Being out of breath does not mean that you are in a bad state, it is just that your body is so weak that it is difficult to move around. Taoist Hehe looked at Shen Yuanqiong up and down. He felt as though he had not seen him for one day, and looked at him with new eyes after not seeing him for three days. He was no longer an ignorant ghost on Luohua Island. His practice had advanced by leaps and bounds. Although his Taoism was shallow, there was an indescribable flavor. It made him a little afraid. It was not the Divine Sword that made him afraid, but Shen Yuanqiong's own Taoism that made him afraid. Taoist Hehe felt inexplicably threatened, and a threat to eradicate the roots suddenly arose in his heart.
They met again after many days, and before they could even say a word, the thoughts in their minds were already turning over and over a thousand times. The "Yang Shen Sword" was very close at hand. It suddenly jumped into the air and slowly slashed down. In an instant, countless golden threads swarmed out. Faintly appearing, a concrete and subtle sword array was laid out, slowly expanding outward. Taoist Hehe smiled "haha" and stepped back. A pair of small eyes flashed sharply, as if he was a little undecided. At the same time, the woman in white stood up with her feet off the ground and her long hair was blown by the wind. , revealing the beauty of the moon, as beautiful as a girl.
Shen Yuanqiong guessed her identity after just one glance, and thought to himself, Bixiazi's master turned out to be like this. That day on Luohua Island, Taoist Master Hehe deliberately let slip something in his words, "I attained Taoism very early, but she is white and pink." Sure enough, Jiutian Xuannv was controlled by others and was like a puppet. She didn't know that she still retained some temperament under her body. .
Guessing that Jiutian Xuannu was being controlled by others, Shen Yuanqiong just pretended not to know. Instead of restraining the "Yang Shen Sword", he pushed the sword's thread forward. As if aware of his intention, the sword array suddenly erupted, sweeping across a land several feet in radius, with golden threads crisscrossing each other, making it indestructible. Taoist Hehe was on guard and took the lead to retreat, but Jiutian Xuannv couldn't help but bumped into her. Her face was peaceful and she seemed to have no malice.
The human heart is in danger, but the Taoist heart is weak. Huangquan Taoism upholds the sixteen words "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all creatures are stupid. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish." There is no room for hesitation. Shen Yuanqiong holds the "Yang Shen Sword" ”, the heart and sword united, and he swung the sword without hesitation, his thoughts were clear, and his heart was extremely happy.
The magic power in the body was swept away, and the golden threads quickly closed up and turned into soft fingers. They entangled Jiutian Xuannv into a ball and smashed her body into thousands of pieces, but not a drop of blood flowed out. It was like killing an empty shell without internal organs. . Taoist Hehe said "Huh" and was quite surprised. The opponent was so decisive in his attack, but it made it difficult for him to use his many back-ups. He couldn't help but shook his head, and pinched the magic formula with both hands. A gust of wind blew up, and the body parts were suddenly pieced together. At the same time, the sword marks turned from thick to light, and turned into the body of Jiutian Xuannv again, floating in the air three inches above the ground.
The body of a puppet is immortal, but a suitable body is extremely rare. Hehe Taoist priests have been looking for it for thousands of years, and they have broken through the iron shoes and found it nowhere. The woman got it and spent countless efforts to refine this "Golden Immortal Yin Corpse". Although the skill was not deep enough, it was enough to challenge the divine sword head-on without falling behind.
Hehe Taoist people have always cherished their lives to save their lives, and did not regard themselves as golden immortals. They walked in the lower world without any pretensions and paid attention to everything. Once they noticed that there was something wrong with the divine sword, they would retreat without hesitation until they had refined the "Golden Immortal Yin Corpse" before they came to their door. . The Blood Ancestor was not as cautious as he was, and ended up with his body completely destroyed, leaving only a shadow of blood, lingering for a while, and he did not know how long it would take to rebuild his body. Learning from the past, we should not be careless. After some testing, Taoist Hehe confirmed that the "Golden Immortal Yin Corpse" was enough to rely on, and then he felt relieved.
Shen Yuanqiong swung his sword and returned in vain. He couldn't help but feel a little in his heart. Ghosts, immortals, earthly immortals, earthly immortals, gods and golden immortals. Taoist Hehe is the first-class golden immortal, but he is only the fifth-class ghost immortal. It's just a mere "Yang Shen Sword". Is it worthy for the other party to be so cautious, as if facing a formidable enemy? However, it turns out that Taoist Hehe's caution brought him great troubles. Once the divine sword could not defeat the enemy, he would be an ordinary man without the power to restrain a chicken, and he would not know what to do.
Taoist Hehe saw that he was strong on the outside but capable on the inside, and a sly smile appeared on his face. There is a saying in human dynasties that "virtue is not matched by virtue". Oil is cooked in fire. Even if you are famous for a while, you will inevitably end up in ruins. The little ghost fairy named Shen, I was lucky enough to get a magic sword, but in the end it was nothing more than that! However, he was careful to sail the Ten Thousand Years Ship. He still would not be involved in danger personally. The memory of the losses suffered on Luohua Island was still fresh in his mind. Hehe Taoist secretly poked and pinched the magic formula to drive the "Golden Immortal Yin Corpse" to rush forward.
Qingjingzi was astonished. The vastness of the divine powers was beyond his reach. How did Mi Luo offend such people? Don't let "the fire at the city gate affect the fish in the pond" and harm yourself. Thinking of this, he stole
He secretly moved his steps back, hoping that the incoming enemy would not notice him. Losing a furnace of "Dong Xuan Ling Bao Dan" was a trivial matter. If his life was lost here, what use would the elixir have?
Jiutian Xuannv's hair was disheveled, her ten sharp armors were elongated, and she looked like a ghost. Yin energy was wrapped around her body. Before anyone got close, a biting coldness swept over her, like falling into an ice cave. The "Yang Shen Sword" trembled slightly, and Shen Yuanqiong's body and sword merged into one, and he suddenly escaped far away. Jiutian Xuannv suddenly spun around, and suddenly her whole body trembled, her hands and feet fell limply, and she no longer took advantage of the situation to pursue. Hehe Taoist repeatedly kneaded the magic formula, but it didn't move. He was very surprised. He subconsciously raised his head and looked up, only to see Bixiazi rushing over, anxious, with an incredible look in his eyes.
Shen Yuanqiong moved his sword and cut her off first. He shook his head slightly and said, "Don't come close, she is no longer your master!" Bixiazi held a bamboo slip tightly in her right hand, and her nails dug into the palm of her hand, feeling lustful. weep.
Taoist Hehe said with a "haha" smile: "Master and disciple meet again, Yin and Yang are strangers, it's so sad! Bixiazi, although your master is an alien, there is still a chance to come back to life. Don't miss the opportunity. Don't come back again. Bring the divine sword. Instead, I’ll help you out this time, how about that?”
When Qingjingzi heard it, it was as if she heard thunder. Mrs. Mi's nickname was "Bixiazi". The immortal monster was actually her mentor. To save her life, she had to persuade Mi Luo to give up one. Excalibur, this account is a mess, my head hurts just thinking about it. Qingjingzi shook his head and continued to retreat. He didn't know how much he weighed. When big ghosts fight, little ghosts will suffer. A gentleman would not stand behind a dangerous wall, so it is better to stay away from him.
Bixiazi couldn't help but glance at Lang Jun, full of worries that she could not talk about. She had a close relationship with Jiutian Xuannv's master and apprentice. She knew that Taoist Hehe's words were untrue and had hidden evil intentions, but she couldn't bear to refuse them. The last glimmer of hope was extinguished. Shen Yuanqiong stepped aside and did not interrupt, letting her make the decision, but he was a little surprised in his heart. Why did Xuannv stand frozen on the spot, like a puppet with its strings cut off, motionless? Could it be that something went wrong? His mind was racing, and he caught a glimpse of Bixiazi holding a bamboo slip in her palm, and his heart skipped a beat, thinking deeply.
