Chapter Ninety-Two: The Woman in Red

Li Xiaofeng was crazy, his eyes were terrifying, like a statue hidden in his pupils, and the blood stains on his eyebrows were even more terrifying.

He seemed to be in a demon, and he was careless for a while, and he suffered a big loss in the hands of Jing Yi, he really couldn't imagine that Jing Yi's body was so strong.

At the same time, the nine ancient corpses gave him orders, and Dongfang Juemu's dragon-seeking couldn't be suppressed, and they all pounced on Jing Yi, their pale palms were comparable to divine soldiers, and they would have terrifying combat power in close combat.

At this moment, the nine ancient corpses moved together and pressed forward together, and the souls of the original seven Tai Void recovered, and they actually regained their consciousness and wanted to fight with Jing Yi.

"Little cub, you are doing this to me, I will tear you alive!" A soul who is too void and crazy, and I don't know what kind of fierce demon he is, he will kill and fight with Jingyi.

"This is a lost corpse**! You are a disciple of the righteous path, how can you learn such a heart-wrenching demon skill!" Dongfang Juemu's face was dark, as if he understood the origin of this ancient method.

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect that there are still people in this ancient land who know this method, you are amazing. Li Xiaofeng laughed, his face was gloomy, and there was a dark light flowing.

His quaint little tripod rose in the void against the storm, thousands of divine lights shot in a volley, and the Dao was as sharp as a heavenly sword, which could cut off a towering ancient tree and cut off a piece of a mountain peak!

This kind of divine power is too terrifying, this is the strength of the Yuanying Realm cultivator, which is essentially different from the Purple Mansion Realm.

The Dao power of the Zifu Realm, although it has a Dao word, is tens of millions of miles away from the Dao word, but when it reaches the Yuanying Realm, it can hook the Dao of Heaven and Earth, urge the power of the Yuanying, and wait for the body to be combined with the Dao, and walk out of his own way.

Although most of them follow the ancient law and abide by the ancient precepts, they do have the opportunity to go out of their own way.

But the monks of the Yuan Infant Realm have a chance to choose, they can stand on their own, or they can go all the way along the path of their ancestors, and the Yuan Infant in the Purple Mansion has undergone a qualitative transformation, which is a spiritual change in force.

Unlike Jingyi, in the Purple Mansion Realm, he walked out of a different cultivation system from ordinary people, cultivating the Vientiane Qi Sea, accepting the Three Thousand Great Roads, and cultivating the Dao power of others, he cultivated divine power!

And his Vientiane Qi Sea, the divine power is vast, long and surging, and even more so, he is a flood desolate fighting body, a natural fighting fighter, needless to say, the mana in his body is even more terrifying.

Jing Yi confronted with his battle body, raised his fists to fight enemies everywhere, he swung his war fists, and survived in the cracks, the body of the ancient corpse was very strong, not inferior to him, and Li Xiaofeng's Xiaoding continued to sweep out the divine light, which made his situation worrying.

"Brother Jing, you support for a moment, this corpse**, I have a way to restrain it!" Dongfang Juemu shouted.

This corpse**, when practicing, the first thing to do is to cut off a qiē, dearest, beloved, wrapping the past me, all have to be cut off, this is an evil way, sacrifice your soul, in exchange for an ancient power.

Li Xiaofeng has cultivated this **, needless to say, he first cut off his loved ones!

Dongfang Juemu immediately passed on the characteristics of this evil method to Jing Yi, and Jing Yi's expressions gave birth to a trace of disgust, he hated ruthless people the most in his life! Even the people who can kill their loved ones cannot be killed by anyone in the world!

"You're really damn it. Jing Yi sighed leisurely.

"If you say it, you want me to die, ask the nine ancient corpses beside you. Li Xiaofeng laughed arrogantly.

Jingyi stepped on the ground, making a rumbling sound from time to time, he raised his fist to meet the attack, there were pale hands on all sides, lifeless, ghostly, and even the arm was engraved with unknown veins, I don't know if the flesh was so strong by the nature of the sacrifice, or the veins were weird.

Nine ancient corpses shot at the same time, shaking Jing Yi away, the other party had the heart of killing, and they must take Jing Yi's life, they shook Jing Yi nineteen times in a row, so that Jing Yi's tough body was oozing golden blood, which showed that it was terrifying.

His hair was stained with gold blood, which was shocking, and there was also war blood flowing in his tiger's mouth, which was precarious.

Boom!

Jing Yi shook his fists again, smashed a Void Body that had lost its origin into the air, and pressed his other hand on the cover of another Void Void Heavenly Spirit, and the divine light in his palm rushed out, shattering the soul hidden in it.

But at the same time, he was hit by several pale hands, and he spurted a mouthful of golden blood into the sky and flew upside down.

"Okay, no!" Jingyi asked.

As soon as he landed, nine divine swords slashed at him, and the swords shook in all directions, he dodged sideways, but cut off several strands of green silk, only a millimeter, and almost even his head was cut off.

His shape is not optimistic, and the blood stains on his body are all over the place, not to mention the bloody battle, it is almost the same.

"What about your means to make a name for yourself in the world! What about your courage to fight against Zhou Shan! What about your indispensability!" Li Xiaofeng laughed proudly, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

Jing Yi threw out a purple gold gourd, blocking a round of attack, he poured a few mouthfuls of elixir in a row, the injuries in his body were alleviated a little, holding the green dragon stick in one hand, and holding the purple gold gourd in the other hand to fight with him.

Puff puff!

The Tianling cover of the three ancient corpses was lifted away by Jing Yi, his head burst open, and he died a miserable death, and Jing Yi's shoulder bone was also broken and collapsed.

But his face did not change, his shot was as fierce as before, his golden blood was shocked, and he forced the ancient corpse to retreat and retreated to Dongfang Juemu's side.

Seeing Jingyi's hard work, Dongfang Juemu's handprint was connected, and he finally prepared a golden small seal in his hand!

"Golden Fu Town Demon. ”

Out of nowhere, he found a sigil, shining gold, like a piece of gold, exuding dazzling brilliance.

As soon as the sigil appeared, the brilliance soared into the sky, and the six ancient corpses were terrified, and they retreated repeatedly, just at the right time, Jing Yi quickly made a move, and between the lightning and flint, the heavenly spirit cover of several ancient corpses was also lifted by Jing Yi, and the souls contained in it were killed by Jing Yi, turning into three headless corpses and falling.

Li Xiaofeng was also a little frightened, until now, he has been unable to win Jing Yi for a long time, he is a monk of the Yuanying Realm, although he has a hole card that has not been played, but to deal with a Purple Mansion Realm, do you still need to do this!

He didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, Jing Yi's methods were endless, and he didn't know how many spiritual treasures he had on his body, and he actually dissolved his offensive with one qiē, and several ancient corpses he manipulated also had a tendency to be completely beheaded, and he only cultivated his fur, otherwise he could cultivate to the realm of Taoism and law, and the ancient corpse would be greatly more powerful if he manipulated it.

Li Xiaofeng didn't dare to let go, he mobilized the mysterious aura in the Purple Mansion, and a terrifying fluctuation permeated, and his Ding also trembled, letting out a whimper.

The underground wind roared, and the ghosts cried and wept, becoming more and more like a ghost domain.

He rushed out a black long sword from his purple mansion, swept away Jing Yi's purple gold gourd with one blow, and went straight to Jing Yi's throat!

Jing Yi was taken aback, Li Xiaofeng really had a hole card that had not come out, and secretly kept his hand, he looked at the three ancient corpses, pressed a palm on the top of their heads, and forcibly stripped their origins.

On the other side, a fierce figure appeared underground, and a huge lion shadow rippled mightily, like a heavenly beast descending from earth, making the earth tremble.

"What!" Li Xiaofeng was frightened for a while, even this kind of thing was not recovered by Jing Yi, but in the next moment, although the fox roared endlessly, and the Dao power was terrifying, it only resisted his own little sword, and the phantom was still dimming, obviously a Dao body.

And not the real Fox.

"If it goes on like this, the Red Flame Sword will be broken. Jing Yi was surprised.

The black long sword is not a mortal thing, looking at the black air, the grimace appears, most of it is a ghost soldier, I don't know how many creatures have been killed.

Jing Yi is not the supreme of the world, but he also pities the difficulty of survival of the human race in this flood wilderness, this Li Xiaofeng is so ruthless, it is really against the right path, and he has entered the demon path.

Jingyi is an immortal, Li Xiaofeng is a half-immortal and half-demon, such a scum, he will be punished, and he doesn't even need a reason.

Li Xiaofeng used Dao power in the distance, and Dao power either condensed into a big hand to attack, or evolved all kinds of hideous ghost creatures to rush towards him.

He was dressed in a golden battle suit, and he became a dark iron black suit, like the battle suit of the god of the underworld, black and strong.

"Click!"

The Taixu Origin of the three ancient corpses was finally successfully refined by Jing Yi, and he felt that his faint origin had multiplied, and there was an indescribable feeling all over his body, as if his Dao was more condensed.

His eyebrows glowed, giving birth to a vision, the miracle of the void body was displayed for the first time, and in his sea of consciousness, a multicolored divine wave surged, and a multicolored small sword flickered, ups and downs.

The two were in the middle of a battle, and in the darkness, a woman in red clothes fluttered over, with a graceful figure, and her face could not be seen clearly in the dark, but her snow-like skin shimmered with a bewildering luster.