She is Jianxiu

Chapter 329 Three hundred twenty-eight
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xie Fuling's body trembled suddenly, and an oval bead the size of a thumb slowly emerged from his chest.

Zhao Chun felt something was wrong, and immediately took two steps forward, because his spiritual sense was far superior to that of others, he recognized at a glance that the strange thing was not a bead, but a cultivator's primordial spirit sacrificed by some kind of method!And after the primordial spirit emerged, it immediately rushed towards the center of Xie Fuling's eyebrows, she raised her sword to slash, the surging power of the primordial spirit exploded instantly, making the sea of ​​consciousness tremble for a moment.

In just this moment of hesitation, Xie Fuling staggered to his feet in front of Zhao Chun. The granulation buds at the torn parts of his arms writhed like insects, overlapping and reorganizing into two bodies that were as slender as before, but red and full of flesh. Weird arms of cloth folds come.

Fenxuan from all factions looked at Xie Fuling who had come back to life in horror, including Taoist Pu You. As for the Condensing Yuan Foundation Establishment under Fenxuan, they didn't have the energy to watch the battle.

The riot of the power of the primordial spirit just now was horrific. Zhao Chun relied on his strong sea of ​​consciousness to survive, but the rest of the people were injured by it. The sea of ​​consciousness was almost torn apart. The force made them fall to the ground wailing, holding their heads tightly with both hands, like fish thirsty for water, flopping on the shore.

Even though Bai Shanke and the Ning Yuan Dzogchen were not in such a mess, they still closed their eyes tightly and their lips were as pale as paper under the sea of ​​consciousness thorn pain.

Ning Yuan is still like this, let alone the defenseless disciples of Foundation Establishment.They haven't condensed their primordial spirit yet, but it's not that the sea of ​​consciousness doesn't exist, it's just that they haven't been used. The power of the primordial spirit is even more fragile when it sweeps in. A rough calculation shows that more than [-]% of the foundations in the entire ancient land were shaken on the spot. Dead, half of them passed out!

Xie Fuling's black and white eyes fell on Zhao Chun, and then looked down at his unrecognizable arm, and let out a long sigh as if relieved.

"It turns out...it's such a mysterious power."

A majestic true energy gushed out from the dantian, and the Sea of ​​Consciousness seemed to be opened by a big hand. She felt that she was stronger than ever before, but strange like never before.

The tip of Zhao Chun's nose moved slightly, smelling the sticky smell of blood, the breath slowly overflowing from Xie Fuling's true essence was quite familiar.

That is the strange and strange feeling of raising people with people, and casting Taoism with Taoism——a breath shared by evil cultivators all over the world!
She knows this, and all the monks in Chongxiao know this, but you don't know, they have never seen a demon monk in their entire lives, even Taoist Konggu who hangs in the sky, can see Xie Fuling After the change, it was only a sense of familiarity, and gradually realized that this kind of mysterious power might be related to Shinto monks.

The orthodox monks in the great lake are like pigs raised in captivity by evil cultivators. They don't know anything, and they don't have the heart to resist.

The general trend has given evil cultivators a new world, and the original masters of this world will naturally become old cultivators.

Zhao Chun snorted coldly, knowing that the primordial spirit must be snatched from the cultivator, just looking at the power when using it, he knew that the person who was captured had at least a cultivation level of condensed essence. I should not be able to resist it so easily.

"Although it's not profound, it's far better than Ningyuan Dzogchen... To refine such a primordial spirit, I don't know how many Ningyuan you have to kill!"

Now that Xie Fuling got the help of the evil spirit from the primordial spirit, his aura has increased more than ten times compared to before.

Don't say it is a Baishan guest, even if there are ten or a hundred more, they will be crushed to death by him at will!

All of a sudden, Xie Fuling jumped up from the cloud platform, and stretched out two blood-red arms. His fingertips were black and sharp like blades.

And Zhao Chun waved his sword to resist the two claws, Ren Changjia made a harsh sound on the scabbard.

Xie Fuling pressed down with force, intending to take off the opponent's head directly, but seeing that Zhao Chun didn't take it hard, he retreated a few feet sideways, Jian Gang rushed to attack, blocking Xie Fuling's arms back.

She didn't hurt Zhao Chun, and was a little disappointed in her heart. After using the secret technique, her strength was definitely not unstoppable by the monks in the condensed realm.Taking advantage of Zhao Chun's retreat, she pinched out a few hand tactics with her skinny knuckles, and saw the bloody arrows condense out of the sky, accompanied by her shouts, and shot towards Su Yi Jianxiu on the stage, trying to kill the opponent's bones!
Taoist Konggu's expression was stern, and the big hand that fell by his side trembled slightly, guessing how the situation in the great lake would change after saving Zhao Chun, when he was anxious, a sudden change occurred!
If it is said that the singing of the divine bird Phoenix is ​​as clear and clear as a fairy sound, the singing of birds resounding in the ancient land of the Great Lakes is especially hoarse and deep.

Through the bright golden red that is as dazzling as the sky, the sharp-billed winged bird that can be seen has a whole body of jet-black feathers, with nine feathers on its crown, a ring of flames around its neck, and black feathers on its chest showing red gold circular patterns, and the rings extend in all directions. The sharp and sharp corners are like the radiance of the sun.Viewed from the chest to the abdomen, three slender bird claws protrude from the thick black feathers, which is the divine bird manifested by the Great Sun—the three-legged Golden Crow!
And Zhao Chun also knew that the three-legged Golden Crow in front of him was also the Sword Spirit of Changjin, a real living creature!
The Golden Crow crowed twice, flapped its wings and turned into a golden radiance, and as the golden radiance fell, everyone's eyes gradually fell on the pitch-black sword body again.

The sword is unsheathed!

The slender sword body depicts a vivid three-legged golden crow, and near the hilt are two small red gold characters - Changjin!
Taoist Kongu and the other two Fenxuan of Shangchenzong stood directly above the cloud platform. When the sword came out, they were also the ones who felt the power of the sun most clearly. The surging heat wave made Fenxuan one of them. Shock, even if it doesn't hurt itself, it's enough to tighten the flesh.

"Can the old cultivator be so strong?" Kong Gu's pupils trembled. When he was young, he disregarded his teacher's obstruction and forcibly left the Great Lake and entered the realm ruled by Shinto monks. More than a hundred times.It was the year when he was full of energy, and because of this, he had the idea of ​​whether the old Xiu was really too pedantic. Until today, he really saw what the peerless genius of the orthodox old Xiu looked like.

Who said that my old practice is not as good as Shinto, it's ridiculous!

It was the might of a sword opening the sky, all the wind and sound were separated, the misty cloud platform was transpiring and shaking, and the cranes on the edge fluttered their wings and took off, circling the sky and singing in circles.

Zhao Chun's sword is simple to the extreme, there is no sign of momentum, he just stands still and holds the hilt, as if he is waving it casually, without any decorations.

Xie Fuling's body trembled, and she stared angrily and shouted loudly: "Don't think about being against us!" The blood streaks from his arms climbed to his cheeks, to his eyes, and to the top of his forehead.Looking at its appearance, there is no such thing as the elegant and proud appearance of Fairy Jinghong, very much like the evil spirit who chooses to devour people.

Without the sword energy and without the sword, the dark black sword cut directly at the blood-red arm. Neither of them heard the sound of the sword cutting flesh and bone, but the two arms were indeed broken by the sword. Point, dripping blood splashed all over the place.

The tip of the sword didn't stop, piercing through the severed arm straight into Xie Fuling's chest, Zhao Chun raised his other hand and pressed it on his heavenly spirit, and drew out the bloody primordial spirit with a heavy drink, letting the blood fire in his palm destroy it !
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