The indescribable Taoist Lord

This is not a dying cry, it is clearly a prayer to the Jellyfish Yuanjun to pray for the coming of God!

Zhang Qing and Ren never thought that such a pickled thing, but in the lower three realms, could talk about it in the spirit world!

A majestic power is about to descend from somewhere, and a moist moisture is surging between the heaven and the earth. Even the tributaries of the Wei River are not tumbling as naturally as before.

Zhang Qing and Zi Lingshi watched between each other, and the flashy chapter of Dao Tianyin and Xiaoyaoyou also turned to an extreme in an instant - the first time he saw that thing, after all, it was stained by Tai Su's light, and it took a good advantage. It's a big bargain, but although the strength of the soul is different now, it's hard to say whether it can be faced head-on.

His specific impression of the things inside the East China Sea Guixu has been completely cut off. Whether that thing is the original body or a projection manifested in Zhongtian is yet to be determined.

The sword for survival has already been thrust out at this moment.

Seek life, seek life. Since you seek life first, you must die first. Once the sword has been released, there is no time or hesitation left for yourself. This sword coincides with the slippery sky, and because of the urgency, the sword intention of seeking life is taken. The level of concentration is much more condensed than when Hiruzen was under the control of Fulu Xingjun.

On Taiyin Star Lord's side, a jade hand had already stretched out from the jade slip, lifted Zhang San up to the void, and then fled far away. Her soul is somewhat special, and she can naturally feel what the dragon Luozi is about to do. She is not afraid of being infected. However, Zhang San does not have the protection of Zhang Qinghe, and he is afraid that he will suffer disaster in an instant.

Zhang San was left on a small sand dune in the distance with stunned eyes, his porcelain doll-like face full of astonishment. Before he had time to react, a cold female voice came from the Taiyin Jade Slip -

"Stay here until your husband finishes his work."

Then this jade slip also turned into a stream of light and went straight towards the boundary where Long Luozi and Zhang Qinghe were.

Although Taiyin listened to Zhang Qinghe's words after fighting the evil spirit of the Ruyi class that day, she already knew that Zhang Qinghe didn't want her to get involved in future affairs, but Zhang Qinghe encountered some accidents, and she still had some feelings after all. Worried——

The breath is still getting heavier.

It was clearly the bank of the Weishui River, and it was clearly the cold winter moon, but suddenly there was a salty and wet smell, which made people's heads feel dizzy. Both the body and the soul felt an indescribable sense of suffocation.

There is an unspeakable rotten odor in that suffocating feeling, which is hidden and buried deep in the spiritual world. Naturally, if one lacks spiritual vision or is not a person like Taiyin who has different perception than ordinary people, he will only feel that the world is being blocked. Rich and pure, it seems to be wrapped in the water spirit breath that comes directly from the gods, gentle and soothing.

It was as if he were diving tens of thousands of feet deep into the sea, and the unknown fear was pulling him behind him. With his small human body, he would never be able to climb to the shore again.

This aura was very familiar. Su Shenxiu was almost pulled over by the owner of this aura that day, and got caught by that damn thing.

Taiyin rushed over, and happened to see Zhang Qinghe stabbing Long Luozi's eyebrows with his sword, breaking through the layers of scales, but it seemed a bit difficult.

After Zhang Qinghe exhausted the source of the Immortal Tooth, due to the destruction of the Dao Principles of the Small Star Formation, the quality of the Iron Sword as a carrying tool also dropped since it was close to the Taoist weapon, and it was not even the slightest bit worse than before.

The aura of water is still accumulating, and there are dancing tentacles whose origin and end are unknown, as if coming from the extreme east - for humble and insignificant people, it spans Shenxia, ​​the capital of Xiantang, and bypasses It has reached countless mountains and mountains, but to the owner of this tentacle, it is just an inconspicuous one among the endless arms and legs due to a certain mechanism.

Distance means nothing to Him.

When the tentacles got closer, Zhang Qinghe was forced to grit his teeth suddenly - the floating paint chapter, which had already reached its limit, had exceeded its own load, and it was somewhat difficult to deal with this thing.

Zhang Qinghe didn't even look at the tentacles that were causing him an extremely heavy burden. He couldn't deal with them now. If the iron sword struck a few times with the iron sword and annoyed it, it might give him a slap in the face. Make a hole.

However, although the scene was a bit cramped and Zhang Qinghe looked embarrassed, it was indeed an emergency situation that he could handle - otherwise, he would have left the trouble behind and ran away.

After all, Caihuajun, who is ninety-nine on the list, is well-known among the Qilin list for his body skills, aside from others.

Zhang Qinghe felt the water aura between heaven and earth that could almost condense into water droplets, and gritted his teeth. Originally, the sword intention was exhausted, but Zhang Qinghe forced himself to gather a breath of energy, causing the sword light on the iron sword to regenerate, and the sword light was regenerated. The sword managed to pierce the monster Long Luozi's forehead, destroying the soul deep in its bloodline.

"die!!!"

The tip of the iron sword stirred again, and the monster Longluozi widened its eyes full of human hatred. The brilliance in his eyes finally slowly disappeared, and the empty and transparent eyes of the aquatic tribe were covered with a layer of gloom.

It twitched a few times, its throat seemed to be choked, and it didn't even make a sound. It made a sluggish swallowing sound for a long time, and finally fell heavily to the ground with its neck.

The interval between Zhang Qinghe's first sword and his second sword seemed long, but in fact it was only half a breath. The water-horse-like Dragon Luozi monster didn't even have time to finish reciting the prayer to God.

The thick water energy between heaven and earth seemed to feel the dissipation of the monster's vitality, and gradually became thinner. The moist breath receded to the east, and the pressure created by some great will dissipated from this moment on. No trace.

The previous changes seemed to have only soaked through Zhang Qinghe's plain white clothes, staining them with many water stains.

The monster's blue and translucent gel-like blood flowed out and spread over half of the river beach. A faint aura spread out, coupled with the fishy smell that belonged to the aquatic tribe, making Zhang Qinghe frown slightly. He was a little worried that this thing would be cooked. taste.

"puff……"

Just when he was thinking, his face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood again - he was already injured when he forcibly activated the star formation to overload that day, but today, something happened too suddenly, and he suddenly activated his spiritual energy. Yuan, he had accumulated sword intent twice and lost his mind. The damage to him was not small.

This Long Luozi happened to be replenishing himself.

Taiyin flew to his side and seemed to observe him around. He saw that his energy and blood were depleted again, and his soul was a little weak and then he calmed down - a small injury, don't people in the Heavenly Palace often suffer from this? As long as it is not a Dao injury, it is within the category of minor injuries.

"It's a bit dangerous." Taiyin Star Lord said with concern.

"Yeah, it's too dangerous. The monster's meat is almost transformed and contaminated, and it can't be eaten."

Zhang Qinghe's focus is obviously different.