Fix your sister's fairy

"As soon as you come, you will be on the seventh floor, and you will have the guts. The Blood Sword said in amazement, "Your friend has a big heart, he is a material for doing great things, and with a scholarly spirit, if he doesn't die in the future, he will definitely be able to become a great Confucian in the immortal world!"

"I beg you not to poison the milk!"

"How can Uncle Ben's milk be called poisonous milk, no matter how you say that Uncle Ben is also a fairy sword, it should be called fairy milk!"

The white light above the dome dragged Li Shusheng into the air slowly, Li Shusheng's figure gradually rose to the level of the seventh floor of the stone tower, and he took a step forward and stood on the stone platform of the seventh floor.

Li Shusheng looked up and looked ahead, not far away, a pale necromantic puppet stood quietly in place, beside it a white and flawless phoenix feather fan floating in the air, white jade is the fan bone, phoenix feather is the fan body, crystal clear and slender as cicada silk, gorgeous and powerful treasure light overflowing to make people dream.

"Feng Yu Tianming Fan, Feng Hua Evil Monarch's natal magic weapon. Li Shusheng gently shook the folding fan in his hand and looked at the white jade folding fan, his eyes were blazing, and he snapped the folding fan in his hand 19 and took a step forward.

The pale necromancer puppet suddenly reached out and held the phoenix feather celestial fan floating on the side, and in an instant, Li Shusheng seemed to see that there was really a legendary peerless true phoenix in front of him, crying and rolling and leaping in the air.

"Come on. Li Shusheng looked up to the sky and roared at the sixth layer of the Mortal Stage, and at this moment, the qilin lying on the tenth layer raised his head slightly and looked at Li Shusheng at the seventh layer.

"Supreme Realm...... Maybe it's a bit of a sight to behold. There was a rare look of interest in the eyes of the unicorn beast.

"Kill all the millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sword on your waist is still bloody......"

A wordless book of heaven appeared in Li Shusheng's hand, and lines of golden verses appeared in the book of heaven with his words of murderous intent, and the verses on the book turned into a bloody light, and the blood light became more and more scarlet and thick, condensing into a bloody sword, the sword trembled in the air and emitted red light, and then flew straight to the pale necromantic puppet!

The phoenix feather fan held by the necromantic puppet waved hard, and in an instant, there seemed to be a phoenix crying, and a sudden gust of wind rushed towards Li Shusheng, and there were several colorless phoenix feathers hidden in the wind aimed at Li Shusheng's vital point.

"Go!" Li Shusheng pointed his index finger and middle finger of both hands together and pointed at the necromantic puppet, and bit the tip of his tongue in his mouth, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood to the blood-colored sword.

The blood-colored sword was as fast as an angry wind, turning into a phantom to meet the wind, and several colorless phoenix feathers were struck in the wind, and the phoenix feathers fell deep into the stone platform, leaving only the wind blowing straight into Li Shusheng, Li Shusheng's face turned slightly pale and took a few steps back, and the mana of the body around him was weakened by half a layer.

And the blood-colored sword passed through the necromantic puppet unabated, and the necromantic puppet raised the phoenix feather Tianming fan again, and thousands of phoenix feathers shot out! The blood-colored sword greeted the phoenix, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded intensively, making people's eardrums uncomfortable.

"Shilu took away the calm of his mind, and the fine food rested to eat. And it is often praised by Shengming, and it will be lifelong if you don't respond to it. Since I was fortunate to have a good fortune because of the king's order, I had to go to the Lin Palace to see someone......" Li Shusheng spit out another mouthful of essence blood, and his face was as white as paper.

"Heavenly Master Xujing Zhenjun's Ten Thousand Law Sect can drive the mana to recite this chapter of the Guardian Poem!" Zhao Mad was also stunned at this time, and he looked at the pale but resolute scholar in shock.

"Wanfa Sect Altar?" Mo Yi, who didn't have any knowledge of this world's literature and history, looked at a loss, but just thought it sounded very powerful.

And the effect brought by Li Shusheng reading this article was very outstanding, and the blood-colored sword that had been struggling to hold on in the Fengyu Waterfall was lit up with a golden halo around his body at this time, and the halo was circulating, bringing extremely powerful power!

The blood-colored sword pierced through the head of the necromantic puppet with the strength of the phoenix feather! This blow was to penetrate the brain center of the necromantic puppet, except for the body cultivation that could be reborn with blood after cultivating the Treasure Body Technique, any other kind of monk who was shot through the brain would be killed! The necromantic puppet was no exception!

Although the necromantic puppet has no facial features, it gives people the feeling that he is staring at the blood-colored sword, only to see it lift the phoenix feather Tianming fan and gently wave it from top to bottom, the snow-white fan blades like cicadas are glowing with white halos, bringing out layers of afterimages, and a phoenix groan sounded ethereal from far to near, as if echoing in the depths of everyone's mind, as true and false.

Suddenly, the blood-colored sword froze in the air, motionless, and the tip of the sword was only less than half a centimeter away from the face of the necromantic puppet.

"What a situation. Under the stone tower, Mo Yi raised his head and stared closely at Li Shusheng opposite the necromantic puppet, Li Shusheng stood motionless at this time, his eyes were closed, his face was pale and stiff, as if he was petrified, unable to move.

"It's an illusion! I've read the records of the Fenghua Evil Monarch in the history of immortals, the Fenghua Evil Monarch is a magical technique, but his strongest and most lethal is the unique Heavenly Sound Illusion Technique! How could this puppet have this trick!" Zhao Mad stared at the Feng Yu Tianming Fan held in the hand of the necromantic puppet tightly and said.

"............" Mo Yi stared at the motionless Li Shusheng speechlessly, if the person standing there was himself, then the so-called Tianming Illusion Technique would be meaningless, but not everyone is as special as him, and the powerful illusion technique is deadly for monks!

Seeing Li Shusheng frozen in place for a long time and unable to move, the unicorn watching the battle on the tenth floor of the stone tower suddenly lost interest, he leaned down and snorted sullenly, and at the same time, a stone door in the seventh-story stone tower opened, revealing a group of dry bones inside!

The pale necromantic puppet reached out and crushed the blood-colored sword in front of it, and it took a step to leave a footprint on the stone platform and walked towards Li Shusheng!

"It's over. Zhao said slowly, he looked at Li Shusheng expressionlessly, and the emotions in his eyes didn't know whether they were ridiculous or pathetic.

Just when Mo was feeling sad and angry for Li Shusheng, the bloody sword suddenly spoke.

"Boy, I notice that something is wrong with these necromantic dolls!

The words of the Blood Sword shocked Mo Yi, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by a fairy smell?" "

"No, don't be kidding, my judgment has never been missed, uncle!" the bloody sword's voice became serious, "I have a terrible thought...... These necromantic dolls are all made from the corpses of dead immortals!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a nuclear bomb exploding in Mo Yi's mind. _

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