Green Plum Fairy Road

His gaze fell on Ren Yunteng's body, wondering why the other party was able to display such a clever method just now, that is not something a monk who has not yet become an immortal can display, and according to his understanding, Ren Yunteng's little supernatural power is not this.

Being watched by the stunned gaze, Ren Yunteng was still immersed in the danger just now.

Just now, it was definitely the closest to death in his life.

The sudden ray of sword light was completely silent. If it weren’t for the fact that he had been driving his natal magic weapon, and even the cultivator’s instinctive premonition of danger had been magnified, if he hadn’t reacted quickly, If it weren't for the power of his natal magic weapon, I'm afraid he would really be dead with the sword just now.

Even with the power of the magic weapon of his life, Ren Yunteng is now safe and sound, but in order to deal with the blow just now, the spiritual energy consumption in Ren Yunteng's body is also very serious. He now feels that he has only about 10% of his spiritual power left.

The reason why Ren Yunteng's face was pale at this moment was that, on the one hand, his heart was lingering from the blow he had just hit, and on the other hand, it was also because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power in his body.

Fortunately, the immortal emperor ring behind him was very mysterious, and it was also helpful for his recovery of physical strength, so while Ren Yunteng's spiritual power quickly recovered, his complexion was improving rapidly.

Gou Sun just glanced at Ren Yunteng. Seeing his pale face, he knew that the spiritual power in his body was seriously depleted. I am afraid that avoiding the sword he had just now was the limit he could do. That sword, based on Ren Yunteng's current state, is absolutely impossible to avoid.

His gaze slowly moved away. First, he glanced at worry-free, then his gaze fell on the three pure sun monks who seemed to have turned into dead wood, and said lightly in his mouth.

"I asked you three to come over. I originally wanted to help, but I didn't expect that I would have to come personally in the end!"

The masters of the Pure Yang realm, even if they turned into dead wood now, before Ren Yunteng did not completely kill, in fact the three of them did not die, and the Yin God still remained in the body that turned into dead wood.

Coudal did not blame the three for being trash, because Ren Yunteng's strength is indeed higher than that of the three, and it is normal to not be able to beat it. On the other hand, there are too few people available for coudal now, and he thinks that he might return it in the future. They will be able to use the three of them, so they are quite restrained in their words, just showing some of their disappointment.

After finishing this sentence, the long sword in the hand of the hook raised slightly. Under the rain curtain, his other hand and for the sword finger, reached out from the hilt of the long sword in his hand, and slowly moved upward along the blade. During this process, his words did not stop.

"In fact, I should have solved you a long time ago. When I was in Cangzhou, I shouldn't care about her. Kill you with a single sword, and there won't be so many things in the future, and you won't meet your current master. I may have completed the rejuvenation of the dynasty. Actually, thinking about it for myself, it is really a difference in thought at that time!"

"Later, when I came here for the first time, I shouldn't have come alone. If I had paid enough attention to it and directly combined my strength to level the Mochizuki Mountain, there would actually not be so many things behind. , It’s a mistake, every step!”

"Unfortunately, time is irreversible. It has passed and it is impossible to start again. What can be done now is to make up for the present, so that things that I regret more will not happen in the future. Today, I will take your life. Make up for my fault!"

The last word in the mouth of the hook was spit out, and his fingers had just slipped to the point of the sword. The luxurious purple-gold long sword in his hand, and the gem from the hilt, quickly shed a bloody light, following along. The center of the blade has flowed to the point of the sword.

At this moment, the long sword in his hand exuded an astonishing killing intent, causing Wuyou and Ren Yunteng to feel danger at the same time.

The worry-free response is the fastest. He has already activated his little magical powers, and his spiritual power is almost unreserved, and he will try his best to maximize the power of the little magical powers.

A huge roar came from among the black clouds above the head, followed by thunder light flashing, and thunder light fell from the sky, and merged together in mid-air, converging into a thicker thunder light. Landed directly on the ground.

Ren Yunteng, who had a serious consumption of spiritual power in his body, also continued to squeeze his remaining spiritual power, destroying his own natal magic weapon, causing the fairy emperor ring behind him to emit a colorful light, falling to the worry-free front. Body.

Ren Yunteng is very smart. Even at this time, he feels the great danger, he does not lack calmness in his heart, and even the more the crisis comes, the more calm he is.

He knew very well that he was absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the hook, even if the spiritual power in his body was very abundant, there was no way to support it in the hands of the hook for too long, let alone his current state.

In addition to this, Ren Yunteng put his hopes on worry-free. Although he knew that the brother he had always trusted, it was difficult to mention a true god, the huge gap between the immortal and the common. A gap that is difficult to bridge.

However, trusting Wuyou this senior is better than trusting himself. The gap between nine deaths and ten deaths is to choose the gleam of life.

The light of the fairy emperor ring shrouded Wuyou, and Wuyou only felt that at this moment, he seemed to be closer to the world, and the power that the little magical powers could exert instantly rose to a step, even in the sky. The falling Thunder has become more powerful.

Looking at the falling thunder, the sword that was conceived by the halo just happened to be directly cut out.

The blood-colored sword light lit up, and there was a very fast confrontation with the thunder that fell from the sky. From the two lights on and off, the whole process took less than a short breath.

In this short period of time, the thunder that Wuyou displayed was completely defeated by him under the sword light of the halo. Even the moment when the light of the sword and the thunder intersected, there was a moment for Wuyou. It was a ridiculous feeling, as if the lightning he had summoned was killed by the sword full of killing intent.

After defeating the thunder and lightning, the sword light of the Houlong Longsword still did not dissipate, and continued to cut towards Wuyou. Fortunately, this sword did not hurt Wuyou, but only scratched the empty arm of Wuyou.

This sword was ineffective, and his brows frowned slightly, and then the long sword in his hand was raised again, and the purple-golden light flowed through the blade, and finally gathered at the tip of the sword, forming a bit of cold light that made people feel frightened. , The sharp aura in it seems to be able to cut through even the space.

Holding the long sword in his hand, the hook slowly pierced the long sword forward. With his movements, the bit of cold light above the tip of the sword became more frightening.

Facing Wuyou and Ren Yunteng of this sword, I only feel that countless sharp swords have appeared around my body, stinging my skin, making them unable to move them, they can only helplessly. Watching this sword descend.

Wuyou wants to resist at this moment. He hasn't taken out his natal magic weapon yet. At the same time, he still has the means to resist for a while under the hands of the hook. But because of the slow sword of the hook, Wuyou can't do it. What action, even the summoning of the natal magic weapon has become a rather delayed thing. If this continues, even if he is killed by this sword, the natal magic weapon cannot be summoned by him.

The seemingly slow sword of Goudi was finally pierced completely by him, and the bit of cold light above the tip of the sword finally broke out at this moment.

The sharp sword light was like a stream of light, piercing straight forward, the space was marked with a trace, and the goal was directed towards worry-free.

Goudial doesn’t want to play at all now. He has made two consecutive swords. Wuyou and Ren Yunteng have not killed neither of them. Now his third sword must kill one of the two, and then take advantage of the trend to clean up the other. In this way, even if you leave, the purpose of this trip will be completed.

The moment this sword light appeared, he was almost in front of Wuyou. Wuyou felt that he really had no means to resist at this moment. The gap between the fairy and the world made him even use some means, but even one. There is no chance.

"I don't know about the next life, will I still have a chance to be in the master's door?" At the moment when he was about to face his death, Wu's expression was still very calm, and he even thought of some of the time he had experienced in Qingmeiguan.

Since he met Mohe in Cangzhou, he was destined to die, and his fate has changed. After he entered the Mohe gate, every ordinary day is a colorful memory in his memory, and the past completely different.

Worry-free, I have a home in Qingmei View. The master Mo He is completely different from that Yuan Kun, making him more and more assured in Qingmei viewing.

It is a pity that he is about to die soon, these memories he cherished, after the Yin Shen was beheaded, the last remaining true spirit, but these memories can not be retained.

Just when Wuyou felt that he was dying, a golden light suddenly covered his body, and at the same time, the golden light shot forward, blocking the sharp sword light firmly.

But even so, Wuyou seems to have been affected by some power. Her figure was wrapped in golden light, and he flew backwards several tens of meters.

"Shenguang, which god will take the shot, come out for me!" Goudi's face sank completely now. After three swords in a row, none of the people he wanted to kill was killed, but a god suddenly appeared and let himself The worrying thing happened, he felt very bad, so his tone is not very good now.

As soon as the swaying voice fell, a figure appeared beside Wuyou. His appearance was old and strong, and he was dressed in armor, and looked majestic.

"Yang Yuan!" Gou Sun's brow frowned immediately when he saw the figure.

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