Sui Tian Gou Chapter 759: Master Pian Pian
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Seeing that the other party was still hesitating, Yi Jing didn't come over to get the treasure right away, smiled lightly, and emphasized, "Blood sword ancestor, you may have forgotten a few years ago. Tolstoy and I . When I was cultivating near the capital. They were just two little-known boys. After only seven or eight years, our martial arts realm has been promoted to a realm above the small heaven.
People in the world say that we are geniuses, but I want to tell you a fact, if there is no help from the soul condensing pill. Genius is nothing more than mediocrity.
No matter how hard you practice, when you encounter a bottleneck. Without a situation of ten or eight years, wanting to break through the small heaven is all whimsical, not to mention the second stage of the breakthrough. What do you think. "
The layman sees the excitement, the insider sees the doorway. This kind of professional terminology that only cultivators who have also cultivated to a high level can understand, the blood sword ancestors will not understand.
The giant glow in his eyes reappeared, and his heart is extremely tangled. If Jiao'er is released now, go get the soul condensing pill by yourself. It is very likely that this is a trap of the other party, and it is almost 100% certain.
If Jiao'er is not let go, Yi Jing will definitely take the Soul Ning Pill again. It is even more difficult to get such a treasure that everyone in the monk world dreams of.
The ancestor of the blood sword suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Yi Jing, you can't fool the old man, the soul condensing pill is not true at all. The soul condensing pill in the hands of the evil venerable is the only one in the world. Although your thing is full of aura, it is Fanpin after all, probably just an aura Fan."
"Oh, you don’t believe it! Let’s forget it, I had to swallow it, Yi Jing. Let the spiritual power of the soul condensing pill moisturize my soul veins every moment. I will ascend to become In the days of heaven and humanity, you must be slapped to death by a palm."
The ancestor of the blood sword didn't mind being called a bug, but he was very concerned about the authenticity of the soul congealing pill.
At this moment, his facial features are distorted because he cares too much about whether he can get a soul condensing pill.
In the eyes, a sharp look reappeared, and finally he said in a deep voice, "You take another two steps."
"No, I can't give up in half a step. This is already my final bottom line."
"Take a step back." The ancestor of the blood sword never talked much with others, but at this moment had a tit-for-tat negotiation with Yi Jing, and it sounded a bit difficult. Impatient.
"I said, half of your toe won't move. If you want to let go, let it go. If you don't let it go, kill her. Don't worry."
The ancestor of the blood sword sighed, "She is yours." After that, he was about to push people to Yi Jing. Moreover, it is throwing high, and it is bound to allow Yi Jing to take care of the people in the air, so there is absolutely no method of avatar, to control the soul condensing pill on the ground.
Yi Jing is also a very clever man, he followed the other's ideas and flew into the air. However, he injected the power of his martial soul into the cloak behind him at the fastest speed. The cloak instantly turned into a flying blanket. Supported Jiao'er's body. At this moment, Yi Jing suddenly changed his position in midair, changing his shape and shadow. The body was like a clear stream, and it swept towards the blood sword ancestor who was reaching out to the soul condensing pill and grabbed it like lightning.
Hey! The blood sword ancestor's complexion changed drastically at this moment, and he was shocked to find that he was in a dangerous situation that he had never had before.
If he doesn't pay attention to the threat behind him at this moment, it is very likely that he will be swallowing the soul condensing pill at the moment. It was also when he was killed.
Because of Yi Jing's enhanced extreme sword, as long as a little bit of martial soul power is injected, it is enough to pierce his robe. Entering from behind, a transparent hole runs through his body.
And if he is asked to give up the fight for the soul condensing pill, this is obviously not a sect who would prefer the six relatives to deny the law for the purpose of cultivating the law.
Furthermore, although the ancestor of Blood Sword had an adventure in his middle age, he practiced martial arts magic. But when he fought with Yi Jing just now, he had already seen Yi Jing's toughness with his own eyes.
Even if you encounter a miracle again at your own age, it is almost impossible to surpass Yi Jing on top of Dharma cultivation.
Therefore, the soul condensing pill is inevitable, and I would rather take Yi Jing's sword to get this treasure.
Hey! "Qiang!" The Magic Yanyue Sword pushed back, and the ancestor of the Blood Sword caught the Soul Condensation Pill on the boulder without looking back. He was so happy in the future that he suddenly noticed a strange itch in his palm. I saw the soul condensing pill that was still shining and moving just now. At this moment, the whole body turned black, and the whole pill exuded was definitely not the same fragrance as the previous mystery, but turned into a dispensable faint black breath.
"Ah! It's a mother, it's really fake!"
"Boom!" Yi Jing slapped a hand on his back, and the blood sword ancestor cracked forward and almost didn't fall. The sound of broken bones on his shoulders clicked. There was an unconcealable flush on his face.
"Good boy, the old man has taken you in."
"Hey, blood sword ancestor. Now I give you a chance to survive and immediately kneel under my feet. Conquer the city's lead singer."
"Bah, do you think you can conquer this seat? Phantom."
"Boom!" "Boom!" In the space where Yi Jing and the blood sword ancestor were, a cloud of misty phantom suddenly rose.
The figure of the blood sword ancestor, as if suddenly diluted, kept expanding.
Yi Jing picked up the falling Jiao'er with one hand, and immediately closed his eyes, using the induction guided by the Martial Soul Heart Sutra to feel where the blood sword ancestor was.
In amazement, he found that the blood sword ancestor had already thrown far, and a stride struck up the air, throwing it a hundred meters away. It's too late to chase.
The mountain breeze came, and Tolstoy arrived, and found that the place where he was resting on the hillside was full of rocks, and the surrounding vegetation was also damaged, as if he was arched by a wild boar, he approached Yi in amazement. Jing came here and said, "What happened? Hey, who is she."
Yi Jing took two buns from Tolstoy's hands and swallowed them in big mouths. Put Jiao'er into Tolstoy's hands, "You hurry up and find a way to wake her up, we need to know the situation of the horse racing ranch the first time."
"Who is she? What does it have to do with the Happy Horse Ranch."
"She is the girl of the Vatican, called Jiao'er. I rescued her from the ancestor of the blood sword." Yi Jing ate the buns while explaining vaguely to Tolstoy. Tao.
"Oh, that's the reason, Blood Sword Patriarch? What character, why have I never heard of his name."
Yi Jing glanced at Thor diagonally, "Yes, at first glance. Even I was very astonished. But finally let me figure out his identity. This evil monarch is still acting as a demon. One of the masters of Dong Zhuo’s soul-searching army, his surname is the same, his name is a knife."
"Ah, Gui Yidao, it turned out to be this old ghost, I understand now. But how could he appear on the hillside going to the Happy Horse Ranch."
Taking Jiao'er, Tolstoy asked Yi Jingdao while checking her pulse.
Yi Jing looked into the wind, and glanced in the direction of the blood sword ancestor who used the magical demon to escape, and saw that the road was empty and there were only the shadows of the whirling trees on the side of the mountain. And the weeds that kept swaying their bodies, suddenly felt a sense of authenticity, "I have a strong hunch that something may happen to the horse racing ranch."
"Well, but there is still half a day's journey from here to the Happy Horse Ranch. Girl, wake up, wake up."
After Tolstoy injected a wave of martial arts power, and then opened up the other's heart, the girl Jiaoer slowly opened her eyebrows, and saw two strange men, one of whom still said before. Together with the blood sword ancestor, "humiliate." Her handsome man said in astonishment, "What are you going to do." She tightened her thin shirt and looked at the two of them very guardedly, how shy they were. Shy.
Even a maidservant is so glamorous, it's no wonder that the master of the Brahma will be called a peerless beauty.
"Girl, don't get me wrong, we are not bad guys." Tolstoy explained with a wild wave of his hands.
I saw two strange men, one strong and majestic, with a sturdy back and wide shoulders. A beautiful man with a small waist, Jiao'er was also shocked immediately, astonished and said, "I, then...that blood sword ancestor."
Yi Jing showed a playful expression, "So you want to go with him? Then I beat him for nothing, do you want me to chase her back."
Jiao'er was frightened. "I didn't mean that. I wanted to ask him if he has gone far. Will it be against me. By the way, why did you two save me."
Tolstoy gave Yi Jing a white look, "Don't waste time anymore, enough jokes, let's hurry up on the road."
Yi Jing showed a smile full of masculine charm, haha smiled, "Jiao'er girl, what happened just now was just a joke with you. Do you know who he is? He is Wuhun Mainland , There is a son of Tolstoy who has a name, a surname, an identity and status."
"Ah, Lord Tolstoy? I heard the host say your name, Lord Tolstoy, Lord Yijing, and Lord Bafengnan from the Ghost City of Quicksand. It's Wuhun Continent. In addition to the name of the three knights, the martial arts fighters have excellent combat skills, and they can save money and save people from danger. The owner said that if she is a man, she will definitely meet you in the city. Then you are..."
The small eyes on the small face stared at Yi Jing firmly. Yi Jing was a little embarrassed by her. Tolstoy immediately grabbed his shoulder to prevent him from fleeing, and said to Jiaoer with a smile," Yes, he is the Yi Jing you admire, the city lord of Yi Da."
Yi Jing laughed and sucked his fingers. It seemed that the buns just now were delicious enough, and there was still some meaninglessness, as if they were not full. Pretending to be angry and said, "I also said that the brothers came to betray me again. Fortunately, the girl Jiaoer will not harm us."
Jiao'er chuckled and laughed, "You guys are really funny talking, it turns out that the famous lord of the city, there is no shelf at all, and you, Lord Tolstoy. Lord Pianpian, just look at your temperament, You know that your martial arts combat skills are quite powerful. By the way, where do you want to go? Why did you appear here?"