"I want the Kunji Array Book. ”

"We want his life. ”

After reaching a cooperation in a few words, Luoyang nodded to Ao Su with satisfaction, and fell into the feathering pool, without waiting for a move, the endless spiritual power in the pool suddenly poured into his body, bringing up the kendo method that the young man had practiced since childhood, so that Luoyang had to enter the penance.

Ji Ling'er picked up her fiery beauty, looked at Feng Jiu's sneering face, shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Which is this Yama? ”

Ao Su scratched his head and smiled, approached the edge of the pool, looked at the ghost face carefully, and privately speculated about the deep intention of Yama's move.

The spiritual power in the pool frantically poured towards Luoyang, Feng Jiu did smile disdainfully, lowered his eyes slightly, and operated the law unhurriedly.

He probably understood what the young man was thinking, the aura in the feather pool was not infinite, if the absorption was far greater than the creation, the aura in the pool would be depleted in a short time, and whether he was refining the body or restoring the cultivation realm, he needed endless spiritual power, this young man wanted to force himself out of the feather pool by quickly absorbing spiritual power.

The idea was good, but he didn't want to think about it, how could an ordinary Terran boy compare the absorption speed of spiritual power with the demon clan of the Sanhua Realm?

Feng Jiu has a heart, Luoyang has no intention, two whirlpools, one large and one small, are hidden under the mirror lake.

With the same seven hundred and twenty acupoints opened, Luoyang's speed of devouring spiritual power was indeed more than a hundred times faster than Feng Jiu's, and that sturdy body was like an abyss, as if it could never be filled.

The big whirlpool got bigger and bigger, and finally the domineering one dispersed the small whirlpool and took all the spiritual power in the pool for himself.

Feng Jiu opened his eyes and looked at Luoyang, his ever-changing body shape and appearance stagnated in the appearance of a young man, and the realm of cultivation that advanced by leaps and bounds also stopped, and the half-step grandmaster was only one foot away from breaking through the Heavenly Gate.

Ao Su took in the changes in the pool, gently hooked the corners of his lips, and understood Yama's thoughts, and beckoned Ji Ling'er to sit by the pool and enjoy the scenery, thinking about the content of the book after the completion of the book.

A few flying flowers fell into the feathering pool, and the ripples spread and shimmered.

The white clouds and dogs, the frost-like moonlight sprinkled on the edge of the pool, the vast spiritual power of the sea of smoke finally filled all the seven hundred and twenty points in Luoyang, and the excess spiritual power gradually escaped into the broad meridians, and poured into the heavenly gate that locked the sea of knowledge little by little.

The terrifying spiritual power vortex finally dissipated, and Feng Jiu took a breath, not choosing to continue refining this new body, but carefully looked at Luoyang's body, his eyes full of greed.

The physical body that the divine consciousness and the heavenly book cannot compare with are close at hand, and if you don't take it, the heavens will not tolerate it.

After making up his mind, Feng Jiu began to secretly arrange a formation to cover up the changes in the pool, and at this time, the spiritual power in the Luoyang meridians finally did not pass through the Heavenly Gate, and there was no need to hit it as said in the Liangyi Weichen Sword Dao, and the water came naturally, and the locked Heavenly Gate slowly opened, and the infinite spiritual power seemed to flow into the sea and rivers, setting off countless smoke waves in the calm sea of knowledge.

Luoyang, who forgot himself, opened his eyes and looked curiously at the reflection of the black-clothed clothes on the sea and the six tall green bamboos not far away.

The green bamboos gathered in an orderly manner, suppressing the dazzling white aura and the crimson demon heart projection in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

The bamboo body stands up to the sky, Xiuyi has a spirit, slender and straight, and there is a hidden streamer, which contains thousands of inexplicable truths. The bamboo leaves are crisp and dripping, finely listed in one place, and they dance playfully from time to time, as if they know Luoyang, and greet him after a long absence.

Luoyang tried to approach the pure bamboo, and his palm reached out, trying to touch the thing that made him feel familiar and close, and this warm breath was exactly the same as the mother in his memory.

Cuiye trembled slightly, and the invisible fluctuations bounced Luoyang away, and the waves in the sea of knowledge were even worse, and Luoyang was overturned by a huge wave before he could gain a firm foothold, and his body gradually sank into the depths of the sea of knowledge.

The moonlight in the dream was still so scarlet, and the people who saw it were afraid, and the mother had already fought with the group of assassins, holding the green blade in her hand, and the palace skirt swirled, walking through the sword and sword shadows like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, and the assassin's move was deadly, but the mother could not do anything about it.

"The evening sunset, drunk clouds, smoke and waves for thousands of miles, agarwood is swirling and difficult to eliminate the heat. ”

Dodging the offensive and killing moves, the mother who had been gathering momentum for a long time brazenly launched an offensive, Qingfeng slashed, and the sword light that pierced the night was like a sunset, like a sunset, like a smoke wave of the Yangtze River, like a fiery midsummer.

Jin Ge's sound shattered the night, the sword rose and fell, the sword in the assassin's hand broke one by one, and the sword qi woven into a net could not be easily checked, crisscrossing the night into countless pieces.

The enemy chieftains all bowed down, but the battle situation did not subside, and with a drum horn, hundreds of pairs of scarlet bloody eyes reappeared in the depths of the night, shouting and killing to surround the small courtyard.

The stars and moon in the night sky are not calm, the clouds are flashing with brilliant golden light, the green luan is crying, the phoenix rushes out from the crows, the dignified woman with the baby in her arms pushes open the closed door, and casts a spell to bring the mother and child surrounded in the courtyard into the phoenix.

Qingluan spread its wings and took off, the crows chased after it, and before a hundred miles, two sword qi fell into Qiongxiao, breaking Qingluan's wings.

Qingluan screamed and fell into the sky, Luoyang looked through the small window, and the black-clothed man standing in the sky under the moon raised his long sword again, the blade fell, and the violent sword qi instantly slashed through the phoenix.

The mother cast a spell to stabilize the phoenix, and there was no time to avoid the sword qi, and when she saw that she was being heavy, the woman in the phoenix robe gave up her life and forgot to die in front of her mother.

The phoenix and the vestment were shattered back and forth, and the dignified beauty opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and lay weakly in her mother's arms, and the baby in her arms was also affected by the sword qi, and her vitality gradually dried up.

Sensing the sword qi that had not yet dissipated, the mother's expression changed greatly, and she slashed nine swords at the black-clothed man in the air, taking the opportunity to smash the talisman in her hand, and disappeared into the sky with the phoenix-robed beautiful woman, mother and son.

When Luoyang opened his eyes again, he dimly saw his mother's appearance, with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, a high nose bridge, and tears in her beautiful eyes, gently stroking her cheeks.

"Child, don't blame the mother, believe the mother, the mother will not let you die, no matter how much it costs, the mother will let you live. ”

Then came the heart-rending pain from the depths of the soul, and everything fell silent, dead silent.

Luoyang, who sank into the sea of knowledge, felt extremely suffocated, and couldn't help but want to curl up in a ball, as if this was the only way to resist the terrifying dead darkness.

I don't know how long it took, Xu is a moment, Xu is a passing year, and finally a warm ray of light entered the darkness, Luoyang saw a face full of sorrow, and his self-pity was incompatible with the mighty golden armor......

In the middle of the moon and the sky, the shadows of the trees swayed, Ou Que deftly withdrew from the sword mound, swept into the sky, brought up a few flying flowers, and the white clouds quickly escaped from the Kunlun Immortal Gate, and returned to Xuance City for most of the way, a wisp of black and white confused sword qi rose from the forest, and slashed straight towards the dome.

Ou Que dodged calmly to avoid the sword qi, stopped the clouds, and looked down at the scholar in the forest with a rebellious face.

"Ou Que, you are variable in this game of chess, it's time to get out. ”

Li Qinyue played with the black and white in his hand, and the Taiji diagram behind him swirled gently, hiding endless sword qi, and the power was amazing.

Ou Que raised his head to look at the stars in the sky, perceiving the countless arrays in the mountains, and said calmly: "People have no long-term worries, Li Qinyue, I am a person who is very afraid of death, in order to prevent this situation tonight, I will cover this long road thousands of miles away with formations." ”

As he spoke, the golden aurora broke through the sand, the earth shook and the mountains shook, a large array slowly unfolded, the space moved, the array was sometimes full of yellow sand, sometimes the earth was surging, sometimes the winter snow was thirty-nine, sometimes the waves were shocking, the sound was thunderous, the purple lightning was coming, and countless ice cubes and fire rain fell one after another.

Li Qinyue frowned, grasped the chess pieces tightly, and the yin and yang diagram behind her swirled rapidly, silently wiping out the tide-like offensive, and the imperial qi slowly rose into the air.

Ou Que calmly stepped back, casting a spell to activate the nine magic arrays in one go, and the formations were stacked, pressing Li Qinyue from the air with infinite array power.

The sword river of the hand fell down, and the five tribulations of the hand fell together, Ou Que laughed wildly and said: "In this world, there has always been only a preemptive strike, and there is no invincible backhand, what do you say, Li Qinyue?"

Li Qinyue's eyes were full of illusions, so she had to close her eyes, sit cross-legged, and struggle to maintain the yin and yang diagram.

Ou Fei arranged the formation again to cover the momentum here, calculated all possible changes, and planned to grind Li Qinyue to death in this Nine Palaces and Five Tribulations Death and Life Charm Heavenly Array.

The sword line ran away, the Daomen was hidden, Li Qinyue and Xue Qingrou died, the Tibetan sword line has not yet grown, Qi Tianxiang was hindered by the Jade Emperor and could not do it, the young patriarch was poisoned to death, Wu Chen and others were restrained and difficult to rescue, so there is no master in Kunlun Xianmen, and when the time comes, it will die, and it is not far from revenge!