Wuhuang is above

Chapter 61 Slay the God!
A person who realizes that kind of realm is indeed a monster!

But in just half a day, this combat power has grown to such a degree that if she is allowed to grow up
Long Yang couldn't imagine it.

Just by forging this Liang Zihe's character that will be rewarded when a woman is jealous, if she doesn't die, the Longya Palace will be destroyed by her hands in the future!

At this point, Long Yang quietly released the monster in the spirit beast bag, and at the same time a red light flashed in his palm, and a thin blood sword was sacrificed by him!
After sensing the gloomy fluctuation, Feng Qingyu's mouth curled into a sneer, and after only a little sense, he was connected to the imprint of his soul that he had left.

It’s true that there is a way to heaven and you don’t go, but there is no door to hell but you just break in!

Since you called this thing out, you can't tell, she Feng Qingyu is going to kill a god to see today!
Not knowing everything on the face, Feng Qingyu bullied himself up and still chose to fight Long Yang in melee combat.

Every time the blood sword danced, people were dazzled and dazzled, but Feng Qingyu was not confused by the sword light at all.

Just wait for Longyang to use his last hole card and make another final lore!

Close combat is Feng Qingyu's strength.

Immortal cultivators are no better than these ordinary cultivators, they only focus on the study of techniques and various treasures.

Compared with these two types, cultivators in the immortal world pay more attention to the cultivation of martial arts.

Spells and treasures are restricted in certain environments and cannot be used, but martial arts cannot.

When martial arts are cultivated to a certain level, no matter how strong a technique is, it can be easily broken.

The actual combat skills and adaptability are particularly important in the entire martial arts system.

With Feng Qingyu's previous status in the Tianfeng Clan, the training he received was top-notch.

Even in his heyday, Long Yang did not rely on realm to suppress, and he was no match for Feng Qingyu, not to mention that he was still seriously injured.

After a rush to attack, Long Yang was forced to retreat step by step, and the monster also received his order at this time, and lurked beside Feng Qingyu to prepare a fatal blow to her.

A little bit of carelessness in a master's trick is enough to kill him, not to mention that he has buried such a big killer move!
The sword light in the sky has blocked all her escape routes, and the woman is still stupid, just rambling wildly.

Seeing the other party stepping into the trap step by step, Long Yang's eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement.

The gaze that looked at Feng Qingyu was like looking at a dead person.

Seeing his complacent virtue, Feng Qingyu smiled, the sarcasm in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he looked at Long Yang so brightly.

"Why, are you so eager to die?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Long Yang felt bad.

But before he could understand the meaning of this sentence, a sharp pain suddenly came from the back of his heart!
The severe pain affected every nerve, and Long Yang was shocked and angry, staring at the scaly claw, which came out from his chest!
"Ahhh!!!"

Long Yang's face was twisted in pain, and he slapped the backhand and slapped the monster on the shoulder!

True Qi exploded on the monster's shoulder, destroying most of its bones, but at the same time, Long Yang's heart was forcibly taken away by the other party.

If you cultivate to the realm of God Transformation, you will not die if you lose your heart temporarily. There are still many ways to restore it if you recapture it in time.

The bad thing is that this monster hates Long Yang. After being slapped by him, the monster grabs his heart and devours it!
"you you."

Long Yang was so angry that the stars appeared in front of him, and he almost fainted on the spot!
But life and death were at stake. No matter how angry he was, he had to endure it, otherwise he would really be in the hands of this woman.

Another shot was shot with the Yuan Palm, and the monster was directly shot with flesh and blood by him, seeing that it was impossible to survive.

And Longyang also exhausted all the vitality in the body because of this blow, and the Nascent Soul had to be separated from the body.

After dealing with this evil obstacle, Longyang Yuanying revealed a wicked smile, and the gaze that looked at Feng Qingyu was extremely vicious.

"Think that you can become its master by instigating it to rebel against its master? Go in a dream!!"

"Haha." Feng Qingyu chuckled lightly: "This thing is so disgusting, it's really going to give me a headache, thank you!"

"." Longyang Nascent Soul's crystal-clear complexion instantly turned ashen.

But before he could make the next reaction, the flame sword had already rushed towards him!

"Bitch!!!"

Longyang's lungs almost didn't explode, but he had to avoid the edge for a while, and the light and shadow disappeared in a flash.

But his figure just disappeared, and a large net of flames immediately appeared around him.

I saw that the corner of the flame net vibrated fiercely, and the next second, Yuan Ying, who was burnt to the ground by the fire net, appeared opposite Feng Qingyu again.

"What the hell do you want!" Looking at the blue fire net around him, Long Yang's face was extremely gloomy.

"Are all of you Dragon Tooth Palace cultivators as stupid as you?" The mockery on Feng Qingyu's face became even stronger.

"There are countless masters in my Dragon Tooth Palace, and there are more than one cultivation base above me. If you dare to kill me."

Before Long Yang finished speaking, the surrounding fire network suddenly shrank!

"It's a pity that they are all too far away. Even if you call for help immediately, they won't be able to catch up!"

"No!! You can't kill me!! I am the head of the Dragon Tooth Palace!! My master respects him as Lian"

The ghost fire engulfed Long Yang in an instant, and he didn't even have a chance to finish his words, and it turned into a mass of pure white essence liquid, which was swallowed and absorbed by the ghost fire.

Nascent Soul is where the essence of the cultivator's body resides.

Nascent Soul is immortal, the soul is immortal, even if the body is cut by a thousand knives, it will not really die.

Whether it is to find a physical body to seize the house, or to refine the body through some secret method, the cultivator can quickly recover in a short time.

The Nascent Soul of the Spirit Transformation cultivator, the energy contained in it is terrifying.

It is a pity that this energy has the resentment of the cultivator during his lifetime, and the cultivator cannot absorb and refine it at all.

But for the ghost fire with the power to swallow, these resentments are not enough of any threat at all.

Under the calcination of the ghost fire, Longyang's resentment was burnt away little by little, and the pure energy inside was completely absorbed by the ghost fire.

With so much energy to replenish, the ghost fire quickly recovers

Its color changed from cyan to dark cyan, and then from dark cyan to dark cyan, faintly, with a hint of purple light flickering.

"Is this a sign of breaking through the spiritual level?"

Feng Qingyu's eyes were burning, and her smart eyes did not blink, staring at the source of the ghost fire in front of her.

It's a pity that the essence of Nascent Soul was completely absorbed by the ghost fire, and there was no trace of purple in its source.

"Sigh, it seems that there is still a long way to go for the advanced-grade flame, but since you can swallow the Qi of Nascent Soul, then this advanced-grade is just a matter of time."

The essence of Nascent Soul was absorbed, and the level of ghost fire began to recover completely.

And the vitality that Feng Qingyu had lost was quickly restored due to the recovery of the ghost fire.

Long Yang died, and the Fang Xueyan had no support.

After the last trace of vitality was exhausted, the blood inkstone returned to its original state, and was entangled by the vine demon a few times, and Le Diandian sent it to Feng Qingyu.

Glancing at the rattan demon, Feng Qingyu's eyes flashed a hint of approval, and then put away the blood inkstone, blood sword and Long Yang's storage bag together.

Finally, after glancing at the corpse on the ground, Feng Qingyu turned around, put away the ghost fire and the vine demon, and with a flap of fire wings, he disappeared directly into the forest.

It didn't take long for Feng Qingyu's figure to disappear. There was a wave of fluctuations in the sky above this battlefield, and then, the figure of an old man with white hair and red robe slowly emerged.
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