Ji Yun came from thinking that he is actually a good-natured person, and he has very little time to be blissful with people, and he will not easily do anything with those who are close to him.
But this time, he really didn't want to put up with this disgusting relative, and for a while he even had some doubts that he had entered the farming language instead of cultivating the true language.
How many times is this
How many times have you troubled his apprentice
It's not over, is it
Thought he was his uncle
Your own innocence makes people feel deceived
Ji Yunlai stared at his opponent quietly, stretched out his hand, and a cold sword intent spread from his palms, circling around, turning into a colorless long sword, the blade was thin and fragile, As if vulnerable.
But Luo Qingxiao would not think so, because he clearly knew that it was the sword that killed Tianhu Su Wan and Yan Daozhu. I don't think I can take a few swords.
"Yin Yin, are you alone?" Ji Yunlai turned his head and asked calmly.
Yang Jinyin could not hear the anger under the plain words of the master, and immediately said: "And Fengzhu An was caught by her. In order not to hurt me, Your Excellency Jinwu should go back to you for help."
So Ji Yunlai raised his eyes to look at Luo Qingxiao, his eyes were cold, like reality.
The great priest wanted to explain something, but after a thousand words, it only turned into a sigh.
Knowing that this time it can only be done once.
Looking at each other, Ji Yunlai said indifferently, "You are too skilled in making trouble with the juniors."
"You can throw away your desires, and you can also give up your reputation." Luo Qingxiao said seriously, "You don't do the same."
Not speculating, Ji Yunlai raised his hand and turned his sword lightly, and slashed directly on the ground. The moment the sword moved the wind and thunder, a gap was torn open in the void. Melted, with cold wind and blood rain, falling between the enemy's eyebrows faster than a thunderbolt.
It was the reversal of the Tianhe River, and the terrifying pressure of the collapse of the sky.
It is a terrifying sword intent that even human beings and immortals dare not take it!
Luo Qingxiao took a step back, his two fingers were lightly twisted, and the moment he held the long sword in front of his forehead, there was a crisp sound, but two small flowers grew between his fingers, separated between the fingers and the long sword.
Flowers bloom in five colors, and they grow and control each other. This is a Dafa that can overcome thousands of Taoist arts.
But under the thin ice sword, the five-colored petals were immediately rolled up and torn apart, and only one moment was won. Luo Qingxiao's expression was solemn, and his fingers were pinched. , jumping with countless shredded rays of light, a phantom of a world was woven between his fingers, and Yang Jinyin on the side just glanced at it, and felt that his mind was unstable, and he retreated decisively.
The long sword pierced into the phantom and entered another world, and the speed was naturally slowing down by nearly half, which made Luo Qingxiao feel relieved and retreated.
But at the next moment, Ji Yunlai gave him a contemptuous look, raised his hand to pick it up, and the long sword weaved a galaxy. unhindered.
That sword, too pure and too mighty, between the reversals, the Tianhe arches, the stars and the moon are colorless.
Luo Qingxiao felt a little bitter in his heart, and tried his best to change his movements, but when he saw the long sword swung horizontally, he changed his stab to a slap, and mercilessly was about to split his head in half, forcing him to bend over and lean back in embarrassment. Only to avoid coming and going, but Jianguang has cut a gap in his chest mercilessly. Fortunately, the body of the immortal will not bleed, but the strange infuriating energy is attached to it, making the wound difficult to heal.
This kind of battle made him completely lose his previous demeanor and was extremely embarrassed.
After a few tricks, Luo Qingxiao couldn't resist, and finally took out his weapon. His magic sword is a great weapon. He once cut off the emperor's head, and the emperor's hatred is lingering. Points - but under Ji Yunlai's damn ice sword, his magic sword is like a piece of paper.
"Ayun, can I use the Du'er sword?" Luo Qingxiao finally couldn't help sighing, "I really can't stand your magic sword."
In front of the Du'er Sword, which is capable of breaking all kinds of magic, any magic weapon is a turkey, meaningless, and can only use the body to resist, it is really unstoppable.
Another sword attacked, passing by, Ji Yunlai replied lightly: "I can't afford it."
They fought each other, the change of reality and reality was mysterious and unpredictable, they fell and turned between their bodies, and their true essence met, and they fought recklessly. This is also the only thing that the great priest feels that he can beat Ji Yunlai. After all, he has accumulated tens of thousands of years of true essence. Ji Yunlai was only six hundred years old.
But the result was unexpected. When the palm of the hand collided, Ji Yunlai's True Qi was ten times that of his. The Du'er sword can be restored to its original state in just one breath, but even so, it made him suspicious for a while.
"How is it possible for you, how can you have so much accumulation?" Luo Qingxiao asked Ji Yun to attack the skeptical life. This is the true essence of human beings, not Chinese cabbage. It is neither scientific nor true!
"Tao sees all worlds, time travels backwards, I'm not enough, but my little world has it." Ji Yunlai finished speaking, and raised his hand with another sword. His sword light was extremely fierce. The immortals of the order have been left and right, and they have been stabbed and cut countless wounds on their bodies, but they have no blood and cannot cause death.
"Is this the Celestial Glazed Glass Body?" This is the first time Yang Jinyin has seen it. He and Qiu Yuansheng watched with excitement in their eyes. He accidentally took out a bag of cloud melon seeds, and then found out that it was wrong, and put it down a little embarrassedly-- It is true that a conditioned reflex was formed in Kun-Lai, but when he looked up, he found that the cultivator following the great sacrifice actually took out the Kun-Lai specialty cloud melon seeds...
Angrily went up and confiscated.
Qiu Yuansheng thought to himself that fortunately no one knew that I was the rebirth of Danfeng Qixiu. It would be better if I changed my skin... So he took a few steps back and lowered his eyes weakly, like a little daughter-in-law.
Naturally, Yang Jinyin would not bother with a low-level cultivator, and continued to watch nervously.
Qiu Yuansheng thought as he watched, both of them were the top cultivators of the human race. Their gestures were full of morality, and their control was extremely high. The seemingly thrilling sword light never hurt a flower or a leaf, that's all. On the other hand, their power is even higher than those of the two Dao Masters outside who are fighting with the devil's fetus.
It's just that the sacrificial priest was beaten so embarrassingly, it made this continuous battle not worth watching.
He then looked up at Yang Jinyin and asked in a low voice, "The devil is coming, do you want to start?"
Yang Jinyin smiled and said, "You are loyal, and you are not afraid of death."
"You've been in formation for so long, don't waste it," Qiu Xiaoxiao said in a low voice, "Or, I'll take you to release An Fengzhu and the others first..."
"Lead the way." Yang Jinyin looked straight and immediately mentioned the little cultivator.
At that time, he and An Xian Jinwu were going all the way, and they were going to take Bai Yue's body back for burial, but they met a great sacrifice on the way.
Jin Wufei was the opponent of the great sacrifice. Even if they scattered and escaped, they would not be able to escape a single immortal, and the difference in time between being captured was only a moment or two.
He also used Lord An to threaten him to set up the Great Demon Sealing Formation within half a day, making him tired like a dog.
Sooner or later this account will be reckoned.
The battle on the other side also reached a critical moment. The sword light flickered, the white flowers followed the wind, and countless gaps appeared around the two of them. Occasionally, flowers and leaves passed by, and they were all torn apart silently. Under the scars, even if they leave for thousands of years, this place will become a terrifying Jedi. If others are a little careless, they will be killed by this invisible void.
But this obviously didn't affect the two of them. Finally, Ji Yunlai made a switch with a sword, his left hand held the tip of the sword and bounced out, flying like a cloud, hitting Luo Qingxiao's heart heavily. Luo Qingxiao couldn't avoid it and was caught The moment he broke into the mountain and escaped, Ji Yunlai stabbed with a backhand sword, and a poisonous snake pierced into his heart like a poisonous snake, pinning him to the rock.
Luo Qingxiao sighed: "You won."
"You don't need to tell me." Ji Yunlai said coldly.
"… "
"Is there nothing to say? You didn't have this attitude last time in the Black Witch Land." Ji Yunlai sneered.
"What attitude do you want?" Luo Qingxiao lowered his head and chuckled, "I don't want to be sorry."
Ji Yunlai stared at him, and calmly retracted his sword: "You really disappointed me, and you are a human being in vain."
"What is a human immortal?" Luo Qingxiao looked up at him with a faint expression, "You are the only human immortal who has survived the great calamity, can you tell me?"
Ji Yunlai gave him a contemptuous look, naturally too lazy to say anything.
Luo Qingxiao just leaned against the mountain wall and laughed at himself: "The six desires of the devil, torture people's hearts, Ayun, you still don't want to kill me in your heart, don't you?"
"Yes," Ji Yunlai smiled sarcastically, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, "Even if you had another purpose, you were really good to me back then, and even if you told me directly, I might not have died for you."
Different from Li Xianjing's profound betrayal, his relationship with Luo Qingxiao was much deeper.
When he arrived here at the beginning of the year, he was weak and sickly, and his mind was very frightened. It was this uncle who accompanied him day and night, found elixir, gave acupuncture treatment, and even later enlightened and taught him-in his previous life, his relatives died early, and he struggled alone in a foreign country. After many years, he has been able to live again, and he has a caring uncle who cares in every possible way. At that time, he really regarded himself as a child and enjoyed that family affection. In his heart, his uncle was the most important person in the world, so he lost his memory. The first thing he asked was Luo Qingxiao's safety, but the ending was too ridiculous.
"I can't say it, but I can't bear to say it," Luo Qingxiao said after a rare moment of silence, "I thought at the time that if you were dead, I could bring you back from Huangquan and reshape your body. , and then make up for it.”
It's just that he waited for a long time in Huangquan, but he didn't wait for him.
"Then do you remember my eight hundred Kun-Lai disciples and the hundreds of lives in my family?" Ji Yunlai asked slowly.
"They were killed by Li Xian, you are not the same people," Luo Qingxiao said indifferently, "He knows the relationship between Gu Kunlai and Daxuan, you were just an excuse at that time, Kunlai is only yours. Do you think he is not afraid? How difficult is it to kill you quietly with his ability?"
"Then you are really innocent." Ji Yunlai didn't want to discuss this issue, "What do you want to do when you seal the magic formation?"
"Killing the Demon Embryo is for merit." Luo Qingxiao stared at the copper piece in his hand, "In the ancestral mausoleum, the ban left over is just for me, so be prepared."
"Luo Qingxiao, the body of a human being is not immortal, just do your thing," Ji Yunlai called back the ice sword, turned to leave, "the rest of the account, we will go back."
Luo Qingxiao watched him go away, sighed slightly, and suddenly stopped him: "Ayun, you know that God's will is hard to change."
"Speak straight." Ji Yunlai didn't like the mysterious and mysterious strikers in Xianmen, and the monks in the Kun-Lai faction who dared not to speak human words would be beaten.
Luo Qingxiao knew that he wouldn't listen, but he still reminded: "The green devil is not allowed by heaven."
Wang Yin has already got it, so there is no need for him to be hostile to Ayun.
"You don't need to remind me!" Ji Yunlai replied indifferently, just as he was about to stab him, he suddenly frowned and disappeared from his sight.
Luo Qingxiao lowered his head in disappointment.
At that time, the child was already young and blue, why did his heart still remain unchanged
Whether it is a sacrifice or an immortal, he has been at the top for too long, and the death of a hundred or ten people is a trivial matter for mortal emperors, not to mention monks
A beast tax in Taoism, how many mortals can be killed a hundred times more? Who cares.
He rearranged his clothes, the wound on his body did not bleed, but it never healed, but the human immortal was also an immortal. It was not an honorific title, but was separated from the body and mortal. Difficult to die.
On the contrary, if he wants to escape, he will always escape if he spends some time.
He didn't want to run, and he didn't want to be in front of him again, acting so ridiculous, even though it was already ridiculous.
Let's go, open the ancestral mausoleum, this nightmare will wake up.
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Yang Jinyin and Qiu Yuansheng followed the road seven turns and eight turns, and soon came to a magic circle, where An Xian was sitting with a cold face.
Yang Jinyin saw at a glance that the magic circle had the effect of isolating qi, and immediately stepped forward to release it, just about to release the restraint on An Xian.
"...You came a little late." An Xian said with some emotion, "I was frightened when that kid said that you would be used as a bait by a sacrifice to catch Xiaoqing."
"What do you mean?" Yang Jinyin's heart tightened.
"Am I the kind of person who waits for rescue?" An Xian said naturally, "If it falls into the hands of a human being, I have to find a way, and there seems to be only one way."
"You..." Yang Jinyin was stunned, "you didn't mess around, did you?"
"What's wrong, it's just that I also practiced the Du'er sword." An Fengzhu came out with a long sword with a faint blue and slightly transparent, "I suddenly felt that my daughter is actually quite amazing. "
Yang Jinyin clenched his fist silently.
"Don't get me wrong, this is the practice of a hundred others," An Xian said quietly, looking at the long sword, "This is my daughter's last obsession, she wants to protect me."
Yang Jinyin was startled and wanted to ask but did not dare to ask.
"She spontaneously ignited in front of me and turned into ashes. This sword was born from the ashes." An Xian chuckled softly, "Alright, no one will ever complain about my wasting sword again, this sword is the last sword I use. ."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go, the head is still outside..." Yang Jinyin turned around and left, but the relaxed tone stopped abruptly.
The blue long sword penetrated from the back and out from the chest.
He turned around abruptly, only to see blood looming in An Xian's eyes.
"This isn't the Du'er Sword, it's you who got through it, the Great Heavenly Demon Tribulation..." Yang Jinyin blinked hard, "You are so stupid."
If a cultivator survives the great calamity, he is a human immortal, but from ancient times to the present, how many people are amazing and brilliant. If they are involved in it, only the master can survive. An Xian, why do you think you can live it?
An Xian pulled out the long sword and said with a smile that was not a smile: "I said it long ago that I wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time."
Yang Jinyin blinked hard, and An Xian disappeared instantly. An Xian's shadow appeared in his left eye. He quickly pasted the talisman paper to stop the riot in his eyes, and the remaining eye looked at Qiu Yuansheng: "I Sure enough, I have been at ease for too long, and I have ignored you, Qiu Yuansheng!"
"How did you recognize me?" Qiu Yuansheng asked curiously but not maliciously.
"Apart from you, a traitor, there are a few people who can know the weakness of Peak Master An. If it wasn't for saving people, she would not survive the great calamity." Yang Jinyin suddenly laughed, "Why should I talk to you, kill you first? Yes."
"Has anyone told you that you have a hand and a striped pattern, which means you have a short life." Qiu Yuansheng smiled, "I don't want to play when the priest finds his things, but I want to play again, in fact, it is , I want to know how far I can do it. So I told An Xian, you are ready to sacrifice yourself in order to save her, but she is really willing to gamble her life for the same family. trouble?"
Yang Jinyin looked at him calmly and said, "Of course there is."
"Then I'll go first." Qiu Yuansheng chuckled, and quickly squeezed a magic talisman. With his undetectable spirit, even if he left, even humans and immortals would not be able to find it.
He stretched his hand into his arms, but in the next instant, a cold light flashed.
Ji Yunlai's long sword had already plunged into Qiu Yuan's Living Spirit Platform, pinning him to the cliff.
The face of this poisonous snake was slightly surprised, but it didn't stop there. There was no soul, and it was punished with a sword.
"Sect Master, Lord An Feng has passed the tribulation, do you have a solution?" Yang Jinyin also put down the things he was preparing to use, coughed a mouthful of blood, and asked.
Ji Yunlai's answer was a cold "There is a way, idiot".
Then he took action and took out his eyeballs. Senior Brother Yang was silently enduring it, not daring to cry out in pain, but the pulsation in his heart seemed to gradually slow down, and he suddenly thought of Ah Zhan...
He couldn't help but asked a question in a low voice: "Then, Master... Am I really going to be short-lived?"