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Chapter 1231 Control breathing

Indeed, even the Kunlun Elder, who had settled down to control his breathing and was preparing to fight Gu Lingqing Diao for a long time, did not expect that Gu Lingqing Diao's attack after being slapped by the Wuyuan Elder, was not aimed at himself or the Wuyuan Elder, but at Ye Feng's voice who was against Wuyuan Elder. Only by seeing this momentum was it even more powerful than fighting with others just now!

Ye Fengsheng retreated again. The shadow of the sky flew past him with a disgusting smell of rottenness. Under the sky's gaze, you can even clearly see the dark air slowly flowing in the blue skeleton of the Bone Spirit Blue Eagle!

The screams in the air shocked people's hearts. Ye Feng shook his hands, threw out the red dagger, and held it tightly with the back of his hand. He turned his body in the air and stabbed the sword into the bones. After a while, a deep crack appeared in the Mingqi squirmed like a ghost.

Ye Fengsheng's wrist holding the sword trembled slightly. On his face, which had not changed color for a long time, a layer of light red floated. Even the blue bulbs on his forehead were standing up. Obviously, he had just passed the Bone Spirit Green Sculpture that had recovered to its peak and was under a lot of pressure.

Kunlun stood aside and watched Ye Fengsheng being chased by the green bone spirit sculpture. Although Kunlun could not kill Ye Fengsheng in full view, Ye Fengsheng was just a monk from the Danjie Realm. He was bitten by the green bone spirit in the Yuanying Realm. Can he survive?

If it was killed by the Bone Spirit Green Sculpture, it would be in line with my own wishes. It not only lacked a troublesome enemy, but also consumed the Bone Spirit Green Sculpture to a considerable extent and also delayed my own family's enough time.

Isn’t it beautiful to have an arrow and three eagles? Why do you get involved and increase your troubles?

The Bone Spirit Qing Diao shouldn't have known the pain, but before the fierce crack healed, it did not attack Ye Fengsheng again. Although Ye Fengsheng was confused, he still took the opportunity to quickly stabilize the breath in his body.

If the beasts in Yuanying cannot deal with it in the best condition, then it will definitely die today!

One man and one beast look at the sky. All Kunlun people are eyeing each other, waiting for the arrival of good luck. The monks in the sky stand in a distance, waiting in fear for the beginning of this rare battle in a century.

The blue sculpture of the Bone Spirit roared up. A visible purple demon met on his bare head. In an instant, a strong wind suddenly rose, but it did not face the leaves and the phoenix. Instead, it ignited the demon and rushed into the sky. In an instant, a huge tornado suddenly appeared in the public's sight.

The huge tornado whirled violently, tearing the souls around. After a short period of time, crackling black thunder sounded in the tornado. Even in the roar of rage, it could clearly explode on everyone's eardrums.

As the sand and stones flew across the street, the thunder and tornado condensed with the surging wind and waves, Ye Fengsheng's face remained the same.

The chains in the body completely fell off, and the remaining 45 golden lotus flowers condensed together. At high speed, they were like a golden halo rotating at high speed.

Ye Fengsheng stretched out his hand and held it in his hand. His body was filled with spiritual energy. In the golden halo, a light blue transparent halo appeared slowly, as delicate and realistic as the carved thunder.

"dad!"

When there was a loud noise in the sky and Ye Feng's wrist trembled, he threw out the two-color halo directly, bringing out a long shock, accompanied by the gloomy thunder like the sky, and it went straight into the purple-black tornado.

How does the tornado cast by the Bone Spirit Green Carving in "The Well" block the sun? How humble the gold ring cast by Ye Fengsheng is compared to it. But after touching the tornado crackling with black lightning, it looks like a sharp knife cutting into tofu. No matter how powerful the tornado is, it is difficult to withstand the golden blue halo. However, after a few rounds and turns, the black thunder in the middle has completely disappeared.

Where did Ye Fengsheng deal with many of his affairs?

God knows why the Bone-Qing Qing Diao abandoned Kunlun, which had a deep hatred, and sought troubles on his own. Kunlun just sat there and ignored it. Of course, it could not really waste all its time with the Bone-Spirit Green Sculpture.

Kunlun wants beauty. Sitting on the mountain, watching the tigers and gathering fishermen, can Ye Fengsheng let him do whatever he wants?

Don’t you want to see me killed by the green bone sculpture? Don’t you want to be on the wall?

certainly!

Do your best to stop me from demolishing the Jiuri Yingyuan Hall. Let me see if you can see the Jiuri Yingyuan Hall destroyed by the Bone Spirit Green Carving!

In his mind, Ye Fengsheng's spirit was fully released. The high-speed moving person was like a fish hanging on a fish hook. He held the green bone spirit sculpture that covered the sky and blocked the sun behind him in the direction of the hall of the Jiutian Yingyuan. Behind the green bone spirit sculpture, Elder Kunlun was busy chasing him. Everyone was afraid and worried.

This is the foundation of Kunlun! Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of Kunlun Mountain established the Qilian Mountains in this Jiutianying Garden. If it were destroyed today, it would not have been! Within three generations, Kunlun core will become a sinner! How can we agree!

"stand up!"

At this moment, their faces were full of anxiety. Just when he was facing Ye Fengsheng, he had never panicked like this before.

Disored.

As the sound fell, a huge yin and yang wave immediately rose in Jiutian Yingyuantang. The yin energy of the Kunlun Earth Vein under my feet and the yang energy in the air gathered together and turned around. After a very short time, a huge Tai Chi diagram was formed.

"Bang!"

The first armor-piercing rocket landed on the array, but did not explode. Instead, it sounded like a piece of iron. It made a jingle ringtone and a jingle hammer. Then, driven by the rotating Yin-Yang fish, it sneaked into the array and landed on the square outside the Jiutianyingyuan.

Ye Feng's eyes were very cold, but his fast moving body did not slow down. On the contrary, due to inertia, it accelerated a lot. When he was about to contact the Yin-Yang Fish, his wrist trembled, and his red dagger exposed its edge again.

Old Man Wu Yuan felt a little unhappy in his heart and ignored his identity. He shouted: "Ye Fengsheng! If you dare to destroy my formation, Kunlun will take your life in this life! You must surrender your spirit to Jiuyou and suffer eternal sin.

Afterwards, Ye Fengsheng turned around and showed a sneering face to the middle-aged Taoist priest behind him. At the same time, he cut off the red dagger in his hand.

"Not now!"

Yes, this is an active attack launched by Kunlun. This is also the first one Kunlun decided to kill. Ye Fengsheng has decided to be irreconcilable with Kunlun. In this case, regardless of whether there is a threat or not, the result will be the same. What impact does this threat have?

Of course, the answer is no.

As the red sword falls, the formation will rise and condense. The formation that begins to rotate according to the special track creates a shocking spirit. The formation that is originally from self-sufficient suddenly splits. The huge spirit it contains is like a dam breaking through the embankment, unstoppable.

Ye Fengsheng's whole body shone like a loach in the river. After penetrating the formation, he smashed the beam of the Jiutian Yingyuan Hall and fell into the magnificent palace reflected by candlelight.

"Ye Fengsheng!"

Old man Wu Yuan was very angry, yelling loudly, his body full of manic spirit. After a flash, his body was exposed to him, and he would hit the side of the bone spirit carved in the palace. His right palm was shattered, suitable for the bone spirit carving head, his wide sleeves and robe dancing wildly. His left palm was always on the palm of his right hand.
Chapter completed!
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