After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

Chapter 445

Of course, if possible, he would like to borrow some of his flames from fellow Taoist Fengming to see if he could merge with his own spiritual fire.

After fusion, I imagine my own spiritual fire can become so powerful.

It seemed like he was thinking about it casually, but in fact he had already taken it seriously.

But that will have to wait until later.

Once again, he threw away an evil clan member. When he saw that a disciple not far away from him was about to be attacked by the evil clan, his eyes darkened. He raised his hand and the pill furnace, which was half a person's height, was directly thrown away by him and hit hard. On the head of the evil clan who was planning a sneak attack.

However, the opponent's head was very hard and it was not smashed. His skull was only dented and his neck was shortened, and his whole head was almost buried in the chest.

The rescued disciple reacted in time and released a stream of water. The current enveloped the evil clan and turned it into ice crystals. He punched it down and exploded it into pieces.

"Thank you, brother."

At the same time, he did not forget to express his thanks.

"You're welcome, just be careful."

Senior Brother Danzhong reminded the other party, raised his hand, and the alchemy furnace quickly flew back in his direction. On the way back, it smashed several evil clansmen away.

The evil tribe surrounding Senior Brother Dan Zong were so dizzy from being smashed that they couldn't help but wonder what happened to Senior Brother Dan Zong.

Yuan Anning shook the long whip formed from vines in his hand.

She tapped her toes, moved her lotus steps, and her skirt spread out gracefully with her movements, like blooming petals.

Her body was light, her slim waist swung slightly, and the long whip in her hand was swung with her movements. Two evil tribes were unable to dodge, and the sweeping whip entangled the two evil tribes.

It was like swinging a meteor hammer, being pulled by Yuan Anning and swinging in a 360-degree circle with her as the center.

The speed was so fast that it brought heavy whip shadows.

Even Yuan Anning itself seemed to be divided into two, two into three, three into four... and divided into a large group, so dense that it was dazzling to see.

Yuan He, who saw this scene from the projection of the consciousness of the ancestor of Dan Zong, was slightly relieved of his worries, and then he was greeted with pride and pride.

"Did you see that? That's my daughter, isn't she awesome?"

The expression of Tan Yan, the leader of the Beast Control Sect, was a little numb, because she had heard this sentence no less than 120 times, and her ears were calloused.

I really want to slap this man to death.

It's as if you have a daughter, who doesn't you are laughing at?

Well, she didn't.

But fortunately, their sect disciples were also very helpful, which gave her some comfort.

Each disciple showed his own magical powers.

Their performance was very impressive. So far, no one of them had been injured, which made them even more happy for them.

That's right, among these dazzling performances, one person's performance is particularly unusual.

The alternative is jaw-dropping.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little weird. The ancestor Qiuji, who looked away from the crack, felt this weird atmosphere and was a little baffled.

Seeing that they all raised their heads and their eyes seemed to be looking in the same direction, he subconsciously looked up at the picture projected towards his consciousness.

What appeared on the screen was his little disciple's face.

Her soft face is delicate and cute, but if she is paired with an evil punch, it would not be so cute.

Seeing the evil tribe coming to attack, Xiumiao took a step forward and punched out. The white and tender fist collided with the gloomy skull, making a bang.

The delicate neck couldn't withstand the powerful impact and broke off from the shoulder. It flew into the air with the head and exploded not far away.And in the other hand...

Originally, he was holding a pitch-black fire stick, but at the moment of the battle, the fire stick changed its form.

It was a black, rusty long sword with several cracks on it and a chip at the tip.

It looked like a broken sword picked up somewhere.

But whether it was the Ancestor of Qiuji, the Ancestor of Danzong or the other two transformed gods, their eyes were fixed.

Even if they were not at the scene and only observed through the projection of their spiritual consciousness, they could still feel the unparalleled sword power carried by the sword and the strong evil aura that was almost irreversible.

Maybe the other three thought that the sword was unusual, but Ancestor Qiuji immediately thought of the sword spirit brought out by this girl.

The sword spirit must be in that sword.

This thought was confirmed as soon as it came to mind.

Outside the region
With a serious face, Miao Miao handed the Xiaohei in her hand to Pei Ye.

She forcefully pushed it into Pei Ye's hand without giving him a chance to refuse. She reached out and patted the sword.

"Xiaojian, Xiaohei, I hand over my fourth senior brother to you. You must protect my senior brother well."

The long sword trembled slightly, and a fat baby jumped out of it angrily.

"Stinky girl, do you know how to choose a name? What a stupid name you just gave me, what a mean name. I'm not mean at all. I'm Sword Spirit, Sword Spirit. If you don't know how to choose a name, you don't have to choose one."

The furious Sword Spirit, with the sword energy all over his body wantonly, felt that Qixi was all around him, which he hated, and the sword energy was released even more powerfully. The sword energy was like a meat grinder, quickly covering the entire space.

After the wave of sword energy passed, most of the evil clan had either their arms cut off or their legs broken, or they had several swords inserted into their heads.

For a time, the evil tribe that was advancing one after another paused slightly.

But this period of stagnation gave everyone a chance to breathe.

There are too many evil tribes. Although they are not injured and seem to be coping well, the spiritual power in their bodies will be used up sooner or later.

Only half an hour had passed, but their spiritual energy was consumed extremely quickly.

Now that they had a chance to take a breath, they couldn't wait to take out the spiritual stones and desperately absorb the spiritual energy, or else they would desperately put the spiritual replenishing pills, spiritual healing pills, and various elixirs into their mouths.

"Okay, okay, if you don't scream, don't scream. Remember to protect my senior brother with Xiao Hei."

She had to take a trip to the depths.

It wasn't that she wanted to leave these companions behind, it was that she had to go.

She felt a familiar aura, rioting madly.

"What are you going to do?"

Pei Ye frowned.

His heart skipped a beat when he saw this girl's eyes frequently looking towards the place where the evil aura was strongest.

It's dangerous over there.

Since arriving here, the heart in his chest has been beating restlessly, and the ray of consciousness inside is ready to move, intending to control him to go deeper.

With the impatient feeling in his heart, how could Pei Ye not know who was trapped in the deepest part of the outside world?
The Origin Bone is so excited, who else could it be besides its owner.

Therefore, he could figure it out with his toes that this girl was going to find the evil lord.

And he has to go there alone.

This doesn't work!
(End of this chapter)