The beauty of fast time travel and the tragic villain

Chapter 151 Raiding the Son of the Demon Venerable (24)

After 20 days.

The open space outside Fengyun Pavilion.

"Jian Anning, Shen Qiye, today is the deadline, let me see if you have learned how to fly with the sword."

"I'll come first." Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Lord, was dressed in black and was tall and tall. He spoke confidently.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, took out the long sword hanging from his waist. He put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, injected the spiritual power in his body into the fingertips of the two fingers, and then injected the spiritual power from the fingertips of the two fingers. To the blade of the long sword.

The long sword held in the right hand of Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, had black spiritual power attached to the sword.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, began to recite the incantation of controlling the flight of the sword again. He said: "The sword is an ordinary iron, and it is psychic because of holding it, and it is moved because of the heart..."

The long sword flew up and hung in mid-air.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, put his feet on the long sword, and then he flew around the Fengyun Pavilion. His flying speed with the sword was fast and steady, and the flying height was also very high. It seemed that he had completely mastered it.

"Shen Qiye, you've done a good job." Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, was dressed in white. After flying around towards Yujian, Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Venerable, landed smoothly.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, smiled in his heart. The reason why he learned to fly with a sword was because he took off the ring of restraining demons on his left wrist.

Shen Qiye, the son of the demon king, has 5000 years of spiritual power in his body. As long as he removes the demon-suppressing ring on his left wrist, it is not easy to learn how to fly with a sword.

And the reason why Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, was not surrounded by black fireworks after he took off the demon-suppressing ring on his left wrist was because he used illusion.

In fact, Shen Qiye, the demon's son, was surrounded by large and small black fireworks, but he used illusion to cover them up.

Illusion is very low-level, it's just a way to cover the eyes, as long as you have the heart, it is very easy to crack.

Therefore, after the demon king's son Shen Qiye finished flying with the sword, he immediately put his magic suppression ring on his left wrist, and then removed the illusion attached to his body.

"Jian Anning, have you learned to fly with the sword?"

Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal in white, asked Jian Anning, the princess of Chen Kingdom, in a blue dress.

Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, was a little worried. After all, the spiritual root in the body of Princess Chen Anning contained powerful spiritual power. She was a genius in cultivating immortals.

It would be a pity if she hadn't learned how to fly with a sword today, she would have to leave Penglai Xianshan and stop her practice.

"Master, I have learned it, and I will show it to you."

Princess Chen's Jian Anning's gaze was firm, and her words made the uneasiness in Li Qinghuan's heart subside.

"Then do your best." Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, said calmly.

"The sword is originally made of iron, and because of holding it, it becomes psychic..."

Princess Jian Anning of the Kingdom of Chen recited the incantation of flying with the sword, her right index finger and middle finger were brought together, and the spiritual power gathered at the fingertips of the two fingers showed white.

Princess Jian Anning of the Chen Kingdom poured the spiritual power of the two fingers of her right hand into her long sword, and the long sword flew up smoothly, hanging in mid-air.

The Princess of Chen Kingdom, Jian Anning, was wearing a water-blue dress. She stepped on her long sword with her white boots, and then began to fly with the sword. She also flew around the Fengyun Pavilion.

However, when she landed, the Princess of Chen Kingdom, Jian An Ning, was unstable. She fell from the long sword and was about to fall to the ground.

It must be painful to fall from this height.

Princess Jian Anning of the Kingdom of Chen closed her eyes and did not dare to look any further. The moment she was about to touch the ground, Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Venerable, and Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, came to rescue her at the same time.

Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, first rushed to rescue Princess Chen Anning. After all, he is an immortal, so he could fly directly even without flying with a sword. He flew to her side and stretched out his arms to hug her.

Although Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, is wearing a magic ring on his left wrist, he cannot fly directly, but his position is relatively close to the whereabouts of Princess Jian Anning of Chen Kingdom.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, rushed over, ahead of Li Qinghuan, the son of the Xianzun, and he hugged the Princess of Chen Kingdom Jian Anning in time to prevent her from falling to the ground.

The Princess of Chen Kingdom, Jian Anning, thought she was going to fall in pain. She closed her eyes tightly, but the pain did not come for a long time. She felt that she was being hugged.

"Thank you." Chen Kingdom Princess Jian Anning opened her almond eyes, and what caught her eyes was the magnified side profile of Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, and their faces were very close.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, hugged the body of Princess Chen Jian Anning with both hands. He looked at her magnified face and felt her weight, which was as light as bones. His body remained motionless.

"Stupid woman, she can't even learn how to fly with a sword."

Shen Qiye, the demon's son, originally wanted to say no thanks, but once he said it, his taste changed.

"Put me down, brother."

Princess Jian Anning of the Chen Kingdom was hugged by the demon's son Shen Qiye. Seeing that he hadn't planned to let her go for a long time, she blushed and reminded her in a low voice.

Only then did Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, release the Princess of Chen Kingdom, Jian Anning.

"Okay, Jian Anning, you have almost learned to fly with the sword, but, in the future, you need to practice more."

Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, said that this shows that Princess Jian Anning of the Kingdom of Chen has passed the Yujian flight test, and she can continue to stay in Penglai Xianshan and continue to cultivate immortality.

……

"It seems that everyone has learned how to fly with the sword, and I am very pleased."

Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, was dressed in fluttering white clothes. He was handsome and handsome, and looked like an exiled immortal. He spoke again and continued his training in immortality.

"Today, let's continue with the immortal cultivation class. Before the class, let's check how your previous immortal skills are doing."

"There are twenty big stones here, and there is a target hanging on each stone. You use fairy techniques to gather the spiritual power in your body to the two fingertips of your right hand, and see if you can hit the bull's-eye and shoot through the bull's-eye."

The knight Ye Fanjun was the first one. He successfully shot through the bull's-eye with the magic technique.

Xu Hualei was the second one, and she did it too.

Zhao Zixuan was the fourth, and he did it too.

The Princess of Chen Kingdom, Jian Anning, was the fifth, and she did it too.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Lord, was the sixth one. He still secretly took off the ring of suppression on his right wrist. At the same time when he took it off, he cast an illusion on himself so that others could not see the ring on his body. Black fireworks.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, gathered a black spiritual force on the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and then pointed at the bull's-eye hanging on a big rock.

(End of this chapter)