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    "Brother Yang, let me do this battle!" As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light appeared on Jin Shengli's body, and pieces of divine feathers were lingering with magical runes, which seemed to be intertwined with some kind of  The truth of the great road.  Unlike physical cultivators who can transform into gods and demons, although demon cultivators can also transform into gods and demons, they must at least reach the realm of demon emperors or even demon kings before they can appear. This is because the demon clan's physical body is too powerful.  To transform a god into a demon is even more difficult.  But once the transformation into gods and demons is successful, you can return to your ancestors and become the bloodline of innate gods and demons, which is very terrifying and powerful.  The Jin Shengli in front of him is a demon clan with extremely pure blood. Among the innate gods and demons, he is the son of the immortal phoenix and the descendant of the golden-winged roc. He is born with mastery of space and the power of the law of speed. Naturally, he wants to  It is even more difficult to transform into a god or a demon.  "Well, Ye Lingtian, I'm really not sure of victory, so I'd like to thank Brother Jin for saving the siege." Seeing that Jin Shengli had revealed the demonic golden feather, Yang Fan didn't insist and retreated directly.  It's a good time to see Ye Lingtian's strength, and also see what methods Jin Shengli, a demon king from the medieval period, had up to.  Hearing Yang Fan's words, Ye Lingtian's eyes flashed with disdain, and he no longer looked at him, but looked at Jin Shengli.  "It turns out to be the Jinpeng clan. Okay, today, let me, the sword that has not drank blood for a long time, drink the Jinpeng demon blood, one of the top ten demon clans in ancient times." From this look, Ye Lingtian naturally knew that he was Jin Shengli.  He sneered, and boundless fighting spirit rose up in his body.  Although he hated Yang Fan for killing his beloved disciple, Ye Lingtian didn't mind and wanted to fight Jin Shengli first. Instead, he was eager to try and see what was so special about these medieval demon kings.  "It would be best to kill them one by one while they are weak, so as not to cause more trouble later." With a cold heart, Ye Lingtian naturally burst into murderous intent without concealing it.  "Hee hee, what a courageous little guy. Sanniang likes it best, Jin Laosi. I have fallen in love with this little guy. Why don't you let me do it?" Ye Sanniang came out to disrupt the situation again.  Jin Shengli had a headache on his face.  Ye Lingtian's face was filled with black lines, fearing that this shameless medieval demon king would come with Jin Shengli. After all, the aura of this beautiful woman was much stronger than that of this golden-winged roc.  I am afraid that I have already entered the middle and late stages of Demon Lord.  " Even if Ye Lingtian is in a weak state, he has no confidence that he can defeat such a strong man. Of course, with the spiritual treasure given by his master in hand, even if he cannot defeat him, he can still protect himself.  ¡°Forget it, I¡¯ll leave it to you.¡± Jin Shengli sighed and stepped back.  Ye Sanniang didn't mind either. She stood up and stared at Ye Lingtian, laughing as if she was really interested. Her eyes were so hot that even Ye Lingtian couldn't help but look straight at him.  "If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you staring at me!" Seeing that Ye Sanniang didn't take action, Ye Lingtian roared, extremely angry.  Ye Sanniang suddenly realized it. She looked around and saw that the people who came to watch the ceremony were suffering heavy casualties. Those prisoners who should have escaped also escaped. The remaining ones all had a huge hatred against the Tianjian Sect and wanted to use it.  The lunatic, who was destined to be lucky, smiled slightly and said: "Since you are so impatient, little brother, then Sanniang will help you, watch the trick!" After saying that, Ye Sanniang waved her hand and struck with a palm wind, as if she had crossed the endless  Like a void, he came directly in front of Ye Lingtian.  Ye Lingtian was shocked. Hearing a clang, the Lingbao Fairy Sword flew out from his body. He pointed at the sword and slashed horizontally, hitting the wind from Ye Sanniang's palm at will.  The palm wind struck it into pieces.  But when Ye Lingtian saw that Ye Sanniang did not continue to attack, but instead smiled, his expression changed drastically, and he knew something was wrong. Just as he was about to put away his sword to protect himself, he felt his heart suddenly twitch.  Immediately afterwards, countless black energy surged out of his body, and his heart hurt so much that Ye Lingtian couldn't bear it. He pointed his finger at Ye Sanniang and shouted: "You are so despicable, you even used poison!" Ye Sanniang smiled:  "Otherwise? Should I kill you with a sword? I have been imprisoned for more than a hundred thousand years, and my body is very weak. If I don't give you a little poison, won't I be very tired and unable to bear the strength of your youth?  Strong?" When Ye Lingtian heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.  This woman, who was clearly fighting in a serious manner, had to use that ambiguous tone. She was still young and strong, and she couldn't stand it. She was really too slutty. But now, it's not the time to think about these things.  This poison is extraordinary and cannot be destroyed with just your own sword energy.    Thinking of this, Ye Lingtian sheathed his sword to protect his body, with a look of pain on his face. With a move of his hand, a white jade bottle appeared. When he opened the white jade bottle, a celestial light suddenly shot up into the sky, and from inside, flew out a white jade bottle.  A round, green elixir came.  The elixir seemed to have a spirit. As soon as it came out of the white jade bottle, it wanted to run away, but Ye Lingtian squeezed it casually and took it in his hand. Without saying a word, he swallowed it.  "Tsk, tsk, the best resurrection pill. I'm really rich. It's used to cure my heart-eating poison. I, Ye Sanniang, feel it's a bit of a waste." When Ye Sanniang saw this elixir, she was surprised at first, and then she started laughing.  But looking at her enchanting peach eyes, there was deep surprise and fear. It was a pity that Ye Sanniang's mood was not calm at this moment.  Not only him, Jin Shengli, Guijun Qingchi, and even Yin Wuji all had their expressions changed when they saw this elixir. Yang Fan was a little surprised and couldn't help but ask: "What elixir is this resurrection elixir? How many elders are there?"  Brother, they all look surprised. " "Of course I'm surprised. The Resurrection Pill is a first-class elixir. Even in the Middle Ages, it was a treasure that only a few people had. With a Resurrection Pill, even if the soul is broken, it will be gone.  It can save a life. That's what the so-called resurrection means. This kid was only hit by Ye Sanniang's heart-eating poison, and he used such a treasure. It's really a waste of natural resources! "Jin Shengli sighed and spoke!  .  "It seems that this sword cultivator's status in the fairy world is not low." Qing Chi also spoke calmly.  "It's indeed not low. His master is a sword immortal from the world of cultivation ten thousand years ago. He is a wizard with spiritual treasures in the sea of ??consciousness. It is said that he killed him in the Mahayana realm before he became a heavenly immortal.  The Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal is a person who is better than the Golden Immortal. After entering the immortal world, he is probably a very talented person, and the disciples he teaches are probably also geniuses. " Yang Fan has many powerful people in his mind.  True Spirit Memory naturally has a deeper understanding of Li Daotong's affairs, especially the immortal spirit body that had swallowed the second elder Zhang Ziling before. Naturally, he also heard some news about the immortal world.  In Zhang Ziling¡¯s memory, there is a very scary legend about Li Dao, a fellow practitioner, who became a golden immortal and roamed the immortal world.  You must know that in the immortal world, it is not the world of cultivation. The strongest person may only stop at the peak of the heavenly immortal, or first enter the level of the golden immortal. There, there are a lot of mysterious immortal emperors and even more powerful quasi-sages.  Although Immortal Lords and Golden Immortals cannot be said to be numerous, they are definitely not rare existences.  " Being able to control the immortal world with the body of a golden immortal, that fighting power is quite astonishing.  "So powerful, boss, even in the Middle Ages, there was no such person, right?" Qing Chi was also stunned.  Yin Wuji looked solemn and nodded: "There is a spiritual treasure in the sea of ??consciousness. It can be seen that this Li Daotong must be the reincarnation of the innate spiritual treasure. Listening to the deeds told by Brother Yang, I am afraid that his predecessor is not low in rank and is probably the legendary one.  The reincarnation of the innate treasure, brother Yang, do you know what kind of spiritual treasure he gave birth to?" "Sword, a sword!" Yang Fan replied.  Yin Wuji¡¯s expression suddenly turned even uglier.  Based on his understanding, among the innate treasures, only the four shocking killing swords can be regarded as innate treasures. If Li Daotong is really the reincarnation of one of them, then this achievement can be imagined.  "Third sister, withdraw. We can't afford to offend the people behind this guy, so we'll avoid the edge." Without hesitation, Yin Wuji said to Ye Sanniang.  "Can't afford to offend?" As soon as these words came out, Ye Sanniang and others, including Yang Fan, were all frightened. Others didn't know, didn't they know that Yin Wuji had already crossed the threshold of the god, and in the future, he would achieve success.  The position of the Immortal Lord is a sure thing, but he said that the person behind Ye Lingtian cannot afford to offend him. So, is the person behind this person even more powerful than the Immortal Lord, a saint?  Thinking of this, everyone was shocked.  Ye Sanniang naturally retreated.  "If you want to leave, ask the swordsman in my hand if you agree." Although Ye Lingtian wanted these people to retreat, he didn't want to show it in front of everyone. Otherwise, how could he lead the immortals and demons and do this?  Taoist leader?  Immediately, Ye Lingtian expelled the heart-eating poison from his body, pinched his sword, and saw that the fairy sword, which was at least the middle-grade spiritual treasure level, swelled with sword light, expanded countless times, and swept towards several people.  Seeing this scene, Yin Wuji sneered, stretched out his hand, and directly blocked the fairy sword of the middle-grade spiritual treasure level, which could kill the demon king. With a casual twist, it turned out??The sword broke in half and became two pieces.  "Although you can't afford to offend the people behind you, if you continue to be ignorant, I, Yin Wuji, will not be afraid to fight with him. Even if he has no face, he will attack me, a junior!" Yin Wuji's move is scary.  Ye Lingtian was ruined.  He never expected that the sword in his hand, which was a mid-grade spiritual treasure, would be broken by this guy with no aura. This was a huge loss of face.  The more important point is, what Yin Wuji said, junior?  Yin Wuji, who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, is already a junior, so he is obviously not talking about his master.  Thinking of this, the pride that Ye Lingtian had felt before could not help but recede.  Because, even if it is his master, it is not that difficult to break the sword he struck. In front of a person who is equal to or even stronger than his master, Ye Lingtian does not dare to have the slightest arrogance.  .  "Let's go." After doing this, Yin Wuji didn't do anything cruel. With a casual move, Yang Fan and the four of them were caught by him, and they flew away together and disappeared.  When Ye Lingtian saw this hand, his expression became even more ugly, and when he saw the Tianjian Sect with dead and wounded everywhere, his expression became even worse.  "I'm afraid that the world of cultivation will be in chaos because of these guys. What should I do? By the way, Master, please notify Master and ask Master to give you the Immortal Sword, the spiritual treasure of your destiny. At that time, it will be equivalent to Master's clone descending to earth.  With one strike of the sword, even the Immortal Lord will be filled with hatred!" Thinking of this, Ye Lingtian's gloomy face once again showed a smile.
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