There was a wrong place in the previous chapter. The bone sword in the hands of the Graphid of Qingyu should be a claw of the ancestor, not the teeth. At that time, she thought about the dragon.
This is how novels often have errors. The Jin Yong novels we see now have been revised more than ten times, which is inevitable.
There are no errors for millions of words of novels. Of course, they find errors. The modification is just genuine novels. It will not modify it on the pirated version. Therefore, if you see the pirated children's shoes, if you see BUG, it is estimated that you just see the pirated version of the pirated version , just don’t criticize the author for being inconsistent.
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The Golden Crow and the Fire Luan fought, breaking the Flame Mountain Range into many places, and golden earth and stone lava flowed out from the broken places of the mountain range.
Feng Feiyun stood hundreds of miles away, carefully converging the breath, and sneered: "I didn't expect to meet these two people here. "
There are thirty-six Holy Spirit principles in the body of Prince Jinwu Ba, which emit brilliant golden light, just like thirty-six heavenly pillars standing in the body.
Saint Qingluan's cultivation level is also very powerful, but she has not reached the semi-saint realm. She only relies on the treasures on her body to barely compete with Prince Jinwu Ba.
"Bang."
With a sweep of his sword, Prince Jinwu Ba smashed into pieces the three fifteenth-grade spiritual weapons sacrificed by Saint Qingluan, turning them into pieces of broken scrap metal.
The treasures on Saint Qingluan's body are endless, and she can hit a spiritual weapon at will, just like throwing a stone, causing great disturbance to Prince Jinwu Ba.
She has a huge backer behind her. Let alone spiritual weapons, even if she wants a holy spirit vessel, she can find a way to get it.
However, the cultivation of Prince Jin Su Ba was too high. The Graphid of the Qing Dynasty was impacted by the sword qi, her left wrist was cut, and she was almost broken. The bone sword in her hand almost flew out.
The prince of the Jinusha was forced to come up again, and a sword swept through the neck of the Green Lady. On the skin of the Green Lady, there was an ancient sanctuary flashed. But there was still a trace of blood on his neck, and the sword energy cut through the skin.
Her expression changed, her beautiful eyes turned cold, and she said, "How dare you kill me."
"The Jinwu Demon dare to kill Feng, let alone a green cymbal." A smirk of the prince of the golden Mulberry, holding the sword with both hands, the thirty -six Holy Spirit in the body flashed, and the Green Lady was completely locked. Cut it down with one sword.
The heaven and earth were shaken.
Prince Jinwu Ba's cultivation was too strong, and it was impossible for her to block this sword.
But the sword failed to land on her.
A figure who was wrapped in the flames was flying over, standing in front of her, holding a white spear in her hand, and the prince of the Jin Mulberry eight times, eight giant voices broke out.
"Boom."
Both of them took eight steps back.
金乌霸皇子手提战剑,威风凛凛,长啸一声,“哈哈,风飞云,我早就察觉到你的气息在这附近,正想收拾了青鸾圣女再来杀你,既然你主动跳了Come out, then you two will die together."
"Feng Feiyun."
Saint Qingluan's beautiful eyes stared at the figure wrapped in flames, and said softly in her red lips, "It turned out to be him, haha, now it's better."
Feng Feiyun put the flames in his body into his body, held a spear in his hand, looked straight, and said with a smile: "There will be a battle between us."
"The Secret Ghost Sword."
Prince Jinwu Ba held the sword with both hands, and drew the sword's edge in the void. A ghostly roar sounded, and the sword pointed towards Feng Feiyun, locking the space around Feng Feiyun's body.
Saint Qingluan stood in the distance, with a pair of green wings fanning on her back, her breasts towering, her jade waist like a plate, and extremely graceful. She reminded: "The Heavenly Mystery Ghost Sword was learned by Prince Jinwu Ba from the Four Saints Heavenly Mystery Monument. Quite powerful, be careful."
Feng Feiyun shook his arm and raised his spear to the sky, immediately breaking the confinement of the space. A spear blasted through, and the wind-breaking air made a harsh sound.
"boom."
The figures intertwined and the two of them fought together.
"Three Swords of Ghost and God's Wrath."
The sword in the hands of Prince Jinwu Ba is unlike a ghost or god. It is unpredictable, and the energy rushes into the sea of gods. It is a sword of the Holy Spirit. Many Holy Spirit principles are engraved on it. Its power is terrifying and boundless. It can even communicate the Holy Spirit between heaven and earth. .
"Eye of the Dragon."
Feng Feiyun held a fist-sized purple dragon's eye in his hand, walked in the ghost and god sword energy, and pointed his finger, and a terrifying beam of light immediately flew out of the eyes of the demon dragon and bombarded the body of the Golden Crow Ba Prince.
Prince Jinwu Ba stood with his sword horizontally, and there were countless ghosts and gods standing behind him. His body jumped back dozens of feet, and his eyes shrank: "What is your relationship with the big devil dragon?"
"My general is defeated." Feng Feiyun said.
Prince Jinwuba smiled sarcastically: "You alone are qualified to be the defeated general of the Great Demon Dragon."
"I mean, he was my loser."
Feng Feiyun held the Eye of the Demonic Dragon in one hand and the Heavenly Marrow Weapon in the other, constantly fighting with the Heavenly Secret Ghost Sword of Prince Jinwu Ba.
Ghosts and gods collided with demonic dragons, and the sky was shaken by thunderous roars.
Spears and giant swords clashed with each other, and every blow was dangerous with the risk of breaking the sword and sinking into the sand.
"I have already cultivated thirty-six Holy Spirit Principles, and you have only cultivated one Holy Spirit Principle. If I use all my strength, you will not be able to block my move." Prince Jinwu Ba was furious and his face was filled with anger. Red light, eyes like the sun and moon.
"The Eight Swords scare ghosts and gods."
The sword energy in Prince Jinwu Ba's body expanded to the extreme, and countless sword energy circulated in his body.
"Now that the fighting souls of ten thousand spiritual beasts are no longer in my body, if I continue to fight to the death with Prince Jinwu Ba, I will definitely suffer a loss. Let's go."
Feng Feiyun and Saint Qingluan flew decisively towards the depths of the Flame Mountains, both of them moving at extremely fast speeds.
"Haha, I want to escape."
Prince Jinwu Ba laughed loudly, released the sword energy in his body, turned into hundreds of ghost sword energy, and flattened dozens of mountains, and then chased after Feng Feiyun and the two.
Feng Feiyun and Qingluan Saint flew directly into the jealous green fire. The temperature of the flames here increased dramatically. Even in their current state, their skin felt a little stinging.
"Okay, let's get rid of him for now." Feng Feiyun entered the entrance of a valley and mobilized his spiritual thoughts to summon back the turtle, blood dragon, and Mao Laoshi. Ten thousand spirit beasts and war souls also flew from all directions. Come back and rush into Feng Feiyun's body.
Mao Wugui glanced at Saint Qingluan and let out a sinister laugh: "Awesome, I went out for a walk and came back, and I brought back another peerless beauty."
Feng Feiyun took out sixty-four dragon spirit stones and set up a concealment formation in this valley.
Saint Qingluan has a tall figure, skin as fair as jade, a slender neck, and an elegant temperament. A pair of jade legs are exposed, crystal clear and slender. She stared at Feng Feiyun for a long time. To be precise, in Feng Fei When Yun and the prince of Jin Su Ba played against, she had been staring at Feng Feiyun.
That kind of eyes are a little strange, as if to look at every hair of Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun could naturally feel her naked gaze. He always felt like a little white sheep being stared at by a big bad wolf. He couldn't help but panic, "What do I have to be afraid of? Am I still afraid that she will I can't take over it."
"Prince Jinwu Ba's cultivation is extremely powerful. Even if he uses the Ten Thousand Beasts Battle Body and the Immortal Phoenix Body, he will still be a bit weaker than him. Unless the Ten Thousand Beasts Battle Body can become stronger and have enough essence power, it will be fine. "
Feng Feiyun was very aware of his current level of cultivation. Without transforming into a dragon, it would be very difficult to defeat Prince Jinwu Ba. Of course, it would be extremely difficult for Prince Jinwu Ba to kill him.
Saint Qingluan walked towards Feng Feiyun, with light steps, big breasts and jade buttocks, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, like a shy green lotus. She said shyly: "Brother Yun, thank you for your life-saving grace. The little girl has nothing to do." Thinking of repaying..."
"Ahem, raise your hand, raise your hand." Feng Feiyun always felt that she would say "promise with the body" later, so she quickly interrupted her words.
"Brother Yun." Mao Turtle, Bloody, Mao honestly learned the voices of the Green Virgin.
The black line emerged on the top of Feng Feiyun's forehead and glared at them.
Saint Qingluan leaned on her uneven jade body, her eyes were filled with apricot blossoms, her eyelashes were dotted, her jade fingers were gently pinching the corner of her clothes, and she said shyly and softly: "Actually, I am married to you on the fingertips. ."
"Ah." Feng Feiyun exclaimed.
Feng Feiyun was rarely chased by people. I did not expect that the girls chasing boys now are so direct.
Feng Feiyun never minds having two more women, besides, Saint Qingluan is really beautiful, definitely not much worse than Xuanyuan Yiyi. In terms of figure, she is even more popular than Xuanyuan Yiyi.
But she was so proactive that she had a deficiency of her hair. What did she have?
Feng Feiyun's said: "Cough, His Highness of the Virgin, I ... I already have a fiancee."
"What, who allowed." The big eyes of the virgin Qingyu stared, very spicy, and there was a ladylike ladylike just now, just like a living volcano.
"My master's recognition." Feng Feiyun pushed it to Longchuan Feng.
"No, not, the marriage of marriage, only parents can determine. I am your mother, and I am orthodox."
Feng Feiyun's eyebrows jumped, and said: "My mother settled."
"Yes, my grandfather and your mother had already set this family affairs before we were born, but you were pregnant for a long time than me, so you were two hundred years after me."
The Qingluan female saint's eyes were solemn, her long hair hanging down to the ground, she seemed to feel that she was too aggressive, her eyes gradually softened, she narrowed her eyes slightly, bent into two crescents, and said softly: "Eight years ago, you My mother also came to Qingluan Immortal Mansion, and she was full of praise for me. At that time, my grandfather also mentioned this marriage, and your mother smiled and said, if I marry into the Feng family, I must be the main wife, and no one will be allowed to bully me."
Women change their faces too quickly.
Feng Feiyun smiled angrily and said, "Who is your grandfather? I don't even know him."
"You don't recognize it." Saint Qingluan took out a white jade token and handed it to Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun took the white jade token in confusion, and when he saw the word "wind" on the token, his eyes shrank violently.
He was very familiar with this token. It was the token of the Chengfeng family in Lingzhou. At that time, only four people owned it: his father, his adopted brother, himself, and his mother's old servant "Liu Liu". housekeeper".
"Grandpa Liu."
Feng Feiyun opened his mouth wide and was completely shocked. He stared at Saint Qingluan for a long time and said, "Why is your token on you?"
Qingluan Saint gave him a resentful look, with mist in her eyes, and said: "Grandpa asked me to come to you, saying that we are not young anymore, and we should get married earlier. When I left, I gave him Give me a token that can prove my identity."