Blindly dodging is not a long-term solution, otherwise the twenty-one thunder and fire swords cannot be used, and the "Nine Nether Transformation Needle" is broken by the thief again. With no choice, Qingxizi rises up, floats forward in the air, drums The red-crowned black-feathered crane responded like a god as his magic power forced him to retreat. He turned his head and pecked at Shen Yuanqiong, not allowing him to attack from the front or back or restrain him from the side. Shen Yuanqiong's eyes flashed with light, he raised the "Yang Divine Sword" and prepared to kill. The divine sword buzzed and produced countless golden threads. The red-topped black-feathered crane gathered its feathers and rose into the sky, like a stone splashing water. Drifting, the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, and it had already ducked behind him during the rising and falling.
One person and one crane came and went quickly, shuttling through the forest like lightning. The red-crowned black-feathered crane was as slippery as a loach. It swam in all directions and entangled him, never confronting him head-on. Shen Yuanqiong noticed that the beast seemed to be between reality and reality, not an ordinary spiritual bird. He suddenly stopped his steps and inserted the "Yang Shen Sword" into the east of his feet. Wisps of golden threads lit up in the void, like water ripples, disappearing and disappearing. Now, covering an area several feet in radius, murderous intent is hidden.
The red-crowned black-feathered crane was very alert. Without waiting for the golden thread to touch its body, it turned from solid to void, fluttered its wings and flew into the sky. It lingered high in the east, still restraining its wrong leg from a distance, preventing it from escaping. Shen Yuanqiong stood in silence for a long time, then slowly raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see Qingxizi swaying freely, approaching step by step despite the overwhelming blood energy. The blood energy ancestor's face was ferocious, and it was difficult to ride a tiger. Is that real magic power? There is no room for maneuver, and if you relax even a little bit, you will collapse thousands of miles away.
The bloody ancestor secretly complained, hating that he had broken several powerful magic weapons in a fierce battle with the demon cultivator Poppy. If he was in Qingxizi by mistake, his opponent used clumsiness to defeat his skill and seized the first leg. You can encourage your blood to fight hard. Although Jinxian had devoured all his blood and essence before, less than 60% of it was usable. Linhuzi was not a newcomer who had just entered the heaven a hundred years ago. His Taoism was shallow and he had nothing to rely on. It was inevitable that he would fall into the east wind. It is true that the bloody ancestor did not have the legs to save his life, but how could he take such a big risk until the end of the road? He raised his head in the middle of a hundred steps and glanced at Shen Yuanqiong, only to see him draw his sword and point directly at it. Qingxizi.
A crane chirped in mid-air, and the red-crowned black-feathered crane turned into a black shadow and rushed eastward. The "Yang Shen Sword" had been gathering momentum for a long time. The sound of the sword resounded through the sky, and countless golden threads appeared out of thin air, flashing with strange light. , the void was shattered, and the miserable red cracks crisscrossed it, dragging it tightly. The changes between reality and reality finally slowed down, and the golden thread was added to the body, and it disappeared as soon as it touched. The red-crowned black-feathered crane was like a prisoner bird in a cage, trembling violently, and disintegrated sadly in the east moment, reappearing in Qingxizi's Taoist robe, with a dim color. , the outline is blurry.
Shen Yuanqiong relied on the power of the divine sword to kill the red-crowned black-feathered crane. There was nothing outside his body, and fatigue and lack surged like a tide, drowning his body and mind. He felt very hungry. He was so hungry that he couldn't choose what to eat. Qingxizi's back was graceful, and her graceful figure was wrapped in Taoist robes. It did not arouse his lust, but instead aroused his appetite. He opened his mouth and took a bite. , Smash it, hit it, your hunger is getting more and more intense.
The red-crowned black-feathered crane returned to the Taoist robe. Qingxizi was attacked from both sides. Just as Ye Jue was using his energy to pressure Dong Xue Qi Ancestor, for some reason his soul suddenly palpitated. He was frightened as if being spied on by a wild beast. Dongjinhuan and peachwood hairpins, full of hair hanging down her shoulders, looking a bit embarrassed. The ancestor of Blood Qi relaxed his body pressure, hesitated for a moment, put the blood pill in his palm into his mouth, and swallowed the liquid coriander. Although it was not transformed into a coarse blood cloud, it was better because of the large amount, and it was not without a small boost of energy. Recovered a bit.
Shen Yuanqiong held the "Yang Shen Sword" and staggered forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. His expression was dull, and two balls of yellow light danced in his eyes, as if he were a walking corpse. Qingxizi frowned unconsciously. The thief was obviously attracted by Taoism. He was momentarily confused and even more thorny. She did not hesitate to throw the "Golden Ring of Hair Binding". As soon as the leg came off, it turned into nothing. After resting, the light and shadow are confused, and the heaven and earth are fixed. Shen Yuanqiong staggered and almost fell to the ground. He lowered his head and looked down. He and his arms were tightly locked by the golden ring, which was shrinking outwards. It was as hot as a soldering iron, and the skin and flesh were scorched and withered, giving off a pungent smell. the smell.
After one blow to the leg, Qingxizi sacrificed a peach wood hairpin, trying to kill the wrong party. The ancestor of blood and energy watched from the side and got the right time, and launched a sneak attack. One after another, blood and energy sprang up from the ground, turning the rivers and seas, stirring up the earth like liquid tea and boiling. The rice porridge caught her off guard. Qingxizi was so angry that he had to put away the peach wood hairpin for the time being and use his magic power to entangle the wrong party. However, the ancestor of the blood energy learned the lesson that time and hid in the blood energy, suddenly moving forward and back, appearing and disappearing with all his might. It's a good thing to avoid being suppressed by her.
Shen Yuanqiong's face remained as usual and he didn't feel anything.
Painful, that body came from ghosts and immortals. Although it was refined by the "Bait Technique" and reborn slowly, it cannot be compared with Daluo Jinxianmae. He lowered his head and glanced again, his eyes flashed slightly, and a little yellow light splashed out, as fine as dust, and landed on the golden ring. With a slight movement of his arms, he was freed from the shackles of the magic weapon and regained his freedom. With a slight movement of his muscles and bones, he twisted forward like a drunkard and raised his sword to strike. He did not distinguish between the enemy and him. He treated the Blood Qi Patriarch and Qing Xizi equally and slashed at them randomly without any rules at all.
The blood ancestor was shocked and angry. He didn't know why Shen Yuanqiong had betrayed his previous agreement. After taking a closer look, he suddenly understood that this man had been possessed by some evil spirit. He used a sword as a hatchet and cut down people he saw. ,Ineffable. At present, there is such a big enemy, and there is another troublemaker. The blood ancestor is unwilling to tangle with it, so he moves like lightning with his blood, leaving Shen Yuanqiong to Qingxizi to pay by mistake. Qing Xizi's eyes lit up. He tried to kill his leg several times, but he narrowly avoided it again and again. Suspicion suddenly arose in his heart. Could the thief be deceitful and have other agendas? I also became cautious for a moment, leaving some spare energy in case of any eventuality.
The three of them all fired the real fire, razing the mountains and rivers to the ground, causing chaos and chaos in the vitality of heaven and earth. Both Buddhist and Taoist schools in Daxia were alarmed. They chanted Buddha's name and chanted mantras one by one, and no one dared to approach Xi. Linshan is a land with a radius of thousands of miles, for fear of being involved and causing disaster to the fish in the pond. The "Three Saints Sect" in Huanhu Mountain has even closed the mountain. The whole family in the east is as panic-stricken as if they were mourning their heirs. A group of elders and disciples on the expedition are in danger. The master of the sect, Taoist Ying, is unconscious. Unexpectedly, there is such a big chaos in Xilin Mountain. The original source was traced, but they were not the first ones to reveal it. When gods fight, little devils suffer. If no one supports them afterwards, and Daxia Buddhism and Taoism attack together, what will happen to the "Three Saints Sect"?
Heaven is high up in the sky, thousands of miles away. Originally, the east border was shattered and the earth was shattered, but it could not disturb the rest of the border. However, that time involved a dispute between Taoism and Dharma. Left Prime Minister Yi Longzi was restless and watched at night. Celestial phenomena, always pay attention to Qingxizi's whereabouts, and find that there are changes in the heavenly secrets. They dare not hide it and can't go to the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven walked on the dragon chair and listened quietly to Yilongzi's explanation, and remained silent for a long time.
