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It took three days to see Li Hu.

Within Qi Yuan, the more you go towards the impoverished palace, the more tricky formations there will be.

Fortunately, Xiao Wendao was familiar with the 36 hexagram formations, which was considered a three-point thriller, and he saw Li Hu's true face.

The two of them came out of the "Valley of Burying the Sky", and encountered a fierce wind, which seemed like a bone-cutting blade.

"That's Fenghui Peak." Miss Mi Li pointed, but saw a peak with a sharp knife standing beside Li Lake.

Xiao asked a spiritual breath, followed the wind back to the peak to explore, and suddenly felt that this peak is quite mysterious.

Winding back to Qingfeng, it seems like an immortal cultivating Taoism, with countless energy orifices throughout his body, and there seems to be blood flowing through meridians in the rocks.

"This mountain... seems to be a magic weapon." Xiao asked softly.

Miss Mi Li looked at the peak of Fenghui, and said in a low voice: "I once saw 12 people crossing Li Lake, and only two of them were able to cross the other side."

"This Fenghui Peak is connected to Lihu with qi, but it is a spiritual weapon built by Immortal Emperor Taihao."

After she finished speaking, she stepped into Li Lake, and the wind blade became stronger.

In an instant, above Li Lake, the wind breathed like mist, lingering around the two of them, only three feet away.

In the rest of the place, there was no breath of wind.

"It is really unprecedented to be able to control the wind method to such a level." Xiao asked softly.

When I thought about it, the wind entered my palm.

He took advantage of the bitter wind of Lihu Lake to control the whole body, but there was no more wind energy.

"You know the method of Feng Zun." Miss Mi Li called out.

Xiao Wenwen nodded lightly, and said calmly: "However, the wind breath above Li Lake is quite unruly, and seems to have spiritual wisdom.

Like an immortal demon. "

After a while, I saw a bamboo boat lying on the Li Lake, which was quite strange.

"Be careful." Miss Mi Li shouted, and continued: "The lake is exhausted, and the crows come out."

In an instant, there were boundless ripples on Li Lake.

In an instant, countless black crows sprang up from the Li Lake and came towards the two of them.

The black crow neighed like a knife cutting its throat.

Feng Huifeng, who was behind him, seemed to be a living person, and above Qingfeng, there was a bloody mouth.

The ghostly whimpering sound continued endlessly.

When I think about it, the sky fires up.

Xiao Wenwen thought twice, controlled the wind and breath, and carried the ghostly voice thousands of miles away.

The colorless sky fire killed all the black crows around him.

After half an hour, I saw the water of Lihu Lake under my feet, turning into black crows, which seemed to be endless.

bark...

When I was a little careless, I saw a crow of ink and wash, like a willow leaf and a green blade, scratching Miss Mi Li's wrist.

"Humph···."

The girl Mi Li was holding the Sanxue pen, but she saw that her fingertips were covered with blood, and a wisp of red blood stained the tip of the Sanxue pen.

"Hehe three suns, the sun rises in the east, and the imperial talisman."

I saw that Miss Mili took the three blood pens and drew thirteen times in the air, but a spell appeared.

"Ten Canopy Destroyer Talisman."

Xiao Wenwen knew this talisman, but it was the first time he saw someone draw it.

That day's canopy and ten extinguishing talismans came out of the torn silk, turning into a red glow.

Between the ten sides of the body, I saw the countless black crows falling into the Li Lake, and there seemed to be no more ripples.

"Ming Dao Qijue envoys the emperor, but the dream of Jiuhua is frightened."

Miss Mi Li let out a loud cry and went towards the crossing bamboo boat, but she saw that the bamboo boat was lying on the other side, not moving an inch.

"You have cultivated... the art of knocking at the door, dare to order me to make way."

Suddenly, above the sky, lay a dark cloud, like the bamboo boat in front of him.

"Do you really think that you are the Immortal of Jiuhua?"

Now, Xiao asked Wen to know that Miss Mi Li had learned from others. She must have seen others before and said this before she tried it.

For a moment, the sky was dark, and it seemed that the man was the "faint king" in charge of the sky.

"Sealing Spirit Demon Lord."

Miss Mi Li looked at the man's body, couldn't help shaking her expression, and said softly: "I killed you."

Xiao Wenwen couldn't hide his grief when he looked at her, he knew that this person must be a troublesome "monster", so he turned his eyes towards her.

"who is he···."

The Mi Li girl still had a bitter expression on her face, and she held the Sanxue pen in her hand after all, and said softly: "Back then, the sage of a spirit demon of Immortal Taihao was left in the Qiyuan , not to follow him into the heavens."

"Is it a demon saint?" Xiao asked.

The Feng Ling Yaozun stood above the sky, looked down, looked at Xiao Wendao's eyes coldly, and seemed to be interested in him.

"When I stood on the right shoulder of the Immortal Emperor and looked down at the lower world, I also had eyes like yours." The Feng Lingyao Venerable continued in a low voice, "But they... have all become things in my belly. "

"Is it."

The storm is raging, the battle between immortals and saints.

As soon as he thought about it, Xiao Wendao was in charge of the Boundless Thunderbolt, going forward without fear of life and death.

The demon sage Fengling held a nine-curved fairy sword and fought down, but he saw that nine-curved sword was like a spirit snake.

The two of them were above Lihu Lake, and they fought for three hundred moves, but they couldn't win or lose.

But Miss Mili knew in her heart that this three-hundred-year fight is not about winning or losing, but about life and death.

One stands on the wind, the other stands on a boat.

In an instant, Xiao Wendao put the Wendao sword into the sheath, half an inch of cold light, but saw the boundless ink cloud cut into two.

"Melee combat?"

call!

I saw that Feng Lingyao turned into a nine-tailed black crow, swooping down with iron feathers all over his body.

With this momentary force, it seemed as if the space had been torn open in his whole body, with cracks of half an inch, outside Xiao Wendao's body.

bark...

In one breath, it seemed that the dark night had fallen, and there was no longer a single inch of light.

Even Miss Mi Li couldn't see the close-to-body battle clearly, but only saw thunder and lightning intertwined on the night sky, and the faint sea shook violently.

···

Xiao Wenwen and the Fengling Demon Saint fought thousands of moves, both of them were covered in bloodstains.

In the dark eyes of Feng Ling Yaozun, there was still a mixture of fanaticism and ruthlessness, a ruthlessness that was dismissive.

When I think of it, the gods and demons move.

I saw that Xiao Wenwen stretched out a finger, picked up a broken leaf, threw it towards the sky, and formed a world of his own.

"The technique of the world demon."

Feng Lingyao's holy urn called out, his dark eyes trembled, and even his breath was suffocated.

"Who the hell are you..."

In the world of demons, the world lord is respected.

Thinking of it, Xiao Wendao turned into a thousand-thousand stone demon, pressing on Feng Ling Yaozun, his brows and eyes were bloodshot.

"You are the cultivator of all demons... why did you break the border and come here?"

Feng Ling Yaosheng screamed, but saw Xiao Wendao's eyes were lifeless, and he punched down, still with that mad expression.

"You will be punished by... Heaven."

Xiao asked who cares what the demon sage said, and struck down, only to see his body like gravel, iron feathers like snow, scattered on Li Lake.

"Heavenly punishment...then let the heavens come...to punish me."

Ren Fengling Yaozun never thought that he would be "beheaded" by a god and demon.

Miss Mi Li saw that the Li Lake under her feet was slowly drying up, and there was no more lake water.

"Done."

She looked at the sky, but saw Xiao Wendao holding a black spirit bead, and there was the eyes of the demon master in the bead.

"you···."

Miss Mi Li wanted to ask, but she heard Xiao Wen asked.

"Hurry up."

Xiao Wenwen squeezed the soul orb of Fengling Yaosheng and turned it into powder...