Jiang Juye was so aggrieved that he finally recovered his strength, he roared, released the resentment in his chest, rubbed his body up, his fists were like hammers, and he hit Wei Qiqi in unison, his arms were twisted like earthworms, his body was bent into a bow, and his feet were deeply sunk into the earth and rocks, reaching his ankles.

Wei Qiqi had no time to look aside, erected a flying sickle to block his fist, and with a sound, Jiang Juye's body was still, Wei Qiqi took three steps back, the five-colored divine light swayed, and Ding Haizhu took the opportunity to smash down, less than four feet away from his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Jiang Juye's face was happy, he smiled, his fists collided in one place, slowly pulled away, and a little light lit up between the fists, the color turned blue and white, and instantly turned into a frost flower, and the cold air hit the sky, and within a radius of several zhang, everything was dyed with a layer of hoarfrost.

Imprisoning heaven and earth, extinguishing all things, this is the innate supernatural power of the Xuangui clan, Jiang Juye has not yet practiced to the legendary Cheng dù, imprisoning heaven and earth dare not think, only to be able to imprison one person.

Wei Qiqi narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth, and spewed out a blue and faint sword pill from the dantian, which disappeared into the darkness in a flash. An angry scream sounded from the depths of the Brute Bone Forest, and Ding Haizhu flew out from the five-colored divine light and hurried away.

Wei Qiqi collected the divine light, stuffed it back into the flying sickle, poured the demon yuan continuously, took a deep breath, and shook the five-colored divine light sickle, countless silver rays crisscrossed and stretched outwards like ripples, and where it passed, the void was cut into pieces.

The Peacock King's talent is to shuttle through the void, and the five-color divine light sickle refined from its skeleton has incredible magical powers, which falls into the hands of Lu Ping, accompanied by the secret mental method of the Hook and Sickle Sect, at best, it is the imperial envoy of the flying sickle, and only by urging the five-color divine light sickle with the demon yuan to cut the void can its power be exerted to the extreme.

Even if he survived the second awakening of the bloodline and recast the body, even if the skin and flesh were thick and the tortoise shell was indestructible, he couldn't withstand the shock and cutting of the five-color divine light sickle, Jiang Juye screamed, his voice was hoarse, and he was busy throwing the frost flower, and the body of the group showed its original form, but it was a huge and friendless dark turtle, with its head and tail limbs retracted into the turtle shell, and he didn't dare to move a little.

In the dense forest, twenty-four Dinghai pearls rose again, the brilliance was dazzling, the Tibetan snow sword flew back upside down, and the blue Yingying had a touch of light, like stone fire, like a phantom, "Zheng" sounded, turned into a round sword pill, and threw it into Wei Seventeen's mouth.

"Let's go!" one person shouted, Ding Haizhu wandered slightly, and hurried to the northeast.

The uneasiness in Shi Pingfu's heart became stronger and stronger--Why Pu Yu? Why Pu Yu? He suddenly remembered an incident, when the Wujiao Sect and the Kunpeng Sect conspired to make trouble, Kunlun's vitality was greatly damaged, Pan Chengnian took the opportunity to make trouble, but he returned with a feather, he sighed, the green and dark will not be broken, and Kunlun will not be destroyed. Qing Ming Sword, Qing Ying Jue - the sword cultivator stationed in the Turen village, the sword cultivator who rushed to the aid of the human ditch, one by one dangled in front of his eyes like a marquee, he was shocked to find that among these people, only Pu Yu knew the Qing Ying Sword Technique! What kind of demon beast is making trouble, it is pure nonsense, this is the Taiyi Sect behind the instigation, they intend to seize the Qing Ming Jue, draw salary from the bottom of the kettle, and break the strongest sword of the Kunlun faction!

"Can't let him go!" Shi Ping got up with his sword, and was about to catch up, Shen Yaobi suddenly shook his shoulders and turned into a big bird riddled with flames, with a long roar, piercing the clouds and cracking silk, flapping his wings thirteen times, and the rain of fire fell from the sky, and no one was spared.

The Xuanshui Black Snake saw the opportunity very quickly, the snake's tail swung, and it burrowed into the Brute Bone Forest, the sword cultivation was like a great enemy, and each used all means to resist the fire and rain, but the natives and demon beasts who collapsed to the ground could only settle their own destiny, and there were countless casualties for a while.

Yan Nanping laughed and said proudly: "Kunlun Sword Cultivation, it's nothing more than that!"

Before the words fell, Wei Qiqi's back rose a phantom of a snake, and the demon yuan in his body was surging, and he shook the five-colored divine light sickle again, and the silver mangs soared, engulfing the turtle shell, "Zi quack quack-" A series of abnormal sounds that made the gums sour and soft, so loud that it made people want to cry and laugh. The turtle shell quickly disintegrated at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye, and the flesh and blood flew all over the place, and Jiang Juye was annihilated under the cutting of the five-colored divine light sickle, the demon pill was completely destroyed, and the soul was gone, erasing the traces of a qiē storage zài.

The laughter stopped abruptly, Yan Nanping opened his mouth, he couldn't believe his eyes, Xuanguijiang Juye was actually cut into pieces by the blade, and the murderer who killed him was actually a snake!

Wei Qiqi carried the flying sickle on his shoulder, passed through the falling flesh and blood, and suddenly remembered a certain familiar scene in his memory, expensive perfume sprayed into the air, flying like rain, stepping on a relaxed step, passing through the perfume rain, laughter was crisp, and the breath of youth came to his face......

Shen Yaobi waved her wings, with the flames in the sky, and pounced on Wei Seventeen in the air, Yan Nanping shouted: "No, retreat!"

The silver mangs weaved into ripples again, like a spider web facing flying insects, the threat of death was unforgettable, destroying a qiē, in an instant, Shen Yaobi's confidence was lost, where did she dare to risk herself, in a hurry, a red demon pill was spewed out, Wei Qiqi pulled the five-color divine light with his hand, and the demon pill was like a mud cow into the sea, cutting off contact.

Shen Yaobi grabbed a glimmer of life, curled up her body to the size of a fist, and passed through the gap before the silver mang closed, escaping.

Yan Nanping sighed, made a decision immediately, showed the original form of Kui Niu, roared like thunder, and rushed into the Barbarian Bone Forest, and disappeared with a puff of smoke.