The great priest sighed softly, raised his hand and pointed it out.
Between lightning and flint, he and Ji Yunlai fought a number of tricks. To their level, they were comparing Taoism and true understanding.
The living creatures in the entire witch land avoided far away almost instantly, Senior Brother Yang decisively avoided the distance with Feng Qingxiu, he was not banned by the great sacrifice, or in other words, when he was around the great sacrifice, he couldn't help but the same.
Feng Qingxiu looked at the distant battlefield nervously, eager to rush up to help.
"Let's go first?" Yang Jinyin pulled Feng Qingxiu, "We are just the burden of the master here."
"But Shizun is just dividing his soul." Feng Qingxiu was very anxious. He knew better than anyone that Shizun's body was always guarding Kunlai. The person in front of him who was opposed to the supreme immortal was only a piece of paper no bigger than his palm. A cultivator is different from human beings. If the detachment falls into the hands of others, there are a hundred ways to harm the body.
"Do you have a solution?" Yang Jinyin asked.
Feng Qingxiu gritted her teeth, "No."
"Then don't talk nonsense." Yang Jinyin grabbed him and ran away, in a hurry, he never noticed the faint black smoke in his younger brother's eyes.
On the other hand, the war ended quickly.
Ji Yunlai's previous sword light was extremely fierce, but every move of the great sacrifice was like a trickle of water, with rippling water, without the smell of fireworks, but with the increase in the number of fights with the great sacrifice, that kind of fierceness and domineering gradually dissipated and became As indifferent and long as time, from ancient times to the present, it has not survived because of Yao, and it has not died because of Jie.
The water is gentle and rippling, and many changes are included in time.
In the blink of an eye, he broke through the endless water waves, pierced his body with a sword, and plunged into the chest of the great sacrifice.
The changes of the demons, the magic of time, Yunlai actually only had to fight with him for a few breaths, and he had already automatically analyzed the mystery of his Taoism and found a way to solve it. When you were in the Cloud Country, why didn't you have such talent?"
If he had known at the time, the plan for that year would not have been like this.
Ji Yunlai's sword energy spread, and countless rotten dark flowers bloomed on the other's wound. Hearing this, a trace of sarcasm appeared in his eyebrows: "Luo Qingxiao, what is important to you?"
The great sacrificial look had a slight recollection, and said calmly: "In the beginning, it was Shi Ming, then Da Xuan, later, Yin Yanxiu, and later, liberation, right? After practicing for a thousand years, you see that the lives of mortals are like ants, and you go away in a flash. , watching the familiar people go away one by one, and seeing the bright summer flowers, you will like it, but when you need it, you will take it off. It will not be a burden."
What he meant was so clear, as if to say, you are the flower I plucked.
After thinking for a while, he said slowly: "You will also become a person like me in the future. When the people around you leave one by one, it is like a butterfly breaking its cocoon, and the world you get is different from a caterpillar."
"It's ridiculous, if a butterfly breaks its cocoon, isn't it a worm?" Ji Yunlai sneered, "Don't be self-righteous, if that's the case, why do you do those shameful things?"
"Because the butterfly is not just me." The great sacrifice looked at the rotten dark pattern slowly spreading up his neck, and smiled lightly, "Unfortunately, if it is your body, I will be hard to beat you."
As he whispered, in the endless void, there was a sound of heaven, singing softly, and a white lotus bloomed leisurely, with a dark fragrance, appearing at the feet of the two.
Ji Yunlai's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew back then that he was just a piece of paper and could not bear too much power. If he directly used his true essence to break the confinement of this lotus flower, he was afraid that the possession talisman paper would be turned to dust. Flying and annihilating, only the soul will be left, and there are too few ways to move.
It's just that he looked at the big sacrifice coldly, do you really think that I have nothing to do
The big sacrifice nodded slightly: "Yun Lai, rest your hands."
"If you can say that, your face is as expected of that Luo Qingxiao back then." Ji Yunlai sneered.
Thinking of that year, the big sacrifice looked gentle: "I'm not a decent gentleman, who made A Yun so cute back then, bullying it, and it's hard to stop."
Ji Yunlai didn't expect that he really had the face to talk about the past, and was so shamelessly shocked by the other party that he was speechless.
"The Daxuan priest maintains his demeanor at all times and is supreme. After thousands of years, I almost thought that was what I was." The Daxuan priest leaned on the lotus and felt a little amused: "Then Yin Yanxiu accidentally saw my nature and tempted me in every possible way. , I liked it, but later I disagreed with my political opinions, and I didn't like it. I forbeared my responsibility again and again, until he gave me a glass of death drink, and I was so angry that I raised my hand and took his dog's head. , Lingtai Qingming. Since then, I have never been obsessed with my heart, and I have no restrictions in my actions. You think I am acting too much, but you don’t know that I have never directly targeted you, what I have done is just incidental That's it."
Ji Yunlai stared at him for a long time before slowly saying, "You know, acting like this has become a devil's way."
"So what, Tao does not distinguish between high and low, and people do not distinguish between high and low. I am waiting for the hard way, and it is not for the sake of offering for mortals." The great sacrifice said lightly, "Furthermore, you are a soul outside the world, and you must be for these mortals. Head out?"
Ji Yunlai suddenly held his sword and stared at him coldly.
"It's very strange," the great priest pointed to the stream outside and smiled, "When you see that Santu River, it will flow through the stars in the void and pass through all the places where life thrives. Ji Yunlai died at the age of five. It's destiny, if I didn't need one day to get rid of the calamity, why would I have to go three ways to capture a lone soul that doesn't exist here. At that time, I ingested no less than 100,000 dead souls for Yunlai's fleshly body. Find a soul that matches the body. This grace is like re-creation, does Yun Lai know?"
Ji Yunlai was so angry: "Then I have to thank you?"
"No, there is no need to say thanks between you and me." The great priest smiled and nodded, "Give me the king seal, and we will not owe each other."
Ji Yunlai silently clenched the invisible sword energy in his hand and did not answer.
The big sacrifice felt wrong, and was about to urge, when he heard a cold voice: "The two do not owe each other, do I agree?"
He raised his head and saw Ji Yun came to the black robe outside the lotus flower and stood silently.
The great sacrifice looked at Ji Yunlai in the lotus, who was exactly the same as the other, and felt a little bitter.
This came too fast, this lotus has the ability to block spiritual sense, even if the soul is divided, it can't notify the body, how did he receive the news so quickly
The great sacrifice is incomprehensible.
Does he care about Kun-Lai's network
These thoughts are like lightning and flint, and in the blink of an eye, his speed is not slow at all. Almost instantly, he abandoned the Taoist white lotus and swept to the end of the stream.
And the ninety-nine-fold petals of the white lotus flew like snow, blocking him in an instant, like armor, indestructible.
The Daoist Punishment only raised his hand and pointed at the sword energy.
Unlike the sharp sword energy that splits the soul, this sword energy has no power, and it even gently caresses his face like a spring breeze.
However, the layers of petals are under the sword energy, like a dream bubble, annihilated in an instant, that sword energy spans distance and time, and it seems that even the boundaries of life and death are hazy.
Sword Intent hit the target without a doubt, and the great sacrifice spurted out a mouthful of blood, but did not fight back at all, but fell into the endless abyss faster.
Disappear.
Ji Yunlai only let go.
The opposite soul nodded to him, and suddenly it turned into a paper talisman and floated into his palm.
Xiaoqing must have been frightened, so it's better to see him first.
He thought about it and was about to leave, but suddenly he had a feeling and raised his head.
In the darkness of the sky, there seems to be a magical thought that even he feels the pressure, but it is so familiar...
As soon as the doubts arose in his heart, he saw endless magical thoughts slowly gathering, and instantly formed a familiar figure that made him stunned: "... Qing?"
As soon as the words came out, he saw the ghost rushing towards him, like a gust of wind, and suddenly fell to the ground.
"Qing?" Ji Yunlai asked tentatively just now, and the next second, the other party covered his lips and kissed him.
The author has something to say: Don't despise the big sacrifice, if people help him, Xiao Yang will be compared to the horizon in an instant.