Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

In the blink of an eye, the original has arrived near the door of Xuanyuan, but the wind has stood still. Around him, there are black and white airflows, forming a powerful whirlwind, spinning rapidly, constantly narrowing the scope, standing on the wind Do not move, one-handedly printed, with a mana to resist.

Suddenly, from this storm, the black and white air merged into a human form, and it was clear that the hands were clear, and the storm was condensed in the palm of the hand.

The wind winds one hand and licks the cold jade, and one hand takes out the whip and fights to resist.

The battle between the two great powers has gone all out, even if the aftermath of the mana collision, passing through the cold jade, makes her feel suffocated.

"Do you want to let me down, I will help you!" said Leng Yuyu or his teeth.

Ignore the wind and fight alone.

The cold jade struggled, and suddenly, the voice of the wind rang in the gods:

"After you leave, don't look for anyone, go to the dead forest to find Bodhi wood, bury the dragon crystal under the tree, and wait there."

"Wait? Waiting for something?"

The road wind did not speak again, suddenly bursting up, holding a whip, and rushing to the past...

Yan Lengyu only felt a whirlwind, strong pressure, almost shredded her soul, although she clasped the neck of the wind, but was pushed away by this horrible force, alone in the storm, But soon it took only a few seconds to work, and she felt like she was passing through the storm and everything was over.

Yan Lengyu fell on the grass and fixed his eyes. The road wind stood in front of him, not far from behind him, and stood upright.

"The wind..."

"go!"

Looking at the cold jade and looking back, it was discovered that behind him was the door of Xuanyuan, like a mirror covered with fog, and it would be photographed in endless void.

Yan Lengyu just wanted to speak, only to hear a bang, and a crack appeared suddenly on the forehead of the wind.

The cracks continue to fork and spread toward the body, making the road look like a piece of porcelain that is about to break. He quietly looked at Yu Lengyu and ordered again: "Go!"

Qing has already flew.

As soon as he was licking his teeth, he turned and walked into the door of Xuanyuan.

She is not trying to escape.

She does not know that the destruction of the incarnation of the body has any influence on the deity of the Taoist wind. She only knows that the demeanor of the incarnation of the incarnation of the Taoist style, let her leave with the dragon crystal, naturally have his reason.

Never let his avatar sacrifice in vain!

When she saw that she was leaving, she was going to chase. The road suddenly said: "She does not have a mountain seal."

After a stagnation, he stopped and looked at him and said, "How to believe in you."

"If she has a mountain seal, she can travel through time and space, how can you find her?"

Qing suddenly wakes up and stares at him, saying: "On you?"

"In my body, I have already taken them away, why bother."

It’s sinking.

"Go to my younger brother. If he dies, you will never get a mountain seal."

"There is no way to get the mountain seal, how can it be!"

Look at him up and down.

"What about my teacher?"

Daofeng knew that he was talking about fake Yang Shaoyang and smiled a little. "If he is alive, how can I get out of the hole!"

"You killed him!"

Shouted and shouted.

The wind does not speak, the cracks continue to occur, and the critical point has been approached.

Qing Shen took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the anger, rushed to the wind and nodded, biting his teeth: "Well, the wind, I am the illusion of God, you are an incarnation of the body, this battle is not enough, come on!"

After that, the figure disappeared and turned into a glimpse of the wind.

boom……

The flesh of the wind was broken and collapsed on the ground.

Clearly waiting to leave, suddenly noticed the strange, looked down and looked down, after the body collapsed, but did not melt immediately, the ground is a bright red flesh and white bones.

"What, this is really flesh!"

Qing Qing lived, and then thought, he understood it, indeed, if it is not the real flesh, how can you kill Ye Shaoyang after the magic, and played with himself for so long...

As for the origin of the flesh, he is clear: the first corpse of the three corpses is the flesh, the body is shackled, and the person is of course dead, but it does not mean that the flesh can no longer be used to cultivate into an incarnation. Usually the soul can be attached to Above, when it comes to the world, there are still flesh and body that can be used. It seems to have a physical body, but because it is separated from the soul, there is no need to stick to the rules of the human world:

Can fly, can shape, the body will not age, and there is no life (so the road seems to have been very young), this is the benefit of the body, but also the first step of the three bodies.

After the flesh is shackled, it takes a long time to sacrifice. The longer the ritual is, the stronger the psychic is. It is only... This is no matter how good the body is. For the master, it is far better than all the instruments. Qing can't believe it, the road wind actually abandoned this flesh!

For him, this is tantamount to self-defeating. In the future, even if he practices the incarnation of his body, he will not get better. After all, it is his own body...

Qingdu felt a pain in the street.

"This guy is really willing!"

Shake his head and shake his head, but he also felt a little comfort in his heart: the death of the body of the wind is naturally severely injured by the false leaf Shaoyang, and then it is destroyed for himself. So, the fake Ye Shaoyang replaced his life with his own life. The flesh is worth it. In the future, I will wake up with the stars and moons, and I will have an account with her.

The clear cockroach standing on the hill opened his eyes. The wind looked at the past.

The road is also watching him.

"You are embarrassed by the wind, but you pay the flesh and send the ghost child out, but why, if you don't want her to die, why should you bring her in?"

The wind gently shook his head. "The truth is not on her."

"what?"

"You will know later."

The wind turned his head and glanced at it. The ancient evil spirits and the mountain meditation masters were still in the process of being settled. Obviously, they still struggled in the illusion. The top of the mountain meditation master had golden waves flowing, and the ancient evil spirits topped the cyan atmosphere.

The two breaths flew toward each other, merging together in the middle, cross-rotating, and the arrogance of the gas was soaring, and the golden wave was unyielding, and the two couldn’t hold anyone.

"Weird!" Qing sensible in his chin, doubts in his heart, this ancient evil spirit, how powerful is also the subordinate of the wind, even if it is the wind, do not dare to say that the mountain Zen master can be tied, he How is this evil spirit coming from a human being?

"Clear, you are waiting for a quick fix, don't bother me with the silence of this colorful cloud peak!"