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"Sweet. ”

Tsing Yi only felt that the taste of blood was sweet, she didn't know Su Fuxiu's "Demon Refining Sutra", and "Demon Refining Sutra" is the supreme method of cultivating the body, Su Fu's magic body has long been comparable to the elixir under the continuous refining of the power of the stars.

"Why is your blood sweet? ”

Tsing Yi muttered as if he had encountered the most difficult thing to solve, so that he forgot the current danger.

It wasn't until the large handprint made of the branches and leaves of the towering giant tree turned into a terrifying giant claw that she was shocked to come back to her senses, but the giant claw was already reaching towards Su Fu.

"Shiyu!"

At this time, the demonic man unfolded the real human domain, and the surrounding area was full of immortal real people, so at this time, a deep voice penetrated into the legal domain.

Followed by an innumerable, raindrop-like sword qi, they lightly tore apart the towering ancient wood forest, and tore apart the giant claws that were about to touch Su Fu's body.

These raindrops of sword qi did not stop at all, and rushed towards the demonic man with a colossal momentum.

"The prototype of sword intent, it seems that he is a disciple of Jian Zhai's true inheritance, but with your half-hung sword intent, you also want to prevent Uncle Ben from killing people?"

The demonic man sneered in the face of the sword qi attacking from the sky, and with his sneer, his body overflowed with cold and evil qi, and with terrifying coercion, he swallowed all the sword qi like raindrops.

The sword qi disappeared without stirring up too many waves, but it allowed Su Fu to escape this catastrophe.

Tsing Yi only felt a flower in front of him, and a sword light fell, he glanced at Su Fu, who was angry, anger flashed on his face, and then calmed down, and said: "Please take him away, leave it to me here!"

The person who came was Shi Tai, and from a long distance, he sensed that Su Fu's breath was gradually weakening, like a broken candle in the wind, which would be annihilated at any time, so he came to the rescue.

"Ho-ho! don't even think about leaving today......"

Tsing Yi didn't have the panic of an ordinary monk in the face of a real person, he just calmly pushed away Su Fu on his body, and then picked him up and staggered towards Tiangong Mountain.

The strange man's strange laughter stopped abruptly, and he said coldly: "Little Niangpi, didn't you hear what Uncle Ben said? I said that no one should want to leave today......

Tsing Yi's stature is not high, only to Su Fu's shoulders, at this time she replied with difficulty, and said lightly: "He is going to go into the city at noon to make a living, while there is still time, he can still be saved, and I will talk about what I will do to cure him." ”

She didn't care about the strange man's reaction, and took Su Fu away.

"Very good! I like you to look like no one in your eyes, you haven't wasted your face, don't worry, Uncle Ben will keep your life, pampering ...... day and night"

The eyes of the bewitching man bloomed, and the black robe boiled, revealing a rather handsome face, but his eyes were full of evil and evil, as if he had great malice towards everyone, and there was a deep mania in the depths of his eyes.

Shi Tai rose steeply, his figure slowly levitated to the top, the brocade clothes hunted, his voice was like ice and snow in a cold day, without a trace of temperature, and said: "Didn't you hear what she said? Su Fuchen wanted to go into the city to make a living at noon, and he had already fallen into such a situation, you are an immortal real person, but why do you still have to be embarrassed by him?"

"Hahaha!"

The strange man seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "I don't think Jian Zhai has taught you to reason with others, if Uncle Ben's cultivation is not as good as you, I am afraid there will not be so much nonsense, and I will be annihilated with a sword." ”

He seemed to feel that no matter how much Tsing Yi escaped, he would not be able to escape from his palm, and he looked calm.

Shi Tai said as a matter of course: "Naturally, this is the case, otherwise why would my generation have worked hard to cultivate?" However, although my sword has never slashed a real person, I also yearn for your blood. ”

He knew that if he didn't kill this person today, Su Fu would not be able to escape death, so he was not joking. As soon as his voice fell, a flying sword jumped out from his heavenly spirit, and before it appeared, it turned into a silver light and stabbed at the demonic man.

One of Shi Tai's flying swords, 'Ice Spirit', is made of 10,000-year-old cold jade, and it is a sword worn by a deceased elder of Jian Zhai, with twenty-one levels of prohibition, and in terms of prestige, it is not much weaker than a sword intent made by a real person at will.

The sword body was wrapped in a thick cold air, and wherever it passed, the void was frozen by the cold air, and countless dust, aura, and fine particle-like foreign objects were all stagnant, as if time had been frozen.

The demonic man's heart sank slightly, this flying sword could already hurt him, and he had to be careful.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to pierce him, he gave a low command, and the magic body turned into a shadow strangely.

In the next breath, the ice spirit carried a huge cold qi through his magic body, completely freezing the magic body that had turned into a shadow, and then shattered again, and in the blink of an eye, it was the process of birth and death.

Shi Tai looked at the scene indifferently, if a real person died under his sword like this, it would really be a joke. It was because he pinched the fingers of his sword and moved again, and the ice spirit hovered in the void, and then several sword shadows barbed back, and the shadows shattered into fragments in the sky, but the sword shadows refused to let go of even the slightest.

"Yin Luo is accompanied, and the heavenly demon soul will ......"

At this time, the voice of the demonic man resounded through the void, only to see the shadow fragments suddenly gathered into shape, his face with a heavy face, the second pinch, the evil qi overflowing from the body formed a strange phantom, only to see that the phantom body is a cow, can not see the face clearly, vaguely recognizable its body is magnificent, about two feet, its thick palm stretched out to grasp, and then grasped the 'ice spirit' tightly in its hand.

The ice spirit was caught, and the surrounding fine sword shadows suddenly dissipated without a trace, and the sword body shook violently, trembling, and at the same time, a surging cold air overflowed, not only the phantom of the human body, but also the demonic man, and covered it one by one.

However, the flying sword lost its power, and it lost its maximum power, and it was no longer able to threaten the demonic man, and a sneer appeared on his face, and the void around him was like a mirror, shattering suddenly, and even the cold qi gushing out of the ice spirit turned into powder.

Shi Tai frowned, the mind tied to the flying sword was maximized, and the strength of the law body was tense, but he still couldn't break free.

"Let you know that the gap between real people and non-real people is something that can be made up by a few sharp weapons!"

The voice of the demonic man's sneer resumed, and before the sound fell, the ice spirit was entangled in a layer of gray-black and gray-black mist, and the behemoth phantom monster held one end of the ice spirit in both palms, let out a silent roar, and then folded it hard.

With the crisp sound of 'click', Shi Tai snorted, his pupils constricted, his heart was greatly damaged, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood foam.

The flying sword with the twenty-first layer of prohibitions is subject to the hands of real people, and it will be broken lightly, which is the gap between cultivation and quality. If the sword is surrounded by sword intent, the demonic man will never dare to touch it.

The demonic man sneered and continued: "Since ancient times, sword cultivation has suppressed monks of the same level, and today I will let you know what it is like to be suppressed by others." ”

As soon as the battle began, it was unexpected, but it was reasonably white-hot. A real person is a real person, and there are ants below the real person, and countless pioneers have proved the credibility of this statement with their blood.

Xi Shitai is a more stubborn person than Su Fu, and he is also a very serious person, the master handed him the task of delivering medicine, and told him to be sure to protect Su Fu thoroughly, so that Su Fu will never fall into a life and death crisis, he is usually quite strict with others, in fact, he is a hundred times more strict with himself, so it is naturally impossible to retreat at this time.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and he said, "But if you break one of my natal flying swords, you get carried away, in my opinion, you are very vain in this real realm, and you are a trick?"

This is really Shi Tai's heartfelt words, and it is definitely not a trick he used to provoke the other party.

The strange man's laughter gradually fell, and this word seemed to hit his sore spot, and a yin spark gushed out around his body, and his voice became cold: "Whether it is tricky or not, it is not that you ants can deal with, after you die, I met a Jianzhai disciple, and I tortured and killed a Jianzhai disciple, so let me see if the Jianzhai disciples are so arrogant......"

Shi Tai's face gradually became cold, and he said: "It seems that your real human realm is indeed a trick, you don't have to tell me what you want to do, anyway, with your ability, the Taiyuan Mountain Range may not dare to step in." ”

"Shiyu!"

With the last cold drink, Shi Tai's hands were in the shape of sword fingers, his magic body was actually like an ice spirit, overflowing with cold air visible to the naked eye, his body flickered in the void, and when the sword fingers fell, he saw that two ice giant swords were formed based on his sword fingers.

At the same time, every time his body changed, there were countless sword qi like raindrops, and then followed behind him, the momentum became bigger and bigger, more and more terrifying, hundreds of zhang in radius, the sky was clearly shining, but the raindrops were flying all over the sky.

The two ice giant swords were manifested by Shi Tai through the near-magical power of "Finger Sword", and his sword intent has already taken shape, so he can transform into "Finger Sword".

The demonic man squinted slightly, and there was a sudden change in the pupils of his eyes, which were irregular lines that were staggered horizontally and vertically, and then strangely flowed out of his pupils, spreading along his cheeks to the Dharma body.

In the next breath, I saw a gray evil aura rising into the sky.

"Bang!"

The two giant swords slashed down on the phantom of the human body, and there was a violent cracking sound, and the qi waves poured out layer by layer, pushing the surrounding void layer by layer except for the spiritual energy, if you look at it from a distance at this time, it seems that this void is flooded with layers of ripples.

Shi Tai's expression was indifferent, and with the force of his sword finger, he slashed the phantom to pieces.

At the same time, with a wave of the demonic man's hand, a gray cold light struck.

Shi Tai seemed to have a sense, smashing the phantom, but the action did not stop, and he controlled the ice giant sword to slash again, but this time it was with the gray cold light and the strange man.

Only then did he see the face of the bewitching man clearly, only to see that his exposed skin had become gray, and the gray and gray in the eye sockets gradually had a very faint pupil shadow, but in the depths of the pupil shadow, there was a thick disdain and mockery.