Chapter 3 (Flashback) Half-Saint Seriously Injured?

A few mysterious shadows flashed by.

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The masked man didn't say anything more, and casually took out a long, black and blood-colored pen from the Lingyin Bell to wash it, and if you looked closely at this pen, you could still see that there were wisps of mysterious black air on it. The inverse literati wrote in the void, and before he could write a poem, there was a chill in the sky.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong soil is gone, and there will be no return" I saw a few wriggling characters slowly emerging in the void, each of which was composed of blood blue, exuding a shocking coldness. After that, the Celestial Wolf gathered star power and formed a black mist assassin in the bloody wolf howl, and approached the interior of Guanggui with the power of glow.

The wind was blazing, and a blue-red flame melted into the air, forming a sword in the hand of a sharp phoenix, and the wings shook, and the sound of breaking the sky followed. With a wave of the jade hand, a blue sea light sword slash with a strong vitality flashed in the black mist.

The black mist assassin was not afraid, and in an instant, it had turned into a black meteor, fighting hard with the light and fire, a few back and forth, the light and fire slash was slightly dim, and the black fog was still thick.

"The wind is sluggish and the water race is easy, and the strong soil is gone. "It's another black mist assassin, but this black mist assassin is obviously a little different, his face is clear, like Jing Ke's comeback, the sword in his hand is stained with the light of the blood river, and he came to the pillar of light with the void saint. He whispered something silently, but then he saw the assassin move in the void and disappeared

Zizhu Garden, no, it may be better to call it ruins now,—— the original lush and beautiful bamboo garden has now become a scorching flame in the fire, and a few vultures swirl high in the sky, and a few cold rays of light above the bright eagle eyes flutter their wings and fly high in the sky—as if they were the only ones left in the heavens and the earth.

Feng Chi didn't know when he had already come to the figure in black, behind the anti-species literati, holding the holy soldier who turned the Azure Sea Heaven Destroying Flame Soldier into a Cheng: Hai Yan, the sharp cold light of the sword body shone on the neck of the black-clothed man, and a few traces of black blood flowed out of the wound. The black-clothed face was not moved, expressionless, but the empty eyes fluctuated, and then the old voice came: "Little girl of the Feng Clan, how did you destroy my war poems into nothingness while shattering the void? No, how is this possible!" The shadow trembled with over-fear.

"Knowing that you still ask, are you still going to kill him now?" Feng Chi increased the strength of the sword in his hand, and scolded coquettishly, and the colorful divine wings flew behind him, like the queen of a realm.

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The atmosphere fell silent again.

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Inside the pillar of light

The old man walked around and muttered in a low voice, "Why is it not all right, this boy." It's a good female companion in the city who is desperate outside, he's good, he's addicted to sucking my Wenqu star power here, right?

Xiao Yuan looked at the blue-gold talent in his body, and sat down on the ground violently, very embarrassed, and the result was that he fell and ate. Well------ he forgot that this was in the Wenqu Xingcai Qi Light Pillar, and he had just been suspended from the empowerment, so he fell and ate -----. "Damn, Lao Tzu just got through this life-and-death crisis, and he didn't even give this face?" Xiao Yuan pointed at the Wenqu starlight fiercely—although there were some on his fingertips—well, in essence, his whole body was trembling. ", if the Wenqu empowerment hasn't ended, it's definitely over in two more clicks. "Don't listen to what he said, but in fact, how much pain he has experienced, only he knows in his heart, and this young man's temperament is also ruthless.

"Hey, old man, what are you going to do? I seem to have done enough, so I've finished drawing on the power of the stars of Wenqu. Xiao Yun stretched his waist, pointed at the old man with his slender middle finger and said, in essence, he regretted it after saying this, that old guy is also a person who has a relationship with Kong Sheng, it seems that he is still a saint-level spiritual entity, in case there is a holy path cultivation, then he is not a scumbag - he is not gray when he dies.

The old man didn't seem to pay much attention to Xiao Yuan's opening remarks, and when he saw Xiao Gongzi jumping around, it was called an excitement. touched Xiao Yuangongzi's whole body (the legendary up and down his hands), and said in his mouth, "Good! good! God-given people!

"Uh?" Xiao Yuan was also drunk at this time, he meowed, this ghost old man can't be legendary, is he gay?—— Xiao Yuan also recalled what he said when he was teaching at Peking University, be careful of homosexuality, HIV) "Oh my God, grass, God, ancient, ancient, no, did the ancients in the other world also have homosexuals? fuck." “

"Ahem, I said, I should have completed the Wenqu Starlight Empowerment, right?" Xiao Gongzi interrupted the old man's upper and lower hands.

"Uh-huh, yes, yes, it's a miracle that you're such a piece of rubbish, and you managed to do it, even though I sealed it away in part. ”

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"It's unreasonable!" the old man checked Xiao Yuan's source - turning into a blue-purple patch.

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"This is not scientific!" the old man looked at the second vein of Ren Du that he had penetrated.

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"It's, it's a miracle. The old man looked along Wenyuan, and there was a vast talent and blue-gold veins in his body.

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"Are you Haotian's illegitimate son?"

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Outside the pillar of light.

A few breezes of wind are blowing the "delicate" bamboo shoots one by one, of course, they are not burning, and half a trace of spring rain falls in this "purple bamboo garden", but, suddenly, the wind stops, the rain is quiet, and the fire starts!

A trace of mysterious black gas carrying a little spark, like darkness and light in the east and west at a speed of breaking eight times the speed of sound, pierced through Feng Chi's delicate chest, Feng Chi's hand named "Hai Yan" sword heavenly power fell, illusory, dangdang disappeared, and the light of her long colorful divine wings seemed to be a little dimmed. A mouthful of blood spat out of the cherry's mouth.

The black-clothed twelve-winged spiritual cultivator used his dark black tongue to lick the blood stains that spit on his shoulder, tasted it for a moment, and said with satisfaction: "It is worthy of the blood of Lord Seven-Colored Divine Phoenix, this taste is different!" looked calm, as if he was talking about the food cooked by the grandmother next door, whether it was delicious or not.

Feng Chi stiffened his breath and glared at him angrily, "What do you want to do? Have you forgotten that I am from there?" There was a huge pain in her chest, if she wasn't from that side, she was afraid that she would have turned into a corpse, because the power that erupted in that moment was too great to be stronger—almost like a demi-saint striking with all his strength. In an instant, it shattered and pierced her almost top-notch demon king's defensive armor, the phoenix pattern became even more ambiguous, and the purple mask also turned into nothingness, revealing a lovely little face, but the blood-red lips were covered with blood stains, and the face gradually changed from the initial tender red to a miserable white.

"Girl, think I'm really afraid of you? Even if you're from there, I'll just kill everyone who saw this today, and then keep you, a little princess, in captivity, I haven't tasted a beauty like you for a long time!haha!" The twelve wings shook the sky, and the black chess was pressing.

Although Feng Chi's face was pale, he still held his chest with his Qianqian jade hand and scolded angrily, "How did you do it?"

"You forgot that although I have been reversed, but I still have a phoenix feather, shoot you with the wings of your clan's half-saint, oh, I also integrated my soul devouring blood method, and after 12 hours, you will be my loyal slave girl, hahahaha!" Twelve Wings walked towards Feng Chi with a black chess piece, and with a cold smile and scarlet blood, he spat out on the void: "Prisoner." “

Great Confucian, able to speak the truth. That anti-species literati is not only like this, a cage composed of black mist, imprisoning Feng Chi in his dark talent, the black curtain spit lightly, the red armor, the originally gorgeous armor gradually became dark, and a terrifying voice came. Slowly encroaching on the remnants of Feng Chi's consciousness.

The reverse literati shook his wings and flew into the pillar of talent light, and said in his heart: "It's mine when it's a great achievement!hahahaha!"

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Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew, and a few traces of heat spread outward from the pillar of light in an instant, and then the entire pillar of light changed from the original white to a sea of blue water. The pillar of light was defeated, but the aura became more and more sacred and holy, powerful and magnificent.

"Not good!" exclaimed the 12-winged rebel literati, who quickly flapped his wings and turned eastward. "Did he break through?

"Stopper"

In May, the mountains are snowy, and there are no flowers but cold.

The flute smells the willows, and the spring has not been seen.

Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and slept with the jade saddle.

I am willing to put the sword down my waist and cut Loulan directly. ”

A sound came to his ears, it was the sound of Xiao Gongzi's ink washing when he was writing.

Originally, it was written on the dragon pattern page with a silver dragon pen, but a Cangsang voice sang praises in the space, which turned out to be the voice of a saint. It was snowing. It's only May, but it's already snowy. The cold air gradually entered, and the flute of "folding willows" came from the sky, and the golden drums on both sides rumbled, telling the wish to kill the enemy.

At the end of the song, the talent between heaven and earth fluctuated. Most of the talent is integrated into this poem. After a moment of poetry, the golden light turned into one, and the blue-gold small sword stabbed straight at the black-clothed anti-species literati.

This sword resembles the Jade Dragon Sword, the head of the legendary Four Great Divine Swords. In the process of passing through the small sword, the speed of the sword has increased from one, two, three and four to fifteen (this is to go against the sky!) One sound finger breaks through the speed of sound, and ten sounds have exceeded the speed of light. In the end, I could only see the jade dragon sword slashing across the sky like a long blue dragon. With an unstoppable absolute speed, he galloped to the side of the Reverse Literati and directly cut off his two black wings. Black blood gushed out like a fountain, but strangely, it didn't seem to come out of itself. Instead, it went towards Xiao Yuan below, and a remnant of blood rushed straight to the holy pillar of light, but the pillar of light that the blood mist stuck to was only, making the pillar of light slightly darker.

"You're so strong! You're not a new demi-saint, you're about to have a sanctuary. How could this be, how could this be!" Twelve-winged, oh no, it was the ten-winged powerhouse who said while vomiting blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

Xiao Yuan didn't have any expression fluctuations at all. It's just that he put down the pen and paper, his eyes were like torches, facing Wenquxing, pointing at the reverse literati, and spitting lightly: "Shenwei ★ descended from the sky"

Everything in the space is dazzling, and the light of justice is getting more and more intense. The blue-colored jade dragon sword actually pierced through the ten-winged anti-species literati and went straight to the sky in an instant, the sky was clear, a blue light, from the sky to the clouds, all the clouds quickly gathered towards the small sword, and in a few breaths, an ice-blue long sword - it was the real jade dragon sword - was full of king-like coercion, and there was no bamboo in the purple bamboo forest.

The holy punishment ★ descended from the sky, and a pillar of blue-gold light blocked the figure of the anti-species literati.

The verdict ★ fell from the sky, the jade dragon built a lamp, broke the bluntness, and above the sky, a divine thunder quietly came, a sword and a world, a thought and a life and death. The rebel literati eventually turned into chaos and was forever sealed in the deepest part of the void.

Healing ★ from the sky. A pure white aura descended on Feng Chi's side. Her wounds in battle grow at a rate visible to your naked eye. A drop of dewdrop, absolutely bright, flew into Feng Chi's small mouth.

In an instant, the delicate and powerful woman woke up like a queen. The silver hair fluttered, the clouds condensed in the sky became whiter and tenderer, and the grass poked out of the land, the snow was clear, the rainbow appeared, and the little boy rode the colorful bridge from the sky until Feng Chi was in front of him. Caressed his fluttering silver hair and looked into her fiery eyes. Say softly, "Thank you!"

Before Feng Chi could react, Xiao Gongzi snorted and fell straight into Feng Chi's arms, and Feng Chi was stunned for a moment......