Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 red envelope crazy flip" must be seen, how can the red envelope not be robbed, set the alarm clock ang~

PS: The second one is a few minutes later.

The black valley shimmers with colorful glow, and when you look at it, it is colorful, rendering the whole valley into a holy place.

Ding Zhao's blood-red eyes stared at Xin Qijie, his expression was slightly excited, Xin Qijie had such a strong strength at such a young age! As long as he absorbed the essence and blood in his body, he was afraid that his strength would skyrocket by another level.

Thinking of this, he laughed excitedly, his feet were a little on the ground, turning into a red light, and when he was half a meter away from Xin Qijie, his fist roared out like lightning, and the blood-red air flow rolled!

He didn't want to waste time, so in the most direct way, he poured out all the vitality in his body and swallowed it directly towards the Xin Qi Festival.

Generally, people whose strength is stronger than the other party will directly crush them with their vitality, so that the other party can only collide with your vitality! But this kind of hard collision is extremely dangerous, if the other party is stronger than your strength, under such a hard encounter, the injured person is the person with lower strength.

Ding Zhaorong knew that Xin Qijie's realm was not as good as him, so he was crushed by his vitality when he made a move, and he didn't let Xin Qijie have a chance to fight back.

"Compare your vitality with me, do you think you can beat me?" Xin Qijie smiled, he was now a person in the middle stage of the Small Creation Realm, and the Yuan Qi in his body was several times stronger than the middle stage of the ordinary Small Creation Realm.

Looking at Ding Zhaorong's surging vitality, he waved his hands as if playing Tai Chi, and the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword rotated, intertwined into a brilliant Bagua pattern, and the Yin and Yang fish of the Bagua pattern began to rotate, and the surrounding Yuan Qi surged.

Ding Zhaorong's blood-red vitality poured into the Bagua pattern, and there was a muffled sound of banging in the space, Xin Qijie's body shook, and he pressed his hands on the Bagua pattern, and the dazzling two-color air flow rotated. A blinding two-color halo spreads out.

Two yin and yang qi extended out from the yin and yang fish, and from the surging blood-red vitality, they were directly torn through, like tofu. However, it was shocked into powder by the more majestic blood-red vitality.

"Huangkou Xiao'er, do you think you are Lao Tzu's opponent?" Ding Zhaorong laughed proudly, pouring out all his vitality, and the blood-red vitality roared like a fierce beast, mixed with the momentum of shattering the heavens and the earth. Rumbling towards the Xinqi Festival.

The sweat falling from Xin Qijie's forehead fell on the gossip pattern in front of him, and he pushed out his hands and shouted, "Break!"

The gossip pattern spun out suddenly, crashing into the surging blood-red vitality, and the space shook violently! Ding Zhaorong's body shook, his blood-red cheeks were a little hideous, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, how could the vitality of the Xin Qi Festival be so majestic, as majestic as a mountain. It seems that he underestimated him.

The Xinqi Festival continuously injected vitality into the Bagua pattern, and the light on the Bagua pattern became more and more dazzling.

The black and white light swirled on the gossip pattern, seeping out the cyan air current, constantly colliding with Ding Zhaorong's vitality.

When the Bagua Pattern of the Xinqi Festival and Ding Zhaorong's Yuan Qi collided together, the entire valley began to shake, and the ground was like a giant dragon turning over, and terrifying energy swept through the entire valley.

Under the continuous collision, the gossip pattern of the Xin Qi Festival exploded into powder! Ding Zhaorong's blood-red air flow scattered like raindrops in the sky!

The fury of the hurricane that exploded from the two energies, the gravel flowers and plants in the valley. Silently turned into powder.

When the dust subsided, the two figures retreated in embarrassment, only to see Xin Qijie's mouth full of blood foam and his face covered with dust. If he hadn't used his Xuantie combat skills, he would only be even more embarrassed than Ding Zhaorong now.

Ding Zhaorong's face was surging with blood-red airflow, and many of the robes on his body were cut open by fragments of energy, and blood was stained all over his body!

His expression was extremely embarrassed, hideous to the extreme, he had been famous for so many years. It was extremely humiliating to be injured by a junior! This made him extremely angry: "Xin Qijie, I will catch you, bite your throat, and suck your essence and blood dry." ”

As his words fell, the blood-red energy flew away, and when his feet touched the ground, he shot at Xin Qijie.

He came to the front of the Xin Qi Festival, and his palm beat against the Xin Qi Festival, and the blood-red air flow intertwined into a blood-red eagle.

The blood-red eagle was about ten zhang in size, like a huge blood cloud, mixed with terrifying energy, and pounced on Xin Qijie.

The blood-red eagle spread its wings and let out a high-pitched eagle chirp, as if it was about to tear through the space in front of it.

Xin Qijie's expression was solemn, and the yin and yang sword of Qiankun rose to the sky, intertwined into a mystical gossip pattern the size of a zhangxu.

Who knew that it had just condensed, but it was directly crushed by the blood-red claws of the blood-colored eagle!

Looking at the blood-red eagle claw that was caught, the black air flow on the surface of Xin Qi's skin was swirling, and he instantly turned into an iron man, not only did he not dodge, but smashed the strength of the ten layers on the eagle claw.

"I don't know what is dead or alive. Ding Zhaorong smiled hideously, he was afraid that Xin Qijie's fist would be shattered by the eagle's claws.

Boom!

The blood-red talons clutched at Xin Qijie's fist, bursting into a low, muffled sound.

Xin Qijie's fist directly tore the eagle apart, only to see that his fist was permeated with a trace of golden light, with a divine aura, which was particularly dazzling and bright, tearing the blood-red eagle in half.

The blood-red eagle exploded, and the fragments flew in the sky, and circles of blood-red mist swept through the entire valley, and the energy contained in it tore the ground into hideous cracks.

Ding Zhaorong retreated, his face was like ashes, he couldn't even beat the Xin Qijie, it seemed that he had to retreat to the mountains and forests.

When he stabilized his footing, Xin Qijie shot at him, and the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword in his hand tore down at him.

The cold sword qi made him goosebumps all over his body, and the horror in his eyes became rich, so he slapped his hands out, and two pillars of vitality light **** rose, and the blood-red pillars of vitality shot on the Qiankun Yin Yang Sword, and directly shattered into pieces.

Qiankun's Yin Yang Sword slashed through the air, slashing off his two palms, splashing a string of brilliant blood flowers.

Under the fear of pain, he swept away from the valley desperately! The fear in his heart was extreme, Xin Qijie's strength was too strong, and he would not be weaker than Xiao Zun!

Where would Xin Qijie let him escape, Qiankun flew out with a yin and yang sword, and the cold sword qi surged out, passing through Ding Zhaorong's heart.

Ding Zhaorong originally wanted to use a secret method to escape, but his secret method could only be used once in half a year, and he was extremely unwilling to die! Died in the hands of Xiao Zun, he still wanted to think better! But dying in the hands of Xin Qijie was really embarrassing to the extreme.

Qiankun flew back into Xin Qijie's hand with a yin and yang sword, he took a deep breath, and his eyes swept across the battlefield.

Xue Qingyang, Mei Ziling, Leng Qianqiu, and Zhang Haoran barely dealt with the valley master of Yin Diao Valley. The reason why the four of them were not defeated in the hands of the Yin Diao Valley Valley Lord was because Xue Qingyang's water, fire, and jade spirit spear was so powerful that it forced the Yin Diao Valley Valley Lord to be very embarrassed! If it weren't for that, Mei Ziling, Zhang Haoran, and Leng Qianqiu would have already been knocked away.

The disciple of the Yin Eagle Valley Valley Lord sat cross-legged, and the eyes of a figure were staring at Xin Qi Jie, and his heart was full of horror! He was an eagle old monster! He didn't expect that Xin Qi Jie's strength would become so strong after not seeing him these days! It was really terrifying.

Xin Qijie found that the formation they had arranged could consume the vitality of the people on his side, so he shot out the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword, and the brilliant two-color brilliance rose to the sky and shot on the formation light curtain above his head.

Qiankun's yin and yang sword shot at the formation, rotating violently, from which it can be seen that the formation of the people in the Yin Diao Valley is extremely powerful, and it is not something that he can break with a sword.

Seeing that his attack didn't work, he smiled, and a majestic vitality from his fingertips was injected into the Qiankun Qi Yin Yang Sword, and suddenly a loud booming sound broke out, and the formation light curtain shattered and opened, and the fragments in the sky flew, and when they collided together, there was a crisp clanging sound.

Wisps of golden sunset sprinkled down, and compared with the oppressive atmosphere just now, it was indeed much more comfortable now.

The bodies of the disciples and several elders of the Yin Sculpture Valley flew up, and many of the disciples with lower cultivation were shocked to death! Many fell to the ground motionless, obviously almost all of them were seriously injured.

Xin Qijie saw the seventy-seven forty-nine people moving in the corner, without the slightest anger, like a dried corpse, the magic ring in his hand was surrounded by the cold black mist, constantly hitting Xing Wuya's body. The blood in Xing Wuya's mouth gushed wildly, fell to the ground, and rolled out of the ground.

He saw Xing Wuya's palm, and Qiankun came out with a yin and yang sword, and the two-color sword qi pierced through the space, shooting on the formation arranged by Qing Fu, with a loud bang, the formation exploded, and his body disappeared in place.

A black magic ring smashed towards Xing Wuya's cheek, but Qiankun swept across with a yin and yang sword, cutting the magic ring in half.

"Shaft, the old man will not kill you, and he will definitely not be a man. The roar of anger and anger rang out, and immediately commanded seven hundred and forty-nine people, roaring away towards Xin Qijie.

The seventy-seven forty-nine people dealt with Xin Qijie, Xing Wuya's pressure plummeted, and he wiped the blood stains on the corner of his lips: "Qijie, you have to be careful, these six hearts are indestructible, extremely terrifying, if you don't pay attention to it, you will be seriously injured." ”

When Xin Qijie was wrapped in the formation, his expression was very solemn, and he saw that the seven seven forty-nine people began to rotate around him, and there was no sound of breathing or heartbeat, obviously he was killed by Qing Nu who didn't know how to use it! ”

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