Ning Lin was trampled under his feet, just now he was on top, cutting Jing Yi off as a mortal, claiming to be in the limelight, the same person at this moment, but he changed his position, he was looking up at Jing Yi.

This kind of shame and humiliation made him unbearable, and he hated yù madness in his heart, but he could only hold it in his heart and couldn't vent it.

"It's unacceptable to be trampled under the feet of mortals like us, and it's really unacceptable to be a mere barren peak. Although Jing Yi was smiling, no one could see the coldness in his eyes.

The other four Dao Origin Peak disciples trembled, their hearts were afraid, they had imagined that they were fish meat to be slaughtered, but at this moment, they had become kunyu, the contrast between before and after, it was difficult to accept.

"Jingyi! You are dead! If you don't die, my shame today will be difficult to wash away, and Hou Taiyi will also be persecuted by me, I will never die with you!" Ning Lonely shouted conceitedly, although his words were fierce, but in Jingyi's eyes, they were ridiculous.

Jing Yi looked up to the sky and smiled, laughing at his loneliness and ridiculousness, laughing at his ignorance, and his feet became more and more forceful, almost merging him with the earth.

"My master respects the eternal heavens, how can you wait for the belly to slander, the frog at the bottom of the well, I don't know the height of the sky. Jing Yi smiled disdainfully.

"Hahaha, it's really ridiculous, no one in the Taoist Sect knows that your barren peak is ruined, Taiyi is even more wasted, fighting with the Holy Lord, and being cultivated by the Holy Lord Tai to three out of ten, what big waves can you make. Ning Lonely smiled hideously, and the corners of his mouth continued to gush blood, which was very miserable.

Jing Yi was shocked in his heart, thinking in his heart, he felt that most of what Ning Lin said was true, this Holy Lord had just come out of the Desolate Peak for a few hours, and the news of Taiyi's fight with the Holy Lord spread, most of this was done by someone with a heart, and he borrowed an external knife to cut the Desolate Peak.

"How did you know that? Jing Yi said coldly.

"How did you know this? This matter has spread all over my Dao Peak, and you barren peaks are all mediocre people, so let me give you a break today! Let me see what scriptures you have cultivated, and your progress is so rapid. Ning Lonely smiled, and his whole body became more and more radiant.

"Die!" Ning Lin laughed, he waved his hand and sprinkled a mysterious light, that light gradually took shape, it was a spiritual treasure, an umbrella-shaped spiritual treasure, brilliant and dazzling.

"Boy, be careful, this is an umbrella, but a forbidden weapon, be careful. The fairy in the book reminded.

Rumble!

Jingyi turned upside down fifty zhang away, and the umbrella that covered the sky fell, falling into the sky, like a huge canopy, covering the light of heaven and earth.

"Jing Yi, this is refined by Elder Dao Shifeng, that elder is my uncle, you don't want to leave alive today. Ning Lonely smiled proudly.

Jing Yi looked up at the spiritual treasure above his head, in addition to the broken copper plate, this was the first time he had seen a spiritual treasure, and its uses were much more than that of a warweapon.

"Run towards Mirror Lake! The fairy in the book reminded.

Jing Yi raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "Will you help me?"

"I don't want to fall into the hands of that villain, although you kid is not a sage, but you still keep your promises, thousands of times stronger than those hypocrites. The fairy in the book spoke a little impatiently, and the umbrella was about to fall.

When Jing Yi heard this, he no longer hesitated, and jumped into the mirror lake with a pop, leaving a wild sentence before leaving: "You can take out the water in this mirror lake, and then it will be too late to catch me, otherwise, in half a moment, I will kill you." ”

"Hubris, I'm going to see how you get out of the water. Ning Lonely laughed wildly, the umbrella covering the sky was magnificent, as if it had the power to cover the sky, and the black haze covered the earth.

In the dark and quiet water, there is no danger of many dangers, countless red sè light clusters are flickering in the dark, Jing Yi is not jealous, his heart is like an ancient mountain, and he is seeking countermeasures.

This umbrella obviously does not have the divine ability to enter the water to capture people, but what the immortals say in this book is extremely right.

"Take out your green dragon stick and beat him!" "In the book, the immortal played his ** special sè again, how could he speak a little fairy, he was a complete old rascal at all.

"Can it be done?" Jing Yi looked at the fairy in the book suspiciously.

"Boy, haven't you heard the allusion to an invincible sage breaking the sky umbrella in the primeval era. "The fairy road in the book.

Jing Yi looked at the book and was anxious, but his heart sank, no matter how he looked at it, this old thing didn't look like a broad-minded good class, and it was probably calculating himself.

"Does it have anything to do with me, people are sages, invincible in the world, but there is a forbidden weapon outside, this green dragon stick is really so strong?" Jing Yi spread his hands, and a green rod and gold pattern war stick appeared, which can be big or small, and contains war intent.

"You underestimate this stick, you look at this stick, the avenue is full of scars, you may understand one or two of this golden pattern, but your kid's cultivation is too weak, otherwise this magic stick, don't say that just a sky-covering umbrella, it is this sky, you can poke a big hole. The fairy in the book instigated.

Jing Yi still didn't believe it, the more he looked at this old thing, the more he thought that it was fooling, and it wasn't sincere help at all.

"This green dragon stick has infinite mysteries, use your kid's Taixu jīng blood, smear it on it, and it will definitely have a miraculous effect. In the book, the fairy said again.

Jingyi was still unmoved, very wary.

In the book, the immortal's mouth was dry and splashed, and Jing Yi was finally impressed, and in desperation, Jing Yi could only try, and bit his fingertips to condense a wisp of jīng blood, and smeared it on the green dragon stick.

Suddenly, the group of fish was surging, and the blue fish seemed to be crazy, and after smashing the craggy rocks at the bottom of the lake, they didn't care about the blood on their bodies, and rushed towards Jingyi.

"Old thing, you wait, I'll take you fishing when I get back. Jing Yi said viciously.

Jing Yi learned from the immortals in the book, this secret technique is called sacrificial blood, and only Jing Yi's blood of Taixu can hook the avenue of heaven and earth, steal a trace of heaven and earth Dao power, and stimulate combat power.

The green dragon stick contains light, giving birth to a vision, a green dragon roars out, lifelike, the scale armor of the green sè flickers, and the whole body is one with this war stick, bursting out with an extraordinary side.

Jing Yi was stunned, he didn't know that his own blood, and there was such a wonderful use, it could actually stimulate the combat power of the weapon, he knew too little about the body of the void, the immortals in this book lived for an unknown number of years, and they were immortal, and they must be able to dig out a lot of jīng gods and gods from their bodies.

Rumble!

Those fierce fish that had not yet rushed were swept away by Jing Yi with a stick, and a blazing light illuminated the bottom of the mirror lake, and then rushed to the sky, like a heavenly light, hitting the nine heavens.

The umbrella was struck by a beam of light and shook violently, as if it was about to be knocked into the sky and fall into the sky.

Ning Silence's heart trembled, and he was almost hit by the beam and spit out a mouthful of blood, his shoulder bone was still injured, his running Dao force was somewhat blocked, his shoulder was injured, and even his meridians were injured.

"It's the mortal of that barren peak!" Ning was silent and dying, still not forgetting to maintain his ridiculous dignity.

Bang! Jingyi rushed out of the mirror lake, swept the war stick on the sky-covering umbrella, and with a bang, the sky-covering umbrella was made of no known material, and it made a sonorous sound.

Ning Lin couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was beaten by Jing Yi and vomited blood and flew upside down.

"Ning Lone, stop running!" Jing Yi stepped into the sky, the battle stick rotated, and he hit out of thin air, incomparable, and was in the middle of the umbrella pillar, almost smashing the umbrella that covered the sky.

Ning Lonely flew back, knowing that he was invincible, this Jingyi even had a big killing weapon in his hand, which was unimaginable in any case.

"I want to run!" Jing Yi's eyes were cold and deep, like a cold pool, since Na Ning had insulted the prestige of the barren peak, he had already made up his mind to let him pay for it with blood.

Boom!

Jing Yi finally caught up with Ning Lone, after all, his physical strength was too strong, and his speed naturally increased, much faster than Ning Lone, and a stick was hit on Ning Lone's spine, breaking his big dragon vertebrae.

In ancient times, the spine of a monk was called the Great Dragon, and there were people who cultivated the body and specialized in the Great Dragon, and then used the power of the Tao to condense the divine veins and polish themselves.

Jing Yi interrupted it, and when Ning Lone's cultivation was half abolished, Jing Yi stepped on Ning Lone's head, fell from the sky, and landed on the ground, trampling it to a pulp.

If the head bursts open like melons and fruits, blood and brains are everywhere, and a cloud of gray thoughts flies out, it is the last wisp of Ning Lone's thoughts.

Jing Yi was expressionless, smashed one of the sticks, and killed decisively, the four monks trembled, looking at Jing Yi's robe stained with blood, as if he had seen a demon king, and let out a ghost scream.

"Help, Demon God!"

Poof! A monk's head blossomed, and it was smashed to pieces by the green dragon stick, and blood flowed and fell to the ground.

The female monk was even smashed into a pulp by Jing Yi's stick and became a pink skeleton.

The four monks were all killed by Jing Yi, no one was left, there was no need to explain more, they foul language in their mouths, polluting the holy place in Jing Yi's heart, this crime, should be punished!

Jing Yi left, killed in the red dust, and got out of the white blade.

At the same time, on a mountain peak, the ancient temple door opened, and an old man with a disheveled hair stepped out, looking up to the sky and howling, letting out a mournful roar.

"Ahh

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