Sign in to the God Body at the Beginning

Chapter 221: The mysterious smoke girl

The confrontation in mid-air continued. Although the evil spirit prince was immortal, it was not a way to be chopped down forever.

Moreover, the Swinging Demon Sword originally had a restraining effect on the Yin Ling, and the recovery speed of the remnant soul was extremely slow.

"You are as hateful as your big brother."

The Evil Spirit Prince pointed at Qin Ming and said viciously.

"Jun Sikong can't kill you, but it doesn't mean that big brother can't. If you talk too much, you will lose. Maybe one day, my big brother will slap you to death on a whim." Qin Ming threatened with staring eyes.

As for whether Lu Chenfei has this method, no one knows.

But this is a new era, Huize has changed, and the creatures of the old era want to make waves. It's just idiotic dreams.

The Evil Spirit Sovereign was just born, possessing a fairy-level cultivation base.

But the thirteen elders who were also in the semi-immortal realm chased and chopped them, one chopped to the sky, and then stopped.

It cannot be said that the characters in the old era are too weak, but that there are too many ruthless people in this new era.

"Junior Brother, I'll almost stop."

Lu Chenfei glanced at it and said loudly.

In the face of this evil spirit prince, killing and not killing, at most is a sling, making the other party uncomfortable for a period of time.

"I'm sharpening the sword, and the magic sword has been dusty for endless years. It is far less sharp than before. This is a ready-made whetstone. It doesn't need to be in vain." Jun Sikong smiled lightly.

To be honest, he was really reluctant to kill this evil spirit prince.

When there is nothing to do in the future, or when the sword is rusty, come to Yinzhou to brush the evil spirit prince. It's so good!

"You deceive people too much!"

The evil spirit prince is furious and can accept failure, but will never tolerate being treated as a sparring object.

Even, the other party regards him as a knife.

...

After an unknown amount of time passed, Lu Chenfei leaned on the seat of the hearse. After waking up, he saw that Jun Sikong was still sharpening his sword.

This guy is really a lunatic. Once he meets his opponent, he will definitely have a good time.

Is it okay to save some face for others?

Next time I meet again, how can I do it again? Doesn't this evil spirit prince turn around and run away?

"How long?"

Lu Chenfei made an inquiring sound.

"I don't know..." Qin Ming was sitting in the co-pilot, counting the coins.

I don't know what happened just now, and the hexagrams inexplicably failed.

In this situation, the only explanation is that the magnetic field of this heaven and earth is disturbed by a certain big man.

"No! Let's go, some big man is here! There is turmoil in Yinzhou."

Qin Ming looked down and thought for a long time, and suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Big guy?"

"Who will come to this place where birds don't shit?"

Several people were surprised.

"Oh, I remember now, it's Master! Could it be that I went to Yangzhou to pinch a few immortals?"

Lu Chenfei patted his forehead, surprised.

I thought that Master was too busy to pay attention to him, but who would have expected that Emperor Yuan would visit Yinzhou in person.

As for whether to send the corpse, it is not known.

"I hope it is the master, otherwise, we are afraid that we will suffer the disaster of innocence." Ji Kan murmured, lying on the horseback.

The injury on his body has completely stabilized.

I don't know what is going on with this kid. Anyway, he just doesn't want to leave Baiju. Whether it's fighting, resting, recuperating, or eating, he likes to go on horseback.

More often on weekdays, he hugged his horse and kept walking.

Of course, Bai Ju didn't dislike him and let him ride.

"call……"

Lu Chenfei took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.

...

About the time of a cup of tea.

boom!

The violent roar sounded, and the world was shaking!

The fog dissipated in the sky, and a ray of faint sunlight fell.

All the creatures in Yinzhou were silent at this moment, not daring to make the slightest noise, staring blankly at a series of afterimages in the sky.

"The third master, it turned out to be the third master!"

"What did the third master come to Yinzhou for?"

"It made me so excited. I thought that the corpse was in my hands. I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Seeing the figure on San Tai, several people were a little surprised.

"Evil Spirit Emperor, you are so brave, dare to hurt my disciple of the Sky Cloud Sect, today is your death date!"

In the air, the voice of the old rang, shaking Yunxiao, and shouted: "All the young people in Yinzhou, if anyone wants to support the evil spirit emperor, they might as well stand up and kill the old man together."

what?

Elder Thirteen was injured?

Didn't you still chase the evil spirit emperor before slashing?

For a time, the three people on the ground and one horse, all looked puzzled.

The small ones come to the old ones, regular operation.

The villains are like this!

"The emperor is immortal. With his tyrannical recovery ability, he is slightly better."

The Evil Spirit Sovereign responded, saying: "Those of the younger generation in a small area, dare to yell in front of this emperor. If this emperor is at his peak, he can easily kill you."

"..."

Lu Chenfei and others were speechless.

Mad, this evil spirit emperor is really crazy.

Although the reputation of San Taishang is not as frightening as that of Emperor Yuan, it is definitely not an existence that can be taken lightly.

Once this man gets tough, Emperor Yuan will have to retreat by three points.

just.

It’s been too long, it’s really been too long...

The world is about to forget the real combat power of the third master.

"Demon refining tower, give me the town!" The third wife yelled violently, holding the demon refining tower with yin and yang in his hands, bursting out of unworldly power.

One shot is a peerless weapon, shocking the land of a state.

Among the Sky Cloud Sect, there are only a handful of people who have the power to use this tower.

But no one can exert all his power, including the third master.

"What? This is the demon refining tower...?"

"Oh my God! The Evil Spirit Sovereign encountered a cruel stubble."

"Damn it, if it weren't for fear of this peerless soldier, Yinzhou's hundreds of millions of troops would have been fighting in all directions and opening up the territory."

"..."

Countless local creatures cried out in exclamation, their faces full of horror.

Originally, the immortal saint who had been sleeping for endless years wanted to support the evil spirit emperor to rebuild his orthodoxy and restore his former glory.

But at this moment, they all wilted, and everyone dared to stand up and speak.

The evil spirit emperor claims to be immortal.

But this peerless killer is also known to kill all the evil spirits in the world.

It's hard to say who wins or loses in this battle.

"During this period of time when the emperor was suppressed, someone could refine such a treasure, terrifying!"

The Evil Spirit Emperor was shocked and felt a strong sense of crisis.

At this level of existence, as long as there is a trace of induction, it can quickly be reflected in reality.

At this time, he dared not continue to be arrogant.

For countless years, I was afraid that the ship would capsize in the gutter again and be killed by the demon refining tower.

"The Sword of Dangling Demon and the Sword of Suppressing Demon are nothing more than the corners of this tower. I also want to thank Senior Zongmen for leaving a worldless treasure for my generation."

The third wife laughed, her face full of wind and light.

As for what they are laughing, outsiders have no way of knowing, they just feel palpitations.

This weapon, in this era, is a small toy of Xian Linglong, and the three elders spent a hundred candied haws before borrowing it.

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