"You mean Liu Daoyou!"

"Yes, it's not an accident, I didn't expect him to be able to do this, I treated him as a sister, and he actually fell on me!"

As soon as Ning Dazui's words came out, the air around him was silent in an instant, and several dragon and tiger real people in Flying Dragon Castle held their breath one by one, and their eyes avoided Ning Zhi and Sima Qing.

This is the privacy of other people's sects, everyone just thought that they didn't hear Ning Zhi's cry just now.

Sima Qing was angry and said, "I'll help you kill him!"

"Kill him, I can be innocent, I won't kill him sooner" Ning Zhi replied angrily.

"And what do you say about this?"

"I haven't figured it out yet!"

Liu Chunshui met Sima Qing's gaze of wanting to eat people, and stepped forward to hug Ning Zhi gently, "Ning Xian, fate is determined, I am willing to be responsible for what I do!"

Ning Zhi flicked it, slapped his hand down, and reprimanded: "Who wants you to be responsible, you are not beautiful, you don't have a man's appearance, but you think so beautiful!"

Sima Qing looked at Ning Zhi and Liu Chunshui, and suddenly said: "Senior Sister Ning, although killing him can't give you back your innocence, but Brother Wei thinks it's better to kill him, you can't be too cheap for him!"

Ning Zhi's eyes widened, "Senior Brother Sima, you can kill the living, then can you kill the dead?"

Sima Qing looked at Ning Zhi's expression, not hating Liu Chunshui to the core, Sima Qing smiled and got the answer he wanted.

"Bringing the dead back to life, it's really impossible for my brother, I won't interfere in this matter for my brother!"

When Sima Qing came, he also thought of the character of the Heavenly Sword Ancestor, and did not forget to take care of it:

"But this matter, Senior Sister Ning has to deal with it a little better, and the Sect Leader doesn't have the ability to bring the dead back to life, but his old man strangled Liu Daoyou, as long as he clicked, Senior Sister, you know what I mean!"

............

At the beginning of the rising sun, He Qi vaguely sensed the direction of Huijue, as if due west, there was only a very weak sense, and there was nothing as if there was nothing.

This is due to the daytime, and the perception is a little more pronounced at night when the stars shine.

With this little bit of stardust to show the way, there is no need to blindly look for it.

Gentle sunlight shining down from the sky.

The morning mist is full of smoke and clouds in the continuous mountains and forests, the birds are singing softly in the branches, the flowers are in full bloom, the mountain streams are flowing in the forest, the morning light reflects the rainbow in the fog, and it seems very peaceful in the quiet.

A girl in white lay quietly beside the stream, motionless, and the strange thing was that the girl had a big white tail behind her.

The sun gradually shifted, the daylight passed, the tail slowly became smaller and retracted into her body, and the woman propped up her head.

"Mengshan is really dangerous for my realm, I escaped from the barbarian village last night, and almost fell into the mouth of the tiger demon, and I tried my best to escape, it seems that I have just melted the spirit, and the power of the blood of the spirit fox has not yet completed the real awakening. There are still flaws in the eyes of the demon beasts, but fortunately, he got rid of the barbarians, got rid of the disgusting hatred day, hehe, now that disgusting guy is a veritable hatred day, this name was given to him only one day, it is really far-sighted!"

At this time, hundreds of thousands of miles away from Mengshan, in a stone cave, hatred of the sky is like a mad demon, the facial features are terrifying, and blood-colored wooden vines grow on his body, half of the whole person is like a demon wood that opens the spiritual wisdom, half of it is like a human, and the bottom of his feet is a teleportation array that is shattered.

"Revenge, revenge"

The ancestor burned his soul, his soul was destroyed, he did not enter reincarnation, and he failed to kill the enemy.

and my beloved Ling'er is missing, and I am the only one who escaped with my life.

Hatred can clearly know that he is the last hope of the barbarians. The Ancestor had looked at him before burning his soul, and those cloudy eyes were still looking at me in the dark.

Ancestor, clansmen, I will avenge you.

Moon Spirit, may the god of war bless you!

Blood!

I want blood!

Hatred Tian's body was full of qi and blood, and his consciousness was gradually blurred, in the past, when he encountered this situation, he had to rely on the blood ginseng fruit, but the blood ginseng fruit clan has not been able to cultivate, and it all depends on the limited supply of the whole sword sect.

Seeing that Tongling'er double cultivation can get rid of this situation of being controlled by others, he knows that the way of heaven is impermanent, and he has suffered a tragic change.

"Night Walker, I'm going to break me to death," a roar startled the birds in the mountains.

He gave a nickname at will, in order to be firmly remembered by Hate Tian, his consciousness gradually blurred, his arms flicked around, and the red branches like whips and vines were pumped around, and after several blows, the cave was destroyed, and Hate Tian rushed out of the stone cave, his eyes were red, like a demon.

"Hiss!" a giant blue-scaled snake coiled up and stared vigilantly at the strange 'monster' in front of him

"Boil" Suddenly, a blood vine flew out, like a spear breaking through the air, and the blood vine was wrapped in a layer of demonic aura, tearing the air, and killing the third-order blue-scaled giant snake with one blow.

Immediately after, the crazy hatred sky flickered and pounced on the giant snake, opened its mouth to bite on the snake's blood, and began to suck the snake's blood in a frenzy.

The blue-scaled snake was not dead, it kept rolling on the ground, and the hated sky raised his head, only to see the white fangs and bloody mouth, and the blood stain was very terrifying.

The snake blood stimulated the vitality of the hateful sky, and when his consciousness was hazy, he slowly remembered his great hatred, and there were only two old men in the whole memory, and there was a convex and concave figure.

One of the two old men was kind to him, and the other was enmity to himself, and many, many deeds other than these three were completely obscure.

At this time, the old face that was firmly remembered by the hatred heaven was flying away in the depths of Mengshan Mountain in the red glow.

"The barbarian group has gained a lot, not only advanced to the middle stage of the Dragon and Tiger, but also won several talents of the Golden Snake Demon King, well! This place is far away from the barbarian village, it's time to change its appearance!"

He Qi released his divine thoughts, and there was no one else within three hundred miles, and then he checked it again with the Chaos Phaseless Mirror, and after confirming that it was correct, he silently launched another secret technique of Confucianism and Taoism to transform his face [Gongzi Wushuang], and the brilliance flashed, and this down-and-out old man with dusty sideburns immediately looked at Ma Yunzhongzi's jade tree facial features.

Then He Qi changed the ordinary Dao robe, put away the Chixia Sword, and saw that there were no flaws, and used the improved Yellow Sand Escape Method, flying due west.

In another place in Fengzhou, a fire dragon, from south to north, broke through the sky, Du Tianyou stood on top of the dragon's head, the white robe fluttered in the wind, he did not hide his tracks.

The domineering momentum of the fire dragon when it was in the air attracted the attention of many monks.

"It's a fire dragon, look, look, that's an eighth-order demon, right?"

"Brother Liu, don't make a fuss, although the Jiaolong doesn't transform when it reaches the eighth order, and disdains the human body, but it wasn't the Eight Demon Jiaolong just now, the last time the Immortal Cultivation World heard of the eighth-order Jiaolong was nearly a thousand years ago. Just now, it was just the dragon talisman of the Great Jin Imperial Family, don't look at the majesty, but you can only use it to fly, not to fight the enemy," the other monk said with a smile.

The real dragon can be hidden and ascending, large and small, and varied, but many spells in the Three Realms, looking like dragons, are only taken from a certain part of the dragon's specialty, such as Du's dragon talisman, and then such as He Qi's fire eye golden pupil technique.

(To be continued)

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