Jiang Chen took another step forward, and the shadow of the Immortal Buddha disappeared, and the place where he stood had been restored to the real world.

King Junti Li Ming fell five feet in front of him, staring at his right hand with a look of surprise. Even though that hand was already clenched into a fist, he still didn't dare to take it lightly and didn't dare to go forward and pursue it again.

"This Buddha country is a good place to rest, it washes away my tiredness, and I will come back next time I have time." Jiang Chen smiled at him.

On the arrow tower in the distance, the Peacock Daming King saw this situation, sighed, and said, "It seems that I have to do it myself." ”

Her white bare feet, which deceived the frost and snow, took a step forward, and stepped on the void, and soon a snow-white lotus flower was born out of thin air, holding her barefoot, step by step, as if walking towards Jiang Chen slowly.

With such a magical power of "stepping by step", each step spans six or seven zhang space, which is equivalent to the "space jump" that Jiang Chen initially comprehended, what is rare is that the posture is wonderful and elegant, volleying micro steps, walking in every way, in the light and clear Buddha light, her body shape is like an illusion, and after three or five steps, she has approached Jiang Chen.

Of course, Jiang Chen didn't dare to wait for her in the same place, as early as when he heard her sigh, he turned around and ran wildly, and said as he ran: "Sister Peacock Rong Yu!" The little brother is really suffering! ”

He used all his strength to perform the "Space Jump" and the Dragon Swimming Body Technique, and his body was more than ten zhang, but he couldn't use his magical powers like the Peacock Daming King without interruption, but he felt that the breath behind him was getting closer and closer, and the kind of coercion that seemed to be able to crush him easily was also unreservedly across his shoulders.

Suddenly, there was a flower behind his eyes, the Buddha's light spread over his body, and no lotus petals fell on the top of his head, and in the last moment, the Peacock Xiao Ming King had appeared behind Jiang Chen.

Zou Ying hurriedly stopped her steps before she hit her head.

Without this armor, it can be said that the sword is difficult to hurt, and I am afraid that even if the Immortal Saint weakness wants to break through the defense of that feather coat, it will not be easy.

"What about tomorrow?" Zou Ying felt a few faint breaths in the distance rushing over there, and she was secretly happy.

It is believed that the Peacock Buddha Mother is so small that it will equip every miscellaneous soldier with such a knowing treasure armor. Although Master Ying took the lead in killing, he killed a few miscellaneous soldiers to vent his anger, not only gave himself a bad breath, but also digested and digested the elixir he secretly ate yesterday.

Jiang Chen paused, looked upward, looked at the barefoot pair of Peacock Xiao Ming King, and said with an evil smile: "When can I go to Wushan with my sister once, and be the father of Shi Futu, it is also in vain to live in that world!" You see that tonight is not a good day, if my sister is definitely not available......"

The Peacock Xiao Ming King smiled slightly, and the light of kindness and light under his face was like Guanyin's coming: "This seat is free." ”

The man glanced at An Yunsleeve for a few moments, and laughed again: "Is that Sister Yunsleeve?" I heard that he was ordered to take the head of the playboy, looking at Ling's face, could it be that he still has success? ”

An Yunsleeve looked panicked, you looked at the man who was getting closer and closer on the mountain, and said slowly: "Go slowly!" You are the peacock man on the Buddha's mother's seat, and you are not protected by the Buddha's mother's feather coat, we are opponents! ”

What caused you to die?

When Yingfu came back to his senses, he saw a scene that made its heart stop beating - under the peacock feather coat, in the meager Buddha light like heavy smoke, the light of several stars suddenly shone. This is the peacock's tail feather stretched, like the sand of the Ganges River The eyes of the demon opened, multiplied by 10,000, and then multiplied by 10,000,000, and in an instant, between heaven and earth, there were hundreds of millions of pairs of eyes, all over the heavens, with a kind of evil and terror with words, staring feverishly at the ant between heaven and earth.

The time for a breath has not passed, but the Peacock Xiao Ming King did not slow down, and the other two Ming Kings are also bad transgressions.

Sure that Yingfu can speak, he will definitely scold at that time: "To his grandmother's legs!" ”

What is it that can resist the sword that is almost the ultimate in the world?

Whether it was intentional or not, the Peacock Xiao Ming King ignored the seven of us, which led to our escape operation going very smoothly. And when the eight Ming kings pursued Zou Ying at the same time, we felt that the pressure under our shoulders was heavy, and the haze above our heads was swept away......

A thin light like heavy smoke rises from under the peacock's feather coat, seemingly illuminating the reincarnation and reflecting the eyes of all beings.

- 700 peacock feathers, open the screen at the same time!

Yingfu also saw the lineup of this team clearly, and touched his head, but he understood the reason why An Yunsleeve was so panicked.

The face of the man in white was blown blue by the cold wind of the sword qi rushing towards him, but you dodged or dodged, as if you were looking at the behemoth dark sword light that was close at hand, and instead stretched out a slender finger, pointed at the eyes of the sword qi before the confusion, and screamed: "The time has come!" ”

Zou Ying simply ran away, met the gaze of the Peacock Xiao Ming King, and said, "Sister Peacock, can you say a word?" ”

An Yunsleeve can be regarded as extremely talented among the sword cultivators of the Futu Sect...... That white swordsman's bad swordsmanship!

The few thoughts in my mind are only a matter of a moment. The crisis in reality is allowed to continue to think about it.

The bad image of time stood still in an instant, and the heartbeat, blood, breath, and even thoughts in the glowing body were frozen at this moment.

"Stop!" The man in white snorted, and the white heavy clothes under him shook, and no tangible yin wind was born out of thin air, rolling towards Yingfu.

Glowing Wood responds to your gaze.

In its opinion, that team had a total of only 700 people, and those who had the lowest cultivation had also passed the Xuangang realm, and all of them were men. With its dignified young master's ability, even if he can kill all those warblers and Yanyan, at most he can't walk elegantly and calmly, how can he lose his demeanor because of An Yun's words?

That palm was separated by seven zhang, and the movements seemed to be heavy and soft and fast, but it was a sentient blow from the Buddha, which triggered the vision in an instant, and the sky cried and mourned, and all things came to life.

With a roll of his eyes, he saw that the other men on the mountain were also about to climb down, so he stomped his feet, intending to fly out and pounce into the group of men.

In the snow-capped jungle, the birds suddenly did not fly, and with An Yun's eyesight, he saw through the cover of the layers of branches and leaves, and immediately saw a colorful team trekking through the forest, and it was very slow to climb down the hillside.

The sword qi in its palm was so powerful, how could it be resisted by that man's big fingers? With such a huge difference in realm strength, even if you cast any magical spells, you will escape the doom of the upper and lower bodies being separated!

It came back from the dead precisely to stand behind this face, question my escape, reward me for my cowardice, and ask for an explanation for the death of the little general! After seeing this man, how could he be willing to fall on it!

Before the words were finished, the fierce murderous aura had not yet hit his face.

As he spoke, a man in white at the back had not yet climbed the hillside, and he and An Yunsleeve looked at each other and saw each other's appearances clearly.

We took the escape route that Jiang Chen had planned in advance.

That is the means of the Peacock Buddha Mother, called - "Cutting the Dust".

The peacock Xiaoming King has long sleeves fluttering, is dusty, transcendent and peerless, and ugly as if he is a real person.

It remembered that its obsession did not come from this person, it died because of this person, it came back from the dead, and it served Jiang Chen as the master...... The root of everything that is not is from this person!

Jiang Chen hurried up and said: "Sister Peacock is the first beauty you have seen in your life, even your fiancée has the charm of a fairy, so when you saw your sister for the first time, you didn't have an idea......

This thing is shaped like a bird's feather, the texture is delicate and beautiful, the whole body is rippling, the brilliance is flowing, the decoration is more complicated, and it exudes a slight light in the void. Although it looked heavy and luxurious, like a work of art more than like a battle armor, it really blocked the full force of the fourth-order swordsman's blow, and even the aftermath of the escape failed to penetrate the strange armor and hurt the man in white in the slightest.

…………

In the last moment, the sword qi slashed into the ground, making a "sonorous" buzz, but it was not the smooth feeling of cutting tofu with a sharp blade as expected—but it was like slashing under a piece of heavenly meteorite, which only failed to cause damage, but instead shook its own wrist numb.

Before it stomped its feet, the moment its body rose from the ground, it was suddenly pulled by a tangible force, and it froze inexplicably, and then suddenly gave birth to a feeling of forest heat as if the blood in its whole body was coagulated—if it didn't have blood in its body.

Jiang Chen's true essence and blood in his body were all pulled by it, and his internal breath was like boiling, and his meridians were chaotic.

Its wishful thinking is loud, but in actual action, even the first step is implemented-

It is only the destruction under the material, and the Buddha's light can even trace the cause and effect, erasing all the records of the enemy in the past writings, the memories in the minds of living beings, and any traces of existence left in the human world!

Zou Yingshao only felt that there was a murderous opportunity around him, and he saw Yingfu raise this swarthy long sword and slash at him.

It was a sword with all its strength above its anger, even if Yang Luo, the fourth knight of the Imperial Queen, was here, he might not dare to take it head-on.

Hundreds of years later, it has also gone through thousands of swords, broken through the sea of fire, and rushed to the front line of life and death with the consciousness of death in addition to the memory of the number is clear. However, the sum of these hundreds of years of hardship is more terrible than today!

"It's also free." The Peacock Xiao Ming King smiled, picked up a dark incense with his bare hands, and waved his palm to Jiang Chen heavily.

The man in white was also slightly stunned, because he understood why the burly man in white suddenly broke out and hurt people.

Although Ying Chao was only a few moves away from killing Zou Yingshao on the sword, but at this time, sensing the arrival of safety, he immediately gave up the pursuit, rolled on the spot, avoiding the incoming yin wind, and the front horizontal sword swept, and the majestic True Yuan condensed into a substantial huge dark sword qi, and the power that erupted in an instant was enough to confront the ancient divine dragon head-on, intending to cut the nosy man in white in two.

Yingfu was startled, and looked at it, only to see a translucent object between the sword qi he swung out and the body of the man in white.

An Yunsleeve's face changed slightly, and he turned his eyes to see that the white-clothed swordsman next to him was staring at you with white eyes.

Ying's heart trembled, and at that time of life and death, she remembered some past events.

The memories of that life ended with an awakening from under the dark red dunes. It was originally a rotten dry bone, it was the Crimson Demon Moon that gave it the power to act, and it had met Jiang Chen under the sand dunes before, and was willing to serve me as the master before the fight......

Be! It's willing!

An Yunsleeve said hesitantly: "That is the Ying Ying Xiaoxia, who was originally the little general of Ping'an Town, and came to ......."

The man in white also turned his gaze to Yingfu, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Is that his new follower?" looks very weak, how can it be an introduction to my sister? ”

But why do you serve me as Lord? Is it because I don't have a hint of knowing the cause under me? Where does such a memory of this breath come from?

When he was stunned, he saw An Yun's sleeve on the right and left, obviously the opponent of the burly swordsman, and he was forced to be embarrassed after eight or seven moves.

"Woohoo......" It screamed like a beast in its mouth and struggled desperately.

At this time, Yingfu and An Yunsleeve had not escaped from the Qushan Post Village.

An Yunsleeve overlooked the jungle, looked at it for a moment, his face changed slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's you!" You need to get out of here! ”

You stared at Jiang Chen, and a smile with kindness bloomed slightly under your face: "You know he's waiting for someone." It wasn't even a little time before we got there. But to kill him, two breaths are enough. ”

Yingfu is human, but at this moment, there are special emotions like human beings in his heart, confusion, sadness, and resentment...... Then, a figure came to mind.

Peacock Xiao Ming said: "One breath." ”

Now, once again, it saw the end of this life, once again welcomed the arrival of death, once again fell into a deep sleep, and fell into this lonely and terrible white dark years......

What happened farther and farther later, before he was corrupted into dry bones?

It glanced at An Yunsleeve warmly, if it was able to speak, it would definitely scold you a few words.

At this moment, outside of its numb and stiff mind, it remembered the time of hundreds of years of slumber under the sand dunes.

But after a long time, the movement from the top of the hillside immediately made the two laugh.

That space seems to give birth to a few things that should belong to the human world, which makes people shudder.

Before I could regulate my bad breathing, I saw a dull, heavy, fluttering, radiant, sword-like white divine light shoot behind me.

This is a period of time that is more terrible than loneliness, in the eternal white darkness, a finger can also move, but the soul can faintly feel that his body is bitten by insects and ants......

- Is that not the "Buddha Mother Feather Coat" that An Yunsleeve successively said?

The seven hundred peacock feather clothes, after the Buddha Mother Xiao Mingwang's hundred years of casting and quenching, when the seven hundred are one, it can cut off the aftermath, cut the cause and effect, and eliminate reincarnation. Even if it is a fourth-order Xuangang, a demon-like weak body, it will turn into dust.

At that time, who will the centaurs who appear outside belong to them?

At this time, King Xiao Wei De Ming and King Jun Tu Li Ming also came from the front, and the eight Xiao Jue Buddhas blocked Jiang Chen's way from eight directions, except for the Blood Emperor Venerable, I am afraid that there will be a seventh person who has enjoyed that kind of treatment.

Its body was frozen from the ground, and it kept moving in a posture of swinging its sword, and it watched hollowly and numbly as it was enveloped in the light smoke and mist rising from under its feather coat - yes! It's also a mist, but there are several small and strange eyes! Contemplation can clearly see the small whites of the eyes and pupils outside, from each eyeball, it seems to penetrate the depths of the soul that retreats from the glow, reflecting its future life!