She intercepts and teaches turtle spirits [Honghuang]

Thousands of miles away, just as Donghuang Taiyi thought, Di Jun is not having a good time now.

It is true that Hong Yun's news leaked out, but the people who chased and killed Hong Yun spread out along with Hong Yun's news.

And this naturally includes Donghuang Taiyi and the others.

If it is placed with ordinary people, it will not be a big deal, but it will be different with the Wu Clan.

This proves that all the powers of the Yaozu are chasing and killing Hongyun, and the Yaozu is empty.

If you don't fight at this time, when will you do it? !

The Witch Clan came out in full force, pointing their swords at the Monster Clan, aiming at that momentum, as if they wanted to take advantage of this great opportunity to wipe out the entire Monster Clan in one fell swoop.

By the time Donghuang Taiyi and the others turned their heads, Di Jun and his subordinates were already dead, and the main force was even wiped out.

Even if you want to rebuild the Yaozu, you will have to bleed a lot.

Even if a saint is powerful, that will be a matter of the future, not to mention that if he really got the primordial purple energy, it doesn't mean he will become a saint immediately.

Under this situation, even if Di Jun had made preparations early, it was enough for him to drink a pot right now.

Suspected soldiers are everywhere, scattered like stars in the sky.

However, the Wu Clan directly used the simplest method for this, that is, to push over, identify where Dijun is, and the main force led by several demon saints, and chase after him to death.

Even if the secrets are chaotic, it is impossible to cover up all the traces of so many people.

There are no clues anymore, there are many things, it is almost obvious.

Di Jun was chased to the ground, if not for his fast running and the speed at which he threw his family, he might have died there by now.

It's just that even so, Di Jun couldn't help but feel pain in his flesh.

I can't help but hope that they will hurry up and hurry up.

It was dark in the distance, and I don't know if it was because the sky was getting dark or because the heavy rain was coming.

The house leak happened to rain all night, and the red cloud had just left the Longtan and entered the tiger's den.

Hong Yun's speed is indeed fast, otherwise he would not be able to live to this day, but there are too many people who are behind Hong Yun.

I just met Donghuang Taiyi and others before, turned my head and directly ran into Styx with the body of a sea of ​​blood. Get up, just know.

For those who dare not stop in Hongyun, it is almost equivalent to taking a serious look at every building.

If it is not necessary, you must reduce it again and again for fighting.

There are wins and losses in fighting, but he can't afford it.

Not to mention that although his mana realm is considered good, there are countless people coveting the primordial purple energy and rushing towards him.

Even if it is made of iron, it can't bear such consumption.

Not to mention, there are people who are stronger than him.

The result is that it is obviously a person who forcibly gave birth to the encirclement trend.

Under such circumstances, even if Hong Yun didn't want to fight, he would rush out.

When he rushed out of the encirclement of Styx, Hong Yun was covered in blood.

The good news is that none of these are ontology.

The bad news is that everyone is self-destructing on his side, and if he didn't run fast, he would be exhausted to death.

And seeing him like this also attracted more people who wanted to attack him.

It's like a vicious circle.

In this situation, Hongyun is becoming more and more difficult to support.

It has even reached the point where it can't stop.

While recuperating, Hong Yun ran into an old friend.

These days, Hong Yun has always felt as if someone is helping him, or even guiding him, sometimes it is more obvious, and sometimes it does not exist, but even so, people can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The power contained in it is not too great, but if there is no such power, let alone the encirclement and suppression of Donghuang Taiyi's group, he may not be able to escape, and when everyone arrives, he will definitely die there .

But seeing someone now, Hong Yun took it for granted that this was a person.

Hong Yun raised his hand and wiped his blood-stained face, not knowing whether the blood belonged to someone else or him.

"You and I haven't seen each other for many years, but I didn't expect to see me again, but I have already fallen into this field." Hong Yun looked at Taoist Zhengbai not far away and said with emotion.

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to become like this before." Taoist Zhengbai looked around and put his hand on the whisk, as if he was on guard.

"You can come to save me, I appreciate your kindness, but in the current situation, you should leave as soon as possible." Hong Yun persuaded.

As soon as these words came out, there was a sneer, "Hongyun, I didn't come to save you."

"At this time, if there is no objection, don't say anything." Taoist Zhengbai withdrew his gaze, and after confirming that there was no one around, he looked in the direction of Hong Yun with greed in his eyes.

Taoist Zhengbai pulled out his whisk and threw it directly towards the place where the red cloud was, but the whisk, which was half an arm long, turned into silver threads in an instant, like a great river, and a long waterfall drooping in shock, as if it wanted to touch the red cloud directly. Beheaded here.

These days, Hongyun is used to seeing old friends turning against each other, swords facing each other, but even so, it would be a lie to say that he has no feeling at all about this matter.

But really, if it could delay Hong Yun much, it wouldn't be so bad that he couldn't run. In this situation, Hong Yun directly took out the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd, and urged the red smoke to roll directly towards Zhengbai Taoist.

The white silk was wrapped in smoke and dust, entangled Hong Yun tightly, but the man was not feeling well at the moment, under the cover of the red mist all over the sky, it seemed that he wanted to peel off his soul. As Hong Yun's former friend, he naturally knew that What the hell is a gourd!

It is obvious that Hongyun himself is not a murderer, but the magic weapon is an extremely heavy killing object. Under the red mist, touching it will melt the soul, not only that, it also has a strong corrosive effect on the surrounding barrier.

Taoist Zhengbai held the fly whisk even harder, and said sharply, "Hand over the primordial purple energy, I see that you and I still have some old friendship, I will spare your life, otherwise this place will be your burial place!"

Hong Yun didn't speak, but just drove the red mist to wrap Taoist Zhengbai in it, but he didn't care about the whisk on his body at all.

If it were normal, it would be like this, not to mention that they all died together, it would be absolutely impossible to restrain Hong Yun with this whisk, but right now Hong Yun has suffered a lot of injuries, and it is already at the end of his strength, if it is not that he can't hold it anymore, he can't hold it back. Won't stop here, try to take a break or two.

As Hong Yun became more and more vulnerable, Taoist Zhengbai couldn't help showing a bit of fanaticism on his face. He stared at Hong Yun firmly, with a huge arc on his mouth, as if he was stepping on the commanding heights. Draw a stick, the footsteps are getting closer.

The primordial purple energy is right in front of you!

The veins on the back of Taoist Zhengbai's hands were exposed when he was excited, his face was flushed red, and the bloodshot eyes were spreading unscrupulously.

Without Hong Yun's control, the Nine-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd would not be able to maintain anything even if it was a top innate spirit treasure at this moment. The surrounding red mist gradually dissipated, and as Hong Yun loosened his hand, the gourd made a "touch" sound. , completely rolled to the ground.

A voice sounded from the west, the whisk in Taoist Zhengbai's hands stopped, and he raised his head suddenly, but at this moment, a sharp sword pierced through his abdomen, and with such a stir, the flesh and blood seemed to turn into flesh It was like mud, and Taoist Zhengbai felt pain immediately, but just this thing, it is not enough to make Taoist Zhengbai die like this, it is not enough.

And the person behind him was none other than Gui Ling who rushed over in a hurry.

Hong Yun ran too fast, even though Hong Yun sensed her cue and ran towards her destination, Hong Yun's speed was still too fast.

He really deserves to be the one who is still alive after being hunted down by countless people.

Fortunately, she didn't dare to delay at all, otherwise she might not be really late.

Years of calculations are ruined, and everything has to start from scratch.

Almost didn't get head-robbed twice.

If it takes a long time, Gui Ling may still be able to think about something more, and use a better method to severely injure this person to a greater extent, but right now he has to act quickly.

After all, if she didn't act quickly, Hongyun would die in someone else's hands.

Although I don't know whether the Hongmeng Ziqi comes out as soon as a person dies, or something else, but no matter how you look at it right now, the Hongyun Ziqi is still in the hands of Hong Yun, who has almost no fighting power at all, and can't even run away. , better, if it falls on another person in an instant, it is uncertain whether she can stop it.

Da Luo Jinxian is at the peak, but he is stronger than the average peak, or more precisely, he is a half-step quasi-sage.

Taoist Zhengbai withdrew his fly whisk, forced the sword out of his abdomen, turned around and struck towards the place where Gui Ling was, his eyes were full of anger, and fortunately Gui Ling dodged in time, otherwise he might be killed When that whisk comes down, it may be like a thousand sharp swords.

When I saw this thing falling on Hong Yun before, I couldn't see such a great ability, but at this moment, it was absolutely obvious.

Even if Gui Ling didn't take it lightly, she couldn't help but take another look at the ravine that was created by the whisk.

With the heavy front sword in hand, Gui Ling turned sideways, and immediately tried to get closer. With this thing, if she drags the distance away, she will definitely suffer!

How could Taoist Zhengbai not know what Guiling was thinking about this?

Immediately, he became ruthless, and the whisk flew towards Gui Ling, and behind Gui Ling, there was also dust flying. It seems to be in harmony with the two phases.

I don't know whether it is from the sky or from the ground, the buzzing sound keeps going.

"You think you are the Da Luo Jinxian, so you think you can take advantage of it?!"

"joke!"

"I want to let you know what the difference between cloud and mud is!" Zhengbai Taoist said sharply, looking at Gui Ling as if he wanted to tear her alive.

Gui Ling didn't say a word, he didn't say it with his mouth whether it was the difference between cloud and mud, the sword edge hit the silver thread like a waterfall and screamed, even if it was cut off, it could spread out again in the next moment, cutting It is obviously useless to lose, and you can only find opportunities in Zhengbai Taoist body.

But as soon as she gets close to this thing, it will sweep over and she will be distracted to deal with it. It is difficult for her to get close to it like this, let alone resolve this battle quickly.

The same Taoist Zhengbai had an extremely ugly complexion at the moment. He originally thought that he could kill Gui Ling directly with a lot of stronger mana, but Gui Ling was slippery, as if he had opened several pairs of eyes. He didn't show any flaws, and his movements were extremely fast. Even if his magic power was a head higher than hers, he still had no way to deal with her. If it was normal, he could follow Gui Ling as usual and consume it until the end. Even if the turtle feather swordsmanship is superb, it will be useless at that time, but the current situation is different.

It's not just Gui Ling who is anxious, Taoist Zhengbai is also the same, right now he must cut through the mess quickly and solve this trouble cleanly.

Everyone knows that to seize the time, the action will be more ruthless.

Things became more and more difficult, and Guiling's fight became more and more difficult. Guiling even remembered Hongyun's state not long ago. Hongyun is the body of a quasi-sage. The body of a quasi-sage, but the main body is a white jade turtle, which is extremely tough.

If you are lucky, you may really solve this situation as quickly as possible.

Gui Ling looked at the white silk that came out of the whisk, her eyes were dark.

And Hong Yun, who was left alone at the moment, sat on the spot, and after a while, he finally realized it, looked over here, and said, "It's you."

"Are you here to save me, or... oh, you should come to kill me." Hong Yun changed his words.

But Guiling didn't have time to care about Hongyun, she just used herself to wrap up the whisk and carry it physically, if she had other magic weapons, she would be distracted, and her chances would be even greater.

If not, then Fuchen would be held by her, and she would be able to get close and try to stab that hand.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, it can cut heaven and earth horizontally, and it is also sharp and sharp.

As for what happened next—

If the current matter can't be resolved, what's the next thing to talk about? !

Even if the other party wants to delay the time like this, in the end there will only be two ends. As for life, Gui Ling has no time to think about it now.

Innumerable silver threads were engulfing the turtle feathers, and the mana was fused to the heavy front sword, and all the magic weapons on her body were used on her body, as long as she could stand it.

As long as she can.

Guiling stared at Taoist Zhengbai steadfastly, the roar in the distance was getting closer, the silver snake split the sky, the original dense forest has now vacated a huge space, and the mountains in the distance seem to be churning like snakes on the ground plate food.

Yinsi was completely rolled over, the heavy front sword was in front, and the back was against Yinsi, there was a gap between the two.

Stretched together, as if wanting to crush the body.

The silver threads that were originally monstrous were all shrunk at this moment, falling on Gui Ling's body, the force became more and more intense, and the crushing force even reached the internal organs.

Taoist Zhengbai didn't have time to stagnate the smile on his face for long before he realized that he was coming directly towards him.

Because it was actively involved, it would be too late to open it at this time!

Letting go is even more equivalent to giving up, all opportunities fall under Gui Ling's hands, that's simply impossible!

In this situation, Taoist Zhengbai directly exerted more magic power on the whisk, trying to completely trap Gui Ling inside.

Seeing that it was getting closer, Taoist Zhengbai was even a little flustered at that moment, he held Fuchen's hand and moved it again and again, "Fellow Daoist!"

"I met you in Zixiao Palace before, I know you are a disciple of Sanqing, you don't have to work so hard, I won't kill you!"

"If you swear that you will never compete for Primordial Purple Qi again, I will spare your life and keep you safe!"

The people inside seemed to be really moved by these words, so that they paused.

Seeing this, Taoist Zhengbai immediately suppressed his original panic. Taking advantage of this moment, he immediately exerted great power on her, trying to take advantage of this opportunity to hang her completely. As for why save her life?

Don't say that he is a disciple of Sanqing now, even if he is a disciple of Daozu, he will not let it go now!

No one can stop him from obtaining the Primordial Purple Qi!

No one can be his obstacle!

The Primordial Purple Qi is his, and only his!

The state is not as good as him, and the magic power is not as good as him, so why should you fight with him? !

Gui Ling must die!

But at this moment, Fuchen was jerked violently and almost fell out of his hand. Fortunately, he held it tightly enough, otherwise he might not have let Guiling escape.

The heavy front sword pierced Zhengbai Taoist's wrist, and the sword edge continued to pass directly through the heart, and directly charged at the dantian at the wound with force, completely annihilated, even the primordial spirit was not spared.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

The heavy rain hit the ground unscrupulously, and it also fell on Gui Ling's face, but the blood on the forehead and cheeks was still flowing, dripping down the wound, and even because of the heavy rain, it was even clearer than before. , his body was already soaked, mixed with blood, dripped on the ground together, and finally seeped into the ground together with the blood donation left by Taoist Zhengbai.

Gui Ling has no time to take care of this matter.

He pulled out his heavy front sword, stood up straight, and headed towards where Hongyun was.

There were bright red marks on the ground.

His eyes didn't change at all.

Hongyun sat under a bare tree, leaning back casually, "You won."

"Congratulations." He said, as if he wasn't the one who was going to die next.

The heavy rain poured down, the sound of thunder fluctuated from far to near, Gui Ling didn't speak, dragging the heavy front sword, he got closer to Hong Yun.

Accompanied by a thunderclap flashing across the sky, the sword's edge went straight into Hongyun's heart.

Hot blood splashed all over his face.

The primordial purple qi emerged at that moment, Gui Ling didn't use her body to grab the primordial purple qi, but immediately threw out her Guiyuan gourd and directly stuffed the primordial purple qi into it.

I don't know if it's because of the red cloud, so the aura of Hongmeng Ziqi is still there.

Hongyun's blood is actually no different from Taoist Zhengbai's, it seems to be similar.

Although she felt that Hongyun's blood should be hotter.

But in fact there is no difference.

Because the blood on his face was not washed away by the rain with his head down.

He is so good that everyone knows it, and he is even counted over and over again because he is too good.

Not only now, but also in the past.

The matter of Feather Wing Fairy will not be an exception, nor can it be an exception.

When such a person is placed here, in the prehistoric and desolate, to be able to survive to this day is considered to be not weak.

It was different from the middle school she met before, who couldn't listen to what she said, and it wasn't the middle school who killed people and seized treasures as soon as they came up, and it wasn't the middle school who bullied the weak. She killed a real person, a good person, a People who are better than many people.

It is not what is regarded as a beast, nor what is regarded as a villain.

But she has no regrets.

She needs this ray of primordial purple qi, she needs to use this ray of primordial purple qi to ensure that she will not go to a dead end in the future, especially Tongtian.

Gui Ling looked at Hong Yun with eyes closed in front of him, as long as the heavy front sword moves upwards to wipe out the primordial spirit, it will be completely wiped out.

However, Gui Ling still drew out the sword and turned to leave.

After going through this weakest period, the body is recast, or borrowed to rebirth, and she will live. If she can really return to the current state, then I don’t know how many years will happen. At that time, she was obviously not afraid of Hongyun .

But even if Hongyun didn't destroy the primordial spirit, would he survive?

The probability of this is almost zero-to-one, but it is hard to say that Hongyun is lucky, just like being able to get two opportunities to get the primordial purple energy.

As far as this luck is concerned, the whole Honghuang is alone.

Although the treatment of being almost hunted down by Quan Honghuang is also No.1.

Thinking about it in a good direction, Hongyun can't mind his own business now, so he can stay undiscovered for a longer time.

But with this location and the aura left on his body, it will probably be a matter of time before he is discovered, and it is impossible for him to escape.

Even Yuanshen can't run away.

It can't be said that more things will happen because of her bad idea.

But what if Hong Yun is really alive?

Apart from the fact that she has a life-and-death enemy, maybe it's not all good.

For example, the sage karma that can’t be paid off at all.

To know that Sanqing can get to that point, the role of the two in the West is also second to none.

As long as Hong Yun is alive, this karma will always be on Zhun Ti's head.

Gui Ling thought, more and more thoughts in his mind.

The heavy rain is still falling, the sky is pitch black, the wound on his face is no longer bleeding, and there seems to be light in the place where the clouds are thick, trying to radiate through that place.

The heavy front sword was held in his hand like this, holding it tightly.

Until the sky became white, the lightning flashed and thundered like daytime.

The red cloud is still under that tree, because the nine-nine scattered soul gourd has skipped the red mist, not only the leaves have fallen, but now the whole trunk is bare, it looks not a little ugly, but very ugly.

In fact, his appearance is not much better, because of the injuries all over his body, he looks really embarrassed.

I don't know if it's because of the rain, although the blood around him is all red, but the blood on his body has been gradually washed away by the rain, and he looks much cleaner than her.

He was closing his eyes at this moment, just like when she shot.

The wounds on his body were gradually covered by the clothes due to the washing of the rain. Apart from his pale face, he looked like a person who fell asleep under the heavy rain at the moment, no matter how he looked at him, there was something weird about him.

Guiling quickly walked into Hongyun, and directly inserted the Heavy Front Sword into the ground, a stream of mana directly penetrated into Hongyun's body along the wound, and then a burst of fire burst out from the inside out, and Guiling made a Something extremely daring and risky.

Immediately, Gui Ling picked up the heavy front sword, turned and left.

That speed was like when the turtle feathers came.

And just under the original tree.

At this moment, only a piece of ashes remained.

I can only vaguely feel a majestic aura.

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