The heart moved, and the ugly sword trembled slightly, but it failed to pull it out.\\

Su Jing secretly scolded himself for being 'confused', beckoned the three corpses to urge the Tong coffin to step forward, reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the sword with force. After that, the three corpses let out a low cry, and the three children's coffins rose into the sky, this place is strange and cannot be stayed for a long time, even if you want to do a detailed investigation, it will be after Su Jing recovers from his injury.

Su Jing sat upright on the coffin in the middle, and a qi machine was injected into the ugly sword, wanting to attract the sword soul to return, but Tu Wan was not called to move, but refused to move, and Su Jing could even sense that it was fighting against himself.

The sword soul refused to return, and Su Jing couldn't help it. Of course, Su Jing's mind noticed that this matter was strange, but he really didn't think much about it, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, covered his ears, and dry his heart, and then saw that his empty left palm was a little red, the color was getting heavier and heavier, and the luster was getting brighter and brighter.

In the Great Sage Jue Cave, Ah Yan's little mother, who was bent on picking Su Jing Yuanyang, and a few monsters who practiced the blood demon law, swallowed their saliva together, and Su Jing forced out a drop of his own pure essence blood.

Su Jing opened his mouth, and with a slight flick of his left hand, the essence blood turned into a small rainbow, and directly escaped into the ugly sword, spreading into fine blood, forming a blood net, and holding Tu Wan.

People have three souls and seven spirits.

The three souls and seven spirits are in different hands, and when the cultivation reaches a high depth, or because the human body clashes with the destiny of heaven, or the inner demons swell and turbulent the mind, there are often things where the soul is unstable, and even a certain soul and a certain spirit fly away, which is a danger that cannot be seen in the practice.

However, this kind of thing will have a mental omen before it happens, and the superior cultivators will use the net soul technique in time to return it to its original trick before it leaves the body, and it will be unhindered.

It seems that he is very evil, but to use his own natal essence and blood to catch his own horror is actually very open.

Su Jing used this method, since Tu Wan's sword soul was placed in Su Jing's body, it could be counted as the eleventh soul outside of his three souls and seven spirits, this method was feasible. And Tu Wan was weak, unable to resist this hard-robbing domineering spell, and was brought back.

Then Su Jing couldn't help himself, and coughed three low voices. Then he closed his mouth tightly, and swallowed the mouthful of blood back into his stomach Zuihou used the Eight Ancestors Sword Talisman once, so that Su Jing's injury eased slightly, but it was only 'slightly slowed', at this time he dared to use the natal essence blood, which was tantamount to inserting a sword in his chest and lungs!

Wiping away a wisp of blood from his lips, Su Jing looked inward with happy eyes, Tu Wan's sword body was completely radiant, and cracks were full of cracks, which would collapse at any time. Suddenly, a crack widened, which made Su Jing's heart tremble, for fear that the famous sword divine soul would be scattered.

Fortunately, Tu Wan insisted and held on.

And after the shock, Su Jing also noticed the abnormality, the crack just now expanded, not like a vein extending like a metal crack. It's more like ink dripping on paper, stained and impregnated. Two very different 'ways'.

After calming down and taking a closer look, Su Jing suddenly realized that what kind of 'cracks' were all over the sword body, and it was clearly a wisp of obscure aura!

Tu Wan won't break it, but if you leave it alone, it won't be long before it turns into an ink sword!

Prompted a yang fire spirit element to help Tu Wan 'drive away ink'.

From the shattering 'night' of the golden wheel just now, it can be seen that Su Jing's golden crow is on fire and the power of the giant spirit ancient corpse. However, Su Jing did not expect that the ink on the sword was far more stubborn than the night, and instead of being dispersed by the yang fire, it was like an enraged evil worm, and immediately counterattacked!

It was only at this moment that Su Jing understood why Tu Wan refused to come back. The sword soul understood that coming back would harm Su Jing.

The so-called 'mutual restraint' in the aura is not a cat and a mouse, but the truth of 'the water is strong, the embankment is broken, and the soil is strong and the water is suppressed', each side can directly point to the other's vital points, just look at which side is stronger.

Su Jing snorted, and did his best to urge the yang fire to resist the strange power of ink, and at the same time, there was a sword roar, which fell directly into his heart without ear drums: how familiar, but far from being as clear and bright as before, and even brought some reluctance to fight with the hoarse Tu Wan, and the cold light that bloomed was sharp but scattered, and Su Jing worked together to fight against that Mo Qin!

Su Jing's voice was hoarse, and he ordered the three corpses: "Quickly return to the place where the fire is going to be evil." ”

One person and one sword are seriously injured, even if they join forces, it is difficult to subdue Mo Qin, if you want to win this battle, you have to attract the fire spirit yuan to help!

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from afar: "Little demon, look where you are fleeing today!"

Su Jing and the three corpses turned around, and the demon winds surging in the distance behind them, the first two people, the old man in purple they had never seen before, and the other one was very familiar, the Demon Emperor of the Skinning Country, Hongji!

Suddenly, a shrill voice screamed, almost hoarse, "Kill, kill! Take down that sword and me, what are you waiting for, and break them into pieces!"

The shouts came from Hong Ji and the old man in purple, but they were obviously no one else, and the red eyes were not small, and they gathered their eyes to take a closer look, and then they saw the person who spoke: three inches tall, standing next to Hong Ji's feet. He was so small that anyone would ignore him unless he screamed.

Bald, thin, with twisted muscles and muscles on his face, and a fierce light in his eyes, the emperor's posthumous person, Futu. It's just that there is still half a bit of calmness and kindness on his face!

The dignified seven-foot man, his body has shrunk again and again, and now he has become a 'three-inch ding'.

The white clouds in the dome are rolling, the sky is chasing birds, the ground monitor lizards are galloping, the ground is shooting lizards, and in the middle of the air are two fierce demons, a furious three-inch ding, and the elite of the demon kingdom who followed the emperor into the depths of the Southern Wilderness!

The enemy moved, but Su Jing did not retreat, urging the yang fire in his body to fight with Mo Qin endlessly, and the smile on his face was fierce and inexplicable, and he scolded fiercely: "The ghost is not gone, it is not a pity to die!"

The left hand is raised, and between the index finger and middle finger, a yellow talisman is eye-catching!

With the angry scolding, the wrist vibrates, and the spirit rune soars into the sky!

Hong Ji hated Su Jing very much, but when he saw this spirit rune, he only felt a strange sound buzzing in his head! The great demon spirit was keen, and when Su Jing's spirit rune was about to be released, Hong Ji, Yin Lao, and the surrounding demons could find out that this talisman contained pure yang fire and a strong sword intent, which was no different from the fierce talisman he had used before!

Yin Lao is not a fool, and after receiving the Demon Emperor's heavy money offer, he quickly investigated and found out that the 'little demon' had bloomed a very powerful talisman;

On the way to chase and kill, Hong Ji thought about it repeatedly, if Su Jing still had a spirit rune, he should be released on the day he was trapped, and he directly asked for the emperor's life, but this is common sense, and the first emperor was also sure that Su Jing had no rune, and as a result, he was directly scattered and hit Shouyuan.

This little demon likes to throw sword talismans one by one to harm people, and who can control him?

Hong Ji and Yin Lao roared and screamed, casting spells to protect their bodies and retreating sharply, while beckoning their subordinates to temporarily avoid the edge. The offensive that had just been launched like an angry flood bursting the embankment was now scattered and retreated like a low tide. Only the three-inch Ding Futu, the small body jumped and jumped, and he was angry: "There can be no more sword talismans, no retreat, no allowed"

In the midst of his strange screams, the nine heavens thundered, and the spirit runes showed their might!

The blazing light swept in all directions, and the wrath of the sun was wrapped in the sword, turning into a gentle breeze!

It's really a breeze.

Compared to Ah Yan's little mother, when she was naughty, she breathed into Su Jing's ear, and after a gust of breeze, it was over.

The wind was scarce, the sky was just right, and Su Jing's talisman was finished.

The three Eight Ancestor Runes were used up in the territory of the Skinning Demon Country, where did Su Jing get the fourth. The talisman that was thrown into the sky was still the talisman he refined when he was cultivating in Heaven Dou Mountain.

Mo underestimated this talisman, although Su Jing's cultivation was low when refining it, the spirit talisman secretly buckled the deity and the three doppelgangers of the underworld, and the power of Su Jingfu's writing was similar to that of the three corpses with their heads raised and spitting: the potential is terrifying, the power is completely empty, and it is much more terrifying than beating people

If there were no Eight Patriarch Runes in front of him, no one would be bewitched by his runes, and there would have been Eight Ancestors Runes before, right? And Su Jingxiu is in the same vein as the Eight Ancestors, the yang fire and sword qi are all in line, how can Hong Ji and the others not be fooled, how dare not retreat!

The only three-inch Ding who was not afraid of the sword talisman roared and cursed, and suddenly made a long scream in his mouth! Su Jing moved the talisman and the group of demons to retreat, and the three corpses were not idle to watch the excitement.

The three corpses didn't know who to fight, and it happened that there was a volt in front of them that didn't run or run, and screamed

Futu's figure is practice, and he has been hit hard recently, and now he can't even get ten percent of the original ones left, where can he hide from the star sword, and his small body was beaten into the sky in the miserable howl, rolling all the way, and there is black gas emitting from his body, and his body is smaller.

At this time, the bold thief Su Jingcai was satisfied, sat down and flew away!

In the blink of an eye, Hong Ji realized that he had been fooled, and he was furious, turned over and led his men to chase after him. Yin Lao followed Hong Ji's side, and once again urged the heavens and the earth to chase and kill the enemy, and in addition to the anger in his heart, he was also a little surprised.

The purple-clothed old demon had no contact with Su Jing, because he didn't understand, this little demon encountered a strong enemy, not only did he refuse to flee immediately, but he had to pounce back and be scary, isn't it fun?

The child's coffin flies. However, Hong Ji deliberately selected helpers who were good at tracking and evading the law at great speed, and the momentum of the rush was better than the children's coffin.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the enemy, Lei Dong quickly commanded his own child coffin, and with it took Su Jing to continue to flee to the fire leyline, and then Lei Dong whistled to the two brothers.

The three corpses stood in two coffins and paused in mid-air.

The sword roared lightly, the cold light bloomed, Yin Tianzi pointed at the sky with a sword, pointed at the ground with a sword, and pointed at a large group of demons who were rushing to chase after him!

"Chop!" all of them usually laughed and talked nonsense, and the three corpses spoke in unison to the overwhelming chasing soldiers, and they shouted one word at a time!

Since the beginning of the Great Formation of Returning, he has been fleeing in vicious fights without stopping, and he can't count how many times he has rushed and broken through, Su Jing really relied on, and there were only three corpses left.

The three Hun people will always be so muddy, but who said that Hun people can't kill.

Today's three corpses and swords are no different from the cinnabar strokes of the Yin Cao judge in the book of life and death!

Star power is the blade of the sword, the sky chases the clouds and scatters, the ground shoots the lizard to kill, dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, there is only one end: slash! (to be continued)

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