"Little brother Yun, what is he going to do? No, I have to save him!"
"You got kicked in the head by a donkey! Let me heal you!"
"Mad, you just got kicked in the head by a donkey. No, you have no brain!"
"you!"
Han Xingmiao angrily reprimanded Yao Pofeng, but he was furious.
Although life and death in the Little Secret Realm are determined by fate, he, Han Xingmiao, is a member of the Demon Sheng Sect after all. The death of the genius of the clan really makes him extremely heartbroken, and he has always treated Han Yu as his nephew.
However, Jing Citian and the Ershaogang announced to the outside world that Han Yu died at the hands of Bai Zhizheng, and they also learned about his unlucky experience. They could only lament about each other and name them. The winner was the king, the loser was the bandit, and he had to be mute. Huanglian, protect Yao Pofeng's safety.
Of course, another reason why he didn't kill Yao Pofeng was that Jing Citian and the Ershao Gang had been in a joint venture for some reason, so the old monk Fake Kong was also among them.
He was no match for a veteran wind-controlling monk like Jiakong, not to mention the rogue disciple Hua Yumian who was always with Yan Shi, which made Han Xingmiao even more unable to attack openly.
Because he would rather offend False Kong than offend the One-Handed Medicine King.
When talking about Qingyun, oh no, it should be Xiaoqi.
In fact, Shang Shanling had already noticed the young man flying towards him, and immediately felt the aura of the remnants of his previous life.
However, Xiao Qi's strength was comparable to that of a firefly and a bright moon in front of the golden retriever, so he didn't take him seriously at all, so he let him get closer to see what trick he wanted to play.
"Use this body, otherwise with your current strength, you will never be able to defeat the immortals in the real Void Refining Realm."
Xiao Qi said calmly with Qingyun's voice.
"Why...why?"
"His and my souls are torn apart. This is his last wish. I don't have much time left."
"What...what conditions do you have..."
At this moment, Tianlong was already trembling a little when he spoke, and his original blond hair turned gray quickly.
"Just kill that person for me."
"good…"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tianlong used his hands to tear off his own dragon claws, and then threw them to Xiao Qi.
After doing all this, Feixing's eyes and long hair completely turned back to gray, then he closed his eyes and fell straight into the air, and the majestic and majestic dragon aura disappeared into thin air.
"Oh, you are just trying to be mysterious, I want to see what you bastards can do to kill me!"
Shang Shanling sneered calmly.
The dragon claw quickly shrank after leaving Feixing's body, and finally turned into a finger claw that was more than an inch in size, lying quietly in Xiao Qi's palm.
After Tianlong's remnant soul completely left Feixing's body, the shadow belonging to Yanhuo reappeared.
Only this time, Yanhuo was no longer gray as before, but showed a strange color of gray and red, and with the coma flying star, it quickly flew towards the direction of the demon clan camp.
"Demon? It's weird. How can there be the aura of remnant in the demon's body? Is it because he is possessed?"
Shang Shanling muttered to himself in confusion, but did not go to the flying star that was wrapped in the flames.
At this time, Xiao Qi took a deep breath, and then the thin line between his eyebrows suddenly bloomed with dazzling blood. He actually swallowed the Heavenly Dragon Claw directly into his belly, and then closed his eyes.
A moment later, just like the flying star, Qingyun's hair and eyes turned from red to gold, and Tianlong reappeared in the world!
"The power of blood is weak but pure. The human body is indeed better than the demon body."
A knowing smile appeared on Tianlong's lips, but Shang Shanling sarcastically said:
"If the soul is unstable, no matter how perfect the body is, it is nothing more than a dead corpse! Come and die!"
As if he was tired of the clown's performance, Shang Shanling, who looked like a human sun, finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards Tianlong, shouting:
"The universe is recast!"
Immediately, a huge ball of spiritual power formed from the top of Shangshan Mausoleum. It was several times larger than the Golden Tower summoned by Yuan Anchu!
If he was hit by such a large spiritual light ball, I'm afraid the world would really be recast.
After obtaining Qingyun's body, Tianlong's expression remained unchanged, and he even twisted his neck and wrists easily and freely, as if he was flexing his muscles. Shang Shanling was particularly angry when he saw it, and the spiritual light ball couldn't help but grow bigger again. a bit.
"The evil beast shall die!"
"Kneel down!"
At the same time as Qiankun Recast attacked, Tianlong shouted two words that were very familiar to everyone, but this time, the target of these two words was only Shang Shanling.
boom!
The recast of the universe containing the divine soul attack was still caught by Tianlong Zhongzheng's incomparable one hand. The Qilin bite was running wildly, and the huge spiritual power light ball continued to collapse in Tianlong's palm at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the end, the huge ball of light turned into a trickle of heaven and earth spiritual power, which was completely absorbed by Tianlong. However, Shang Shanling suddenly fell under the roar of Long Wei, and fell like a dog.
"What...what's going on?!"
In a hurry, Shang Shanling's spiritual body could not completely take over the body of the man in black, and using the Qilin bloodline to display the dragon's power, the two were a powerful combination, and he was instantly injured.
"Not bad, this body also inherits its ability to devour. It's really..."
Before Tianlong, who was in a good mood, had finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped, and then his expression became painfully distorted, and he roared in his heart:
"The Immortal True Spirit! How can that kid use the Immortal True Spirit? You lied to me!"
"Old Long, I'm not lying to you. His soul did break apart due to excessive grief. However, I also used some means in advance to prevent you from completely suppressing us."
Facing its former rival, at this critical juncture of life and death, it actually imitated Qingyun and used the title Xiaoye.
"You! Are you... don't want your life?! Let him break through now..."
"Hey, you still care about me. I didn't lie to you. Whether you live or die is just a matter of chance."
"What do you want!"
"Don't worry, I just want to borrow your power. I will free you after I kill Shang Shanling and the man he possessed."
After a moment of silence, Tianlong's voice seemed a little strange:
"Oh, you are still so cunning..."
After leaving these words that seemed to be mocking and helpless, Tianlong's voice was completely silent in Xiao Qi's sea of consciousness.
The aura of Shang Shanling's soul body is so dazzling that it is impossible to look directly at it, so you can't see its embarrassment, you can only hear its confused words:
"What...what's going on? How come you're so powerful?!"
The control of the body changed hands instantly. Xiao Qi smiled coldly and ignored Shang Shanling.
Only after taking over Tianlong's true spiritual power did it realize that not only did the other party fail to absorb the power of Yanhuo, but it had been nourishing the other party with its own remnant soul.
"This old dragon must be very smart."
Although he complained secretly, Xiao Qi would not waste Tianlong's remaining power.
They are all rootless duckweeds, and they still have a trace of blood growing in Qingyun's body, but Tianlong is just fishing in the marsh. Once his soul power is exhausted, he will completely disappear in the vast world.
So without saying a word, Xiao Qi pulled out the Zangfeng and poured blood evil karma into it crazily, causing the original black sword to turn faintly red, and then hit Shang Shanling head and face with a fierce blow!
That’s right, a hard knock!
A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship!
Qingyun's understanding of the sword in his heart is that the sword can move like a dragon or a snake, so in conjunction with his body skills, he has always followed an elegant and agile path.
Even the Zang Feng, which weighs nearly a hundred kilograms, is still like this. It is also a constant tempering of the physical body, but Xiao Qi has no understanding of the sword!
However, with the blessing of Tianlong's soul power, and because Tianlong had swallowed the opponent's Qiankun Recast just now, his spiritual power was extremely strong. Xiao Qi, who was holding the Zangfeng, regarded it as a huge hammer and almost gave it to Shang Shanling directly. Open the dipper!
boom!
Poor Shang Shanling was slammed into the ground before he even raised his head. In an instant, dust flew up and a huge human-shaped pit appeared, which made Brother Shang eat a mouthful of mud.
Boom boom boom!
With nearly dozens of powerful bombardments, Xiao Qi perfectly explained what the most primitive way of using power was, and the eyebrows of everyone watching from a distance jumped.
"Is this okay?"
These three words popped up in everyone's mind almost unanimously, and it made them realize for the first time that the power of the physical body can overwhelm spiritual power!
Regarding Xiao Luoyi's death, Xiao Qi and Qing Yun felt the same way. Even though the real murderer was someone else, Shang Shanling was so immortal that he actually possessed the real murderer. Didn't he deserve to be beaten?
"Is the Void Refining Realm amazing?"
"What a bullshit immortal?"
"I was one of the overlords of the world back then! Let's see if I don't destroy your soul!"
Xiaoqi seems to have put all the hatred in Qingyun's heart on Shang Shanling, just to find an out-of-reach light for the grief that has nowhere to vent.
Even at the end of the bombardment, he really wanted to completely break up Shang Shanling's spiritual body, but he was able to achieve such power only because Qilin Devoured the opponent's Qiankun Recast in a short period of time.
Fellow Qingyun has practiced the Dharma of the past life and the way of the present life, so the spiritual power and the power of the true spirit perfectly match each other and do not conflict. However, he himself is still extremely weak. Although he can rely on the power of the true spirit of Tianlong and Xiaoqi, he cannot do it in the future. Long and deep.
Therefore, when the "hammer blow" like a storm was gradually exhausted, Shang Shanling, who had been holding back his anger, finally took advantage of the opportunity and disappeared into the pit in an instant, only to reappear in the next breath. After Xiao Qi, he roared crazily:
"The evil beast shall die!"
"You are such a bastard!"
Not to be outdone, Xiao Qi bent down and nimbly avoided the opponent's palm. Then he raised his head and hit the opponent's chin hard again!
Shangshan Linggui is a big boss in the Void Refining Realm, and he is also one of the most powerful young men in the upper realm. However, due to circumstances, he is still lacking in combat experience. How can he be the opponent of these old monsters who have lived for tens of millions of years?
Not to mention that he was facing the sinister and sinister True Spirit Qilin!
