Pure Yang Sword Sovereign

Chapter 824
King Jing knew what kind of evil corpse the person who spoke was. The person who gave birth was neither human nor ghost. He had a powerful magic weapon in his hand. happy.After saying that, the Evil Corpse Taoist flew to meet the enemy, and only heard a coquettish cry: "Is your majesty worried that the thieves from outside will come in? There are experts from all sects of the Devil's Cult here, as long as it is not the ancestor of Chunyang himself, it will be difficult Break through, His Majesty can only enjoy it at ease!"

A white and tender lotus root arm climbed onto Prince Jing's chest, and a delicate face was revealed behind her. She Yuhua was actually She Yuhua. With her charming skills, she finally won Prince Jing's favor and was brought into the harem.King Jing laughed, touched her little hand and said, "The method of harvesting yin and nourishing yang that you taught me is really powerful. Now I can even be a ten-year-old girl, but I feel refreshed and ecstatic. Before the legend In ancient times, there was a human emperor with three thousand imperial daughters, who finally ascended to the sky in the daytime, and I am expected to live forever!"

She Yuhua said coquettishly: "That's natural! What my concubine imparted to His Majesty is the best method taught by Tianyu, and only the leader can cultivate it. Now that I have cultivated the magic power of Condensed Reality, I am a first-class master. !"

King Jing laughed loudly: "Okay! When I grow up and grow up, I will be rewarded a lot! No, I will be rewarded a lot now!" Pushing She Yuhua down, pressing down on her hard, the sword and the shoes are within reach, and she has never seen She Yuhua's eyes That ray of cold light.

On the big tent, the evil corpse Taoist appeared and cursed: "How dare you come here to provoke trouble? You can't come or go today if you want to!" Wan Guilian's banner trembled, and immediately there was a gloomy and dark air. The fog billowed and covered the entire camp. Ling Chong's sword energy was like fish swimming in a pool of black water, occasionally showing his head.

Ling Chong shook his head and said: "The weather like this is the work of the Emperor Human Dao?" The evil corpse Taoist was furious, knowing that this kid is not easy to mess with, he shook the soul-refining banner, and the ghost ancestor roared inside, but did not appear He stretched out a pair of claws and patted him, grabbing him.Before the claws arrived, the evil wind was already stirring, striking across the sky!

The Taoist Evil Corpse is not a fool either, the imperial emissary's magic weapon was consumed too much, he didn't dare to release all the ghost ancestors, he only used a pair of demon palms, but he was able to sustain it.A pair of magic palms are also very difficult to deal with, grabbing, fishing, clapping, and holding, it is actually a set of advanced grasping methods!

Ling Chong is not to be outdone, he is much better than the Evil Corpse Taoist. After all, Huiming boy can absorb the vitality of the world and cultivate by himself, and does not rely much on his mana input. He still turns the life and death talisman into black and white life and death energy. No matter how exquisite the ghost ancestor's grasping method is, he is always brushed aside by him and cannot perform well.

Fang Ning scolded coquettishly, twisted her body, cast an invisible sword technique, and struck down. A giant snake tens of feet long and short poked its head out in mid-air, and sprayed it with a black mist. It was extremely poisonous and sizzling. Corroding the void, covered half of the sky in an instant, forcing the invisible sword light to show its whereabouts.

That big snake is the body of Gou Bo Primordial Spirit Gu King, seeing a bright sword light, the snake's eyes revealed a look of sarcasm, it spit out poisonous gas more quickly, turned into poisonous clouds and scattered, and trapped Fang Ning's invisible sword light in.

The invisible sword light has no shadow and no shape, but it is still dwarfed by the almost endless snake venom, and it is forced out of its loopholes.Fang Ning was not of the easy-going generation either, she invoked her natal vitality, and the sword light was covered with a thin layer of Taoist evil-slaying power, and the sword light gradually faded away.

Gou Bo fought in Pengze, was defeated by Ling Chong, stunned, woke up and fled back to the camp. Plotting the great Ming Dynasty, making such a big scandal, he has no face to say anything, so he is desperate to take Fang Ning down and save some face.

Qiao Huaiqing asked, "Senior Brother Yi, what should I do?" Yi Jing shook his head and did not answer, and in a circle of sword lights behind his head, a stinky voice said: "Trash! Can't you see this? Can't you go to work?" Contribute, just shout and kill!" It was Patriarch Li Huo.

Qiao Huaiqing was obedient, and immediately turned into a sword light to kill, suddenly felt a strong force coming from somewhere, as if born from the void, just as his thoughts moved, the sword light had already been knocked out, and the person was also vomiting blood and injured.

Yi Jing frowned, and activated the fiery golden lightsaber, a circle of sword light shot out from the back of his head, and another circle of flames ignited in the sword light, burning into the void, and seven star lights squeezed out of the void in succession, exactly the sun, moon and five elements The strange light changes of the wheel.

Xiao Li took the gate of Xiandu to the north, and handed over the sun, moon, and five elements to Jidu Xingjun's imperial envoy. This person is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic. He was too lazy to take action, but if Prince Jing dies, the world will not be chaotic. It was because of great displeasure that he had no choice but to act.

Ji Du Xingjun was extremely ruthless, he severely injured Qiao Huaiqing with one blow, forcing Yi Jing to make a move even if he didn't make a move, a circle of fire surrounded a sword light coming like a tide, there was a sword in the fire, and the sword reflected the light of the fire, mutual mutual support Against the background, it is the fire golden lightsaber's forte move!
This sword was fired by Liehuo Patriarch in anger, almost possessing [-]% of the body's power, but Yi Jing secretly complained, Liehuo Patriarch's power was drawn, but his true energy was drawn, and he couldn't refuse it at all!

The Raging Fire Golden Light Sword once suffered a big loss under the Sun, Moon and Five Elements Wheel, and the two sides had a big feud.The brilliance of the seven stars suddenly flourished, and Jidu Xingjun's voice was filled with shock and anger: "Qiyao! Stop quickly!" It was obvious that Yi Jing also suffered the same fate.

The seven starlights are connected together, connecting the sky and the earth, like a tide of starlight, with a fierce pounce, the raging fire and sword light will be wiped out!Qiyao Yuanling said proudly: "Agni, you haven't improved at all over the years, and this sword is also soft like a girl! How can you hang around in the Shaoyang Sword Sect!"

Patriarch Lie Huo immediately retorted: "You are a majestic talisman, but you are ordered by that girl Qiao Yiyi, so you have to lose all face of your talisman. If I were you, I would have been bumped to death a long time ago. How can I have the face to face others! You Do you think I have spent all my energy on dogs these years? Let me give you a taste of something new!" Spraying dung on his mouth, but black on his hands.

Qi Yaoyuan Lingfang felt that something was wrong, the golden light and raging fire that had been scattered before were already dots, and when they turned together, they turned into light needles as thin as cow hair, chi chi chi chi like a rainstorm hitting pear blossoms, It is hitting the seven stars.

It's strange to say that the seven strange lights have been condensed to the extreme after the elders of the Xingxiu Demon Sect's elders, but they disappeared immediately after being hit by the fire needle. !
Qiyao Yuanling let out a shocking roar, the most precious magic weapon is the original mana, if you lose a little, you will lose a little bit, and if you have to sacrifice it to get it back, it will take a lot of hard work for the master. How many grandmas, how many years of prostitution, can cultivate back the magic power that has just been destroyed. This hatred is hard to wash away even if it is poured into three rivers and four rivers!

(End of this chapter)