At this moment, the blood spirit cone also emits a rich blood light.

When the blood light bloomed to its extreme, Yi Jue also felt a light covering his body. Yi Tianxing arrived and covered up his aura.

"At the peak of the early stage of pill formation, is this the person you must kill?"

Yi Jue looked at Yi Tianxing with surprised eyes. This place was only a few hundred feet away from the two of them. If it weren't for the abundant water and grass, and Yi Jue's ability to conceal his aura, the two of them were concentrating on fighting their opponents. They didn't expect that there would be anyone in such a remote place. Come.

This allowed Yi Jue to secretly come so close, but Yi Tianxing's words were just like whispering in the ear of the Danjie cultivator!

Yi Tianxing looked at Yi Jue and saw that he didn't say anything, so he explained.

"The necessary high-level spells for magic pill formation, spiritual evasion, and sneak attacks to track the Yin people. As long as they don't pay special attention here, they won't be able to find us. It doesn't matter whether they say anything or not."

Yi Jue opened his mouth after hearing this explanation. It was just because his father wanted to show off in front of him. As a child, of course, he still had to try his best to cooperate.

"That man's name is Fu Xingyun. The female monk will probably be plotted later, but I didn't expect it in any way, but it will probably hurt some vitality."

"Once his backhand is activated, father, you must find a way to cut off his retreat. Then I will use the silver-armored horned python as the main attack, and I will combine with the blood slave to assist, and kill this Fu Xingyun here."

"If Zui Meng is seriously injured, I will kill him together when the time comes. If he is not seriously injured, I will let him go for the time being and leave it to the two of us to deal with it together after the war."

Yi Tianxing nodded. Since he has made up his mind, there is nothing more to say, just execute it.

On the other side, Fu Xingyun's Blood Spirit Cone obviously couldn't fight one against three. The moment it was activated, the Blood Spirit Cone disappeared directly, and the next second it appeared directly in Zui Meng's Sword Gourd. From the sky, it stabbed straight at Zui Meng.

What comes last comes first, only the fastest will not be broken.

At that moment, Fu Xingyun made a desperate move and seemed confident. The magic weapons are all used by people. If the magic weapons cannot be broken, then the person who uses the magic weapons will be killed! Especially this kind of weapon, which is famous for killing, must have flaws in protecting the body, and it is time-consuming and laborious to prepare this treasure, so there will not be too much energy left for protecting the body. The owner of the killing magic weapon is naturally the first choice. .

Of course, not everyone can do this. The flying sword itself is very fast, but I didn't expect that the blood spirit cone has reached the point of short-term teleportation.

In the blink of an eye, Zuimeng only had time to avoid the vital point. The blood spirit cone passed directly through his right shoulder. Although it had been weakened a lot when it penetrated the layers of protection, it still directly penetrated the right shoulder blade. Bring a handful of blood mist.

However, this drunken dream also had a strong force, and she could avoid it completely. In that case, the imperial envoy's three flying swords would lose their accuracy, and Fu Xingyun could avoid it. Now, the red flames were leaving Fu Xingyun. Xingyun passed half a foot away, and the heat wave brought by it scorched Fu Xingyun's long blood-colored hair.

As for why he didn't hide, it was because an invisible and colorless sword pierced his chest directly, breaking his heart into several pieces, and the other Taibai sword also cut through him easily. All means of protection.

and took away his right arm.

Compared to Zui Meng, Fu Xingyun seemed to be in a much worse situation. It seemed that Fu Xingyun had already been killed and was already on his deathbed. The reason why he did it so easily was obviously that he underestimated the Royal Envoy Blood Spirit Cone. The huge consumption required for teleportation also underestimated Zui Meng's ruthlessness.

These three flying swords, when the shoulder blade of his right hand was completely shattered, the hand gestures and seals were only shifted a little, causing the red flame to shift. The other two swords had almost no impact. His spiritual thoughts did not move, and his mind was like iron.

But after Zuimeng, whose right shoulder was pierced by the Blood Spirit Cone, finished this blow, his face suddenly turned pale and his body was crumbling. In an instant, the three swords returned to the sword gourd, and then he raised the sword. Gourd, took a long sip of wine.

His face turned rosy.

Obviously this is the origin of the name Zuimeng. This sword gourd was probably raised by him to be a good sword, and then he used the good sword to raise good Tianxing looked at Yi Jue and signaled whether to take action. Obviously, the current situation was beyond Yi Jue's speculation.

But Yi Jue shook his head and signaled to continue reading.

Although Zuimeng's move was very impressive, Yi Jue didn't believe that Fu Xingyun could be killed so easily, even if his heart was broken.

Sure enough, after Fu Xingyun's heart was broken, according to common sense, it should fall directly, but even after Zuimeng took a sip of wine, he did not move.

Fu Xingyun's body moved, and the corner of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

But Zui Meng, who was drinking, froze up, and then his rosy cheeks immediately turned pale again after drinking. Moreover, this paleness was not the kind of paleness from before, but rather like the kind that was due to lack of energy and blood. The skin is pale and all the blood is gone.

Fu Xingyun was slowly recovering from his injuries. His severed right arm was held in his left hand, and then connected to the broken part. The blood energy continued to wash away the sword energy at the broken part, and the injury on his heart was also continuing. The speed is getting better visibly to the naked eye.

After twists and turns, the situation is reversed.

Three sword strikes failed to kill him.

The heart was broken, but it could be restored later. Yi Jue frowned when he saw this scene. It was so difficult to deal with, how could he keep it here later?

After Zui Meng turned pale, she did not stop drinking. Instead, she threw the sword gourd into the sky, and the wine inside poured down towards her. She was introduced into her body with a small cherry mouth. What washes away.

Fu Xingyun laughed wildly while healing his wounds! "You didn't expect that my backup would be here, did you?"

"How does the green leech taste? As soon as it enters the body, it sucks blood and devours the marrow. Once mature, it will become thousands of descendants. It will not stop until your blood is like clear water and your face is like white paper."

"If you hadn't been bent on killing me and would rather fight for victory with injury, how could I have so easily plotted against you, an expert in the middle stage of the alchemy process?"

As he said that, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Yi Juedang even signaled to take action!

Yi Tianxing waved his sleeves and the whole sky turned dark. Yi Jue and Yi Tianxing were dressed in black robes. When Yi Tianxing made a move, there were even more sinister winds. It was unknown what method he used.

At first glance, it looked like Fu Xingyun's help had arrived.

After Yi Jue merged with the blood slave, he turned into a silver-armored horned python.

Here today, I must keep this Fu Xingyun.

Zui Meng had too much time to take care of herself. Although the green leech was not fatal to her, it still depended on when. The two of them were originally competing to see who could recover the strength of the battle faster. This was also why Fu Xingyun said that he wanted to mess with her mind. With one goal in mind, Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared on the way.

One of the black-robed monks waved his hand and unleashed a gust of wind, a black dragon looming, while the other one directly pulled out a silver horned python, and attacked Fu Xingyun with two attacks one after the other.

Zui Mengxing stared. At a certain moment, she really thought that she had died here. Who knew that there would be a twist, and the two people who looked like demon thieves were actually here to help her? (End of chapter)