Chapter 1124

Boom!

The battle at Yuanying level naturally broke out among the practitioners at Yuanying level. The battle at Jindan level also found their own opponents at Jindan level. The same is true for the battle at congenital level.

As for whether there is a golden elixir realm, it's natural to choose the soft persimmon and find the congenital realm. As a result, the congenital realm is dead, and then meets the golden elixir realm.

"Ha ha ha, take my knife!"

Compared with Yuanying, the battle between Jindan realms is obviously a battle of innate realms, which is more attractive, because they don't have so many fancy skills, and they rely more on fighting games. Sometimes, one negligence will lead to death.

A ghost's head big knife cuts toward Jueming. The wind of the sword is sweeping a black fishy wind. The opponent's strength is in the congenital realm, and his strength is not weak.

"How much are you?" Jueming uses his handprint to break up the wind of the ghost sword.

"Does it make sense? But if you're going to die, I'll tell you. I'm five yuan. " Five Yuan said triumphantly.

Jueming stood in the same place, but his heart was quickly analyzing the situation in front of him. Half of this guy's accomplishments were on that knife. If he didn't have that magic knife, his accomplishments would be greatly reduced, but the most powerful means was also on that knife.

"Look at the move, the sword returns!"

Five yuan's magic knife lay flat in his hand, waving a wind to Jueming, and the whole person immediately left his original position. In fact, there are two swords in his sword.

The smelly wind of the sword seemed to blow from the rotten corpse for a long time. Jueming frowned and felt so disgusted.

"Dragon grip!"

In just a few days, Jueming has been able to use this move freely. Although it has not reached the level of understanding the essence, it is enough to use it.

The golden dragon claw broke the wind of the sword, and Jueming's mouth opened. He suddenly spat out a thunder spell, which was exactly the same as xuane's musical technique.

Hum!

Five yuan, who was rushing to launch the second knife, was shocked to fly out. His arm bulged. The ghost sword bit his arm, as if it was still sucking his blood essence, and the breath of five yuan became stronger and stronger.

"Ha ha ha! Today my sword will drink the blood of a bald donkey Wuyuan's eyes were gradually invaded by madness, and his breath also reached the state of congenital middle stage.

"Take your life!"

Five yuan rushes out again, and the ghost's broadsword rolls up a fishy wind. Jueming's whole body is shining with Buddha's light. Jueming's Sabre technique is fierce, but Jueming's bare hands are not inferior. The thirty-six schools of Buddhism are not inferior in physical training, not to mention Jueming's Quasi golden body arhat.

In an instant, they don't know how many times they have collided. If they catch each other's flaw, it's the death of each other.

"Damn monk!" Five yuan's breath was already a little unsteady because of the evil knife's backfire, and Jueming suddenly seized the opportunity.

"Drink!"

Jueming shows his Buddhist fingerprints and pats five yuan with one slap. Five yuan's muscles and bones are broken, and the magic knife is still sucking his blood essence. Suddenly, the scream of pain comes.

"Amitabha." Jueming killed a living creature. He recited the Scriptures. He didn't know whether he was surrendering the dead or comforting himself.

Whew!

An extremely fast Blood Sword rushes out from the side, and there are other evil practitioners hidden around. The other side's major is sneak attack, and one move is killing move. Jueming's body protecting Buddha light is useless now. The power of this blood sword is amazing. Even if Jueming can survive, he will be seriously injured.

Dong!

All of a sudden, a light green light appeared. A crack appeared on the light, and the Blood Sword penetrated. However, the power had been greatly reduced. Jueming raised his hands and protected his body with golden Buddha light to keep the blood sword out.

"Damn it! Don't you worry about the anger of your school? When you destroy Zhenyuan temple, you will destroy lingfu gate again! " A coquettish figure, but the face is very ugly woman hiding in the dark said.

Boom!

Ji Meng threw out a flaming symbol, and the flame was burning in the dark.

"Angry? I burned my mother with fire. I sucked your blood essence! " The woman screams and rushes towards Ji Meng very quickly, with a strange suction in her hand. Is the so-called blood essence sucking true or not.

"It's disgusting." Ji Meng wrote down the speed rune, and he caught up with the woman in an instant.

"What The woman was shocked, and Ji Meng was faster than her. Ji Meng had a body protecting seal on his body, and then he hit the woman hard.

Poof!

Ji Meng didn't like to keep his hand. He threw out a few seal characters. There were several explosions in the temple. There were thunderbolts and flames. He even joined a water polo seal character to increase his strength.

"Ah

Women's painful scream, eventually or die here.

"Thank you, brother Ji." Jueming looks at Zhenyuan temple, which has been reduced to a battlefield. He is quite absent-minded and angry. This is his school. For him, this is his home.Ji Meng shook his head and said, "what's the thanks? Let's go to the main hall. Princess Murong is still there. If she falls into the hands of those evil practitioners, she will suffer unimaginable crimes."

"Go."

Jueming is not ambiguous. He goes with Ji Meng.

Along the way, Ji mengjueming and Ji mengjueming joined hands to kill the enemy. Sometimes they were in danger, but they came to the main hall after all.

"Juli Fu! Hua Qi Fu! Get up

Ji Meng wrote a giant power talisman to act on himself. In addition, he wrote a Huaqi talisman, which can reduce the weight of ice. Although this weight is not much for practitioners, this road can be very dangerous. Any accident may lead to death. Ji Meng has to do this.

"Alas." Chueh Ming sighed, and two lines of tears came out of his eyes. Along the way, too many familiar brothers died, and even his uncle in Yuan Ying realm.

Ji Meng picked up the ice and took a look at Jueming. He just shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go to the Buddha Hall."

"Well."

Jueming wipes off his tears and leaves with Ji Meng.

Just then, a man blocked their way.

"Are you the proud disciple of Xuankong? Jueming? And you, like a disciple of lingfu sect? " This evil man is not others, it is binary, strength has reached the realm of the early golden elixir.

Beside him stood two living corpses, which were made by the monks of Zhenyuan temple and controlled by him.

"It's a terrible crime!" When Jueming saw such a scene, he couldn't help it.

Dualistic man doesn't care. Instead, he says with a smile to Ji Meng, "the disciple of lingfu sect, kill the monk and give me the woman in the ice. I can let you worship in the name of the ancestor of nine yuan, and you can have the position of nine yuan."