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The sound of a swan song was heard, and the sound of a swan song was heard.

Long Zhenzi's eyes were full of teasing and excitement, and his hearty laughter echoed in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Old bad guy~"

A milky voice came, sounding very weak.

Long Zhenzi stopped laughing, and his expression became solemn.

This was the voice of the little kid, how could he still have the strength to speak?

Zizi~

A fiery red light pierced the cage, and then more and more red light shot out from the silkworm pupa.

Long Zhenzi stood up in astonishment and stretched out his palm viciously.

More than a dozen black lights like poisonous snakes tightly wrapped around the silkworm pupa, wrapping it more firmly.

"It's ridiculous to struggle to death."

As soon as the words fell, the silkworm pupa exploded, and thousands of black lights turned into nothingness.

The whole space trembled violently, and countless golden streams gathered from all directions.

Xiao Ke floated into the air, and the illusory soul gradually solidified.

"Impossible!"

Long Zhenzi's face changed drastically, and the original contempt and sarcasm turned into shock.

"Can the foundation-building stage control the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness?"

Xiao Ke stretched tiredly, and there were golden lights around him.

This feeling is very warm, warmer than the stove in the twelfth lunar month.

"Humph, now it's my turn to beat you!"

Xiao Ke walked in the air, and his chubby face was covered with a layer of anger and dissatisfaction.

At first glance, he looked like a majestic little golden man...

"Golden Crow!"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the spiritual space, and the loud sound of the sword resounded through the sky.

He held the three-foot black gold sword tightly in his hand, and the monstrous sword intent spread instantly.

"My life spirit weapon!"

Long Zhenzi was like a formidable enemy, and he dared not underestimate this kid anymore.

He was just a remnant soul, and his mental strength was far less than that of his heyday.

Coupled with the erosion of tens of millions of years, his strength has fallen to the bottom.

"So what, how could I lose to you, kid!"

Long Zhenzi pinched out the spell, and more than a dozen black runes filled with evil spirits fell to the ground to form a formation.

"Second-grade killing formation, Purgatory Demon Tiger Formation!"

The black runes were connected to each other, and a ten-meter-long giant tiger roared and condensed into a physical entity.

It was black all over, and its eyes were scarlet.

Its four legs were like towering stone pillars, and the huge tiger head was ferocious and bloodthirsty.

Just the breath could scare hundreds of tigers to whimper, and thousands of beasts to surrender!

Long Zhenzi smiled evilly, "You are too young to fight with me."

The demon tiger roared to the sky and pounced into the air.

The sharp fangs could easily tear the little kid's soul apart. He was very confident in his formation.

"Tingfeng Sword Technique, the fifth sword!"

Xiao Ke shouted, and his mental power rushed into the sword.

He was not afraid of a few hundred meters long spicy strips, let alone a ten-meter-long kitten.

Xiao Ke bit his lower lip and raised his sword to the demon tiger, "Zhenxu!"

The three-foot sword body shook violently, as if it had been injected with chicken blood.

The dazzling dark purple sword energy flashed, and the black tiger flying in the air suddenly froze.

Then, the giant black tiger was split into two, turned into light and dissipated in the air.

Long Zhenzi's heart was full of waves, and he couldn't believe that this little kid could use such an attack.

It seems that the sword technique... is definitely not an ordinary product!

"Damn beast, I want to see what you can do."

He roared and flew into the air, confronting him from a distance.

The sky above the sea of ​​consciousness was clearly divided into gold and black.

The two, one big and one small, gathered their offensive at the same time.

"Lightning Finger!"

"Bone-melting Palm!"

Lightning arcs jumped from Xiao Ke's fingertips, and a hundred-meter lightning snake was condensed in an instant!

The dragon formation on the opposite side raised his hand and pushed out, and the white skeleton giant palm rushed away.

The lightning snake's eyes were red, and it spit out its snake tongue and shook on the skeleton palm.

"Bang!" A loud noise.

The hundred-meter lightning snake broke into pieces, and was finally completely scattered, obviously weaker than the opponent.

Xiao Ke frowned and quickly waved the long sword in his hand, "Listen to the Wind Sword Art, Cut the Moon!"

The bright sword energy slashed at the skeleton palm, finally resisting this powerful blow.

Long Zhenzi sneered, "It seems that your strength is just like this."

He sneered and slapped several palms, and five skeleton palms with the breath of death burst out.

Xiao Ke curled his lips and muttered in a baby voice.

"Do you think I only know these few moves?"

His momentum rose rapidly, and the sound of the sword pierced Long Zhenzi's ears.

"Listening to the wind sword technique."

Instantly, a strange vision appeared, and the sky was dark with dark clouds and lightning.

"Sixth sword, listen to the wind and rain!"

Xiao Ke raised his sword seriously and slashed in the air. An inexplicable pressure swept out, as if the sky and the earth were angry, and the gods swung their swords.

"Martial arts vision? What grade of sword technique is this?"

Long

Zhenzi was filled with fear and shook his head in disbelief.

"No matter how talented you are, you are no match for me!"

Xiao Ke stared at him with disgust, and the Golden Crow Sword slashed out a hundred feet of sword energy.

In just a moment, the five skeleton palms shattered and dissipated.

The sword energy carried an unmatched momentum and slashed straight towards Long Zhenzi.

"Not good!"

He immediately dodged the attack, but it was too late.

The sword energy continued to expand in his pupils, and finally swallowed him up completely...

Boom~

The sea of ​​consciousness was stormy, and the old man's figure was no longer visible.

The plan to seize the body failed, and his efforts for ten thousand years came to nothing.

He didn't expect that he, a Jindan cultivator, would be defeated by a little kid in the foundation building stage.

If he was in his prime, he would definitely be able to kill him with one move.

Unfortunately... he miscalculated.

...

As evening approached, the temperature dropped rapidly.

In the snowy mountain cave, a wisp of black smoke emerged from Xiao Ke's brow.

It circled twice in the cave in confusion, and then floated straight out of the cave.

Xiao Ke woke up faintly and opened his eyes with a tired look.

Although he was not possessed by the old villain, his sea of ​​consciousness was damaged and his head hurt badly.

In the next few days, he could no longer use his consciousness...

He blinked curiously, and he didn't know when he was wrapped in a fox fur cloak.

A faint orchid fragrance penetrated his nostrils, and his body was warm.

"Whose clothes are these...?"

Xiao Ke sat up, but his palms encountered inexplicable resistance.

He tilted his head and saw that Mo Yanyu was holding his little hand tightly.

She collapsed on the cold ground, and her thin clothes were covered with snowflakes.

Her skin, as white as mutton-fat jade, was abnormally hot, and her eyebrows, as curved as willow branches, trembled in pain.

"Beautiful sister, what's wrong with you!?"

Xiao Ke crawled over in surprise and hurriedly checked her body.

"This is a high fever, and it's quite serious."

Mo Yanyu opened her eyes with difficulty and forced a smile, "Little guy... awake?"

Her voice was very weak, not as loud as the sound of the cold wind.

Xiao Ke threw himself into her arms uncomfortably, and said with a pursed mouth, "You have a fever, why did you give me clothes."

"High fever is very uncomfortable."

Mo Yanyu pursed her pale lips and reached out to touch his head.

"Because... you are my boy."

"Of course I have to take good care of you..."

Her indescribably beautiful cheeks were full of blushes, and her breathing was a little rapid.

Xiao Ke rubbed his tearful eyes and said softly.

"I can treat the illness for beautiful sister, you will be fine."

He immediately took out the porcelain box from the storage ring and reached out to pinch out a few silver needles.

The needle tip flashed with cold light, which made people feel palpitations inexplicably.

Mo Yanyu wanted to say something, but her vision was blurred and she soon fell into a coma.

Xiao Ke spread her body and guided acupuncture, and then stuffed the healing pill into her mouth.

The spiritual power penetrated into Mo Yanyu's body and soon dispelled the coldness.

"Huh~ It will be fine soon."

He took back the silver needle and wrapped her in a fox fur cloak.

The temperature in the cold and damp cave was extremely low, as if she was in an ice cellar.

No wonder she had a fever. She was still sick in a bad environment when she was in the Qi Refining Stage and had not yet transformed from a mortal to a spirit...

Xiao Hei was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, and the fireworks next to him had long been extinguished.

Xiao Ke woke the dog up with dissatisfaction, pointed at its nose and scolded it.

"You only know how to sleep in, why don't you go out to collect firewood!"

It stood up sleepily and stared at its owner blankly.

"Go quickly, do you want to be beaten?"

The little Ke waved his fist fiercely, and it ran out of the cave in a flash.

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