Chapter 342 Sword Mark, Wild God Tower

Yan Yuqing and Tong Yao have been in the process of cultivation with the help of Xia Yan.

After Tong Yao got the heart of theming quan, the true power in her body changed strangely. Now, the ice dragonfly she sends out is more than twice as powerful as before.

It takes a very long time to completely refine the heart of the underworld.

With the cultivation of thousands of people in the pagoda of the wilderness, the condensed Buddha power, the speed of sacrifice has become extremely fast. Tong Yao felt the excitement of the true power in her body, which can now be regarded as the peak of the tenth floor of Yuanying. The next step is to continue to accumulate and find the right opportunity to advance to the divine period. And this time, there is no need to go through the test of natural disaster.

Yanyuqing's cultivation has always been much higher than Tong Yao's, but now she has been constantly sacrificing the [Zhanyue Sword]. This sword is a fairy sword, and the ancient fairy marks on it shine brightly like moonlight. Although there is only one fairy mark, only a fairy sword can be sacrificed by practitioners. Even if the sacrifice is completed, only three layers of power can burst out.

Sacrifice to the immortal sword [Cut the Moon Sword] has spent a lot of time, so that her current cultivation is still at the peak of the Yuanying period. However, her combat effectiveness has increased by nearly four levels.

Now, neither of them can continue to practice. They need to host the fairy array in the Wild God Tower, and the trend of sword tension outside. Even if they do not participate directly, they must take precautions. If possible, it is also a very good thing to subdue a repairer from the disaster period!

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There are countless light symbols between heaven and earth. In the light and shadow, snowflakes are falling.

A pressure carrying the power of heaven and earth rolled towards everyone.

"This is the divine impact of the practitioners during the disaster period!" Luo Tianba seemed to talk to himself or deliberately told Xiao Fei.

Xiao Fei is clear in his heart. He practiced the Yellow Dragon True Sutra, and now three yellow dragons have formed in the divine sea. When he cultivates five yellow dragons, he will be comparable to the master of the soaring period.

This pressure is of little use to him. The divine consciousness of the three yellow dragons has been comparable to the cultivation of the disaster period.

"Yin Evil King, why don't you put away these rags you laid?" The blood demon's domineering voice rolled in the void, as if even the fluttering snowflakes felt the pressure, and the flying snowflakes gradually quieted down.

"Since you want to come in, crack it!" The evil king still has a certain confidence in the array he laid. Although he can't stop the blood demon from coming, he can consume a large number of true elements of the blood demons. If it hadn't been for his strong decline in cultivation and his ability to take action at will, he would not have been afraid of the blood demon.

"Senior, what do you need to do, tell me!" Xiao Fei looked like he had already taken the [Fulongguo] and had to work hard. The most important thing was that he didn't like the guy outside. He was too arrogant and domineering.

"This is a formation. You can get familiar with it first." Yin Xiejun said and threw a jade slip, "With my three disciples to preside over the array, the blood demon can't break through for a while."

"Good!" Xiao Fei also knew that it was a tight bite at this time. At this moment, the halo flowed at this moment, and there was a continuous 'dongdong' sound.

This formation is very simple, but the power is very good. The combination of the cultivation of the three gods can reach the two layers of the gods! Now, thirteen masters of the divine period use this array to instill power into Xiao Fei's body.

The Yuanying in Xiao Fei's body is like a giant beast waking up in his sleep, crazily and greedily sucking - allowing the power indoctrinated.

The seventh floor of Yuanying, the ninth floor of Yuanying, the tenth floor of Yuanying, and the first layer of the god period... In a while, he reached the tenth floor of the god period.

On Xiao Fei's body, the light charm flashed, and countless strange runes swam quickly. And his breath is still getting stronger, and the strong force is raging in his body.

Suddenly, his consciousness fell into chaos.

This is a world full of lightning and electric arcs, close to the sky, covered with layers of black clouds. In the black clouds, countless electric snakes swam, shining, turning into huge thunder, constantly splitting down.

Under the thunder, a huge black figure moved forward slowly and turned a blind eye to the thunder that hit his body.

Suddenly, the black figure suddenly stood up straight, and the huge body was like an Optimus Prime. He slowly stretched out his hand and leaned into the clouds, as if he were salvaging something.

Suddenly, his hands paused slightly. It seemed that he had found what he was looking for. At this moment, the thunder suddenly stagnated, as if he had been choked in the throat.

Then, more and more violent thunderstorms gathered from all directions and suddenly beat towards the black figure.

"Ah!" The black figure roared like a beast, his feet were like a horse, his waist sank slightly down, the muscles on his arms were tied, and the blue veins were exposed. He opened his breath and suddenly tore the boundless black cloud from the middle. The thunderlight couldn't help but stagnate and deviated from the direction and hit the black earth in the distance.

"Ah!" Xiao Fei roared suddenly, and his breath changed again, unexpectedly reaching the level of cultivation during the disaster period. The severe pain seemed to rise from the bottom of my heart, and my soul trembled slightly.

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"The Trace of the Sword!" Fu Nian held a snow-white sword in his hand, three feet four inches long and five inches wide.

He stretched out his sword slightly forward, and countless sword lights emitted from the sword.

The sword is like frost, floating forward, covering all the formations.

Fu Sheng and Fu Qian also held their swords high, but they did not send out their swords. It seems that the two of them are waiting for something!

"You are waiting for me to inspire the sword mark, and then plot me!" Fu Sheng's voice suddenly came out faintly, but his eyes looked straight at Fu Qian!

"Brother, are you kidding? You see, the eldest brother can't control so many magic arrays at all." Fu Qian said with a surprised face.

"No matter how good a person is, but for the body, some places cannot be transformed." Fu Sheng's voice was cold, and the long sword in his hand pointed to Fu Qian from afar. Although Brother Fuqian is thin, the skeleton of a man is always wider than that of a woman!"

When everyone heard the words, they took a cold breath! Is the young man in front of you actually a woman?

"How did you find me?" Fu Qian suddenly showed a delicate and charming smile. It's not just my skeleton, is it?"

"The smell of a woman on your body!" Fu Sheng admitted, "Although you tried your best to suppress this breath, I am extremely familiar with the taste of my younger brother."

"Also, you haven't figured out my relationship with Fu Qian!" Fu Sheng said sadly, but with a soft breath, he said quietly, "He likes me, and I like him too."

In an instant, 'Fu Qian''s face was ashes, and she finally knew the reason. The two men liked each other. At this moment, she recalled that when Fu Sheng came yesterday, there were obviously some strange emotions. Hey!" She sighed.

"Who the hell are you? Where did you put your brother?" Fu Sheng blushed and admitted that he liked men in front of so many people, which made him somewhat embarrassed.

"I can be here, don't you think?" Fu Qian's enchanting and charming smile.

"Come on!" Fu Sheng was completely angry, and the long sword in his hand was intertwined into a sword net, suddenly covering the thought of 'Fu Qian'!

The wide robe on Fu Qian's body was fragmented, flying in the air like a butterfly. It reveals a hot woman with long black and bright hair flying in the snow fog, wearing a tight empty armor, revealing a large area of snow white. And the armor is too short, ** a pair of slender and strong legs.

In Xiao Fei's group, many men couldn't help swallowing saliva. This figure has aroused the primitive desire of several people. They stared at the concave and convex place and couldn't wait to jump up and tear off the armor that covered the important part.

And the skin on her face, like an egg shell, cracked and peeled off. It reveals a delicate face inside, and two small dimples on the round face look extremely cute. But with her look and her posture, it gives people an impact of angels and demons.

"I didn't want to kill people, let alone kill people." The woman sighed faintly and seemed to be quite helpless. But now if I don't kill you, you will definitely kill me."

"That's right." Fu Sheng admitted it. He wanted to avenge Fu Qian, and this strange woman gave him a very strong sense of danger.

"Actually, Fu Qian is still alive." The woman said lightly, "Your cultivation is just the peak of the ten floors of the deification period, and I am already on the first floor of the disaster period, although it is only a line away..." Here, she stopped and looked at Fu Sheng with a deep meaning.

"What is your relationship with the blood demon?" Nowadays, the situation they are facing is internal and external troubles, and Fu Sheng's first thought is that this woman has a great relationship with the blood demon outside.

"I don't know." The woman said frankly, "I don't want [Fulongguo]."

"What do you want?" Fu Sheng looked at the enchanting woman in front of him in surprise and asked in a low voice.

"Sword of God!" The woman's expression suddenly became sharp, and the sword in her hand swallowed. She turned the tip of the sword slightly, looked directly at the evil king, and asked, "Two hundred years of agreement, you breached the contract, and the master ordered me to come today."

"Is she all right?" A trace of pain appeared on the evil king's face and asked softly.

"What does that have to do with you!" The woman scolded harshly, and she was not afraid of the super master of the evil king.

"If she comes in person, I will definitely present the [Sword of God]!" The softness in the eyes of the evil king disappeared in an instant, replaced by extraordinary firmness.

At this moment, Xiao Fei rushed out of a mini pagoda above his head. The black tower is about one foot high and has nine floors! A wild breath emanated from the black pagoda, oppressing the whole audience.