Sui Tian Gou Chapter 758: The best choice
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The blood sword ancestor saw the nine electric dragons, and only released the three dragons, Yi Jing’s martial spirit magic shield, he was already a little unbearable, he suddenly laughed, and said with pride, "How about this, Ben The mad dragon in the seat is powerful. You have not fully understood its mystery and infinity. But when the nine electric dragons hit you one by one. You must have already become a piece of powder. Died early! But you were chased by you in the past, and there is nowhere to escape. Today, you can avenge your blood and hatred. It’s so happy, so happy."
Chish! The remaining five electric dragons opened their mouths at the same time, and dark green electric lights flashed in their eyes, rushing towards Yi Jing violently.
Yi Jing's mind immediately revolved quickly, showing countless thoughts.
"Ah, yes, Senior Gale Dragon taught us the profound meaning of Gale Wind Purple Power, but I'm not sure if it's useful? Used to deal with his Nine Dragon Opera Pearls. But now the situation is extremely dangerous. How can I know if I will succeed if I don’t try it! No matter what, I’ll fight it."
"Blasting Purple Light!" Yi Jing yelled violently, and his whole body turned into a huge purple vortex. When the color of the vortex became deep, even his figure could not be seen.
At the edge of the gusty vortex that he had transformed, the ancestor of the blood sword could clearly see countless small electric lights, chirping. The color of the electric light is actually purple, which is exactly the same as the color of the nine dragons in his "Nine Dragons Opera Beads."
"Ah!" Boom!
The magic shield burst instantly, and Yi Jing turned into a soaring mad dragon, carrying a purple gust of wind and lightning, quickly completing the rejection of the invading electric dragon. And cover the five fingers for the first time. In front of the **** sword ancestor, Yi Jing's five fingers at a height of 100 meters suddenly pressed down towards him like a mountain of five fingers.
In terms of momentum and martial soul combat power, Yi Jing has already raised the force of power by raising it, and he does not know how many times it has surpassed him.
The blood sword ancestor was shocked. He couldn't believe it and moved three steps to the left. With a touch of his hand, the Magic Moon Sword pushed forward with all his might. Facing Yijing’s "Grant Purple Power."
"Boom!" "Oh! My hand!" The blood sword ancestor let out a scream, and the Magic Moon Sword separated from his hand. With a sound of "Chang!", he reached one of the stones and entered the stone. Three points, split a burst of electric flint.
At the same time, the robe on his body made a chirp that was torn apart by an unbearable energy attack. You don't need to look at it to know that he is now embarrassed and unparalleled, and the scenery is not there.
"Haha." Yi Jing held a ball of lightning in his hand, and as the power of the martial soul on his body weakened, the lightning disappeared. Everything was calm, as if nothing had happened, but at this moment, Yi Jing and the previous blood sword ancestor had changed positions, turning him into a high position, but the other side was low and low.
Yi Jing glanced down at the ancestor of the blood sword and ridiculed happily, "Gui Yi Dao, now you know that Lao Tzu is amazing."
"You, you...you dare to call Laozi in front of the old man, well, you have a kind. The old man will make you regret it."
"Oh, do you have any means to do it."
Yi Jing leaned his hands behind him, with a lazy look, naturally and calmly despising Blood Sword Patriarch Dao.
"Super Space Ring, get up! Get out of me."
"Woo, what is this place? Ah, don't kill me. Don't kill me."
In the hands of the blood sword ancestor, a woman was suddenly released through his spatial ring.
This woman is wearing a bright color dress with a horse whip tied around her waist, and the left chest of her dress is embroidered with a horse logo. Yi Jing frowned, already knowing the identity of the other party.
This girl is dressed as a maid, and she must be someone like the maid of a horse racing rancher.
The ancestor of the blood sword was very proud to hold the hostage in his hand, and said to the woman, "You don't need to worry, the old man will definitely comfort you. Ouch, this thin skin and tender, looks really good-looking. .Unfortunately, since the old man practiced martial arts magic, he seldom got close to female sex, but your appearance is so handsome. Put a few stabs on your face, what do you think will happen!"
The young and handsome woman said in amazement, "Don't don't."
When Yi Jing saw this, he immediately shouted, "Gui Yi Dao, you are also a powerful character on the Martial Soul Continent who has become famous. You can be regarded as a character. How can you be so mean and shameless, and actually bring a small woman here? Threatening the lord of the city."
"Hmph, did the old man ever say that I am a hero. Being a hero will be bad luck, and being a good person is even more good and not rewarding. The demon said a word for quite a while, and he said it was very right. In this world, the weak eat the strong. As long as you are strong, it doesn’t matter what you do. As long as your martial arts skills are not good, and your brain is not flexible enough, you will only be mermaid. I am going to slash her face now, okay Yixue was humiliated by you before."
Yi Jing said sharply, "Dare you!"
Originally, if Yi Jing didn't show up for the woman in front of him, what happened to the blood sword ancestor was none of his business.
But now he met, if Yi Jing still wants to cooperate with the owner of the Happy Horse Ranch. In any case, there is no way to leave the shackles of morality and reason. Even if an indifferent person is held hostage by despicable means, Yi Jing will not die. What's more, the ancestors of the blood sword are evil in nature, and only seek success in doing things, and do nothing by any means.
Yi Jing's heart suddenly felt very angry, panic and uneasy.
"The son, save me, I am Xiaojiao, the servant of the Brahma Farmer."
It’s okay that the woman didn’t speak. As soon as she made a beautiful voice, the ancestor of the blood sword hummed, and lightly stroked her waist with her nails. A blood stain appeared immediately, clearly visible. Fortunately his Wuhun's combat power is very good. The scale was just right, and that stroke was just between bleeding and breaking the skin, and it didn't cut the skin.
Just this way, there was a blood stain on the bright pink skin that could be broken by blowing, making Xiaojiao scared to lose her color, and she almost didn't faint. At this moment, he was still struggling desperately in the palm of the blood sword ancestor.
"How is it? The old man didn't lie to you! Torturing this little girl is much easier than torturing you. Yi Jing, kid, now there is only one choice before you, and that is to cooperate with me. In addition, There is no other choice. You just shake your head, and I will cut her face with a knife. Your deal with the master of the Brahma will fall."
"Hmph, I didn’t have any deal with the Fanchang Master. I came to the Happy Horse Ranch. It was just to find out the ghost of the Demon Sect’s Back Yang Sect in Tian’an City. This girl has half a dime relationship with me. No, blood sword ancestor, you have such a good appetite? Then start this meat, but if you are tired of playing enough, remember to ask me to try it too."
This sentence is so disgusting that Jiaoer, she never dreamed that the gentleman in front of her, the handsome gentleman, would actually say such evil things. Suddenly felt that all hope was shattered, and involuntarily fainted.
The ancestor of the blood sword was also shocked. He never dreamed that he had always used "justice." The self-proclaimed Yi Jing would actually say things that are a hundred times more evil than him.
The eyebrows frowned, and the two golden eyeballs hidden under the white eyebrows turned steadily, instantly understanding the intention of the other party, haha smiled, "Yi Jing, you don't need to be sloppy. I'll be fooled by you. You want to stimulate the old man to release this girl, unless the sun comes out from the west. I will count three now.
If you dare to pop half a word out of your mouth, I will abolish her. One, two.... ……. "
The three characters have not been spoken yet, Yi Jing showed something from the palm of his hand.
The dark green light, coupled with the unconcealable treasure, exudes the spirit of martial arts that makes all the martial artists covet, as if it is faintly with three-point splendor.
"Soul Condensation Pill! Impossible, isn't this thing already in the hands of the evil king."
Yi Jing patted lightly, and the Soul Condensation Pill in his hand immediately radiated and became more vivid than before. Deliberately sent out a gust of wind, a flick of the fingertips. A breath was sent to the blood sword ancestor.
The ancestor of the blood sword said in amazement, "The fragrance is clear but not scattered, but the scent is hidden in the light, my deed, so pure martial spirit aura."
Yi Jing smiled coldly, "Now you finally don't doubt that it is fake!"
The ancestor of the blood sword became vigilant in an instant, and pinched his fingers on the tender little neck of Jiao'er who had passed out, "Bring the soul condensing pills."
"Hmph, do you want me to feed you? If you want a soul condensing pill, please get it yourself."
After finishing speaking, Yi Jing didn't care whether the other party agreed or not, and boldly placed the Soul Condensation Pill on the boulder, floating and retreating ten meters away. Both eyes looked at the blood sword ancestor like a leopard.
The blood sword ancestor is tempted! His body was trembling, and he could take a peek from the body holding Jiaoer swaying in no wind.
The energy of Soul Condensation Pill can be obtained by an ordinary monk. Can immediately help him get through all the ordinary soul veins on his body. Promote to the ranks of masters immediately.
If you are a monk who has reached a realm, such as a monk with a small heavenly position like Yi Jing, you can use the soul-condensing pill's "Precious Realm Fate." It is almost impossible to help yourself to the nightmare of all the monks. The bottleneck of passing through the barrier has made an unparalleled breakthrough.
The most precious part of Soul Ning Pill is here. For ordinary monks, it is a magic weapon for rapid advancement.
For those senior monks, this thing is the best choice to break the last "limit of heaven."
Because there has never been a magic weapon in Wuhun Continent that can compete with its spiritual power.