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Chapter 809 The gilding fades away, killing the macaque with three feet

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Gong sneered at Ye Fei and Su Jing.

Even though he was protected by the sword array, Ye Fei couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. Three hundred swords danced into a ball of silver wind. Now it was impossible to seize the opportunity. He could only bite the bullet and take advantage of this fierce arrow coming from a hundred feet away.

Unexpectedly, Su Jing's sneer turned into laughter at the next moment. He turned his arms and raised his bow. With a bang, the bowstring trembled, the evil arrow left the string, and the nine-tailed white fox followed Tu Wan and killed him in the sky.

Then Su Jing didn't stop for a moment, Yuanji Tiandu's fire wings spread out behind him, and he himself flew into the sky.

When Su Jing moves, the sun fire moves, and it is an endless sea of ​​fire that covers the sight. The roaring fire follows suit, and together with Su Jing... it burns the earth and then the sky!

They were both the first generation disciples of Lishan, but Su Jing didn't attack, but Ye Fei was angry! He was withdrawn and eccentric, and he only regarded Su Jing's actions as contempt, and shouted coldly: "You can't leave!" He shouted.

Zhongzheng was about to wave his sword and attack fiercely, but he didn't expect a familiar and unusual murderous aura to come towards him...Heavenly tribulation, the unique aura of blood cloud and tribulation in this world!

Ye Fei felt a buzzing sound in his head. He really didn't bother to stop Su Jing this time. He couldn't help but wonder, but he didn't dare to slow down his movements. He moved his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue to squeeze out the potential. At the same time, he swung his arms again and again.

Release sixty swords.

Three hundred and sixty swords guarded him fiercely. There was fear and unwillingness in Ye Fei's eyes, but his expression was crazy, and he laughed angrily: "Come again? Okay, then come again!"

But what surprised him even more was that after he shouted angrily, the Heavenly Tribulation Qi suddenly disappeared again...

Su Jing in the Black Stone Cave said to him, "Last time, Fairy Langlang said that there was a person who could survive the catastrophe with only sword skills. It must be Ye Fei." As he said this, the young uncle's thoughts were flowing, and the cave was just blooming.

The bloody cloud of murderous intent quickly calmed down.

She didn't listen and thought thoughtfully: "It should be good...but he didn't fly to immortality or suffer loss, so he is really evil." After saying that, she soon smiled again: "Anyway, at least I scared him last time.

It’s not easy.”

Feng Qiao had another worry: "Ignore Ye Fei? Don't let him escape."

Su Jing looked at him without listening, and the latter smiled and said: "If I guessed correctly, the shadow monk has already left his robe and left?"

"My guess is wrong," Su Jing replied with a smile: "The shadow has not left his robe. The old man went out wearing his robe."

With the ability of a shadow monk and the ghost robe on his body, how could Ye Fei still have a way to escape without his cultivation...

Ye Fei couldn't guess that there was a calamity cloud hidden in the sky of Su Jing's cave. He didn't even expect that Su Jing was blooming the calamity aura to scare people. However, after such a delay, he wanted to chase Su Jing again with his "sword dancing" movement skills.

It's absolutely too late.

With a wry smile, Ye Fei suddenly dropped more than a hundred swords from the sword around him - due to the crisis, he forced himself to use the strength to control the sword; the crisis disappeared inexplicably. That strength could no longer be controlled. And

The fierce force caused great damage to his body. Even the three hundred swords could not sustain him, and he could still protect those around him. Only two hundred and three swords were left.

The sun was burning, and the ground was almost like glass, and the fallen sword made a pleasant tinkling sound.

The soft sound on the ground is pleasant, but the screams in the sky are extremely sad... Dou Feng is no longer an opponent, plus the three corpses of Tuwan Demon Fox with an arrow and Su Jing's close attack, how can the enemy in the sky support him?

You know, Mo Shiyi was unlucky. Two were killed by the three corpses, three were beheaded by Tu Wan, and two were blown to pieces by the demon fox. The remaining three people were left with souls scattered. Regardless of withdrawing Fengfa, they would

Escaped, but unfortunately the ' glimmer of hope ' they fought for did not appear, and was directly killed and crushed by the seven-color golden wind.

The eleven evil cultivators of the Mohist family are an anomaly. They are extremely capable in cultivating profound skills. However, they only ended up with such a miserable end because they misunderstood the 'gain' and took the wrong advantage.

Ye Fei saw that the Sky Battle Group was in danger and could not save them. He sighed, dropped his feet to the ground, and stopped. He put away many long swords with his sleeves, leaving only one sword in his hand, and wanted to leave here.

But as soon as he took a step, he stopped again, turned his head and pondered for a moment. He crossed his legs and sat down without bothering that the ground was hot, waiting for Su Jing.

The shadow monk mastered the invisibility technique. Seeing that Ye Fei had not left, the monk did not show up and continued to monitor from the side...

In the sky battle group, the national master's style cannot be revoked and he can only persist with all his strength. Even though there is no hope at all, he still has to grit his teeth and fight hard.

The silver light flashed into Su Jing's body, and Tu Wan stopped fighting; the white mist filled the air and closed as soon as it was released, and the power of the demon fox's arrow was exhausted. But the sun fire still surged, and the golden wind was enchanting in seven colors, firmly suppressing the imperial master's arms.

Mixed with the evil wind of gold, the three corpses each held their swords and surrounded the Imperial Master and beat him fiercely.

Huge force bombarded them from all directions, and the Imperial Master lineage could not maintain their invisibility method and emerged from the eye of the wind.

Just a moment later, the two junior brothers around him were the first to be unable to hold on. They all screamed strangely and their bodies exploded. In the death formation, the Imperial Master himself could not maintain his body and returned to his true form as a giant bell to provide final support. A giant bell was seen in the eye of the wind.

The bell trembled anxiously. Under the strong pressure of Su Jing and others, the giant bell burst open one after another, and then golden blood flowed out...

Blood surged, blood flowed, and when the giant bell was washed by its own blood, the original brilliant gilding quickly faded away, revealing its true color of gray and black.

After a cup of tea, the gold was gone. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Su Jing would never have thought that there were such ugly clocks in the world: they behaved strangely and their bodies were twisted, and they looked more like a long bell than a bell.

The huge eggplant is crooked; the clock face is uneven, look carefully...there are thousands of human faces, countless faces, all with distorted and painful faces, and eyes full of unwillingness and anger!

Those are tens of thousands of resentful souls that have been refined inside the bell. How can they not look angry before they die?

At this moment, there are millions of people in the world who can’t recognize it: Killing Bell!

The true form appears and the truth is revealed. Just as Xia Guixian said, the national master is a murder weapon that kills bells and cultivates the Tao. He is disguised as a human being.

The matter was not over yet, Su Jing had just the right amount of power, and the blow was hard but not enough to cause the Imperial Master's immediate defeat. The killing bell trembled endlessly, and in the cracks, strange creatures with traces of green in the dark gray fell away.

come out.

Just looking at their facial features, these 'weirdos' look no different from the gods in the Immortal Ancestral Temple of the Master, but look at the stained color on their bodies... How could the true spirit of the Immortal Ancestor be such a filthy thing!

The golden bells all appeared. How could the dark gold monsters still maintain the appearance of the true spirit of the immortal ancestors? After being knocked out of the bell by Su Jing, they cried endlessly, either cursing or begging for mercy. However, there was no chance of survival, and they were annihilated by the effort of breathing.

In the wind.

"Jinzhong, all the apprentices and apprentices are dead, but you should still have a master, right?" Su Jing spoke, and Fengfa's offensive also slowed down, allowing the other party to speak.

The demon monk from Jinzhong knew that he had no chance of survival anymore, and he laughed bitterly: "Monster, how dare you ask my master? It doesn't matter if Jinzhong is defeated today. It's just a step ahead to go to the underworld and wait for you to come! By then I will

I’m making out with you!”

Su Jing smiled: "What nonsense, you still owe me Jiazi Bureau's accounts, there must be a solution. It's good that you have a master."

Jin Zhong laughed ferociously: "I want to ask my master for the account... Haha... Okay. I'll show you my master!" As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a loud bang and the sound of killing the bell.

Unexpectedly, he reversed his cultivation and the technique exploded.

If you say die, die without any hesitation.

The demon monk committed suicide and the killing bell collapsed.

The moment the bell shattered, a six-eared killer jumped out of thin air!

The body was only three feet tall, and the face was still childish. What jumped out was a murderous kid, but there was an unspeakable evil and strange look in his features.

No matter how evil he is, he is still a baby, but when Su Jing saw this little killer, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he let out a scream of anger!

The Yang Fire explodes, the Golden Wind reverses, and attacks the small killer;

The Nine-Nine Sword Feathers bloomed with sharp edges, the Golden Crow Sword Prison descended from the sky, and the Beiming Sword Mantis's swords transformed into shapes, rushing to attack the little killer;

The three corpses flew and shot with swords, the seventeen Garudas charged with sticks, and the Green Snake Evil Bride rushed out with a roar, rushing to attack the little killer!

In an instant, Su Jing's offensive exploded, and he himself quickly fluttered his wings and retreated... He used all his methods and men, just to gain a moment for himself: a moment to activate Zhang Yi!

The retreat was like lightning, King Zhangyi was in hand, but the doll with six ears was really like a ghost. The short body swayed out of the way, like wind, fire, sword, fierce ghost, corpse, etc., and rushed directly in front of Su Jing.

There was no time to retreat again. He still had the divine sword in his hand but had no chance to activate it. The killer sword flashed in Su Jing's eyes and then disappeared... The disappearance was true, but it was definitely not 'missing'.

Su Jingneng could see him clearly, and the evil thing had already rushed into his body.

Instead of seizing the body and killing the soul, the monster cast a spell similar to 'Mustard Seed Sumeru, transform into whatever you want'. It became so small that it was difficult to see with the naked eye, and penetrated into Su Jing's blood along his body.

Regardless of the enemy's magic, his body skills alone are far superior to Su Jing's.

I am only fortunate to be a disciple of the Golden Crow, who has refined his body by refining fire and refined his blood through hundreds of years of intensive practice. Su Jing's body blood can ward off evil spells. After that little devil-like monster penetrates into his blood, he will be subject to Su Jing's fire sun.

Treated by true blood, no other methods can be used for the time being, otherwise the evil creature will only need to expand its body violently, and even if Su Jing is not exploded by it, he will suffer heavy injuries.

The blood can defeat its method, but it can't stop the movement. It would be worse than a vicious thing as big as a speck of dust traveling with the blood, heading straight for Su Jing's heart!

Although the enemy is small, he is inside Su Jing's body, so Su Jing can clearly detect that this monster is concentrating all its efforts to get rid of the restraint of Yang blood pressure, and is struggling to make its nails grow... as long as it grows as long as a needle inch.

Maybe, it could puncture the heart and kill Su Jing.

The evil creature drained its blood and left with a heart-piercing voice. Su Jing gave another sharp scolding, and a figure appeared next to him: Those who refused to listen in the black stone cave, Xiao Xiangliu, Yan Yanbo brothers and sisters, and others were all thrown out of the body!

Clearing the sky of the black stone cave, Su Jing's thoughts were like lightning, but he endured great pain and connected his blood and energy!

Blood veins are clearly visible, and they bleed with a single cut; Qi veins are mysterious things. Even if a thousand corpses are placed in front of you intact and their bodies are cut open, you still can't take out the Ren and Du meridians and the Dantian three orifices.

One real and one virtual, one real and one mysterious. The blood and energy coexist in the human body, but they never intersect with each other. If Su Jing wanted to connect them together a hundred years ago, there was nothing he could do. This is the body of a vase, and Xiujia can completely control himself.

A skill that only comes from the body.

A completely useless skill, connected to the blood and Qi channels, can hurt people to death, but it is of no benefit to practice. But at this moment, this useless skill is the only way for Su Jing to save his life.

Qi and blood are intertwined, and the little killer drops from the blood into the meridians. Su Jing does not allow it to react in an instant. The Qi orifices move, and the treasure moves quickly... The black stone. The black stone is from the top of the mountain, a treasure from the cave.

, and it is one of Su Jing’s several Qi orifices, which can move freely in the Qi veins according to the master’s will:

The cave sky greeted him, and the six-eared killer ki directly fell into the black stone cave sky.

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