Self-cultivation of the villain prince

Su Mingyi suddenly smiled weirdly: "Our family is called Shu Mingli, Shu Mingyi... That's our elder brother. The prince's dress saves our family a lot of heart!"

He was talking, but his movements did not stop, pressing a palm to Xie Yu's chest.

The unmatched palm force penetrated the air and made a sonic boom, forming a shock wave visible to the naked eye. Before it was hit, Xie Yu felt cold all over his body, feeling that his body was frozen by an invisible cold force.

It's boxing again!

Xie Yu's heart sank, and he secretly sighed that he was bad luck, and unexpectedly ran into the emperor's confidant in the resident of Sanjiang Gang.

This Shu Mingli and Shu Mingyi are twin brothers, but they have always concealed their identities, obviously a hole card in the hands of the emperor.

Xie Yu usually wanders no matter how arrogant he is, with the pill book iron coupon, the emperor will not move him easily.

And tonight he was walking in night clothes. Although he has already burst his clothes (upper body), it is normal to have one more corpse on this tragic battlefield.

Even if he died, in the eyes of others, he was the worry-free king himself.

He could even throw this pot on Haoranzong so that the emperor could attack them.

So, is he going to sit still?

No, he has a lot of fetters in this world, and there are several girls who love him so much, waiting for him to come back safe and sound.

Even if the strength is disparity, he will not give up.

Xie Yu Burning didn't care much, burning the essence and blood in his body with maximum power, and the dry and off positions in the dantian roulette shone with dazzling light that had never been seen before.

He transformed his zhenqi into Chaoyang purple qi, and at the same time released the genuine purple qi stored in his body without hesitation. At this moment, the quality of his zhenqi climbed to a state almost comparable to innate qi.

The Chaoyang Purple Qi, which symbolizes the fire of the sky, flows along the path of the Flame Knife. In an instant, under the control of Xie Yu, two huge pure white beams of light were formed.

The beam of light became thinner and thinner in his hand, but did not become a broad sword, but transformed into the image of a long sword in his mind. The photon queue gradually approached, the pace became more and more consistent, and the highly concentrated energy made the long sword. With extremely high temperature and penetrability, it is almost everything.

The lightsaber in his hand can be said to be a laser weapon, and it also has some characteristics of a flame knife.

Purple Qi is the fire of the sky and the dawn that cuts through the night.

"Sky Fire God Lightsaber!"

It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact only a second or two has passed. Xie Yu roared, enduring the huge pain of burning flesh and blood, and swung his sword towards the powerful enemy, like the dawn of the night. The long sword in his hand became the most dazzling existence in the dark rainy night.

Shu Mingli's movements suddenly stopped. He felt the threat of killing him in the two lightsabers, so he quickly withdrew.

But Xie Yu followed him like a shadow. He put his hands together, and the two lightsabers merged into one instantly. The pure white light skyrocketed and suddenly turned into a pure white giant sword held by both hands.

Xie Yu's hands were scorched black, and the traces of flesh and blood on the top were burned and swallowed by the lightsaber, revealing the dense white bones below.

With his cultivation base, he couldn't control Chaoyang Ziqi like an arm, and he used moves that far exceeded his realm. This was the price.

But Xie Yu knew that only a desperate battle could win the first line of life. He wielded the huge sword with both hands, and the sword shadow poured down the sky.

The sudden change in the shape of the lightsaber caught Shu Mingli by surprise, his chest was burned by the lightsaber, and a ray of pure white flame suddenly appeared on his clothes, spreading toward him like bone gangrene.

"Damn it!"

Shu Mingli's heart was full of anger, mobilizing the innate qi all over his body and suddenly pushing forward with a palm.

Under his intentional control, a dark blue palm phantom that was twenty meters long in midair instantly condensed, covering almost the entire sky.

The huge dark blue palm was cut into a wound by Xie Yu's Sky Fire God's Light Sword, but it was restored to its original shape in an instant, crushing Xie Yu into fleshy flesh like a Tianzhu dumped.

Xie Yu didn't choose to fight hard. He took the initiative to withdraw the Sky Fire God's lightsaber, and protected the vitals with the little zhenqi remaining in his body, and at the same time slammed the ground over the wall.

But the huge dark blue palm was not slow at all, almost as soon as Xie Yu jumped out of the wall and leaped towards the canal below the hillside, he caught up with him. The thick and solid palm of his hand smashed the wall like bamboo. Without even a trace of stagnation, he suddenly hit Xie Yu's back.

With a loud bang, Xie Yu was like being run over by a truck. He didn't know how many bones had been broken by this powerful impact, and his body fell uncontrollably, and gurgling blood overflowed from his mouth, nose and ears.

Su Qingqian, who had just jumped down the hill, was frightened by Xie Yu’s horror. She did not choose to live alone, but turned back to catch Xie Yu, but then was knocked down by the impact of that huge palm. Go, with a puff, the two fell into the endless canal.

Shu Mingli frowned and jumped down from the hillside. He urged the huge dark blue palm to move on, and the thick qi abruptly separated a passage on the river surface.

However, as early as when Xie Yu just fell down the cliff.

Suddenly a white line appeared in the distance between the water and the sky. It gradually elongated and thickened. In a moment, it became a turbulent wave, and it rushed violently, sound like thunder, and set off a full twenty or thirty. The huge waves of rice are like meteors falling from the sky, destroying all the ships and buildings docked on the pier at once.

When Shu Mingli jumped down the hillside, this huge wave was already oncoming, and the huge wave aroused when it flowed through the hillside directly smashed the huge palm he had condensed with qi.

In the face of this kind of power that can be called a natural disaster, even Master Concentrating cannot guarantee his safety.

Shu Mingli backed desperately, slammed his hands to the ground with the condensed Qi, and leaped back into the resident courtyard again with the help of the reverse impact.

At the pier of the canal, all the merchant ships and cargo ships that had docked were destroyed, leaving only pieces of broken and obscure pieces of wood floating on them.

Looking condescendingly at the messy scene below, Rao Yi Shu Mingli's insights couldn't help but shake his heart. If he hesitated for a while, this meeting would also be swept away by the waves, and it would be difficult to get out by then.

"This kind of natural disaster, Wang Wuyou... should be dead, right?" Shu Mingli muttered to himself.

The flood just now can be said to be a rare sight in a century, and it came without warning. It will not rain tomorrow...

However, the Sanjiang Gang is the place where three large rivers meet. If other rivers rise, it would not be surprising that the Feiyun River will be affected...Compared with the previous floods, the scale is much larger.

Thinking of this, Shu Mingli's heart suddenly sank, worrying about his elder brother... he was only on the edge of the Sanjiang Gang's resident, and his elder brother brought Ye Yaxi on the Feiyun River.

When Ye Yaxi was bombarded by Xia Yuqing with thunder.

Qixialing, somewhere in a cave.

In the shadow of the violent storm from the outside world, this place becomes more and more secluded and quiet.

The two sides of the aisle in the cave were filled with torches, and the surrounding area was illuminated. Four rough-faced men sat on a stone platform with half-closed eyes, waiting for the deepest room at the entrance of the cave.

On the exquisite carved wooden bed in the center of the room, a handsome young man put his hands on both sides and fell asleep peacefully.

Suddenly, his fingers moved lightly, and then his eyes opened slowly.

Looking at the cave as usual, the corner of the boy's mouth couldn't help but evoke a cheerful smile.

"In the past, even the Master could not survive the Three Tribulations of Heaven, Earth and Human Being intact, and the side effects are still there..."

"If I follow his path, there is no hope for me based on my aptitude and cultivation base, but... I don't pursue the longevity technique that coexists with body and soul like Master."

"The flesh is just a skin. As long as the memory exists forever, I Ye Yaxi will get immortal life."

Ye Yaxi has always slowed down the spread of death energy by extracting the innate aura that swallows others, but this has a limit after all, just like his master, swallowing their Yang God at the moment when several great masters are about to be promoted, relying on these " The spirit of "Half-step Tianren" can survive to this day.

However, his strength is constantly weakening, and the time to wake up is getting less and less. Facing those strong men who are half-step heavenly is more and more difficult, and one day will usher in death...

So, just give up the physical body.