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"Let me go, I'm going." Li Xintong's spiritual power was blocked, and her hot temper remained unchanged. She wanted to rush down from the flying sword several times and join Yue Bufan's camp.
Lu Qianqiu held her firmly: "You are crazy. You can't use your spiritual power now, can you die?"
Li Xintong gritted her teeth: "I exploded the golden elixir and killed them."
"No. Bufan said to retreat, are you going to disobey the order?" Lu Qianqiu said seriously, "If everyone acts on their own like you, it will be completely in chaos."
Li Xintong raised her head and shouted, "Am I just watching them die?"
Bang! Her cheeks bulged instantly, red and swollen.
Lu Qianqiu said coldly: "What does it mean to die? They are fighting."
Li Xintong gritted her teeth and her teeth clattered.
"Don't be distracted." Lu Qianqiu scolded, "Start up, don't care about the spirit stones and magic weapons. My formation can't last long, go quickly!"
Without an enemy attack, the formation plate can be supported by spirit stones for three days. But can we hold on to three breaths in such a army of demons? He doesn't know and dare not gamble.
You can only walk and escape as fast as possible.
The magic cultivator camp was not far from Jinyang River. After about a stick of incense, they vaguely saw the waiting sailboat. They had received the signal of retreat and sent several small boats to pick them up.
The small ship was like the dawn of the night, illuminating despair. However, for some reason, it seemed that it was about to escape from the tiger's mouth, but everyone was not ecstatic, but instead felt a deep sense of anxiety.
Why has "Yanxia Zhenjun" not taken action?
Naturally, I am waiting for an opportunity.
As expected, just as they were about to enter the river, a strong wind blew over the face, and the waves rolled high, like a giant palm stretched out from the river, slapped all the flying magic weapons back with a slap.
How proud I am when I come, how embarrassed I am at this time.
"No!" The disciple with a more fragile mind cried out directly on the shaking and bumpy flying magic weapon.
Meiji smiled slightly, rolled her sleeves, and her figure was as beautiful as a singer in the dance hall. However, at this moment, she was not a singer who brought people joy and enjoyment, but a messenger of death.
The strong wind whistled, as sharp as a steel knife.
The rivers are surging, and the wind is trained to be a ferocious beast. They rush ashore with their teeth and claws, and are about to swallow the flying sword at the front. But a miracle happened. When the waves were about to be beaten down, it was like a wild horse was put on a rein, and it was hard to survive.
The raw land contained the running horse's hooves and poured to the side.
"The secret method of whale wave, without our Kanmen, how powerful can you use?" The water on the river condensed into a human form, and it turned out to be the true Lord Pingchao.
Meiji raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.
According to her principles, the true Lord Pingchao should not be able to escape from the hands of the Wanying Demon Lord. Or according to her script, the Wanying Demon Lord should take this opportunity to solve the Taoist cultivation.
Zhenjun Pingchao looked cold: "What are you? What's wrong with Yanxia?"
Things did not develop as expected, Meiji didn't care. She smiled faintly and continued to call for a strong wind to stop it. The strong wind swept across the river, just to prevent any flying magic weapon from evacuating as planned.
But unlike before, the water under the control of Zhenjun Pingchao is no longer an accomplice to assist the evil. The rolling river waves seemed to have consciousness, condensed upward into a high waterfall wall.
As soon as the wind blows on it, it becomes distorted and becomes less powerful.
Zhenjun Pingchao looked at Yun Danfeng Qing with a stern expression, but he felt a little scared.
He and the "Wanshadow Demon Lord" confronted each other for a long time. Because of the excellent magic weapon's performance, the movements outside could not be transmitted inside, and neither side knew what had happened.
In order to make unexplainable contributions and to make himself famous, he carried out his ultimate move to hide for many years with the determination to do everything possible, and finally successfully made the shadow puppet lose most of its combat power.
However, before he could be happy with his adventure, a black and white round wheel suddenly appeared. Half Demon took advantage of the serious injury of the Shadow Puppet and finally found an opportunity to use his natal magic weapon to backfire and temporarily regain control of his body.
This round wheel is the famous wheel of life and death. I have never seen it or heard of it. I was extremely surprised: "Are you a half-demon?"
Half Demon was parasitized by Shadow Puppet once, and his body's strength was consumed a lot during the battle. He just wanted to find a place to heal and stabilize the soul, and he accidentally fought with Zhenjun Pingchao: "Wanying is no longer here, you and
It's pointless for me to do it."
After paying the price of damage to the soul, the enemy was not the main master... How could the true Lord Pingchao swallow this? So what if half of the demon is, he is also a demon king, and taking him off will be a great achievement.
He planned to make mistakes and deal with half of the demon in one go.
The half-demon sneered: "I can see that your condition is very bad. If you fight me, it is still unknown who will win. What's more, what's the benefit of you if you win me? The Demon Puppet Mountain will not withdraw from the army because of this."
Zhenjun Pingchao hesitated for a moment. Although he didn't know why half-demon appeared here, he also knew that it was a personal grudge from the demon cultivator. He worked hard to kill half-demon, but there was no impact on the battle situation.
But then again... "Does our natural duty need a reason?" he asked.
Although the top ten demon kings are leeks, one will soon come out after falling down, but to this day, no one has really killed a demon king.
It's a good start for him. He's been fighting until now, so it's a pity to let go.
Therefore, the true Lord Pingchao touched his conscience and said that he had never thought of giving up the merits that were within his control. It was just a half-demon, and his kung fu had recovered some of his strength. He pretended to say something, "Then I will do it."
You, in fact, took the opportunity to escape.
A Nascent Soul really wants to escape, but there are so many ways.
Although Zhenjun Pingchao reacted quickly, he accidentally let him escape from the fortress, and he was useless to flee. He thought he would be embarrassed this time, but he didn't expect that he would find an abnormality as soon as he went out.
Yanxia actually had a problem!
Without caring about embarrassment, he immediately set off and almost stopped the attack of Yanxia Zhenjun on the shore.
It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous.
If the Wanying Demon Lord had not disappeared suddenly, if the Half Demon was not in a parasitic crisis and did not want to fight with others, two of the three Nascent Souls would be entangled and one would have turned against him, which would have been a fatal death.
...No, the current situation is not optimistic. In order to kill the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Shadows, he lost a huge amount of spiritual power and used a trick to hurt his soul, and his strength was only 30% of his usual strength.
If you see through it, it will be troublesome.
The True Lord Pingchao was sweating coldly behind him, but he acted arrogantly: "It seems that you can't use Yanxia's power completely."
"What does it have to do with no?" Meiji opened her arms, "If you kill her, you will kill your fellow disciples. Come on, I'm waiting for you to do it."
The true Lord Pingchao sneered: "As you wish." Then the rivers surging and the water dragon roared.
"Senior, be careful!" Wang Cuo reminded loudly, "There is poisonous in the water!"
Zhenjun Pingchao's heart sank again, and his face looked down upon and laughed: "You are too bold to dare to use water to deal with me."
Meiji smiled slightly, as if she had seen through his harshness and weakness on the inside, just to see how strong he could show off.
The sound of killing in the distance was shocking, Yue Bufan and others were at the end of their strength, and only three of them were left in the seven-man team to support it. Behind them, the disciples were struggling to control magic weapons, and they wanted to evacuate earlier, but they were not far from the sailboat.
distance.
But what's the use of getting on the boat? Even if they escape back to the base camp, the demon cultivators would not give up this opportunity to seize the victory. They would definitely rectify their troops and kill across the river overnight.
Zhenjun Pingchao calculated his spiritual power and found that he could only last for a quarter of an hour at most. What's the use of a quarter of an hour? Is it worth it to do his best?
Once he loses his combat power, he is not far from his death.
It’s better to use the movement technique to leave immediately.
The disciples died when they died. They were just low-level disciples who refine Qi and build foundations and could not become a climate. Although they abandoned them and lost all their faces, this time it was Yanxia that had a problem, and Zhao was responsible for the overall situation.
God, when the sect is charged, he must be more cautious, it is nothing more than thinking behind closed doors and a hundred years.
He hesitated and wandered, and under his calm and gentle appearance, he had already had selfish and cowardly thoughts.
However, just as he was fighting with heaven and man, Feiying finally found a chance to be distracted by Mei Ji. He cut his palm with his nails, and blood flowed to his wrist, triggering a sword energy hidden in the bracelet.
The indifferent moonlight flashed by.
The blood was dried up, the wounds closed and scabbed, and the blood stasis produced by the wind slowly subsided. The time on his body accelerated with an irreversible trend, and it was fast forward to twelve hours later.
The effect of the spirit sealing poison disappeared!
This is Mu Tianguang's "Void Moon". The time domain of Yishui Sword can retreat or accelerate its own time. It was originally a gift to Feiying for self-defense. But he has never been willing to do so, and it was not used until now.
Get rid of the effect of spirit sealing poison.
The spiritual energy burst out from the surface of the body, and dazzling lights burst out from the close-fitting magic weapon, cutting the strong wind and untiing the shackles tied to the body.
Feiying immediately slapped countless talismans on himself without saying a word, then summoned his flying magic weapon, left Meiji as fast as possible, and ran and shouted: "She is Meiji! The beauty of Daiyu
Ji!!"
Meiji narrowed her eyes: "Boy, don't make me angry."
"Are I scared to be a master?" Feiying sneered and said sternly, "I'm afraid of you, so you won't kill me? You guys don't have a good intention, and I will never let you succeed."
”
He began to take out his fortune.
A bright bead was smashed at the demon cultivator by him, and circles of bright white light flashed in the sky, covering the demon cultivators who were above the murderous ones. At first glance, they didn't look strange, but the weapons in their hands were chopping towards the people around them.
This is Yin Miaomiao's illusion bead, each of which contains a clever illusion. If you smash it in one breath, the effect will certainly not be one-on-one accurate, but it is better because of the large coverage area and it is dealing with low-level magic cultivators, so it is not a waste of time.
The power of soot.
Then, he took out a thunderbolt talisman and twisted his fingers away. The flying sword under his feet suddenly accelerated, drew an arc in the air, like a fierce calf, and headed straight towards Yue Bufan: "Senior brothers and sisters,
I'm here! Today I, Zhao Feiying, will advance and retreat with you, live together, die together. Look at me! Back!"
After saying that, the thunder talisman in his hand flew out like a blade and rushed straight into the enemy camp.
Bang bang bang! The explosion sounds like fireworks that explode, one after another.
My family was shocked: "Good guy, there must be thirty or forty thunderbolt talismans?"
Feiying did not answer, tightened her face, raised her hand high, and said word by word: "I heard that heaven is always moving, and all things are born in the earth. Now monsters are rampant, causing trouble to the heavenly sect. I pray for the vast sky wind,
For the pen in my hand, I seek the dust-free water, the spiritual patterns of the formation, suppress evil and eliminate evil, and be urgent and as directed as the law!"
As the last five words fell, a light breeze rose on the flat ground. Dots of rain gathered, winding into strange patterns on the ground.
Dark clouds come from all sides, and lightning moves.
Everyone present looked at each other sideways.
It is rumored that the formation was originally a method summarized by the powerful people in ancient times, observing all things in the world, comprehension the rules of the movement of heaven and earth. Therefore, the world itself is the most perfect and complex formation.
People who are truly proficient in formations do not need to hold a pen or a formation plate. They can directly borrow the power of the heaven and earth formation to achieve their goals. It is common to attract wind and rain, move mountains and fill the sea.
But even though I know, it’s the first time we have seen someone do this, and it’s been successful.
Yue Bufan's confidence in falling to the bottom rose again. He patted Feiying on the shoulder and said no more advice such as "You are not suitable" and "Who will worry", and nodded cautiously: "Okay, let's advance and retreat together
.”
"And I." The girl riding the black eagle smiled and showed her snow-white teeth. "The Bear Heart of the Beast Control Mountain, today we will advance and retreat with you!"
"Danxin Sect He Lei is also living and dying with all the fellow Taoists, advancing and retreating together!" Fat Dun, who was beating the drum, shouting, his voice rubbing like sandpaper. He is a freak in Danxin Sect, who doesn't like alchemy, but prefers music. Although his fellow disciples are a member of the family, he doesn't like alchemy and prefers music.
Without being excluded, it is difficult to have a soulmate who appreciates each other.
Until today, he fought side by side with the unfamiliar Yue Bufan and Xiong Xin, and only then did he know what a "Taoist" is - I am not the same school and sect, but the same heart and spirit, so I share life and death with each other and never leave me.
He shouted violently, his arms were exposed, his meridians were tangled, and every muscle was enduring the pain of needle pricking. But he suddenly felt unconscious and smashed the drumstick in his hand heavily.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
How could I say I have no clothes, and I am with my son!
The drum sounded like thunder, and the thunder struck the nine heavens, and lightning broke through the sky and struck on the scorched earth.
"Ahhhh!"
I can't hear who was shouting and roaring, but I know it was my comrade.
The figure of a human is nothing but a candle in the world, so insignificant.
But the boy's blood was so hot and hot again.
The cold and selfish heart of Zhenjun Pingchao melted in the rolling blood. He sighed deeply, not willing to think deeply, for fear that his reason would mock the young man's stupidity, but allowed impulse to take over the action.
"The one who wants to move us," he said, "step over my corpse."
The author has something to say: Well, no one fell from the sky and turned the situation around with his own strength... Those who changed the situation are still these people who don't look very much like the protagonist
I know everyone is not very patient with the non-protagonist line. I will try my best to finish this part of the content tomorrow. Thank you for your support and understanding
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