The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Good son!
Sure enough, I didn’t hurt you in vain!
She made the last seal: "Zijin Xuanlei, punish!"

The golden light of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman has dispersed, and the world has become even more drowsy.

In just one breath, thousands of purple-gold mysterious thunder struck down from all directions.

The rumble continued.

The eyes were almost dazzled.

Nanli's spiritual power has been exhausted.

She couldn't control the sword anymore and fell down.

"Nanli!" Yun Yubai exclaimed.

If she falls on the hurricane vortex, her body and soul will not be complete.

He wants to fly to drag her.

Yan Buxiu thought that the Purple Gold Mysterious Thunder was meant to deal with them, so he quickly used his spiritual power to protect his whole body.

After Qingwu was surprised, he quickly stepped back, wanting to survive the Tiangang Five Thunder Formation first.

But both of them were wrong.

Dozens of purple-gold profound thunders fell, but they slashed towards the surrounding hurricane vortex.

bang bang bang-

The hurricane vortex burst and dissipated.

The roads are extending in all directions again!

Yan Buxiu was furious, it turned out that this was her idea!

Really smart!
Because even if she was able to use the Tiangang Five Thunder Formation in the Jindan stage, the power was not so great. As long as they used spiritual power to protect their bodies and souls, they could not be said to be unharmed, but it could also be said that they would not cause too much damage.

But she used the sky thunder array to break through the hurricane vortex and hide. The Kyushu is so big, it's really hard for them to find him!
The gust of wind swept Nan Li, who had exhausted her spiritual energy, to nowhere.

Yan Buxiu quickly flew up to look for Nanli's figure.

found it!
Who would have known that Nan Li could still produce dozens of talismans when her body was in a state of confusion.

The light flashed by, and those talismans turned into puppets of her and Yun Yubai, scattered in the world.

Nan Li shouted: "Senior, it's important to save your life, see you in the future!"

She took out the golden hairpin, "Let's slip away!"

"Okay master!" Jinzan had stored a lot of spiritual energy for a long time, and now she refined and mobilized it, and flew away with Nan Li.

Yan Buxiu was so angry that he had a heart attack.

Because he couldn't tell whether the puppet and the real body were real or not, and the puppet would follow whatever the real body did, so he couldn't tell the real Nanli at all.

Yun Yubai was also shocked that she could draw such a talisman, but it was enough for her to escape the danger. He had already told her his identity, so she would definitely come to him in the future.

He also left Yujian immediately.

Mixed into the puppets, they all flew dizzyingly, and even when they were scattered, Qingwu couldn't tell who was following whom.

Yan Buxiu roared angrily, "Don't try to escape!"

He used all his spiritual power to swing the Yuqing Nine Heavens Fan.

The wind blade chased people.

He also had many wind blades, following the two of them.

If it is a puppet, it can be broken immediately.

If it was real, it might not be able to hurt the masked man, but it would be enough to seriously hurt Nan Li.

After Yan Buxiu used up this move, he didn't have much spiritual power, so he landed on a mountain and gasped for breath.

Qing Wu also followed, his expression somber, "Why didn't Head Ji and Valley Master Yang come?"

After finally dragging Si Heng's soul back to its true form, they didn't even show up to surround Nan Li.

If they are all here, even if Nan Li has another helper, they will all die!
There is no way they will all escape!
But after they broke away from the battle, they discovered that smoke was flying in several places in the fairy mountain, obviously having experienced fierce fighting.

Qingwu took a step forward, his spiritual power concentrated in his eyes, and he finally saw clearly what was going on.

It's Qiao Nanyi and head master Ji who are fighting!
"He... isn't he reincarnated to become Qingyang? The body is still in the Immortal Zhen Pagoda, how can he return to the body?!" Qing Wu was shocked.

"It seems that the problem with the eyes of the God-killing Array is caused by this person!" Yan Buxiu looked at him, "What are you still doing? We must not lose our help again, otherwise how will we fight against Si Heng in the future? !”

At this time, don't even think about monopolizing the glass bottle.

There is great strength in numbers, they must not be confused at this time!

"You're right." Qingwu nodded.

He immediately went forward with the sword.

Master Ji and Qiao Nanyi are both sword cultivators.

The sects of the two are different, so the moves they use are naturally different.

If it was before, Master Ji could still fight Qiao Nanyi back and forth by relying on his own realm, but he has already lowered his cultivation base and became a late Nascent Soul, which was overwhelmed by Qiao Nanyi in the early stage of Huashen damn.

Yang Guzhu of Feishuang Valley has died

Head Ji is just struggling to hold on now.

Qiao Nanyi's swordsmanship and sword intent have changed a lot. Master Ji tried his best, but he could barely keep himself and his soul.

Head Ji has nothing to do and wants Yu Jian to leave.

Qiao Nanyi put his two fingers together, scattered his sword intent, and knocked down Master Ji.

Head Ji hit the ground and vomited a mouthful of black blood.

At this moment, his spiritual power has been exhausted, and there are many bloodstains on his body.

He glared at Qiao Nanyi angrily: "I am the head of Qifeng sect, if you dare to kill me, you will kill yourself!"

Qiao Nanyi snorted coldly. He was always a ruthless person and didn't say much. He didn't say a word to Master Ji and just waved a sword intent.

This sword intent is enough to destroy Sect Master Ji's dantian.

Master Ji gasped.

He was so frightened that he leaned back slightly. Fortunately, another sword intent came from the south and saved his life.

Sect Leader Ji turned his head to look, overjoyed: "Grand Elder Qingwu!"

Qingwu landed with his hands behind his back.

He glanced at Qiao Nanyi up and down, and said, "Who made your body on Jialan Xianshan? There is no flaw at all."

After so many years, I haven't noticed it at all.

Qiao Nanyi saw the person coming and knew that Master Ji could no longer kill him, so he simply put away his sword.

He said: "Since it was done by the Immortal Venerable, it is very unlikely that I would hide it from your eyes with my strength."

Qing Wu's face froze, "It turns out that the Immortal Venerable has been guarding against me since then."

"That's right, you were ordered by the old lord to look after the celestial venerable, and the celestial venerable has never been on guard against you. Only someone close to you can obtain the blood essence of the celestial venerable, and use the disguise talisman to transform into the celestial venerable's blood." Appearance!" Qiao Nanyi had hatred in his eyes, "Qingwu, what you have done is worthy of the immortal and the old lord?!"

Qingwu heard the words, but his face did not change, without any guilt:
"Everything I do is for the immortal."

"The Immortal Lord has injured his soul. He needs spiritual energy to heal his wounds, but the spiritual tree is withering. This land of Kyushu is about to have no spiritual energy. What can I do?"

"After ascension, kill the person you like first to prove the way! What's wrong!"

Qiao Nanyi stared at him: "But she is the god of the underworld! You are killing gods!"

"Then we must kill her!" Qingwu said with a cold face, "If she doesn't give up her throne, how can an immortal become a god?"

He opened his hands to condense the aura.

"Look, how pure this spiritual energy is! She is a god. For the sake of the common people in the world and for the thousands of immortal cultivators, she sacrificed herself in exchange for everything that is full of vitality. This is her supreme merit!"

God, you should have this awareness! (End of chapter)