The Grand Princess Chapter 230: The dragon spirit has amnesia, and the dreamy sky spirit beast has wings (please subscribe

Chapter 230: Dragon Spirit Amnesia, Fantasy Sky Spirit Beast Wings (Please subscribe, please vote!)

"Unsolved!" Xiao Ran injected another pure spiritual power into his body and unlocked his Pipa bone seal.

Boom!

As the Pipa bone was unsealed, a terrifying momentum blossomed.

The sun rises into the sky, like the great sun and the stars.

As soon as it appeared, it burst out with supreme pressure and suppressed the surrounding people tyrannically.

The space screamed, as if it couldn't bear this huge force and was choking and crying.

Get up from the ground.

Feeling the strong demonic power in my body, this feeling of regaining something lost and regaining my cultivation is so satisfying.

He almost screamed out of comfort.

The huge momentum lasted for a long time before dissipating.

"Thank you, Sir!" Ao Xiong was grateful.

"Do you want to try two tricks?" Xiao Ran gave him a chance.

The first is to completely impress him, and the second is to beat him.

"Okay?" Ao Xiong was eager to give it a try.

But when he thought about the power of reincarnation in his body, it was hidden so deeply that even with his Taoism, he could not find it even if he tried his best to search for it.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes just now, he would have suspected himself of being paranoid.

Although I don’t know what kind of method Xiao Ran used, it must be terrifying to think about it.

Thinking back to the tragic situation of Patriarch Beiming and the current appearance of Patriarch Xueli, it is not easy to guess with your toes.

"Only for now!" Xiao Ran said.

"You don't blame me?"

"Don't blame me." Xiao Ran smiled.

Fortunately, Yang Ping'an was in the cell, otherwise he could hide as far away as possible.

Once he shows this smile, it's time to trick people.

"I'm offended!" Ao Xiong clasped his fists.

The momentum was released again, without any reservation, and he shot with all his strength. At the tenth level of the War Lord Realm, he was about to touch the threshold of the Legendary Realm, or in other words, he had already stepped in with one foot.

With just a chance, you can break through to the legendary realm and your strength will increase exponentially.

Even so, it is very powerful.

The blue light rotated, mixed with the power of the dragon, and rushed out, pressing towards Xiao Ran with overwhelming force.

There was a huge roar like the earth was shattering.

"I advise you to do your best and don't do unnecessary tests." Xiao Ran reminded.

The protective golden light rushed out and enveloped him.

Faced with Ao Xiong's suppressed momentum, it was easily broken.

"Okay!" Ao Xiong agreed.

"Netherworld Sea!"

He took action with all his strength, using his innate magical power. The endless black sea and the stormy waves appeared behind him, covering the whole world. Under his control, they did not spread out at all.

This sea water is not ordinary water, it is the water of the netherworld.

It is highly corrosive, extremely cold, and can also block the movement of spiritual power, which is extremely terrifying.

"Go!"

With a wave of his hand, the violent sea fell from the sky and swept toward Xiao Ran overwhelmingly.

"Not enough." Xiao Ran shook his head.

The Nine Heavens Yuling Ultimate Skill was operating, and the protective golden light evolved into a golden air shield, which protected him airtight. Even if this terrifying netherworld attack came over, it could not shake him, let alone let him retreat. The next step.

With his hands behind his back, he stood calmly.

"How could this be?" This scene hit Ao Xiong hard.

He had already looked high at Xiao Ran, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.

He looked solemn, not daring to look down upon him in the slightest.

"This is just the beginning."

Using his innate magical power again, he understood the power of two attributes, water and fire.

Water and fire are incompatible, but in his case, there is no such thing, they are perfectly integrated by him.

"Star Fire!"

It is like a dream, the same color as the stars, the ultimate flame burns, turning into a world of flames.

"Fusion!" Ao Xiong took action again.

As soon as the seal in his hand changed, the Nether Sea and the Star Sacred Fire were perfectly integrated.

It seems that this is not water, but has turned into fire oil, helping to increase the intensity of the fire, increasing its power, and making it even more terrifying.

At the same time, the huge power carried in the sacred fire of the stars was integrated into the Netherworld Sea.

The power of two completely opposite attributes merges, and the power that explodes is far more than one plus one equals two.

It is still the power of mutation, at least above four, five or six.

Compressed together, sealed the sky and the earth, and rushed towards Xiao Ran again.

Audible reminder at the same time.

"If you can't bear it, remind your subordinates and immediately withdraw your magical power."

"You shouldn't play with fire in front of me." Xiao Ran said.

Flip right hand.

The Heavenly Flame Holy Fire rushed out, and as soon as the golden flame appeared, the terrifying aura of destroying the world came out.

They didn't operate deliberately. Just relying on its power made the power of water and fire tremble.

Like ants, when they see the king, they are afraid from the depths of their souls.

"Go!"

With a wave of his right hand, the Heavenly Flame Holy Fire rushed out and swallowed up many powerful flames. Under Xiao Ran's cultivation, it had reached unprecedented heights.

In a blink of an eye, it transformed into an endless realm of fire.

But this is just the beginning.

"World of God's Flame!"

A world of flames, burning with monstrous fire. As Xiao Ran took out a palm and merged with the Tianyan Holy Fire, the power surged, at least three times more, forming a supreme flame palm print that struck Ao Xiong's body. The magical power of water and fire.

Chi!

The flame giant palm passed by, and the magical power of water and fire was instantly broken.

"Yin!" Ao Xiong's expression changed drastically, he roared, and transformed directly into his true form.

A five-clawed green dragon is suspended in the air, green light is flowing, the dragon's beard is very long, especially the dragon's claws, the cold light flashes, with great terror.

The huge dragon power does not need to be deliberately released, and the pressure from the blood has already swept over.

But compared with Xiao Ran, it’s not good enough.

The power of the evil dragon is the power of gods and demons, how can he compare with it?

Long Wei was forcefully broken before he even got close.

But Ao Xiong did not stop there, "Water and Fire Dao Fruit!"

The Dao Fruit rushes out of the body and floats above the head, half blue and half red, containing the power of water and fire.

With the blessing of the Water and Fire Dao Fruit, the power of Water and Fire surged to its peak.

The two rotating auras illuminate Ao Xiong even more extraordinary.

"Break it for me!"

Concentrate all the power on the dragon claws, plus the powerful physical power of the real dragon.

This attack is already his peak.

Phew!

The dragon claws broke through the air, grabbed the space, and struck towards Xiao Ran with destructive power.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Xiao Ran was far more powerful than he imagined.

Facing the dragon claws, especially the extreme power contained in the dragon claws, the flame palm burned crazily and collided with him.

Even if it was just a casual blow from Xiao Ran, with the blessing of Tianyan Holy Fire, Ao Xiong was still unable to break it.

At this time.

Xiao Ran takes action again.

With one step, it turned into a ray of golden light. With the blessing of the sky-stepping purple air boots, the distance was still close, and the speed was really too fast.

A series of afterimages appeared in front of him.

In Ao Xiong's horrified eyes, he reached out with his right hand domineeringly, grabbing his dragon claw, and his physical strength exploded.

With a terrifying body comparable to the tenth level of the War Lord Realm, without any blind spots or weaknesses, it is really too powerful to attack with all your strength.

As for the power of gods and demons and the supreme body of gods and demons, there is no need to defeat him.

If used.

You can crush him with just one finger.

"Come down!" Xiao Ran shouted.

With a backhand smash, Ao Xiong didn't even have the strength to resist. He found that his body was out of control and was roughly smashed to the ground by Xiao Ran.

My head felt dizzy, as if countless little golden stars appeared.

I haven’t come back to my senses yet.

Dragon Tail was caught, and what happened next was something he would remember for the rest of his life and would never forget.

Bang bang...

Xiao Ran turned on the rampage mode, grabbed his dragon tail, and treated him as a hot wheel simply and roughly, shaking him westward and smashing him to the ground crazily.

The ground shook, dust flew, and the huge impact could be heard even from a distance.

Cell No. 99 is here.

Yang Pingan and Xiao Zhou were drinking and chatting, and Patriarch Beiming sat beside them.

Hearing the movement coming from the depths of Purgatory, the three of them were startled.

Ancestor Beiming couldn't help it anymore and asked first. No matter how bad Ao Xiong was, he was still his descendant.

"What is he doing?"

"Don't worry." Yang Pingan shook his head.

Although he didn't know what Xiao Ran was doing, based on his understanding of this demon, killing someone would not cause such a big noise.

"Not dead yet."

"Yes." Ancestor Beiming nodded, relieved by these words.

"But it will be miserable!" Yang Ping'an added.

"I'm afraid you won't recognize him when he comes back."

"..." Ancestor Beiming was speechless.

"How have you considered the matter that is so dear to your heart?" Yang Ping'an asked again.

"The time is not up."

"After getting in touch with him during this period, you should have some understanding of his character. Don't force him to kill you!" Yang Ping'an looked serious.

"Although blood is important, you are more important! Ancestor-level characters, blood, dragon tendons, dragon skin, dragon claws, dragon whips, dragon souls, etc., are all things that go against the heavens. When it comes to that One day, even if you hand over your hard work, it will be too late."

The ancestor of Beiming remained silent.

Pointing at Xiao Zhou, Yang Pingan said again, "He asked me to teach him how to practice. I can indeed do it. I can also lay a solid foundation for Xiao Zhou and let him fly to the sky. But my Taoism and vision are limited. If Let me come and train him to become a strong man. I am confident in this, but if I want to reach your level, just stamp my feet and the Illusion World will be shaken. If you don’t brag or boast, you can’t do it yet!”

Xiao Zhou watched quietly.

He believed in Yang Ping'an just as he believed in Xiao Ran.

Because Yang Ping'an is Xiao Ran's person, it's that simple.

"Are you treating me as free labor?" Ancestor Beiming was very unhappy.

"I'll give you a thumbs up, don't push your nose in the face. Not to mention that your Pipa bone is sealed by the dragon chain, even if it is not sealed, I can kill you with one sword in front of Sword Twelve." Yang Ping'an said coldly. He scolded him.

"Let me tell you this! If you fall into our hands, unless you mess with us in this life, even if your life is over, you will never take a step out of purgatory, let alone see the sun outside."

Took a sip of wine, ate a peanut, and patted Patriarch Beiming on the shoulder.

"After living for tens of thousands of years, a dragon becomes a spirit with age. Don't you understand this?"

Ancestor Beiming was tired and didn’t want to talk, so he drank in silence.

At this moment.

He regretted it so much. If he could make a choice again, he would never step into the capital of Great Xia for God's will.

If you don’t come by yourself.

We would not be besieged by Lei Yuantai and the others if the master of Longyuan Academy did not take action.

He didn't take Lei Yuantai and the others seriously.

What a pity.

There are not so many ifs in the world.

That's it. Yang Ping'an didn't say much. Ancestor Beiming is a smart man.

The fire is here.

Xiao Ran gave him a final blow and smashed him against the wall before he stopped.

One move with the right hand.

He put away the roll of Tianyan Holy Fire.

Hands behind his back, he looked at Ao Xiong, "Are you going to continue?"

"Your Excellency, your cultivation is as high as the heavens, and your magical powers are unparalleled. I am admired by my subordinates!" Ao Xiong was stunned instantly.

Lying on the ground, breathing heavily, I thought weakly, "It's so perverted. I tried my best to attack but it was broken by him with a casual move. My face is still burning. If I keep hitting him, I will make myself unhappy." ?"

Take a rest.

Getting up from the ground, he used his demon power to eliminate the redness and swelling on his face, as well as the skin injuries on his body.

It becomes what it was before again.

"My position in the Divine Prison is as follows. As the Divine King, it is naturally me! Below are the Realm Lord and Prison Master..." Xiao Ran introduced the functions and powers of the Divine Prison.

Tell him what happened to Xiao Mang and the others.

"What's your current position?" Ao Xiong licked his face.

"Tentatively designated as the Dark Messenger!"

"Thank you, Sir!" Ao Xiong was excited.

"I will teach you two more basic sword formations. Although they are low-level, they are the cornerstone of my divine prison." Xiao Ran pointed.

A golden light penetrated between his eyebrows and taught him the Shenluo Sword Formation and the God-killing Sword Formation.

Finish it all.

Withdrawing his fingers, Ao Xiong also understood the two sword formations.

"What a powerful sword array!" Ao Xiong sighed.

"With these two sword formations, the Divine Prison will be invincible."

"Your mission is to be responsible for the North Sea area and establish an intelligence network there as comprehensive as possible." Xiao Ran explained.

"I'll do my best," Ao Xiong said.

Take out ten million taels and hand it over.

"When do you plan to leave?" Xiao Ran asked.

Think for a moment.

"Tomorrow!" Ao Xiong said.

"Before I leave, say goodbye to the ancestors and the others. I don’t know when we will meet again in the future."

Additional sentence.

"Don't worry! Now that you are in the Divine Prison, I won't mention a word about you and the Divine Prison."

"Yes." Xiao Ran nodded.

Bring him back again.

Enter the cell.

Xiao Zhou pulled out the chair next to him and let Xiao Ran sit down, while Ao Xiong stood behind him. His simple attitude said everything.

Everyone present is a human being, and some words do not need to be said.

"Ao Xiong, are you crazy?" Ao Lu shouted.

"Shut up!" Yang Pingan scolded.

Punched him in the air and knocked him unconscious.

"So much nonsense."

Looking at Patriarch Beiming, Xiao Ran took out ten jade bottles and placed them on the table, "Are you going to do it yourself or do you want me to do it?"

"I, my ancestor, will do it myself!" Ancestor Beiming smiled bitterly.

Slit his right wrist, and the essence and blood flowed out. He aimed it at the jade bottles, filled them up, and then put them away.

After bleeding, he became weak.

Xiao Ran put away the jade bottle, did not mention the matter that was on his mind, patted Xiao Zhou on the shoulder, "Practice hard, don't let us down!"

"Yes." Xiao Zhou nodded heavily.

Leaved the cell and walked outside.

After he left, Ao Xiong sat down.

"Brother Yang, Xiao Zhou, can you let me and Ancestor have a chat alone?"

"Okay!" Yang Ping'an gave this face and took Xiao Zhou out.

They were the only ones left in the cell.

"I'm leaving tomorrow." Ao Xiong spoke first.

Ancestor Beiming gave him a complicated look and said nothing.

Since he can leave here standing, and his attitude just now, it shows that Ao Xiong has surrendered.

There was silence for a while.

Out of the elders’ concern for the younger generation, “think twice before doing anything in the future.”

"Yeah." Ao Xiong remembered.

"Ancestor, I know you can't pass the test in your heart, but have you ever thought about it! You keep insisting and want to leave here, without even a little hope. It's not easy to cultivate to this state, do you want to be trapped in it all your life? Trapped here?"

Pointing to the cell.

"Although the space here is large, the environment is really bad. The hellfire and filthy air. You can't even see the sun. You can't breathe fresh air. You lose your freedom. This is really what you are suffering from. Are you pursuing it?"

"!!!" Ancestor Beiming was silent again, speechless.

Ao Xiong refused to give him any face, tearing away the last bit of persistence in his heart.

"Even if the clan sends strong men over, but with Sword Twelve here, will they be able to rescue you? I'm afraid one of them will be caught, but two of them will come in pairs. If too many people come, the court will I will take action to suppress them."

"Stop talking, I want to be quiet!"

"???" Ao Xiong was stunned and blurted out subconsciously.

"Who is Jingjing? Your lover outside?"

Bang!

Beiming Patriarch hit him on the head with his hand, glared at him fiercely, and shouted, "Shut up!"

Looking at the food and wine on the table, the smell suddenly disappeared.

Thinking that this guy will leave tomorrow, I sighed in my heart, "Does this ancestor also want to surrender to him?"

……

Arrived at the first cell.

The eldest princess was waiting for him here. When she saw Xiao Ran coming, she pointed to the imperial products beside her, as well as Yuanling wine, etc., "Take it."

"Yes." Xiao Ran was not polite.

Open the cell door, go in, and put these things away.

After saying a few words, he locked the door and left.

Out of the prison.

Xiao Ran did not go to the Divine Sword Guard, but walked towards his home in Jingwenfang.

Back home.

Xiao Wu came up to him and caressed his calf with her head.

Xiao Ran smiled and patted its head, and took out the Tianling Yuanqi Fruit, a total of fifty of them. The rich fragrance spread out and filled the backyard.

Now Suzaku couldn't sit still and flew out from his right wrist.

He skillfully took out ten drops of blood and handed it over, "Don't refuse if you have any thoughts."

"Yeah." Xiao Ran accepted it with a smile.

Everything that needs to be said has been said. Since it is so insistent, then let it be fulfilled.

Divide the Tianling Yuanqi Fruit into two parts, each with twenty-five pieces, and throw them to them.

Open your mouth and swallow the Tianling Yuanqi Fruit.

Aura bloomed and rose from their bodies.

After refining the power contained in the spirit fruit, the two beasts progressed further. Xiao Wu broke through to the seventh level of the War Lord Realm, and Suzaku broke through to the eighth level of the War Lord Realm.

Even the vitality consumed by taking out the essence and blood is restored together.

"I'm going back first."

"Yes." Xiao Ran nodded.

Suzaku turned into a fiery red aura and passed into his right wrist again.

"Let's go play!" Patting Xiao Wu on the head, Xiao Ran was about to go to the study.

The steps he took were stopped again.

Xiao Wu looked at him doubtfully.

"Take care of this." Xiao Ran took out a jade bottle and threw it over.

Containing the Six-Bone Transformation Pill, it was obtained from the steward of the Jiang Mansion.

The power of the medicine is very simple. Once taken, it will cause immediate amnesia.

Although the elixir used is very precious, it has no effect at all if it is left as useless.

If it is an enemy, kill it directly.

Simple, crude and trouble-free.

Xiao Wu nodded heavily.

Stepping into the study.

After he left, he looked at the jade bottle in his hand, with strong curiosity in Xiao Wu's human eyes.

I glanced at it suspiciously, but still couldn't hold it back.

Open the cork of the bottle and take out the six-bone transformation pill inside.

Hold it in your paws.

I sniffed it with my nose and licked my mouth, but there was no taste at all, let alone fragrance. With a look of disgust on my face, I threw the Six Bone Transformation Pill out with all my strength.

The hoof fell and shattered the jade bottle.

"Roar!" he yelled happily and ran wildly in the yard.

The yard next door.

Backyard.

Long Ling was lying on the chair with an expressionless face, and his beautiful apricot eyes were full of complexity.

In the morning.

Long Hua told Xiao Ran what happened, and she agreed. After resting in the house for a while, he didn't want to stay any longer, so he asked her to bring someone here.

Here we are.

Send the servant away and lie alone on the chair in a daze.

"Alas!" Long Ling sighed helplessly.

Muttered to himself.

"Destiny is like a shackle. It is obviously not there, but it is always there, tied to the body, making it impossible to resist. Well, since I agreed, it is like a way to get close to him..."

At this time.

The Six-Bone Divine Transformation Pill that Xiao Wu threw out casually fell from the sky so fast that she didn't even react. It happened to fall into her open mouth.

It was quite powerful and rushed into the belly.

Brush!

Long Ling instantly stood up from the recliner, his eyes turned cold, his cold murderous aura erupted, he scratched his throat, "What is it?"

I want to get rid of what I ate.

After spending a long time, I tried various methods, but with no effect at all.

I felt uneasy and hurriedly checked my condition. It was as good as before, my spiritual power was functioning normally, and there was no discomfort in my body. I looked suspicious, "Am I overthinking it?"

Not worried, I checked again and even used the secret method, but the result was still the same.

There is nothing wrong with it.

Shaked his head, "No matter where you are next time, don't let your guard down."

Turn around and look in the direction of the source of the elixir. Cold air rushed out and he said coldly, "No matter who threw it, they will have to pay the price."

He raised his steps and was about to go over and find the culprit.

The whole figure seemed to be petrified, frozen in place.

Ask, "What do I want to do?"

Then he asked again.

"Who am I?"

At this moment, the power of the medicine has taken effect. The Six Bone Transformation Pill is very powerful and terrifying. Once eaten, all memory will be lost. If you want to restore your memory, you will need an antidote.

But Jiang Ming is dead, the Jiang family has been raided, and the antidote has long been gone.

She grabbed her head and rubbed it vigorously. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't think of anything.

Half a sound.

Looking at the surrounding yard, Long Ling said unconfidently, "Is this my home?"

I didn’t think much about it.

Lying on the chair, he took the teapot next to him, poured a cup, and drank it leisurely.

Little Wu didn't know that he had unintentionally made a great contribution, shattering the third prince's conspiracy and making all his plans come to nothing.

At this moment.

Follow Jin Yi and Jin Er, standing humanely, imitating their appearance, and having a great time.

In the study.

Xiao Ran took down the portrait of the eldest princess from the wall and placed it on the table.

Looking at her portrait, her cultivation has reached the tenth level of the Xuanzong realm.

Only one step away from breaking through to the King of Martial Realm.

In his plan, he helped it condense the Tao Fruit, making it the same as ordinary people. Even a painting has the power of attributes.

But after these days, I have not obtained anything that defies heaven.

The reason why he wants ten drops of blood essence from Beiming Patriarch this time is that it will be of great use to him.

Since it is temporarily unable to help it condense the Tao Fruit, why not retreat to the next best thing and help it condense the "Holy Body".

Even if it fails, it is just a waste of blood.

As long as Patriarch Beiming is still here, this little bit of essence and blood is nothing.

But what if it succeeds? The value it brings is really great.

Take out the ten bottles of dragon blood and the dotting pen, look at the beauty in the painting, smile slightly, hold a jade bottle, and pour out the dragon blood inside.

Use the holy pen as a guide to start sketching with the help of Haoran's righteousness and literary spirit.

It did not make a breakthrough in its cultivation, the focus was on its physique.

Compress! compression! Compress again!

Gather all the power together to see if it can awaken the "holy body" or other powerful physiques.

The golden light shines, illuminating the entire study.

The ten bottles of dragon blood were quickly used up, but Xiao Ran did not stop. He took out the Suzaku essence and blood and poured it directly on it until the power of the essence and blood was exhausted.

Put away the eye-catching pen and look at the portrait of the eldest princess again.

The rich golden light, with it as the center, rotates crazily, as if it is hiding a great terror.

The huge momentum came out, like the power of heaven, unfathomable.

Under Xiao Ran's suppression, his cultivation did not break through to the Martial King realm.

But the power contained in ten bottles of dragon blood and a little bit of Suzaku essence blood is too strong, and it also assists Haoran's righteousness and literary energy, making its foundation even more terrifying, reaching a terrifying level.

"What a pity! The Holy Body still hasn't been condensed." Xiao Ran shook his head helplessly.

On second thought, I laughed.

"I am too greedy. If the Holy Eucharist was made by such a good man, it would not be the Holy Eucharist anymore."

Hang the painting on the wall.

I didn’t go anywhere. I left the room and lay down on a chair to take a nap.

Baihufang, No. 99.

In the room.

Jian Twelve sat on the bed, looking at Princess Qingning lying on the bed. Although she was in a coma and her will had not yet awakened, her long eyelashes were moving slightly, she was breathing naturally and exhaling orchid.

Just watching quietly like this, he felt warm and satisfied in his heart.

Suddenly.

His brows knitted into the character "Chuan", and the smile on his face disappeared, like frost, returning to its previous cold look.

I stood up from the bed and looked outside with cold eyes, "Are there any mice coming again?"

Look away.

Looking at Princess Qingning, "I'll go out and deal with these stinky rats."

Turn around and leave, heading outside.

In the courtyard.

A middle-aged man was being chased by an old man. He looked very miserable, especially his chest, which was almost scratched by claw marks. There were more than a dozen claw marks. The **** wounds were very scary.

In some places, white bones were even seen inside, and the intestines were leaking out.

Enduring the severe injuries, the middle-aged man held the broken sword in his hand and gritted his teeth, "Do you really want to kill everyone?"

"Hand over the wings of the Dream Sky Spirit Beast, and I will give you a pleasure!" the old man said coldly.

"Don't even think about it!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"In order to get it, the eldest brother and the second brother died in battle and were killed by that beast. I was the only one who escaped by chance. If you asked me to hand it over, wouldn't their deaths be in vain?"

"Shameless! In that case, I will send you on your way now and ask you to go down and accompany them!" the old man said murderously.

Phew!

With a series of afterimages, he quickly rushed forward.

"Die for me!"

The old palm grabbed viciously, and blood shot into the sky, turning into a huge claw, clawing at his head fiercely.

"That's too much! I'll fight with you." The middle-aged man was also angry.

Just when I was about to exercise my strength, I mobilized my spiritual power to fight him again, thinking that I would have a backrest before I died.

But he was too seriously injured. As soon as he took action, blood flowed out of the wound on his chest uncontrollably.

Wow!

Before he could take action, he spat out a **** arrow and fell to the ground helplessly.

"Trash!" the old man cursed.

The blood claws descended from the sky, carrying supreme power, and roughly grabbed his head.

A sonic boom sounded, creating a huge roar.

Seeing that the middle-aged people were about to die at the old man's claws, a huge pressure, far beyond what they could resist, suppressed them.

Even the old man's attack was frozen, keeping his original posture and unable to move.

This scene.

The expressions of the two people changed drastically, and cold sweat instantly wet them and dripped from their foreheads.

Looking towards the source of the sound with fear on his face.

I saw a young man, wearing a white brocade suit, walking out of it with his hands behind his back and an expressionless face.

"Senior, please forgive me!" The old man was frightened and begged for mercy.

Just relying on his momentum, he was able to freeze himself and lose his ability to do anything.

If you think about it with your toes, you can guess that this person is definitely not simple.

Although he looks young, he is probably an old monster who has practiced some kind of beauty-preserving technique.

When he walked in front of them, Jian Twelve stopped.

"Why did you break into my house?"

"Junior knows my mistake! I beg you, senior, to be noble and let me go once. I promise that I will never step foot here again in the future." The old man begged for mercy.

"No need!" Jian Twelve said.

Only a handful.

A sword energy slashed down and landed on the old man.

"No..." In the old man's fearful eyes, he cut him into a **** ball.

With a wave of his sleeves, he disappeared.

My eyes fell on the middle-aged man. Just when he was about to speak, the middle-aged man's injuries were too serious. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he closed his eyes and seemed to be dying.

Phew!

With a flash of white spiritual light, Jian Twelve had arrived at his side, injected a spiritual power into his body, stabilized his injury, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened to the Dream Sky Spirit Beast?"

With the support of his spiritual power, the middle-aged man breathed his last and said intermittently, "Tianmang Mountain...Jin, Jinguang Cave..."

As soon as he finished saying this, the middle-aged man closed his eyes and died immediately.

Jian Twelve’s brows locked together again, and he groped around on his body for a while, and took out a snow-white feather wing, which was two feet long, containing the power of dreams and exuding the pressure of the true spirit.

"The wings of the dreamy sky spirit beast?"

After looking at it carefully for a while, excitement appeared in the corners of his eyes.

This wing is real, it is indeed the wing of the Dream Sky Spirit Beast.

Standing up from the ground, with a little finger, a ray of flame fell on the middle-aged man's body, burning his body completely, and his brows were knitted together.

"Man-made or coincidence?"

Not many people knew that he needed the blood essence of the Dream Sky Spirit Beast. Apart from him and Xiao Ran, the top forces in the capital also knew.

After all, the extraordinary phenomenon caused by resurrecting Princess Qingning that night was too great.

Even the sky demons appeared, and there were more than one.

He used thunderous means to kill them, but the matter still spread.

"If it is a human plot, who is plotting against me? What is his purpose for doing this? If not, are there really such coincidences in the world?"

He doesn’t know whether others believe it or not, at least he doesn’t believe it.

Looking at the wings of the dreamy heavenly beast in his hand, Jian Twelve fell into deep thought.

Half a sound.

He finally made up his mind, his eyes flashing, "Whether this is a plan or a coincidence, since the Dream Sky Spirit Beast has appeared, I must go there!"

I thought of this.

Tucked away the wings of the Dream Sky Spirit Beast and walked towards the bedroom.

Enter the room.

Jian Twelve stopped next to Princess Qingning, looked at her unconscious, and smiled again.

It’s not that some indifferent people don’t know how to laugh, it’s just that they haven’t met anyone who can make them laugh.

Sword Twelve is one of the representatives.

Lean down, tap her forehead lightly, and say softly, "The Dream Sky Spirit Beast has appeared. In the Golden Light Cave, Ning'er, please wait for me for a while, waiting for me to bring back its essence and blood. , you can wake up."

Twist with both hands.

Seals fell down one after another, and powerful restrictions were laid with the bedroom as the center, completely covering the place.

"Sword Domain!"

Jian Twelve shouted softly, and the majestic sword energy rushed out, instantly setting up a sword field to guard outside the restriction, forming a second line of defense.

Densely flowing sword threads contain world-destroying power.

During the operation, the power that came out was even more devastating.

Finish it all.

Jian Twelve's eyes flashed, "With these two back-up plans, even if someone is plotting this matter behind the scenes, they can still support me until I come back."

Looking in the direction of Tianlao.

Shaked his head, "There are so many things happening in the capital recently, so I won't bother him."

Exited the bedroom.

Standing in the courtyard.

"Open!" Jian Twelve fired a spell.

The formation in the courtyard was activated and fully operational, protecting the courtyard and forming a barrier with thousands of sword threads suspended in the air.

If someone breaks through forcefully, the formation will be activated to kill the enemy.

No longer wasting time, it turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky. In a few flashes, it completely disappeared.

Shortly after he left.

The news about his departure had already reached the third prince's house, but the third prince was not in a hurry to take action. They were waiting for nightfall.

Moreover.

Tianmang Mountain and Jinguang Cave are in Linzhou, which is far away from the capital. Even at the speed of Jian Twelve, it will take about a day to get there. Plus the search and back and forth, it will take at least three days. .

And this time is enough for them to take action.

Time passes.

As night fell, a tall figure came out of the darkness and stopped in the yard.

The demonic energy came out and swirled around him.

He has horns on his head and big Tongling eyes, looking at the courtyard shrouded by the formation with a sneer on his face.

"You are so careful! If you were in charge, there might be nothing you can do about it, but without your spiritual blessing, how can you stop me with just a death array?"

The cow's palm was raised, and the demonic power in the palm was condensed, compressed together, and grabbed onto the formation domineeringly.

Chi!

The formation was in motion, and countless sword energy came at him, trying to kill him.

But since the bull demon dared to take action, how could he not respond?

No matter how much sword energy fell on his palm, it was blocked by the strong demon power coming from his palm and could not hurt him.

"Broken!" the bull demon shouted.

He once again mobilized his demon power and roughly grabbed it, breaking all the sword energy that he had struck.

The tyrannical demon power tore open a hole in the formation in an instant, and the whole person turned into a stream of blue smoke and quickly turned in.

Just entered the backyard.

Thousands of sword energy suspended in the air locked him immediately.

Buzz!

As soon as the formation was turned, these sword energies were seen, carrying terrifying power, attacking him fiercely.

The bull demon looked solemnly as he looked at these sword spirits and said, "There is no virtuous scholar under his reputation. Fortunately, he has left. Otherwise, it would have been a disaster this time!"

"Destroy this king!"

A roll of demon energy, with him as the center, evolved into a demon realm, covering the entire courtyard.

Faced with the sword energy that was killing people between heaven and earth, he struck out forcefully, slapping the cow's palm, condensing his strength to the limit, and destroying all the sword energy that was killing people.

Half an hour later.

The formation was broken, and the bull demon was no longer as calm and calm as before. The whole demon was in a very embarrassed state.

The body surface was broken open, blood flowed out, dyeing him red, and even his hair was messed up. It looked like he was seriously injured.

Spit out a mouthful of blood and cursed with a cold face.

"Fuck! How far has Jian Twelve reached?"

Take out an elixir and take it, then run the exercises to regulate your breath and heal the injuries. After a while, you open your eyes and the injuries on your body have recovered somewhat.

Standing up from the ground, looking in the direction of the bedroom, he licked his lips evilly and sneered, "My dear Princess Qingning, I am here!"

The other side.

After leaving the capital, Jian Twelve used his great supernatural power to forcefully break open the space, shuttle through the space, and rush towards Linzhou.

But Linzhou is far away from the capital. Even with his cultivation level, it would take him half a day, or even a day, to travel with all his strength.

At this moment.

He is not far from Tianmang Mountain, and he will be able to reach Tianmang Mountain in a while.

Suddenly.

If he felt something, he stopped, turned around, and looked in the direction of the capital. A monstrous murderous intent shot out from his eyes.

"As I guessed, this is a plan against me. When I get the essence and blood of the Dream Sky Spirit Beast, it will be your death!"

Even if the formation is broken, the original sword domain he has arranged in the bedroom and the protection of the forbidden power are enough to support him until he returns.

No more delays.

The speed increased again and rushed towards Tianmang Mountain.

Outside the bedroom.

Looking at the sword realm shrouded outside, compared with the formation in the courtyard, the sword realm here is more powerful, the aura coming out is stronger, and countless sword threads are wandering around, protecting the bedroom.

Every sword energy contains the power of destruction, easily cutting through the space, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

Hiss!

The bull demon took a deep breath and looked very ugly, "Jian Twelve, this beast! Isn't it too cruel?"

(Writing until about four o'clock in the morning, Xiaobai really couldn't stand it anymore. His head was about to explode, so he squinted! This chapter has ten thousand words, which is a few thousand words short. I will make up for it later. It will be no less. Of!

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