The scorching sun of Tiangang was gone, the poisonous corpse was wiped out, and the blue-eyed corpse king escaped, but a layer of skin had been burned off by the fire, and the scorched flesh and blood had gradually revealed white bones.

It lost its voice and was furious: "You are not from the Liuli Palace! Not even a monk in the fairy world! Why meddle?! ”

Yan Yunting said softly: "I won't tell you." ”

"Arrogant, it doesn't matter who you are, dare to ruin the good things of my clan, die!" The Blue-Eyed Corpse King wielded a giant axe and slashed two qi blades horizontally and vertically.

Li Huai'an instantly slashed a sword qi, easily neutralizing the qi blade in the air.

"Ahhh The Corpse King rushed in anger.

Li Huai'an Pei Ji left his hand, pointed to the sword, and lightly said: "Points." ”

Pei Ji was instantly divided, the sword light was murmuring, the sword qi was swinging, and the sword intent was in all directions!

"Go."

The sword is a cage to trap the corpse king;

The sword becomes a giant shield, blocking the blade of the axe;

The sword is like fine snow, flying all over the sky;

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"Boom......"

Between the swirling swords, the skin, flesh, muscles and bones of the corpse king were removed piece by piece, and in the end, only a head and half of the torso remained.

"Receive."

Ten thousand swords returned to one and fell back into Li Huai'an's palm.

"Poof!" Yan Yunting took a sip of wine and sprayed it on Pei Jijian's body.

"What are you doing?" Li Huai'an's eyes were full of disgust.

Yan Yunting said with a smile: "This corpse king must be highly poisonous, your sword cut its flesh, of course it must be disinfected with spirits." ”

Li Huai'an hurriedly took out a rag and wiped it, "My Pei Ji is the sword of the pure world that is invincible to all poisons, how can it be contaminated with corpse poison?" ”

Yan Yunting shrugged his shoulders, imprisoned the Corpse King with the Devouring God, temporarily put it into the Qiankun bag, and turned around and flew towards the Purple Luan Palace.

……

The poisonous corpse outside the Ziluan Hall has been cleaned up, and more than 30 female cultivators have gathered in front of the main hall to welcome the triumphant return of the life-saving benefactor.

"Mei Mingzhi!" Qing Zhi was the first to rush over, and her eyes with tears of gratitude were worth a thousand words.

"I'll talk about it later, the long night hasn't passed, the danger still exists, this is just the beginning, so everyone is in their places and on guard." Yan Yunting instructed the female cultivators.

This is reasonable, so the division of labor of the various cultivators dispersed, some flew back to the Great Wall to garrison, and some cleaned up the battlefield, and no one had any extra thoughts to celebrate this "victory".

"Where's Ling Shang?" Yan Yunting glanced at the female cultivator of the White Egret Palace, but did not find Ling Shang's figure.

Qing Zhi's eyes were gloomy, "Elder Ling, her Yuan Shen is damaged, and Elder Su and the others are working together to rescue her." ”

"Will you die?" Yan Yunting asked softly.

All the female cultivators of the White Egret Hall fell silent.

"I'll take a look." Yan Yunting strode towards the Purple Luan Palace.

"But Elder Su and the others have instructed that they should not be disturbed during the healing period." Qingzhi and the female cultivators followed, although they said so, they did not stop it.

Yan Yunting just didn't stop, and pushed open the gate of the Ziluan Hall in one fell swoop.

Above the hall, behind the curtain, Su Yue, Luo Ran, and Shu Ying each sat on one side, and at the same time healed Ling Shuangduling.

All four women had terrible expressions.

"Who? Didn't you tell me not to disturb me? Su Yue was faintly angry.

Yan Yunting lifted the curtain and glanced at Ling Xiang, whose face was like white paper, her vitality was passing little by little, and she was about to run out of oil.

"Is that you?" When Su Yue saw the comer, his anger suddenly subsided.

"How is she?" Yan Yunting asked.

Su Yue shook her head and sighed lightly, unable to hide her regret.

Yan Yunting frowned slightly, "Didn't I already seal her Yuan Shen?" It shouldn't be hard to save your life. ”

Shu Ying sighed lightly: "If you try your best to treat, you can save your life, but ...... She exhausted the primordial gods, and in the end she could only be reduced to mortals. ”

Yuan Shen incarnates, the span is so large, which monk can accept it? What's more, she is such a stubborn woman.

"Let me see." Yan Yunting just grabbed Ling Shang's hand, but she gently brushed it away, it turned out that she had been awake all along.

"You all stop, don't waste your strength on me, it's better to fall than to become a mortal." She tried to pretend to be indifferent, but everyone could hear the regret in her tone.

Yan Yunting asked, "What's so bad about being a mortal?" ”

Ling Sheng slowly opened his eyes, hiding sadness in his eyes, and looked at Yan Yunting: "Be a mortal? Will you survive for decades and then die? ”

Yan Yunting smiled faintly: "To be a happy mortal is better than an immortal who pursues immortality. ”

Ling Sheng snorted lightly: "Then why don't you do it?" ”

Yan Yunting pointed to Li Huai'an beside him and said with a smile: "I won't tell you, he and I are both mortals. ”

Who believes? All the women present didn't believe it, just thought it was a joke.

"We are all from the earth, what is it if we are not mortal?" Yan Yunting sat down beside Ling Shang, regardless of whether she agreed or not, grabbed her wrist, lightly crossed a true qi, and flowed into the dantian along her meridians, diagnosing.

"What! Are you from the world? ”

"I just said that their exercises are very weird, it turns out to be martial arts!"

"It is said that Wu Xiu is five big and three thick, and when I see two of them today, tall is tall, but it is not rough at all."

In the immortal world, martial cultivation is indeed a rarity for immortal cultivators. Several women stared naked, going back and forth on Yan Yunting and Li Huai'an.

Ling Shang was also shocked by their identity, and for a while he even forgot the disgust of being held hands, "You are mortals, and you don't cultivate immortals between the lines, so what are you doing in the immortal world?" ”

"I won't tell you."

"Cut ......"

"Open your mouth."

"Huh?" Ling Sheng subconsciously opened his mouth, and Yan Yunting immediately stuffed a purple pill into his mouth.

"Ahem! Belch...... Cough! What did you feed me! Ling Sheng clutched his throat, and the pill had already roared into his stomach.

Yan Yunting wiped the saliva on his fingertips on the placket of his clothes, and said lightly: "Zijin Dan, three thousand years of Zijin Dan." ”

After invading the Lingshang Dantian for diagnosis, Yan Yunting found that her Yuan Shen was not damaged, but her Yuan Force was exhausted and "aging", and the Zijin Dan could even repair the broken Jin Dan and Yuan Shen, her Yuan Shen was so complete, it should be easy to recover after a nourishment.

As a monk, no one knows the preciousness of the purple golden grass, and it is still a three-thousand-year-old purple golden grass, and the palace master of their family may not be so old.

They were shocked by Yan Yunting's generosity, and they were even more envious of Ling Shang's luck.

After only a few moments of Zijin Dan's stomach, Ling Shang's cheeks returned to blood, red and fluttering, like two lumps of sunset.

"I'm so indifferent to you, why do you save me with something so valuable?" In Ling Shang's eyes, there were doubts, shame, and a trace of ambiguity hidden after the excitement.

Yan Yunting smiled lightly, got up and walked out of the curtain, "You don't need to think about it, if you are any person, as long as I think she doesn't deserve to die, I will use this pill to save her - this is the characteristic of us mortals, sharp but gentle, rational but sensual." ”

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