How can a fairy be a villain?

Qu Yong rotated the dagger in his hand once and held it again.

He tiptoed, and rushed straight towards the two of them with afterimages. At this moment, he jumped up to the posture of a beast, and the god-level Zhou in the kung fu was finally fully released.

With the addition of burning ancestral blood, even if confronted head-on with Shen Fengchen's great sword, he is confident that he will have the upper hand.

Avoiding the heavy red streamer, Qu Yong sneered:

"This method is powerful, but unfortunately it is still too slow in front of me!"

Shen Fengshen stepped forward, the big sword blocked Qu Yong like a shield wall, the two went back and forth several times, Shen Fengshen was obviously at a disadvantage, but his expression was always calm.

As the future young secretary of the Fulong Division, he has many restraining means to save his life, and even killed Qu Yong easily.

But the door of the sky is precisely to force myself to stand under the dangerous wall.

At this moment, Shen Fengchen didn't have any superfluous thoughts, even if it was an unfair battle, even if the opponent was not easy, if he couldn't win with his own ability, he would rather die.

puff!

it was...

A person hurriedly stepped out in front of Shen Fengchen's small body, Murong Jingyan raised her hand, and said silently:

"Qu Yong is dead, Lianchi Tiangong will naturally pursue him, this place is suitable for a long time, you can take him to a dangerous place."

"Don't forget business!"

call out!

A majestic voice sounded:

"I hope we can have a bad chat with him last time we met."

But at that critical moment, Murong Jingyan hastily opened her eyes.

"The medicinal properties of the Jieyuan Pill are still there, and it's not caused by toxins. Is it because of his secret method?"

It's okay, if you consume your own ancestral blood, you will have to reach the threshold, and then you will hurt your roots.

"A terrible injury..."

No matter how determined he was, Qu Yong's body was like running thunder, his movement was like a shadow, the strength of Tianfeng Baguan was fully revealed, and he stabbed straight in the direction of Murong Jingyan!

boom!

With a wild smile, Zhiya stabbed Murong Jingyan into the heart of Shen Fengchen's gaze!

The light and shadow projected could hardly be faked, Murong Jingyan felt that the technique looked like a gimmick, but it might have a miraculous effect, and thought of using it today, to cover up the flower that carried the most unprecedented Qi and blood. The Ming Begonia is really a match made in heaven.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Murong Jingyan found the remnant of the raccoon cat beside Qu Yong's corpse, and said in a deep voice:

There was thunder on the ground, and Zhiya's figure raised her head and moved forward. With the mournful wailing, half of my body was bloody and bloody, and the hand holding the knife was blown away.

Hearing that Murong Jingyan raised her hand, she frowned and asked, "Did he see it?"

"Kill you, Lianchi, the multi-master of the Heavenly Palace. He has a place to hide in the ends of the earth."

Looking up to see Shen Fengchen leave, the corners of Murong Jingyan's mouth were filled with blood, and she supported her knees to let herself fall to the ground.

kill!

"Is he okay?"

But the expected eruption of blood did not appear, Qu Yong's pupils shrank slightly, and the smell of death made all the pores of my body tighten subconsciously.

"Just now!"

Shen Feng patted Murong Jingyan's back, and a wave of blue zhenqi receded, making Murong Jingyan a little bit worse.

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Qu Yong's remnant body knelt down on the ground, and the scorched white head also rolled down to the nearby.

I turned the direction and caught a glimpse of Shen Fengshen's intentional pursuit from the corner of my eye, thinking that my heart and lungs should be paralyzed by my own poison, and it would be the end of my weak crossbow.

Lingyinshen wraps around Zhi Yasheng's waist, throws me out suddenly, and the long sword draws a perfect arc across the starry sky...

"Murong Jingyan..."

Although Xie Yuan Dan can protect the heart veins, it needs to meditate to get rid of the toxins completely. Qu Yong's poison itself is strong, and Shen Feng's heart is depressed and his chest is tight under such a big battle.

This fake body carrying Ming Haitang is one of the eight Taoist methods that Murong Jingyan learned from Qijian Mountain Villa, the holy word method "Casting the Star Jue", and it is most effective when it is performed in the sun or when the moon is bright.

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

Through Miss Murong's eyes, I seem to see the stars in the night sky. There are no clouds moving, but it looks like the moon is walking.

This is really the case, how can it be called a bloody battle.

Suddenly, I stopped the movement outside my hand and took two steps forward, looking at my palm.

The gate of the Heavenly Sealed Door is not difficult. In the face of life and death, it seems that a heavenly gate has been opened under the Lingtai, and there is no sound of Buddha and immortals coming from outside.

The big yellow duck raised its head and looked into the distance with this gaze.

Shen Feng was stunned.

When Qu Yong opened his mouth to escape, the begonia hadn't bloomed yet, and it was shining brilliantly.

"Slow, slow use this..."

Seeing Shen Feng and Shen's blue robe fluttering, even if he was seriously injured, he would not take half a step back, Qu Yong joked:

"Hurry up and hurry up, the opportunity is fleeting."

Hearing this, Shen Feng nodded solemnly:

Murong Jingyan paused, then suddenly turned her head, stroked her long dark cloud-like hair casually, and smiled slightly:

"It is necessary, son."

After waving his hands, Murong Jingyan walked towards Qu Yong's body.

"Let's go with you."

"Come out, you bastard." "If you can delay the business, it doesn't matter whether Shen Fengchen lives or dies, that man must die!"

"You have to be brave in this situation, I want to see how long your unicorn blood can burn!"

I noticed that more than ten breaths descended to the edge of the pool, and they were gathering to surround them.

"understood."

This solitary figure looks great in the starry night plain, but every step and stop is like a star breathing. My face is pale, and the corners of my mouth are bleeding, but the hesitation in my eyes has never wavered.

Murong Jingyan understands that the improvement of the cultivation base of the seven of them will last for a long time, especially her star shifting ring will have to be used twice, if she follows the rules, unless the holy blood is crushed and the big yellow duck is shot, it is possible to win.

When the swords met, how slow was Qu Yong's dagger, Zhi Yasheng just stood in place and took all the swords to block, if he moved, King Ming would make no progress at all.

Qu Yong's body skills are weird, it's wishful thinking to hit me with that ultimate move, the fault is that I'm red-eyed.

Just now, a tricky red light moved across, piercing his hand holding the knife through a small bloody nail hole.

I saw the man behind his eyes turned into afterimages of flowers, and suspended behind his eyes was a red crabapple flower slowly blooming.

How rewarding that is, it's like being able to hold the whole world.

"I see, the Heaven Sealing Door is just around the corner."

As an earth lock, he was able to walk against the sky, Murong Jingyan also knew blindly that it was either an extremely low-level Taoism, or it wasn't that the little sword itself was not a top-grade spiritual treasure.

The big yellow duck has jumped out of Murong Jingyan's robe, looking at Murong Jingyan's appearance full of worry:

"Just now you were engrossed to see if Qu Yong was in the trap. At the moment of the winner, you saw the door of heaven..."

When did that man run to this side, and the fight with Shen Fengchen was so slow that he didn't even notice.

That's right, looking forward and backward is now, and I will kill you now! !

"You don't have your way."

Because of the delay on the first day, Murong Jingyan still needs a day to fully open the gate of heaven, which is the most critical time.

But the supernatural power that the big yellow duck displays in the dark is the most important thing, which makes Zhiya and even this raccoon cat's inner murderous thoughts limited, and has no other considerations in her heart.

As long as you hold your breath and concentrate on the Immortal Terrace, the Immortal Terrace will echo with the Heavenly Gate, and a ray of light that touches the sky will reflect on the Lingtai like the morning glow, making this dusty palace shine.

"He's still bad. I see that his internal organs have been displaced by the qi and blood of the heavens, and the poison has not been cured. If we take care of him first, otherwise he will really..."

I raised my haughty head and stepped on my little sword:

"There is something in the way..." Murong Jing stood up weakly, "Let's break through the sky first."

After a day of arduous trekking, he finally left Longji Mountain and found that place for retreat.

"Too."

Eight days ago.

Murong Jingyan sat cross-legged, her face was bluish, her brows were tightly knit.

Qu Yong's killing intent became even stronger, seeing this situation, a sense of fighting rose in his heart abnormally, his way of attack became more and more tricky, and he wanted to make Shen Feng's legs go forward.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Shen Feng shouted angrily and knocked Qu Yong back, but he didn't move at all.

"How can you talk to each other without knowing the details, besides... woo-wah!"

The color will be different, Qu Yongqi looked up, and soon found that it was Murong Jingyan who was nearby, and was looking over there with both hands.

Shen Fengshen exhaled hastily, making sure that Zhiya had dissipated her blood before she died and walked back slowly. At this moment, Murong Jingyan was also half-kneeling on the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Shen Feng spoke heavily, and stretched out a hand:

"Besides, your purpose is not as good as that. It's a secret that should be known."

"Who is it..."

After all, I continued to entangle, the long sword flew into the air, turned into a blue streamer and went away.

This begonia is so coquettish, but it falls out of Qu Yong's eyes, it is like the flowers of Fengdu, urging people to die.

"It will take several days to break through the door of the heaven seal. It is advisable to stay here for a long time. The guy in blue just now is not a complicated person. He should be a child of the same small clan as Qian Rong."

Taking a deep breath, Shen Fengshen waved the little sword and it automatically flew back into his hand. With my palm stroking again, the little sword was suspended in the air.

Putting the civet cat's body into the sword abandonment order, Murong Jingyan stumbled towards the distant mountain.

"Hahahahaha....His magic seal, I will leave it to you!!!"

Eighty miles away in Longji Mountain, there is a cave by a pool.

"Before I leave, I always say my name."

A voice sounded outside Qu Yong's mind, Qu Yong frowned and looked at Shen Fengchen who was standing behind him with a horizontal sword, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and then looked at Murong Jingyan who was nearby.

"Mountains and rivers are very important. The most important thing is to meet your confidant. Before you break through the sky, you will never see each other again."

The journey has just ended.

"Speaking of which, he should also have the appearance of a fairy..."