After rushing out of the five-way star magic circle, Wen Buqian looked like a bloodthirsty beast coming from the abyss. Half of his body was burned by flames and exposed white bones. The burning oil slid off from time to time, looking extremely terrifying.

"You damn bastard!" Wen Buqian was so angry that he was very worried. He had no idea that Cheng Yaojin had come out halfway. He had a low level of cultivation but was a naughty young man.

If this naughty green had not ruined his good deeds, he had already swallowed Liu Xisheng and Tan Jingwei's Yuan Mansion and turned around to deal with Zidian Leihu. What's even more annoying was that he didn't know what evil magic this naughty green had used. The flames were like maggots on the bones that could not be destroyed as long as they were touched. The pain of the heart was unbearable. He took out the water-transforming beads in panic. Although it destroyed the evil fire, the water-transforming beads were also snatched away.

The plan originally agreed with Shaonan was to seize the Zi Ling Crystal and swallow Liu Xisheng, Tan Jingwei, Feng Xiaoru and Bai Yunhe. Now Shaonan has not returned for a long time, and it seems that he has been hit by a murderous move. After several months of planning, Wen Buqian was furious and furious.

The cross blade of the skull turned into a thick liquid and entered Wen Buqian's body. His body, which had half of the bones, gradually became plump. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, it emitted a metallic luster. A ferocious skull beast on his chest, and a faint evil light emitted from his empty eyes.

Wen Buqian's army unravels the cross blade of the sword, releasing all the true energy in the Yuan Mansion, and his power has been greatly improved in the short term. He is both a human being and a weapon at this moment. This is the magic "Ship Reincarnation" that is not published in the Broken Knife Sect. He uses the power of military unraveling to bless the whole body and makes a final desperate battle with the enemy. As the saying goes, one thousand injured the enemy and one hundred will hurt himself. He will use the Ship Reincarnation technique. Even if he cannot lose his body, he will dig the foundation of Taoism and will never have the chance to practice Taoism from then on.

Although Wangchuan did not understand the military reincarnation technique of the Breaking Dao Sect, he could also feel the danger in it from the violent aura released by Wen Buqian's whole body and the unusual changes in his body. Wangchuan is no longer Bai Ding, who has just entered the practice of cultivation. After so many life-and-death battles, he was able to guide him by a famous teacher. Not only did he have a thousand miles of cultivation, but he was also very sensitive to danger.

I saw him stepping on the sun and the moon, and the Dongxu Sword crossed his chest, and he walked on the dragon and snake, and his fingers were twisted to shake the sword. "Hold the sword out of the sheath and touched the Yin and Yang touches the jade dragon raised his head and roared the wind and clouds. The dragon roared around and followed him, and the magic needle in the blue waves was strange." The sword picked the sky, the tiger roared and the dragon roared, and the Forgetful River held the giant sword in the sky in his hand, soared into the sky and slashed straight towards Wen Buqian.

The sky above Fengnan wings suddenly froze, and dazzling sword energy rushed around. Pieces of blue clouds were twisted into flying smoke. A sword shadow fell from the sky, and the sword shadow extended to the western sky. The clouds in the afterglow of the sunset moved to both sides with the sweeping sword waves, as if the sword jade dragon magic needle directly split the lingering smoke.

Tan Jingwei was surprised, and a hint of joy arose in her heart. She saw the hope of life. The Jade Dragon needle that Wangchuan used was magical. In a trance, Tan Jingwei felt that even the purple lightning thunder tiger was powerless. She opened her agile eyes wide and stared at the air, secretly cheering Wangchuan up, and she must kill Wen Buqian to avenge Junior Brother Bai and Feng.

Unlike Tan Jingwei's reaction, the purple lightning thunder tiger left the range of the Jade Dragon Divine Needle. A pair of tiger eyes swept the two people in the battlefield. The tiger's face showed a non-human smile. Then it raised its forelimb and stomped it suddenly. The sky trembled, and the purple lightning on its body began to wander irritably. It raised its eyes and looked at the sky and roared.

The sky darkened again, and the wind and clouds met, and lightning and lightning interspersed, and huge vortex appeared. The purple lightning thunder tiger spread its wings and jumped into the thick clouds. The vortex was rotating violently and pressing down, entering the battlefield like a hurricane.

Wen Buqian crossed his arms to block the shocking attack of the Jade Dragon Divine Needle. The power of the huge magic array rose up in the air. A figure fell to the ground in the smoke. Then a long-lasting roar echoed from the valley. The stones slid down from the surrounding hills, and the sand and dust dissipated. Wen Buqian flew out again in the stone pit. The arms on his back suddenly became longer and his fists hit Wangchuan.

The shadow of Dongxu sword was shattered, and only the sound of metal collision of "dingding" was heard. Wen Buqian had cautiously entangled Wangchuan, and the two sides fought closely in the air. The true energy of Chunyang came out, and a body protection cover appeared outside Wangchuan's body. Dongxu sword was integrated with him, moving at will, and the sword moved with him. For a moment, the two sides fought fiercely, but it was difficult to tell the difference.

The huge whirlpool thunder clouds have been suppressed, covering this battlefield. The roar of the purple lightning tiger in the thunder clouds is like a bolt from the blue. Then the thunder clouds have descended countless divine thunders and electric columns. Wangchuan and Wen Buqian have been submerged in it. Tan Jingwei was unable to capture Wangchuan's figure at this time. There was a white light in her eyes and her ears were filled with deafening thunder.

Tan Jingwei was panicked. Can he win by fighting against two?

The Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger's Ten Thunder God's punishment was powerful, and the sky above Fengnan wings instantly became a thunder cage. Wangchuan and Wen Buqian, who were fighting in the cage, were unable to survive. They seemed increasingly embarrassed by the bombardment of the sky thunder.

Only the difference is that Wen Buqian seems to be a walking corpse who cannot sense the pain. His fierce eyes always stay on Wangchuan's body, and the strong sense of killing is fully revealed. On the contrary, Wangchuan's body movements are still changing constantly, avoiding the bombardment of divine thunders. At the same time, Dongxu Sword is waiting for an opportunity to move, leaving a sword mark on Wen Buqian from time to time.

Unfortunately, due to the large number of divine thunders, the entire cage was almost airtight. Even if Wangchuan had improved his body skills to the best state, he would still be hit by divine thunder from time to time. Every time he hit, the body protection magic cover outside his body would tremble, and the light emitted by the magic cover would be reduced by one point, and his body would be paralyzed and breathed several times due to lightning. Wen Buqian would take this opportunity to launch a fierce attack on Wangchuan.

After about half an hour of touching, the divine thunder attack did not decrease but became more and more intense. Wangchuan's cultivation was ultimately lower than Wen Buqian, and he was in extreme embarrassment at this moment. The body protection cover completely shattered with Wen Buqian's punch. His body flew backwards and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"If you continue to fight, I'm afraid my life will not be saved. The power of this divine thunder is too fierce. Wen Buqian doesn't know what Taoism he used. Although his momentum has declined, it is not enough to be fatal. It seems that only by using Pure Yang Zhui Yue can he break his Taoism. However, with my current cultivation and understanding of Pure Yang Jian Yue's sword technique, I'm not enough to control the Pure Yang Zhui Yue's sword. If I force it, I'm afraid..." Wangchuan's mind flashed through some thoughts of opposing the enemy. After hesitating for a while, he immediately made a decision, "Life and death are small, faith and righteousness are great. If I don't even have the courage to subdue demons, why bother practicing Taoism?"

Wangchuan's heart moved and stood in the void again. He put down all his worries and activated the Pure Yang True Art with all his strength. The door of the Yuan Mansion opened wide, and the majestic and hot true energy rushed to his eight extraordinary meridians, all limbs and bones, and the even more dazzling body protection cover immediately appeared outside his body.

In his Yuan Mansion, strong winds were created, mountains and thunders, and the scorching magma melted the boundless ice field in the Yuan Mansion. In the blink of an eye, the Yuan Mansion was replaced by a vast ocean with huge waves. The starry sky above the sea emitted dazzling light, the nebula gathered, and the sun was shining everywhere. The originally dazzling and colorful nebula silver belt was completely dyed red.

Outside his body, the divine thunder had just approached Wangchuan, and a sword shadow appeared on the body protection cover, directly shattering the divine thunder. Wangchuan, who had no distractions, had entered a mysterious state of selflessness. His spiritual consciousness unconsciously returned to the vast white sea of ​​consciousness. The golden Yuanshi Divine Pill melted into two distinct balls of golden and silver liquids. These two balls of liquid condensed into two rows of gold and silver warriors holding the sword in their hands.

With a cry of resonance in the sea of ​​consciousness, the gold and silver warrior danced the Pure Yang Sword Technique, and the sword moves were unpredictable. Each move contained infinite power. Suddenly, the golden warrior and the silver warrior rose into the air, and both sides swung their swords to use the strongest attack.

A dazzling light suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. The golden warrior and the silver warrior collided. The dragon roared in the nine heavens, and a five-clawed golden dragon flew over the sea of ​​consciousness and soared in the nine heavens. Immediately after the light dissipated, the two rows of warriors melted into two balls of liquid again, and the golden liquid suddenly became three, and the golden, red and green liquid gradually condensed into three divine pills.

Unconsciously, Wangchuan's Yuanshi Divine Pill had already broken through the second-level Great Perfection Realm. Silver liquid rushed to the original divine pill, the consciousness pill and the primordial pill, gradually merged with the three divine pills, leaving a silver pattern on the surface of the divine pill. If someone noticed the changes in his sea of ​​consciousness, he would probably be shocked to his chin. Ordinary people broke through the second-level Great Perfection Mirror of Yuanshi Divine Pill, and could only condense the original divine pill and the consciousness pill. Only after practicing the two divine pills to the fifth-level Great Perfection Realm can the third divine pill be condensed, but Wangchuan is different. After breaking through the second-level Great Perfection Realm of Yuanshi Divine Pill, three divine pills can be condensed at one time, which is a monster. As for the current practice world, there is no way to achieve this level.

"If there is no self in the heart, the mind will move and the spirit will move; if it is quiet and false, the sword will be in a scattered way. If there is me in the sword, the mind will follow your heart and do whatever you want; if the energy returns to the four seas, the magic sword will be formed by itself." Wangchuan suddenly walked out of the realm of selflessness, and he realized that only by keeping his original heart and having no desires can he follow his heart. Even if he encounters great things, he must be as clear as ice and clear as the sky will not be shocked. The sword is not a dead object or a powerful weapon for killing. Only by being able to recover freely can he be invincible.

Dongxu Sword stood in front of him, stepping on Chunyang, Wangchuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his hands formed complex fingerprints, and his ethereal and majestic voice floated out of his mouth, "The wind blows the pear blossoms and the pure sun chases the moon and clouds. The divine dragon appears and surrounds one side, and the wind blows the pear blossoms and the roots are also firm."

After reciting the mantra, Dongxu Sword's sword body was brilliant, Wangchuan reached out and held Dongxu Sword and jumped up toward Wen Buqian. The shape of the oval body protection cover changed into a blooming lotus, and Wangchuan was like Hebi standing in the thunder prison without dust, letting the wind and rain, he was free and independent.

The Dongxu Sword was slashed, and the sharp sword energy turned into pear blossoms flying all over the sky. Wherever the pear blossoms passed, the divine thunder and lightning pillars turned into clouds and smoke. Within a few battles ahead of Wangchuan, the pear blossoms surged towards Wen Buqian like waves. Wen Buqian let out a stern voice, and his whole body was filled with red light. Four fists kept bombarding the oncoming pear blossoms. With one punch, the pear blossoms drifted away, and another punch was blown out. Wen Buqian went forward.

The Forgetful River Sword danced with white cranes, spread its wings and flowing water, and a vast pure Yang sword energy burst out from the Dongxu Sword. The pear blossoms in the sky quickly gathered into a pear blossom sword that was long for several battles. The pear blossom sword was thunder-thunder and could not cover his ears. Wen Buqian's chest was crossed in front of his chest, and his arms on his back kept bombarding the pear blossom sword. Under Wen Buqian's attack, the pear blossoms inch by the sword were blown away, but they did not float away, but gathered towards Wen Buqian's body.

After a while of a fierce attack from Wen Buqian, the pear blossoms were no longer in shape, but those pear blossoms were pressed on Wen Buqian. If she had not witnessed the process of Wangchuan and Wen Buqian's release, perhaps she would have thought it was a pear blossom tree when she saw this scene at this time. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming, thousands of pear blossoms bloomed.

Wen Buqian was still approaching. Wangchuan moved at this time and his whole body turned into a long rainbow. Wen Buqian punched the Dongxu Sword, and his arms suddenly became longer and grabbed Wangchuan's shoulders. Wangchuan saw that the Dongxu Sword was raised, and his body rushed into the sky with the Dongxu Sword, leaving a beautiful arc in the air. The pear blossoms that were close to Wen Buqian were then like a tornado followed Wangchuan, directly breaking through the shackles of the cage and entering the thunder cloud.

Thunder sounded in the thunder clouds, and the electric snake wandered around. Suddenly, a dragon roared in the sky, and a golden light broke through the sky. A golden dragon tore open the thick clouds and fell from the sky. Thousands of electric snakes instantly hid into the thunder clouds. The golden dragon swung its tail and knocked away the purple lightning thunder tiger that poked its head out of the thunder clouds. It raised its head and roared, and then rushed directly to Wen Buqian.

Wen Buqian's hideous face showed a look of fear, and his four arms waved, while Jin Long did spit out a dragon breath with contempt, avoiding Wen Buqian's attack. The dragon body wrapped Wen Buqian's body in it. The huge force made Wen Buqian's hideous face blush and purple. The blood qi and blood were blocked by the earthworms. Only "pop" sounds were heard, and the blood mist rose. Jin Long's claws firmly held Wen Buqian's four arms. Once it was torn, Wen Buqian's four arms were pulled down, and blood sprayed out from the wound.

"Ah!" A painful moan resounded over the entire Feng Nanyi. Wen Buqian was at the end of his strength. His eyes burst out and he said viciously: "I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!" Anger has made him lose his mind. He has forgotten that he is still unable to be a human being, and how can his soul after death be able to chat.

The metallic luster on Wen Buqian's body retreated, and thin liquid floated out of his neck and condensed into a slaughter beast. As one of the four ancient ferocious beasts, the slaughter beast roared angrily at the golden dragon, but the slaughtered it with one claw and slapped it away.

"If you want to be a ghost, then I will do it for you!" Jinlong opened his mouth and spit out human eyes. Then Jinlong let go of Wen Buqian, flew up and then swooped in again. A human head flew up, and the golden dragon raised his head to reveal Wangchuan's figure. The hole sword in his hand was stained with blood, and it quickly slid down with the shaking of his body. Wangchuan's face looked a little pale, as if he was a little exhausted.

He jumped, and a dragon roared, and the golden dragon rushed towards the thunder clouds.

Tan Jingwei was stunned. Wen Buqian died just like that? She was a little disbelief. After the military operation, Wen Buqian's cultivation level had reached the level of the late stage of the Cave Xuan Realm. This senior brother cut him under the sword with his cultivation level in the middle stage of the True Understanding. Oh my God, is there such a powerful sword move in the world?! Who is this senior brother? Is his master sect the ancient immortal sects that hide and hide?

Tan Jingwei became more and more interested in Wangchuan's identity. She even had an impulse to fly to him and ask clearly. But then she thought that it was too reckless and rude to do this. It would be better to wait for him to come back in a while and ask indirectly. Tan Jingwei pressed the impulse in her heart, but she seemed to have forgotten that there was a purple lightning thunder tiger staring at her.

"Do you want to have a dragon and tiger fight with me?" The dragon raised his head, the golden dragon spoke, and his sharp eyes swept towards the purple lightning thunder tiger in the thunder clouds.

The purple lightning thunder tiger walked out of the thunder cloud and exposed its full body. It looked at Jinlong jokingly and said, "Boy, you are very confident! You killed the guy who forcibly upgraded his cultivation to the Demon Pill Realm (Dongxuan Realm). In my eyes, it was just a clown. Do you think you can beat me with your current strength?"

As he said that, the purple lightning thunder tiger released endless pressure, and the golden dragon was not afraid and said coldly: "You can try it!"

Zidian Leihu laughed, "It's not afraid of life and death, it's not shameful for your ancestors. Boy, you don't have to be so nervous. If I really want to kill you, can you still have the life to survive until now? You just broke through to the Demon Pill Realm..." Zidian Leihu paused and said, "Well... According to your human cultivators, your cultivation level has first broken through to the early stage of the Cave Xuan Realm, and you have leaped into two realms in a row, and your foundation is still unstable. If I am not mistaken, you have forced the sword just now. Isn't you feeling well?" Zidian Leihu stared at Wangchuan's trembling hands in the golden dragon, and his joking eyes were like a slap on Wangchuan's face.

Wangchuan suddenly blushed and thought to himself that the cultivation level of this purple lightning thunder tiger is not as simple as the demon elixir realm. He fought with Wen Buqian, Feng Xiaoru and others before, and was just playing with them. In his current state, it would not be difficult to deal with the purple lightning thunder tiger for a moment, but if he killed it, it would be a fool. Thinking that the purple lightning thunder tiger had no malice towards him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, I promised the clam spirit tribe to retrieve the water-transforming beads for them and follow these people all the way. I had no choice but to break into Fengnan wings." A golden light flashed, and the golden dragon's body turned into pear blossoms and fell. Wangchuan saluted respectfully, "I saw that the man was so vicious, so I took action. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

"You human monks are always dissatisfied and hypocritical. Boy, I tell you how arrogant and open my great demon clan was born to fight against the sky and the earth. It is understandable to value faith and keep promises, but you must not learn from the bad habits of human monks." Zidian Lei Lei Hu was like an elder, and his earnest education, Wangchuan, had a lot of complaints about human monks.

"I am taught by the younger generation. Since I have no malicious intentions to treat me, why did I attract divine thunder before?"

"Hmph! If you can't even resist the punishment of the Ten Thunder Gods of the Lord, what's the use of me?" Zidian Leihu snorted coldly, but his words were kind, and he was obviously quite satisfied with Wangchuan.

A layer of sweat oozed from Wangchuan's forehead, and in a moment of thought, there was a thread of life and death. Although he was curious about the behavior of Zidian Leihu, he really didn't want to stay for a moment. What if any words annoy Zidian Leihu, his life would be worrying! "Senior, I wonder if I can leave?"

"It's okay to let you go, but you broke into my own territory and stole two purple spirit crystals. Should you give me an explanation? I don't ask if I take it for myself is stealing. You should understand this principle, right?"

Wangchuan's heart skipped a beat and immediately explained: "Senior, those two purple spirit crystals were not stolen, but..."

"Okay, I won't make things difficult for you, but you have to agree to me with a condition."

"Senior, please say that as long as you don't go against your true nature, it's not a violation of the law or discipline. I will die even if I die..." Wangchuan was interrupted by Zidian Leihu before he finished speaking. It scolded him angrily: "You boy despises his life so much, you are simply looking for a fight!"

Speaking of this, Zidian Leihu seemed to be thinking about something, but Wangchuan did not dare to disturb him. After a while, Zidian Leihu came back to his senses, "Forget it, everything has its own fixed number. Boy, my condition is that after you find your true identity, you will come here to meet me again."

True identity? Wangchuan was confused when he heard it. When Yan Zha Xingli called him the king, Wangchuan had this question in his heart, but he buried the question in his heart and didn't think too much about it. When he came to the Phoenix Mountains, he met the clam spirit clan. When Yi Miaoru told him that he was the chosen one, he felt that all this was too absurd. Now Zidian Leihu hinted that he had a new identity. What is this identity?

The old saying goes, three people become tigers. Wangchuan cannot believe it. Xingli, Yi Miaoru and Zidian Leihu are all hinting, and Wangchuan has also begun to shake. Do you really have other identities? Zidian Leihu has this saying, so he must know his identity. It is better to ask it to unravel the doubts in his heart.

Wangchuan asked, "Senior, I am just a country boy. What is his identity besides this?"

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, and you will naturally find your true identity in the future." Zidian Leihu was unwilling to talk about Wangchuan's identity more, so he changed the topic and said, "I am tired, please leave."

Seeing that Zidian Lei Hu was unwilling to speak, Wangchuan had to salute and fly towards Tan Jingwei.

The thunder clouds dissipated, and the setting sun set, Zidian Leihu looked at Wangchuan's back, "The immortal clan tribe dared to plot against him, it's time to knock him... Forget it, if he couldn't even avoid this little calculation, how could he be..." Zidian Leihu flashed his wings and flew into the deep mountains and dense forests.

"Thank you for your help, my life-saving kindness, Jingwei will repay you in the future." Although Tan Jingwei was seriously injured, after a period of breathing adjustment, her actions were no longer hindered.

"It's just a matter of raising hands, Senior Sister Tan doesn't have to worry about it." Wangchuan took out a purple spirit crystal and handed it to Tan Jingwei, and said, "That junior brother Bai was killed by Shaonan, but he has already avenged him. Junior brother Bai gave me two purple spirit crystals when he was dying, and he completed his instructions, one of you and me."

"Senior brother, how can this be? It is a blessing that Jingwei can live, how dare she be greedy for the ink purple spirit crystal again?" Although Tan Jingwei was mentally prepared, she still couldn't help but feel sad and lonely when she learned about Bai Yunhe's death from Wangchuan.

Wangchuan stuffed the purple spirit crystal into Tan Jingwei's hand, smiled and said, "If senior sister doesn't mind, just call me Wangchuan."

Tan Jingwei nodded slightly, "Senior Brother Wangchuan, I don't know where I will go next. Can Jingwei go with me?"

"I have to rush to Fengxia Water to fulfill a promise..." Seeing that Tan Jingwei was a little disappointed, Wangchuan thought that Senior Sister Tan was seriously injured. If she left her alone to face the evil spirits in the Phoenix Mountains, it was not a gentleman's way, so he spoke again: "If Senior Sister Tan doesn't mind, you can walk with me. After leaving the Phoenix Mountains, make plans."

"Really? That's great!" Tan Jingwei was overjoyed and said, holding Wangchuan's hand.

"Well..." Wangchuan lowered his head and looked at the green jade hands that he held. Tan Jingwei noticed something was wrong and immediately withdrew her hands, her cheeks were slightly red, and she rubbed her fingers with embarrassment.

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The two walked towards Fengxia waters.
Chapter completed!