"Whew!"

It was noon and the sun was high.

The sword is flying over a vast lake like a black lightning.

Suddenly, Ji Tianxing flies out of the sword world and appears beside it.

"Bury the sky, stop for a moment."

He said to the burial heaven with his mind.

The burial day was unknown, so he stopped quickly and asked by voice, "what's the matter?"

Ji Tianxing stretched out his hand to hold the sword, took a look at the vast lake under his feet, and landed in the lake.

"Wow

He got into the rippling big lake, went down to the bottom of the lake, and opened a temporary cave at the bottom of the lake.

After blocking the cave, he sacrificed the nine heaven and ten Jue pagoda and entered the distorted space-time with the burial sword.

A moment later, he returned to the blood flame tree, holding the burial sword in both hands, and carefully observed.

"When I was buried in heaven, I fought with Tao Yongsheng and others on that day. Did you suffer any damage?"

When he realized that there was a problem, he replied truthfully: "Tao Yongsheng and several God kings of the Taotie clan all use King level high-quality artifacts.

Although the fighting time was short, I did have some injuries.

However, they are all minor injuries, which are not serious. I did not tell you.

These days, I have been quietly absorbing magic power, slowly repair the damage, and in another month, it should be restored. "

Ji asked in his heart, "how many days did you feel? For example, is there any special strength or trace at the blade damage? "

"This..." The burial day was silent for a long time, then said in a low tone: "I checked it carefully and found no special strength and trace.

However, there are five injuries on the blade. I have tried my best to repair them these days, but only four of them are healing.

One of the injuries did not appear to be serious or serious, but there was no sign of recovery. "

Hearing this, Ji Tianxing faintly guessed the answer.

He quickly took the burial sword and observed it carefully, looking for the damage of the blade.

However, the damage of the burial sword is not on the surface, but on the internal structure of the sword, which can not be seen with the naked eye.

As a result, Ji Tianxing could only use the secret method of Shentong and carefully inspect the internal structure of Shenjian.

After a while, he found five damaged places from the extremely complicated internal structure.

At the hint of the burial day, he ruled out four injuries and finally locked in the irrecoverable damage.

At the beginning of the observation, we could not see what was wrong with the injury.

However, Ji Tianxing also urged the divine consciousness to display his magic skills, and finally found the clue.

In that extremely tiny and negligible damage, there is a wisp of grey gas that seems to exist if not.

"At last Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows, and a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes.

The size of the wisp of gray gas is less than 1% of the hair silk, and there is no divine power fluctuation, it seems that there is no attribute.

Ji Tianxing can also be sure that this wisp of gray gas has nothing to do with the divine power of Taotie clan and Tao Yongsheng.

However, it was this little and hard to find gray gas that exposed his whereabouts and routes to Tao Yongsheng's exploration.

The burial day also suddenly realized, some self reproach way: "no wonder Tao Yongsheng can master our whereabouts. Unexpectedly, he is so insidious and cunning!

I'm careless this time, or we won't be ambushed. "

Ji Tianxing pondered for a moment, then raised a meaningful smile and said, "you don't have to blame yourself. This may not be a mistake, maybe it's our chance."

"Opportunity? What opportunities? " The funeral was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.

Ji Tianxing said with a smile: "the opportunity to fight back."

"What are you going to do?" The burial day guessed his idea and asked.

"Ha ha You'll find out later. "

Ji Tianxing smiles and begins to cast a spell to take out the wisp of ash.

……

The border between Ganyang and Qingqing airspace.

Before Ji Tianxing was ambushed, it has become a hundred thousand miles of ruins.

Flying from the sky, even if tens of thousands of miles away, that piece of ruins is also very conspicuous.

At this time, Tao Yongsheng, the high priest and the three Taotie elders were standing in the sky above the ruins, observing solemnly.

Thousands of miles away, there are another group of people, also hovering in the sky, carefully observing the battlefield.

They were the strong men of the poor and the strange, and there were twenty-two in all.

But strangely, there are only two powerful gods in this group, and the other 20 are all superior gods.

The two gods, of course, are Xueshang, the chief of the poor Qi clan, and the right Dharma protector min Tai.

Twenty superior deities, all wearing blood red armor, are naturally the elite of blood killing hall.

Xueshang personally went out, but he only took the third strong person of the poor and strange people, right Dharma protector Mantai, without an elder.Because all the powerful and powerful people like Zuo Dharma protector were killed by long Tian. It was meaningless for him to bring the elders, but his life was in danger.

The poor and strange people have suffered heavy losses and can not lose even one elder.

As for the elite of xuesha Hall Even if 20 were killed in the war, it was not so deplorable.

After observing the battlefield for a moment, the two sides got together to meet.

Tao Yongsheng bowed his hand to Xueshang and asked, "the head of Xueshang clan, did you see any clues?"

Xueshang sneered and said without expression: "you personally fought with long Tian. You know his strength and means most clearly. Why do you want to ask this seat?"

Obviously, Xueshang is very angry and blames Tao Yongsheng for hiding the truth.

After a while, the topic of Tao's life was not long ago.

Right now, the location and the secret.

This time, let's join hands and let the boy have the ability to die

Although, Xueshang has a grudge against Tao Yongsheng.

But his words, Xueshang still agreed.

There was a ferocious light in his eyes, and he said with a sneer: "ha ha ha The strongest of poor and strange and Taotie are all out. Who can be the four gods of nine realms?

He is not the Dragon Emperor, of course he will die!

If you fail again this time, and let him escape from the heaven, you can do it yourself by wiping your neck! "

“……” Tao Yongsheng, the high priest and the three Taotie elders are all depressed.

"Why should we make our own decisions? If that boy escapes, won't you lose face? "

The idea flashed through the minds of the five at the same time.

Of course, this matter is that they ask for help from the poor and strange people.

Therefore, this sentence can only be thought about in the mind, not in person.

Immediately, Tao Yongsheng sacrificed the chaotic primitive clock and began to explore the direction of Ji Tianxing.

Xueshang also offered a king level top-grade warship to control the warship himself, and took the people to fly to the north.

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