After the fight, the reed beach was in a mess, with unextinguished flames and thick smoke everywhere.

Zhao Wuji stood by the river in a daze until Tang Jingyun fell down, and only came to his senses. Most of them ran to the vicinity, raised his hand and stabbed the fallen red-haired old immortal:

"Die!"

The long sword accurately stabbed the back of the head, and penetrated it until it was inserted into the ground.

Cheng Jiujiang was dissatisfied at all, so he flew up and elbowed him on the back of the old fairy with red hair:

"Take your life!"

"Ada!"

Crackly bells...

Zuo Lingquan hugged Tang Jingyan, turned around and saw the two whip corpses that were facing a great enemy, and said in a deep voice:

"It's so dead! Get packed up quickly. Is there any medicine?"

While speaking, Zuo Lingquan took out the "Guyuan Dan" he bought and put it into Tang Jingyan's mouth.

I wanted to feed the medicine to the mouth, but unfortunately, the "Guyuan Pill" is a spiritual pill. Since it is melted, it doesn't have to be fed, so I can only give up in disappointment.

Zhao Wuxie stabbed several swords before he was sure that the old fairy red-haired was really dead. His eyes were shocked without any concealment. He took a medicine bottle from his waist and threw it to Zuo Lingquan, asking:

"Who is this fairy?"

Cheng Jiujiang had been shocked once in Qihuang Town, but he was no longer surprised at this time. He turned around and ran to pick up the sword inserted on the ground and spoke:

"I know that I'm too careful to be silenced. I'll pick up things quickly. The Zhang family members will be over later."

Zhao Wuxie felt that was the case, so he picked up the sword of his father, ran to Zhang Yinfeng's mummy, beheaded with a sword, and then collected objects on his body.

The little bird ball flew over and landed on Tang Jingyan's chest. Seeing that his master was so injured, he was obviously a little aggrieved and heartbroken, and roared at Zuo Lingquan twice.

Zuo Lingquan took Tang Jingwei's pills and confirmed that the meridian acupoints were stabilized, then he breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Tang Jingwei's face like a candle in the wind, he was naturally furious. He carried Tang Jingwei on his back, held up one of the red-haired immortal's legs and ran towards Shuanlonggang:

"Meet with reinforcements first, and settle the score with Qingyun City later."

Cheng Jiujiang, holding a bunch of long swords, had already jumped into the river water, and searched for magic swords to form formations at the bottom of the river. He could only give up after hearing the sound. He turned around and ran to him, helped to carry the body of the red-haired immortal, took out the Linglong Pavilion from his sleeve, threw it to Zuo Lingquan, and then turned around and said:

"Let's go, I'll touch the body when I get to a safe place."

Zhao Wuxie stopped touching the corpse when he heard the sound. He raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Yinfeng's mummy under his armpit and ran behind him.

The battle time actually lasted very short, and it was only a cup of tea. Without two ancestors with advanced cultivation, the Zhang family would definitely not be able to catch up with the three of them.

After Zuo Lingquan ran for about ten miles, Liu Chunfeng and Lanzhi finally appeared in the sky.

Zuo Lingquan saw two worship masters and stopped and waved to show off.

Zhao Wuxie saw two masters who could control swords coming, but they were from his side. His tight heart strings were completely relaxed and he sat on the ground...—

Thousands of miles away, on the isolated island of clouds.

The palace and pavilion, which is flowing all over the body, quietly suspends between heaven and earth.

The dragon's phantom hovered under the dome, looking at the water curtain in front of the lotus platform.

In the water curtain, there is a river view, and there are a few people fighting on the other side.

A woman in a golden long dress sat cross-legged in the center of the lotus platform with her eyes closed.

Soon after, Situ Zhenhan put away the bronze mirror, the water curtain disappeared, and the woman in the golden dress also opened her eyes with the reflection of the starry sea and mountains and rivers.

The little female dragon landed on the side of the lotus platform and asked:

"Is it satisfying?"

The woman in a golden dress will never have any emotions on her face, and she said calmly:

"It's not interesting."

The little mother dragon accompanied the woman in a golden skirt for her life, and she didn't believe much about this sentence:

"You can stare to death at a glance. You have to use so many magical powers to scrape the big monsters in the Jade Level Realm. You don't need such a big trick. You have been idle for too long and your hands are itchy."

The woman in the golden dress shook her head slightly: "It's just a lesson for the little phoenix, otherwise she will be noisy in her ears when encountering problems in the future, and I won't have that much attention to paying attention."

The dragon was a little curious about this:

"You have refined the residual soul of the Nine Phoenix. Although it is mixed with a trace of the soul of a new phoenix, with your cultivation level, it's better if you can't refine it. How could the newborn phoenix interfere with the soul?"

There was also a faint doubt in the eyes of the woman in the gold skirt.

The old phoenix has already begun to seize the body, and the remaining soul has been partially integrated with the new phoenix and cannot be stripped away.

The new phoenix is ​​born from the way of heaven and cannot be refined, but with her cultivation level, she should be able to calm down.

But for some reason, the wisp of young phoenix soul that had merged with her soul was beyond imagination.

Even if a thousand seals are set up, as long as Tang Jingyan is forced to do so, it will still affect her; although she cannot really strip her skirt and go to sleep with Zuo Lingquan, it can shake her soul and affect her mind.

The woman in the golden dress knew the power of the way of heaven. When she heard the little mother dragon's words, she could only explain:

"The power of heaven is unpredictable. The four spirits of heaven are born to be gods. They are not rejected by the laws of heaven, so it is natural that they cannot be suppressed."

No matter how high the little mother dragon is, it is just a dragon. It is different from the "green dragon" among the four spirits of heaven. It can only nod its head to the explanation. It looked at the woman in the golden skirt and said:

"In the battle just now, the boy killed two cultivators in the sixth and seventh level of the Spirit Valley with the body of the Spirit Valley. Not to mention anything else, the killing power is the only one in the world. You just talked a big talk...

... When you were seventeen years old, you were only half a step into Linggu, and you were almost kidnapped by Ye Xiu to buy it. Then you ran away into the South China Sea with your head and fled to the south, and then were slaughtered by the dragon. At that time, if you fought with him one-on-one, I think you can't stand his sword."

The little mother dragon is telling the truth. "Sword Yi" means breaking all kinds of things with one sword in the same realm. No matter whether you are the pride of heaven or the reincarnation of gods and demons, before "Sword Yi", they were no different from all living beings, otherwise they would not be worthy of being called "Sword Yi".

When a woman in the golden skirt was at the first level of Linggu, she could not use the sword, so even if she knew thousands of magical magic and magical powers, she would lose in a single fight.

Just now, she was able to suppress Youhuang by practicing qi because she used the essence and blood of the phoenix to transform qi with blood, and forcibly used great magical powers that the cultivators of Linggu should not have, so she had such a terrifying effect.

If it was just a normal twelve level of Qi refining, the Demon-Sealing Sword Formation would be drained and the essence, blood and vitality would be suddenly killed.

The woman in the golden dress didn't care about the little female dragon's "contempt" and just said:

"Without the pressure that is unattainable, how can there be the motivation to climb to the top? Only by letting him understand the 'gap' between him and the strong, can he be unwilling to be ordinary and try every means to force himself to move forward. However, you underestimate me too much. When I was at the first level of Ling Valley, killing him is easy to get out of hand."

The little mother dragon did not refute this:

"Benlong also saw that he had weaknesses and was more greedy for red and pink beauty. When you want to kill him at the first level of Linggu, you can use the beauty trick and kill him while he is not prepared. However, you won't use this method, so you can't beat him."

"Whether he wants to use it or not is up to me, then his life and death are in my hands; so he is not my opponent."

The little female dragon thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she changed her words:

"You guys say that if you die under the peony flowers, you will be romantic even if you are a ghost. If you really run to kill him with a beauty trick, I guess he won't feel that he will lose."

The woman in the golden dress closed her eyes and was too lazy to discuss with the dragon...—

Ten thousand words.

Thank you for the reward from the boss of the [Shandong Shushi]!

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