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Chapter 85 The Seven Jue Sect Appears

 "I'll say it again, leave the Taiyin Sword and let you live."

Zhou Xuyan waved his sleeves, and the purple flames in the sky, which were broken by the opponent's sword light, reunited again. The purple fire dragons, a hundred feet tall, stood on his side and let out a silent roar.

Although Li Chongjiu's realm is slightly higher, but he has been frozen for thousands of years, his body lacks true energy and no consumables, which leads to weaker and weaker battles. At this time, he has already felt a desire to retreat.

"Hehe, you junior, have a very big tone."

"Hmph, never repent."

"Go!"

Two purple fire dragons roared again and rushed towards Li Chongjiu's body. The latter smiled on his face. When the fire dragon was about to kill, his body suddenly turned into a ball of fire and then disappeared.

"Red Flame True Body."

Zhou Xuyan was not surprised when he saw this, nor did he chase him. He just shook the wind and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, several snooping gazes came from the direction of Jiangzhou City. Zhou Xuyan snorted coldly, waved his hand to disperse the fire dragon, and then turned into a ball of purple flames and flew towards the west.

Longmen Mountain, full of holes, finally returned to its calm.

After a long time, a wet figure appeared from the blocked Yushui.

It's Li Chongjiu.

At this time, his face was as pale as paper, and he was holding the Taiyin Sword tightly in his hand.

Using the Red Flame True Body is a huge burden for him at this time. Although he has reached the threshold of the upper level, it is still too difficult to fight with the top monks of the Demon Sect in ten thousand years.

He inserted the Taiyin Sword beside him, and Li Chongjiu set up a hidden formation for a few blinking his fingers, and began to close his eyes and meditate and adjust his breathing.

At this moment, a pair of fair and slender hands appeared from nowhere and slowly grasped the hilt of the Taiyin Sword.

Li Chongjiu suddenly opened his eyes and was about to take action, but his face froze.

Several black daggers suddenly appeared from the void, firmly locking the vital points of his body. The evil aura from the dagger made Li Chongjiu dare not act rashly.

"Seven! Sect! Sect!"

Li Chongjiu asked word by word.

"I am worthy of being the master of Fuyao Fire Spirit Sword ten thousand years ago, and my knowledge is extraordinary."

"Then the question is."

"What are the seven sages in our Seven Quests?"

The owner of that hand was a beautiful woman hiding in the night clothes. She was playing with the Taiyin Sword, as if she had obtained some favorite toy. At the same time, she tilted her head and asked this question.

"Hmph."

"I heard that the Sect Master of the Seven Secretariat Sect has been women throughout the ages, so you can't be the case?"

Li Chongjiu snorted coldly and did not answer the woman's question.

"Wrong answer."

"Accept punishment."

The woman chuckled and clapped her hands. She saw two men in night clothes walking out of the darkness. The faint aura emanating made Li Chongjiu look.

"What a big battle."

"Two late-stage Nascent Soul."

"I really look down on me, Mr. Li."

"Yeah."

The woman nodded, wiped the blackened stone beside her in disgust, sat down carefully, and then said, "The sect is short of manpower recently, so you are the type of lonely man who is the most suitable."

"Plant a ban for him and take it back."

The woman instructed the two monks of the Seven Secretariat Sect.

"Yes."

Li Chongjiu roared angrily and was about to resist, but saw the woman wave her hand gently, and a pitch-black dagger rushed into his chest at a speed that was out of reach of the naked eye.

The master of the Fuyao Sword Sect had a dark air on his face and he couldn't move.

Seeing that Li Chongjiu was taken away, the woman finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself: "Everything goes well, yes!"

"The last thing left."

"Give gifts to our children."

The woman's eyes turned, stared at the water surface, looked carefully, then she poked out a black air, and after hovering over the water for a while, she turned into a giant snake several feet long.

"Go and bring the little guy up."

The woman ordered.

The giant snake nodded humanely, then plunged into the water. After a while, Zhang Wuji's stiff body was dragged out of the water by the giant snake.

The woman took off her black face towel at will, revealing her jade-like face. The most eye-catching thing was a scar on the corner of her mouth that extended to her ears.

It seems to be penetrated by a sharp blade.

"How handsome?"

After seeing Zhang Wuji's face clearly, the woman could not help but cover her mouth and chuckled. Then she poked Zhang Wuji's body with her fingers and complained: "It's so hard."

She took out a small porcelain bottle from the storage ring.

Puff~

Gently open the bottle plug, sniff the nose gently, and frowned.

"The blood of the golden crow is really choking."

"Drink it, you."

The woman pried open Zhang Wuji's mouth, then pointed the mouth of the porcelain bottle at his mouth, and poured it into it.

I saw Zhang Wuji's body, which was originally Bai Rushuangxue, suddenly shining with the same bright red light as the rising sun in the east, which was extremely magical.

"Take the taste of Taiyin Sword again."

The Taiyin Sword flew around in the woman's hand several times, and then it was tightly held by the woman and stabbed towards Zhang Wuji's Qihai. At this time, the golden crow's blood had already gathered, and the light was the most intense.

I saw that when the sword tip of the Taiyin Sword touched Zhang Wuji's body, the extremely cold Taiyin power surged in like a tide. After violently colliding with the power of the sun contained in the golden crow's blood, under the deliberate guidance of the woman, in Zhang

A strange balance has been formed in the inorganic body.

"Taiyin and sun, the power of birth and death."

"Who else dares to be the second son of this Demon Sect in the future?"

The woman looked at her work with satisfaction, clapped her hands, indicating that she was done.

Zhang Wuji's body was flickering and darker at this time, and the new power of the moon and sun were constantly transforming his body, washing away the impurities in his body.

"It's almost done, and the little guy wakes up in a quarter of an hour."

"It's time to leave!"

The woman smiled and pinched Zhang Wuji's face, then inserted the Taiyin Sword beside Zhang Wuji, set up a protective magic array for him, and then her figure disappeared instantly, leaving only a silver bell-like smile, for a long time

Scatter.

I don't know how long it took.

Zhang Wuji woke up slowly, as if he had a dream of two heavens.

The sea of ​​one's own air is hot and cold. When it is hot, it feels as if the scorching sun is scorched for thousands of miles. When it is cold, it feels as if the soul of the Ice Palace in the North Sea is frozen.

Huh~

When his eyes were focused, he finally began to look at the surrounding scene.

“???”

Who am I where am I? Who did this?

The collapsed Longmen Mountain is right in front of him, and the Yu River is constantly rushing down, and the blocked water area is getting bigger and bigger, and it is almost flooding his feet.

"Hmm?"

Zhang Wuji suddenly noticed the sword inserted beside him, and his mind became even more confused.

At this time, the Taiyin Sword seemed to have all its sharpness, simple and ordinary, like a black iron sword embryo in the mortal blacksmith shop, without any magical features.
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