Without waiting for the fairy sword to strike, he jumped up suddenly, slid over the burning flames like a bird, and his clothes brought up a few beating sparks, his right hand was weakly grasped, and the non-return knife suddenly appeared, without any superfluous movements, his wrist flipped, and the piercing sound of blade collision sounded.

At this moment of lightning, everyone didn't even have time to see the faint cold light on the knife of no return.

The next moment, the left hand of the heart reached out like a snake and hit He Jiong's lower abdomen, but the moment he stretched out his hand to block, he changed direction without warning, and pasted a piece of yellow charm on He Jiong's forehead.

This scene is very weird, as if He Jiong hit the rune paper head-on, and then the whole person froze, like a statue.

The flying sword Huo Ran fell, hooked his heart, the long sword swirled, flew up, and with a sonorous sound, it was impartially inserted into the scabbard on He Jiong's waist.

There was a boo in the crowd, and there were several masters in the Taiyi Nine Palaces, the elders of the Biyou Palace, who were caught like this, and they were in vain, and they must not be worthy of their name.

Mr. Jiazi's heart was cold, this trip to the Nine Shadows, there was an accident, the power of the demon god on the heart has broken through the seal, and now, the speed of the heart is getting faster and faster day by day, and the mana is increasing day by day. Moreover, this force has been suppressed for many years, it has been extremely violent, and it is difficult to seal it again, if it is forcibly suppressed, once it fails, the power of the demon god will lose control and completely burst out.

Feng Qingyan was in a hurry, just wanting to recover his strength as soon as possible, and join forces with Hugong and Jiazi to seal the demonic power in his apprentice's body again. Many years ago, when they were babies, they did just that.

Mr. Jiazi had a hunch that things were out of their control. The strength shown by the heart today is frightening.

With a turn of his eyes, he lifted He Jiong in the air, and placed him on the edge of the high platform, standing with one foot hanging in the air, so that even if He Jiong had a way to save himself, he might not dare to move, as long as he used a little force, he would fall first.

Wuchenzi and Gu Liancheng glanced at each other, and shot at the same time, Gu Liancheng's sword trick was introduced, the Kunwu sword was unsheathed, the cold light was stunning, and the thunder of the Nine Heavens God rumbled, accompanied by the buzzing sound of the sword, and it flashed.

Wuchenzi let out a low whistle, and the dust in his hand rolled up, scattering into thousands of strands, and a few strands entangled He Jiong, dragging him to a safe place. A few wisps climbed up to the high platform and sneaked up on the heart.

With a ding, he raised the non-return knife and touched the Kunwu sword lightly with the tip of the knife, which was the only flaw in the Nine Heavens Micro Thunder Sound sword move.

If Gu Liancheng used this trick to deal with Li An, then the flaw would no longer be a flaw, because he was faster than Li An.

But the same trick is really no threat to the heart. He suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the dustless dust rolled back, accompanied by the rapid chanting of incantations, the burning wall of fire suddenly flew several feet, and the flames instantly engulfed the high platform.

Everyone exclaimed, on the guest seat, Jin Yingluo stretched out her hand to cover her small mouth, her eyes were shining with tears, Shang Lu handed her a cup of hot tea, and said softly: "This is Uncle Xiao's best formation - Heaven and Earth Furnace, don't worry, he can't burn his own." ”

In an inconspicuous corner, Qing Sisi stood on Ang Lee's shoulder, paying attention to the fight on the high platform. Li An grabbed her ankles with both hands, helped her maintain her balance, and gently explained: "Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work! Yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper!"

Qing Sisi was stunned, and a tear suddenly slid down her jade cheeks. Li An hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, did I say the wrong thing?"

The beautiful woman shook her head slowly, her eyes showed a hint of confusion, and she said in a low voice: "No, I just suddenly felt that I was indeed very much like a piece of copper that was smelted in the furnace, and I was very tormented. The nurse could have stayed in the house to enjoy Qingfu, but because of me, she could only go back to the Medicine King Valley. ”

Qing Sisi and Medicine King Gu have a deep relationship, the daughter of Yanshi Zheng Yu was accepted as a disciple by Xu Jingting, and married into the Qing family many years later, and was Qing Sisi's biological mother. It is said that the heirs of cultivators are thin, but Zheng Yu is an exception, and there are many children under his knees. Qing Sisi's nurse was the little maid who Zheng Yu brought chūqù from the Valley of the Medicine King.

Li An put Qing Sisi down, hugged her shoulders, and said very seriously: "You can send the nurse to the palace, I will definitely take care of her." Mrs. Baoyue has promised, when the Hongmeng Festival is over, she will bring you to the palace as a guest, and after the New Year, I will go back to Qinglan Country with you, and there will always be a solution to the matter. ”

"Bah, who are you? What do I mean by sending the nurse to the palace? Besides, the master went to be a guest because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was going, so I didn't want to see him. ”

"I can't invite your master, so I have to invite my cousin, you refuse to marry him, it must be because you take a fancy to me, we will be a family sooner or later, will you never come to see your in-laws?"

"Shameless!"

Qing Sisi rested her head on Ang Lee's shoulder, she likes to be with Ang Lee, in front of this teenager, she can cry, she can make trouble, and she doesn't have to behave desperately to be good, as long as she is true to herself.

"You still like to praise me so much. ”

Ang Lee's heart was filled with a great joy, and this warmth of snuggling up to each other touched the soft corners of his heart and made him full of confidence in the future. He moved his arm slightly, wrapping his arms around Qing Sisi's willow waist.

At this time, under the high platform, except for Gu Buyan, who was still recuperating from his injuries, the other eight elders of the Taiyi Nine Palaces arrived together, and the talisman on He Jiong's head was removed by Wang Yue, and they stood in eight directions and surrounded the high platform.

The strength of the Heavenly Machines and Ghosts was beyond imagination, and this circle of flames became their biggest obstacle, they echoed each other and approached the high platform, but they were limited by the flames, and they could not form the Tiangang Killing God Array.

The voice of the heart came out through the firelight, and it was extremely clear: "Twenty-two years ago, the head of Taiyi was not yet Chang Gengzi, and Donghao Shenjun said that he would announce the next person in charge at the Hongmeng Festival in two years. At that time, the person he liked the most in his heart was Li Yifan. ”

Chang Gengzi flashed, stood in front of Li An, and said with a cold face: "Let him come down, otherwise don't blame me for not being merciful." ”

Qing Sisi was shy, and with a gentle struggle like a kitten, she got out of Ang Lee's arms.

There seemed to be a wisp of fragrance on his clothes, Li An retracted his arm unsatisfied, and said a little lazily: "Chang Geng Shangxian, why don't you allow others to mention Li Yifan?"

Chang Gengzi ignored him, holding a sand table in his left hand, his figure rose into the air, and there were words in his mouth, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of 100 zhang, appeared above the high platform, bit the middle finger of his right hand, and gently scratched on the quicksand.

I only heard a series of explosions, and the flames were broken through a gap, and the nine-zhang high platform cracked through it, splitting into two, and in the gap, a corner of azure Dao robe was revealed, which was the clothing of the disciples of Tianji Palace.

Chang Gengzi's sand table is the nemesis of all small formations, and his stroke, which seems to be lightweight, actually condenses his life's work and directly tears the space.

The dustless child raised the dust gently, and the wisps of filaments spread rapidly, invading the gaps, and suddenly wrapped around the calves of the heart, and pulled hard.

However, the dustless old man's gaze on the upper heart was not panicked, not cold, and unusually calm and focused. The next moment, a wicked smile bloomed from the corner of the little Taoist's mouth. Hearing only the sound of the whirl, Wuchenzi involuntarily flew up, passed through the gap in the flames, and fell into the formation.

Flying swords, rune paper, inkstones, all kinds of magic weapons, aiming at the gap, blasted towards the high platform, and for a while the wind and clouds changed color, and there was no light in the day. However, the formation suddenly closed the moment the dustless flew in, and there was not even a trace left in that gap.

Chang Gengzi's face changed color, and he said, "Creation Jade Disk! Heavenly Machine Palace Master's Creation Jade Disc is on him!"