Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 964: He Jian’s feelings


  The piercing north wind screamed.

   Jiang Qingcheng is wearing a long red and pink dress with an inch-long snow-colored cloth under the skirt. She gently clenched her fingers, her face was worried, and her voice was like clear spring water: "Mother , Do you think Uncle Yu can beat that bad guy?" Her eyes and the corners of her mouth were drawn upward at the same time, revealing an alluring temperament.

   Jiang Yingrong’s face is full of coquettish colors, with a smile, every word and deed makes people’s heart hot, he exhales the foul air in his chest, and muttered: "People of the blood dragon family, very powerful and secret. Of course, since Brother Yu dared to take the initiative to fight, the means will not be weak." She said this naturally to comfort her own daughter. In her heart, Ouyangming is not very optimistic. After all, she has blood and naturally knows the burning blood. How powerful can it burst out.

   He Jian frowned, the carving knife in his hand fluttered at his fingertips, agile and elegant, but his eyes were extremely muddy, forming a strange scene that is indescribable.

  Master    kept his eyes unblinking, staring at the field, praying in his heart.

   Although I have not known Ouyang Ming for a long time, Master Shuan has already regarded him as an offspring with unlimited future. Moreover, because of his arrival, it has brought life to Longevity Alley. He and Xiaoman, like a rope, string together these cultivators from the north and south. This warm feeling is extremely enjoyable in the heart of this old man. Therefore, of course he hopes that Ouyang Ming can win the final victory.

   At this moment, Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed suddenly, and the lines on the flames and chills instantly lit up. It's like a staff with blazing fire, majestic and majestic.

   There was a crisp sound from his wrist, and with a wave of the air, the sky turned red, countless flames condensed out of thin air, and the whole world instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, even the faint gray in the sky was burned. It's ashes. If it’s just that, the key is that within fifty feet of him, all the stone cones are spinning around him. Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a circular array made of stone cones, constantly spinning. Change, and he is the core of all stone cones, and there are countless flames condensing out of thin air under his feet.

   Ouyang Ming is dressed in an array and stepped on flames, just like a **** of war from ancient times.

   I saw Ouyang Ming wave the staff in his hand towards Qiang, the flame froze in vain, and turned into a fierce tiger composed of flames, the size of ten feet.

   The cruel color in   's eyes flashed away, and he roared softly: "Go!" While speaking, he pushed forward with his left hand. This fierce tiger transformed from flames, and the star map transformed from stone cones , Turned into two streamers, attacking and defending, under mutual cooperation, rushed towards Ji Qi.

   Jiang Yingrong took a breath, and said in surprise: "Brother Yu's spiritual energy actually contains two attributes, one is the breath of thick soil, and the other is the burning of fire? This...this..."

Master    had a strange look, and asked, "What are the two attributes?" Even He Jian's ears stood up.

   Jiang Yingrong explained in a soft voice: "Generally speaking, spellcasters are extremely rare. Even if they appear, they are of a single attribute. There is one type of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. A spellcaster with two attributes like Brother Yu can be described as rare. If you can survive. After the thunder tribulation, breaking the spirit and becoming a deity, it will be infinitely stronger than the average deity, and even one enemy two. It is full of range skills, and it is extremely lethal." She has been reciting Taoism since she was a child, and the things she touched were not imaginable by ordinary people. Yes, she naturally knows these questions.

   But there is one thing she said wrong, Ouyang Ming is not dual attributes, but full attributes.

   has the devouring power of the head, all attributes he can change at will, which means that he can cast spells of various attributes.

   Listening to these words, Master Severance smashed his mouth, did not speak.

   Even the most senior of the Jiang family showed a touch of interest in the eyes, and the sound transmission said: "Yu Ping, this son is amazing! After I thought I had read it through, but after a while, he immediately took this impression Refresh, casters are scarce, let alone dual attributes."

   Jiang Yuping's pupils suddenly shrank inward, and nodded slightly, but did not answer.

   Seeing the power displayed by Ouyang Ming, Ji Qi was not afraid, but instead gave a long scream. His eyes were extremely arrogant, and he pressed a volley against the sky. Under this press, it was like white lightning that ignited a prairie fire. The three-foot green sword in his hand spreads out, the cold is overflowing, and the sky is densely covered. day. If you really want to describe it, it is like the sand in the desert, the ice and snow in the snowfield, an aura that can kill everything in the world, and these Qingfeng swords simultaneously emit a crisp sword sound, which is extremely awkward.

   Jiang Yingrong's face changed slightly, and she said sharply: "The combined swordsmanship of the blood dragon family?"

  He Jian's face remained unchanged, his eyes were full of mockery, and he secretly said in his heart, I don't know the so-called.

  He has been dealing with the sword for a lifetime, and he naturally feels the awe-inspiring meaning of this sword.

   But even so, there is still a trace of disdain in his eyes.

   At this moment, although the breath on his body has not changed, the look in his eyes has become wonderful and moving.

   On the martial arts field, Ji Qi's two hands joined together, and his voice was extremely cold: "He Jian!"

   As the sound spread, the sword light of the Qingfeng sword that covered the sky and sun was condensed in vain, turning into one, and slashing towards the front.

   "Boom..." Wherever he went, his spiritual energy trembled, and the extreme waves scattered in all directions.

   "Go to death!" Ji Qi smiled, the spiritual energy in the dantian flowed along the meridians, merged into the sword light, and broke out again more intensely. He was sure in his heart that this sword would surely make the caster He was seriously injured and even died.

   The fierce tiger made of flames, the formation made of stone cones, and the sword light of countless blue swords merged into one.

   The sky and the earth roared, and the dust spread out, just like the end of the world.

   The gravel flies across the martial arts ground, one foot and one foot lower, the turbulent rocks and the incomparably violent spiritual energy, as long as they are slightly contaminated, the spirits will undoubtedly die at high levels.

The scene of    was deadlocked for a while, and the sound of muffled thunder continued to explode.

Master    was horrified, his teeth shivered, and his voice was thin and sharp: "This... is this really the power that can be caused by the battle between the spirits?" He was horrified to find that he was in the spirit. The level's cultivation base can only stabilize itself in this tyrannical aura, and it is very difficult to even escape.

   Here, there is still some spirit-level battle!

   The combat power of these two powerhouses in front of them is tyrannical, even if they are not as good as the venerable ones, but they are far beyond the peak of ordinary spirits.

   Jiang Yingrong's eyes were very solemn, and a trace of sweat appeared in the palm of her hand, stained with a touch of body fragrance.

   Jiang Qingcheng poked his wife’s wrist with his finger, his face became more worried, and his voice was crisp: "Mother, do you think Uncle Yu can win?"

   This time Jiang Qingcheng did not hesitate, but said in a positive words: "It will definitely be possible." He said that he held Xiao Qingcheng's right hand in the palm of his hand.

   "Mother, your palms are sweaty, and your heartbeat is fast." Jiang Qingcheng made a knife.

   Jiang Qingcheng gave her a wink glance, did not speak, and then moved his gaze to the battlefield.

  "Broken..." Ji Qi's eyes were full of blood, and a ghostly and enchanting line began to spread down from the center of his eyebrows, like a sharp brush painting in front of him. At the end, one face was Black, with red faces, interlaced with each other, printed a pattern of a mutilated dragon, with an extremely violent aura, and the aura within ten feet of him was instantly stripped away.

   He raised his hand and pointed, the sword light swelled without limit.

   This formation made of stone cones only persisted for a while before being cut off from it. Numerous stone cones fell and made a "pop-bang" sound.

   And this fierce tiger made up of flames was also marked with a ten-zhang mark from top to bottom, wailed, and dissipated completely.

   It took a long time to say all this, but it almost happened between the electric light and flint, from Ji Qi's sword to the flaming tiger being cut in half, and the total amount was less than five breaths.

   But the sword light still didn't stop, but the speed was faster, like a scarlet bloodstain, wiped away from Ouyangming's neck. With this blow, Ji Qi wanted to cut off his head in one fell swoop. Lay the victory.

   "Brother Yu, be careful!" Jiang Yingrong and Master Duan exclaimed at the same time.

   Ouyang Ming's face was also startled, and he exclaimed secretly, so fast.

   his mind moved, and the white light of the space bag flashed, and the blood spear dragon tu was already in his hand.

   But when Ouyang Ming was about to fight back with the Blood Spear Dragon Tu, the golden sword marks engraved on the back of Ouyang Ming's hand lit up in vain, and a powerful sword intent burst out of him. It was sharp and domineering. , As if as long as he has a sword in his hand, three mountains, ten seas, nine heavens and ten earth, everything can be broken. This is also a kind of madness that can be heard in the morning and death in the evening. Under the spread of this sword intent, Ji Qi cut this way. Jian Guang collapsed directly.

   is like meeting the emperor of sword aura~IndoMTL.com~ I don’t even have the courage to slash forward.

   This golden sword mark is formed by the condensing of the sword energy returning to the top of the sword, and no matter how Ouyang Ming activates it, there is no response on weekdays.

   but I didn’t expect it to be a blockbuster.

   Ouyang Ming squeezed the Blood Spear Dragon Tu, his face also showed a hint of doubt, and said in his heart, what is the matter?

   Jiang Caijin and Jiang Yuping looked at each other, and they both saw the color of doubt in their eyes.

Master    moved slightly, looked at Jiang Yingrong, and asked softly: "You have a lot of things in contact, what doorway can you see?" From his point of view, the sword light appeared out of thin air, and Very domineering and crazy.

   Jiang Yingrong shook his head: "I don't know..."

   She looked at Ouyang Ming, who was wearing a white coat with a long spear in her hand, and she felt a deep sense of loss in her heart.

   No one noticed, He Jian's pupils were deeply sunken, his five fingers pressed together tightly, his heart was as if he was overwhelmed, and he roared back to Jianfeng! This kind of breath, this is Hui Jianfeng!

   There was a shadow of a long sword reflected in his eyes, which was similar to the sword light bursting out of Ouyang Ming's body before. It was a bit more complicated, but it was also very powerful. ...

  

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