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I'm afraid that the feeling of flying in the void is the first experience of you Tian soul in the history of the sect. He doesn't know whether he is happy or sad. His eyes are very complicated. The sword Qi at his feet seems illusory, but it gives him the feeling of the earth.

"It's said that there is a ray of sword Qi on the little Lord Lingjian. He can fly with the sword. Now he has a complete view." The sword Qi gallops through the void, and the thoughts of you Tian soul rise with the wind.

He fell into a silence.

Time goes by with the speed of sword Qi.

An hour later, Qinglin was left behind.

Ling Jiantou doesn't come back either. After shuttling through the green forest, there are many mountains in front of him. In the distance, the mountains stand up, giving off the ancient and heavy atmosphere.

Ling Jian takes out the elixir and flicks his fingers. One elixir is even more "whoosh" and does not return to shoot at the spirit of the dark sky.

"This is the elixir, which can hide the breath of the warrior. In this way, even if there are fierce beasts in the mountains, it's hard to find us."

"Now that we are on our way, with the help of this elixir, we will become more powerful."

Ling Jian's head doesn't turn. He swallows the elixir directly into his mouth. The entrance of the elixir and the spirit melt. Suddenly, the warm current surges and flows all over his body, hiding his whole body's spiritual power perfectly.

At that moment, Ling Jian had no breath, just like an ordinary man without any accomplishments.

It's said that the master of Lingjian bought the outstanding alchemist of Qingyun sect. Even the three elders of Yaozong were not as good at alchemy. Now, we can see that.

After all, this elixir is not on sale.

Besides Ling Jian, you Tian soul can't guess the second possibility.

Gollum.

You Tian soul swallows it, and his saliva overflows from the corner of his mouth. At the next moment, his expression becomes more and more wonderful, and he feels refreshed. His whole body seems to be suddenly hidden, and a mysterious and extreme moral rush into his heart.

The scene in front of you suddenly changed dramatically. Countless scenes appeared. The eyes of you Tian soul gradually closed, but the look on his face was extremely crazy.

Seems to be feeling something.

Ling Jian finally turned his head. On his plain face, there was a look of surprise. He said "eh" in a soft voice, and then nodded. With a wave of his hand, there was a mysterious power wandering around the soul.

"It's no wonder that you have noticed the morality and justice that I left behind when I was refining the pills from the pills..."

"it's not surprising that you can obtain blood point recognition and cultivate it into pupil skill in LiuMang Yinyang mountain."

"However, according to my perception, if you want to practice the pupil skill of the complete six Miscanthus astrolabe, you have to take the risk and enter the six Miscanthus Yin Yang mountain again."

"In this case, let your son take advantage of me. I'll be your Dharma protector on this trip to LiuMang Yinyang mountain."

At this point in his mind, Ling Jian's eyes are slightly frozen. According to his perception, if he travels through the Qinglong mountains, it's probably the extreme south, the border of zhuqueling.

Pregnant soul Tianchi is located at the intersection of the two spaces.

And LiuMang Yinyang mountain, has not yet completely out of the Qinglong mountains.

In his mind, he put together a map of the route. This is the route that you Tian Hun told him before. Now he also knows that this mountain is called Qinglong mountain.

Whoosh.

Between heaven and earth, there is a blue wind whistling by, and the huge blue wind blade is rapidly approaching with the spirit power of rolling wood.

Ling Jian's eyes shrank, and his heart screamed that it was not good. He had long thought that his trip through the Qinglong mountains would be peaceful, but he didn't expect to come so fast. If he walked alone, he would not be afraid, but now he can't beat the grass to frighten the snake. He is already meditating and meditating behind him.

"Wood is too strong."

"Huokemu!" As soon as Ling Jian's eyes brightened, a wisp of immortal black flame rose directly from his fingertips. The black flame was no more than the size of his fingers. It seemed that there was a fierce animal's roaring sound, which made his flame burst up.

Seeing this, Ling Jian knows that it's the spirit power of wood that has aroused Heiyan's power. He is overjoyed. Then he bends his finger and shoots. Heiyan rushes out of the air.

Hiss.

Around the void, ripples emerge, like a wave of wood properties, spiritual power rolling, blue torrent concussion void, the next moment, it is like a smart snake, directly turned around and ran out.

Ling Jian shook his head and closed his eyes slightly. From his whole body, it seemed that there was a loud and clear voice, which fell in front of him. The black flame fell in front of him.

"Chase." With a flick of Ling Jian's fingers, some black wings suddenly spread out in the black fire. The beautiful streamline gives people a kind of poor vision.

Heiyan breaks through the air, and Ling Jian goes with the air.

The torrent gathered by that wood's spiritual power is like a giant dragon, while Heiyan from Lingjian is just the size of a finger. However, as Heiyan approaches the torrent, there is spiritual power boiling in the torrent, which is directly absorbed by evaporation.

Hum.The speed of Heiyan, which is the size of a finger, is suddenly raised. It throws out a beautiful parabolic arc and falls directly in the middle of the torrent. The black fire immediately sweeps out and spreads all over the torrent, covering up and down like ice.

Seeing that such a huge spiritual power is absorbed by Heiyan, Ling Jian has a strange look in his heart. It seems that the undead Firebird is going to come to Qinglong flag and will not give up.

Peng.

After the black flame covers the torrent, if one can't breathe, it will turn into a black flame all over the sky. However, the torrent is rippling. Only the flames all over the sky flock in and turn into a black flame the size of a fingertip.

The black flame leaps from Lingjian's fingers and is full of vitality. The evil light reveals strangeness, and the color is more dark. The breath is cold on one side and hot on the other.

"Is it Yang fire, Yin thunder?" Ling jianleng is stunned. This is the first time that he has inspired the Yang fire and Yin thunder in the immortal black inflammation since he got the immortal black inflammation.

Although it has been used in the past is also immortal black inflammation, but at most it can be regarded as immortal flame.

Now, however, there are Yanghuo and yinlei!

Even in Lingjian's state of mind, at this moment, the deep heart can't keep calm, and the uncontrollable excitement spreads all over the body.

He gave a low drink, just like the roar of a wild animal. He gazed at his fingertips three inches away, and suddenly blew a breath gently, saying, "Yang fire!"

He continued to breathe.

"Yin Lei!"

Hum.

The black flame was moving, and two weaker flames separated from the flame, one on the left and the other on the right, but the stars hovered around the fingertips.

It's Yin thunder and Yang fire!

Peng.

With the separation of Yin thunder and Yang fire, the undead flame suddenly goes out without wind.

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