Chapter 511 Fortunately, it is you.

  Zhou Ji looked at Hongkui with a strange expression, only to see that she became furious and grabbed Lan Kui's arm to forcefully drag him down.

   "What are you doing! Be reserved, understand? Be reserved!"

  The little girl who used to be shy and avoided at every turn is no longer as weak and cowardly as before.

  “She used to be the shadow created to protect me when I was most desperate and helpless.”

   Lan Kui reluctantly left Zhou Ji's embrace, and looked back at him, revealing the surprise of reunion after a long absence, as well as gentle and firm growth.

   "Now. It's my turn to protect her."

  Time was limited, Lan Kui nodded to Hong Kui who was still blushing with embarrassment, walked slowly to the side of the sun-shooting bow, and stretched out her hand to put on the bowstring.

  Seeing that Lan Kui didn't talk nonsense, Hong Kui finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Lamenting Heaven Penetrating Japanese Style was a great waste to her, and she glared fiercely at Lan Kui, whose eyes were as clear as water. Not only was she not angry, but she raised a gentle and doting smile, and looked at Hong Kui, Look at it.

   "huh~"

  Hongkui snorted, turned her head, and stood on the other side of the sun-shooting bow. Two strong and soft original forces intertwined and converged into a red and blue flaming arrow. The bowstring was pulled slowly, and the flame continued to rise.

  One person can’t pull the full sunbow, so pull the blue sunflower from another world to help?

   Is there such an operation?

  Zhou Ji froze for a moment.

  At this time, Ouyang Shaogong, who was the first to react, shook his long sleeves, his light was like a long dragon, and the violent and ferocious Fenji evil spirit surged towards the red sunflowers and blue sunflowers who were still preparing to join hands to draw the bow.

  Boom!

  The two who were still drawing their bows and accumulating strength were instantly engulfed by the violent air waves.

  In front of this huge air wave sweeping across the world, a cluster of faint flames lit up in the air wave, like a dead leaf on the sea, and a reef on the shore may be crushed and wiped out at any time.

   "Sister Hongyu, be careful!"

  Feng Qingxue, Baili Tusu and the others expressed anxiety, and stepped forward to rescue the two of them, but found that their combined attack was easily deflected by Ouyang Shaogong, and the force of the counterattack even forced the four of them back ten steps away.

  The Fenji sword light full of destructive aura is gradually approaching, and the firm eyes of Hongkui and Lankui seem to be able to see Ouyang Shaogong surrounded by black mist through the dark red and black air waves.

  The two of them continued to tighten the bowstring unmoved, and the bow bowed like a full moon when shooting the sun, and the bow made a whine.

   Ouyang Shaogong jumped up to warn again in the depths of his soul, and looked up, Zhou Ji who should have been in the open space on the other side disappeared at some point, but at the moment when Fen Ji's sword glow severely injured the two of them.

  A thunderbolt came through the air, directly tearing apart the violent and disorderly air waves.

  Zhou Ji appeared out of thin air without warning, with one hand behind his back, he raised his right hand to open the square formation, and collided with Fen Ji's sword glow.

   There was no explosion and no waves.

   It was like soap bubbles disappearing in the sun, with an inaudible 'pop~' sound, the Fenji sword glow cast by the prince Changqin's fairy body was so lightly disappeared in the Zhuxian sword formation.

  Seeing this scene, Ouyang Shaogong's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he had time to think about the reason, he saw Zhou Ji stepping aside and tightening his bow with his full bow. Even before the arrow left the string, Ouyang Shaogong felt the threat of death.

  Just as he was preparing to change his body shape to avoid the blockage of Qi, Zhou Ji, who was standing sideways, stretched out his left hand and pointed it as a sword. Without turning his head, he just turned sideways and swiped towards him.

   "Don't worry, Young Master, didn't you want to see the power of the sun-shooting bow?"

  The golden dots are connected into lines, and the blurred lines are condensed into a network.

  Ouyang Shaogong looked around, looking at the cage formation set up by Zhou Ji, the killing intent surged and boiled in his heart.

  Jiangye World's practice system of cage formation is different from that of Gujian. To be precise, the foundation of practice in the whole world is different from that of ancient swords and immortal swords.

  Connecting the heaven and the earth through the power of thought, although the large cage array displayed cannot trap Ouyang Shaogong, who is in the body of a fairy, for too long, it is enough to buy enough time for the nightshade nightshade to be ready to go.

  Ouyang Shaogong broke free from the cage with the power of a fairy, and his dark and deep eyes like an abyss were instantly completely illuminated by the mighty light of the scorching sun.

  A sharp red and blue arrow pierced through the air, with a long string of sparks behind it, flying straight at an astonishing speed.

  It's like a frightened light and an electric shock, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

  The sharp arrow arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye, and Ouyang Shaogong had no way to dodge. He could only endure the crazy warning of the fairy, turned his hands, and put the back of his sword horizontally in front of him, trying to resist the strongest move of the sun-shooting bow.

  The arrow is not a real thing, but energy, and it explodes suddenly when it reaches Ouyang Shaogong.

   The wind and clouds turmoil, and the earth shakes.

  If it is paired with solid arrows that are strong enough, the full strength of the Lamenting Heaven and Sun is enough to explode the Qionghua School, Shushan School and other fairy mountains.

  It's a pity that Solanum nigrum is not a fate-bound force like Yun Tianhe after all. It can only rely on the joint efforts of two people who have split up to condense the evil spirit of their own magic sword into a flame arrow. In terms of power, it is much inferior to the guarantee.

  Even so, the moment the red and blue arrows came into contact with Fenji, Fenji still made a mournful sound of almost breaking.

  The flaming arrows mixed with the evil spirit of the devil sword and the divine power and the evil spirit of burning silence fused with the power of Yuheng detonated loudly.

   Formed a huge cyclone that was flying straight up, like a pillar of fire hovering around the sky, with Ouyang Shaogong as the center, gradually expanding to a radius of a hundred steps.

   "Brother Zhou Ji~~"

Zhou Ji stepped forward to support the crumbling Hongkui, and raised his eyes to look at the girl in the blue skirt who gradually disappeared into the "ripples of water". The moment before, he pointed to Zhou Ji, and then pointed to the woman in red in his arms, her eyes full of water showed warmth, as if she was telling Zhou Ji softly.

  ‘Be sure to take good care of her~’

   "Xiao Kui!"

  For Solanum nigrum, Zhou Ji bid farewell to two hundred years; but for Zhou Ji, it was a momentary reunion of nearly a thousand years after experiencing six worlds.

  Afterwards, before they even had time to say a few words, they parted again.

  Zhou Ji took a step forward, trying to reach out his hand to grab Solanum nigrum's bright wrist, but what he touched was a little bit of starlight, and a crisp sound of 'pop~' came from the back of his hand.

  The small hand is still the same small hand, but it hurts a lot when hitting someone

   "What are you doing! It's not about life and death, you need to do this!"

Hongkui pushed Zhou Ji away, and slapped Zhou Ji's outstretched palm mercilessly, her eyes were red, and she said angrily, "Sure enough! You still hope that it's not me, but her that appears in front of you, right! "

   Hiss~~! !

   "That's not what I meant." Zhou Ji covered the back of his red hand, looked at the gleam in Hong Kui's eyes, avoided his gaze, and said softly, "Actually, I'm still very lucky."

   "Thank you for what?"

   Hongkui stubbornly raised her head to look at Zhou Ji, staring straight into his eyes, waiting for him to continue.

   "I'm glad it's you."

   On the other side, Ouyang Shaogong, who was in the middle of the pillar of fire, knelt on one knee, with the trembling blade of Fen Ji stuck in front of him, spitting out a mouthful of scorching blood.

  The body of his fairy who blocked the arrow was not injured, and he still had the strength to fight.

   But Hongkui who shot this arrow has exhausted a lot of cultivation and is determined not to be able to shoot a second arrow.

   "In the end, I won."

Ouyang Shaogong wiped away the blood stains overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and struggled to stand up. The cyclone surrounding the surroundings turned into a gust of wind and spread, and Zhou Ji flicked his sleeves to form a light blue barrier of true energy to block the gust of wind and heat waves left by the flames. The little girl who lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her skirt suddenly realized how ambiguous words she had said in her rush to comfort Hongkui.

Straightening his back, he turned around abruptly, Zhou Ji turned his back to Hongkui, tried to pretend to be calm and said, "It is not a small burden for you to use the magic weapon of the spirit body. Go to Qingxue's side to rest for a while. give it to me."

  Hongkui didn't play his temper and get angry this time as usual.

   He gave an insignificant 'hmm~', nodded slightly, and didn't even dare to look at Zhou Ji, just retreated to the side with a blushing face to watch the battle.

  Is this still our pungent, staunch sister Hongyu who explodes at a touch?

  Feng Qingxue, Fang Lansheng, and the others almost broke their glasses when they saw the scene in front of them.

  Ouyang Shaogong can't control that much.

   Baili Tusu, who had unlocked the fairy seal, would not be his opponent even if he joined forces with Qingxue Qianshang Lansheng.

  Hong Kuikong possesses the divine weapon with the power of killing gods and shooting the sun, but due to various reasons, he cannot display the full power of the sun-shooting bow.

  The last threat.

   Zhou Ji was the only one left.

  Ouyang Shaogong continued to refine the surrounding spiritual energy absorbed by his body, and looked at Zhou Ji solemnly, with a trace of fear and suspicion in his eyes.

  Since getting acquainted with Zhou Ji and Feng Qingxue in Kunlun Mountains, Zhou Ji seems to be covered with a thick layer of fog, and he has never been able to see through his reality.

  Even strength starts from Fanyunzhai. Almost every shot will refresh Ouyang Shaogong's estimation of him.

  Recalling the scene when Zhou Ji raised his hand to catch Fen Ji's sword light.

  Ouyang Shaogong decided not to keep his hand anymore, his figure flickered, and he approached Zhou Ji, and Fen Ji's sword lights fell one after another, unpredictable, and every blow was a fatal sword move. Hundreds of thousands of sword moves are combined in one place, and the sword energy of each cut is superimposed with the sword energy of the previous cut, like a gust of wind and rain blowing towards Zhou Ji.

  Suddenly, Zhou Ji disappeared out of thin air, directly breaking away from the blockade of Ouyang Shaogong's Qi machine.

Ouyang Shaogong only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Zhou Ji had already appeared a hundred steps away, and when he thought about going forward, there was a dull and loud noise above his head, rolling thunder accompanied by lavender thunder , like the glorious divine power, suddenly aroused his unwillingness and resentment towards the heavens that had been accumulated for nearly ten thousand years.

  Earth Fengshui Fire, Thunder.

The four origins are accompanied by the lighting of the thunder pillar, and the blessing of the magic circle of the five spirits returning to the ancestors, attracting a bucket-thick supernatural thunder to crash down, Ouyang Shaogong raised his feet and stepped into the void, his whole body seemed to melt into the burning silence in his hands One body, incarnation of a dark red long sword with golden lines.

  Countless shining sword intents stabbed out suddenly, relying on the coercion of the sword intent alone, it shattered the blue stone of the altar, rolled with countless flying stone fragments, and rushed straight to Xiaohan, cutting the thunder cloud!

  Zhou Ji's expression was indifferent, his five fingers were bluffed, and five beams of light rushed to the sky from under his feet, covering Ouyang Shaogong.

  Boom boom boom~

The return of the five spirits blocked all the original power around Ouyang Shaogong, so that he could not use Yuheng's burning silence feature to absorb all kinds of spiritual energy around him. Shao Gong blasted directly from the void to the ground. At this time, he was no longer as calm and decent as before.

  With disheveled hair, he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with electric arcs weakly, shouted violently, and swung his sword towards the five-spirit beam of light in front of him.

  Zhou Ji knotted his finger prints, and the five spirits that had absorbed countless auras returned to the sect, scattered into stars, and returned to the front, condensing into a colorful lightsaber.

  Empty has the body of a fairy, but has forgotten the means of the ancient fairy god.

  Ouyang Shaogong dragged Fen Ji, his eyes swept over Baili Tusu who was standing beside him, a savagery of unscrupulous means flashed in his eyes, his figure turned into a sword light, and stabbed Baili Tusu's throat.

Baili Tusu raised the Qianfang Remnant Light Sword to take a blow from Fenji, and he took three steps back to stand firm. Ouyang Shaogong took advantage of the situation and grabbed Feng Qingxue beside him. Baili Tusu hurried forward to rescue him, but he was caught by Ouyang Shaogong Made by Christine.

  Everything is only in the blink of an eye, it is too sudden.

  When Ouyang Shaogong used Yuheng and Fenji to reshape the fairy body, he abandoned the original body.

   Pointing at Baili Tusu's eyebrows, Ouyang Shaogong's figure seemed to be absorbed by something, and his whole body retracted into Baili Tusu's body.

   "Susu!" Feng Qingxue ran to the side and shouted his name anxiously, Baili Tusu's eyes flashed with a sluggish confusion, and he regained his senses, but he seemed to be out of harmony and strange.

   "Qingxue, get out of the way!"

  Hongkui sensed something was wrong at the first time, held Feng Qingxue's shoulder, and flew out backwards, narrowly dodging the claw attack of 'Baili Tusu'.

   "This is." Feng Qingxue looked at a strand of hair cut off by her sharp claws, and looked at Baili Tusu in disbelief until it landed safely.

   "This is Ouyang Shaogong's soul-hunting technique."

Zhou Ji frowned slightly, and appeared next to everyone, "Although Ouyang Shaogong has an immortal body, he still lacks half a fairy spirit to recover his strength. Since Ziying helped Tu Su lift the seal of burning silence set before, Ouyang Shaogong must be I want to take this opportunity to seize the house and squeeze out the half-queen soul of Baili Tusu to occupy this body."

  Traveling the soul and seizing the house is something that Prince Changqin has repeated for thousands of years. Zhou Ji actually guessed his plan long ago.

   It was precisely because of guessing that he was allowed to cross the soul into one.

  Only in this way can the half-queen fairy spirit in Baili Tusu's body be completely stripped away, thereby eliminating the hidden danger of the evil spirit of burning silence and the power of the fairy spirit getting out of control.

  Ouyang Shaogong retrieved the Banque fairy spirit, combined with reshaping the fairy body. The unity of spirit and body can be regarded as seeking benevolence and obtaining benevolence.

  Baili Tusu lost half of the fairy spirits here, and only half of the human soul remained, which was not enough to restore spiritual wisdom.

   Only Qingxue collects all the memories of Baili Tusu scattered in the world, can he help him nourish his complete soul, and stay together forever.

   (Thanks for the 200 coin reward from 'Dream Gentleman'.)

   (Thanks to ‘Unknown Monk’, ‘Leaves will never catch up with the wind’, ‘god33333’, ‘A Song of Farewell’, ‘shollon’ and ‘Little O’ for donating 100 coins.)

   (The next chapter "Ancient Sword" will end, and the next world will be "Sito Fanwai - "Menghualu"")

  (end of this chapter)

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