Chapter 229: Turning the Tables!

Ji Xuanyuan now has only one way to save the decline

That is to kill Xuanyuan and replace it!

As long as you kill Xuanyuan yourself, you can condense Xuanyuan's qi into your body

I am the real Xuanyuan!

Xuanyuan also saw Ji Xuanyuan's plan, and suddenly showed a sneer,

You want to kill me, and don't see if you have the power to do it!

Now is the time for his luck to flourish, how can this thief who stole a wisp of his breath compare to him?

This time Ji Xuanyuan is dead!

"Spit out everything you took me! How can the cause and effect of my Xuanyuan be so easy to take?"

Xuanyuan's sword stabbed towards Ji Xuanyuan at once, pointing directly at the vital point

Ji Xuanyuan didn't panic about this, but showed a sneer on his face, as if he was looking at a dead man

"Not good!" Xuanyuan said in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew his sword momentum

But~

It's late!

Xuanyuan found that he suddenly couldn't move!

At this time, Ji Xuanyuan sneered and slashed at Xuanyuan's neck

"It's all over~ My Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!"

Xuanyuan also showed a look of despair, he didn't know that Ji Xuanyuan was so despicable, and he had endured it so far!

The people in the sect were also shocked, and they didn't have time to go to the rescue, so they could only watch Ji Xuanyuan's long sword slash towards Xuanyuan's neck.

At this moment, all eyes are on you, and victory or defeat is the difference

Beyond everyone's expectations~

"It's over, it's all over!"

Guang Chengzi couldn't stop lamenting in his heart, if Xuanyuan died, how would he explain to his master Yuan Shizun

Thinking of this, his face was also ruthless, and a big seal appeared above his head, shouting at Ji Xuanyuan,

"Ji Xuanyuan, you can also die for me!"

"Reprint! Suppress me!"

Guang Chengzi's face was hideous, and he was angry when he thought about it

finally bet on the right treasure, seeing that he was about to become an emperor, but he was stirred up by these variables!

How can he not hate!

The reprint went towards Ji Xuanyuan with an unstoppable momentum

But no matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than Ji Xuanyuan's sword

A blood mark suddenly appeared on Xuanyuan's neck, and just as he continued to slash, he suddenly found that his sword couldn't move!

I can't cut it down again!

"Stop!"

A majestic voice suddenly remembered from the air, and moved Xuanyuan to Dao Guangchengzi's side

"Master!"

Hearing this voice, Guang Chengzi showed surprise on his face, because he heard it

The person who made the shot was none other than his master Yuan Shizun!

When the frightened Xuanyuan heard this, he hurriedly saluted to the sky,

"Xuanyuan, thank you for saving your life!"

And Ji Xuanyuan saw that Xuanyuan couldn't be killed, although he was a little regretful, but now it was important to run for his life

He glanced at the empty with hatred, turned around and was about to leave

However, he found that he was fixed by a powerful force all over his body, just like the one he had used to deal with Xuanyuan

But now he's going to try it himself!

Looking at the reprints that are getting closer and closer to him, he shows a look of despair

Yuan Shizun wants him to die completely!

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but roar,

No!!

It shouldn't be like this!

How could a saint meddle!

At this moment, a voice suddenly remembered in his heart,

"Heh, do you still think that the saint won't make a move?

The sudden voice startled Ji Xuanyuan, and hurriedly asked,

"Who, who's talking!"

"Son, no matter who this seat is, you're going to die!"

Hearing this, Ji Xuanyuan also sighed secretly in his heart,

Everything is well calculated, and every time I think of the saint, he will take action himself!

At this moment, the mysterious voice sneered,

"Saints, don't look like saints so noble! For the sake of profit, they don't even want to be faced!"

The tone was full of resentment, as if he was very dissatisfied with the saint

"Seniors have a grudge against the saint?"

Ji Xuanyuan asked anxiously, in his opinion, if he can form a grudge with the saint and not die, it must be a great power

Maybe he can save him~

"Does the ancestor have any enmity with the saint, how can you, a cub, find out?

Although he died, he did not have any sense of sorrow

"But don't think about the ancestor coming to save you!"

Hearing this, Ji Xuanyuan couldn't help but be disappointed,

"What's the matter with the seniors? Is it just for the sake of playing?"

"How can this ancestor have time to play tricks on you? But, there is something in this seat that can save you!"

Suddenly, a ripple appeared in Ji Xuanyuan's sea of knowledge, and a person sitting on a gourd appeared in his sea of knowledge

"You're the senior, you're the gourd fairy?"

Ji Xuanyuan said in surprise, because he saw that the gourd under that person was the one he wore on his waist!

I think he Ji Xuanyuan is really the protagonist!

It's just that this old man opened it a little late,

But it's better later than never!

Now he's saved!

"Gourd Immortal?Old Ancestor is not a Gourd Immortal!Old Ancestor is ~~~!"

"Forget it, you don't have to know the name of the ancestor, the gourd fairy is the gourd fairy!"

As if thinking of some unhappy past, Hulu Immortal did not tell Ji Xuanyuan his name, but continued,

"Son, I have a treasure here that can save your life, but in the future~"

Before the gourd immortal could continue, Ji Xuanyuan couldn't wait to interrupt,

"Senior, what treasures are there to use quickly! If there is any trouble, I Ji Xuanyuan will bear it in the future!"

The gourd fairy was also blocked and didn't want to talk, and he didn't want to be angry,

"Well, since you are not afraid of trouble, there is nothing good about this seat! This seat can be awakened thanks to the credit of your son, so this treasure will be cheap for you!"

As if reluctant, as if nostalgic, a mysterious purple ribbon appeared in Ji Xuanyuan's sea of knowledge

When Ji Xuanyuan saw the mysterious purple qi, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva

"This noble color, this mysterious rhyme, could it be that this is the Hongmeng purple qi in the legend?"

"Yes, it's Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

"Could it be that the predecessors are the unlucky ones in the biography, no, the Red Cloud Ancestor of the High Wind and Bright Festival?"

Ji Xuanyuan was dizzy by this gift package sent to the door,

Hongmeng Purple Gas!

The one who can be sanctified in the cross!

It's going to be him now?

Am I the son of luck in the legend?

"Okay, stinky! The treasure has been given to you, and it's up to you how to use it!"

Hongyun sighed and disappeared into Ji Xuanyuan's sea of knowledge, ignoring his rude words

Maybe in Hongyun's own eyes, he is an unlucky bastard?

The knot that has been troubled for many years was untied at the moment when the Hongmeng purple qi was sent, and the Tao was also taken to a higher level

Sensing the growth of his own Taoism, Hongyun smiled bitterly,

Is this a blessing in disguise?

Without the fetters of Hongmeng's purple qi, Hongyun's state of mind has gone further,

Willing, willing, giving will be gained!

I didn't expect that it was this that had plagued me for many years, and I couldn't make an inch of progress in cultivation!

Hahaha, it's really a trick!

At the same time, after Ji Xuanyuan was raised to know the sea, he saw the reprint above his head without the slightest fear.

With purple gas in hand, he is not afraid!

But I don't know what I thought, and I can't help but show a painful look on my face

"The baby who hasn't covered the heat is going to be gone~"

Big guy, give me some strength!