readx;? The book is two words of vigor - boiling sheep. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 According to legend, it was written by the patriarch himself, and it contains the supreme Tao, but no one can see through the mystery. There are probably some such legends in every sect, otherwise how can it seem that their sects are old.

In this deserted place in the past, at this time, there were dozens of disciples of the Boiling Sheep Palace waiting for the formation, among which the worst cultivation was also Zhuji, and the center of the formation was seven Jiedan monks. Standing at the front is a middle-aged person, although he is also in a green shirt, but he looks much more magnanimous. Presumably it is the newly appointed head of the Boiling Sheep Palace.

At this time, everyone looks ready to go. The people who can be treated so strictly are naturally the uninvited guests of Wu Yue, who first soldiers and then salute. After all, Wu Yue and the others did not deliberately conceal it when they went up the mountain, so it was normal to be discovered.

Several disciples of the Boiling Sheep Palace, whose cultivation had been abolished, saw their elders at this time, and they seemed to have the courage to come all of a sudden, and it seemed that they would soon be able to take revenge. ran over one by one, wanting to run into this big collective, and cry about their misfortune by the way. It's a pity that he just ran a few steps, and the expression on his face is still sad and angry.

After a cold wind, Ren Ruyi blew lightly, and several people suddenly turned into ice cubes and shattered to the ground. The picture is very beautiful, and Ren Ruyi is even more beautiful when he kills people. I don't know what the heart of the person opposite looks like, but as a companion, Hou Baiyu feels that he has been frightened. After all, it was the first time he had seen Ren Ruyi.

The new head of the Boiling Sheep Palace didn't look at the people on the ground, but instead bowed and said: "In the Lower Boiling Sheep Palace, I don't know how many Taoist friends we have sinned in the Boiling Sheep Palace?" After saying that, he smiled.

A gust of wind blew, and the crown on his head swayed gently, and his demeanor was full. Although the disciple behind him was already indignant, he knew that he couldn't be angry. Otherwise, the Boiling Sheep Palace will overturn imminently.

"I just want to take advantage of the art in your sect, and there should be no misunderstanding. Ren Ruyi said slowly.

"I don't know what kind of spell it is?" Yu Zhengdao's eyes subconsciously shrank when he said this. No matter what the spell is, how can it be easily borrowed from someone to watch, but at this time it is a dilemma.

"Soul Brewing Technique. Ren Ruyi said. "Don't say no, if you say no. I'll kill the disciples of this Boiling Sheep Palace one by one until you can find them. The white clothes fluttered like a fairy's Ren Ruyi, but what he said was unceremoniously, and his blood was rolling.

Originally, looking at Ren Ruyi's extremely high appearance, everyone still had a tolerant attitude. But then there is only endless anger. This man is so arrogant!

Yu Zhengdao sneered: "This girl has such a big breath. Behind me there are one hundred and twenty-eight Qi Condensing Monks, thirty-six Zhuji Monks, and seven Jiedan Monks, plus my little knot god.

Coincidentally, it can form a deer chasing formation, even if it is a mortal monk, it can be trapped, if you give up your life, it is not difficult to kill it. I don't know what kind of cultivation this girl is, and how can she kill all the people in my Boiling Sheep Palace. ”

Yu Zhengdao's long sleeves flicked fiercely, and bursts of spiritual light appeared behind him, and the momentum was suddenly monstrous.

Ren Ruyi walked slowly, walked forward step by step, sighed and said: "It's such a big battle, is it really appropriate to deal with a little woman like us like this?"

"Our Boiling Sheep Palace doesn't have such a wayless technique, so please don't force the girl. As Ren Ruyi walked step by step, Yu Zhengdao found that he had a feeling of trembling and frightened.

"That's right. As if she suddenly thought of something, Ren Ruyi frowned, and then stretched out and said: "You just asked me what kind of cultivation I was, I can tell you this, the little woman is just a mortal cultivator." ”

I don't know how many exclamations this remark caused, there are very few women who pay equal attention to beauty and beauty.

"Then I can only give up this life. Yu Zhengdao took a deep breath. Although the words are true. But this is a real person, isn't this realm the realm that he looks up to? But the woman in front of him is already standing in that realm.

But no matter what, Yu Zhengdao never thought of retreating, and the same was true of the disciples of the Boiling Sheep Palace behind him. This is a world where the honor of the sect is greater than anything else.

Yu Zhengdao floated backwards, and finally stood in the middle of the formation. Ren Ruyi didn't care, he looked indifferent, just watched from afar.

"Rise up. Yu Zhengdao said, his voice was clear, as if it was the sound of the morning drum bell of the mountain temple. With these two words, one after another aura flew up and condensed into rune shapes.

"The first deer, the mountain deer. Yu Zhengdao's voice became more and more ethereal, as if it came from the Nine Heavens. After he finished speaking, the people below read in unison: "Mountain deer." ”

A deer made of aura slowly takes shape, as if it is really a deer in the mountains, and it frolicks freely and happily in the mountains. Ren Ruyi was still motionless, looking at it with interest. It wasn't until the deer galloped towards him that he slowly raised his hand.

This hand also looks extremely beautiful, like mutton fat and jade, which makes people want to hold it in their hands for a while. But few people are destined to have this creation, and at this time, this hand represents the power of a mortal monk.

This deer rushed happily, but it was the strength of the hundred and ten people. The monk will definitely die if he touches it, and the monk will inevitably be embarrassed. It's a pity that he met Ren Ruyi, this genuine mortal.

Ren Ruyi just patted it lightly, and the deer let out a wail and disappeared. And the people of the Boiling Sheep Palace, there were eight Qi Condensation disciples, and one Foundation Building disciple fell directly to the ground and died. And Ren Ruyi stood in place again, still motionless.

"What does she want to do?" Wu Yue clearly knew that Ren Ruyi was not the kind of arrogant woman, if there was an opportunity to use the simplest way to complete things, then she would definitely not use complicated ones. And today's style is obviously not Ren Ruyi's usual habit.

"Wu Yue, how do you think you can step into the mortal transformation the fastest, how can you have the power the fastest. Li Wenwen said suddenly.

Before Wu Yue could speak, someone suddenly spoke.

"I'm afraid this deer battle will not be able to stop your footsteps. ”

"Then hand over the Soul Brewing Technique. Ren Ruyi seemed to already know this person.

"Your Excellency's astonishing cultivation, why bother seeking this Daoless technique, aren't you afraid of being damned?" the man continued.

At this time, there was also a commotion in the crowd of the Boiling Sheep Palace. What appeared was an old man in gray, holding a big broom in his hand, with a sad face. (To be continued.) )