Tongtian Dragon King

Chapter 33 Fight (Second)

"Don't you think it's funny?"

The black-robed woman's voice was cold, she turned to look at Li Chengye with a murderous look in her eyes.

Li Chengye was slightly startled when he saw the black-robed woman. From his own perception just now, this person's blood was showing signs of weakening. If it was a brave and diligent Qi refiner, it would definitely not be like this, so he thought that the black-robed woman was young. Not young.

Now, seeing the appearance of the black-robed woman, she was only around thirty, and what Li Chengye perceived again was different. There might be some treasure on her body that covered up her aura, which caused Li Chengye's perception error.

"I can't help it, I misunderstood."

There was no need for Li Chengye to offend this innate spiritual master of unknown origin, but if it was for the golden mask, Li Chengye would not be afraid.

"I've taken a fancy to this thing, let's go."

The black-robed woman said a few words, and immediately issued an expulsion order.

Another Yaozu qi refiner silently helped his companion up, and slowly walked to the side, this patience really suffocated.

Li Chengye had a hunch that this golden mask might be helpful to him who had cultivated Jian Tong, so he had to fight for anything, even though the other party was an innate spiritualist, but that strange iron lock seemed to be very helpful to the innate spiritualist. , the threat is greater.

"Senior, the treasure is good, but it also depends on whether there is a chance. Let's make a bet. I will bet that this treasure is not destined for you. It must be in my pocket. Do you dare to bet?"

Li Chengye smiled confidently and refused to leave.

"The cultivation base is not high, but the tone is not small, I want to see how this thing fell into your hands!"

The black-robed woman smiled slightly, and immediately slapped Li Chengye with her palm, without even saying hello.

Since you want to win the treasure, how can you not show your real skills.

Li Chengye didn't back down either, his fingers formed a sword, and he pointed at the palm of the black-robed woman head-on.

The black-robed woman did not exude any murderous intent, this palm contained full of surging spiritual power, which was several times stronger than that of Li Chengye.

And Li Chengye is not simple, this fencing finger has replaced Zulongjian, Lianxin is still like a soul.

His sword-spirited pupils could already see through the weakness of the black-robed woman's palm, and with a spiritual power not weaker than that of the ninth level of body training, he went up to the attack.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the black-robed woman, but she didn't stop her hand. The palm of her hand changed, and she flicked towards Li Chengye with an orchid finger, easily defusing Li Chengye's blow.

"Youlong thorn!"

There was a wave of fluctuation in Li Chengye's body, and a Youlong thorn pressed on the black-robed woman without hesitation.

As soon as Youlong stabbed out, Li Chengye noticed that the black robe on the black robe woman's body would automatically move without wind, and there might be something unusual about it.

The woman in black patted the black robe on her body, the originally loose robe instantly tightened, and the excess hem forcibly blocked the Youlong thorn, and had the power to shatter the Youlong thorn.

"Nice boobs!"

Li Chengye swallowed his saliva, and involuntarily turned on the sword spirit pupil with all his strength, staring at the eyes of the black-robed woman with burning eyes.

"I'm your husband, I'm still in your arms!"

Li Chengye used the power of his soul to release this spiritual power. Li Chengye saw a trance in the expression of the black-robed woman, showing a bit of charm, but it recovered and disappeared in the blink of an eye. I don't know if it is. illusion.

"The cultivation base is not high, and the ability is not small!"

The woman in black robe showed a trace of defense on her face, and stepped back slightly.

Li Chengye laughed, glanced vigorously at the black-robed woman, and walked away silently. He urged Jian Lingtong to discover that the Miaolian sword technique he created had made some progress.

In this tentative contest with the black-robed woman, he had a flash of inspiration and had a final understanding of the Miaojian Lotus Sutra.

Facing Li Chengye who leaned beside him without saying a word, the black-robed woman didn't say much. After thinking for a moment, she left first, with the intention of giving up, because she aimed her eyes at another spiritual weapon, which was far away. Beat this mask.

"Haha, if you give up, then I'll be impolite."

Now several people in a row did not make a move, and among them was a Demon Race Qi Refiner who was at the Ninth Level of Body Refining, and he grabbed the golden mask in his hand without any accident.

However, after the golden mask was taken away, the soldiers in the sarcophagus also started to move, and the stone sword pinned to their waist was not an ornament, but a real killer weapon, sharper than the spirit soldiers.

This golden mask is a hot potato. Anyone who takes this soldier will chase and kill him. The same is true for other places. Once the spirit soldier is obtained, the soldiers inside will be dispatched. Several qi refiners have already been beheaded by the stone sword , even the opponent's natal spirit weapon was cut off!
Li Chengye, who was immersed in the side, seemed to be in a daze, dragging his cheeks, motionless.

"You are courting death yourself, no wonder I!"

Seeing such a good opportunity, the demon qi refiner of the second level spiritual master quietly touched Li Chengye's vicinity, and immediately dispatched his natal spiritual soldiers, stabbing Li Chengye's back fiercely with a trident.

"You rebellious son, how dare you kill your father!"

The demon qi refiner suddenly realized that the opponent was not Li Chengye, but his own father, who was yelling at him angrily, and quickly took back the trident in panic.

"No! Dad was killed by a human Qi refiner five years ago. I buried it myself. How could he still be alive, let alone appear in Xieyun Palace!"

Turning his head to look, Li Chengye grinned, and a printing pad in his hand was smashing towards him.

"Purple Dragon Seal, suppress this beast for me!"

Li Chengye didn't intend to show mercy once he made a move. To kill a second-tier spiritual master, he had to use all his killer moves.

First confuse him with the sword spirit pupil, then temporarily suppress him with the purple dragon seal, and finally he is the lore!

"Youlong thorn, go!"

With a single mouth, the Ancestral Dragon Sword appeared quickly. Li Chengye had already fully comprehended the Lotus Sutra of Miaojian, and he added two more moves to his Miaolian swordsmanship. However, the last move still needs time to be polished to show its full power.

"The Stegosaurus is in the sky!"

The Ancestral Dragon Sword was thrown into the air by Li Chengye, the Divine Soul and the Dragon Soul urged the sword together, and the shadow of a divine dragon appeared on the natal spiritual weapon, and the real dragon held a sword in its mouth, which was the Ancestral Dragon Sword.

Li Chengye's move was unconstrained and unconstrained, and did not follow the key points of the Miaojian Lotus Sutra, but incorporated more of his own agility.

This sword strikes, just like a stegosaurus in the sky!
The sword light was annihilated, and the demon qi refiner had no life left.

The Wraith Beast didn't move slowly, and suddenly sucked the person's soul away, but the mysterious power in the bones seemed to want to swallow it too, but it was slower than the Wraith Beast, a little furious.

"Boss Li, that thing wants to compete with me for the soul, I'm afraid I can't deal with it."

"It's okay, there are so many innate spiritual masters here, there is no need for us to rush to the front. These spiritual soldiers have basically been taken away, and I have to get that golden mask back first."

With the seventh level of body training, Li Chengye forcibly beheaded a second-level spirit master of the monster clan. The demon clan's qi refiner holding a golden mask looked at Li Chengye in fear, and the armored soldier behind him was also tight. Reluctant to give up, he threw the golden mask to Li Chengye with all his heart.

　PS: I wrote two chapters today, don't think I only wrote one chapter.

　　
　
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