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Wei Qiqi urged the Tibetan Snow Sword to sink into the East China Sea, opening the way with a five-colored divine light sickle, the sea water was surging, divided on both sides, and the two of them went straight into the deep seabed, hiding under the reef, you look at me, I look at you, like two frightened little beasts.

A black divine light blocked the sea water, Ruan Jing couldn't help laughing, grabbed the placket of his clothes with her little hand, and said softly: "That person, is that powerful?"

Wei Qiqi pressed his chin against the top of her head and said casually, "I don't know, I haven't seen it." Demon Feng and Jiuli are afraid of this appearance, one avoids it, and the other generously dies, hehe, hehe......"

Ruan Jing was stunned, stunned for a moment, and said, "Will the sword spirit also die?"

"The body is dead, a little spiritual immortality, waiting for the next opportunity to transform. ”

Before the words fell, the Demon Refining Sword jumped several times in the sword bag and settled down again. Wei Qiqi sighed secretly, took out the demon refining sword, held it in his hand, and before he could take a closer look, a little glimmer of light passed through the divine light, suddenly appeared, circled around him several times, plunged into the demon refining sword, and disappeared.

"That's ...... Jiuli?" Ruan Jing reached out and touched the scabbard, thoughtful.

"It's over, it's ...... so soon" Wei Qiqi muttered, quickly put the demon refining sword into the sword bag, thought about it, and still didn't feel at ease, pulled a cyan divine light, wrapped the sword bag, impermeable, and then settled down.

The scabbard, the sword sac, and the divine light, triple cover, will not be a lighthouse in the dark!

Seeing him so cautious, Ruan Jing was also a little stunned in her heart, snuggled into his arms, and said nothing.

Wei Qiqi stroked her hair and said, "Tired, sleep, don't think about anything." ”

Ruan Jing said "um", looked at the soft blue light, slowly closed her eyes, and felt peace and joy in her heart.

Above the East China Sea, the rain and fog dissipated, and a strong wind rushed from the high altitude of the extreme north, swept away the flowing clouds, and crashed headlong into the sword array, and a figure appeared.

It was a grim-looking man, with long hair and a shawl, his right arm thicker than his left, his pupils were extremely light, and he was hovering steadily in the air with wings on his back.

It was deserted and empty, only the sound of wind and water, far and near. "Zheng" sounded softly, like the strings trembling slightly, and countless slender sword wires emerged from the void, shining with a little golden light, of different lengths, different straights, and gradually closed inward.

"Interesting. The gloomy man raised his eyebrows, reached out and twisted a strand of sword wire, looked at it in front of him, crumpled it casually, and popped it out with his fingers.

This group of sword filaments crashed into the sword array, causing a shocking frenzy, countless sword filaments were messed up, flying all over the sky, without a trace, once they grabbed three feet in front of him, they were like candles in the wind, and they were extinguished as soon as they were blown, turning into a wisp of light smoke, which could not hurt it in the slightest.

The sword silk dance lasted for a stick of incense, all of which were annihilated invisibly, and the gloomy man held his elbows with both hands, quite unexpectedly, it took a lot of thought to deal with this disordered sword array, and I don't know who laid the means to drag him for so long.

The aura of the heavenly demon had already dissipated, but it would be ridiculous to think that he could hide it from him in this way, he closed his eyes and used his great supernatural powers, and his divine sense swept away, and suddenly he noticed something interesting.

He turned his wings into a strong wind and flew straight to Biwu Island.

At the top of the green peak, the jasper sycamore has the same qi and branches, the pavilion is like a cover, it is nourished by the continuous spring rain, the branches are stretched and the leaves are stretched, and they are swaying with the wind.

The gloomy man circled around Biwu Island several times, retracted his wings, retracted into his body, and landed steadily on the sycamore.

The phoenix is noble and pure, not the morning dew does not drink, the non-tender bamboo does not eat, and the non-thousand-year-old sycamore does not inhabit. The breath of the demon phoenix lingered, and the gloomy man jumped off the jasper sycamore, stroked the rough trunk, and muttered: "The antiquities of Hongmeng when it first opened, it is really a good thing if it is not damaged or gained!"

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly turned his head sideways, opened his big mouth, revealing sharp white teeth, and bit down on the plane tree.

The innate Qi of Yimu was extremely pure, and it was sucked out by the yin man in one go, and the branches and leaves of the jasper sycamore withered, turning from green to yellow, and turned into three dead trees in an instant. He let go of his mouth, the muscles on his face twitched, and he licked his lips, as if he was still unsatisfied, Otogi's qi surging in his body, and it felt so good.

The demon phoenix cultivated under the jasper sycamore, and the water flowed for a long time, unwilling to be greedy for temporary profits, and ruined the treasure tree, but it turned out to be cheaper than others.

The meat is only eaten in the stomach, and the demon phoenix cultivated into a thirty-two golden body, thinking that she was strong enough to possess the jasper sycamore for a long time, but she didn't expect that the lifelong enemy finally chased and killed her from another world, forcing her to flee in the wilderness.

The gloomy man took a deep breath, his appearance seemed to be a little younger, his eyes rolled, and his eyes fell on the reef by the sea, only to see a huge black armored dragon turtle rowing on all fours, desperately fleeing.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, picked up the dragon turtle in the air, and threw it at his feet, but saw a hasty face appear on the turtle's back, and his lips trembled, like a mourning woman.

"Combining to prolong life, but it's the means of the demon phoenix?"

Lu Sheng couldn't open his mouth, he had just imprisoned the soul of the dragon turtle, and it had not yet merged into one, the yin man bent his fingers, Lu Sheng's Yuan Ying body flew into the air involuntarily, a small face suddenly became pale, and he lost the suppression of the Yuan Baby, and the soul of the dragon turtle took the opportunity to return to its place, crashed down the cliff, and fled towards the sea as if he was not dying, and flew in the sand.

All the effort was in vain, and the idea of prolonging his life finally came to naught, and Lu Shengbei came from it, and he couldn't help but die.

The sinister man saw through his thoughts and said, "Be honest, tell me everything you know, and I'll spare you your life." ”

A glimmer of hope rose in Lu Sheng's heart, the ** of survival was so strong, he immediately poured beans into the bamboo tube, and revealed the demon phoenix to live on Biwu Island, the beginning and end of the second sneak attack of Taiyi Sect.

The previous time he experienced it for him, and he said it in detail, but the second time he only heard the demon phoenix say "Don't you give up", and then he disappeared.

Lian Taoshan, Taiyizong, Pan Chengnian, Chu Tianyou, hearing these two names is enough. The gloomy man pondered for a moment, passed on a piece of Lu Sheng's exercises, and ordered him to escape into the dead jasper sycamore, absorb the remnants of Yimu's qi, cultivate according to the law, and refine the Yuan Ying into the body of a ghost to store his soul.

Lu Sheng was surprised and delighted, this ghost cultivation method has hidden mysteries, which is enough to prolong life for thousands of years, although Yuan Ying Xiuwei can't keep it, but it is an unexpected joy to be able to hug such a thick thigh.

He knew that the other party would pass on the exercises, and he would use his intentions, so he practiced tirelessly for three days and nights, and when the body of the ghost was slightly condensed, he bowed down to the yin man, called him "Guru", and bowed his head again and again, worshipping him as a god.

The last one who was "worshiped as a god" by him was the Biwu Demon Phoenix.

The gloomy man looked at him a few times and said, "Three days of work, you can cultivate to this extent, you have a relationship with ghost cultivation." ”

"Thanks to the Guru's mercy, the villain is grateful, and he is willing to follow the Guru and serve left and right. ”

The sinister man bowed slightly, "Very good, you lead the way, and go to Tianling first." ”

"Yes. Lu Sheng was overjoyed in his heart, the Xuan Xiu of Taiyi Sect damaged his physical body, the debt was repaid quickly in June, and the feng shui took turns, and it was their turn to be unlucky this time. r1058

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