer inhuman torture, is because of the price he paid for practicing the three forbidden arts.

Leng Qianjue's mind is unimaginably strong, if it sounds good, it is a strong mind, and if it is unpleasant, it is ruthless, if it is not for the forbidden arts, there will be no Yama Pavilion Lord today, he may still be a male pet who is ravaged by others, or he may be long gone, these are his own choices, and they are also the secrets he hates the most in his heart, only by experiencing the unbearable torture that life is worse than death, can he achieve another self, Leng Qianjue is like this, it was he who killed the poppy with his own hands and killed the original self.

"Leng Qianjue!" Yan Meisheng saw that Leng Qianjue was injured and vomited blood, and suddenly didn't care whether it was dangerous or not, so he hurriedly ran to his side, helped him up and leaned on himself, tears flashed in his smart eyes, and he was about to cry out when he was anxious: "How are you?" Is the injury serious? ”

It was also because Leng Qianjue used the soul control technique to pause the fight for a moment, and he was still in full swing, so many of them couldn't help a Su Yuan, Su Yuan was really a god, and even the ghosts were afraid of him.

Shu Yuan sighed like a ghost, no one had done anything with him for too long, and his cultivation against the sky was really useless.