It didn't feel good to fall from the air, Wei Qiqi relied on his physical strength, his waist and abdomen slammed into force, raised his arm and threw Jiang Xingshan far away, rolled on the ground, and his body couldn't help but turn over dozens of heels, which dissipated the momentum of the fall. Spit out a mouthful of dust, got up groggily, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Wei urging the Yimu Golden Wind Hook and fighting with Guo Kui.

This was the first time he saw Lu Wei shoot with all his might, the golden wind hook grinded in the air, and the red karmic fire gushed out, condensed into pieces of lotus petals, and scrambled to float towards Guo Kui. Guo Kui's body shook sharply, escaping more than ten zhang away, the flames seemed to be pulled by the strong wind, like maggots attached to the bones, no matter whether he was hidden or visible, far or near, he could never get rid of the pursuit of the red lotus karmic fire.

Kunlun Red Lotus Jue is known as breaking all the laws, Guo Kui is unwilling to risk his life, he takes a deep breath, his chest bulges high, he looks back and roars, his hair is open, saliva flies, and the karmic fire is forced by the howling, dancing all over the sky, and he is not allowed to get close.

Lu Wei pinched the sword trick, Yimu golden wind hook flew out of the air, against the whistling sound, like a fish rushing to the rapids, the boat traveled on the dangerous beach, and the red lotus trick changed again in a few breaths, Yimu was born out of the fire, the golden wind promoted the red lotus, and the lotus petals in the sky were condensed, turning into a sharp sword, penetrating Guo Kui's chest, and the karmic fire rose to the sky, burning it into a virtual shadow, and gradually disappeared.

The next moment, Guo Kui appeared next to Wei Qiqi, slashed at the back of his neck with a palm, and shot like lightning. Wei Qiqi arched his elbows and fought hard with him, his legs sinked suddenly, sinking deep into the earth, until his knees, his bones were chaotic, and he was sore.

"Okay!" Guo Kui added three percent of his strength, raised his hand and slashed it with one palm, Wei Qiqi suddenly flicked his fingers, and a blue and faint sword pill flew towards his eyebrows.

The eyebrows were itchy, as if they were pointed at by a sharp blade, Guo Kui didn't care about hurting the enemy, he leaned back quickly, but he was already half a beat slower, the Zangxue Sword was born, the tip of the sword hit his eyebrows, and it rotated rapidly, at the same time, Wei Qiqi snorted, Gentu Zhenyuan poured his fists, exhaled loudly, and hit him between his chest and abdomen.

A dense yellow light lit up, and the force of the shock was unusually great, Wei screamed, the phalanges and arm bones were broken into seventeen or eighteen pieces, and his body flew backwards involuntarily, his legs rose from the ground like a turnip, and the person was in the air, spewing out a mouth full of blood mist, and the Zangxue Sword screamed, turned into a sword pill again, and flew back into his sleeve like a star gallop.

The muscles on Guo Kui's face twitched viciously, and a small bag bulged in the center of his eyebrows, as if he had opened a third eye, and suddenly cracked, dripping a thick wisp of blood.

After only a moment's delay, the red lotus karmic fire became entangled again, Guo Kui opened his long legs, jumped to Wei Qiqi's side with a rise and fall, and slashed at the back of his neck, clamping it under his armpit, and his body shook and disappeared without a trace.

Why didn't the Mud Pill Palace react at all? The last thought flashed in Wei Qiqi's heart, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

I don't know how long he fell asleep, Wei Qiqi suddenly woke up, there was a fire in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a jumping flame, crackling, and flying sparks burst out from time to time. The dark shadows pressed the flames, constantly changing shapes, like water patterns, like tentacles, like ghosts, he was in a trance, as if he had returned to Lao Crow Ridge, in the cold cave, eating alone, sleeping alone.

He slowly got up, and found himself in an empty cave, in the shadow of the campfire, a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him, occasionally round, which was creepy.

The broken bones had healed, but the body was empty, and it seemed that something was missing, Wei Qiqi touched it casually, and found that the sword bag and sword pill ring had been taken away, and none of the important things were left.

"The body is not bad-" Guo Kui's eyes flashed red, as if he had noticed something, "Hey, what is this?" He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it, I don't know what kind of spell he used, countless tiny yellow dust escaped from Wei Qiqi's body, and the nebula slowly rotated, condensing into a small piece of loess.

A heart-rending pain, like the flesh and skin being torn apart, ripping out the internal organs, Wei Qiqi had cold sweat on his forehead, feeling extremely weak, and he had no intention of resisting.

"It turns out that a piece of breath soil has been refined, no wonder ......" Guo Kui's voice was low, he used a demon technique to peel the breath soil from Wei Qiqi's body, and inadvertently broke the breath technique, the breath of the snake's blood spurted out, his face changed slightly, and he didn't open his mouth for a long time.

Countless long years have passed in front of you, and finally fixed into a picture, a blonde man and a black man, standing side by side in front of the portal of the cave, the demon army is surging like a tide, and they will not retreat.

The red mangs gradually faded, I don't know if it was an illusion, Guo Kui's voice was mixed with a little kindness, "What's your name?"

"The junior's name is Wei Seventeen, and he is a disciple of the Kunlun Imperial Sword Sect. Wei Qiqi sat upright, feeling the pain gradually receding, and his heart was extremely empty.

"There are a lot of good things on my body, where did this 'Taiyin Swallowing Sea Gong' come from?" Guo Kui held a broken animal skin in his hand and looked at it over and over for a long time, quite embarrassed.

"This is the practice handed down by the Cloud Tooth Sect of the Seven Hazel Mountains, it is said to be the ancient demon clan script, and no one has ever recognized it. ”

"Cloud Tooth Sect...... No wonder...... Who are you, Wei Yunya?"

Wei Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and shook his head blankly, it was the first time he had heard of this name.

"The disciple of the Kunlun Imperial Sword Sect, how could he go to learn the exercises of refining the body?"

Wei Qiqi took the trouble to explain the origin of Xiaoyue Gong in detail, hoping that he could give him some advice. But Guo Kui disappointed him, he just nodded and said lightly: "So that's the case, it's also thanks to that guy's ingenuity." ”

Wei Qiqi's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed a few points, the "guy" that Guo Kui said might be Wei Yunya, the founding patriarch of the Yunya Sect.

"Give it to me. ”

"Seniors, just take it. ”

Guo Kui nodded, returned the sword bag and the ring to him, and sighed: "You and I are destined, just let you live, you go, don't appear in front of me again!"

Ba Snake's bloodline made his mind extremely clear, and Wei Qiqi instinctively felt that if he made a request at this time, as long as it was not too much, Guo Kui was very likely to agree. The opportunity is fleeting, if he misses it, he will never come again, he can ask Guo Kui, what does the last line of ciphertext on the animal skin fragment say, for Guo Kui, this is just a gesture, he can also ask him for Qin Zhen, she is insignificant, and staying in her hand is not enough to threaten Kunlun.

At this moment, however, he hesitated. Does he like Qin Zhen? She is young, beautiful, and fully attached to him, such a woman is worthy of his cherishment, but the last part of Xiaoyue Gong, and the most critical part, is only separated from him by a thin layer of window paper, as long as it is pierced, there is a sea and sky in front of him......

How should he choose?