Li Qingfeng's eyes were a little dazed, his eyes slowly turned, looking at the sad and happy faces of the apprentices approaching, after a pause, his mind cleared up, he secretly took a deep breath, and with a concentrating, he stubbornly pushed away the palms that were supporting him, and quickly stood up.

Li Qingfeng saw that the magic weapon in his hand was finished, the demon soldiers he raised were finished, and even his beloved wife and concubine were finished, and now he had nothing but one life, at this moment, he really hated Qiu Huaici to the bone marrow, if he didn't break Qiu Huaici's corpse into thousands of pieces, crush his bones and scatter ashes, it would be really difficult to solve his hatred!

Li Qingfeng glared at Qiu Huaici, his eyes breathed fire, his teeth bared, his face was hideous, and he roared fiercely: "Qiu Huaici, you dog thief, you destroy my magic weapon, destroy my demon soldiers, kill my concubine, blood and hatred, never die, I will fight with you!"

Even if Li Qingfeng's skills are at their peak, they may not be Qiu Huaici's opponents, not to mention that now that his half-life cultivation has been destroyed, he has no strength to fight with Qiu Huaici, but he is heartbroken when he sees his concubine killed, and at this moment he has nothing to think about except to die with Qiu Huaici and take revenge, so he is mentally crazy and completely ignores.

Li Qingfeng secretly swallowed a few pills as big as black quail eggs, and then, silently recited a blood curse, but whether it was a pill or a blood curse, it was a kind of forbidden medicine and evil art that used to consume life and spirit to enhance the exercises.

Li Qingfeng swallowed the forbidden medicine, secretly recited the blood curse, and in an instant, the red light flashed in his eyes, and the pupils were gone, leaving only two red holes, as if he was about to drip blood, and his body also exploded, turning into a giant with a height of eight feet, and a pair of arms grew on the ribs of his armpits, using a four-armed supernatural power.

Li Qingfeng sacrificed the sword of the son and mother, the sword of the son and mother shook, each of the four arms held a sword, the four arms shook again, the mother sword in the four arms flashed, and the sword changed into nine swords, and the sword shadow flickered for a while, and a total of thirty-nine swords were conjured, and the sword of the son and mother pointed at Qiu Huaici, and the tip flashed with a cold light, and the murderous aura was fierce.

Yun Shu'er looked at Li Qingfeng's spell, sighed, and asked with a smile: "Hehe! This stinky Taoist priest's transformation spell is somewhat similar to Daddy's six-plate leg grinding and thousand-hand ink knife, Daddy, you won't be the apprentice of this stinky Taoist, right?"

Yun Zhiwei shook his head and smiled, and said: "Shu'er, you love to talk nonsense, what kind of eyes are you, Daddy's six-pan grinding leg and thousand-hand ink knife can conjure up a lot of legs, a lot of arms, and in my opinion, this stinky Taoist can only conjure ten arms at most, ten arms and a thousand arms are worlds apart, so is it comparable?"

Dao Yinan corrected with a smile and said: "Zhi'er, actually, what you said is not entirely correct, my uncle's six-pan leg grinding and thousand-hand ink knife are just uncle's body and technique too fast, and the transformation phantom produced by people, and this Taoist priest is using forbidden medicine and evil art to improve his skills and transformation, it is a kung fu injected with water, and his uncle's real ability, which is fundamentally different, not the same!"

Yun Mutian looked at the transformed Li Qingfeng, shook his head slightly, and muttered, "This surnamed Li is now a dead man!"

Nanjiao was surprised and asked, "Isn't he alive and well now? Why is he a dead man?"

Yun Mutian glanced at the southern suburbs and said with a smile: " Boy, your Taoism is too shallow, there are some things, you naturally can't understand, this surnamed Li just fought with your master, spent half a lifetime of cultivation, was seriously injured, and survived, if he bows his head and admits defeat, go back to heal well, over time, he may still be able to recover his strength, but it's a pity, he is now losing his red eyes, losing his mind, he has to take revenge on your master, carry out bloody work, and even do not hesitate to consume all the Shen Yuan to urge the forbidden art, since he has advanced all his lives, therefore, even if he defeats your master later, he himself will follow the Yuan Shen exhausted, prostration, and die。 ”

Nanjiao nodded and said with emotion: "It turns out that there is such a thing!"

Yun Zhiwei glanced at the southern suburbs, and sneered in a strange tone: "Hey! These profound knowledge and knowledge, even if my father speaks it well, how can a teacher treasure man know it?"

Nanjiao knew that Yun Zhiwei was talking about him, so he secretly asked Yun Shu'er: "Bao'er, what is Shi Baonan?"

Yun Shu'er replied: "A boy who is spoiled by the master, pampered, and ignorant of the world!"

Nanjiao glanced at Yun Zhiwei and said, "If only your sister were my wife!"

Yun Shu'er saw the abruptness of what Nanjiao said, she was stunned, and her thoughts flashed, and she naturally knew that Nanjiao's emotion was not because she liked Yun Zhiwei but regretted that she couldn't marry the other party, among them, she must have meant something else, she was curious for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Nanjiao, why do you say that?"

Nanjiao said angrily: "Didn't I hear you say before, mortal wives have no status at home, they are beaten and scolded by their husbands, and they don't dare to speak up, if your sister is my wife, if she dares to go against me again, I have to beat her hard!"

Yun Shu'er listened to the words of the southern suburbs, her head was full of black lines, her face was confused, she couldn't help but be stunned, and when she came back to her senses, she was really dumbfounded and laughed, crying and laughing.

Mom, Brother Nanjiao, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? Even if you hate it, you won't want to annoy her like this, so you want to fix her like this! What a whimsical idea, childish heart!

Yun Shu'er coughed twice and laughed softly: "Hehe, brother Nanjiao, if you know that it is really your wife, even if she does something wrong, you must not beat her, you know?"

Nanjiao was surprised and asked: "If you are wrong, you can't fight?" Is it because she is your sister?"

Yun Shu'er said with a smile: "This has nothing to do with knowing that it is my sister, the problem is, the family has something to say, and it is reasonable, so can it beat people? Besides, marrying a wife is to live together, and the wife is used to feel distressed, not to be angry, and the men who beat women are all people who have no cultivation and no virtue, they are not good things, they are all scumbags, you want to beat your wife, do you want to be a scumbag?"

Seeing that Yun Shu'er was reasonable, Nanjiao scratched the back of his head, his expression narrowed, and said: "Listening to you say this, it seems to have some truth, since this is the case, then your sister will be my wife in the future, even if she comes to provoke me again, I won't beat her!" Bao'er, I'm really confused, look at what I say, as if your sister is really my wife, but don't worry, your sister has a very bad temper and is capricious, even if she really likes me in the future and wants to marry me, even if I am beaten to death by her, I will not marry her, really!"

Yun Shu'er listened to these stupid words in the southern suburbs, and finally couldn't help laughing, snorted, laughed, nodded again and again, blurted out, and said: "Yes, yes, yes! You can't marry if you die, you can't marry if you die!"

Although Yun Zhiwei didn't know what Nanjiao and Yun Shu'er were talking about, their lips kept moving, Yun Shu'er kept smiling, and the content of the conversation must be very interesting, and he was curious, so Yun Shu'er popped out of his mouth, inexplicable, he couldn't help it, and asked in surprise: "Shu'er, you can't marry anything, who do you want to marry?"

Yun Shu'er gritted her teeth and held back a smile, her expression narrowed, and she quickly shook her hand and shouted, "You heard it wrong, you heard it wrong, I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything?"

Hey! If she was to tell the truth to Zhi'er, the little pepper, she would have to be anxious with her brother in the southern suburbs, and the two shaft people would fight together, and it was not herself who persuaded her to fight, so why should I be looking for that trouble!

Yun Zhiwei saw that Yun Shu'er didn't say anything, and saw Nanjiao's dodgy eyes, she suspected that Nanjiao was gossiping about her, and her heart became more and more curious, full of interest, and her heart was itching, she stared at Nanjiao, pouted, and her lips moved, but after all, she was a girl, and she still wanted to be reserved, so she held back after all and didn't ask.

Li Qingfeng carried the sword of Zimu, flew into the air, looked down at Qiu Huaici, and roared angrily: "Qiu Huaici, you dog thief, you destroy my magic skills, kill my concubine, Lao Tzu must pay for your life, you come up quickly and fight with me!"

Qiu Huaici's body flashed, and he appeared in the air again, sacrificing the Haotian Sword, this time, he did not transform the clone, nor did he release the sword soul, he wanted to use his true body and true body to fight with Li Qingfeng.

Qiu Huaici looked at Li Qingfeng, who was a little enchanted after the transformation, and said lightly: "Li Qingfeng, even if you are as healthy as ever, you may not be my opponent, not to mention that you only have half a life left now, the so-called victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, honor and disgrace life and death, you need to look down, I advise you to withdraw your forbidden technique, stop it in time, give yourself a way to live, be a man to take it lightly, the sea and the sky, a few years later, you look back at today's relief, why don't you think it's a blessing!"

Li Qingfeng jumped like thunder, and scolded sharply: "Fart! Qiu Huaici, it's not your cultivation that is ruined, it's not your woman who dies, you can be insidious and hypocritical, and raise your profile, but, for me, the most important thing to be a man is to do what you want, happy and revenge, if you live and suffocate, even if you are fucking immortal and immortal, then what's the point, today you make me lose face, kill my love Ji, even if I die with you, my god is destroyed, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives and break your body into thousands of pieces!"

Qiu Huaici's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Li Qingfeng, since you don't know what to do and what you want to do, Qiu Mou will fulfill you today and send you on your way!"

Li Qingfeng shouted violently, waved one arm, and urged the Zimu Sword, a Zimu Sword rotated like a seven-star dart and shot towards Qiu Huaici, and when it was blocked by Qiu Huaici, the Zijian flew to a higher place, and the Zijian kept spinning, hovering in the sky, and the sky was like an umbrella.

After Li Qingfeng shot the first flying sword at Qiu Huaici, he shot the second one, then the third one, and then the fourth one, and so on, the sword kept killing Qiu Huaici, and the fish came out continuously, as if it would never be exhausted and would not be exhausted.

Each sub-sword shot at Qiu Huaici, when the sub-sword was blocked by Qiu Huaici, the sub-sword flew into the air, occupied a position, hovered in the sky, kept rotating, in the sky, opened a sword umbrella, like this, dozens of breaths of time passed, the sky was full of sword umbrellas, sword clouds covered the sun, it seems, it is not majestic.