Chapter 649, pick it out, prophet, spray screen

"Ah..." Super high decibel thrilling scream, Bai Ling's abrupt voice scared Zhu Peng almost pulled out the sword in his hand, but Bai Ling did not make any aggressive tendency, but jumped up directly and made a very indecent action.

In front of Zhu Peng, she directly opened the hem of her skirt and stared straight at her lower body. Although the two often had negative distance contact, even the former Bai Ling, who was a demon, had never been so bold in front of Zhu Peng.

Just when Zhu Peng was worried about whether Bai Ling was mentally ill, he only heard her long exhale, and then whispered with great joy, "Wow, I'm scared to death. Fortunately, I didn't grow anything strange. It's still so beautiful, pink and tender, otherwise I wouldn't be a yin and yang, and Pengpeng won't like it..."

Listening to Bai Ling's whisper, a big sweat suddenly appeared behind Zhu Peng's head. It seemed that the memory of the ancient monk still brought some impact to Bai Ling, acting on reality and bringing a lot of panic to Bai Ling.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid. Although the memory fragments of the ancient monks are strong, they existed hundreds of years ago. Don't be affected by that spirit until now."

He directly held Bai Ling in his arms, constantly patted the girl's back, and eased her emotions. Zhu Peng was still a little ashamed of Bai Ling. After all, he did not wake her up at the first time, so she carried the spiritual pressure that almost affected the reality.

Warm embrace, familiar and gentle whispers, gently patting, make Bai Ling's body and mind slowly relax. A woman, no matter how strong, perfect, or even terrible she is, but in essence, she is just a woman after all. If there is a warm embrace that can tolerate her, it's really No matter what, I won't refuse. Of course, you have to be sure that you are her dish.

"The ancient monk is a true disciple of the Songshan Sword School in the advanced fairy plane. He has a high status. Hundreds of years ago, he was sent to the earth star by the head of the Songshan Sword School to hunt down a great prophet known as "Heavenly God Yan". However, although the great prophet's individual combat strength is not high, he is proficient in the way of fortune, and luck is not only a kind of strength, but also the strongest strength, so that under the arrangement of the great prophet, the ancient monk of the Songshan Sword School hit a wall everywhere in the earth and star, and was finally rejected by the luck of the whole plane. After several twists and turns, he finally died here and couldn't even escape back to the high fairy plane, but... he was not completely unproductive.

After calming down Bai Ling's mood, Zhu Peng got all kinds of information he wanted to know little by little. However, compared with why the practitioner of the Songshan Sword School came to the earth to chase the great prophet, Zhu Peng was more concerned about the inheritance of the ancient sword practitioner. He could not forget the moment when Bai Ling just opened his eyes, the power The courage is so terrible that the sword is under pressure.

"Well, this guy's other memories are enough, but the memory of Jianxiu is so rich that he has forgotten his wife's surname, but the hard-working swordsmanship seems to have been carved into the bone, and he has not forgotten a trace."

While whispering excitedly, Bai Ling stretched out a slender jade finger and stabbed Zhu Peng's forehead. Her fingers stretched out slowly at the previous moment, but the next moment it had stabbed Zhu Peng's forehead.

Zhu Peng raised his eyebrows, and it was too late to avoid the defense, but he actually couldn't avoid it. After raising his eyebrows, he suddenly hit his head and avoided the girl's delicate jade fingers with his hard forehead, but triggered the mysterious swordsmanship created by Bai Ling in advance, and the power was greatly reduced. Half.

"Sungshan fast and slow seventeen-way swordsmanship! Which way are you? Although it is a word of doubt and exclamation, it is a very positive tone. Although the sword moves demonstrated by Bai Ling are mysterious and mysterious, Zhu Peng has generally seen the fast and slow seventeen-way swordsmanship. Such a distinct fast and slow rapid change is unprecedented in the earth star sword formula, and of course he is very impressed.

Vigorously blowing his almost broken finger, Bai Ling stared at Zhu Peng with an indignant face. Although he took the initiative to attack, how could the strength and strength of his fingers compete with the forehead skull? What's more, it was when the change of the sword move was completely seen through. Fortunately, Bai Ling was iron and blood, otherwise he would change to a monk of the same level, fingers It's light to be hit.

"There are not many sword formulas. Songshan's fast and slow seventeen sword formulas are the same. It is said to be the seventeen sword formula, but in fact, it is a set of smart sword formulas that are fast and slow. Practice to the extreme not to really break through the boundary between time and space, but it is true that the flying sword changes to the peak. And every time you complete the practice of the sword formula, you can increase the accumulation of sword power. When you practice the ninth sword formula, you can already display the Songshan fast and slow sword array, which is what you saw in the previous heart sword array. However, the heart sword array is not driven by the real element of the practitioner, and its power is greatly reduced. The real seventeenth road is fast. The slow sword array is so powerful that it can annihilate the enemy. There is no disadvantage.

"Is there any disadvantage in the circle to annihilate the enemy? Humph, if this seventeen-way sword secret is really so powerful, this ancient monk will not be frozen here. When he goes back, he will write an understanding, which is also a great accumulation of my blood.

After confirming that Bai Ling had really received the inheritance of Songshan ancient sword cultivation, Zhu Peng knew that a set of clever sword cultivation inheritance had fallen into his pocket. He didn't pay much attention to it, but turned his eyes to the frozen sword cultivation.

Originally, I was worried that the thousand-year-old ice was still not dead, but now Bai Ling has swallowed up all his memory fragments, which naturally shows that the monk is dead. Zhu Peng moved the target to his body and magic weapon. A high-level immortal plane can provide a lot of information, and high-level spiritual weapons and even treasures. It can be immortal for thousands of years. Under the premise of no danger, Zhu Peng really has no reason to let it go. ( PS: The cause of memory fragments, normal dead monks will not produce memory fragments. Even if the mind is strong, unless deliberately, there will be no memory fragments when they die. However, the ancient monk of Songshan did not die when he frothe himself. Later, because of his own freezing, he delayed his death for hundreds of years. In the 100-year-long near-death time, the only thing he did was to keep recall, keep recalling, and finally superimposed between the external environment and his personal factors, which was almost real. The memory fragments are produced.)

The last layer of ice wall was smashed and cracked, and the body of Gu Jianxiu really appeared in front of Zhu Peng and Bai Ling. Under the ice of this extremely cold area, not to mention a cultivation of thousands of practitioners, an ordinary mortal, it is also possible to achieve thousands of years of immortality.

Drag the red-pao Taoist out of the ice cave. The thousand-year-old ice has made his body as hard and cold as a piece of iron. Fortunately, Zhu Peng Zhenyuan controlled it, attached a layer of Zhenyuan to the Taoist human body watch, and then dragged him out completely little by little.

"This is the most famous three-sword scabbard of the Songshan Sword School. From the sword weapon to the scabbard, it is a spiritual sword. With the unique sword method of the Songshan Sword School, the increase is extremely strong. For ordinary practitioners, this is also a very powerful combination of spiritual weapons." Bai Ling stood beside Zhu Peng and frowned to identify all kinds of treasures for Zhu Peng. Although she devoured most of the memory fragments of this person, those memories themselves were missing, and she did not digest them thoroughly. She only thought that there was an alternative library in her mind. When she encountered something, she often needed external stimulation to remember them. Corresponding memory.

There was not much respect for the deceased at all. Zhu Peng directly peeled the Taoist man into a bare pig state. When Zhu Peng took off the Taoist robe, Bai Ling also pretended to be shy and avoided sideways. In fact, she has lived with this body for hundreds of years in her memory. Doesn't she usually look at her body when she takes a shower?

For Bai Ling's inexplicable behavior, Zhu Peng would not be bored enough to be jealous of a man who had died for hundreds of thousands of years. He put the light pig into the storage space bag. When sorting out his blood-red Taoist robe clothes, he emptied out two strange scrolls, a gold and a blue.

"It's actually a close collection. What kind of secret treasure is it? You have to hide it so carefully." With such an idea in mind, Zhu Peng picked up the two scrolls, and saw fourteen traditional ancient characters written on the golden scrolls: "The snow shoots the white deer in the sky, and the laughing book god relies on the blue mandarin ducks." Looking at these 14 traditional Chinese characters, Zhu Peng raised his eyebrows and only felt extremely familiar, but deliberately recalled them, but he couldn't remember the corresponding content at all. For practitioners, this means that the memory in this aspect is either extremely unimportant or extremely important, even so important that it is blocked by the master.

And on another ice-blue scroll, it says: "Cold?? Volume is the picture and ancient characters he saw in the front hall before. Zhu Peng only barely recognized one or two, and he didn't recognize the rest.

"It is written on the Cold Roll. The dead Songshan disciple attaches great importance to this scroll. This is the reward for the Songshan Sword School sending him to the earth to kill the "Heavenly Machine God", which has an extremely important position in this man's memory. Unfortunately, I don't know why I can recall everything about this scroll, but I just can't remember the content of this scroll. It's like deliberately cutting. Someone seems to have cut this part of the memory from the memory fragments. Bai Ling didn't know when he came to Zhu Peng's side and looked at the scroll in Zhu Peng's hand.

"It may not be cut out by someone. Those powerful sects always have all kinds of means to deal with their top-level unique learning. Like the heart magic spell, people can't impart this set of skills intentionally or even unintentionally, like the Taoist oath... In short, even this set of scrolls has fallen into our hands, and it will slowly in the future. Research can always crack the secrets. He waved the two scrolls in his hand. Somehow, Zhu Peng just felt that these two scrolls were the biggest gain of his trip. This had nothing to do with reasoning or analysis, but a keen instinctive feeling.

After taking out the Taoist, the gas machine of the whole huge cold mountain was implicitly affected. Originally, even if the Taoist in Songshan died, he was the true vitality hub of the whole iceberg, reversing the universe, leading the yin and yang, and making the whole iceberg suppressed in the fire magma of this place. If it is a core hub, it is average.

Now as soon as he is dragged out by Zhu Peng, the whole ice giant mountain suddenly has a faint collapse, which is not obvious now. However, with the passage of time, it will be more than ten years, or at least three or five. This ice giant mountain must be faster and faster. However, this is a great thing for Zhu Peng or blood.

The iceberg melts, and the cold mountain courtyard also loses its foundation. The active volcano, which has been suppressed for hundreds of years, will inevitably erupt. At that time, the foundation of the cold mountain vein for hundreds of years will be destroyed. In this end of the world, if the cold mountain courtyard does not turn to the Blood Spirit Ridge in the end, it will inevitably be destroyed.

"Let's go. All the cause and effect are clear, and we have got great benefits. It's time for us to return to the blood." I completely ignored the huge iceberg that gradually accelerated melting behind them. Zhu Peng and Bai Ling went hand in hand. The ice and fire wonders under the cold mountains were just a little embellishment in their long journey. Hundreds of years later, they thought of it leisurely. Except for warmth and indifferent smiles, they would not cause any other feelings.

When he walked to the square hall of the ice wall, there were still some remnants of giant bats flying. Zhu Peng looked at the pictures and texts of the sword tips. After a smile, he suddenly exerted his strength. There was a strong iron evil yuan magnetic halo all over his body, turning into an overflowing yuan magnetic light, smashing the surrounding ice wall inch by inch.

He has been cultivating iron and meta-magnetization since he was a child, and he can use his physical power to cast a fierce meta-magnetization. However, for many years, he has refined his airway, which is so exquisite and perfect that it is difficult to exert its due power and courage in the previous physical practice.

The memory of Zhu Peng in the changing northern wilderness is not without benefits for Zhu Peng at present, that is, he has a good understanding of his own foundation, a body, mind, body, magic, magic, potential, melting is more and more flawless.

The graphic sword formula on the ice wall and the vicious cold bat are all destroyed. On the one hand, Zhu Peng does not want anyone to see these graphic sword formulas anymore. On the other hand, these sword formulas and the whole extremely cold abys after the melting of the iceberg are bound to be crushed and destroyed by the magma of the active volcano. It will be destroyed today or destroyed by its own power in the future, and It doesn't make much difference.

After doing all this, Bai Ling turned into a few wisps of magnetic sand and drilled into the Shura gourd at Zhu Peng's waist. It's not that she doesn't like the freedom around Zhu Peng, but that a hidden weapon is far more effective than the weapon placed on the surface. Zhu Peng is bright, Bai Ling is in the dark, one yin and one yang, and one positive. Yiqi, this is the most suitable and effective cooperation. Therefore, even if Bai Ling doesn't like it, she will not be fooled outside. As a demon, the hundred-year-old battle makes her know more about the value of life and the importance of the bottom card than ordinary nuns.

However, things have changed after all. I don't know whether it was the mechanism trap that had been arranged hundreds of years ago, or the accelerated melting of the core iceberg led to the chain reaction.

In a word, when Zhu Peng shattered the surrounding ice wall, the picture and text ice wall around him suddenly gushed out a large amount of ice and snow, like the roar of mountains and rivers and the fierce spirit of the dykes, and it was crushed by Zhu Peng.

"Damn it, I'm cheating." Looking at the infinite ice and snow rushing around, even Zhu Peng doesn't have the courage to fight against it. He faces the great power of heaven and earth with human resources, and even there are many practitioners who win the battle (or how can the boss of heaven kill the monks to play if he has nothing to do? You don't want to do what I don't want you do. Who do you want to split? ), but this delineation obviously does not include the foundation period.

In the face of the avalanche-style oppression of the four ice seas, Zhu Peng bounced up and flew with his sword. Usually, Zhu Peng did not control the flying sword, but it did not mean that he could not control the flying sword. On the contrary, in the hands of Zhu Peng, who was proficient in kendo, the skill of driving the sky with the sword was skilled and exquisite, and the dragon sword flew away with his master.

Outside the snow cave ice cave, those several thousand-year-old ice lotus have been picked and cleaned by Qin Yue. If it hadn't been for this kind of ice lotus, it would have been difficult to transplant, Qin Yue would have directly picked away even the insufficient years. At this moment, she is squatting in front of a huge injured snow bat, with a light fragrant elixir.

"Xiaohei, just follow me. Look at your injury. If you don't have my careful treatment, you won't die. I'm afraid you can't be the Snow Bat King in the future. Your wings are nearly half broken, and you are seriously injured." He whispered, sweet and greasy. If there was a man in front of Qin Yue, I'm afraid his bones would be crisp and he would have fallen long ago.

But for the Black Pupil Snow Bat King, human beings have a moral appearance in their eyes, with snow-white and delicate skin, smooth and soft flesh, which is just a good ingredient. If you take two bites, you will only feel more sweet and sweet. In addition, it is meaningless.

It was originally the black pupil cold bat king who led the bats to rush to the core of the abyss, but when it rushed too far, it was rushed straight by the huge whirlwind gushing out of the cave. The wings on one side were broken, and the injury was so serious that even if it had the vitality to build the foundation, it was dying. Fortunately, it was Qin Yue, who picked the ice lotus for thousands of years, looked at it.

Although the skin around the black pupil snow bat king is snow-white, there are many ferocious and fierce skeletons, and a pair of black pupils have the effects of illusion and fear. In fact, the combat effectiveness is not weak, even for the existence of the foundation. However, whether it is for Zhu Peng or Cang Hanzi, it is not absolutely powerful, that is, unity is weak. In the eyes of Cang Hanzi, they are meaningless except as cannon fodder.

But for Zhu Peng and Cang Hanzi, the Black Pupil Cold Bat King, which is meaningless, is a great combat assistance for Qin Yue. She and it have general basic strength, and the combat experience, mood and consciousness are seriously insufficient, and even better than the Black Pupil Snow Bat King. After all, it has the bottom of the hunting consciousness before building the foundation. There is not enough combat experience with the same level, but there is no problem with crushing the lower level.

Qin Yue saw all this in her eyes. She even planned in her heart that after everything was over, how to act coquettishly with Zhu Peng and ask Zhu Peng for a few live snow bat kings to be demon pets. The demon pet contract is widely spread in the blood of the Su family who is proficient in animal language. For ordinary monks, it is only heard and difficult to get, but for the identity is extremely For the rich three sisters of the Qin family, they have a share of everyone, and they have not let go of the mistake of killing.

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