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31, a sword through space

The punch was so heavy that the sound of the body being hit hard was as deafening as thunder in the narrow space, making people wonder whether anyone in the world could be killed by this blow.

Everyone could only exclaim in their hearts, because there was no extra air to squander at this time. With the means of cultivators to fight pain, they inhaled as if they were the last breath of air, slowly waiting for the arrival of death. The people in the water mirror seemed to have dispelled the idea of ​​persuading surrender, as if they had found more fun in the process of these deaths. They felt the pleasure and pleasure of supreme revenge.

"Young Master Yan!" Leng Qing was stunned when she saw the blood all over the ground. Voice was a common way for humans to express emotions, but not the only one. She suddenly fell into a huge fear that the man in front of her was about to fall like a comet. This fear made her frozen in place and unable to move. She didn't know what she should do or what she could do until she saw Ji Zhiyuan's movements were orderly handling the wounds for Yan Li.

"How could you be so calm after he was injured so seriously?" She glared at Ji Zhiyuan in disbelief, conveying words with her eyes, but it was word-of-mouth.

"You still don't understand the difference between you and me." Ji Zhiyuan lowered her head and bit off a piece of gauze, and her actions were so elegant that it made people jealous.

"What's the difference?" The cold jealousy had reached its peak. At this time, she could do anything, such as killing someone.

Ji Zhiyuan raised her head, looking at Lengqing with innate alienation and indifference, and said, "When you see him being injured, your first reaction is that he will die. If a person dies, he will lose all the attached value, such as fame, wealth, connections, cultivation, power... all external conditions that can make people shine. It can be seen that you care about only the halo that covers him. What you like is Yan Shifang, who is sword-torn in the world. And I love..." She half-kneeled and picked up Yan Li, and lowered her head, her extraordinary face was full of tender soft light, "It is his extraordinary perseverance that can make it brilliant even if he does something he doesn't like..."

"It was the sincere smile from the bottom of his heart when he called my name..." Her hand reached to the God-Binding Circle on Yan Li's neck. Each finger was as flexible as a butterfly. A series of dazzling operations were carried out on the God-Binding Circle, which restored the cost source of the God-Binding Circle, that is, the original talisman structure.

"It was his figure who was desperate for me..." She smiled softly, and without hesitation, she reached into the origin of the God-Binding Circle and grabbed one of the talismans. But before she could do anything else, her flawless jade hand was cut off all her flesh and blood by the sudden storm, leaving only her white skeleton.

The shocking scene shocked everyone and made Leng Qing swallow the words to refute. She knew that she had not lost because the victory and defeat had never started from the beginning. As long as they were together, no one in the world could get involved.

Everyone present did not know what it meant to restore the treasure to the form of a talisman. In the world of Yanfu for thousands of years, the only one who can reach this level is Yu Shenji, who is called the "Heavenly Craftsman" who can reach this state.

Only the craftsman understands how terrifying and violent the talismans that make up treasures are. If the craftsman wants to crack a treasure, he first analyzes the structure, and then gradually destroys its structure from shallow to deep, from the outside to the inside, and destroys it as a whole. The most wise talisman attainment.

, it also takes a long process. If it is violently cracked like Yan Li proposed, there will be huge risks. A master of wise men will add "traps" to the talisman when casting treasures. The creator of the God-Binding Circle is Ban Gu, who originally wanted to allow the Dragon Emperor's court to successfully recover the mountains and rivers and avoid being cracked. The "traps" in it are of course even more terrifying.

As a woman, especially a beauty who is extremely beautiful, Ji Zhiyuan does not cherish herself enough, at least not cherish her hands. She neither feels heartbroken by losing one hand nor is she hurt by flesh and blood. She still implements it all the time, grabs a core talisman and pulls it out. Even if only bones are left in her hand, she is slender and elegant, making people feel a different kind of beauty.

The structure of the treasure is very delicate and subtle. Any slight change will lead to earth-shaking consequences, let alone the complete talisman drawn out by Ji Zhiyuan?

Ji Yuyu saw this scene through the water mirror, and his face changed again and again. He really couldn't understand why these people were always unwilling to give up no matter how desperate they were on the verge of despair, and they were as annoying as bed bugs.

"King Changzhou, I am kind to you because of your bloodline. You are so unkind to me. Do you think that if you try your best to unlock Yan Xiaoer's God-bound circle, you will be of any help to your situation? I tell you that you are being suppressed by the highest mountain in the world. Even the Tianzhu Mountain in the Immortal Realm is less than half the height of now. With this kid's cultivation level that has not been perfected in the divine realm? Oh, don't be naive." Although this mountain is between reality and illusion, it should have a lot of weight. This is his confidence to be unhurried.

As Ji Yuyu spoke, the God-binding circle on Yan Li's neck turned into scrap iron and fell to the ground. The water droplets that were originally sick because of the loss of the replenishment of water vapor suddenly shone with a new light and then flew towards Yan Li. The light of the water droplets fused together illuminated the increasingly narrow space. Ji Xuanyun and others had fallen into a semi-coma due to lack of oxygen.

Yan Li opened his eyes and quickly caught Ji Zhiyuan who was about to fall down. Seeing her hand, her heart felt like it was cracking. He turned his head and looked at Shui Jing with a sharp look.

Facing Yan Li's hatred and furious eyes, Ji Yuyu laughed sarcastically: "Yan Xiaoer, I am here and I won't go anywhere. If you have the ability, come and take revenge quickly."

"Help me take care of her!" Yan Li picked up Ji Zhiyuan and handed it to Lengqing on the side.

Lengqing said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I will protect her thoroughly."

Yan Li nodded and expressed his gratitude.

At this time, the top wall was less than ten feet long and was about to press into everyone's heads. Yan Li reached out and grabbed Li Ge, and mobilized all the true energy of Yuanhai with his real name "knowing". Yuanhai suddenly surged, and a storm blew on the sea surface, and the tsunami that was set off was like a dragon going out to the sea, rushing up to the sky.

At the present level, Yan Li drew his sword out of the sheath with a burst of anger, and all the true energy turned into Taibai sword energy and poured out from Li Ge.

Amid the explosion-like movement, a large hole was suddenly dug into the top wall of the cave. Countless sword energy gathered from Taibai sword energy rushed in like a bamboo shoot. This exaggerated mountain was instantly cut into two halves by the sword light. Zuo Cheng, who was on the top of the mountain, changed his face. He wanted to change his magic tricks and was overwhelmed by the sword light.

"Luckily it's a clone!"

In the imperial study, Zuo Cheng couldn't help but feel secretly glad.

"National Master, what happened?" Ji Yuyu asked coldly when he saw the water mirror suddenly disappear.

Didn’t you see what happened with your own eyes? Zuo Cheng felt a little dissatisfied. You should know that it is not easy to refine a clone, and it is useless to damage a hard work that is equivalent to decades. Of course, he dared not say it, just said, "Your Majesty, this person..." However, as soon as he started, he felt a fatal fear, as if something had flowed into his soul along the passage in the dark.

It’s the sword light, it’s the Taibai sword light!

Zuo Cheng never thought that the sword light was so evil. He reached out to Ji Yuyu and tried to tell him the truth, but when he opened his mouth, a bright sword light shot out. The next moment, every hole in his body was exposed, and his whole body was wrapped in the sword light. His body quickly couldn't bear it and began to split. The sword light suddenly burst into the imperial study room like a mountain torrent that finally broke through the embankment.

In the last light, I only saw Ji Yuyu's chin, which was too surprised to close.

...

Ji Zhiyuan slowly woke up, and her right hand, which was painful, miraculously recovered. She felt that she was being held by someone. She moved unadapted and soon met the person lying on the edge of the bed.

"My hand?" she asked in surprise.

"The healing medicine that Zhang Yifeng took out from Li Hentian has the effect of flesh and bones, except that he cannot resurrect the dead." Yan Li held it like a treasure, lowered his head and kissed, "You saved me again."

"If I don't save you, wouldn't I die?" Ji Zhiyuan pulled back her hands and said.

"You can pretend to agree to Ji Yuyu and let him let you out, but you don't." Yan Li smiled, squeezed into the bed, and pillowed with Ji Zhiyuan with a pillow, and the tip of his nose almost touched it, just looking at her like that.

"What are you doing?" Ji Zhiyuan couldn't help but straighten her body and move inside.

Yan Li also moved inward and hugged her like a big child, "I'm thinking about what you said."

"What did I say?" A faint blush appeared on Ji Zhiyuan's cheeks.

"Forgot." Yan Li said deliberately.

"How dare you forget?" Ji Zhiyuan immediately turned her face angrily, but Yan Li's plan was successful. In this way, she touched Yan Li's lips with her lips.

Yan Li gently touched Ji Zhiyuan's lips with his lips, "I lied to you. Those words, every word, have been engraved in my soul. Even if I die, I will definitely find you with these words in my next life. I will never be separated from you!"

Ji Zhiyuan is also a woman after all, and women like sweet words, let alone having just experienced a life-and-death disaster? She kissed Yan Li emotionally. Her old experience was shallow and still unfamiliar, but there was nothing more to express love than kissing, as if even her soul was integrated.

"Boss, good news, they said they were going to be the leader of the alliance..." Huang Shaoyu broke into the camp excitedly and saw this scene. He was shocked at first, then covered his eyes and said, "I saw nothing... I saw nothing..." As he said, he was about to withdraw.
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