Following the instructions of the sword spirit, Bai Qiye closed his eyes and visualized the back of the divine residence in the mist.

The divinity contained in the wooden coffin was completely drawn by the Tushan sword, and the sword spirit was able to use this to invoke the spiritual power of the Tushan sword, cover the heavenly machine for the young man lying in the corpse, change his appearance, and deceive the demon emperor who opened the coffin and examined the autopsy.

The most important thing is that in a panic, the coffin that Bai Qiye bit down successfully suppressed the remaining cold ice marks in his body.

Otherwise, the body in the coffin will cough and show its stuffing in an instant.

No one dares to guarantee that after discovering the body of the little Taoist priest, Tushan Honghong will not be angry and re-enter the realm of the demon emperor who can communicate the power of heaven and earth.

"Smelly boy, at such a close distance, that little fox will be exposed if he lifts the lid of the coffin." The sword spirit said ghostly.

Bai Qiye was noncommittal.

Fang Cai's footsteps, especially the ghost's talisman, the moment he untied the coffin, he had told himself countless times that he was dead.

Even if there was 10,000 years of cold ice lying on the back, the back was still shocked with a layer of sweat, and it became a thin layer of ice when condensed.

"Bai Qiye, Tu Shan Jian transforms your appearance for you, covering the perception of the big demon, but this side of heaven and earth is really weird, this Tu Shan Fox Clan, such as Fang Cai's little fox, the demon power in the body is actually tied by love, arising because of love, rising because of love, and extinguishing because of love.

No

matter how similar you are to the eyebrows of this transformed corpse, under the avenue, in the eyes of the fox demon, I am afraid that your eyes have been engraved.

"In other words, that fox demon can only remember your eyes in the future."

The sword spirit said with a grin, completely looking at the lively appearance.

"Can you only remember my eyes?" Bai Qiye muttered.

The sword spirit was silent.

The teenager crawled out of the coffin and did not leave the crime scene at the first time, and there is no guarantee when Tu Shan Honghong's next coffin will be opened?

Maybe he has left Tushan after paying off the bill.

In any case, the body in the coffin has been destroyed, which is an indisputable fact.

Just lying on the board all the time, crossing over to start the game and play the lying corpse?

Bai Qiye couldn't accept it, holding the Tushan sword, this kind of extreme emperor soldier, ancient artifact, became sad.

"Hesitate, mother-in-law!" The sword spirit sensed the young man's depression and sneered.

"Lord Sword Spirit, dare to ask if there is any way to reappear a corpse by imitating the appearance of Fang Cai's corpse?" Bai Qiye asked solemnly.

Rubbing the pitch-black stick, it seemed that after absorbing Jianmu's divinity, the thick slurry had already cracked several openings.

This time after a long silence.

Bai Qiye continued: "

The three young masters of the Ao Lai Kingdom, the hair on their bodies seems to be able to perform the art of change."

"It's just that the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod in the hands of the Third Young Master was once sealed by Emperor Yu [Tianhe Divine Zhen Iron], weighing 13,500 catties, the white jade pillar of the sky, and the purple gold beam of the sea."

"Suwen Emperor Soldier is not the same, and I don't know if this Xuan Iron Rod is considered an Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier?

How does it compare to Tushan Sword?

"Shut up! Boy, this little bit of excitement, carving insect tricks, aunt will not be fooled! But this [Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick]..." the sword spirit mused.

Bai Qiye took advantage of the situation to continue:

"This [Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod], the size can be determined at will, in the myth of the previous life, its lord once held his great battle against the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals of the ancient heavenly court, and scuttled through the thirty-three heavens, calling the god Buddha in the sky, holding the head of the mouse.

It's a good swing and a lot of spirit. Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers, terrifying. "

That's right, Bai Qiye is gambling, since the fox demon world is a circle drawn for Sanshao, it is isolated from the inside and outside of the circle.

[Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick] is not important whether it is an Extreme Dao Imperial Soldier, Tushan Sword is an Imperial Soldier is enough, the Imperial Soldier has the pride of the Imperial Soldier, let alone such Extreme Dao Imperial Soldier.

Burning Stick VS Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick?

The burning stick held in his hand oozed a trace of coolness from the crack, and he was close to his ear, and he could faintly hear Qingyue's trembling sound.

Tu Shan Jian was trembling, unable to suppress his excitement.

Ancient emperors, the road is restrained, and only one person can cross the robbery within ten thousand years to claim the emperor's way, so the emperor does not see the emperor.

However, after the enlightenment, the emperor will search for the starry sky, search for divine treasures, and sacrifice the emperor's soldiers.

For ten thousand years, the emperor will inevitably wash away the years, there will always be a day when qi and blood will collapse, and when the Dao disperses one day, only the remaining memories of the world will remain in the world.

Countless epochs later, at the end of reincarnation, forgotten.

Imperial soldiers can live forever, they are the witnesses of the glory of the Great Emperor, buried in the dark place of the starry sky in the torrent of era change, looking forward to one day seeing the light of day....

It is also a kind of loneliness, enduring the death of the partners who once fought.

The imperial soldiers are proud.

Bai Qiye arched the fire: "Do you want to try it?"

The sword spirit said without thinking: "Try it, try it!" "

..................

The sky tilts to the northwest, and the big moon is hidden.

At the top of the twin peaks, Bai Qiye covered the hideous wound on his arm and watered the sword body with half of his body.

The sword spirit frankly said that Jianmu's divinity was enough to support it in a battle, and as for why he wanted this mortal blood as a guide, he did not say clearly.

The teenager felt more or less mixed with a little personal grudge.

Raised eyebrows looked away, looked and looked, but did not see anything.

It's a pity that the golden pupil is not clairvoyant.

After leaving half of his body with qi and blood, the young man turned pale, chewed a small piece of the wooden coffin board, and decided to find Tushan Honghong to find some [Supplement Lean Qi Pill] [Liuwei Dihuang Pill] [Hui Ren Kidney...] to eat and eat.

The dawn of the day is unclear.

There is a sword, out of the Tu Mountain Realm, bright and brilliant, extremely heavy, carrying countless epochs of accumulation.

The Third Young Master of Aolai woke up from his dream and suddenly shouted:

"Who dares to offend me Aolai?"

"Look you're not happy!"

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