"This sword intent is a little strange, a little difficult. But in seventeen days, I was able to get rid of it a few days earlier. But who do you think I'm for? I didn't want to show you?"

Zhao Yanran snorted and stretched out her hand unceremoniously: "Bring it! Twenty Fetal Refining Pills, Twenty Snow Soul Pills, Five Fire Spirit Pills, and a Snowball Nameless Sword! ”

The woman in red was not annoyed, and wiped her hand on the black wound, only to see a burst of abnormal ripples in the air around her.

There happened to be a few mosquitoes and flies passing by. Hit by the ripples, it immediately fell to the ground, and there was no longer life.

And all the weeds in the surrounding area have withered.

"Crazy woman, you should be glad that you are not reckless, I just happened to be here again!

As she spoke, the woman in red looked at the withered grass and trees on the ground with admiration in her eyes: "Good sword intent! There is no forgiveness for killing, and there is a strong sense of death. Fortunately, this person's cultivation was not enough, and the sword intent could not be formed, and he could not express it all. If not, you should have died a long time ago!"

Zhao Yanran was also stunned, and touched her neck with some palpitations. Knowing the consequences of rash expulsion, although it is not enough to do anything with her. But it is inevitable that he will be injured again.

The momentum was immediately suffocated, and there was a sense of weakness. But the next moment, he said more confidently: "So what? Can you make the sword intent sneak away, old witch, are you even more happy? You must have laughed secretly just now, right? Don't try to hide it from me, I saw it! In this world, who is more suitable than him, learn from your Taiyuan Sect's Taihao Yuan Spirit Sword?"

The woman in red only felt a headache, and stroked her forehead with her hand and said, "My sister is smart, why did she accept such an apprentice as you? No matter how big or small, although our family will not eat you, they will definitely throw you into the Gatta Cave." Presumably, those eminent monks will be very happy to chant the sutras and influence you, the female devil!"

Zhao Yanran's pupils immediately shrank, and a trace of fear and timidity appeared on her face. She is not afraid of heaven and earth, and what she is most afraid of is listening to those monks chanting scriptures.

However, the woman in red was only halfway through speaking, and she couldn't suppress it anymore, and a few smiles surfaced: "That's it! You can find such a genius for my Taiyuan Sect, which can be regarded as a great achievement." Some pills and a broken sword are just a few words, and you're afraid that I'll miss you? Wait until this matter is over. ”

Zhao Yanran's eyes flashed, revealing a strong suspicion: "Uncle Shi, do you know the word 'letter', how to write it? It's not that Shi's niece doesn't believe it, it's Uncle Shi, you never counted." Suspicion—"

In the end, I was still a little scared, and I didn't dare to shout the word old witch. And the cheeks of the woman in red were also red, obviously annoyed and angry. He coughed lightly in embarrassment, and then his eyes suddenly turned dark and condensed.

"Don't talk nonsense, where is that person? Who is his surname? Where does it come from? If you can't find your junior brother, it's not just the Jianan Cave, but the Mingmiao Temple of the Two Realms Mountain!"

"Senior brother, you're really welcome!"

Zhao Yanran's face turned pale again, but she raised her eyebrows without admitting defeat: "People may not even be able to look at that Lingyun Sect, and they may not be willing to join your Taiyuan Sect." With his qualifications, no matter which major sect in the world there is, he can't get in?"

"Lingyun Sect?" the woman in red sneered, and snorted proudly: "It's just a low-end Holy Land Sect, but I, Taiyuan Sect, control the third and seventh Holy Lands! I can't help but let him not agree! Whoever dares to rob me, our family will destroy him!"

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In the black mud swamp, there is a drizzle, but thousands of miles away, the sun is shining.

In the past ten days, the place where Zong Shou practiced martial arts has moved from the inside of the carriage to the roof of the car, occupying Xue'er's territory.

The marrow bone of a person, although the surname is Wen, is the source of the yang energy of the human body. But in the deepest part of the body, it is said to accumulate, and often a lot of cold qi has also accumulated.

Therefore, it is best to choose a place where the sun is extremely strong. With the help of the sun, the effect of expelling the cold power and refining the marrow bone can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.

And this body technique of refining the marrow, Zong Shou chose the secret method of refining the marrow of the demon clan, and called it the Ming Lie Fist.

In his memory, this is the legendary demon clan, a top method of quenching marrow bones that has been handed down. Among the classics, it has been praised by countless martial arts masters as second to none among similar exercises, overpowering the rest.

It's just that the human race in later generations, but few people practice. The physique of the two shemales is different, and the effect is naturally very different.

Zong Shou has awakened the demon body at this moment, and using this boxing technique naturally complements each other. Therefore, he decisively put aside the other supreme marrow refining methods in his memory, and directly chose this demon clan peerless school.

Different from the Fetal Breath Spirit Fist, this set of Da Ming Lie Fist is fierce from the beginning. On the roof of the car, the wind swept around it, causing a roar.

The steps of Zong Shou's feet are another style, and they are extremely dexterous.

At this moment, the cloud-turning car has already left the black mud swamp and entered a hilly land with endless slopes. And this body also sways and undulates from time to time with the terrain.

But Zongshou's figure was not affected by half of it. It seems that there is a suction cup under his feet, standing firmly on the top of the carriage, and his figure is free to move freely.

Su Chuxue watched quietly from the side, unable to take her eyes off it. And even Yin Yang, who was driving in front of him, was absent-minded, most of the time, looking back and carefully observing Zong Shou's boxing techniques.

Although the two of them have already passed this stage, they also know that this moment is a rare opportunity.

Not only is the boxing itself a rare mastery, but the martial arts concept displayed by Zong Shou when practicing boxing is also thought-provoking.

The strength of the fist became softer and softer the more it was practiced, and in the end, it was completely different from the fierce rhyme of the Great Ming Lie Fist, but it was a little like the soft appearance of the fetal breath spirit fist at the beginning.

However, every punch is always a muffled sound of 'empty'. The prestige is not obvious, but the wind force brought by the rapid driving of the cloud-turning car around it is excluded to a few feet away.

Su Chuxue doesn't understand it very well, but she knows that there will be nothing wrong with learning from her own young master. She still remembers that when she said that the sect guarded the seventy-six swords, she forced Zhao Yanran to admit defeat frankly. On the Ming Sword Platform, the heroic posture of the eighteen sword puppets was broken.

Yin Yang's eyes were getting brighter and brighter. One hand was involuntarily, gesturing with Zong Shou's fist. And the qi machine around the body was also uncertain, and the spiritual energy surged. But it was pressed by an invisible barrier, and it was unable to break through.

After about half a moment, Zong Shou finally collapsed weakly. This set of Great Ming Lie Fist is already extremely physically demanding, and it can last for more than two quarters of an hour, and it is because his soul power has increased dramatically recently, suppressing the double veins, and his physique has greatly improved.

"The stability of the fetus is really beneficial. In fact, in just seventeen days, my refining marrow is only one step away! Pity me in my previous life, it took me a full year to complete this step!"

Three Seven Spirit Refining Fetal Pills in a row made Zong Shou's fetal breath extremely strong. And this refining marrow is also a matter of course. In the hundreds of bones in the body, there seemed to be an extra warm flame, providing a large amount of blood qi.

It only takes three more days for him to truly melt away the cold accumulated in his bone marrow.