Li Chunfeng had already reached the realm of spiritual ruins, driving the long sword flying all over the sky, Ji Mingyuan's body was elegant, and the long sword passed by him, but he couldn't hit him!

The Blue Emperor Jue cut off the sword shadow with a sword, tearing everything, the long sword collided, and the bell rang!

The two of them fought extremely fiercely, blood flew sideways, it didn't look like a battle of life and death at all, it was like a battle of life and death, Ji Mingyuan was bombarded by Li Chunfeng's chaotic qi and kept coughing up blood, Li Chunfeng was also beaten by Ji Mingyuan, the scales all fell, and the blood of the divine beast splashed in all directions.

"You're not going to stop it?" He Lingyun asked, standing on the trunk of the ancient tree, looking at Ye Tianwan beside him.

Ye Tingwan feels most sorry for Ji Mingyuan, she takes care of it meticulously, although she is not a close relative, she is better than a close relative, and Ji Mingyuan is also very good to Ye Tingwan! Ji Mingyuan fought so fiercely, and it was a cross-border battle, Li Chunfeng was also ruthless, and Ji Mingyuan was likely to be in danger of his life if he was not careful.

Ye Tianwan looked at Ji Mingyuan, who was fighting fiercely in the enchantment, and smiled, "He has been good at everything since he was a child, he is also well-behaved and sensible, gentle and honest, but he is stubborn, whether the things he believes are right or wrong, he will do his best to do it well, since he wants to fight, let him fight, man, it's good to get tired of fighting! Besides, ...... He may not lose. ”

Sure enough, I fought for a long time......

Ji Mingyuan's long black and beautiful hair fell down, his shawl was scattered, his posture was weak and weak, his white clothes were stained with blood, his fighting spirit was high, he was holding a long sword and stuck it on the ground, and there were several blood marks on his delicate little face, although the wound had healed, the blood had not been erased.

"Don't fight, don't fight! You cheat!" Li Chunfeng didn't fork the way, sat down and refused to get up.

"Master Li, you're welcome, keep coming! I'll continue, there won't be this shop in this village anymore, if one day my cultivation surpasses you, it won't be so good." Ji Mingyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, his majestic murderous aura was much more restrained.

"Don't fight! Brother won't bother with you today!" Li Chunfeng pouted and said! Ji Mingyuan's cultivation speed is very fast, and it is really possible that he will be surpassed by him, let alone fight evenly when the time comes, it is very likely that it will be beaten abused and beaten.

Although Ji Mingyuan has not yet reached the Spirit Ruin Realm, the sea of knowledge is the size of a cold pool, and it is endless, and Ji Mingyuan is still fighting while supplying, and he can also control the nearby spiritual power to fight. And it found out that Ji Mingyuan was clearly practicing his own sword, the swordsmanship became more and more exquisite, and the sword qi was becoming more and more sharp.

"Next time you fight, you have to isolate the spiritual power around you first!" Li Chunfeng thought.

Ji Mingyuan smiled, didn't say anything, and untied the wine jug around his waist to drink.

Crane Lingyun and Ye Tingwan have already fallen from Bai Lingshuang!

Several people continued to hurry, Ji Mingyuan took the lead in the front, killing all the way, with their strength, even if they encountered the Haotian Realm, they had the power to fight! Ji Mingyuan tempered himself in the battle, making himself more and more powerful.

......

The night moon is a curtain of dreams, and the spring breeze is tender!

The surface of Gutan Lake is clear and bright, like a mirror!

The bright moon sprinkles silver light, illuminates the world, and the reflection in the water is clear! The lotus flower is born, the lotus leaf shakes gently, and the fish under the water are already asleep, fluttering and moving.

"Wave~"

A figure jumped out of the darkness and floated by, stepping on the surface of the lake on its toes and jumping gently, and the surface of the lake rippled with small ripples!

Who is this man?

Jumping on the water? Didn't sink?

This is a twenty-three or four-year-old man, the man has a delicate face, simple clothes, dusty, seems to be a wandering swordsman, a long sword in his hand, he jumped to the pavilion in the lake, sat directly on the roof tile on the pavilion, drank wine with a wine jug, looked at the moon and grinned, "The moon is so round tonight, so big, it's like a basin!"

There is no poetry at all!

A woman's cold voice came from the pavilion: "You have returned from the Great Wilderness. ”

The man smiled calmly, leaned on the roof tile and nodded, crossed Erlang's legs and laughed, "You're back, what's wrong, miss me?"

The woman ignored his frivolity, she had already become accustomed to his debauchery, and was as calm as a waterway, "How is the situation over there in the Great Wilderness?"

The man was not embarrassed, and said helplessly, "What else can I do?" The old way, I kill people when I see them, and I don't say a word and do it directly, as if I owe him money, really! Aren't I just asking for directions? As for hundreds of fierce beasts coming to chase and kill me?"

"Oh!" the man suddenly remembered something, and continued, "but the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races is coming, and many old things are ready to move, and some of the amazing geniuses who have sent people to strangle our side have been caught by me! Unfortunately, they all blew themselves up on the spot! I have not found out who it is. ”

The woman's voice was a little cold, "They don't care, let them do such nonsense?"

The man took a sip of wine, looked at the starry sky and said, "How can we not care? It's a pity that we have no evidence, and we don't have evidence to ask the teacher for guilt, so wouldn't it be to provoke a war? People are worried that there is no reason, there is nothing to do, so the old man asked me to come back and watch it, if I encounter it, I will chop it directly, cook it, and eat it!"

"Do you need me to do something?" said the woman calmly, sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, the white curtains hanging down all around, and her face could not be seen, but by listening to the voice, she could roughly know that she was a beautiful woman!

"Men are in charge of the battlefield, women are in charge of being beautiful like flowers, what can you do? Why don't you come and beat me on the back and sing a little song?" the man laughed. The woman was calm and silent, ignoring the man's poor mouth.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that there is movement from the Murong clan?" the man suddenly asked.

When he came back from the Great Wilderness, when he was drinking with his companions, he heard that the Murong Immortal Clan had actually dispatched many masters, and he didn't know what to do.

"Well, I heard that I went to chase and kill people!, and dispatched three hundred shadow light riders!" the woman said lightly, her voice cold.

"Three hundred shadow light horses, this is to destroy the city! Where is chasing and killing people? This Murong clan is becoming more and more arrogant, and in a few years, they will not really regard themselves as the emperor clan? I will kill a few of them in the war of ten thousand clans, and make their old things angry. The man laughed.

"Shizun's show is here!" the woman said.

"Who is the pusher coming??" The man was surprised, who is this chasing and killing?, and the Murong clan actually dispatched so many masters.

"I didn't say it, but the master didn't let us take care of it, and he didn't allow us to investigate, saying that we couldn't handle it!" the woman said.

"Can't control it? Is this Murong clan so powerful?" the man smiled, feeling that the master was a little exaggerated, they couldn't afford it?

"Shizun sighed at the time and said that there was too much involved, and even if he was not careful, he might have an accident, Shizun said, if we make a move, I'm afraid even he won't be able to come forward to protect him at that time!" the woman said calmly, and there was no word for silence.

The man also fell into deep thought, what is this involved that makes them dare not come forward to help even a strong person?

"Shizun asked me to give this to you!" the woman said calmly, a streamer like moonlight flew from under the pavilion, and the man grabbed it casually and spread out his hand to take a look!

The white chess pieces with warm clothes like jade appeared in his hands, and the chess pieces exuded a warm soft light, extremely gentle, and the man actually felt a ray of warmth on the chess pieces in this cold autumn?

Woman's body temperature?

The man smiled.

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't let us check it? Why did you give me this thing again? Shizun, his old man, wanted to change his way and wanted to expel me from the master's door?" the man laughed, it was a chess piece, but there was a wisp of breath left on it, like a compass, and it would take people to the coordinates it pointed to.

"I didn't let you check! you didn't listen!" the woman complained in an old-fashioned voice, a little displeased.

"Got it!" the man laughed.

got up and took a sip of wine, jumped straight onto the lake, drank the wine, stepped on the lake and walked forward leisurely like a leisurely stroll, humming a small song from nowhere, "I am peerless, a sword and a wine go to the end of the world, who is as romantic as me, the iron horse Jinge, the sword breaks and sinks into the sand......"

The surface of the lake under his feet rippled one after another, and his boots stepped steadily on the surface of the lake, and the water did not wet his shoes. The chess pieces, which were as warm as jade, were thrown high by him and played with them! Under the moonlight, there was a golden word on the chess pieces......

Imperial concubine!

When the man walked away and disappeared into the night, a gap was opened in the bamboo curtain, revealing a peerless face, and the woman's voice said elegantly, "Wait for you to come back!"

......

Among the Murong clan!

Murong Duyan stood in the middle of the main hall, looking at the extinguished soul lamp, his face was gloomy, and his murderous aura was overflowing, and there was a terrifying murderous aura in the air!

The soul lamps in front of him were all extinguished, and there were hundreds!

"What's going on?" Murong Duyan said coldly, and the terrifying killing intent contained in his voice could be heard.

"Elder Yu, they have sent back some pictures, there are terrifying killing arrays in the land of the Ji clan, there are powerful enchantments, and mysterious powerhouses have made a move, and the people we sent have all been wiped out!" an old man beside him said to Murong Duyan.

"Mysterious powerhouse?" Murong Duyan looked at the old man, his gaze was as cold as an ice blade, making the old man feel cold and feel a terrifying sense of oppression.

The old man trembled under tremendous pressure and said, "I don't know who it is, but it doesn't seem to be suppressed by that area, and it shot through the void and used leaves to kill all of our remaining people!"

Murong Duyan frowned, "Leaves?"

There is a terrifying suppression of sound transmission in that area, the higher the cultivation, the greater the suppression, how can anyone not be suppressed? Could it be......

A cold glint flashed in Murong Duan's eyes, and he waved his big hand, domineering like a general on the battlefield who was directing the country, and said, "Pass the order, let the disciples of our clan go out to practice! Secretly spread the news, let you see the scattered cultivator surnamed Ji, no matter who the other party is!

"Yes!" the old man replied, turning to leave and getting ready!

"Wait!" Murong Duyan suddenly shouted.

"Do you have any other instructions?" the old man asked, turning to his hand.

Murong Duyan's eyes were cold and said, "Let Murong Moxue come to me." ”

"Mo Xue?" The old man was surprised, but he was so frightened that he nodded hurriedly after being glared at by Murong Duyan, and said that his subordinates knew and retreated, so he turned around and left as if fleeing for his life.