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The domineering use of this eighteen spring and autumn magic machine is actually uncertain.

Even Su Liu himself only had some vague guesses, which was also the guess analysis he came up with after passing several concealment tests.

The Purple Immortal True Qi that was affected by the Spring and Autumn Divine Pulling Machine was still very different from the original Northern Spiritual Skill.

Not only will the recipient's internal force be completely absorbed, but even the cultivated spiritual blood and all the foundation of the Dao Yuan will be absorbed and damaged by Su Liusi, the main purpose of this martial art is still the lack of damage, and the Heavenly Dao is combined, but it is equivalent to destroying the foundation of people, not only the skill can not be restored, but the damage to Shou Yuan is needless to say, it is not like the Daomen Xuangong, almost the Demon Dao Mental Method, and it is more evil than the true qi of the Northern Underworld, I don't know how many times.

If Su Liu and Duan Yu, who achieved the Northern Darkness in the original book of Tianlong, draw each other's true qi, Su Liu has ten out of ten self-confidence, Duan Yu's little white face will definitely be pulled by the domineering Eighteen Spring and Autumn Pulling Divine Machine and then swallowed by the Purple Immortal Qi ~ people to do it. Duan Yu died early here, and Beiming was only in his own hands, so he couldn't do this experiment.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu was snatching this sword, and a slender red line knife mark appeared faintly on his face. But he is still immortal, the long sword is in his hand, and the man is in the sword. The sword is in full swing.

Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have known his fate, and if he didn't resist, he laughed desolate at the end of the hero: "It's a good Xiaolou who listens to the spring rain overnight, and he is a dragon among a person and a god of swords." I live up to life, I don't live up to death, and I don't live up to the sword of the lonely flying immortal. I have no regrets about losing in your hands, only. One day, someone will use a flying fairy sword to ask you for today's gift. ”

"Okay, I'll wait."

Suliu's face turned pale. It can be seen that this monstrous sword of demonic intent is not easy to issue. But in his eyes, the divine light was very different, the Heavenly Demon Phantom in one hand, the purple shadow flashed, and he had already buckled Ye Zhiqiu's wrist vein, and he drank lightly in his mouth, and Lei Yin Xuanyuan's ice qi bloomed, and said, "Give it to me!" ”

Come. Come, come!

Rolling true qi river. It is like the river and the sea are upside down, and countless spiritual vitality is like the heavenly river pouring down.

Joyfully!

Su Liu was ready for everything, to take away Ye Zhiqiu's Xuangong creation, only to suddenly start swallowing, only to feel that his arm was hot for no reason, burning like fire, and then that hot gas flew up, and the pure true qi in Ye Zhiqiu's body condensed like a liquid, turning into thousands of needle-like heat flows, flowing into Su Liu's upper dantian, stinging incomparably, and then falling into hundreds of acupoints on his body, this feeling, crisp ~ numb, painful and warm, just like 10,000 ants gnawing and devouring.

Fortunately, Su Liuxian has the extraordinary persistence of the body tempered by the Yi Jin Sutra, the tendons and veins are tough, and he can maintain his own heart, see the clarity of the heart, and the divine light on the scriptures is the most able to sit on the heart, and there are two major divine skills in the town, which can be said to be as stable as Mount Tai and foolproof.

Endure for a while, that little bit of heat escaped from the acupoints around Su Liu's body, and suddenly converged from all directions to the tail of the back, from the Du pulse upstream, directly broke through the jade top, through the mud pill palace, such as Qiong Jelly Jade ~ liquid, washed his entire body, the body was a little lighter, it was really uncomfortable, and finally converged to Ren Pulse, forming a complete Zhou Tian operation.

The operation of this true qi Zhou Tian is more laborious than Su Liu's any period, but the benefits are obvious, Su Liuyu is the first time to meet an enemy like Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhiqiu's internal strength is like a swordsmanship, refined and pure, without the slightest impurity, not to mention that what he has lost is not just true qi, the soaring momentum that has been condensed by the Demon Sect Divine Mountain has also been swallowed up by Su Liu.

With yin qi, raise the king's qi.

One eliminates the other, and the two of them are undergoing strange changes all the time.

This process is only a few weeks and a few breaths, but for Su Liu and others, I am afraid that it will be as long as a century, Xiao Feiyu's palms have long been wet with beads of sweat, and he felt a different qi machine, and shouted in a lost voice: "No! ”

"Sister Xiao, what's wrong?"

Shangguan Xiaoxian showed a smile imperceptibly, others didn't know, but she was different, she also knew some of the wonderful use of this purple true qi, and she really got some benefits since then.

"Childe's imperial anger, this imperial anger is wrong" Xiao Feiyu almost stopped breathing, her eyebrows were slightly weekly, and she looked at Su Liu in a daze. She has been concentrating on cultivating the imperial qi passed down from her family since she was a child, and the foundation of martial arts is based on this, and the awe-inspiring emperor has an unusual bearing, and now, the control of the magic of this imperial qi has gradually become pure ~ proficient.

It was obvious that Su Liu's imperial qi that had been cultivated halfway through the monk had obviously undergone some kind of unpredictable change, and it was definitely out of the terrible changes that Xiao Feiyu could control.

"Don't move for a while, if you look at the people of the Imperial State, if there is any change, you will be killed immediately!"

Shangguan Xiaoxian was more anxious than anyone else, but she instantly made the most favorable judgment for the current situation, if Su Liu's body was at the most critical juncture, steaming white steam, and his deeds had reached the peak of perfection, he also had to beware of the people of the Imperial State who were plotting with black hands, on the snow cliff, several qi machines, and completely locked the stupid ~ stupid ~ ~ want to move people in the Imperial State, and no one dared to move a single bit.

The Tianshan Mountains are high, the pinnacle of the world, and almost the closest place to the heavenly dome.

The clouds are high and the wind is misty, there is no smoke and fire, only to see that Su Liu's momentum has reached its peak, and it is still rising wildly, his whole waist and back are straight, as if he has risen a few knots, and he is infinitely raised, like a majestic giant from the Heavenly Palace, standing on the top of the mountain.

"Ten thousand calamities are only swords, and a leaf painting is autumn. With the lonely luan in my hand, from south to north, I went 30,000 miles wide, and only one sword broke it. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's lips twitched, his voice trembled, what he said before lived up to his life. But when he felt that although he was immortal, everything about himself had completely flowed to Su Liu, and he seemed to have a thousand words. In the end, it only turned into this sentence of unwillingness:

"I only hate, I haven't stepped on everyone yet, standing on the top and watching the lonely scenery on the top of the sky, I am defeated, I am not reconciled."

If there is no Su Liu's birth, he will be the only one who will carry a sword to suppress the Demon Sect. The imperial state, which has created a dominant posture again, has risen strongly, and it is destined to dominate this river and lake.

However, today's incomparably brilliant Flying Immortal Sword was defeated by Su Liu's magic sword. It can be said that decades of deliberate planning turned into nothing.

That strong resentment rushed up, and the long sword in Ye Zhiqiu's hand, which should be called Guluan, seemed to contain aura, which could be in line with the master's mind. Qing Er trembled.

Of course, Ye Zhiqiu could feel everything in his body. It was like sand between his fingers, passing quickly, and it was difficult to keep it, only when he retained the last bit of spiritual vitality, he rose up with all his strength, a sword light lit up, and a black shadow rushed to the outside of the snowy cliff.

Arrogant and self-defeating, this is also a sword of the fall of the Flying Immortals.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Ye Zhiqiu volleyed a sword into the sky and a snowy cliff. Secluded and lonely, like falling into nine secluded. There was no sound at all, only the sound of "I am unwilling" was still reminiscing at the top of the snow valley.

The people in the imperial state were in an uproar, at this time, the dragons were leaderless, and there was chaos when they landed, and some people couldn't bear it anymore, they were scared, and they suddenly rushed to leave.

"Without Childe's order, no one can leave, so leave me behind."

Zhuo Donglai sneered, the Blue Dragon Society ordered a ban, and as soon as the four protectors gave the order, they suppressed the resistance of everyone in the Imperial State with an absolute advantage.

It's just that this kind of panic and chaos will not become a climate after all, and those with long-term vision will never be able to do it at this time. Jing Wudi pressed his teeth tightly, pressed against his palate, and stared at Su Liu.

In his legendary life, he was accustomed to seeing the wind and clouds, and only convinced Shangguan Jinhong, followed by Ye Zhiqiu, who was even more talented.

He thought to himself that when he saw the emperor of the Forbidden City, he would never lower his eyebrows, and when it was time to draw his sword, he would definitely draw his sword and kill him without hesitation. This is because the worldly emperor is noble and has dragon energy, but he is a mortal himself, and he has no extraordinary power after all.

Jing was lifeless and did not move, Liang Zhiyin, the owner of Tianxiang Building, sat in the snow and did not move, and the rest of the Imperial State were busy.

Shangguan Xiaoxian had no time to care about those people anymore, and she just quietly looked at Su Liu, who was isolated in the face of the snowy cliffs.

With just one step, he will step through this silence and leave.

There was wind on the snow cliffs, the wind blew the snow, and the stars of white light and snow rose from the ground, and they hovered around him.

Xiao Feiyu said that Su Liu's imperial spirit has gone a fork in the road, and he is not on the right path, and he really has some doorways.

Shangguan Xiaoxian had already seen that Su Liu's body was surrounded by a bright yellow and purple qi, which suddenly faded and was invisible, and suddenly blazing, dyeing the flying snow with a layer of magnificent color.

Purple, gold, or the two are blended with each other, and the color is gorgeous.

This kind of vision, all the moment is boiling and changing, and it does not last too long, Mingyuexin has been watching quietly, only at this time did he lightly open his mouth and say a word: "He seized the creation of heaven and earth, forcibly swallowed Ye Zhiqiu's lifelong penance, and reached the apex of his life in an instant, and he couldn't go further, after all, it was the sword that went sideways, not the right path, from prosperity to decline, I don't know if it's a good thing." ”

Before he finished speaking, the aura around Su Liu's body changed more and more rapidly, and the bright yellow and purple qi almost condensed into substance.

Boom and bust!?

Hearing Mingyuexin's words, Xiaoxian chuckled in his heart, and suddenly woke up, and his ears seemed to sound the lonely words that Su Liu said when he climbed to the top of Tianshan:

"What is the Taoist?"

"The rhino of nothingness, the opportunity of creation, the element of heaven and earth, is born with the extreme, and the prosperity must decline."

At this time, Su Liu was still facing away from everyone, but Shangguan Xiaoxian seemed to see his loneliness.

From the beginning of the mountain, it was doomed to loneliness.

It seems that every step is in Suliu's calculations.

At this time, the Su Liuqi machine was condensed, and it was already a little more condensed than before.

The back of the white clothes is like a deep majesty like a natural emperor.

And Su Liu's long hair that rose up was -

Inch, like flying snow white.

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