Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

That sword qi is no less powerful than the madness of a thousand-year-old tortoise, but one is sharp in spirit, and the other is specialized in the sea of ​​consciousness.

There were wailing everywhere in the sea of ​​stars, and countless low-level monks fell to the bottom of the sea after being defeated by the sword power, and Yu Chuyang was one of them.

Immortal Feng Ling had no time to take care of him, so he allowed his body to fall, and took the opportunity to slip into the gap between the giant tortoise's limbs and its shell. Even though his body was suppressed until his seven orifices were bleeding, he rushed into the sword spirit trial without hesitation. middle.

The protagonist enters the trial of the sword spirit, and on the other side, cannon fodder is messing around in the wind.

Tang Huan's whole body was stiff, and his eyes circled between several people.

Now how to do?escape?

After coming out of the swallowing clam, he didn't feel safe at all, and now he regrets it, very much regrets it.

Tang Huan doesn't want to use the sword spirit anymore. The sword spirit is the configuration of the protagonist. If he uses it, he will definitely be targeted by the heavens. But if he doesn't use the sword spirit, he can't beat Xie Xuan and Ji Yao.

As the saying goes, the first strike is the best.

Sooner or later, it is better to escape immediately!

Tang Huan's eyes froze, and just as this thought flashed through his mind, someone grabbed his wrist.

Yan Fei pulled him to flee towards the sea without looking back. The villain's reflexes are always one step faster than others, which is why he was able to escape from death many times in the original book.

However, everyone in the arena is a genius, and in just a split second, two sword qis attacked one after another, and Tang Huan pulled Yan Fei down so forcefully that his hair almost brushed against the sword qi.

"No, you can't go to sea!"

The direction Yan Fei chose made Tang Huan's eyelids twitch wildly. He did not forget that in a certain star, Qingxu Xianzun was waiting outside the star, ready to shoot him to death!

At this time, Jiang Hanjiao finally recovered from the aftershock of the destruction of the cave, and the astrolabe in his hand turned and enlarged, like a giant net covering Tang Huan.

Since we are fighting, we should fight thoroughly.

This is an opportunity he's been waiting for for decades, and he's willing to put all his eggs in one basket.

Tang Huan's spiritual power activated the soul-destroying bell, and the psychedelic way tore the astrolabe into pieces. He blocked the injured Yan Fei behind him, and unconsciously clenched his teeth.

Two Nascent Soul powerhouses, one at the peak of Jindan, a former male favorite, turned his face and refused to recognize anyone when he left Changhuan Valley.

"If I had known earlier, I should have worshiped Zuo Hufa as my teacher and majored in the way of obscene demons." He murmured in a low voice. Wouldn't everyone be happy if the eighteen Tang Huan were divided equally? Of course, the premise is that the obscene demons also have the ability to gather spirits.

Yan Fei behind heard this clearly, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"You still want the rain and the dew to be wet?"

Tang Huan turned his head and gave him a cold look, and looked away without saying a word, not wanting to talk to the liar for the time being.

"You must go with him?" Xie Xuan's tone was cold: "Running with a trash covered in injuries, you can't get out of the Sea of ​​Stars."

Tang Huan looked at Xie Xuan, he didn't expect to meet again after a year, "If you don't stop me, I can go out."

"The sword just now is not something that ordinary people can wield. Sensitive people will soon think of the sword spirit, and then think of you who have entered the secret realm of spiritual energy. The news that you have come to Xingchenhai has already spread throughout the three realms. Now the strong Xingchenhai All over, are you sure you can take this trash out of the encirclement?"

Tang Huan frowned: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Xie Xuan laughed inexplicably: "Leave him, I will let you go."

Ji Yao's fox body trembled: "This king did not agree, this king wants the palace master!"

The tip of Xie Xuan's scarlet tongue licked his lips, and his phoenix eyes pointed directly at Yan Fei, with demonic aura and murderous intent boiling: "It has nothing to do with Lao Tzu, I will only keep him today!"

Playful flashes flashed in Yan Fei's eyes, she turned her head to look at the two of them, dodged to hide behind Tang Huan, and ticked the soul-destroying bell on his wrist, "I'm so scared."

Tang Huan: "..."

If it were anyone else in Shibadong Mansion, they would have advised Tang Huan to leave alone and leave him alone, but Yan Fei coughed up a mouthful of blood with a pale face, and the blood dripped onto Tang Huan's shoulder, splashing red flowers.

He suddenly smiled, his blood-stained lips curved slightly, coquettishly, like a ghost walking out of a painting: "Just because the Palace Master abandoned you in Changhuan Palace, you think he is also Will you throw me in this sea of ​​stars?"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Xuan, Ji Yao, and even Jiang Hanjiao all changed their faces!

Yan Fei's words undoubtedly hit their sore spot. Regardless of whether Tang Huan would abandon Yan Fei now, it was a fact that he abandoned several people and fled Changhuan Palace.

All of a sudden, the sinister aura swept across the sea water like a substance, and even the nearby stars were chilled.

"You're courting death!" Xie Xuan said word by word.

Billowing black flames ignited on the Burning Heaven Sword, and the flames transformed into dragons roared and swallowed the two of them in one gulp. At the same time, Ji Yao's sharp claws and Jiang Hanjiao's astrolabe attacked together, and Yan Fei said a word Completely outraged by the public, he was leisurely, but Tang Huan was suddenly overwhelmed.

"Why are you so short-mouthed!" Tang Huan was on the verge of collapse, he forced himself to burst out the ice spirit root, and shook the soul-destroying bell while the ten-mile radius was frozen.

Then he pulled Yan Fei to break out of the encirclement, but this time it was Yan Fei who pulled him back.

Yan Fei whispered, "Don't worry."

With such a delay, the opportunity was missed, the black flames melted the ice, and Xie Xuan looked at Tang Huan even more frantically, as if he wanted to burn him up as well.

"Tang Huan, get out of the way!" The voice was as gloomy as the bottom of the valley.

Ever since the first meeting, Tang Huan had been a little afraid of Xie Xuan. He would be inexplicably nervous when facing Ye Zhilan, but he felt extremely tense when facing Xie Xuan, and this moment was no exception.

He stiffly squeezed out a smiling face: "...Speak well if you have something to say, don't beat and kill at every turn."

Xie Xuan sneered: "Come here, I'll talk to you."

Tang Huan smiled dryly again, his eyelashes trembling in panic, but his body was always in front of Yan Fei.

Tang Huan has been with Shiba Dongfu for decades, and the suppression force has almost no effect on these people, especially Xie Xuan, who is so powerful that he is almost at the peak of Yuanying. People have a sense of proportion, and they don't want to hurt him.

But Shibadongfu has scruples, but it doesn't mean that others have scruples too.

Several monks from the Three Realms came following the power of the sword spirit.

The sword affected hundreds of miles, and the traces left on the scene were even more terrifying. People constantly felt it from all directions, not only shocked by the ruined rocks on the bottom of the sea, but also shocked by the tense atmosphere among several people.

Many people were fooled by Yan Fei's words, and they still couldn't react at the moment.

what's the situation?

Don't Tang Huan's harem belong to the same group?How did this fight?

Most importantly, who swung that sword just now?

Of the five people in the arena, only Tang Huan and Jiang Hanjiao had no swords in their hands. Everyone's thoughts moved slightly, and their burning eyes locked on Yan Fei.

There may be a sword spirit in the thousand-year-old turtle, and this sword must come from the sword spirit. The monks of the three realms obviously made a choice, and almost all the clans who stayed behind the old turtle chased after him.

The old turtle will still go crazy after seven days, but Yan Fei really ran away if he ran away!

In just a few moments, there were more than a dozen strong men around, Tang Huan's eyes turned around, and his scalp tingled uncontrollably.

"Yan Fei, did you find the sword spirit in the secret realm of spiritual energy?!" the elder of the Flood Dragon Clan asked anxiously.

The Falling Heaven Sword has been born for a thousand years, and this is the first time a sword spirit has been born in the thousand years!

Yan Fei was noncommittal, her eyes swept around, as if she was counting the number of people.

"What does the sword spirit look like! What are its characteristics! How did you find it?!"

"A righteous rebel, what right does he have to possess a sword spirit!"

"Hand over the sword spirit, or you won't be able to get out of the Sea of ​​Stars today!"

Everyone said something to each other, the sword spirit was born, no one cared about Tang Huan at this moment, but made up his mind to take down Yan Fei.

The sea of ​​stars was seething, attracting so many people, Jiang Hanjiao looked at the Mermaids who rushed over, his complexion was not very good, but Xie Xuan slowly smiled.

"Never mind."

Whoever kills is killed.

Tang Huan tried to find a breakthrough in the crowd, but the monks of the Three Realms were not fools. With the lessons learned from letting them escape last time, this time almost no dead ends were left.

"What should I do?" Tang Huan said via voice transmission, his tone was unlovable: "This time, I'm really going to die here."

Yan Fei said: "Leave me alone, the Palace Master can still escape."

Tang Huan ignored him, and turned his gaze to the two sword spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Otherwise, take the opportunity to hand over these two...?

Anyway, sooner or later, if you can't keep it, it's not bad to throw the sword away, and then run away while taking advantage of the chaos.

The spirit of love and the spirit of fear were tossed by the waves in the sea of ​​consciousness. The two of them stared wide-eyed, obviously understanding what this meant, and the older one shivered while hugging the younger one.

"Master... I, we are very easy to raise, woohoo..." The spirit of fear was about to cry, and the spirit of love wanted to go out and kill all the people outside with a sword, to prove that he was very useful.

Tang Huan wanted to call out the long sword, but the two sword spirits hid back and forth holding the long sword. Just when he was in trouble, Yan Fei suddenly moved.

Among the crowd, it was unknown who was the first to strike, and countless seaweeds rushed from all directions, carrying strong murderous intent and hostility.

Tang Huan's heart tightened. Just as she was about to activate the soul-destroying bell, her back was suddenly wrapped in warmth.

Yan Fei hugged him, and there was a faint sigh in his ears: "I always come to meddle in other people's business, do I look like someone who would seek death?"

What do you mean?

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, before he could figure it out, seaweed was already covering his eyes, layers and layers of wet and slippery seaweed enveloped the two of them like a cocoon of spiders, among the crowd, Xie Xuan's expression suddenly changed, defending against the jade talisman in front of you.

Boom--!

The Sea of ​​Stars dimmed for a moment.

The rolling thunder broke out like a heavy hammer, and the huge dark purple screen blinded the vision, tearing the sea water into countless zigzag light marks!

The extremely powerful sky thunder suddenly descended on the bottom of the sea, catching everyone by surprise. The sea water magnified the power of the thunder infinitely. In an instant, the sea of ​​consciousness of the monks under the number of Nascent Souls burst, and their bodies were almost split into charred corpses.

Ji Yao's white hair turned into coke in an instant, and the astrolabe surrounding Jiang Hanjiao exploded like broken stars. If it wasn't for the cover of the sky-swallowing clam, he wouldn't be able to resist this calamity at all!

When the white light faded away, the sea of ​​stars was gone, the sea water was stained with blood, and there was no one in the center of the thunder calamity.

A dead silence.

Ji Yao shook his beard, and a few beards flew to ashes and annihilated. He looked around in a daze, and suddenly saw a bright blue light shooting from the sea to the sky. It was a vision only when the Yuanying died.

"A Nascent Soul died...?"

It was the Nascent Soul of Xingchenhai clan who died, and it was the monk who attacked them with seaweed. At this moment, his fellow clan's eyes were tearing apart, and his whole body was trembling, "...What, what's going on?"

Immortal Venerable Qingxu descended from the sky, but it was still a step too late. He overlooked the sea area destroyed by the thunder calamity and dozens of dead monks. His long beard rose and fell with his angry breath, and he said angrily: "Rebel!"

At the beginning, because of Yan Fei's outstanding talent, his cultivation speed far exceeded that of ordinary people, and the higher his aptitude, the stronger his breakthrough would be. He worried that such an excellent disciple would not be able to resist the sky thunder. .

He wanted Yan Fei to swallow the thunder calamity temporarily, and then release the thunder calamity for a complete breakthrough when he was strong enough, but he never expected that this traitor would dare to use the life of others to help him overcome the tribulation!

This is not only a traitor, but a monster who kills without blinking an eye!

But at this time and this place, Yan Fei and Tang Huan had already lost their breath, and they didn't know where they took the opportunity to escape.

At this moment, the crying and laughing of the thousand-year-old tortoise stopped abruptly, and another shock came from a distance, and the soul-stirring sword energy cut through the sea water, carrying a trembling ancient atmosphere.

The spirit of joy and the spirit of sorrow recognized the Lord at the same time.