The long stick of "Peng" was striking on the spine of the Yin Soul Sword, and a huge force was pouring in, and the countless spiritual energy vortices on the Yin Soul Armor and Yin Soul Wings stopped rotating in unison, scattering into a trace of spiritual energy and drifting away, the thousands of Yin Souls wailed, twisted, and fell off from Li Yue's body, all of them turned into clear light and dissipated into the air, and Li Yue's body and limbs were numb for a while, and the spiritual energy stopped circulating. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the bald man's stick, he was kicked like a whirlwind, and the golden light on Li Yue's body flashed, and he remembered the King Kong seal. But under that kick, Li Yue was kicked dozens of feet away like a rag doll, breaking a row of big trees, and finally leaning on a huge tree trunk, he fell softly.

"Who are you, Mrs. Jin Ling?" The bald man stopped chasing and beating, and there was a bit of scruple on his face.

He walked towards Li Yue with a stick in one hand, and muttered: "No, you are not in the Jindan period, just a junior in the heartbeat period! This is not the method of serving ghosts, hehe, interesting! Interesting!"

Li Yue struggled to sit up, and the veins on his body were empty. He pulled the soul bottle out of his neck, poured half of the soul liquid into his mouth in one gulp, his body warmed up suddenly, the infinite spiritual power turned wildly, and the injuries on his body were instantly pressed down, and he slowly stood up with the tree.

It's a pity that he can't control the soul bottle now, and it took several months for the demon beast soul to be introduced into such a half drop of soul liquid.

"Yes, yes, after being hit twice by me, I can still stand up, it's really funny. The bald man licked his dry lips and seemed impatient for the fat dinner.

Li Yue raised the Phantom Yuan Sword in his hand, and the aura gurgled in, and he slapped the wind-chasing wolf demon soul of the Jindan period received in the secret realm of Tianmen into the sword, and the Phantom Yuan Sword dragged a phantom and flew towards the bald man, enveloping him in an instant.

Although Li Yue also killed a lot of demon beasts in the Jindan period later, none of them could communicate with his divine sense like this wind-chasing wolf ghost, and he kept it alone, and at this time he couldn't care about it.

"Haha, it's naïve to want to trap me with an unfinished sword formation? The bald man laughed.

Li Yue didn't say a word, as soon as his fingers changed, the twelve illusory swords disappeared in reality, the clear light flashed, and they revolved around the person, and countless sword wires were excited, crisscrossing and intertwining, and strangled towards the bald man.

The man laughed, and the long stick in his hand danced in a black wind, and swept towards the illusory sword, seeing the sword wire as nothing, and the sword wire hit the man like rain hitting the plantain, crackling, and was bounced away.

And the twelve long swords were swept by the long sticks, and there was a mournful roar, faintly showing signs of bursting away.

Li Yue's trick changed again, and countless phantoms were born from the sword wire, crying or laughing, singing or dancing, or begging, or shouting, and they all raised and transformed into the bald man Sansheng III, the man's eyes were confused for a while, and he began to clear up again in a moment.

His divine consciousness fluctuated, and he suddenly opened his mouth to emit a silent ripple, like the tip of a needle piercing into the bald man's divine consciousness, it was the cone soul thorn!

The bald man suddenly felt a sharp pain in his consciousness, and his eyes that had just cleared up were drowned out by the sudden pain.

Li Yue's trick changed, and among the twelve virtual and real illusory edge swords, countless wind-chasing wolf shadows surged out like a tide, submerging the man, and the sword wire in the sword array went back and forth, and the woven sword net caged the bald man in it, and the sound of "squeak" was heard. The other person appeared in the phantom sword array in a flash, his figure was ethereal and blurred, mixed with the phantom that flickered in the array, and the short sword composed of all the yin souls in his hand was a foot-long sword, which stabbed into the neck of the bald man without a trace, and then spun around, and the big head fell to the dust.

Li Yue collapsed for a while, and hurriedly grabbed the bald monk's storage ring, and found a direction to escape away.

Just as the bald man's head fell, on the Qianli Yuqing Mountain, in a large hall built of rose-red red jade and transparent Beihai crystal jade, a Taoist boy shouted in a panic, "The bald Senior Brother Chen Hao's soul lamp has been extinguished!

In the bronze hall of the bronze peak of Yuqing Gate, an old man is meditating, the aura in his body is like a sea, surging endlessly, the muscles of his body are swollen at one moment, and the next moment he is scorched like an ancient tree, and his face is also changing back and forth between ruddy youth and decay, and it takes a few hours before he gradually stops.

This "Kurong Refining Body Immortal Sutra", when cultivated to the extreme, the physical body can be crystallized, and the soul liquid condenses into soul crystals, breaking through and achieving true immortals. It's a pity that the "Kurong Refining Body Immortal Sutra" only refines flesh and blood, not bones. He started from the heartbeat, one withered and one glory became a first-order, and after eight hundred and fifty years of cultivation, he reached the combination of six withering and six glory, and two hundred years have passed, and only three percent of the spirit crystals in his body have turned into soul liquid, and the progress is really slow. If there is a real quenching pill, the double refining of flesh and bones, and the mutual reference with the "Kurong Refining Body Immortal Sutra", it will definitely be able to break through as soon as possible.

With a move of his hand, a sword light flew into his hand, and a panicked and sharp Dao Tong's voice sounded: "Bald Senior Brother Chen Hao's soul lamp is extinguished!"

His palms were closed, and the inch-long sound transmission jade sword in his hand was shattered into powder.

His refining body is unique in Yuqing Sect, and the seven sons of Yuqing are also the highest in his cultivation, although there are not many disciples, his strength is the strongest. The eldest disciple Luo Chen, who was just 400 years old, was already cultivating in the late Yuan Infant period; the second disciple Chen Hao was only 130 years old and was a Jindan cultivator, known as one of the nine geniuses in the immortal cultivation world; and the third disciple was 120 years old and had reached the late stage of the heartbeat, and the Void Pill had ended. His most optimistic second disciple, Chen Hao, was actually dead, his heart was furious, and as soon as he stepped out, the bronze hall trembled.

He endured it, and said to Luo Chen, who was cultivating the "Immortal Sutra", "Go to the Demon Feeding Stream to find out the cause of your junior brother's death." ”

Luo Chen's heart tightened, but he didn't expect Chen Hao, who was in the limelight, to fall, and the dark clouds hovering all day long above his head immediately faded a lot. This Chen Hao has excellent qualifications, his cultivation is crazy, he often searches for extreme dangers and cultivates, and his cultivation is a thousand miles a day, and he is most loved by the master on weekdays, and he has no respect for his senior brother. However, he often walks by the river, how can he not get his shoes wet, this time the accident of the Demon Feeding Stream is also his arrogant retribution! Luo Chen's heart flashed with a hint of happiness.

Bronze Zi knew that the eldest disciple and the second disciple were not in harmony, but his own cultivation was important, and he really didn't want to spend too much time, and the third disciple's strength was not good, so only the eldest disciple came forward.

Luo Chen respectfully agreed, and his figure flashed and appeared in the Yuqing Mountain Teleportation Array.

Li Yue fled for four or five hours, and I am afraid that he would be no less than a thousand miles away from the place where the bald man was killed. At this time, the erection aura brought by the half drop of soul liquid was almost exhausted, and the body was full of pain and acid. He sacrificed the Phantom Yuan Sword to open a person-high hole in a hidden stone wall, drilled into it, closed the hole, laid a defensive formation, and fell into a coma.

On the third day of Chen Hao's killing, Luo Chen rushed to Yuanshi City, not far from Yuanshi City, a small mountain range with a subordinate sect of Yuqing Sect, Tianjian Sect.

Luo Chen came to the Heavenly Sword Gate to call the door, and the head of the sect, Le Xiao, saw that it was Luo Chen, the first disciple of the Bronze Peak of the Shang Family, and hurriedly invited Luo Chen to the main hall respectfully.

After the guests and hosts sat down, and served the spiritual tea and spiritual fruit, Luo Chen slowly said the reason for this visit. When Le Xiao heard that Chen Hao was killed in the Demon Feeding Stream, her face turned pale with fright, and she quickly got up from her seat and made amends again and again. This Yuqing Sect master had an accident near them, and their Heavenly Sword Sect had no choice but to be unlucky.

Luo Chen said: "I don't blame you, I just need you to send someone to help investigate whether there are any special monk activities in this demon stream." ”

When Le Xiao heard that Luo Chen didn't mean to pursue it, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and hurriedly took out a storage bag, which was full of spirit stones. Luo Chen took the divine sense and swept it, and there were no less than a thousand spirit stones inside. Luo Chen nodded and said with a smile:

"The harvest of the Heavenly Sword Gate has been good recently. ”

When Le Xiao heard this, he said with a bitter face: "Please go home and make the decision for us." It took ten years of searching for the Heavenly Sword Sect to find a pair of Lingxi White Phoenix Birds, and it took two years to teach the Sound of Immortal Music..."

"Is it the sound of fairy music that chirps like fairy music, and has the effect of calming the demons, Lingxi White Phoenix Bird?" Luo Chen was stunned.

"Yes, I was going to celebrate the 2,000th anniversary of Yuqingmen in the year after tomorrow as a congratulatory gift, but as a result..."

He paused, embarrassed and wanted to cry, "As a result, he was robbed and roasted and eaten..."

"Who is bold?" Luo Chen slapped the jade table in front of him into powder with one palm, provoking the Heavenly Sword Gate, that is, the Yuqing Gate. Dog beating also depends on the master's house, who is so faceless, is it...

"Could it be those two dark horse thieves?" Luo Chen couldn't help but ask.

Lexiao nodded.

Luo Chen couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the various jokes that had been making a lot of noise in Kamikaze Continent recently. This black horse thief, a man and a woman, ride a black horse, elusive, specializing in robbing all kinds of treasures of small and medium-sized sects, each sect only takes one, often the treasures of each sect, just like a child's prank.

It is said that the only daughter of the Li family of the century-old immortal family of Lanshan, there are sinking fish and geese, the appearance of the city and the world, and young handsome monks from all walks of life have come to seek to be a double cultivation partner, known as the treasure of Lanshan, a fairy flower in the fairy world. When Lian Luochen heard it, he almost moved the idea of taking a look. As a result, the black horse thief stole her out unknowingly, who knew that after the female thief saw it, she said that she was neither as beautiful as her sister Yu, nor as beautiful as Sister Lu, and not as beautiful as herself, so she abandoned her on the side of the street in the downtown area. At that time, there were many mortal monks in the downtown area, and the female cultivator was so ashamed that she never left the Li family again.

The world is secretly comparing the female thief with the only daughter of the Li family, and sure enough, they found that the female thief was delicate and lovely, beautiful and unparalleled. I guessed in my heart, who was Sister Yu and Sister Lu in the mouth of the female thief, if they were more beautiful than the treasure of the Olive Mountain and the female thief herself, how desirable it would be.