The lines on the Skylight Knife lit up inch by inch, exuding golden clouds like mist and flames, condensing into a pair of flapping wings.
Pei Xihe is connected with her natal life, and has already nourished her into a leader among the acquired gods. She is also the birth of the sword spirit that relies on her wholeheartedly. At this moment, it is naturally manifested under the full force of its operation.
It looks like a crow, has three legs, its body is covered with golden patterns, and the flames rise. And because Pei Xihe cultivated a domineering and pure murderous aura in the sword through slashing and killing in the Kunmi Realm, at this moment, the golden crow-shaped sword spirit was covered with a layer of blood-colored flames, as if it was born from the boundless Abi Hell.
The pure murderous intention tightly locked the golden dragon's body, making it impossible to escape at all. Ao Qian, who had used the "Nine Yuan" magical power, did not dodge and rushed straight up with a terrifying momentum.
Pei Xihe sat cross-legged in the Dharma Body, using his magic power to unleash all the mysteries of the Boundless Hell.
A speck of light is a small world and a killing millstone. If Ao Qian wants to get close, he must break through these small worlds and survive the rounds of Shura killings. Ghosts gnaw.
"Bang!"
One person and one dragon are both extraordinary people in the Nine Realms. When they were fighting, the air waves surged like thunder, and the branches of the Daoxuan tree could not withstand it. About one-third of the tree crown was in it. Destroy.
Jinlong Aoqian was like a ray of golden light that blasted through the layers of small Shura realms like thunder. However, the rays of light covering his body gradually faded away, and the shadow of the ancestral dragon behind him was crumbling.
The Skylight Saber Spirit flutters its wings, cries like broken jade, and carries blood-gold demonic fireworks that fill the sky.
Ao Qian was burned by it, and his heart was shocked. This flame was both upright and majestic, but also had strange and demonic qualities. It was really magical.
She was covered in shimmering golden scales, and using her magical power, she had an indestructible armor, and she actually managed to resist.
Ao Qian's eyes were fixed on the flying sword spirit, and he naturally saw some clues, including some golden crow divine shapes, but he didn't take it to heart.
The female cultivator in front of her has mastered quite a few methods. She has successfully mastered the "Seven Transformations of the True Dragon", a special skill of her own clan, and her extraordinary movement skills even include some of the phoenix lineage's magical power, "Phoenix Wings". 's shadow, and due to the nature of the innate creature, its aura can also show the orthodoxy of the human race, so naturally it can't be thought of anything else.
Ao Qian waved her sharp claws, intending to tear the sword spirit apart, but she saw the dharma body with the same face as Pei Xihe approaching, with a majestic appearance, and even the kind-faced and kind-hearted eyes of the "female Bodhisattva" she mentioned before. Another shot in the air.
Thousands come to one!
Pei Xihe was worried that Ao Chuan came to help after finishing the battle with the beast in the cloud. Seeing that the situation was at a stalemate, she simply went all out and activated the second change in the "Seven Transformations of the True Dragon".
The previous strike had consumed 70% to 80% of her mana, but now it was filled with energy again, and Pei Xihe immediately struck again.
The gray line looked thin, but it gave Ao Qian a frightening feeling.
All the surrounding fairy spirits were swallowed up in gray, and a knife mark chopped the stone tablet of the acquired divine object into pieces, and it was even heading towards him.
Ao Qian's heart rang with alarm bells, and he immediately curbed his offensive and turned into a defensive posture.
"Dad, save your cub!"
She roared at the Sky Dragon, and bursts of red light suddenly appeared in the foggy cloud sea. Even from a distance, Pei Xihe could feel the fluctuations and tremors.
But that sword was still impartial, killing him.
In the Huandian Pearl, Helian Jiucheng noticed that the atmosphere was anxious, but he was not very nervous. He sat upright with his hind legs crossed.
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy. Anyway, Pei Xihe has obtained the Mysterious Dao Fruit, so he can leave. Even leaving Kunmi can be regarded as a complete trip.
She possesses the magic brand given by Yan Qijue. Although she can only have the power of one blow, it is enough to be protected from the claws of the red dragon.
But being hunted and hunted by the Third Realm was not a wonderful thing, so he guessed that Pei Xihe would just use that magic brand to leave Kunmi.
After all, outside this realm, she is a bachelor of Taixue, so she has the protection of Daqian.
If the true dragon lineage really comes to the door, Daqian Tianzun will have to fight it.
As for Yan Qijue's plan to send Pei Xihe to Kunmi first, it was originally intended to send away the troublemaker, but it actually had zero effect. Hey, what does this kind of thing have to do with him being a fox?
The sword fell on the dragon's body, and there was a clear and soft sound of the scales disintegrating. The sword spirit roared in the sky, swooped down to kill, transformed into a ball of pure flames, and even the Shura ghosts and ghosts that had been launched earlier came to fight.
For a while, all I could hear was the roar of the dragon.
After three years of Kunmi, he once again realized the sword. Pei Xihe's current offensive is the reincarnation of Cangsheng, the immortal of that day. He will no longer underestimate the enemy and use all his methods to kill him on the spot.
Ao Qian was slashed to the point where he fell out of the state of being blessed by the phantom of the ancestral dragon. His magic power was weakened, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his vitality was gradually dying. He was almost cut into two pieces by a knife.
I saw a ferocious blood mark on the golden dragon's body. If it were a human body, it would have been cut in half on the spot.
"Roar!"
A red firework full of majestic magic power came towards Pei Xihe, with the rhythm of fire flowing in it, and the power of the immortal was not restrained at all under the anger.
"Tsk."
Pei Xihe raised his right hand and activated the brand in his body, asking Yan Qijue to use all the magic power hidden in it, and then blasted away the blazing flames. Like its master's domineering temperament, he turned into a red phoenix and rose into the sky. Chase straight after the Immortal True Dragon.
Pei Xihe looked at the bloody Ao Qian, who fell on the soil of the mysterious tree, in the white light like flames. Supported by the body-protecting secret treasure on his body, the power of the demon god's bloodline was fully displayed, and his vitality was rapidly rising. From decline to recovery.
"It really can't be killed."
If he is killed, the father of Chilong will definitely go crazy and cause trouble.
The balance and friction between each other's forces all maintain a bottom line.
You can hurt, but you can't kill. She really triggered the golden flames of the sun to kill Ao Qian. According to the nature of the Demon God clan, the True Dragon clan would never let it go, and Yan Qijue would definitely punish her.
As soon as the mark was broken, a clear silver light enveloped her body, trying to take her out of this world.
Pei Xihe smiled and said to Ao Qian, who had regained consciousness.
"You can't call me shameless and cunning now. I'm letting you go today."
"Remember to call me Female Bodhisattva next time."
If you can't kill the dragon, you'll have to kill your heart. Ao Qianlong's pupils were dilated for a moment, and the light was unclear.
Pei Xihe also dissipated and left.
…
The dusk clouds gradually clear and the full moon rises, and the wind turns the clouds and clears the sky and the earth.
Pei Xihe landed on the ground and glanced around. It was midnight, and it was quiet and lonely. There was a bit of chill in the wind, but it was refreshing and refreshing.
The golden fox jumped up to his shoulder and asked: "Why don't you leave quickly? What will happen if the red dragon catches up later?"
Pei Xihe shook his head and looked ahead. The night was dim, but it did not hide the steep peaks and majestic waterfalls on both sides.
"The intention of my sword cannot be easily erased."
If it is not wasted, even the vitality of the demon god's physical body will be exhausted. How can the red dragon dare to rush out and take the life of his dragon cub?
Pei Xihe touched his chin, thought for a moment and then said, "Let's go to Qiongyu again."
With the Mysterious Dao Fruit in hand, we need to find a reliable cave to refine it. After all, the moment when the opportunity for the Dao appears is extremely mysterious and cannot be disturbed in the slightest.
"A two-pronged approach? That's good."
"Actually, I can't guarantee that you will be promoted smoothly after refining the Mysterious Dao Fruit?" Golden Fox shook his tail, looking lazy.
"snort."
There was a sneer from the Niwan, and the woman leaning on the big tree on the island opened her eyes, as if waking up from a deep sleep.
"What are you humming?" Pei Xihe said to Supreme Leader Wu Zheng. For more than three years, in fact, I have not seen any movement from her. I have been immersed in killing and killing, and I have never paid attention to it.
Taishang Wuzheng stood up, stretched and smiled at her.
"It's just pure ridicule."
"I'm not like you, Pei Xiaodao, who is very good at the simple and yin-yang eccentricity."
"I'm laughing at you for working hard for more than three years, but it's all in vain. This treasure may be of great use to other monks, but you are different. You can't penetrate that barrier with external objects."
"From the most complex to the simplest, as thin as paper, it can also be used as a natural moat. You are just working in vain."
Pei Xihe was shocked and wanted to continue asking why, but he also knew the relationship between the two parties. How could Taishang Wuzheng confess it frankly?
Her mind was racing, her expression remained unchanged, and she waved her sleeves to ask the fairy puppet to see him again and guide him on the way to Daqian Qiongyu.
I happen to be free tonight, so I added an advance code to my monthly ticket so that I won't have to wait until the beginning of next month to settle the bill.
(End of chapter)
