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Chapter 9 Drawing the Sword

The power of the primordial magnetic power of the two poles to cross the boat is indeed difficult to deal with, but if you want, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Dragon Shuttle can also break out.

But in that case, this spiritual boat will inevitably be damaged, and more importantly.

If they are on the run this time, although these people will keep chasing, if there are really people in the dark, they may choose to give up.

And this kind of person is the big fish they really want to catch.

"Since that's the case, I won't run away." Wang Ziyang stood up in deep thought and looked at Nangong Jianzi and said.

"Nangong, do you want to compare? There are five of them in total."

"Yes." Without any hesitation, Nangong Jianzi took a step forward and appeared outside the Dragon Shuttle of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"Junior brother, I'll leave them to you to protect you." Seeing this, Wang Ziyang looked at Feng Buping and said.

"Not strong." Feng Buping shook his head and said, and took off the brown wine gourd from his belt, which was the default.

"Uncle Master, what is the cultivation level of those people? Can the two masters resist?" Seeing Wang Ziyang and Nangong Jianzi preparing to face the enemy head-on, Zhou Yu couldn't help but say.

Mu Qingya, who was beside her, also frowned beautiful brows, obviously a little worried.

"The cultivation level of these people should be at least at the level of refining the void." Feng Buping looked at the outside world, with a floating look in his eyes.

"But you don't have to worry. Although the Void Refining Realm is a bit tricky, these two masters are not afraid."

"Since you are not afraid, why are your eyes a little unstable, Uncle Master?" Zhou Yu said silently in his heart.

In the past, when I showed this expression, I was either not happy or lying.

During Qingfeng Temple, Zhou Yu suffered a lot from this.

But since Feng Buping said it, he chose to remain silent.

After all, he is still too weak. Even if he knows, he can't do anything. It's better to choose to trust his two masters.

"The so-called Nascent Soul is the process of the soul from virtual to real. Do you know what the realm of refining the virtual state above?" Unexpectedly, Feng Buping suddenly talked about the changes in the realm of cultivation.

"The realm of refining the emptiness is the process of turning yin into yang."

"Uncle Master, after the four or nine heavenly tribulations, pure yang is born in the golden elixir. Isn't the Nascent Soul born in this way already possessing a trace of pure yang power?

But according to your opinion, even if the Nascent Soul condenses like a physical body, after one step to transform into a god, it will still undergo the change of yin and yang again. Does this have anything to do with Master and the others at this moment?" Zhou Yu frowned when he heard this.

He thought about the difference, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt the fog in front of him, which made him feel a little dizzy.

Just as Zhou Yu was about to think further, a little coldness suddenly came from his eyebrows, which made him suddenly shocked. Only then did he realize that his magic power had lost control in this short period of time.

He was so scared that he quickly abandoned his concentration. After he stabilized his magic power, he breathed a sigh of relief. A drop of wine between his eyebrows looked at Feng Buping with an innocent look on his face.

"Why do you think so much? You little brat who hasn't even reached the level of Nascent Soul." The latter sneered and said angrily.

"I'm telling you so much, I want to tell you that even if you are in the realm of refining the virtual world, there are differences.

For you two masters, although the five people outside are troublesome, they are not much stronger. We are the sword cultivators who are regarded as the same level as the level.”

"Is it too much? I don't think it's too much. Instead, you have to say a few more words, but I won't be able to realize it." Zhou Yu said angrily.

"It would be nice not to be possessed by the evil spirit. Do you really think you are a genius?" Feng Buping teased.

"If you have that skill, it's better to look at the swords of your two masters."

“…”

Feeling the disdain between Feng Buping's words, Zhou Yu said he was very hurt.

Is it fake that he goes above and above the level against the enemy? Isn’t he the standard for geniuses as handsome as him?

"It seems that my appearance has threatened Uncle Feng." Looking at the latter's sloppy look, Zhou Yushen agreed, but his eyes still looked at the outside world as Feng Buping raised his eyes.

After all, now is not the time to play tricks.

...

"Can't hide the turtle shell? This time, I see what you can use to block me." As Wang Ziyang and Nangong Jianzi appeared on the spiritual boat, a roar suddenly came.

A bloody light burst out from the demon tiger's hand that was rushing.

The fierce killing aura caused a shocking blood-red color to emerge in the entire sky again.

I saw countless blood blades killing the two of them in an instant.

"I'll do it first." Wang Ziyang immediately said as he watched the blood blade roaring all over the sky, and the breath coming from the blood blade made people feel cold.

Clam!

A sword slammed into the sky.

A golden scorching sun rose from Wang Ziyang, and as soon as it appeared, the temperature within a radius of dozens of miles began to rise rapidly.

"hold head high!"

The next moment, a red firebird emerged from the golden sun and headed towards the blood-red blade.

Puff puff puff...

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the blood blades from the bee pupae collapsed under the golden sun before they could even get close to the firebird's body.

"How is that possible?" Seeing this scene, there was a look of horror on the demon tiger's face.

"Be careful." At this moment, with a low cry, the demon tiger saw a giant yellow mountain suddenly emerge in front of him.

Boom!

In an instant, red flames burst out with the sharp sword energy.

"When Wang Ziyang is still distracted, are you sure you are here to help?" After the firebird and Jin Yang dissipated, the ferocious wolf said in a dissatisfied tone.

"This sword can't kill me." Yaohu said with a ugly expression.

"I hope so." The ferocious wolf didn't say much.

But when he saw that the mountain transformed by his magic weapon had been destroyed by nearly three layers, he felt a strong sense of fear and murderous intent in his heart.

"Your sword is slow." Seeing that Wang Ziyang did not kill this sword, and even injured one person, Nangong Jianzi said with a pity.

"Just test." Wang Ziyang said in a calm tone, "Have you chosen the right target?"

"Our sword cultivator never tests, and I have already chosen it." Nangong Jianzi said coldly.

In an instant, there was an infinite purple sword light in his hand that exploded.

In just one breath, the entire sky filled with the sky, and it was killed again towards the place where the demon tiger was located.

"Not good." Seeing this scene, Qinghu and others immediately changed their faces.

Just one Wang Ziyang almost killed the demon tiger. If there was a Nangong Jianzi, wouldn’t both of them die?

Although they don't believe that their companions will be so vulnerable, there are things that are in case.

"Where do you want to go?" At the same moment, Wang Ziyang suddenly turned around and had a sword.

The golden sword light did not cooperate with Nangong Jianzi, but instead slashed towards Qinghu and others at one moment.
Chapter completed!
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