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The fifth time to ride the eagle in the nine heavens, heal the wounds and get out of trouble

The wound that was slashed by Tears Qingcheng was useless no matter how Wang Foer recovered from the Five Elements Divine Transformation. He then decomposed the injured area into the Five Elements Spiritual Aura and then reorganized the flesh and blood, but the place where the knife was hit was torn apart.

“It’s really troublesome”

Wang Fo'er turned over and turned back to his original form. He stepped onto the back of a dragon eagle and immediately sank his spiritual consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness.

A huge black hole-like strange vortex in the sea of ​​consciousness is devouring all his vitality. The mark of Kumaraji was engraved on the sea of ​​consciousness. The imprint of the Great Sun Sutra transformed into the Red Sun Mingwuqiong. The image of ape and the cluster of starlight formed by countless stars have become depressed. There are only two sections of the scriptures and the white-clothed man in white gathering and dispersing.

"I have never heard from my master that why is the martial arts of this sect in Yaochi so strange?"

Wang Fo'er turned around and broke into the vortex of the black hole uprising. If others had to consider it, Wang Fo'er had already died and resurrected the most feared thing is to take risks.

He also knew that unless he was so worried that he would die and live without any help, he would have to wait until this energy swallowed his true qi and wait until his true qi was exhausted.

Wang Foer's spiritual consciousness moved, and the ancient demon ape Red Ridge Ancient Buddha Star Cluster in his sea of ​​consciousness immediately followed him and rushed into the black vortex. A cold and bone-like evil true energy immediately penetrated every feeling of his spiritual god. The tears of sword intent were different from any martial arts in his knowledge, but it was close to the eight kinds of 100 bells and eight ways of chanting in the Great Landau Temple. The unparalleled murderous intent infused the sword energy and lingered on the wound for a long time.

After entering the vortex, the two scriptures turned into countless words and flew around Wang Foer as the two scriptures continued to change and arrange. Wang Foer's eyes burst out with countless starry lights and shouted loudly. He stretched out his hands and grabbed the endless murderous intent in the vortex like a black hole. He pulled it out and turned into an extremely sharp sword.

This knife is exactly the same as that used by Lei Qingcheng. It is also a favorite weapon for women in China, China, eight feet long, three feet long, and five feet long. It is light, smart, sharp and tough.

"It's so strong and fierce. It's so murderous. It's so evil. It's so abnormal. It's so abnormal. It's…"

Wang Foer made five or six remarks and was also a little scared. If he had not copied these two passages of scriptures and had special mystery, he could have traced the origin and found out the roots and essence of all martial arts. This time he would have been home.

He reached out and brushed Wang Fo'er over the long sword, and understood the artistic conception of this move. As the long sword in the palm of his palm burst, the black vortex disappeared.

The four-headed little dragon eagles didn't know what was wrong with their masters flying around the sky, but they didn't just fly in any direction. They just chirped sadly. They were extremely spiritual and already felt that Wang Fo'er was inappropriate.

puff!

King Foer opened his eyes and looked at the wound on his chest with his knife wounds closed and the muscles on both sides of his mouth grew intact for a moment without any signs of injury.

"Fortunately, I defended most of the earth's sword energy with the Five Emperors Dragon Fist, otherwise I was afraid that I would be killed in two parts on the spot and I would not have a chance to heal my injuries. It seems that the corpse soldiers destroyed by the dead people on the island were all the hands of this woman, and even the three major governors could not resist the tears. The skill of this tears was too terrifying, even the old man, Uncle Xingwu, was not so strong."

Wang Foer pressed his hand on his chest and felt that the sword energy in his body had not been discharged yet. I believe that as long as he spends time, he will still have a way to expel it all. However, he thought about what he had learned and could not find any skill that he could save his life next time he faced tears.

He had only learned the sword techniques of the Yan family for a limited time and could only infer that the opponent's more than a thousand changes in the later moves of the opponent, the Xueqingcheng sword technique had already exceeded the limit of his calculations. Wang Foer's other martial arts were the strongest with the Five Emperors Dragon Fist, but the Five Emperors Dragon Fist also gave Xueqingcheng a knife and he had no stronger martial arts to use.

"The only way at present is to see this woman from afar. I immediately transformed into Li Luan and made her unable to catch her in my life! Even if I summoned all three guardian gods and added my own chances of winning, I would have a few points, but only fools would take that kind of risk. Being defeated this girl would not have any benefit from losing, and I would have saved my life."

The four-headed little dragon eagle turned back and met Xingxue and Wang Foer looked down from the sky. Suddenly, a few small dots on the lake attracted his attention.

Meng Shentong, Li Geyin, Ma Jizi and the remaining dozens of subordinates were swimming towards the shore. With their martial arts, they could have run wildly on the waves, but everyone was injured by tears, so they could only be so embarrassed.

Meng Shentong spat out a mouthful of water and said angrily: "Where did such a crazy woman come from and kill someone if she disagrees. I asked her the reason and said she was just to test her swordsmanship and martial arts."

Ma Jizi's long face was already astonished, and she was full of interest in commenting on Meng Shentong without saying a word. He was a very cunning person and was not happy or angry, but he couldn't stand this cowardice this time. The martial arts of the three of them were ranked in the entire Middle Earth Shenzhou, and there were more than a hundred men. They were the most powerful soldiers in their army and more than a thousand newly conquered corpse soldiers. They were actually chased by a girl of seventeen or eighteen, so embarrassing that he was already thinking about how to get back the place.

"If it doesn't work, I'll ask my master to forgive her, a girl, who can resist the great master of Confucianism?"

Li Geyin shook her loose hair and suddenly laughed. Meng Shentong shouted: "Xiaoge, are you crazy? You can laugh when you are so miserable?"

After Li Geyin was soaked in the water, her slender figure was so graceful that her subordinates dared not look around, even Meng Shentong and Ma Jizi did not dare to look at each other. However, the only female governor of the Daqian Dynasty was still graceful even in such an environment.
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