Liantian Mountain, a woman in red stood on the top of the mountain, and a huge golden firebird crawled at her feet.

The woman's hair hangs like a waterfall, and the fairy clouds flow all over her body, and between her gestures, she actually gives people a kind of charm that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

At this moment, her two fingers as white as green onions gently tapped forward, and a huge flame imprint appeared in the air, and in an instant, it disappeared into the belly of the mountain under her feet, only to hear a muffled thunderous explosion faintly from the depths of the Tianshan Mountain.

The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she muttered: "This Tianshan Fire Vein is not bad, but unfortunately there is no innate fire spirit born, and this time it is cheaper to ...... small fire."

The next moment, I saw the golden firebird soar into the air, spit out a silver fire and rushed straight down the mountain, and instantly burrowed into the ground and disappeared, leaving only a dark hole in the ground.

After a few breaths, Liantian Mountain shook for a while, and a red flame followed by a silver strange fire galloped out, and a large ball of flames continued to emerge from the mouth of the cave like a blowout.

The golden firebird in the sky stretched its neck at this moment, and with a light draw towards the stream of fire, it was all sucked into its beak.

In the belly of the mountain, the flames of the surging obstacles are like a trickle returning to the tide, from the bottom to the top, bundled into a rainbow bridge that connects to the sky.

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Zehua County, Zeyun Valley, just as the few people from the Beast Gate followed the three people of the Hidden Yue Sect in the mine road, the willow light clothes above the valley mouth were already sitting on the spot, took out a large blood-colored bead, pinched it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

This is exactly what several Gu Lingmen disciples called the Corpse Gu Spirit Source, according to the disciple surnamed Zhu, this Corpse Gu Spirit Source can be planted on the corpses of some dead monks, and then gradually transform them into Gu corpses, and obtain a part of their cultivation and abilities during their lifetime. It's just that if this corpse Gu spirit source wants to play a role, it must first be refined with divine consciousness and yuan power.

Liu Qingyi's cultivation was a round of perfection to reach the third-layer realm, and all kinds of magic weapons and swordsmanship were also mastered to a certain extent, and they could not be improved in a short period of time, so they naturally began to ponder this corpse Gu spirit source.

That cup of bell corpse control technique, in order to cultivate a powerful corpse puppet, the amount of corpse beads, soul fire and so-called blood food that needs to be consumed is extremely large, and he doesn't have the patience to find it at all, and he uses the silver corpse obtained from the ancient spirit gate as a means of play.

However, it is much easier to use this corpse Gu spirit source to give birth to a Gu corpse, and there is no need to spend effort to cultivate a corpse puppet, as long as you encounter the remains of a monk with a relatively high cultivation, you will plant the corpse Gu spirit source. Once the Gu corpse cultivation can't keep up, you can take out the corpse Gu spirit source and plant it on the corpses of those monks who have cultivated higher, and you can get more powerful Gu corpses.

At this moment, Liu Qingyi secretly wondered if he planted this corpse Gu spirit source on those dead heaven and earth beasts or powerful immortal beasts, would he get a beast Gu corpse.

"I guess so." He said something to himself, and immediately urged his divine sense, gathered a chaotic energy, and began to slowly refine the corpse Gu spirit source in his hand.

When Shi Wei was refining here, on a low stone mountain in the southwest of Zeyun Valley, three figures had already gathered, all dressed in black robes and black scarves.

In a moment, another black-robed man flew in from a distance, and immediately after landing, he said: "Senior Brother Shang, Senior Brother Hu, the one surnamed Liu happened to be left above the canyon alone!" ”

"Really? That's a godsend! Senior brother, look ......," a black-robed man asked another black-robed man with a slightly thin body.

"Originally, I could go there alone, but since everyone is here, let's do it together. lest he seek an opportunity to escape, and then echo the same door, which will add a lot of trouble. This time, we will kill with one hit! The disciple surnamed Shang said.

"Good!" "Let's shoot!" "That's exactly how it should be!" The others echoed in unison.

Above the canyon, Liu Qingyi sat upright, in the Shen Shen Zhu, with the fire system Yuan Force in the Yang Wheel Mixed Yuan Qi as the base, and just refined a small half of the corpse Gu Spirit Source, he heard a faint sound of breaking wind behind him.

He was alert in his heart, and without thinking, he secretly activated the Ice Cloud Migration Technique, and his body instantly turned into a white mist and disappeared into invisibility, and after a breath, it appeared a few feet away.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that four black-robed masked men were gathering around, and at the position of the valley where he had just stayed, the two flying swords had already dispersed the white mist, and the "Qiang Qiang" two clanged sounds, and they turned around and slashed towards themselves.

"Lunatic Friar?!" Liu Qingyi's heart was cold, he raised his hand and took out the nine-headed dragon chain, and waved forward with the power of the mixed element, and the nine-headed silver dragon instantly manifested, looking at the sky and rushing out.

In the air, the silver shadow flipped for a while, Lingyun and Yuan Xi slammed the sky one after another, and the two flying swords that hit the front of them were beaten upside down by the two silver dragons and flew back, and the remaining silver dragons were already pounced on the four black-robed people with their teeth and claws.

For a while, the silver dragon on this side soared around the sky, and the flying sword broke through the air and gathered, bringing up a sonic boom that was overwhelming people's ears, like a burst of thunder in dry land.

One of the four black-robed men, a slightly thin man, raised his hand and pointed at the purple flying sword that was sacrificed, and said something in his mouth: "Floating Heaven!" ”

The purple flying sword turned into a huge cloud in response, and the nine-headed silver dragon that shrouded the air was like a light velvet levitating and covering, and it brought a burst of sharp energy.

The clanging sound of "Ding Ding Lang Lang" sounded, and the huge cloud finally wrapped the silver dragon that was rushing in all directions, and gradually tightened, binding on the ground unable to move.

Seeing this, the three black-robed people around were all overjoyed, and each drove their swords around the clouds and slashed straight towards Liu Qingyi in the distance.

While controlling the flying sword, the thin black-robed man shot out a strange small bell with one hand, and slammed into Liu Qingyi's upper body extremely quickly.

The quaint little bell flew into the air, and it had turned into a huge green bell, and the body of the bell was covered with mysterious lines, and the bursts of sound waves were vibrating like thunder, and they were like black clouds pressing down on the top of Liu Qingyi's head.

Liu Qingyi faced these powerful Lingbao flying swords attacking around him, there was no trace of nervousness on his face, he only raised his hand and turned out a tea bowl lid and threw it forward, and gently led it with two fingers, only to see that the tea bowl lid was enlarged several zhang in the wind, and with a twist, the three flying swords that came were instantly smashed open.

Then he refused to look at the bell-shaped spirit treasure, and let out a loud clatter of the boss, and steadily blocked it out.

In the next moment, the purple light rushed out with a strange aura, directly knocking the giant bell into a dim light, and once again turning into a small bell and flying back upside down.

The thin black-robed figure froze and screamed, "Impossible! It can damage my high-grade powerful treasure, this ...... Impossible, how can this be done by a spirit treasure of the same level!? ”

At this moment, Liu Qingyi's eyes glanced at the four black-robed people lightly, and said in a condensed voice: "Okay, just take your sacrificial sword!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a black cobblestone in his right hand, and with a slight shake, he saw a dark black flying sword rushing out.

"Bullets in the rain!" With a soft groan, the movements of his hands did not stop, and the large pieces of spirit yuan stones in the spirit ring swayed like rain, and they all tended to be attached to the sword body in a moment.

After two breaths, the inky flying sword was gone, and a drizzle of rain was floating in the sky.

Liu Qingyi wrapped a rain line in his mind tongs, gently flicked it and bounced it forward, and shouted in his mouth: "Come on, grandpa will stand up to you today!" ”

I saw a blue light piercing the sky, and instantly sparked in front of a black-robed man.

This time the momentum was extremely fast, and the black-robed man only had time for a slight flash of his body, and the light blade slashed like lightning, and his entire right arm was cut into the air.

The man snorted in pain, and his figure swept backwards for several feet, summoning a silver flying sword in front of him.

Liu Qingyi pulled back the nine-headed dragon chain at this moment, and also withdrew the fairy fox in his hand, only wrapped the rain lines one by one with his mind tongs, and kept bouncing forward.

In the sky, the clouds and silver dragons were already drifting away with the wind, and the blue light of the Dao Dao was flying all over the sky, and those wisps of rain were like a sharp knife for life at this moment, and when they slashed, they brought up bursts of chaotic Yuan Qi and magic dust to sway around.

In the distance, there were only a few black-robed people left, and under the chase of the blue light rain line, their figures kept flashing.

"Senior Brother Luo, hide!" A hurried voice sounded, and the black-robed man who had half of his arm cut off was attacked by several blue light rain lines, his body stagnated slightly, and he was instantly chopped into several large pieces of minced meat and fell to the ground.

The skull, which was still intact, was also cut in half by a blue light rain line after a breath, and the red and white fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Luo! ......""Senior Brother Luo! Two short and terrible cries came, and then heard the sound of "poof", and the other two black-robed people were also swept by the blue light in several places, and the rain lines were intertwined with the blood lines for a while.

The thin black-robed man used a bell-shaped spirit treasure to protect himself, and used a purple flying sword to block several incoming blue light rain lines, and flew backwards and retreated more than ten zhang away, getting out of the coverage of the rain curtain.

The other two black-robed people were about to do the same, but they were urged by Liu Qingyi to turn a large area of rain around them into blue light and gather the two of them.

For a time, the blue light rain lines gathered from all directions were as turbulent as the tide, and there was no gap or retreat in the sky and on the ground. The two barely had time to make a sound, and they turned into two bursting blood mists, and large pieces of finely powdered broken flesh fell to the ground, like two blood-colored graffiti that had just been completed.

At this moment, Liu Qingyi was high in the air, aiming at the thin black-robed man in the distance, only to see that his person had turned into a constantly flickering black shadow and swept towards the southwest at a high speed.

He snapped his fingers back at the sword, hesitated for a while, but did not chase after him. Staring at the ground again, he saw that the three black-robed people had turned into three balls of blood and mud, and the whole body and the storage bag were twisted into pieces, and several flying swords were also broken into several pieces, leaving almost nothing behind.

"Damn, what the hell?!" The corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked around for a while, and finally turned around and escaped from the clouds, and continued to refine the corpse Gu spirit source.

Some people died, but not completely......