Chapter 933

Liu Yinger's face turned white when she heard the speech. She was not old enough to be a traditional worshiper of the Liu family, so she was not proper in handling affairs. However, Zhao Jiuge wanted to help them. Now if she didn't pay attention to it, she naturally felt sorry.

"Grandfather Wang, not really. He is also my friend. I begged him to help him. If it was not for this reason, he would not have been besieged."

Liu Ying'er looks at Zhao Jiuge who is besieged in the field and grins his teeth and continues to say. In her opinion, since others have helped him, if he doesn't do it for other reasons, it is undoubtedly the biggest shame.

However, no matter how anxious Liu Yinger persuades him, the sacrifice of the Liu family is indifferent. Maybe in the face of other things, he can indulge and dote on Liu Yinger, but in this event, he will not be moved by Liu Yinger's words. After all, it has something to do with the demon sect. It is troublesome. At any time, the whole Liu family may be involved Extermination.

Tao Wanqing's indifferent onlookers are somewhat shameless about the Liu family's behavior, but they don't care about anything. According to her character, they shouldn't care about these things at all. After all, Zhao Jiuge's identity is very sensitive now, and Tao Wanqing's personality is just like this. When she didn't serve Zhao Jiuge as a swordsman, she was indifferent to other things, that is to say, she became a swordsman for Zhao Jiuge After getting close to Zhao Jiuge, he only cared about Zhao Jiuge.

As for Xiaohei, he put his hands around his chest and looked at the scene. He was a teenager with a long time of practice. He naturally yearned for the outside world and liked to watch the bustle. However, he did not know where he got a peach from. He chewed hard and looked at the competition in the field.

Zhao Jiuge, who is fighting, doesn't pay any attention to the conversation of several people, and he doesn't care. After breaking through the realm of Linghai, this is his first time to start. Naturally, he wants to take this opportunity to understand his own strength.

The moon dances in the starry river.

Seeing the Dao Gang released by the two men in black, Zhao Jiuge's eyes became sharper. He fought with the monk of Linghai realm for the first time. Zhao Jiuge was so calm that he didn't dare to use the water sword he had not learned for a long time. Instead, he used the moon dance star river which was familiar with him directly.

The bright moonlight and stars all over the sky come in profusion. Each ray of light is condensed by the sword spirit, while the Dao gang of the two men in black has a cold breath.

Stars fall.

All over the sky with halo of stars, directly fall, will those with a cold breath of knife Gang intercepted, issued a dull sound of gold and iron horse collision.

When the sword Qi of each Dao Gang collides with each other, its power is extremely amazing. The aftershocks scattered around are quite fierce. The offensive of both sides is intertwined in an instant. At the same time, there is no distinction between the two sides. This makes Zhao Jiuge look slightly different. In his opinion, except for the old man who admires his family, the two men in black are the same as their own. How He said that he should also crush them, but I didn't expect this to happen.

Zhao Jiuge can't help but think that the deeper the realm behind, it is more and more difficult to crush the opponent. The previous situation of fighting the heroes with one's own strength has gone forever.

At the thought of this, Zhao Jiuge's mood became heavy, and his previous high spirited spirit disappeared. This fight also cast a shadow on his journey to the south.

Maybe it's just broken through the realm of Linghai, but it's not suitable for him. So Zhao Jiuge tries to find out his own strength and observes his opponent secretly.

The swords released by the two men in black have a kind of cold, just like fog, which is essentially different from the cold air contained in Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power. I don't know where they are inherited.

At this time, the pudgy old man of Mojia, holding a blue star waving fan, once again made a move. As he was in the middle of Linghai realm, he did not move, and moved like the prelude to a storm. The breath alone would make you breathless.

Every time the pudgy old man waved the fan in his hand, the aura around him became sticky. The halo seemed to be blurred. But his appearance was clearly exerting Dharma decisions. Naturally, what the old man practiced was Taoism, so his power was not bad.

Zhao Jiuge was a little depressed. He had let go of two people before. Now, facing the three monks in the realm of spiritual sea, he felt that he couldn't do what he wanted. However, at least he didn't have any worries. After all, there were Tao Wanqing and Xiao Hei behind him. Before that, he just wanted to see what extent he could reach.

Sanskrit holy body.

Zhao Jiuge's body is full of bright golden light. Now, after reaching the realm of Linghai, the light released by the golden body of Sanskrit is much weaker. You can see the figure of Zhao Jiuge, but the power is not weakened.

Looking at the pudgy old man of Mojia who is exerting his Dharma and the two men in black who are constantly pestering him, Zhao Jiuge decides that he can only come one by one. After all, the persimmon should be pinched first.

The spirit sea inside the body began to roll up. The golden ocean, with Zhao Jiuge's constant stimulation of spiritual power, directly rippled one after another, and then flowed through the internal meridians and continuously released.At this time, Zhao Jiuge looked at the stars in the sky accompanied by the cold silver moon. He thought that after he came to the realm of Linghai, he was different from before. He had to use the power of heaven and earth, even the power of Tao. Zhao Jiuge suddenly understood what was wrong with him.

The golden spirit sea is still boiling. This time Zhao Jiuge released the stars in the moon dance star river again. This time, he used some of his feelings about the power of heaven and earth. Although it is not profound, it is better than nothing. I remember that when learning the water sword, LV Yijian also said that before, the duels were all looking at the spiritual power, and when they arrived at the Linghai realm, it was a division of water Ling, the way of fighting has to be changed.

"At dusk."

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's breath changed, the man in black began to become more and more powerful. The two men also started to launch an attack. They were no longer the same kind of trial before. They made a low voice and called out the knife resolution they used.

As their long knives fall, a knife light emerges, with orange color, like the afterglow of the sunset and the brilliant light when the evening is about to pass.

The shadow of the two swords exudes a strong breath, with a strong momentum. Among them, the cold is more obvious. Zhao Jiuge's scalp is numb at this moment.

This makes Zhao Jiuge have to think about whether his previous experience was too smooth, relying on the inside information of Xuantian Jianmen, his own magic weapon skills, and the powerful spiritual power brought by the eight grade elixir. He has always been arrogant and does not think highly of other friars. As for those loose cultivation, he does not pay much attention to them.

However, today, there are only two scattered practices, which shocked me again and again. The strength that I used to be proud of was not enough. It can be said that the power of this evening chopping has attracted enough attention from Zhao Jiuge.

Wild flowers are more fragrant, and the life of weeds is tenacious. Maybe the domestic flowers and plants, after being taken care of, look delicate and delicate, but they can't stand a bit of wind and rain. They are relatively fragile, and those wild flowers and weeds are ignored all the year round. They are not delicate and dazzling, but their life is more vigorous. When the time comes, the flowers will naturally become more fragrant.

At present, although the two men in black, although they are casual practice, although they are not profound, but step by step, they can practice to the spiritual sea. Naturally, they have experienced a lot of hardships and hardships. Therefore, facing the same level of monks, they naturally have their own proud capital.

The decadence was swept away, and the haze in his heart was dispelled. Zhao Jiuge regained his fighting spirit in an instant. At the same time, he looked forward to a trip to the forest of Nanman. It doesn't matter if he is weak. So he should try his best to improve himself. If he had only moved his blood, would he not have gone to the present day step by step?

On one side of momentum, the offensive will become different. Falling stars, that kind of attack has also become more rapid, not to mention, but also to fight a dark day, this is Zhao Jiuge's way, and he has been firmly on this road to walk down, this is the spirit of the sword, all the way forward.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

In the blink of an eye, the swords touch each other and make a continuous sound of splitting. The shadow of the sword, like a half moon shape, is constantly chopping the stars condensed from each sword Qi.

From the perspective of breath, it was better to cut at dusk. Moreover, Zhao Jiuge was not able to do it alone. The dense stars couldn't stand the killing of two swords. The stars were constantly smashed, and then the aura dissipated.

Sword shadow and sword light is like lightning. It moves very fast. With just a few breaths, the shadow of the sword directly cuts down all the stars, and his breath is much weaker. Soon, the residual shadow of the sword bombards Zhao Jiuge. However, the whole action is just a blink of an eye, which makes Zhao Jiuge unprepared. Fortunately, he has already released himself Out came the Sanskrit gold body.

"Bang."

A dull roar came, and then I saw Zhao Jiuge's body motionless, and the power of the two swords disappeared, but the golden light on the surface was constantly rippling out.

Zhao Jiuge had a black face. He didn't expect that he tried his best, but finally he was defeated. Although he was defeated by one enemy, he was defeated. As for the two twilight cuts on him, he did not cause any harm.

The golden spirit sea in the body is just like opening up the storm and turning into a magnificent one. Now, when the cultivation is completed and every fight is made, the spiritual power is not cheap. As a watershed, the spiritual sea still needs spiritual power. It will continue to expand the spiritual sea. Only when there is enough spiritual power, can we breed Taoist trees and reach the realm of Daoyuan You can use the power of heaven and earth without the spiritual power.

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