Well, although all the Nascent Soul cultivators have the power of the domain, since there are geniuses like Mu Tianguang who can comprehend the golden elixir, there are naturally also silly people like Ren Wuwei who have not been able to understand the Nascent Soul for a long time.

What the hell is the realm? Laws, what laws? I don’t know at all.

Ren Wuwei never analyzes the rules and comprehends the rules, but feels them, uses a sword to experience the changes of the four seasons, and adapts to the alternation of the rise and fall of the day and the night.

So, what he still produced was a sword.

The white sword energy is like a sharp wind, with an ordinary appearance, but it is like gold from mine, silver from lead, and big ones return to nature.

Tiansha turned his body sideways, flipped his palm and held it with his hands raised to take action.

The rolling demonic energy came towards us.

It's strange that Ren Wuwei's sword energy did not look fierce or fast, but it broke into the demonic energy without any obstruction, as smooth as a knife cutting tofu.

Tiansha frowned, but did not resist. He took a step to the left and avoided his sword energy.

Seeing this, Fang Wuji couldn't help but feel the wound on his arm thrusting. The remaining sword energy crumpled the flesh and blood, hindering the demonic energy from condensing the flesh.

Ren Wuwei was not surprised. He has poor qualifications and average understanding. He relies on hard practice. After being promoted to the Nascent Soul, he was a palm peak and ignored everything. He took over as the law enforcement hall and basically only quit his life.

He threw all the chores to his apprentice.

I am so irresponsible, in order to practice wholeheartedly.

After working 200% of the effort, even if I only get 70% of the reward, it is 70% worth a lot of gold, which is really not more realistic.

Tiansha's sharp eyes, he immediately tried his best so that he would not taste the pain of their master and disciple for the sake of face.

He avoided it and smiled and said, "I really have a deep affection for my classmates and I've come very well."

This sounded like a dead end, but Fang Wuji understood it. Cui Shifeng's five masters and apprentices, Yin Miaomiao was promoted to Prime Minister, and it was impossible for him to take risks. The third brother's cultivation was still low and he did not have much help.

Only Ren Wuwei and Yun Lian are here.

Fang Wuji knew Zhu Rui. She was not close to the people from the master, but she always held a sense of respect and gratitude. Yun Lian brought her into the Taoist sect, changed her destiny, and blessed her with Wuwei and allowed her to practice safely.

It has not been reduced to a forbidden body because of its beauty.

She is a person who values ​​love, and her master and senior brother are here and will never run away privately.

Unfortunately, Hongluanxing is no longer in her hands. He has been careful to find a long time, but he still can't find any clues. It seems that if you continue to search like this, you will not have any result, so you can only change your way.

Rui'er, don't blame me for taking this bad plan, who told you to be so cruel?

Fang Wuji clenched his fists and quietly clenched the falling star into his hand.

The battle is in full swing.

Yun Lian was not afraid of the power of Tiansha's domain, and could also change his laws. Ren Wuwei's sword intent was sharp, and the sword energy was one after another, intertwined into a dense and powerful sword net, sealing away Tiansha's retreat.

Tiansha's response strategy was quite abnormal. Although Ren Wuwei was stronger, he focused on avoiding things and only occasionally faced the moves, but instead bet most of his energy on Yun Lian.

He kept changing his rules and testing Yunlian's depth.

After all, Jiang is still old and it took a lot of effort to find out how deep it is. Yun Lian's mental method is very special. The conversion of rules is incredible to others, but it is like eating and drinking.

Water is as simple as water.

Why use his own shortcomings to attack others' strengths? He decisively changed his path, abandoned the suppression of the power of rules, and instead used more direct power.

Yun Lian also used his sword energy back.

Of course, his sword is still so beautiful. When he comes out of the sword, the peach blossoms are colorful, like the rays of light applied to the sky at dusk, magnificent and brilliant. When he collects the sword, his graceful posture is like a beauty who looks at himself in the mirror, and his romantic and gentle manner is like a beautiful woman who looks at her mirror.

, extremely moving.

The Taoist demons are not in harmony, but their aesthetics are common. Fang Wuji has never seen such a sword before. He saw it in his eyes and stabbed it in his heart. He immediately stopped hesitating and threw out a dark star.

Lou Su is often used to drive monsters, but in addition, there is another wonderful function, which is that he can briefly manipulate other people's demonic energy and catch people off guard.

No one noticed that in the field, a wisp of demonic energy slightly deviated from its position and quietly merged into the air, waiting for an opportunity.

The Tiansha bulged his sleeves, and endless demonic energy surged out, containing powerful destructive power.

Like a magma erupting, swallowing hard rocks.

Like a storm sweeping, destroying the ships in the sea.

Like malaria raging, depriving fresh life.

Chaos begins to open, and the world is born from here. However, the sea has been destroyed, and everything has been destroyed for a day.

The same is true for heaven and earth.

One day, the vast earth will be divided into pieces and the vast sky will be broken. The power of destruction exists in heaven and earth, and is higher than that of heaven and earth.

The sharp sword energy gradually melted and disappeared like the ridges of the hot summer ice.

The bright peach blossoms exhausted their potential for life and slowly withered and failed.

Yun Lian frowned slightly.

He was able to restore the magic plant that turned into ashes into peach blossoms because it was originally alive, but the rules of life were changed. But now it can no longer be because it was not changed, but destroyed.

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It is difficult to collect the water, and people cannot be resurrected when they die. This is an eternal truth.

He sighed and took out the spare sword.

Still a peach blossom.

But this peach blossom is not that peach blossom, but something he obtained from the secret realm of Fengyunhui. It is said to be refined by three thousand years of evil-resistant peach trees. It is extremely hard and naturally suppresses all evil spirits.

This ability has no targeted use for Tiansha, but it looks good.

Yun Lian didn't care whether the sword looked good or not, but the junior sister always minded. She liked the beautiful things, so he kept the sword "good-looking" all the time - even if she couldn't see it now.

So, he shook his wrist gently, and another sword that was swaying.

On the lifelike peach branch, closed buds quietly bloomed. In an instant, the clear spiritual energy spread out, filling his sword intent. The sword cultivator's sword energy was not obtained out of thin air, but the sword condensed the spiritual energy, and there was also a lot of spiritual energy.

, the powerful sword will naturally be stronger.

The power of this sword is three points stronger than just now.

Tiansha curled the corners of his mouth, increasing his strength by 10%.

The beautiful sword energy of spring and sunny meets the demonic energy of destroying the world on a narrow road.

The former is light and rising, while the latter is gloomy and gloomy, with the two qi stalemates, and the black and white colors change rapidly, and no one is willing to give in, as if a snowball is rolling bigger and bigger.

At this moment, the demonic energy that had been lurking for a long time started to move like a dark dart, and it was lightning-like.

Targeting the key points of the back heart.

It’s not that Yun Lian cannot avoid it, but once he uses the escape technique, he cannot maintain the sword energy to compete with the Tiansha. If the sword energy is withdrawn, his destructive demonic energy will swallow him up like a flood that breaks the dam.

Such a huge power can never escape even if it turns into millions of butterflies.

How to choose is clear at a glance.

Yun Lian turned around and avoided his heart. A hole was cracked on his shoulder, and a cunning demonic energy spread on it, tearing his flesh and blood.

He felt something penetrated into his flesh and ordered his muscles to move his muscles and bones, which violated his actions.

This feeling was very strange, as if an invisible thread had wrapped around his arms, tampered with his joints and muscles, and slowly turned his body into a manipulated puppet.

In a dangerous battle, a single thought difference may cause extremely terrible consequences, let alone the deviation of the sword cultivator's hands?

The decline was revealed in an instant.

Fortunately, Yun Lian was not an ordinary sword cultivator, and only blew his breath towards Taozhi. It was strange that the peach branch was still hanging, looking weak, but the weaker sword energy straightened up again, stopping it without any allowance.

Demonic energy.

Tiansha was not bothered, and even took some energy.

Because the good show he was waiting for began.

A touch of emerald green climbed up Yun Lan's shoulders. It was a delicate spiritual plant, with leaves like a feather, and several symmetrical small leaves on a leaf stem, which just happened to apply to the wound.

The leaves were soaked by the black demonic energy, and they fell and closed in a sluggish manner. At the same time, the demonic energy in the wound subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the infected flesh began to heal.

"Wanqingcao." Fang Wuji sneered and spoke like a bead, "Rui'er, you are finally willing to appear!"

The night-clear grass is a good medicine to treat the injuries of demonic energy, but it is very delicate and extremely difficult to plant. If you can buy the picked herbs, it will be a great fortune, let alone helping out a live plant full of spiritual power.

At this moment, there will be no other person except Zhu Rui.

"I've been here all the time." In the distance, Zhu Rui slowly walked out of the barrier with her pale face, "Why?"

Fang Wuji paused word by word: "You ask me why? Don't you know why?"

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Ren Wuwei looked at the fourth disciple, then looked at the disciple's love, and thought about it, glanced at the eldest disciple again, and suddenly started to have a headache. He was a rough man, not very sensitive to men and women's affairs, but he couldn't stand it.

The apprentice who has a lot of romantic affairs has become familiar with each other twice. After watching it for a long time, the sense of smell becomes sharper.

The current situation...what should he say? He sighed secretly, looked harsh on his face, and scolded him: "I told you to stay, why do you do when you run out?"

Zhu Rui smiled miserably: "Master and senior brother are willing to go to danger for me. If I am incompetent, I should not cause trouble. But since there is a place where I can do my best, I stay by the side and stand by and watch, wouldn't it be a bad person?"
To be continued...