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Chapter 602 Yu Yubi's Blood Buries Loess (Second Update!)
In the blink of an eye, Song Qingxi's figure was swaying, and his toes were tapped one after another from the void, as if he was about to step on his feet in the process of being suspended in the air. With the help of his figure, he was tossing and turning within a square inch, Fight for more leeway for yourself.

Chu Weiyang has been deeply aware of this point since he practiced "Four Seasons Sword" in the past. The monks of Jianzong have been very good at the way of movement since the beginning of their realm, not flying in the air, but just like Song Qingxi The body shape of Ban Ta Gang Bu Dou changes!

This is not just the stretching of the body in pure body movements, but also a unique rhythmic change that is consistent with the Tao, which contains the simplification of ancient and numerous secret arts similar to witchcraft and even rituals of Zhaijiao.

At the same time, Song Qingxi was also sensing very quickly, radiating all the background that he could radiate in a flash.

However, it is clear that the connection of the true spirit is more clearly connected than ever before, but at this moment, the thoroughfare connecting him, together with the insight of the world of mountains, rivers and swords, made Song Qingxi completely lose his sense of the power of Dao fruit.

Her dao fruit is still hanging there, but it has been completely refined by people.

That was her Dao Fruit, but it no longer belonged to her.

Just like at this moment, the sword intent that originally belonged to her also mixed with ancient and modern methods, and turned into a shocking sword. At this moment, it was tossing and moving with her body shape, and then disappeared together in the gust of wind. swaying.

The person in this world who understands the Dao techniques that Song Qingxi has mastered and the habits of fighting and fighting is Song Qingxi herself.

What's more, the penetration of the mind at this moment makes whatever thoughts Song Qingxi has come up, all of which are reflected in another true spirit.

The connection of the power of Daoguo was cut off, and the figure of Tagang Budou was anchored.

In that flash, Song Qingxi held his sword fingers with his hands wrapped in the purple-gold Taoist robe, and in an instant, accompanied by the shaking of his body, there was also a shaking of his wrist, and then he used different sword tactics.

But what Song Qingxi lost was not only his own Golden Core Dao Fruit!
The invisible and majestic aura enveloped Song Qingxi's body. In this instant, the continuous Daoist light was almost accompanied by the fall of the sword formula, and the flashes that had just appeared from Song Qingxi's body were suddenly dimmed. go.

All the tricks are useless as long as they are related to Song Qingxi's own sword intent!

What's more, those majestic thoughts of moving the sword art reflected from Song Qingxi's body were also shrouded in that invisible Dao rhyme. Fruit and Sword Intent are easily controlled.

Unfortunately, for Song Qingxi's divine form, this is almost as easy as breathing.

But for the sword cultivator Song Qingxi, the bright light of every sword art and sword art is dimmed, and even the majestic thoughts are countered and controlled. Every change is almost equivalent to the failure of a spell. Backlash!

The result of this momentary struggle was nothing, but Song Qingxi's expression became more swaying and trembling, and his complexion turned paler.

Dao fruit and sword intent do not exist, body shape is useless, and skills are not prosperous.

Up to this moment, in such a situation where the mountains and rivers are really at the end of the earth, on the contrary, only the sword qi mana cultivated in the inner circle of his physical body and Taoist body is still truly under Song Qingxi's own control.

Thus, in the blink of an eye, Song Qingxi abandoned all kinds of distracting thoughts, and the sword energy and mana in his Taoist body would turn into a torrent, abandoning all changes in Taoism and all supreme principles, the so-called sword energy It's just sword energy.

But it happened that at this very moment, suddenly, it wasn't just the young Dao boy who sacrificed the magical sword pills, and followed the sharp two swords towards Song Qingxi's figure.

On one left and one on the right, Daoheng Ziqing held up the magic treasure mountain and river gui, and the ocean of five colors boiled!Dao Zhouzi waved the flag of the magic weapon, and the dark and evil spirit dispersed!
On the contrary, after Song Qingxi gave up everything, in the bright yellow round wheel, the gilt divine flower reflected by the power of Dao fruit completely soared into the sky, and then turned into a vast ocean, filling all the three Taoists Among the high-level and wonderful methods revealed.

The sword energy is getting stronger and stronger!The aura of natural birth and death is majestic and condensed, but the sword aura itself is becoming more and more silent and quiet. It is the change of the four seasons wandering in this sword, it is no longer straight from here to there The sword, that seems to be a sword cut from the years, changes with the time, and the sword of birth and death that no one can avoid!
Where the bright light of the five elements illuminates, Sumeru freezes, and every square inch is a prison!At this moment, the torrent of five-color bright light clearly has not yet reached the body, but Song Qingxi can already hear the sound of the Xumi barrier being torn apart. Step to drown!

At this moment, the supreme magic circles are completely transformed into afterbirths with the spirits of mountains and rivers, all of which are shrouded in the ghosts and gods. Then, when the aura was reversed, the straight hole shone into Song Qingxi's Niwan Palace, shaking Song Qingxi's soul sitting on the altar!

It was the moment when Song Qingxi gave up the means of the Golden Core Realm, and all the three Taoists used the truly high-level magic method!
Don't say that in the flash of the attack, everything is so subtle, it's just that the way of ghosts and ghosts in the penetrating talisman has shaken the true soul, leaving out a small part of the true soul. This is the weakest part of Song Qingxi's trinity of spirit, energy and spirit, and the shortcomings that really show up outside are lacking.

Almost instantly, Song Qingxi's eyes suddenly became hollow in astonishment, and when he looked again, there was a flash of darkness between his eyebrows. In this flash, the true soul shook down from the altar.

One of the three yuan is lost.

And then, within a millisecond, Dao Hengzi grabbed the mountain and river gui, and the five-color torrents of most of the sky, engulfed by the power of Xumi that broke through the barriers and manifested in the world, all poured into the world in the gui.

The boundless and vigorous strength is once again mixed in the hole photo of the gilded god.

As a result, the Shanhe Gui hit Song Qingxi hard on the back of his heart.

Even if the soul is still lost in time, the severe pain at this moment still makes Song Qingxi suddenly open his eyes, but at the same time when the eyes are wide open, even Song Qingxi's figure also follows Pei Ran's huge body. When it is knocked down by force and shakes.

The five-color spiritual light rose again from the mountain and river gui, and almost instantly, it directly shone into the inner circle of the Song Qingxi Taoist body.

The aura of body protection that has been cultivated all his life illuminates by itself, but in an instant, the same poisonous and evil spirit of the five aggregates flows, and immediately consumes the aura of body protection.

As a result, the five-color spiritual light that followed immediately penetrated into Song Qingxi's inner Zhoutian, from the five poisons, to the five plagues, and then to the five spirits.

Almost instantly, the supreme and majestic aura of this path appeared, and almost instantly, it produced a certain unilateral interweaving and resonance with Song Qingxi's five internal organs and chakras.

And by virtue of the resonance of the five viscera chakras, it stretches away, is the limbs, and deeply plows, it is the blood and marrow of the bones.

Everything related to Song Qingxi's physical and Taoist body was suppressed by the magic treasure Shanhe Gui at this moment!

And in the same way, with the extinction of the aura of body protection, it does not lie in this, it does not lie in that, a sword that is completely integrated into the changes of time and the circulation of birth and death, so it also came to Song Qingxi's inner Zhoutian meridian .

The sword light is not separated from each other, and the time and time are sprinkled evenly in every place in the world, and because of this, the sword light is also sprinkled in Song Qingxi's inner Zhoutian meridian almost at the same time.

No revolt, no riot of mana.

Everything is like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

It is Song Qingxi's true spirit and god form, which controls Song Qingxi's sword intent, envelops Song Qingxi's swordsmanship, returns to Song Qingxi's Taoist body, and controls the foundation and magic power of Song Qingxi's Taoism.

Everything is so logical.

Everything is so natural.

This was the result that was doomed by Chu Weiyang from the moment he met Cui Chai in the depths of the open sea many days ago.

And it was also at this moment, when Song Qingxi's soul and true spirit vaguely seemed to be returning to the altar, and at this moment there were already thoughts and thoughts that were about to jump along with it, suddenly, it was Dao Zhouzi's swaying flag The flag finally came down.

The strong wind wrapped around the flag hit Song Qingxi's face straight.

Almost instantly, a ray of gray-black light diffused in the strong wind.

When I looked again, all the ghosts and gods in the sky were knocked down from the space with their handprints.

Amidst the lightning and stone fire, one after another dharma seals hung down, wrapping around the side of that ray of dim light. When viewed from a distance, it looked like a torrent of gray-black smoke and dust.

Immediately afterwards, the dim light fell.

It seems to be the seal of the hole illuminated by Tao Zhouzi's brow.

Youguang condensed into tadpole characters, and immediately the tadpole characters intertwined into the pattern of Tongyou Talisman Form, turned into a seal, and imprinted on Song Qingxi's eyebrows again.

But when you look carefully, the dharma seal is different from the one shown by Dao Zhouzi. To be more precise, it is the completely opposite brand of Tongyou Talisman array on the center of the eyebrows.

The three elements of spirit, energy and spirit were all suppressed in an instant!

Between the lightning and the stone fire, the gilded divinity illuminated by the three Taoist figures seems to be condensed in one place.

The halo that had faded away appeared, and the moment the door opened, Chu Weiyang's figure stepped out of the darkness.

When I looked at it again, the three dharma forms in the original place immediately turned from real to virtual, as if they were about to wander in the gilded divine splendor, and then go away in the haze, submerging in the open door.

And it was at this very moment that Chu Weiyang stretched out his hand, and the taoist's knuckles slammed Song Qingxi's celestial spirit cap fiercely. The sword pill landed in Chu Weiyang's palm while spinning around again.

Flipping his hands again, Chu Weiyang pressed the sword pill directly on the seal of the reverse Tongyou talisman formation, and pressed it on Song Qingxi's eyebrows.

In the next moment, there was a flash of Youguang Dasheng.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"

It was a shrill scream, echoing in the pouring wind and rain.

(End of this chapter)