"Such swordsmanship—!"

  Sodros looked surprised and delighted.

  Facing the mighty sword energy that could almost be said to be falling directly into the sky, the swordsman's resolute face showed no fear. On the contrary, what he felt in his surging heart at the moment was only boiling blood and uncontrollable ecstasy. He laughed happily and proudly:

  "Come on! Bet on the next sword to see who's swordsmanship is better between you and me!"

  "—Extreme! Divine Sword Art, Ten Thousand Swords... Return to the Sect!.

Chapter 533

  The wind stopped.

  Everything finally returned to calm.

  During this period of time when everything in the world was completely silent, Sodros lay on the ground, and the sky he saw at this time was still black.

  ——The sword of Jiang Jiuge changed the celestial phenomenon, and it seems that it has not recovered until this time.

  Or, is it actually night now?

  Thinking of this, the Sword God couldn't help laughing happily.

  Then a face suddenly appeared in his sight.

  It is a square mirror.

  He took a branch and poked Soderros, who was lying on the ground, with a cautious look that was almost like testing a snake entrenched on the ground.

  "Is the group leader..."

  "Ah, are you still alive? That's fine."

  "...No, you just heard me laughing, didn't you?"

  "Could it be hallucinations?"

  Sodroston was speechless.

  On the other hand, Fang Mingjing threw away the branches. He looked at the tragic state of Sodros. At this moment, the sword god was covered with bright red and dazzling blood, and half of his body was covered with sword marks as if it was about to shatter. The worst thing was his hands holding the sword. The black and green part looked completely necrotic, and the thick black blood formed a thick blood scab on the wrist, which made people feel shocking.

  "So who won?"

  Fang Mingjing asked curiously.

  Although the situation of Sodros was miserable, and Jiang Jiuge, who had left first, was unscathed, but this did not mean that Sodros lost, because their battle was only pure swordsmanship, not combat power. .

  "It's hard to say, but maybe I won."

  "Is it?"

  "Hahaha, but... that's really a terrifying powerhouse! If it wasn't for a pure swordsmanship competition, I'm afraid my Sodros' sword wouldn't even be able to touch him... The thought of it makes me shudder! But I believe that as long as I continue to train like this with my back to the chat group, until I reach a more terrifying state, I will definitely be able to defeat him who uses all his strength."

  "sharp."

  Fang Mingjing said, and casually threw a pill to him.

  Sodros swallowed it without a word, and when the surging medicinal power quickly dissipated in the Sword God's body, he immediately began to repair his injury.

  "By the way, why did you suddenly appear here?"

  "Didn't everyone in the chat group say anything?"

  Feeling the hands that were gradually regaining consciousness, Sodros didn't wait for the injury to get better, he directly supported himself to sit up with the hands that were so black and necrotic, "The old man also thinks the coincidence is unbelievable, I didn't expect to step on it. The hunting teleportation channel that entered the chat group actually came to the world of the group owner... I'm sorry, the old man appeared here without consent."

  "It's just a coincidence, there's no way this can be done. But who is the prey?"

  Fang Mingjing was immediately concerned.

  The "hunting ground" function of the chat group, the prey it locks is the existence of reincarnation... Because group members can obtain a certain amount of points by killing them, the title of "prey" is quite appropriate.

  However, there is actually a prey in your own world?Fang Mingjing couldn't help but care about this.

  "A person named Gu Yunjing, however, seems to be just a small role, leave it to the group owner to solve it yourself."

  Sodros said.

  At this moment, his injury has mostly healed, at least ordinary walking has no effect.

  Therefore, after he got up, a dark blue passage fell directly, shrouding Sodros directly.

  He has already left.

  Leaving Fang Mingjing to ponder... He didn't expect that Gu Yunjing had a ghost. It was really thanks to Sodros who came here.

  ——Have to think about how to deal with this Gu Yunjing better.

  Killing is definitely going to kill, but it feels a little boring to swagger to kill, and the identity of that guy is still the junior of aunt Gu Shiyun.

  "What are you thinking?"

  The evil god suddenly asked a question, interrupting Fang Mingjing's thinking.

  The little saint raised his head to look at her, only to see the evil god's gentle eyes staring at him. Although there was no expression on that face, Fang Mingjing could sense her concern.

  Uh...

  Looking at her delicate face, Fang Mingjing couldn't help but think of Lu Fengyin?/p>

  The two are really alike, which also makes Fang Mingjing feel that if the two of them meet, the situation may be very interesting... But taking a step back, their feelings may not be so wonderful, after all, whoever sees them When you come to people who are similar to you, you may only feel disgust and rejection at the first time.

  Therefore, the idea of ​​Fang Mingjing is just "thinking".

  "It's nothing special, but Evil God, do you have anything else to ask?"

  "No."

  Sodros's previous conversation with Fang Mingjing and the way he left, although the evil god saw it, she was not interested at all.

  All she cared about was Fang Mingjing's mood.

  "Want to play?"

  "want."

  "Where does Xiao Mingjing want to go?"

  "Hmm, or Evil God, you should go to Spirit Beast Peak with me first." He suddenly thought of a pretty good idea.

  "What to do?"

  "I want chicken wings... uh, or are those eagle wings?"

  "Didn't you say it's not delicious, Eagle?"

  "But that one is said to have the blood of a divine beast. Maybe it will be delicious?"

  Fang Mingjing had certain expectations.

  Gu Shiyun is really right about this, he has indeed become more and more like a greedy cat. .

Chapter 534

  Spirit Beast Peak——

  At this moment, it was dusk, and there was only a sliver of the autumn sunset in the sky, but it rendered the entire sky extraordinarily dreary.

  Fang Mingjing and the evil god stood in front of a bonfire.

  The fire was burning extremely hot.

  Above the red, beating flames, a bird strung with bamboo sticks is being roasted by the flames.

  Its original beautiful red feathers have been removed, and the inside of its body has been hollowed out. After smearing a little sauce and spices, it is now slowly oozing out an attractive golden oil under the fire... …

  "Will it come to life suddenly?"

  "Why do you ask?"

  "Because phoenixes are all reborn from ashes?"

  "But it's not a phoenix, it just has the blood of the phoenix."

  "so……"

  Fang Mingjing nodded.

  Yes, now they are roasting on the fire, it is Gu Yunjing's monster with the blood of the beast.

  It was also a coincidence that they ran into this monster not long after they arrived at the Spirit Beast Peak... And what kind of dog is there? The emperor is naturally not a kind person.

  When the mirror above Zhishui Peak plucked its feathers out, it couldn't resist, but this is Spirit Beast Peak, and its status is no trivial matter, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this is its territory.

  Therefore, Emperor Feng was particularly vicious and attacked directly.

  Its idea is very simple, it will directly poke a hole in the head of this damn little devil... Anyway, few people dare to provoke it on this Spirit Beast Peak, even if the other party dares to fight back, forgive him, he will not dare to hit hard.

  Then it was directly caught by the evil god, who removed one of its feathers and drained its blood.

  When the consciousness was about to die out, the Emperor Feng was still in disbelief. It struggled in incomparable horror, and kept calling out with a shrill voice, but in the end it couldn't escape the bad luck.

  "It feels like it's delicious."

  "You said the same thing last time."

  "Have it?"

  "Um……"

  As the evil god said, he naturally turned over the ingredients in front of him.

  Because it has the bloodline of a phoenix, and it is a monster of the fire genus, this monster is a bit difficult to test... But fortunately, the fire that Fang Mingjing and the others used to bake it is also not extraordinary, although the speed is a bit slower, but Still acceptable.

  At this moment, the Phoenix Emperor has begun to turn into an attractive golden yellow.

  The skin that had been brushed with honey tightened a bit, but it didn't look dry. Gently pierced it with a fine stick and stabbed it into the juicy thigh meat. I saw that the rich oil inside overflowed and fell on the fire below. There was a sound of "呲〃¨呲" in the pile, and a particularly attractive aroma appeared.

  Fang Mingjing took out a lot of condiment vials from the storage ring - although he didn't cook, these things were well equipped.

  He handed the cumin powder and chili powder to the evil god, and instructed the other party to put less of the red one. He is not very fond of spicy food.

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