Chapter 394: Shuifu Heavenly Palace

In the realm of cultivating immortals, only when you cultivate to the realm of Jindan, can you control life and death by yourself, and only when you reach the realm of Yuanying can you have the power of self-preservation and control the life and death of others. Except for some specific exercises or things, the Yuan Shen can be completely killed, otherwise, as long as the Yuan Shen is not destroyed, the monks of the Yuan Shen realm can completely borrow the rebirth and start over.

However, Mo Yongfeng's sword subverted everyone's cognition, the physical body can be destroyed, the primordial spirit is immortal, unless the secret method is used to imprison and refine the cultivator's primordial spirit, otherwise, ordinary attacks can't really kill the cultivator's primordial spirit. However, Mo Yifeng carved a lot of formations, and the Beidou Breaking Killing Sword condensed with the power of hundreds of miles of leylines killed four Yuan Shen monks with one sword, and even that Yuan Shen never escaped.

What killed everything was the strange pattern on the Gan Ping Blood God Knife, the first-class killing weapon of the Kyushu Space Sect Interception Sect! Mo Yongfeng's cold gaze swept across the audience, and the killing intent that rushed into the sky made everyone shudder in unison, such Mo Yongfeng was simply terrifying, and many people had different thoughts in their hearts, this time they suffered calculations, all the sects were greatly injured, only this Miao Chengzong was unharmed, and looking at this Mo Yongfeng, just the middle level of the Yuan Shen, he could kill the high-level monk of the Screaming Yuan Shen with one blow, although there were many people besieging the four people, giving Mo Yongfeng the opportunity to cast spells and prepare, but this sword was really too terrifying.

Seeing that all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect had been killed, Mo Yifeng left several Jindan disciples to preside over the formation and treat the low-level disciples in the sect who had been drugged. After all, according to the discussion, all the remaining cultivators of the sect were divided into two ways, and they supported the major sect stations one by one nearby, and there was no delay at all, and they were silent, still standing in the autumn wind, but their eyes were full of sweetness, because she knew that when Ai Lang came back, he would definitely take pity on her.

There must be a master and an apprentice, while Mo Yifeng is full of spirit, Gan Ping is also happily carrying out a killing feast. Gan Ping was really hunted down by these monks of the Hehuan Sect In addition to the true fire, in the blink of an eye, he had already killed most of the low-level disciples of the Hehuan Sect, leaving only a few characters who seemed to be the head figures, like the sons and brothers. With a playful smile, looking at the few people of the Hehuan Sect who were like quails in the cold wind, Gan Ping's eyes only had cold killing intent.

Listening to their words, they had already sent a large number of masters to attack their sect, but Ma Ling'er and the others didn't know where they went, and they didn't have time to talk to them. Just as Gan Ping was about to make a move, the water splashed below, and an extremely powerful blue mine roared and rushed straight to Gan Ping's front door.

It was the Yuanying monks who were chasing down Gan Ping below who had already broken through the phantom array and discovered the teleportation circle that had broken a corner. In a flash, Gan Ping was gone, the Blood Transformation Divine Knife roared out, and the sparks of purple light in the sky drifted away with the wind, it was the purple light Qingning Divine Oil that had already broken the talisman magic weapon of those sons and brothers in an instant, to Gan Ping's surprise, the magic weapons on these people were quite extraordinary, even with the sharp and hard of the Innate Dou Rate Silence True Flame and the Blade of Life Change, it took great strength to cut it.

A dark red powdery smoke sprayed over, Gan Ping's heart was dark, and a white forest and tender flame rose from his body, and as soon as the smoke touched this blazing flame, it turned into a faint blue smoke in a blink of an eye, dissipating invisible. It's a vicious drug, although Gan Ping saw the opportunity quickly, but this drug was scattered with the wind, and inadvertently Gan Ping was already contaminated with a trace, and in an instant his face was swollen and red, and his expression was extremely strange.

This monk of the Hehuan Sect actually has this aphrodisiac drug on his body, and he is really not a good person. The true yuan circulated, and the fiery and hot true yuan immediately refined the remaining medicinal properties. And Gan Ping's wings swept over, and before those few Yuan Infant Monks rushed up, they had already hit these people. The blazing flames, like the wings of the top-level magic weapon, struck heavily on several people, and immediately these sons and brothers flew out with blood.

At this time, the few Yuanying monks had also pounced behind Gan Ping, and the picture of the Guiyuan Immortal Mountain above his head suddenly lit up, and Gan Ping only felt that the vest came with a strong force, and his throat filled, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and it disappeared in an instant. Several Yuan Babies joined forces, and this power was really not something they could resist.

With a cold smile, Gan Ping turned into a streamer in an instant, disappeared into the rolling river, disappeared, he was not in a hurry, although he couldn't shake a few people, but he had patience, none of these people could escape.

At the same time, Ma Ling'er Bi Rouqing and the other three daughters were looking at everything in front of them with surprise on their faces. They were so dizzy by the dragon's anger that they didn't notice where they had come at all, but now when they raised their eyes, they couldn't help but show a stupid expression, and their eyes were full of golden light.

In front of the three women, is a long road paved with colorful sand and stones, the gorgeous color changes and shines, emitting an intoxicating light, and on the roof of the road, there are countless jade pearls, the most experienced Bi Rouqing was surprised to find that those shining lights are some rare treasures. The turquoise color is the centipede bead of the Xuantian centipede, worn on the body, ten thousand poisons are not diligent, and the fiery red light is the red flame fire lizard's chin neck bead, often around, for the fire immortal cultivators, the speed of cultivation can be increased by one percent, and the hidden orb is inlaid on the Yongdao I don't know how much, dense, countless.

The three girls looked at the beautiful scenery in front of them with intoxicated eyes, and couldn't help but be stupid. In the middle of the road, there stands a towering quaint stone monument, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances several big characters, as if to fly to the sky. "Ten thousand years later, you have to meet fate, Shuifu Heavenly Palace, so far the hole is open!" Bi Rou muttered to herself, and her eyes couldn't help flashing a hint of brilliance.

At present, except for his own group, there is obviously no trace of anyone else, and the teleportation circle behind him can no longer be used, and the dragon is still roaring, obviously unable to go back. Bi Rouqing teased for a moment, stood up, and obviously she and the others could only move forward.