Gong Caiwei.
Together with Gong Caiwei, there is also Kuixing Zhusha.
"Caiwei, why did you come here?" Empress Bing Ji was taken aback.
At this time, the rock-like girl Zhu Sha's eyes moved, and the Five Elements Wind and Cloud Flag was pulled out, giving birth to the five elements of heaven and earth, and An Suwen was guarded.
Gong Caiwei's move did not surprise An Suwen.
"you?"
"Master, please listen to Caiwei, please stop!" Gong Caiwei looked at the longevity tablet without any intention of being tempted.
Empress Bing Ji frowned. It was the first time she saw Gong Caiwei, who was as cold as ice, showing such feelings. Empress Bing Ji was not a heartless person when she practiced Bing Xin Jue. The cooperation and will of Xing and Digu Xing are already unshakable.
It didn't take Tang Lianxin a moment to put the monument of longevity into his pocket.
Di Guxing is not as gentle as An Suwen, staring at Gong Caiwei closely, the leopard's eyes are really vigilant like a leopard.
"Caiwei, what the hell is going on!"
Empress Bing Ji lowered her voice.
In fact, it is very simple for Gong Caiwei to come. When she borrowed the Aurora bottle from Empress Bing Ji, Gong Caiwei noticed that something was wrong, but the news of the top ten sects encircling and suppressing the Zilei demon was well hidden. Gong Caiwei They didn't find any clues, but the place they wanted to encircle and suppress was Mingyue Changsheng Palace.
This place is under the jurisdiction of Prince Fengwu... Gong Caiwei's father.
It is natural that a large group of top monks came here to hide it, so Gong Caiwei came here. She lost her mother since she was a child and practiced in Tianbing Sacred Palace. She was like a mother to Empress Bing Ji, and she had an inexplicable love for Su Xing, the purple thunder demon. After a farewell to the life-and-death battle in Fumo Temple, various chances or coincidences also made Su Xing the second person who could break into her heart.
On one side is the mother-like Bing Ji empress and on the other hand is a confidant? ? Gong Caiwei didn't want to see each other get hurt, and because of this, Gong Caiwei followed after Empress Bing Ji arrived in the third palace, until now she took action to stop it.
What happened inside is naturally a long story, but a long story, Gong Caiwei didn't answer Bing Ji's question, but just looked at her seriously.
The tenderness in the ice girl's eyes is the best answer.
Empress Bing Ji sighed slightly.
"Aren't you going to regret it?" Empress Bing Ji asked with certainty.
Gong Caiwei hummed lightly, without saying a word.
"Forget it." Empress Bing Ji waved her plain hand, the cold air in the hall suddenly disappeared, the temperature returned to normal, and the Aurora bottle flew towards Gong Caiwei. "Since it's your decision, I'll let you go, but the Violet Thunder Demon has provoked too much, and I'm afraid it will be very dangerous."
Gong Caiwei nodded, and Zhu Sha put away the Five Elements Wind and Cloud Flag.
An Suwen and Tang Lian were startled, and hurriedly ran out of the hall.
Empress Bing Ji let the two girls pass by, and the moment they brushed shoulders, the worried look in her eyes was clearly genuine, and she didn't have time to think that this shouldn't be the look that Xing will have.
Maybe that purple thunder demon can really change this Dou Xing.
But who is he
Empress Bing Ji turned around, deep in thought.
Outside the hall, suddenly the rainbow light moved.
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fourth house.
"Please put down the longevity monument!"
The beautiful maid came slowly from outside the hall, her steps were as light as stepping on feathers, it was so gentle and peaceful.
Yan Cao of the Shenyan Sword Sect was breaking the forbidden method of the Longevity Monument, and he couldn't help but be attracted to the pair of copper-like pupils when he turned his head and saw the scene in front of him.
Corolla, attendant, backless, slender vermilion eyes.
Really a beauty.
"Are you begging me?" Yan Cao flicked his hand, and the real fire flying sword burned in the air, and the man smiled calmly.
The maid stopped at a distance of 50 meters from the man, and made an attacking posture, her fists flashed with the mysterious brilliance of yin and yang, the only problem was that there was one carp swimming but one was missing, and the swimming carp was also very fast. disappear.
"Yin-Yang Pisces Fist. The famous prodigal son of Tianqiao Xing, I never imagined that I would be lucky enough to meet for a while." Yan Cao nodded, talking to himself. "It's impossible for that man to have so many top stars without envy."
"If you want the longevity monument..." Yan Cao pointed to the longevity monument.
Before he finished speaking, there was a bang, the dust splashed away, and Yan Yizhen's figure disappeared.
The Wumei True Fire Flying Sword could not capture the figure at all, and Yan Cao had already been punched and flew away.
"As a maid, I really don't know how to serve guests." Yan Cao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and got up as if nothing had happened.
Yan Yizhen had no expression on his face, and looked at his right hand.
And the flames burn.
After the punch just now, she clearly felt that there was a real fire shield on the man's body, which actually restrained her boxing power.
This man is not simple!
"I have long wanted to fight the general." Yan Cao laughed wildly.
As soon as the Wumai Real Fire Flying Sword fell down, the space was burning, the Foehn was beating, and Yan Cao was making another tactic, and all around was a brilliant red light, and the red flames the size of bowls burst forth together come over.
Yan Yizhen's figure flickered.
Walking in the suffocating fire.
The maid's speed made Feijian miss every time, Yan Cao put away his frivolity, his eyes became serious, and he stretched out his hand a little, and the bowl-sized "five ignorance divine flames" stretched into pieces, and when the five ignorant divine flames met will be reduced to ashes.
Then Yan Cao turned around and flew towards the Longevity Monument.
The flames howled.
Yan Cao looked back and screamed inwardly that it was terrible, the real fire broke a big hole, and the indifferent maid rushed out of the hole.
The four-star Yin-Yang Pisces Fist caused the five ignorant divine flames to be wiped out in water with just one punch.
Yan Cao retreated quickly, took out a magic weapon to protect his body with the flying sword, looked at the sky and sacrificed, a fire rope turned into a fire dragon, and circled towards Yan Yizhen who was rushing towards him.
This Lielongsuo is a dragon tendon that Yan Cao collected from Lielonghuojiao to temper the real fire. It is refined by using five ignorant divine flames, and infused with the true spirit of Lielonghuojiao. It has almost psychic ability. Yan Cao is extremely proud of his magic weapon.
Every encounter with dangerous and powerful enemies has played a key role.
Lie Longsuo showed a fiery dragon spirit and bit towards Yan Yizhen. Yan Yizhen dodged quickly. The Lielongsuo could lock on the target by itself without modifying and manipulating it.
Ren Yanyi would not let go no matter how dodge.
After a few breaths, Lie Longsuo completely ensnared Yan Yizhen with a dragon chants. Not only could the rope be trapped, but the five ignorant real fires from the rope also burned blazingly.
"Is this the only ability? That's all."
Seeing that Tianqiaoxing was trapped by the fierce dragon rope, Yan Cao stretched out his hand, and the five ignorant real fire flying swords all beheaded, and the flames surrounded Yan Yizhen, and the sword light was everywhere.
Yan Cao's complacency did not last long.
Suddenly, there was a flash in front of my eyes, and the beautiful figure of the maid was inconceivably under my nose.
So fast.
Yan Cao was taken aback.
The only shortcoming of Lie Longsuo is that he cannot completely lock the opponent from the space body. After all, the magic weapon of this trapped person is made of a dragon tendon. As long as he uses some clever escape method, he can escape in all likelihood, but Yan Cao can Didn't expect Tianqiaoxing to have such a brilliant escape method.
I saw Yan Yizhen's eyes were icy cold, one yin and one yang punched one after another.
Fist stacked out.
Yan Cao is running the exercises, his body is red, like red-hot steel, enduring Yan Yizhen's "Yan Shan reincarnation", this Yan Cao is one of the top patriarchs of the Shenyan Sword Sect, and he is practicing the "Nine Suns True Art" , this technique is so profound that it can harden the muscles and bones of the whole body as hard as steel. Because of this, Yan Cao can calmly face Tianqiaoxing, who is famous for his boxing skills.
The two killed a few times and were inseparable. Yan Cao was cut off by Yan Yizhen several times, and finally took a look at the flaw. Cao Chun wanted to embarrass the indifferent maid, so he activated his supernatural powers to burn Yan Yizhen's clothes.
Yan Yizhen turned back and punched back, the fist was majestic, like a gust of wind blowing away the burning flames, only then did he keep his clothes.
"It's a pity." Yan Cao clicked his tongue and smiled. "If I let you see your naked body, it doesn't matter if I give you the Longevity Monument."
Yan Yizhen pulled back and faced his provocation with an expressionless face.
"If you don't think about it, you will regret it." Yan Cao's seemingly frivolous smile concealed a trace of solemnity. A sword array.
"Ten Directions Killing Fire Sword Formation!"
The fire rolled up thick smoke, killing the sky and the earth, the flying sword flashed again and again, and the red light danced around Yan Yizhen, surrounding all directions, leaving only Yan Yizhen in the middle. In all directions, there were flames and thick smoke, all rushing towards Yan Yizhen, leaving her nowhere to hide.
Seeing the sword array attacking, Yan Yizhen was not afraid at all, snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and walked up and down, as if drawing Tai Chi, a yin and yang pattern emerged in the fists.
The fire was fierce and black clouds billowed, almost completely covering Yan Yizhen.
Yan Cao couldn't see the movement inside and was worried that Yan Yi would really fight back. He took out countless sky thunders from the astral bag and smashed them. Suddenly, he saw the sound of thunder exploding in the flame sword array, and it was like thunder. .
This Tianleizi is often used by low-level monks to kill high-level monks to install 13. In fact, at the stage of the late Xinghai, Tianleizi has no threat to Yan Cao. Lei Zi killed people and robbed money so often that he carried it with him even after he became the founder of the Shenyan Sword Sect.
The drop of a thousand thunderbolts is no small matter, even Xinghai monks will inevitably be embarrassed in the face of it.
Countless thunderbolts struck like continuous beads, exploding on his body, deafening, and the flames were almost extinguished.
The yin and yang rays of light soared into the sky, and there was a sound of breaking with a bang.
Yan Cao was taken aback.
The fiery sword formation receded, and the maid was standing there calmly, not to mention the scars, but the clothes were intact, and there seemed to be yin and yang carp swimming in Yan Yizhen's hands.
Thousands of Tianleizi and Shifang Fire Sword Formation were both cracked.
"How is this possible, there is no injury at all?" Yan Cao's smile stopped suddenly, he bit his fingertips without hesitation, wrote something in blood in the air, and then took out two bright red talismans.
The two bright red talismans shattered and turned into two scarlet ribbons that rolled towards Yan Yizhen.
Lie Longsuo followed suit.
Yan Yi really disregarded the thunderbolt coming, and changed his technique, the gesture was so indifferent, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as light and light, the red light flashed in his hand, it was just a grab.
The two red fire ribbons were like ropes that Yan Yizhen held in his hand, twisted and pulled, and the ribbons were torn when they were driven.
Yan Cao was dumbfounded.
His "Innate Fire Killing Talisman" was destroyed so easily. Surprised, Lie Longsuo turned into a fire dragon and trapped Yan Yizhen again. , pulling and pulling, one yin and one yang, actually tore Lie Longsuo into two halves.
Touching it is like breaking a string.
Yan Yi is really approaching like a ghost, this is exactly her mysterious move... The String Breaks Mulan's Speech.
The String Breaking Mulan Speech can end the opponent's moves, and it is easy to tear such a thing with the extreme state of Yin Yang Carp.
"I rely on."
Yan Cao was horrified, seeing a ghost, and hastily activated the Nine Suns Technique to resist.
Yan Cao was beaten back and forth by Yan Yi's true boxing. The four-star Tianwu's boxing made Yan Cao almost vomit blood, "Don't underestimate me." The battle is simply astonishingly fast.
Although Yan Cao's strength seems to be far from Tianqiaoxing's, it is hard to imagine that the two sides could fight each other for more than ten rounds with fists and feet.
"Five Liaoyuan"
Yan Cao punched out and used the Nine Chapters of Xuan Tian.
The Nine Chapters of Xiantian is a boxing skill, and it can compete with Yan Yizhen a little bit. How could the ancestor of the Shenyan Sword Sect be willing to admit defeat, and punched out, piercing the space like a sharp sword.
Yan Cao's astonishment hadn't stopped yet, suddenly, Yan Yizhen hooked his arm, and the maid's seemingly soft fist hit Yan Cao's abdomen, and the cold force penetrated into his body, making Yan Cao His eyebrows twisted.
But the strength of Yan Cao's Nine Suns Secret Art also made Yan Yizhen's eyes move.
After hitting this punch, Yan Cao didn't move at all.
drink!
"Xian Liu is extinguished."
Yan Cao's right fist slammed down, this time the punch was too fast, and it hit Yan Yizhen's face. The maid blocked the punch with her left hand, followed her footsteps, and quickly left his attacking range.
The maid's slender eyes exuded a dangerous aura, and her yin and yang fists were ready to move.
"Damn it!" Yan Cao was shocked.
Once again, the six flames were extinguished.
The flame of the fist was like a knife, cutting down neatly.
Just wait for your moment.
There was a gleam in Yan Yizhen's eyes, and the brilliant Tianqiaoxing faced the monk's boxing skills, and the latter was undoubtedly the master of the art.
The distance of more than ten meters between the two was crossed with one step, Yan Yizhen bypassed the flame knife, and then approached Yan Cao's side.
It was too late for Yan Cao to use the flying sword, so he retreated hastily.
A magic weapon flew out.
Yan Yizhen leaned over, sprinted like sticking to the ground, avoiding the flying sword and flames, and rushed to Yan Cao like a spirit snake, as if anticipating Yan Cao's expected reaction, he punched him in the abdomen.
The tearing pain distorted Yan Cao's expression, and he was about to make a showdown with his red hands.
But the flame ends before it begins.
This time, Yan Yizhen's fists suddenly turned into knives, and went straight into the weakest link of the person, the armpits.
Two kinds of light, one cold and one hot, pierced the body, and the pain was too painful.
Yin Yang palm is also!