Chapter 31 Li Yang is dead? Up

Blood-red fog! At this moment, the magic sword purple electric was completely wrapped in the blood-red fog, and something special and incomplainable happened to each other.

"Sneer~~" The purple electric snake also flashed, while the blood-red fog slowly narrowed its scope. The magic sword purple electric was originally a purple sword, but now it is changing to blood red... Xiaoyao Sanren sat cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, but all kinds of light flashing on his body showed that Xiaoyao Sanren was using special skills.

Suddenly, Xiaoyao's eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he had encountered something difficult.

In the past, when Xiaoyao Sanren refined the fairy sword, it was generally relatively easy. Even if it absorbed the essence of other flying swords, it would be very simple.

But this time it's different. This time, the other party is a divine sword, a divine sword! The lower fairy sword absorbs the purple electricity of the divine sword.

Is it possible? The light on Xiaoyao's body kept flashing, getting faster and faster. Suddenly, his face suddenly turned pale, absolutely pale, white and ugly! Just like flour in the world, absolutely white! At this moment, there are only Li Yang and the Golden Sword Venerable in the cave outside, and the four monsters have fled long ago. Obviously, they have lost the thought of getting the treasure. The Golden Sword Venerable is his master Nangong Lan, and Li Yang also pays attention to his godfather.

"Godfather!" Li Yang was anxious: "What's wrong with the godfather? Why is your face so ugly?" Suddenly - "Fight, even if you consume a elixirs, you have to try it!" Xiaoyao suddenly made a decision in people's hearts.

Xiaoyao Sanren can be said to be a failure this time. The unfavorable refining method in the past has failed. Shenjian Zidian is not so easy to absorb and refine, but Xiaoyao Sanren is ready to consume an elixir and do the last fight. Compared with Shenjian Zidian, the elixir is nothing! Suddenly - Xiaoyao Sanren's face turned red, strangely red.

The red stains people's hearts.

And the divine sword purple electricity also emits red light.

It seems that the two kinds of reds complement each other.

"Wow!" Xiaoyao Sanren has a mouth, and a blood turned into a flying arrow and shot directly at the divine sword purple electricity. That is the blood of Xiaoyao Sanren, the blood of essence, the blood of life! Use your own blood, even if you are a fairy.

Generally, one drop or two drops are used.

However, Xiaoyao Sanren suddenly spewed out a blood stream of blood, which shot directly on the magic sword purple electricity.

Once the original blood is consumed too much.

Even Yuanying, the core of immortals, will lose energy.

Suddenly, the magic sword purple electric light flashed fiercely, and the free and scattered people's face immediately darkened. In an instant, it seemed that he was dozens of years old. His hair dried up, and his vitality seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Godfather!" Li Yang's figure flashed and rushed to the side of Xiaoyao Sanren.

Although Li Yang is anxious, he is still calm. After all, his godfather also has a spirit elixir.

"Are you looking for death? With so much blood, I guess he doesn't have any power in his whole body now!" Nangong Lan shook his head and took a look at the free man who had almost no skills. It was a little difficult for him to understand.

In any case, at this time, Xiaoyao Sanren has lost his combat effectiveness.

also loses its competitiveness, which is also a good thing for Nangong Lan.

"You are free and scattered people also want to grab the divine sword, hum, dream!" Zeng Feng glanced at the free and scattered people and sneered, "Youyi, Xuepan Millennium Silk!" With Zeng Feng's voice, Youyi knew in her heart that two snow-white filaments suddenly flew out of his and Youyi's hands and wrapped directly to the divine sword purple electricity, "Wow!" With a sound, two snow-white filaments tied the magic sword and purple electricity.

"Receal it!" Zeng Feng and Youyi shouted loudly, and the light flashed from the snow-white filaments.

"Snow Pan Millennium Silk, hum, break it for me!" Nangong Lan sneered - 'Pingyu' Sword Book! The sword light is extremely restrained, and there is no light of energy. The fairy sword Taiwen is like an ordinary long sword, but the speed is extremely fast. Before Zeng Feng and Youyi can react, the fairy sword Taiwen has disappeared.

With "Peng!" Peng!" Two times, the two snow-white filaments were broken.

The "Pingyu" Sword Book is the fourth sword book of the Nine Heaven Sword Book. Nangong Lan still knows this Xuepan thousand-year-old silk, and its resilience is so strong that it is difficult to cut off even immortals.

"Fortunately, it is difficult to cut off the two thousand-year-old silks of Xuepan alone. It seems that it has made a lot of money to go to the Qing Palace this time!" After cutting off the thousand-year-old silk of Xuepan, Nangong Lan breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Nanggong Lan, how dare you cut off my Xuepan Millennium Silk!" Zeng Feng roared and looked at the destroyed Xuepan Millennium Silk, not only was he heartbroken.

Nangong Lan looked at Zeng Feng Youyi and said disdainfully, "Zeng Feng, are you a fool? Now Xiaoyao Sanren has lost all his skills. Shenjian Zidian is not mine, but your couple's. At this point, we are already in a situation of immortality. How about cutting off your Xuepan for thousands of years? It's normal to kill you!" Indeed, at this moment, it is either you or I die. It is normal for Nangong Lan to kill Zeng Feng, not to mention cutting off two snows.

"Good, good, good to say!" Zeng Feng took a deep breath, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"It's either you're dead or I'm dead!" Zeng Feng whispered in his heart.

Unfortunately, when Zeng Feng Youyi and Nangong Lan fought just now, Xiaoyao Sanren had already eaten a tame. Because they were too focused just now, none of them found that Xiaoyao Sanren had eaten the elixir.

"What's wrong with this magic sword purple electricity?" Now the magic sword purple electric circles in the sky like this. The original purple sword body, after some special refining methods of Xiaoyao Sanren, has become a blood-red sword body, which is the same blood red as Xiaoyao Sanren's life.

Nangong Lan and Zeng Feng Youyi looked at the magic sword purple electricity like this.

But they have no other way to collect the magic sword and purple electricity.

Take it? Nangong Lan tried, and the result was that he was shocked by the powerful energy of the magic sword purple electricity and vomited blood on the spot, which consumed more than half of his power.

Use some special methods to collect? The white-browed old man and Xiaoyao Sanren have also tried, and it seems that the effect is not very good.

And now Nangong Lan and Zeng Feng Youyi have no way to collect it.

"Eh? This free man has begun to recover!" Nangong Lan saw at a glance that Xiaoyao Sanren's face slowly turned red and seemed to slowly recover.

Once the strength of Xiaoyao Sanren is restored, although it is not a good thing for Nangong Lan.

But at least it's not a bad thing.

Free and scattered people are born or dead.

Nangong Lan doesn't care.

Zeng Feng suddenly glanced at Xiaoyao Sanren, and only glanced at Li Yang, who was next to Xiaoyao Sanren.

"Xiaoyao Sanren actually recovered so quickly. He and his adopted son killed my great-grandson Yan'er. Humph, it doesn't matter. I still killed him while he was seriously injured.

If you die, Li Yang will let me knead it.

Zeng Feng suddenly began to kill, and the extremely powerful fairy weapon in the attack brought from the fairy world also slowly shook. Zeng Feng's request was to kill with one blow! Godfather, how is your injury? Li Yang asked by the side of Xiaoyao's body. Although he knew that his godfather had eaten the elixir, the effect of the elixir was only to listen to others.

Li Yang himself is still a little worried.

"Don't worry, the injury is at least 90% better, and the effect of this elixir is really good."

Xiaoyao Sanren said to Li Yang.

Xiaoyao Sanren suddenly said to Li Yang excitedly, "Li Yang, I want to tell you some good news!" Li Yang was stunned.

"Good news, what good news?" The magic sword purple electric has been refined by me!" The sound of Xiaoyao Sanren was like a thunderbolt, and Li Yang's head roared.

"Sword, it.

It, it has been your godfather..." Li Yang looked at the scattered people, and his eyes were round. Fortunately, Li Yang carried the three Daluo Jinxians on his back. Nangong Lan and others did not find Li Yang's shock.

Xiaoyao Sanren nodded to Li Yang and said, "Haha, I was going to refine the magic sword purple electricity with the fairy sword. Unfortunately, the fairy sword refining heart is not the lower grade of the fairy weapon, and the grade of the divine sword purple electricity is so different that it can't be refined at all. In a hurry, my godfather and Body, integrate more than 90% of my life and blood into it, and I want to refine it successfully again.

The result is that the essence of the immortal sword is integrated into the magic sword purple electricity, but my original plan still failed.

Li Yang was immediately confused: "Godfather, the original plan failed, why do you say that the magic sword purple electricity was refined by you?" Xiaoyao smiled and continued, "My original plan was to refine the immortal sword. According to the past method, use the immortal sword to refine the heart as the body, absorb the essence of other flying swords or cherish materials, and constantly improve the level of the heart itself.

Although I failed this time, the essence of the heart refining itself was integrated into the magic sword purple electricity, that is to say, the essence of the heart refining was swallowed up by the magic sword purple electricity.

Li Yang still doesn't understand.

"However, my blood was also swallowed up by it. In addition, it originally had no master, and it absorbed my own blood, and naturally formed a drop of blood to recognize the Lord!" Xiaoyao Sanren spread the sound with a smile.

Li Yang immediately smiled.

He also understood that in the past, Xiaoyao Sanren used the immortal sword to refine the heart as the body. In the end of this refining, the magic sword purple electricity became the main body, and the fairy sword refined the heart was swallowed up.

It just devoured the blood of Xiaoyao Sanren at the same time, and by the way - dripping blood to recognize the Lord! At this time, Zeng Feng fiercely issued a killing move, and the target was the free and scattered people who Zeng Feng thought his skills were greatly damaged.

"Wow!" A black light flashed away, and the free and scattered people's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a sneer at the corners of his mouth. The magic sword and purple electricity hovering in the air also flashed, and then disappeared.

The artifact Chixiao is the first artifact in the speed of the six worlds. The artifact Chixiao is divided into six swords. The speed without a single sword is extremely fast. Even ordinary artifacts are incomparable, not to mention Zeng Feng's sneak attack fairy weapon.

"Peng!" Ah!" The two voices sounded almost at the same time. The first sound was the magic sword purple electric shock that flew the fairy weapon, and the second sound was that the magic sword purple electric shot through Zeng Feng's yuan god. Zeng Feng's yuan god did not even have a chance to escape, so he was shot through.

Sword Purple Electric, the speed is too fast! Until his death, there was still a sneer on Zeng Feng's face. Until he was shot by the magic sword, he did not react. Only in the depths of his eyes, there was a deep fear.

"Hmm, do you want to sneak up on me? It's really deadly. You people, even the corpses are wiped out!" The free man, who was originally cross-legged, slowly stood up, and the magic sword purple electric circled above his head.

The magic sword purple electric, the blood-red sword lift, and the original fairy sword refines the heart.

"How dare you refine the magic sword purple electricity?" Nangong Lan just woke up and looked at the scattered people in a stare. With the magic sword purple electricity in hand, Nangong Lan knew that she was not an enemy at all. With the speed of the purple point of the divine sword alone, Nangong Lan could not react at all.

However, when You Yici's face turned pale, he looked at Zeng Feng who fell beside him.

The husband and wife have been together for nearly ten thousand years. Of course, they have a much deeper relationship. They are also like one person in the fairyland. Youyi can't imagine that Zeng Feng has lost it. What should he do? Even the corpses will be annihilated!" The voice of the free and scattered people is still ringing in my ears.

"No, absolutely not!" You Yi suddenly stood in front of Zeng Feng's body and looked at the murderer who killed Zeng Feng. His eyes were very cold.

"Let go, or I will even kill you, a woman, and I will make you lose your soul."

Xiaoyao Sanren said coldly, "If you get out of the way, you can still live a stable life in the fairyland, otherwise--" The magic sword purple electricity hovering on the head of Xiaoyao Sanren immediately sounded with a sword sound, and the blood-red sword body emitted a sad blood light.

"Sword purple electric, semi-magic artifact!" Youyi sighed, "Happy Sanren, now that you have the magic sword and purple electricity, I am definitely not your opponent. You kill me. If you don't kill me, I will never let you destroy my husband's body."

Youyi has no attachment to life at this moment. Obviously, he is just begging for death.

"Humph!" Xiaoyao Sanren snorted coldly. How could he care about anything else? The magic sword purple electrician immediately stabbed him - "Husband."

Youyi muttered in a low voice, but there was a trace of relief in his eyes. In the face of death, he was gratified. At this moment, the magic sword and purple electricity had been stabbed.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, the divine sword Zidian stopped in front of Youyi. Xiaoyao Sanren looked at Youyi, and his eyes were very complicated in an instant. He immediately turned his head and walked straight out of the mountain gate.

"Li Yang, let's go!" Li Yang looked at Youyi. At this moment, Youyi picked up Zeng Feng's body silently and came out. Li Yang just found that his godfather was killing Youyi at the last moment, his body trembled.

Looking at his adoptive father, Li Yang didn't say anything, so he followed his adoptive father down the mountain. Youyi, who held Zeng Feng's body, followed everyone all the time, without any brilliance in his eyes.

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