The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

The golden-haired fox jumped forward, opened his mouth suddenly, and swallowed all the ten drops of emperor liquid.

The condensate in Tianxu Shenzhou earlier was too complicated, but now the ten drops are natural, and the conditions are harsh.

It is the right time and place, the shape of the moonlight is like a brocade cloud holding a bead, and the moon is upright and round, like embroidery, flowing down, all of which are the essence.

When it was swallowed into the fox's mouth, Helian Jiucheng felt that the blood was flowing more vigorously, and the emperor's liquid juice gradually released five colors, and blending into it was the art of warming and nourishing.

The warm feeling ran through his body, causing him to squint his eyes comfortably.

But Pei Xihe took away the green seed first, Jiang Mingzhu, she held it in her palm, rubbing the rough skin, feeling a rough feeling.

Pei Xihe's fingertips radiated a little light, blending into the seed, so that no one else could see it.

Her magic power is formed by combining the three realms of spirit, demon and demon, and it is extremely pure, which is of great benefit to these grass and tree creatures.

Pei Xihe handed it over to Jiang Mingzhu, and said with a smile, "You must cultivate it well."

Jiang Mingzhu took it with a smile, and the power of thought and mana poured in, imprinting a self-brand in it, so that her hazy and undeveloped spiritual wisdom would be close to her.

"Then I'll take good care of it."

Pei Xihe released his thoughts and glanced at the stars suspended in the air here. His heart is indeed a treasure, but he doesn't need it.

The woman and the fox beside her were all satisfied, and Pei Xihe thought that the mural just now had given her some confidence. This place is only a branch of Wuji Trading Company, and there are no clues to be seen, so sidewalk.

"gone?"

"Walk."

……

The breeze blows the hills, rustling the cold water pool.

Suddenly, there was a splash of spiritual light, a knife pierced through the air, and splashed the cold pool water.

A knife fell and created a torrent, and the magic power blended, turning into a blue dragon and flying out, but it was easily crushed by those who came, and the dripping water was so heavy that the surrounding vegetation was destroyed, and the ground was also potholed.

Only then did the man who drew the knife show his figure. He was dressed in sackcloth and held a strangely large long knife. He looked 40 years old with a cold expression on his face.

"Using a one-yuan knife? I was looking for another person to come here, but I didn't expect it to be more than one person."

"Then die here."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingtang's complexion became even uglier.

The person who is soaring in this vein is nothing more than him, master, and junior sister, so who is this group of people for?
Zhao Tianling, isn't that his master's master, the master who has lost contact for a long time?

However, it's not appropriate to think about it any more, since the moment of danger has come, he doesn't leave any room for it anymore, and all his magic power gushes out, which is the second realm of heaven and immortality.

"Wow."

In an instant, the sound of the wind changed from light to heavy, and in an instant it became a monstrous tornado. A ray of blue light jumped out of his crimson palace primordial spirit, merged into the storm, and then revealed a green knife.

The real body of Dharma!

The three people who surrounded and killed him were all from the Seven Realms of Immortals, they were not Xiaoxiao's generation, and he never planned to kill them.

Looking at the rolling clouds in the mountain stream beside him, a bit of shrewdness appeared in his usual carefree eyes.

What I was looking for was just an escape, as for figuring out the identities and origins of this pedestrian and the relationship between the teachers and masters, I will make plans later.

And following Zhao Qingtang summoned the dharma body to appear in the world, in an instant, there were sounds of wind and sword shaking in the sky and earth!
For the three people facing him, the sneer on the leading man's lips disappeared, and the look of fear flashed across his eyes.

The disciples of the Yiyuandao lineage all have great talents, and they are obviously not second-level immortals, but it really made him aware of some dangers, no wonder the Heavenly Venerable ordered to cut the weeds and root them out.

And the proud son who ranked among the top thousand on the list of celestial beings even dispatched a monk of high celestial beings for safety.

At the beginning, he still felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, but now he was really troubled by another Shangyuan Yidao disciple, and only then did he understand Tianzun's intentions.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

Even if the Shangxian went out to kill the three realms of the Celestial Immortals, according to the latest theory, it is really the behavior of the "old sixth", but it is not impossible to seek stability.

Now they followed Shangxian all the way, and found that this male cultivator also used Shang Yiyuan Dao Yixuan's sword technique, and their hearts were filled with murderous intentions.

But Shangxian heard that the girl who was hidden in Dagan Taixue happened to arrive in Qiongyu State, the opportunity was hard to find, and the moment was fleeting, so she rushed towards it without delay, and the man was naturally handed over to the three of them.

In fact, he also knew that it would only take a moment for that Shangxian to hunt and kill this male cultivator, but she disdained it.

The Shangxian has the arrogance of a Shangxian, if it wasn't for the order of Tianzun, she would never have attacked the Tianxian for nothing, and her value has been lowered, so she sent them here.

But at this moment, the green saber dharma body had already condensed, carrying the saber intent like a sea tide, it seemed that there was nothing that could not be destroyed, and that there was no life that could not be killed, and it came to them in an instant.

It's really wonderful!Unfortunately.

He stretched out his hand, his magic power surged, and he recited the mantra.

"collapse!"

The difference in mana in the realm is too great, and as soon as the voice fell, the sky suddenly dimmed, and there was a splash of thunder and thunder, condensed into a ball, and fell towards it.

"Oh!"

The sound of the knife cracking was quite dull, Zhao Qingtang spouted blood, and his figure flew out, the dharma body was broken, which naturally implicated the main body.

However, a talisman on his body flickered, and the silver light dissipated, about to take Zhao Qingtang's figure away!

Not far away is a thick mist, and the sea of ​​clouds surrounds the peak, which is a vision of heaven and earth, which can block the exploration of thoughts.

If Zhao Qingtang falls into it, it will give him a little chance of surviving.

In the previous battle and killing, this person kept approaching him, and the three of them didn't notice it for a while.

This thick-browed and big-eyed person actually still has such thoughts?
The leading man was called 'Cang Yun', and only now did he know what his plan was, and before he had time to investigate, the second-level male cultivator actually hid a third-rank talisman.

The other two monks of the seventh realm also used their magic power to condense the black flood dragon and the ice sword, and followed closely to kill them.

And what Zhao Qingtang was waiting for was this moment, his eyes were full of pleasure, which made the man feel bad.

Ba Yuan flew out, and the sword spirit transformed into life.

In Tianxu Shenzhou, under the nourishment of his junior sister's spiritual material, Master's Yinying and his own Bayuan are both promoted to the ranks of gods.

At this moment, a blue light flashed out from between Zhao Qingtang's brows and merged with it again, and a phantom of Ba Xia roared into the sky.

This is his real Dharma body!
Unlike Pei Xihe, who inherited too much, he and Zhao Hanfeng are the real pure sword masters.

All the means of fighting are condensed on one knife!

"Zheng!"

The sword resounds in the blue sky, drawing all things to life, every plant and tree are all sharp blades.

Do whatever I want, use it for me!
It is the knife at will!

"cut!"

Zhao Qingtang used the last ounce of mana to slash the Jiangong primordial spirit of the comer, showing the power of the first-grade Taoism to the fullest, making the man bloody and screaming again and again, and then he was completely involved by the power of the talisman and fell into that place. Go in the sea of ​​rolling clouds, no matter how difficult it is to tell where you are going.

The Cangyunjiang Palace was influxed by the cold Qing Gang saber energy, accompanied by layers of saber intent, entangled the villain of Yuanshen, causing him to produce two or three hideous saber marks!