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Zhou Ji looked at Hongkui with a strange expression, only to see that she became angry from embarrassment, grabbed Lan Kui's arm and dragged him down forcibly.

"What are you doing! Be reserved, understand? Be reserved!"

The little girl who used to be shy and evasive at every turn is no longer as weak and cowardly as before.

"She used to be the shadow created to protect me when I was most desperate and helpless."

Lan Kui reluctantly left Zhou Ji's embrace, and looked back at him, revealing the surprise of reunion after a long absence, as well as gentle and firm growth.

"Now. It's my turn to protect her."

Time was limited, and Lan Kui nodded to Hong Kui, whose face was still a little blushing, and walked slowly to the side of the sun-shooting bow, reaching out to put on the bowstring.

Seeing that Lan Kui didn't talk nonsense, Hong Kui finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Lamenting Heaven Penetrating Japanese Style was a great waste to her, and she glared fiercely at Lan Kui, whose eyes were as clear as water. Not only was she not angry, but she raised a gentle and doting smile, and looked at Hong Kui, Look at it.

"huh~"

Hongkui snorted coquettishly, turned her head, and stood on the other side of the sun-shooting bow. Two strong and soft original forces intertwined and converged into a red and blue flaming arrow. The bow string was pulled slowly, and the flame continued to climb.

One person can't pull the full sunbow, so pull the blue sunflower from another world to help?

There is such an operation?

Zhou Ji froze for a moment.

But at this time, Ouyang Shaogong, who was the first to react, shook his long sleeves, his light was like a long dragon, and the violent and ferocious Fenji evil spirit surged towards the red sunflower and blue sunflower who were still preparing to draw the bow together, as if they had substance.

boom!

The two who were still drawing their bows and accumulating strength were instantly engulfed by the violent air waves.

In front of this huge air wave sweeping across the world, a cluster of weak flames lit up in the air wave, like a dead leaf on the sea, a reef on the shore, which may be crushed and annihilated at any time.

"Sister Hongyu, be careful!"

Feng Qingxue, Baili Tusu and the others showed anxious expressions, and stepped forward to rescue the two of them, but found that their joint attack was easily deflected by Ouyang Shaogong, and the force of the counterattack even forced the four of them back ten steps away.

The Fenji sword light full of destructive aura is gradually approaching, and the firm eyes of Hongkui and Lankui seem to be able to see Ouyang Shaogong surrounded by black mist through the dark red and black air waves.

Unmoved, the two continued to tighten the bowstring, and the sun-shooting bow bent like a full moon, and the bow made a whine.

Deep in Ouyang Shaogong's soul jumped up to warn again, and when he looked up, Zhou Ji who should have been in the open space on the other side disappeared at some point, but at the moment when Fen Ji's sword light hit the two of them hard.

A thunderbolt came through the air, directly tearing apart the violent and disorderly air waves.

Zhou Ji appeared out of thin air without any warning, put one hand behind his back, raised his right hand to open the square formation, and collided with Fen Ji's sword glow.

There were no explosions and no waves.

Just like soap bubbles disappearing in the sunlight, with an inaudible 'pop~' sound, the Fenji sword glow cast by the prince Changqin's fairy body just disappeared in the Zhuxian sword array in an understatement.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Shaogong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't have time to think about the reason. He saw Zhou Ji stepping aside and tightening his bow with his full bow. Even before the arrow left the string, Ouyang Shaogong felt the threat of death.

Just as he was about to change his body shape and avoid the blockage of Qi, Zhou Ji, who was standing sideways, stretched out his left hand and pointed it as a sword. Without turning his head, he just turned sideways and swiped towards him.

"Don't worry, Shaogong, didn't you want to see the power of the sun-shooting bow?"

The golden dots are connected into lines, and the blurred lines are condensed into a network.

Ouyang Shaogong looked around, seeing the cage formation set up by Zhou Ji, the killing intent surged and boiled in his heart.

Jiangye World's cultivation system of cage formation is different from that of Gujian. To be precise, the foundation of cultivation in the whole world is different from that of Gujian, Xianjian and other fairy worlds.

Through the power of thought to communicate with the world, although the large cage array displayed cannot trap Ouyang Shaogong, who is in the body of a fairy, for too long, it is enough to buy enough time for Solanum nigrum to prepare for the Griefing Heaven Penetrating Japanese Style.

Ouyang Shaogong broke free from the cage with the power of a fairy, and his dark and deep eyes like an abyss were instantly completely illuminated by the mighty light of the scorching sun.

A sharp red and blue arrow pierced through the air, with a long string of sparks behind it, flying straight at an astonishing speed.

It's like a frightened light and a lightning strike, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

The sharp arrow arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye, Ouyang Shaogong had no way to dodge, he could only endure the crazy warning of the fairy, turned his hands, and put the back of the sword in front of him, trying to resist the strongest move of the sun shooting bow.

The arrow is not a real object, but energy, which suddenly exploded in front of Ouyang Shaogong.

The wind and clouds turmoil and the earth shakes.

If it is paired with solid arrows that are strong enough, the full strength of the Lamenting Heaven and Sun is enough to explode the Qionghua School, Shushan School and other fairy mountains.

It's a pity that Solanum nigrum is not a fate-bound force like Yun Tianhe after all, and can only rely on the joint efforts of the two people who have split up to condense the evil spirit of their own magic sword into a flame arrow. In terms of power, it is much inferior to the guarantee.

Even so, the moment the red and blue arrows came into contact with Fenji, Fenji still made a mournful sound of almost breaking.

The flaming arrows with the evil spirit of the devil sword mixed with divine power and the evil spirit of burning silence fused with the power of Yuheng detonated loudly.

A huge cyclone was formed that was flying straight up, like a pillar of fire hovering around the sky, with Ouyang Shaogong as the center, gradually expanding to a radius of a hundred steps.

"Brother Zhou Ji~~"

Zhou Ji stepped forward to support the crumbling Hongkui, and raised his eyes to look at the girl in the blue skirt who gradually disappeared into the "ripples of water". The moment before, he pointed to Zhou Ji, and then pointed to the woman in red in his arms, her eyes full of water showed warmth, as if she was telling Zhou Ji softly.

'Be sure to take good care of her~'

"Xiao Kui!"

For Solanum nigrum, Zhou Ji bid farewell and left for two hundred years; but for Zhou Ji, it was a momentary reunion of nearly a thousand years after experiencing six worlds.

Afterwards, before they even had time to say a few words, they parted again.

Zhou Ji took a step forward, trying to reach out his hand to grab Solanum nigrum's bright wrist, but what he touched was a little bit of starlight, and a crisp sound of 'pop~' came from the back of his hand.

The little hand is still the same little hand, but it hurts a lot when hitting someone

"What are you doing! It's not about life and death, you need to do this!"

Hongkui pushed Zhou Ji away, and slapped Zhou Ji's outstretched palm mercilessly, her eyes were red, and she said angrily, "Sure enough! You still hope that it's not me, but her that appears in front of you, right! "

Hiss~~! ! !

"That's not what I meant." Zhou Ji covered the back of his red hand, looked at the gleam in Hongkui's eyes, avoided his gaze, and said softly, "Actually, I'm still very lucky."

"What are you lucky about?"

Hongkui stubbornly raised her head to look at Zhou Ji, staring straight into his eyes, waiting for him to continue.

"I'm glad it's you."

On the other side, Ouyang Shaogong, who was in the middle of the pillar of fire, knelt down on one knee, and Fen Ji, whose sword was trembling, stuck in front of him, spitting out a mouthful of scorching blood.

His fairy body who blocked the arrow was not injured, and he still had the power to fight.

However, Hongkui, who shot this arrow, had exhausted a lot of cultivation, and was determined not to be able to shoot a second arrow.

"In the end, I won."

Ouyang Shaogong wiped away the blood stains overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and struggled to stand up. The cyclone surrounding the surroundings turned into a gust of wind and spread, and Zhou Ji flicked his sleeves to form a light blue barrier of true energy to block the gust of wind and heat waves left by the flames. The little girl who lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her skirt suddenly realized how ambiguous words she had said in her rush to comfort Hongkui.

Straightening his back, he turned around abruptly, Zhou Ji turned his back to Hongkui, tried to pretend to be calm and said, "It is not a small burden for you to use the magic weapon of the spirit body. Go to Qingxue's side to rest for a while. give it to me."

This time, Hongkui didn't play with his temper and get angry like usual.

He gave an insignificant 'hmm~', nodded slightly, didn't even dare to look at Zhou Ji, and just retreated to the side with a blushing face to watch the battle.

Is this still our pungent, staunch sister Hongyu who explodes at the slightest touch?

Feng Qingxue, Fang Lansheng, and the others saw the scene in front of them, and almost broke their glasses.

Ouyang Shaogong can't control that much.

Even if Baili Tusu who had unlocked the fairy seal joined forces with Qingxue Qianshang Lansheng, they would not be his opponent.

Hongkuikong has the artifacts with the power to kill gods and shoot the sun, but due to various reasons, he cannot display the full power of the sun-shooting bow.

One last threat.

Only Zhou Ji was left.

Ouyang Shaogong continued to refine the surrounding aura absorbed by his body, and looked at Zhou Ji with a solemn expression, a trace of fear and suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Since meeting Zhou Ji and Feng Qingxue in Kunlun Mountains, Zhou Ji seemed to be covered in a thick layer of fog, and he was still unable to see through his reality.

Even his strength started from Fanyunzhai, and almost every shot would refresh Ouyang Shaogong's estimation of him.

He remembered the scene when Zhou Ji raised his hand to catch Fen Ji's sword light.

Ouyang Shaogong decided not to keep his hand anymore, his figure flickered, and he approached Zhou Ji, and the sword light of Fen Ji fell one after another, unpredictable, every blow was a fatal sword move. Hundreds of thousands of sword moves are combined in one place, and the sword energy of each cut is superimposed with the sword energy of the previous cut, like a gust of wind and rain blowing towards Zhou Ji.

Suddenly, Zhou Ji disappeared out of thin air, directly breaking away from the blockade of Ouyang Shaogong's Qi machine.

Ouyang Shaogong only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Zhou Ji had already appeared a hundred steps away, and when he thought about going forward, there was a dull and loud noise above his head, rolling thunder accompanied by lavender thunder , like the glorious divine power, suddenly aroused his unwillingness and resentment towards the heavens that had been accumulated for nearly ten thousand years.

Earth, wind, water, fire, thunder.

The four origins are accompanied by the lighting of the thunder pillar, and the blessing of the magic circle of the five spirits returning to the ancestors, attracting a bucket-thick supernatural thunder to crash down, Ouyang Shaogong raised his feet and stepped into the void, his whole body seemed to melt into the burning silence in his hands One body, incarnation of a dark red long sword with golden lines.

Countless shining sword intents thrust out suddenly, and with the coercion of the sword intent alone, the bluestone of the altar was shattered, and countless flying stone fragments were rolled up, rushing straight to Xiaohan, cutting the thunder cloud!

Zhou Ji's expression was indifferent, his five fingers were bluffed, and five beams of light shot out from under his feet, covering Ouyang Shaogong.

boom boom boom~

The return of the five spirits blocked all the original power around Ouyang Shaogong, so that he could not use Yuheng's burning silence feature to absorb all kinds of spiritual energy around him. Shao Gong blasted directly from the void to the ground. At this time, he was no longer as calm and decent as before.

With disheveled hair, he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with electric arcs weakly, shouted violently, and swung his sword towards the five-spirit beam of light in front of him.

Zhou Ji knotted his finger prints, and the five spirits that had absorbed countless auras returned to the sect, scattered into stars, and returned to the front, condensing into a colorful lightsaber.

He has the body of a fairy, but he has forgotten the means of the ancient fairy god.

Ouyang Shaogong dragged Fen Ji, his eyes swept over Baili Tusu who was standing next to him, a glint of unscrupulous sternness flashed in his eyes, his figure turned into a sword light, and stabbed Baili Tusu's throat.

Baili Tusu raised the Qianfang Remnant Light Sword to take a blow from Fenji, and he took three steps back before standing still. Ouyang Shaogong took advantage of the situation and grabbed Feng Qingxue beside him. Baili Tusu hurried forward to rescue him, but he was caught by Ouyang Shaogong Made by Christine.

Everything is only in the blink of an eye, it is too sudden.

When Ouyang Shaogong used Yuheng and Fenji to reshape the fairy body, he abandoned the original body.

Pointing to Baili Tusu's eyebrows, Ouyang Shaogong's figure seemed to be absorbed by something, and his whole body retracted into Baili Tusu's body.

"Susu!" Feng Qingxue rushed to the side and shouted his name anxiously, Baili Tusu's eyes flashed a sluggish bewilderment, and he regained his senses, but he looked unharmonious and strange.

"Qingxue, get out of the way!"

Hongkui sensed something was wrong at the first moment, held down Feng Qingxue's shoulder, and flew out backwards, narrowly dodging the claw attack of 'Baili Tusu'.

"This is." Feng Qingxue looked at a strand of hair cut off by sharp claws, and looked at Baili Tusu in disbelief until it landed safely.

"This is Ouyang Shaogong's technique of crossing the soul and seizing the house."

Zhou Ji frowned slightly, and appeared next to the crowd, "Although Ouyang Shaogong has an immortal body, he still lacks half a fairy spirit to recover his strength. Since Ziying helped Tu Su lift the seal of burning silence set before, Ouyang Shaogong must be I want to take this opportunity to seize the house and squeeze out the half-queen soul of Baili Tusu to occupy this body."

Crossing the soul and seizing the house is something that the prince Changqin has repeated for thousands of years. Zhou Ji actually guessed his plan long ago.

It was precisely because of guessing that he was allowed to cross the soul into one.

Only in this way can the half-queen fairy spirit in Baili Tusu's body be completely stripped away, thereby eliminating the hidden danger of the evil spirit of burning silence and the power of the fairy spirit getting out of control.

Ouyang Shaogong retrieved the half-queen fairy spirit, and combined it to reshape the fairy body. The unity of spirit and body can be regarded as seeking benevolence and obtaining benevolence.

Baili Tusu lost half of the fairy spirits, and only half of the human soul remained, which was not enough to restore his spiritual wisdom.

Only Qingxue collects all the memories of Baili Tusu scattered in the world, can he help him nourish his complete soul, and stay together forever.

(Thanks for the 200 coin reward from "Gentlemen in Dreams".)

(Thanks to ‘Unknown Monk’, ‘Leaves will never catch up with the wind’, ‘god33333’, ‘A Song of Farewell’, ‘shollon’ and ‘Little O’ for the reward of 100 coins.)

(The next chapter "Ancient Sword" will end, and the next world will be "Siteng Fanwai - "Menghualu"")