Villain: Cao Eiliao, who rebelled against the Empress of Destiny at the beginning

In Xuanyuan Secret Palace.

Xuanyuan Baiying fiddled with the small leather whip in his hand in his spare time.

Don't say it, I felt pretty good just now.

The little devil in my heart seemed to be released.

He casually poured a cup of Millennium Snow, waved his slender hand, and a projection of a water curtain appeared in front of his eyes. Above the water curtain, Cao had a ferocious face, full of anger, and looked around the environment in the Purple Crystal Hall.

"Well, it's really good wine. The inheritance of this wine sword fairy is really good."

Xuanyuan Baiying took a sip of the immortal wine, and poured another cup for the mutated Kunpeng bird sitting on his shoulder.

Kunpeng Xiaobai drank it all in one gulp.

At this time, Aunt Qing held the long sword upside down, and walked in with a silly face.

"Bai Ying, why don't you talk to him properly?"

"What did you say?" Xuanyuan Baiying chuckled, and also poured Aunt Qing a cup, "Try it, it's brewed by the woman of your precious son."

Aunt Qing picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Tell him that the Amethyst Qiankun Palace has five hundred times the time acceleration effect, tell him that the Baolian Sword Art in the palace is the first in chaos, and tell him that practicing swords can also refine the mind..."

Xuanyuan Baiying shook her head.

"No, if he knows that the flow of time in the temple is different from the outside, five hundred times different, then he won't be in a hurry, and the effect of cultivation will be greatly weakened..."

Aunt Qing continued: "However, Meng'er has a clone outside, comparing the two, I'm afraid you won't be able to hide it..."

"It can't be compared."

Xuanyuan Baiying smiled inscrutablely.

"This Amethyst Qiankun Palace, can it isolate all senses? Including clones?" Aunt Qing was shocked.

"That's right!" Xuanyuan Baiying nodded slightly, "Opening the Bauhinia Qiankun Palace once will cost a lot, so we must put enough pressure on him... After all, our time is running out!"

Aunt Qing nodded, "Yes, our time is running out."

Xuanyuan Baiying looked worriedly at Aunt Qing, who looked pale and seemed to have suffered a serious injury: "By the way, Aunt Qing, the improvement of swordsmanship does not happen overnight. Your Tianyan swordsmanship has a different path. Although it allows you to improve quickly, it is dangerous every step of the way. There's really no need to..."

Aunt Qing shook her head resolutely, "Seven generations of reincarnation, I have watched Meng'er fall into disaster again and again and can't do anything about it. So, this time, I will never allow the same thing to happen again."

Xuanyuan Baiying sighed slightly, and did not insist on persuading.

Aunt Qing's kendo is very special. She uses her god-level calculus talent to perform Baolian swordsmanship, and she performs kendo for heaven.Entering the country is extremely terrifying, but it is also extremely dangerous. Not to mention the exhaustion of the calculation, once the calculation fails or goes astray, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, Xuanyuan Baiying couldn't find a better reason to persuade her.

...

Bauhinia Qiankun Hall

One hundred and eight sword steles are arranged in various parts of the hall.

"I'm going, what's going on here, why can't I sense my demon god avatar!"

How is this going?

Not only that, even the empress dowager

There are many soul imprint puppets

All can not be sensed.

Communication stopped talking.

what 's wrong?

Cao Meng was taken aback.

I have never heard of any method that can completely isolate the induction of the natal avatar that is connected with my own destiny and mind.

You know, what Cao Meng practiced was the avatar technique that leads directly to immortality.

Rather than the low-level avatars of the secular world.

This kind of induction, even if it is separated by hundreds of millions of miles, has no effect.

"Xuanyuan Baiying, come out, what have you done!" Cao Meng was furious.

This woman is overplaying!

"Husband, in order to prevent external things from disturbing you, I helped you cut off the sense of clone and soul slave. Don't thank me too much." Xuanyuan Baiying's "shy" voice came from beside her ear.

"you…"

Cao Meng was speechless.

This woman is really transmutation

What about the noble, tranquil, and charming fairy wife from before?

Is this blackened?

"Okay, you wait for me, when I come out, I will smash you!"

Cao Meng gritted his teeth.

"Dawei Tianlong, Daluo Dharma Mantra, World Honored One Ksitigarbha... Prajna Buddhas..."

Avatar Kai

The immeasurable sword gourd, the star source pours into the body!

full force

What practice?

I don't have the time to waste time with you here.

Let's go out first and then talk!

If the avatar's induction has not been cut off, Cao Meng is not in a hurry.

Now, all senses from the outside world are lost.

What will happen in the next moment?

Those sons of luck, and that awesome Lin Dong, if they kill him sometime and destroy his foundation, there will be no place to cry.

So, let's go out and talk!

At least, let the disobedient wife be whipped first, so that she can recover her sense of the doppelgänger.

"Dawei Tianlong, Daluo Dharma Mantra, World Honored One Ksitigarbha... Prajna Buddhas..."

I wipe~

Cao Meng was taken aback.

Because this Sanskrit sound did not come out by itself.

Instead, another self!

In front of him, there was a golden light giant about [-] feet tall who was exactly the same as him.

The supernatural powers are exactly the same.

Even, he was poured into his body by a mysterious force, so that his cultivation broke out, and his aura was almost the same as his own.

The only difference is.

His Dawei Tianlong and 24 handprints of the Golden Light Buddha are more concise than his own, and he carries the way of the sword in his palm-the way of heaven of the sword.

All means are the same.

However, the opponent's kendo state has been integrated into Dawei Tianlong, and is stronger than himself!

Much stronger!

one is triple in origin

One is of the heavenly level.

Boom boom boom~

The palms of golden light all over the sky collided, and the mighty dragon palms condensed by Cao Meng collapsed one after another.

24 Mahamudras, the whole army was wiped out.

Dawei Tianlong, kneel down!

Mystical powers were broken.

And the other party, strolling in the garden!

"The first challenge, failed!"

"Whip~ Husband, if you don't accept it, you can continue to challenge... The next failure is two whips, how do you say that sentence? Beating your husband on a rainy day means you're free even if you're idle, hehe~"

The little purple leather whip whizzed towards him, and it hit his butt, burning hot.

"Xuan! Yuan! Bai! Baby! You and I are irreconcilable!"

Cao Meng went crazy.

Don't talk about martial arts!

What kind of ghost temple is this?

Whatever method I have, you can simulate it for me.

Use his own way to suppress his own body.

Simply hateful.

Finally, there is whipping punishment.

Being beaten by his wife is a shame!

Husband Gang is depressed.

"Woman, wait for me!"

Received magic.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes fell on the first sword tablet.

The nineteenth level of swordsmanship.

The first 19 yuan, no difficulty.

All in one go.

"Hehe, Baolian Sword Art is interesting..."

Time passed little by little.

In a blink of an eye, three days.

Cao Meng stood quietly in front of a sword stele. In the transparent sword stele, a girl whose face could not be seen clearly held a sword weapon, and swung a sword with the original meaning of the sword, which was indeterminate.

"The fourth level of the origin of the sword... No, my previous understanding seems to be wrong. My sword 22 seems to be not perfect. What is wrong?" Cao Meng has been immersed in Baolian sword art for three days, It seems to have forgotten the passage of time.

In the outside world, the Fairy Wife only had three glasses of wine.