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Chapter 780: A Thought of Life and Death (Chapter 6)


Feng Feiyun picked up the two demon bones on the ground, these are the bones of the big demon, although it is only a small piece, it still weighs thousands of catties, and there is still the power of the big demon on it, which is comparable to a powerful spiritual weapon.

"The two who were killed by you just now are the Tiger Wolf Demon Clan, plus the giant ant demon clan I met before is really strange, the major demon clans are also competing with each other and hostile to each other, and now they are actually joining forces, is it not right that they want to swallow the real dragon corpse bone alone Ah This area still belongs to the periphery, and there is no breath of the real dragon corpse bone."

The turtle hid under the robe of the wind and the clouds, and the cat bent its head and did not dare to show its head.

It snatched the crystal red ghost ship in the tomb of the Holy Spirit, and was seen by many demon powerhouses, it didn't want to be recognized, and then it was besieged by a group of powerful demons.

Feng Feiyun broke through the formation arranged by the demon clan powerhouse, and walked into the ruins of this immortal city, and the sound of unknown creatures came from the dilapidated buildings on both sides, and these creatures hidden in the shadows did not make a move, but followed Feng Feiyun not far away.

It was obvious that they all felt the powerful aura emanating from Feng Feiyun's body, and no one dared to act rashly.

A cloud of black smoke rolled between the ruined halls, revealing a pair of green eyes and a bloody mouth in the smoke, and said gloomily: "Young man, today the ten clans of the demon clan gather, this is not the place you should break into." ” Feng Feiyun stopped, glanced at the black smoke, his eyes were full of majesty, and said in a deep voice, "You are not qualified to talk to me yet." ” "Hmph, I am the demon general of the Yin Wind Demon Clan, and I have tens of thousands of military merits on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Clans, and you actually say that I am not qualified" The black smoke gathered and dispersed from time to time, without a fixed form, like a biting Yin wind.

Out of the black smoke stretched out a hideous claw, and its nails were sharp, turning into divine blades.

"The Yin Wind Demon Clan, the Demon Clan that doesn't enter the stream."

Feng Feiyun let out a long roar, and spit out endless phoenix fire from his mouth, turning into a red sea of scorching fire, blasting the demon general of the Yin Wind Demon Clan away, and the Yin Wind on its body was almost scattered.

"Whew" "Huh" The surrounding demon clan monks also flew out, and at the same time shot at Feng Feiyun, wanting to kill the human monk who broke in.

Feng Feiyun's eyes widened, and he sacrificed the courage of the heavenly marrow soldiers, turning into thousands of small swords, and the imperial sword flew fast, fighting in all directions.

In a corner of the city, in a courtyard full of decayed ancient trees.

This place has been abandoned for 80,000 years, and the iron and wood of the past 10,000 years have died, and every piece of rubble is rotting into sand, and the pools and lakes are all dry and cracked, and black smoke is constantly escaping from the cracks.

Xuanyuan sat on a stone table one by one, white clothes like snow, clear eyebrows, bright eyes, white jade-like fingers pinching a fairy ruler, all the rules between heaven and earth seemed to be converging towards her, condensed on the fairy ruler in her hand.

She sat quietly, full of cannibalistic holiness, as quiet as if she had been separated from the whole world.

In this courtyard, there are more than a dozen strong people of the demon clan, from ten demon clans, including the white spider demon clan, the tiger wolf demon clan, the giant ant demon clan, and the fox clan, all of which are strong in these demon clans, all of them are majestic and breathing.

Most of them have stepped into the Feather Realm and belong to the sages of the demon clan.

"This place has been completely sealed, and the rules of the heavenly machine have also been blinded."

A white-haired old woman of the demon clan staggered, walked in front of a white hearse, and bowed respectfully inside.

This hearse is made of heavenly crystal and jade, pulled by seven luan birds, the whole body is white, and there is a stunning beauty sitting in it, the princess of the white spider demon clan, the princess of the concubine yuan.

Princess Feiyuan is draped in a layer of tulle, her skin is white, her jade breasts are full, her waist is slender and gentle, her jade arms are like lotus roots, her fingers are soft and slender, and every nail is exquisitely trimmed.

Xue Long and Yao Ji are also standing next to this hearse at this moment, Xue Long is the royal family of the White Spider Demon Clan, and she is the aunt of Princess Fei Yuan, even if her body has been branded with the mark of a human slave, but she can still gain the trust of Princess Fei Yuan.

"Water Moon Holy Maiden, we meet again."

Princess Feiyuan's voice is very pleasant, crisp as the ticking of spring water, even just hearing her voice will make people fascinated.

Xuanyuan sat on the small island in the center of the pool one by one, beautiful and dusty.

It's just that the water in the pool has been dry for tens of thousands of years, and the island seems to be isolated in the middle of the pool, and it seems that her situation has become very bleak.

"The three-year appointment seems to be a little early."

Xuanyuan Yiyi's expression was very calm, there were countless immortals circulating on his body, and the white clothes on his body were swaying like mist.

"It's not too early."

Princess Feiyuan's red lips opened lightly.

"You're not my opponent yet, you can't win the end of the world."

Xuanyuan pinched the ruler in his hand one by one, as if he was pinching a piece of heaven and earth.

Those powerhouses of the demon clan are all extraordinary and powerful, but they are extremely taboo about the ruler in her hand, so they didn't act rashly.

Princess Feiyuan has a haughty demeanor, a beautiful fairy face, and a majestic strength on her body rushes out, transforming into the form of a huge white spider outside the hearse.

There is an extremely terrifying aura on the white spider's body, ancient and majestic, as if it is about to shatter the sky and shatter the universe.

"The Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Gong and the Tianya Dao are both supernatural powers created by the Holy Ancestor, today I want to see whether the Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Gong is strong, or the Tianya Dao is stronger."

Princess Fei Yuan has obtained the inheritance of the immortal skill of ten thousand tribulations, and her cultivation speed is extremely fast, and she has stepped into the sixth level of Nirvana, and her strength is extremely strong.

The name of Song Cheng in the underworld, You Ziling of the Longevity Star Palace, is also in this realm, but they are more than a step weaker than Princess Zhifeiyuan.

The spider silk flew out of the sky, and hundreds of millions of white rays of light bombarded out, full of dead air.

Xuanyuan's jade-white fingers tapped lightly on the stone table, and a white Shenghua overflowed from her fingertips, full of endless vitality, causing tender green grass buds to grow on the bare island, and red flowers bloomed, with a rich fragrance of flowers.

"Bang la la" A clear spring rushed up from the pool that had been dry, and soon filled the pool, rippling with waves and smoke.

Even the dead trees that have been dead for tens of thousands of years in the entire courtyard have sprouts, releasing spiritual energy and rejuvenating vitality, and the green shoots are as green as jade.

"She was still in the realm of the Dao Heart World a year ago, and a year later, the realm climbed again, reaching the realm of one thought of birth and death."

"This is the great sage who can step into the realm, her talent is too high, she is young, and she has left countless sages behind, this is the talent of the Holy Spirit."

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Those demon clan powerhouses were also shocked, and they were shocked by Xuanyuan Yiyi's state of mind cultivation, they were all characters who had cultivated for thousands of years, but their state of mind cultivation could not catch up with a young woman who had been cultivating for less than a hundred years.

"If she grows up, maybe it's the second Shui Yueting."

"Although her state of mind cultivation is unparalleled, after all, it is only the realm of Nirvana, and we are enough to kill her."

More than a dozen demon clan powerhouses are determined to wipe out Xuanyuan one by one, they are all feathered sages, and the power in their bodies is as huge as a universe, and at the same time, they will do it to Xuanyuan one by one.

The ancient sword on Xuanyuan's back trembled, let out a long roar, flew out of the sheath, and dragged out a white streamer, flying up like a meteor to meet the Quartet.

She was still sitting on the edge of the stone table, her white clothes fluttering, her beautiful eyes were clear, she controlled the ancient sword with her own mind, emitting a surging and terrifying sword intent, and she actually blocked more than a dozen feathered sages with the power of one person, just like an undefeated female sword fairy.

"This is the power of the Heart Imperial Meditation Heart Sword Codex, with the heart of the sword, the stronger the heart, the stronger the sword; The calmer the heart, the more invincible the sword.

Xue Long's posture was sexy, convex and backward, and his jade body was plump, staring at Xuanyuan Yiyi who was sitting calmly in the middle of the pool.

Yao Ji is as young as a girl, with delicate skin, long black hair, charming eyes, and a snow neck carved like white jade.

With a little smile in her eyes, she said, "What a powerful sword, Feng Feiyun is against this woman, I'm afraid I will taste defeat." ” "The Heart Imperial Meditation Sword Code is the supreme sword code of the Water Moon Heavenly Realm, since the creation of the Water Moon Heavenly Realm for ten thousand years, there are no more than ten people who can cultivate the Heart Imperial Meditation Sword Code to the realm of one thought of life and destruction, and there are only two people who can cultivate to the realm of one thought of life and death at the age of Xuanyuan Yiyi.

One is the Water Moon Holy Spirit himself, and the other is Xuanyuan Yiyi. ” The White Spider Demon Clan and the human realm are close to each other, knowing that the rise of the human race in the past 10,000 years is inseparable from the Water Moon Heaven Realm.

The rise of the Water Moon Heavenly Realm also threatened the survival of the more than a dozen demon clans around it, so these demon clans knew quite a bit about some things in the Water Moon Heavenly Realm.

"If the heart is quiet, the sword is sharp, and the heart is constant, the sword is strong.

One thought for life, one thought for destruction" Xuanyuan was elegant and quiet, his red lips were gently reciting the sword technique, and the ancient sword flying in the sky became stronger and stronger, and the sword qi was all over the place, cutting the sages of the demon clan out one by one.

"Poof" "Poof" The sword is like a swimming dragon, and the air is long in the sky.

A series of four Feather Sages were slashed by the long sword, spitting blood from their mouths, and there was sword qi on their bodies scurrying around, invading their veins, making them retreat and not dare to move, suppressing the sword qi in their bodies with all their might.

She is worthy of being the Holy Maiden of the Water Moon Heavenly Realm, just sitting there without making a move, she defeated the four Feather Sages, what a powerful realm this is.

There were still seven Feathered Sages who were undefeated, but they also fought hard, and it was like sitting on an unshakable mountain in front of them, and every blow they struck seemed to hit their own body.

"Stand down, I don't want to take your lives."

Xuanyuan sat up straight one by one, and there was no trace of emotion in his voice.

A sage of the Yin Wind Demon Clan laughed coldly: "The Heart Imperial Meditation Sword Code pays attention to the Heart Imperial Sword, and the Heart is undefeated, she seems to be relaxed now, but in fact, she is likely to have been injured in the battle just now, pretending to be majestic, and wants to scare us away." ” Hey, the ticket isn't very powerful: