After raising four Long Aotian, I slag them

When Fu Yuan touched those eyes, his back felt cold for some reason, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, making it difficult to move an inch.

Seeing Fu Yuan's pale face, as if facing an enemy, Xue Qijian swallowed, and looked at Qin Ji again.

The young man's brows were frosty, he was unarmed, and his spiritual energy was pitifully low.Except for that too cold face, it is almost impossible to feel his existence.It's like the moon in the water in the mirror, which can disappear without touching it.

When faced with Fu Yuan's all-out attack, it is reasonable to say that he should have no power to fight back, and should have been seriously injured and died, but this person...dodged.

No, he didn't even duck.The spell was dissolved at a certain distance from him and dissipated into dust and smoke.Qin Yizhi was unharmed.

Xue Qijian suddenly remembered that when he met this person for the second time in Waifeng, he clearly released two sword intents. Li Yao managed to dodge them, but the sword intent hit the iron pot behind him, and this person remained motionless, attacking his sword intent. Meaning... disappeared out of thin air.

……why?

"No why."

When a faint voice came, Xue Qijian raised his head subconsciously, and then he was taken aback. Did he guess what he was thinking? !

"The head hanging around your neck is so big, it's not easy to guess what's inside?" Qin Ji raised her hand, and the sword at Xue Qijian's waist flew into his hand.

The long eyelashes were lifted up, fingertips rubbed the sword, and the side face was crystal clear, "Okay, I'm going to avenge Zhima, you guys discuss who will die first, and if you decide, tell me, I'll give you a good time .”

It was rare to hear him say such presumptuous words, Fu Yuan froze in place, but Xue Qijian gritted his teeth with an expression of "finally showing his true colors".

"Give me back the sword! Qin Yizhi, you have no evidence to prove that we killed Zhima, so you did something to us for no reason—according to the sect's rules, if you hurt a disciple of the same sect, the suzerain will definitely punish you severely, I don't believe you dare !"

"Then do you think I dare? Also, who is the same disciple as you, think too much." Qin Ji glanced at him and said softly, "If you are worried that I have no evidence, there is no need for it."

The storage ring was clear, and the white and vain spiritual power formed a picture, which recorded the conversations between Fu Yuan, Xue Qijian and Yun Youlian one by one.

He didn't do this to show Yun Chengli, to guarantee himself.

The last time he tried Yun Chengli, it was really powerful to be honest, the shadow of the whip was almost invisible, but since he was able to dodge it easily, it showed that Yun Chengli was not a threat to him.

Keeping it is just to give him an excuse to kill someone.

Qin Ji doesn't care what other people think.

I just don't want Duan Shaofeng to think the same way.

Duan Shaofeng is the mission itself.

I want to kill Fu Yuan, besides the strategy mission, there is another reason, and that reason comes from selfishness.

——What selfishness?

The sharp light condensed from the edge of the sword.

"Haven't decided yet? Then let me decide for you."

The voice just fell.

The soft eyes suddenly became as clear as ice.

The majestic spiritual flow converged into a white dragon and surged into the sky. Wherever it went, there was a strong wind, black clouds overwhelmed the top, wind and rain swayed, and dust filled the air. The roar resounding through the sky was like a huge catastrophe!

When passing through Fu Yuan's body with the Qiqi49 sharp blade, cutting off his spiritual veins as if he had been tortured by Ling Chi, Qin Ji twitched the corners of his mouth, as if smiling alive.

What selfishness?

It's nothing more than seeing the text from the protagonist's point of view and being so angry that I wish I could get into the book on the spot and dismantle these sinister villains into pieces before embracing the protagonist's cute selfishness——

Thinking of this, Qin Ji felt that her temper had deteriorated.He was so angry that he couldn't fall asleep just by reading a paragraph of text with his eyes. Compared with wearing a book now and seeing that paragraph of text turned into a real scene in front of him...

It's not worth his anger at all.

Two figures shuttled through the woods.Leaping from one end of the branch to the other end of the branch, he is agile and nimble.

Suddenly aware of something, Hei Zhong signaled Bai Cheng to stop, the two found an open space to settle down, and then looked up at the same time, Bai Cheng said: "... Is the sky going to change?"

Hei Zhong said: "The secret realm is not like the outside world. There is no day and night change, and the sky will not change. This is obviously a very strong spiritual power, tearing the sky apart."

"Could it be that we have encountered a difficult monster, and ten monks above the Golden Core level form an formation and want to subdue it together?" Halfway through the speech, Bai Cheng realized that something was wrong, and frowned, "No, even if it is the Xuantian Sect The number one cultivator in the world, there will be no more than ten monks above the Golden Core Realm. Wanxianlou is thinking about cornering the wall all day long, and it is impossible to cooperate with it without any benefits, and it is even more impossible for the other pheasant sects and casual cultivators to have such Unless it's the one from Pihai Shizhi Palace..."

After a while, Bai Cheng looked at Hei Zhong suddenly, his eyes showed surprise: "...Could it be?!"

Hei Zhong nodded hesitantly: "Maybe everything is under the master's control."

"Let's go first. We won't be able to explain to the Palace Master what happened to Duan Shaofeng." After finishing speaking, Hei Zhong set off again, leaving a blurry afterimage in the shadows of the trees, and Bai Cheng followed him He hesitated to speak behind him.

Thousands of words came to his lips, and finally he just muttered in a low voice: "The palace master really cares about Duan Shaofeng, and even personally went to the battle to come to Xuantianzong to be an undercover agent..."

To make that adult condescend and dignify to such an extent, I really don't know what kind of blessings that kid has cultivated in his previous life.

Trying to figure out people's thoughts is a piece of cake for the suzerain. If someone like Duan Shaofeng cultivates the ruthless way, he is afraid that he will fall completely and eventually be lost forever.

Heizhong didn't stop on his feet, and when he heard the voice, he turned around and said, "What are you mumbling about? Now the monks in the secret realm will see this scene, and most of them will panic and lose their positions. We won't notice it if we increase our speed. Follow closely."

Bai Cheng raised his eyes and asked, "Is the situation not optimistic?"

Hei Zhong hummed, narrowed his eyes and said: "It's more than not optimistic, I can feel that Duan Shaofeng's aura is weakening...very weak."

Suddenly, he stopped: "Forget it, I can't feel it anymore. The area of ​​the secret realm is too vast this time, and searching for it like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack. First, meet up with the protector and think about countermeasures together."

"But what if he dies, don't you say you can't feel his breath?" Bai Cheng couldn't help worrying.

Hei Zhong paused for a moment before saying, "He won't die."

"People who are interested in the palace master will not die under the fangs of monsters so easily."

Somewhere deep in the secret realm.

The mountain is full of corpses.Due to the appearance of the big monster, it attracted hundreds of monster groups with a radius of several miles. At a glance, they were all snakes. The snake group would establish a king, and the black flood dragon was obviously their king.

I don't know what kind of purgatory massacre they have gone through, whether it is the snake group or other little monsters who are stalking, all of them were cut up and died tragically on the blood-stained ground, including the black flood dragon.

The blood with a strong fishy smell was splashed on the navy blue robe, the young man's face was no longer clean, his eyelids were half drooping, and his pair of sharp phoenix eyes were neither sad nor happy at the moment, calm like a pool of stagnant water that had just drowned a fish.The body of Fenglan sword was so black that ink could drip out.

I can't find it, I can't find anything, even some fur and bone fragments... There is no trace.

...Is the civet that was swallowed alive completely gone?

Yun Youlian sat on the ground, her chest heaved violently, she turned her head and retched after a while.There was nothing in Xiuren's stomach, and she vomited so much that she couldn't vomit anything. She turned around with her hands on her hands, and saw Feng Lan, who was tens of meters away in one second, was no longer than her eyes in the next second. a few millimeters short.

Yun Youlian's pupils shrank a little.

Duan Shaofeng's face was covered with frost and cold: "Pick it off."

Knowing that he was referring to the mask on her face, Yun Youlian subconsciously raised her hand to protect it.

No, this won't work, absolutely don't take it off... Take it off, expose yourself, everything will be ruined, everything will be ruined...

"If you don't pick it off, I'll take one of your hands off." Bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his lips, Duan Shaofeng's face was indifferent and pale, his dark eyes couldn't see a single star, "... Pick it up!"

This sound seemed to be enduring great pain, so it was not squeezed out together with a groan.There were bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, and the young man suddenly bowed his back, and had no choice but to support the ground with his sword, so as not to let himself fall down.

Yun Youlian hadn't been able to see it because of fear before, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she was able to react no matter what.

This young man who turned into a Purgatory Asura, can kill all the monsters that attack him with his own strength, which has already reached the limit of half-step golden core.

He is just at the end of his battle at the moment.

"s..." Yun Youlian trembled her lips, and wanted to call her senior brother, but reason made her stop in time.

When she stepped forward to help someone now, it was tantamount to bumping into the opponent's sword point. Although Duan Shaofeng might not be able to beat her at present, she also knew that she should withdraw.

The vision was blurred, and the figure of the man in black limping away gradually disappeared.After Duan Shaofeng held on to his death for half an hour, he fell to the ground together with the black mist surrounding his body, and passed out completely.

After a few hours.

Darkness enveloped the emerald green woods, presenting a dark green that was close to black.

The sky was torn apart by the white dragon, and all kinds of interference from the outside world had disturbed the secret realm at the beginning of the primordial beginning. After discussions among various sects in the cultivation world, it was decided to terminate the trial ahead of schedule.

Everyone walked towards the exit.

No one knew that in a corner of the deep forest, there was a young man with a clear mind and clear eyes, but he was so painful that he couldn't move because of some injuries.

Duan Shaofeng lay on his back on the blood-dried land, quietly gazing at the majestic sea of ​​stars at night.

Suddenly, the will to live and die.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Because of walking at night, the kitten in his arms suddenly struggled and moved, looked down, and didn't notice that he stepped on the air, and Qin Ji, who rolled down the hillside, looked in a state of embarrassment when he was scratched by a tree branch. clothes, blinked twice, with a dazed look on his face.

The starry sky is quite beautiful tonight.

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