My brother is so stable

There was a hint of teasing in those cold eyes.

call out!

The dagger hit Li Jing's neck, Li Jing shrank his eyes, and the powerful pressure of the Golden Immortal suppressed him, making his soul tremble, his body froze, and his Taoist body gave up resistance almost instantly!

But out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the sky, the sky...

Ji Wuyou put his sword fingers together with both hands, and his elegant figure was wrapped in a puff of gray air, with sword shadows hovering around him, trying his best to deal with all powerful enemies.

The master is like this, how can the disciple be afraid!

Brother is like this, how can brother not fight!

I, Li Jing!

The sword clanged, the immortal power burst out, Li Jing's face was almost distorted, and he completely mobilized and exploded the immortal power regardless of the damage to his body.

Bowing forward, holding the sword in both hands, the cultivation level is not enough, so there must be no hesitation!

cut!

Ding boom!

First there was a crisp collision, and then there was an explosion of immortal power. Li Jing's figure was directly thrown away, and the sword in his hand was cracked like a spider web, but the dagger was knocked away again.

Li Jingren sprayed blood in mid-air, his skin was chapped all over his body, and when he landed, the blood seeped everywhere, staining his casually tied hair red.

At the same moment, high in the sky.

"You are not afraid of being liquidated by my people!"

Ji Wuyou scolded loudly, wiped the blood from his mouth, and the fire on his forehead became more intense.

But he was always under siege, completely unable to do anything more.

It's a shame, Hum Zijue failed to achieve great success.

It's hateful, I have never been someone who can leave a name in the wild, and I am always compared with other golden immortals.

Alas, it's really unfortunate that the Duxian Sect has such a useless head.

"Hahahaha!"

Ji Wuyou raised his head and laughed loudly, a hundred-foot-long sword energy streaked across his side hundreds of feet away, forcing a golden fairy back.

Another piece of bluestone with a diameter of tens of feet, wrapped in raging flames, flew from Xiaoqiong Peak, forcing back several figures who wanted to finish Ji Wuyou!

'Most of the disciples have been protected by the treasure flag...

Longevity is probably also guilty. '

Ji Wuyou sighed softly, and glanced at his trembling hands, his vision was a little blurry, but he forcibly stabilized it.

Can it be delayed for a while...even if it is only for a moment.

The spiritual sense was beating, and the immortal sense caught it. One of the strongest opponents threw a bloody dagger at him.

But I didn't think too much.

The wind rises from the sky, and the gods are born from the origin.

Do nothing to be quiet, roam the sky.

The secret method of Du Xianmen, three flowers return to the original, and the original spirit comes out of the body!

Ji Wuyou raised his sword fingers together, and raised his hand to touch his forehead. A phantom appeared above his head, making a gesture of inhaling lightly, and fixed his eyes on the three immortals closest to him.

Master, this disciple has failed your supernatural power.

"Humph!"

The universe trembled, the five elements were disordered, and bursts of rays of light shone. Of the two powerful enemies locked by Ji Wuyou, one of them suddenly burst in the chest, and the other trembled all over, and fell straight down.

Ji Wuyou's primordial spirit is already extremely faint, so faint that only a shallow outline remains.

In fact, it was only revealed for a moment, and after using the supernatural power, he returned to the Taoist body again, looking at the bloody magic knife that was only a few dozen feet away, and slowly closed his eyes.

The flying sword fell like rain...

In the Potian Peak forest, Li Jing, covered in blood, slowly got up, holding the long sword that was about to break, his breath was mixed, but his eyes were still firm.

The Golden Immortal, who was just looking here, frowned slightly at this moment, and before the dagger in his hand shone brighter, he shot towards Li Jing!

Li Jing took a deep breath, holding the hilt of his sword with both hands.

The sword taught by the foster father!

Lunge, swing forward, condense immortal power on a sword!

cut!

乒

The blade of the sword hit accurately, but the blade of the sword shattered instantly, and the dagger pierced straight between Li Jing's eyebrows!

Right now!

In the sky, the blood-colored magic knife was only ten feet away, and the universe suddenly opened a black gap, swallowing the magic knife directly!

Right now!

In the forest, the dagger that was shot from the sky suddenly stopped in front of Li Jing's forehead, and Li Jing only felt that his forehead was covered by a cold palm!

His immortal sense couldn't catch the figure of the owner of this palm who was about to exceed a certain limit, only felt that the universe seemed to be torn apart, and a figure flickered and twisted, appearing beside him.

The hooked nose of this strange young Taoist is so conspicuous.

Li Jing was stunned, the young Taoist grasped the Lingbao dagger with his backhand, and the precious light on it was suddenly extinguished.

The young Taoist didn't say a word, with a stern face, holding the dagger, his figure disappeared with a 'swish', and the next moment he appeared in the middle of the sky in the distance. In front of the dazed golden fairy, he pressed the dagger into it between the eyebrows of the other party.

Then he opened his arms, and his figure turned into a Zhanglong Jinpeng, flying into the air.

Li Jing's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground in a daze, remaining alive after the catastrophe.

But he didn't have time to think about it, he quickly raised his head to look for the whereabouts of the Jinpeng, and looked at the situation of the brother in charge, but he was stunned again.

In the air, at some point, an old man with white hair appeared, standing in front of the Sect Leader, and stuffing a elixir into the Sect Leader's door.