Although this flame sprout was so faint, it was enough to illuminate Ji's clear sky in a single shot.

His spirits were greatly lifted, and he turned a blind eye to the roaring fist of the current, and he was engrossed in capturing the faint breath of the treasure mirror.

"Hum-" The Heavenly Yuan Treasure Mirror emitted a cyan divine brilliance, offering from Ji Chengqing's body, like a round of blue moon rising towards his Yuan Shen.

It's a pity that compared to the scene Ji Chengche saw in the abyss that day, the brightness of the Tianyuan Treasure Mirror in front of him was much worse, and the hazy surface of the mirror seemed to be covered with a thin veil.

At the same time, Ji Cheng's mind roared, like a boulder falling down, shaking his heart violently and swaying, and almost dissipated his soul.

"Poof-" Under the traction of the qi machine, his flesh suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a puddle of blood!

"Duh!" Ji Chengche shouted to stabilize the Yuan Ying, knowing that the power of the Tianyuan Treasure Mirror was too terrifying, and he wanted to forcibly control it with his current cultivation, such as letting an ant push the big stone mill, if the strength was not enough, it would be difficult to fail, in case the stone mill was reversed and pushed back, and if he wanted to give up, he was afraid that there was no way to escape.

Since there is no escape, why run away again, between life and death, you can't allow yourself to retreat and give up halfway.

Between the lightning and the fire, he strengthened his mind and gathered his divine sense, like a sharp cone, desperately stabbing out, and issued the first command of his life to the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Mirror.

As soon as the command came out, the Yuan Zhi was exhausted, Ji Cheng's mind was violently dizzy, his eyes were black, and he almost fell headlong.

Fortunately, the divine consciousness he sent out lived up to his expectations, and he successfully sent his thoughts into the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Mirror.

Faintly, Ji Chengche sensed that the mirror spirit of the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Mirror seemed to tremble slightly, but unfortunately the amplitude was so small that it was almost imperceptible.

"Click!" The Heavenly Yuan Treasure Mirror burst out with a faint cyan arc of light, like a touch of moonlight falling from the sky to a flowing fist.

Ji Chengche couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't expect that this treasure mirror arc that he had done his best to send out would be like this, not to mention hurting the flow of the wind, I am afraid that ordinary Yuan Realm powerhouses can easily resolve it.

"Smack!" The cyan arc light was in the middle of the stream, and the snowy bright fist burst out with a crisp sound.

The unthinkable happened-

The mirror light, which was smaller than a firefly, was like a broken bamboo, slashing fists, and slashing towards the flowing wind like mercury!

Ji Chengqing's eyes widened in astonishment, and he couldn't say a word in his heart.

On the other side, General Tang Xueluo breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and stared at this unbelievable scene in surprise, almost unable to believe that what he saw was real.

"Tianyuan Treasure Mirror?" Liu Fenglan looked surprised, he didn't expect that the legendary king of artifacts would appear in Ji Chengqing's hands!

At the same time, the mirror light was so sharp that it pierced through the fist and slashed straight at his face.

If most of the others would dodge and defuse it, they would not retreat even half a step because of their conceit, for fear that people would say that he was afraid of the Tianyuan Treasure Mirror, the demon boy, and the little apprentice of Yu Tianze!

Thinking of this, he gathered the Dadonghai Tiangang Divine Skill, the snow-white robe was swollen like a ball, and the divine light was in full swing, and he moved his left fist to slam firmly on the cyan arc light.

"Bang!" the sea and sky stirred up the frenzy, and the mirror light shattered into a puff of green smoke.

The flesh and blood of the left fist of the flowing wind were blurred but he laughed indifferently: "What about the king of artifacts, in your hands, it is just the light of rice grains, look at the old man smashing you!"

With that, he waved the tip of his right finger and burst out of light, conjuring up a vivid giant spirit divine palm and slapping towards Ji Chengqing without saying anything.

Ji Cheng's clear Yuan Ying light mist was almost scattered, and seeing that the opponent was still majestic and unharmed, he said with regret: "If my cultivation can be a little stronger, maybe I can hit the flow of wind and win a chance for Xueluo to escape." ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Tang Xueluo desperately trying to break free from the package of the Xuanshuang Dragon Shadow, and was rushing towards him in a hurry, and said in his heart: "No matter what, I have to fight for Xueluo again!"

Thinking of this, he desperately squeezed out the little strength left in his body, and instead of retreating, he advanced towards the giant spirit divine palm that was slapped down by the flowing wind, and shouted in his mouth: "Snow falls, go!"

Looking at the rapidly approaching giant palm, Ji Cheng's heart was surprisingly calm, neither afraid of regret, nor angry and sad, as if he was about to leave the final stroke on a picture scroll.

He has faced too many life and death, and his only regret is that he really has too many things to complete, and the only reluctance is the girl who made a promise in this life.

said that he wanted to accompany her to the south of the Yangtze River, to see the spring water there, the small bridge there, and the reflection of him holding hands with her in the spring waves, who would have thought that he would not be able to love her and spoil her in this life, and the expectations in his heart finally came to naught.

The snow falls, I hope there will be an afterlife, I hope we can still meet, I hope you are still willing to be with me.

Five, three, and one!

The wind of the palm of the Emperor was surging in his face, almost crushing his Yuan Baby, and the Fetal Yuan Divine Knife in his hand was also angry and unwillingly roaring and roaring, Ji Chengche was like a moth to a fire and continued to rush forward bravely and firmly!

"Brother Chengqing!" Tang Xue's eyes blurred with tears, and she ran to him desperately, but it was too late to stop Ji Chengqing, and a sharp heart-rending pain came, causing a mouthful of blood to escape from the corners of her lips.

At the last moment when his life was hanging by a thread, the Giant Spirit Divine Palm cast by Flowing Wind suddenly vibrated violently without warning, and the circles of light beeped and burst into dazzling sparks, and finally unexpectedly froze in front of Ji Cheng's body.

Ji Cheng's Yuan Ying suddenly felt that he was blocked head-on by an incomparable soft force, and he couldn't move forward a single bit.

He looked at Liu Fenglan in astonishment, and saw that the madness and ferocity in the other party's eyes were slowly fading, and gradually regained clarity and calm, staring at himself from the air and saying, "Boy, are you okay?"

Ji Chengche was stunned, and not only could he not hear the slightest hint of fighting in his flowing tone, but there was a hint of caring inquiry.

What kind of demon moth is this?

Ji Chengqing's Fetal Yuan Divine Knife took advantage of the situation and crossed his chest and said with all his might: "Don't bother, can you still fight?"

Liu Fenglan laughed and said: "Stinky boy, can you still fight like this?" The temper is as stinky and hard as mine, it's rare that the girl is still dead set on you." ”

It turned out that at the moment when he was about to kill Ji Chengqing with his palm, the Tianyuan Treasure Mirror Mirror Light that was scattered by the fist did not collapse, but turned into a puff of cyan smoke through the wound of Liu Fenglan's left fist, bubbling into his body.

Liu Fenglan felt a divine and ancient Yuan Realm origin aura flowing into his little Qiankun like an ice spring, extinguishing his restless and crazy demonic intent little by little, and making his violent and chaotic mind slightly clear.

Under this situation, his Dao heart immediately recovered, bursting out with a powerful vitality and taking advantage of the situation to suppress the boiling killing intent, so that his mind gradually returned to normal.

This change is mysterious and long, but in fact, it is only a matter of a snap of a finger in terms of the flow of the wind.

As soon as his gaze was fixed, he found that the "Dou Breaking the Sky Palm" he had displayed was falling towards Ji Chengqing's body, and he immediately thought about it, hovering the giant spirit divine palm in the air, which was less than five feet away from the demon boy's primordial baby, and it was really thrilling to the extreme.

At this time, Tang Xueluo had already rushed over, and when she saw Ji Cheng's desperate life, her heart couldn't help jumping with joy, and the tears in her eyes fell with ecstasy.

She is the chief secretary of the witch sect, and the strength of the yuan knowledge is still above Ji Chengqing, and she immediately noticed the strange changes that occurred in Liu Fenglan's body, and said happily: "Senior, you finally woke up?"

Liu Fenglan heard Tang Xueluo's voice crying, and saw that Ji Chengche and her were all covered in blood and embarrassed, so she couldn't help but secretly scream ashamed, and said in her heart: "Fortunately, I was hit by the mirror light of the Tianyuan Treasure Mirror, and the cliff did not really hurt the lives of this pair of children, otherwise wouldn't it be a big mistake to make a mistake by killing in vain?"

Although he was crazy just now, his consciousness did not disappear, and he remembered what happened before clearly, and he knew that he couldn't stand Ji Chengqing and Tang Xueluo, but it was more difficult to lower his head and admit his mistake than to kill his head.

His gaze swept over the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Mirror, and he pondered: "I didn't expect that the Origin Light of the Metaverse released by this Mirror Huan was so magical, but unfortunately Fang Cai's strength was not strong enough, if he could do it a few more times...... Maybe the old man's illness will be cured. ”

But he has always been so strong to save face, no matter what, he can't say such crazy things as asking Ji Chengqing to help him bang him a few more times, and he didn't even think about the idea of taking the Tianyuan Treasure Mirror for himself.

"Bang!" As soon as Liu Fenglan's thoughts turned, the Dou Breaking Sky Palm hovering in the air exploded in response, scattering into a cloud of white light, and a stream of brains poured into Ji Chengche and Tang Xueluo's bodies.

Ji Cheng's Yuan Ying was shocked, as if he was being held up by the warm and soft water waves, and slowly incorporated into his body.

Suddenly, the meridians in his body were filled with the Dadonghai Tiangang that was conveyed by the flowing wind, and the wounds around his body were rapidly healing at an incredible speed, and the damaged and seriously injured internal organs were also repaired in the first time.

He was surprised and happy in his heart, and hurriedly ran Datong Zhengang, taking the opportunity to calm down his injuries and dredge the blockage, and the dry Linghai Zhitian gradually regained its vitality.

Liu Fenglan stared at it again, and saw that although Ji Chengqing's face was bleak, he was handsome and handsome, and the horizontal knife stood proudly in front of Tang Xueluo's body, Tang Xueluo was sideways beside him, and the pear blossom with the rain moth frowned and smiled, like a return wind and dancing snow, the two of them helped each other and stained their clothes with blood, but they were not afraid, and their hearts moved and secretly screamed ashamed, and they flicked their sleeves and said: "Come, the old man will give you two little dolls another benefit!"

"Whew-" Two red Zhu Dan swept out of their sleeves and floated in front of the two with the help of the sleeve wind.

Ji Chengche only felt that the breath in Fenglan Pamian was suffocated, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and swallow the Zhu Dan in his mouth.

In an instant, Zhu Dan turned into a wisp of mellow liquid and went down his throat, and when the medicine was opened, Ji Cheng immediately felt that his whole body was warm as if he was soaking in a lubricated hot spring, and the wound that was already recovering quickly closed his mouth, and the severe pain on his body was greatly reduced, and he almost didn't feel any pain.

"Eight Injuries Creation Pill!" Ji Chengche was taken aback, and suddenly realized that Liu Fenglan was making amends and apologizing to himself and Tang Xueluo in his way.

You must know that this Eight Injuries Creation Pill is a peerless divine pill refined by the medical saint Qu Chunbai when he was alive, and there are only seven in total. In order to refine this pill, it took Qu Chunbai almost forty years of time, and he had to rely on the invincible financial and material resources of Great Qin to finally succeed.

It is said that this pill not only has the effect of resurrecting the dead, but also can strengthen the true yuan and gather the yuanzhi, if ordinary people take one, they can also rejuvenate and prolong their life for a hundred years.

However, since the death of Qu Chun Baixian, this Eight Injuries Creation Pill has also become a resound, so it has become more and more precious. Who would have thought that Liu Fenglan still had two in his hand, and gave them to him and Tang Xueluo without hesitation!R1148(83 Chinese .com.)