Ying Xuan held a huge whetstone in his left hand, covered with moss, with a howling wind, like an ancient mountain falling from the sky, crushing down fiercely, and pumping directly towards Ma Feiming's face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bang!

There was a loud bang, with a stream of blood splashing in the air, like plum blossoms blooming, looking very poignant, and a few broken teeth could be seen floating in the air.

There was a sudden silence in the field, and the falling needles could be heard, only the sound of landing was heard again, and Ma Feiming's body was like a kite with a broken string, and it fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Ma Feiming's face has been deformed, a little sunken, his mouth is even more swollen, and blood foam is constantly overflowing from his mouth.

After a silence in the field, there was another gasp, looking at the scene in front of him, it was unbelievable.

Is this a failure?

The dignified and strong will be defeated?

Breaking through to the realm of transformation in battle, he was unstoppable, and he was just pulled away by an evolved monk?

And it was so completely defeated, he was slapped in the face fiercely, his body kept flying backwards, everyone looked at the deformed and bloated face, and even under this pump, Ma Feiming, who was a little dizzy in his head, seemed to have not eased up, and he couldn't imagine it.

Ying Xuan slapped on Ma Feiming's face, and even more on the faces of those who doubted, those monks who had shown regret in their eyes and disdain appeared at the corners of their mouths, and they could feel the burning pain in their faces, and they couldn't wait to faint.

When Ma Feiming's treasure flag turned into a sky-cutting knife, majestic and extraordinary, and when the sharp blade roared, everyone felt that Ying Xuan would be cut in two by lazy waist.

However, the scene in front of them is unimaginable even if it gives them an extra brain.

The flesh on Dongfang Xu and Pan Wudao's faces twitched, their fists clenched, and their mouths grew up, feeling an unprecedented sense of frustration in their hearts at this moment, they thought that they had been promoted to the sixth layer of evolution, and they were already able to compete with Ying Xuan.

It's a pity that people are now able to pump the strong people away, how can this be compared!

Jiang Junling, who sat indifferently, showed jealousy to Ying Xuan for the first time, and he always felt that one was in the sky and the other was underground, how could the fireflies compete with Haoyue.

But now it seems that Ying Xuan has the strength to fight with the powerhouse, although it is still an evolutionary realm, but it is already not to be underestimated.

Jiang Junling asked himself, when he was at the peak of his evolution, he could fight with the strong man and save his life, and even met some ordinary strong people, he could be invincible, but he couldn't do it!

What's more, even if Ma Feiming cuts off his future, he is still not completely wasted, and he is still a strong man.

The monk who evolved the Yuan Spirit, and then transformed into the Qing Spirit, is also a rare existence in the Northern Netherland, but it is just the invincible path that has cut off Ma Feiming, but it is still the top layer!

But that's it, still defeated!

Yin Wuya looked at Ying Xuan's gaze, there was no shock, no fear, some were just a playful greedy color, as if he was very coveted for Ying Xuan's body.

For him, even if he continued his life with the help of Yin Wuyan with the help of the secret method, if he could get a perfect body like Ying Xuan, it would also be a great help for him to climb the immortal path again, and there was great hope.

Yuan Zhengang, the deputy palace master of Qingxu Palace, looked at Ying Xuan's eyes, and flashed a trace of imperceptible murderous intent, thinking that he could take this opportunity to slap the crowd, and Qingxu Palace also had a light on his face, after all, no one expected that Ma Feiming would lose.

But now it seems that this sycophant was slapped on the horse's hooves, and he was pouted by the horse's hooves, I am afraid that the Miaomen Ma family will not only not accept his feelings, but will also ruthlessly punish him in the Void Palace!

Ma Feiming, who was lying on the ground and constantly overflowing with foam from the corner of his mouth, only felt dizzy and buzzing in his head at this moment, and it was difficult to come back to his senses.

Ying Xuan's whetstone blow was too powerful and heavy, and directly stunned Ma Feiming, and his mind at this moment was like a giant bell, which was ringing by someone, constantly reverberating, and shaking his head to buzz.

Perhaps, there is also a psychological level, I thought that I could cut Ying Xuan's lazy waist in two, but in the end he ended up like this, from the bottom of my heart, I was unwilling to accept the facts in front of me.

When Ma Feiming struggled his body, opened his misty eyes, and clenched the treasure flag in his hand, trying to get up.

But he found that there was a black sword fetus, with a trace of purple arc wrapped around it, above his neck, and the slightest awe-inspiring sword qi stung his skin, making people have no doubt that if he dared to make a move, he would definitely raise his sword and fall on the spot, and blood would be splattered on the spot.

Defeated!

Utterly defeated!

Ma Feiming was suddenly a little disheartened at this moment, the focus in his eyes gradually dissipated, he was heroic and heroic, he was also at the peak of evolution, and he was defeated in the hands of Ying Xuan.

Even forcibly and recklessly broke through the realm of transformation, and still failed miserably, so far, what can I fight.

Ma Feiming closed his eyes, bleeding and crying in his heart, not knowing whether he was bent on death, or unwilling to open his eyes and see the surprise and abuse on everyone's faces.

For the haughty man, humiliation was worse than killing him.

As the son-in-law of the Ma family of Zhongmiaomen, the leader of the younger generation of Zhongmiaomen, he has devoted all his resources to cultivation since he was a child, regarded as the seed of the future of Zhongmiaomen, inherited the mantle of Zhongmiaomen, traced the footprints of his ancestors, and climbed the fairy road.

But now, it is like a blank piece of paper, a bubble, and when someone touches it, it is broken and disappears.

"How?!Acceptable?!"

Ying Xuan smiled slightly, his voice was full of mockery and abuse, since he couldn't kill Ma Feiming, Ying Xuan didn't mind falling into the well and humiliating him.

He is not a generous person, he was chased and killed by Ma Feiming like a lost dog, extremely embarrassed, fell into the Canglan Ganges, and almost died, he didn't want to kill this person with his own hands all the time.

Unexpectedly, after half a year, feng shui took turns, and Ma Feiming also had a time when he was crawling on the soles of his feet.

If it weren't for the fact that Ma Feiming was the treasure of Zhongmiaomen, Ying Xuan really wanted to end him with a sword and vent the hatred in his heart, but he knew in his heart that if he really went down with a sword, unless he hid in the second gate of Bailu Academy forever, otherwise what was waiting for him would be the endless killing of Zhongmiaomen.

However, Ma Feiming had already lost the threat, and when he recklessly ruined the opportunity to climb the peak of the evolution of prostitution for many years, this son was no longer to worry, not to mention that now that he had planted the seed of invincibility in his heart, it would inevitably make him have a shadow.

With his second generation with poor psychological quality, it is estimated that it will be ruined.

Ying Xuan's question, like a sharp knife, pierced Ma Feiming's heart, not to speak, but also to dig his heart and cut his bones, making him embarrassed and angry.

He simply didn't open his eyes, as if he couldn't hear, but the trembling body and the constantly trembling eyelashes revealed his psychological fluctuations.

"Where's the color head?!"

Ying Xuan smiled and narrowed his eyes, like a little fox, staring at Ma Feiming's body, as if he saw the hope of turning into a Yuan Ling.

Since you can't take Ma Feiming's life, you can get the treasure of transforming the Yuan Spirit from him, but it's not bad!

Ma Feiming's three-percent hope of transforming the Yuanling, coupled with the three-percent hope given by Ren Xiaoyao, and the spiritual pool opened by the kind of water, Yingxuan's most troublesome problem was solved.

Ma Feiming's eyes, which had been closed, opened suddenly, with out-and-out hatred in his eyes, eager to swallow Ying Xuan alive, that shocking hatred made Ying Xuan's heart tremble.

There was a trace of murder in the depths of his eyes, if he caught Ma Feiming alone, Ying Xuan would definitely stab this person, but right now, in front of everyone's eyes, if he killed Ma Feiming, he would definitely stab the hornet's nest.

Just like when Ma Feiming wanted to attack and kill himself, he needed to be in a place where no one was, if it wasn't for the betrayal of his subordinates, Ma Feiming would not have fallen into a dilemma in Zhongmiaomen, this is the tacit understanding of the three families and seven sects, and it is also the fig leaf of the three families and seven sects.

Ma Feiming clenched his silver teeth, took out a bead from his arms, threw it at Ying Xuan, and continued to close his eyes, embarrassed and angry, he couldn't bear the situation at the moment.

Ying Xuan took the beads, and felt a sense of warmth when he started, the beads were about the size of a dragon's eye, crystal clear, and there was a pure power fluctuation, and there was a trace of spiritual power flowing inside, which looked extremely extraordinary.

It's just that Ying Xuan pondered the bead in his hand, but he couldn't see any fame, this bead could have a chance to transform into a three-percent Yuan Spirit? Ying Xuan was really a little afraid that Ma Feiming would trap himself.

Seeing the spirit bead thrown by Ma Feiming, some sharp-eyed monks in the audience had already gasped and muttered to themselves.

"Pei Yuanzhu?It's Pei Yuanzhu?!"

When the monks in the audience heard that someone recognized it, they also gasped again and again, staring at the spirit bead in Ying Xuan's hand, full of scorching meaning, and even more undisguised greed, eager to keep it for themselves.

"Pei Yuanzhu?"

Ying Xuan muttered to himself in his heart, but he didn't know what this pearl was, in the final analysis, Ying Xuan had only stepped into the cultivation of immortals for two years, and he was just a mountain woodcutter before, compared to many monks, his cultivation was not the weakest, but his qualifications were definitely the shallow.

"Pei Yuanzhu is a powerful person, collecting the essence of the sky, condensing it with painstaking efforts, born at the end of the sky, it can be condensed on the ground, and it cannot be contaminated with a trace of vulgarity. ”

There were monks in the audience who told the origin of Pei Yuanzhu, which was a strong man with great power to melt the spirit, and collected the essence of heaven in the air and condensed it.

It has been rumored that this pearl is too harmful to the heavens and the heavens, and condensing this pearl in the air of a city can make a city dry for ten years, and the aura is lost.

Therefore, the power of melting spirit condenses this pearl, and the cause and effect contaminate its body, which will have an indelible impact on its future breakthrough limit and climbing the immortal path, and even more, it will come due to cause and effect, fall into a catastrophe, and lose the qualification to climb the immortal path!

Therefore, without the power of melting spirits, they will risk the destruction of the immortal path to condense this pearl, and those who can do this are all powerful people who are about to end their longevity and fail to climb the immortal path, so they have to risk the disaster of cause and effect, condense this pearl, and leave a seed of hope for future disciples.

Hearing the words of the monks in the audience, Ma Feiming's heart was constantly bleeding, this Pei Yuan Zhu was used by the elders of the Miao Sect when he broke through the transformation, and it was a treasure left for him to climb the invincible realm.

Originally, he had been immersed in the peak of evolution for many years, and when he reached maturity, he took advantage of this bead to fuse other treasures and break through the Yuan Ling in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, now he is making a wedding dress, not only is he ruined, but this pearl is also handed over, this is the Pei Yuan Zhu left for himself, this is his hope of breaking through the Yuan Ling, but now it is the achievement of Ying Xuan.

How can you be willing in your heart!

Ying Xuan looked at the Pei Yuanzhu in his hand, heard the whispered words of the monks in the audience, and a bright light flashed in his heart, it turned out to be such a treasure, so domineering.

When breaking through the realm of transformation, holding the Pei Yuan bead in the mouth will release the condensed essence of heaven, which will be dispersed all over the body and poured into the dantian, helping the monk to break through the realm of the transformation of the Yuan Spirit, and there is a chance of thirty percent.

Putting Pei Yuanzhu away, Ying Xuan's cold gaze swept around, and those monks with greedy eyes looked at him and couldn't help but look away.

Even Ma Feiming's promotion to the Transformation Realm is not an opponent for this son, and now the monks of the evolution generation, who can compete with this son, will rise today and become famous, and he can't stop the momentum of this son.

It is estimated that tomorrow, this matter will spread all over the Northern Underworld, and it can be called evolutionary invincible.

Even if everyone has a ghost idea in their hearts, they don't dare to show it blatantly, and they still need to think long-term to deal with this son.

However, there are also some disciples of the three families and seven sects who are already full of infinite fear of Ying Xuan, and they are even already thinking about whether to contact the elders after returning to the sect family, secretly kill the killer, and end this son's life!

Otherwise, a single Ying Xuan would overwhelm the younger generation of the Northern Underworld, which was something that the evolutionary disciples present, including the sect family behind it, did not want to see.

When Pei Yuanzhu arrived, Ying Xuan also put away the sword tire hanging above Ma Feiming's head, took a few steps back, with a faint smile on his face, at this moment, he felt invincible loneliness.

Ma Feiming's face was full of discouragement, the previous calm and gentle was not seen at all, some were just gloomy and gloomy, and the disciples of the Miaomen stepped onto the stage and helped Ma Feiming down.

Before stepping down, Ma Feiming turned his head, and his eyes without the slightest anger glanced at Ying Xuan, as if he was as loose as if he had no focal length, but it made Ying Xuan's heart tremble.

A sneer pulled up at the corner of Ying Xuan's mouth, if he didn't give up, Ying Xuan wouldn't mind, and stepped on Ma Feiming on the soles of his feet again!

turned around and was about to step down, but at this time, among the monks in the audience, there was a handsome young man who stood up and looked at Ying Xuan, with a playful and strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Dao, I don't know if I can give me advice. ”

The young man smiled slightly, with a calm and unhurried meaning, he was the only person in the audience who was afraid of Ying Xuan without the slightest fear. (To be continued.) )