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Her current situation is very mysterious.

At that time, in order to prevent everyone from digging the giant waterfall, Xu Yi dodged out, leaving behind a small flame array and pills.

After Xia Zimo took the pill, he sat down cross-legged, and then fell into this indescribable state of dissociation: the perception of the outside world was clear, but he couldn't speak, he couldn't raise his hands, and the most mysterious thing was that the dream that had been stopped for many years was actually renewed.

In the dream, a woman who could never see her face clearly whispered to her, she couldn't hear clearly in her ears, but her heart was like a flower shining on the water, and every inch was clear.

At the same time, she clearly realized in her heart that this was probably the secret method of her maternal inheritance, and what was even more strange was that she couldn't resist it, so she couldn't help but practice it.

At this moment, Xu Yi heard everything she did and said, she was in a mood, and she tried her best to scold this ruthless and unrighteous stinky thief to get out, but she couldn't open her mouth.

Just when Xu Yi secretly made an oath, outside the giant waterfall, the battle between the demon moon and the second master of the Jiang family led by each of them also lost the meaning of the struggle because of Xu Yi's escape.

After taking stock, everyone was furious.

In addition to losing a large amount of vitality in the last three days, he also had to pay the price of heaven for his previous promises, and as for the strange demons, he was still in the mirror.

The second master of the Jiang family was also so depressed that he vomited blood, and the heavenly benefits promised to the ancestors of the Wen family still need to be cashed out, and a large number of dead Jiang family children cannot be regenerated.

Feng Xifeng lost his precious Divine Sense Sword and an arm, and all he gained was notoriety.

The rest of the factions also suffered heavy casualties, and the ones who died were all strong people in the Qi Sea Realm, and it was the elites of each family.

After a dragon fight, still empty-handed, a little backtracking, for a while.

I don't know how many eyes full of hatred stared at the back of the giant waterfall. "I won't punish Scarface for three days, and I won't give up!"

The demon moon scattered people looked up to the sky and roared, and their faces were bruised.

"The thief does not die. We are bound to become the laughing stock of Dayue!" "Harm my compatriots, lose my siblings, how can this revenge not be avenged!" "I killed eleven elite people under the Sword Gate today, and the blood debt must be counted on the head of this thief!" ".................."

For a time, the crowd was excited. The condemnation is not endless.

Although the second master of the Jiang family did not speak, the brutality of shooting towards the giant waterfall was almost condensed.

So far, he can't figure out where Scarface's mysterious trick of swallowing the Four Elephants Killing Array came from.

It was like the Star Shifting Dou Turn, but even if he Jiang Baihou cultivated the Star Shifting Dou Turning to the second layer, it was categorically impossible to swallow the supreme attack that was as abundant as the Four Elephant Killing Array into his body.

This is not what a demon is!

The second master of the Jiang family slaughtered Xu Yi's heart, and he was never as firm as he is now.

If nothing else, just for the prestige of the Jiang family, he must also be spicy.

The Jiang family can become the eight worlds of Dayue. In addition to the rich heritage, Jiang Hattian's star shifting and turning magic skills are great.

Once there is a similar divine skill, or even a devouring divine skill that surpasses the Star Shifting Douzhuan, the reputation of the Star Shifting Douzhuan is bound to plummet, and the Jiang family may collapse with a bang.

Feng Xifeng relied on the void to control the sky, and the ink hair on the back of his head was already scattered, and when the cold wind blew, the tips of his hair danced wildly. The broken arm was red, and under the blood moon, the whole person was extremely cold.

The life-and-death chase has passed, and the sequelae of launching the forbidden move have slowly subsided. Feng Xifeng's heart gradually recovered.

However, the clearer his thoughts, the stronger the resentment, remorse, and shame in his heart.

The Divine Will Sword is ruined. I thought that I would accompany myself to conquer the world, and the body protection sword that crossed the pinnacle of martial arts was destroyed.

The reputation was ruined, and it took ten years to forge the name of the sword king, so far, it is notorious and a laughing stock in the world.

What made Feng Xifeng even more unforgivable was that he would call for help from outsiders, and even from the ancestor of the Wen family.

As soon as this incident happened, it was tantamount to cutting himself off from his teacher.

Achievements, fame, and teachers were all gone.

Feng Xifeng's heart is like the Dead Sea, lifeless, no, there is still something left, that is, the fire of revenge that burns madly in his chest.

The ancestor of the Wen family was still sitting on the top of the pine, gently stroking the short sword in his hand, his wrinkled old face was scorched, and his gaze staring at the short sword was so affectionate and regretful.

It turned out that at this moment, the short sword in the hands of the ancestor of the Wen family had undergone an astonishing change, and a layer of faint blue light that was originally floating outside had almost disappeared.

This was formed after he used the Yin Soul to nourish for an unknown number of years.

The so-called magic weapon, pay attention to the sending and receiving from the heart, and the instrument is at will, the key is also the degree of warmth of the yin soul to the utensils.

At this moment, the faint blue light outside the red short sword disappeared, which meant that this sword had fallen out of the boundaries of the magic weapon, although the power was still extremely great, at least it could not be controlled.

It is even more impossible, and then the soul attack will achieve the effect of extermination.

Wait until this little red sword loses the essence of the magic weapon.

"Endless years!"

The ancestor of the Wen family was so painful that his nose was sour.

Among the soul-touching ancestors, he is the least talented and the oldest, and he has survived to the soul-touching realm by being cautious.

In terms of strength alone, among the soul-touching ancestors, I will accompany the last seat.

The ancestor of the Wen family knew that it was impossible to catch up with others in terms of cultivation talent, so most of his energy was focused on the training of this red sword.

He even believed that this red sword was the only magic weapon in this continent, the greatest reliance on him to compete with a group of soul powerhouses, and it was also his last hope to reach the peak of martial arts.

But now, this magic weapon has only stabbed a small monk of the Qi Sea Realm, why did the soul mark that had been cultivated for countless years die like this.

He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out.

Not only did the ancestor of the Wen family figure it out, but even Xu Yi, who was the person concerned, didn't know what kind of heavy damage his body had brought to this magic weapon.

It turned out that all the cause and effect were still on Xu Yi's strange soul, nourished by the power of thunder, and his soul was stronger than he imagined.

Once the Wen family ancestor's magic weapon is struck, it can not only hurt people's bodies, but also inflict a devastating blow on the enemy's yin soul.

Xu Yi's body suffered great trauma, but his soul was too tough, and there was still a trace of thunder power around him.

The magic weapon of the ancestor of the Wen family did not succeed, but suffered from it, and the soul power that had been condensed on the magic weapon for many years was easily dissolved by the trace of thunder power wrapped outside Xu Yi's soul.

Xu Yi didn't know it at all, but the ancestor of the Wen family was heartbroken.

If he had known that this was the case, how far he had gone and how far he went, for no reason, he suddenly envied the demon horse who had gotten up early and ran without a shadow.

Just when the ancestor of the Wen family was grief-stricken, everyone in front of the giant waterfall finally reached a consensus.

For a time, the top 100 people lined up in a line, and the 100 zhang breaks were filled in an instant.

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