Fix your sister's fairy

Li Shusheng woke up, his battle intent rose to an extreme, and the mana in his body radiated with brilliance like the rising sun, he not only struggled out of the illusion, but also took a big step forward in cultivation in one fell swoop.

The six-layer consummation of the extraordinary period!

Zhao Yan opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were full of shock, he didn't expect Li Shusheng to have such a terrifying breakthrough in this stubble, and he was already faintly approaching...... No, it's more than yourself!

Li Shusheng pulled out a sword, the name of the Junzi Sword, his sword momentum was clear and the sword heart was clear, and the necromantic puppet was forced to constantly use the Fengyu Tianming Fan to block the retreat, and from time to time was hit by the Junzi Sword and cut the bloody wound.

"Roar!" the necromantic puppet roared clearly although it had no mouth, this was a spiritual roar, the sound had no substance but could reach everyone's mind, and the necromantic puppet could directly feel the great anger of the necromantic puppet.

Feng Yu Tianming Fan was swung three times in a row.

With a wave, countless phoenix feathers shot out, and the dense phoenix feathers were as dense as a torrential rain.

With two waves, a raging flame burned on the rainstorm-like phoenix feathers, and the phoenix feathers in the sky were like fiery meteors towards Li Shusheng.

With three waves, the wind was furious and the flame phoenix feather swirled all over the sky, turning straight into a fire dragon scroll and roaring towards Li Shusheng, the huge air was also scorched by the temperature of the flames, and the temperature of the entire region rose by dozens of degrees!

Li Shusheng did not panic in the face of the flame dragon scroll, his eyes showed reminiscence, he put away the gentleman's sword, picked up the wordless heavenly book, and slowly stepped forward, his lips slightly opened.

In the roar of the flame dragon scroll, his soft chanting voice seemed to travel through time and space, and slowly sounded:

"The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are smoking, and the curtains are not repeated. Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road. The rain and wind are wild in March twilight, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing. "

Li Shusheng read, and the poems were automatically written on the wordless heavenly book, but what was rare was that this sentence of poetry was not the usual golden, but ...... Weeping red blood!

Li Shusheng chanted and rested, but in the dark, Li Shusheng heard it, Mo also heard it, so that everyone heard it, and a lively girl's voice in the whole world kept repeating this "Butterfly Love Flower", the girl's voice had no sadness and mourning, only childhood joy full of reminiscence.

The flame dragon scroll suddenly disappeared before it reached Li Shusheng, the flames steamed up in the air, and the phoenix feather fell to the ground weakly, only the heat wave and the wind blew Li Shusheng's long hair apart and messed up with inertia.

The necromantic puppet stood in place, he bent forward and knelt on the ground, and then fell down weakly, the whole puppet turned into dust and disappeared between the world with the heat wave, and the phoenix feather Tianming fan was lying quietly in place.

Li Shusheng walked over slowly, bent down and picked up the Fengyu Tianming Fan, he opened the Fengyu Tianming Fan and gently shook it twice and then retracted, and then looked up at the Qilin on the tenth floor, at this time the Qilin also looked at him quietly, and he didn't know whether it was pity or sympathy in his blood-colored eyes.

Li Shusheng waved at the Qilin slightly, the Qilin slowly moved his gaze, and the last ray of gaze contained the recognition of this human being, and the next moment, the white light of the dome dragged him to land under the stone tower, and all the monks watched his return in awe.

"You're strong. Zhao Mad looked at the returning Li Shusheng and said lightly, "I admit that you are my future rival." "

"Yes. Compared with Zhao Yan's arrogant speech, Mo Yi seemed much more enthusiastic, and he stepped forward and hugged Li Shusheng's neck and praised.

It was obvious that Li Shusheng had not recovered from the memories of the illusion, and now his mood was still melancholy, and he could only shake his head in the face of Mo Yi's praise and nodded happily.

Mo Yi was a psychiatrist in his previous life, so he could naturally see that Li Shusheng was not in good condition now, he also put away his smile and patted Li Shusheng's shoulder and gave him an encouraging look, heart disease still needs heart medicine, although Mo Yi doesn't know what Li Shusheng encountered in the illusion, but judging from his current condition, it must not be a very pleasant memory.

"This son has a very strong heart, and if he can struggle out of that illusion, he must be a loyal and brave person or a strong obsession that allows him to get out of the illusion. The Blood Sword said with a sigh.

"After all, it is a monk who has stepped into the Supreme Realm, and there are always one or two shining points. Mo Yi shrugged and said, he was not much surprised by Li Shusheng's success.

"Then please trouble you, the old fritter of the Supreme Realm, to take the tenth-layer Wheel Scarlet Jade Grass, this thing is even more important than any flawless immortal light and fairy spirit liquid, if you can successfully get it, Uncle Ben dares to ensure that you can dominate one side in the future in the Nano Great Immortal Definition!"

"Why do I feel that your cowhide is blowing up, didn't you say that your memory of the fairy world is gone, why do you dare to make such a big promise to let me take the broken grass now?"

Hearing this, the Blood Sword snorted disdainfully and said, "Boy, have you heard of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Hell Heavenly Demon Body?"

"Haven't heard of it, but it sounds like a dick. Mo Yi replied very honestly.

"That's right! This Ten Thousand Tribulations Prison Heavenly Demon Body is a technique created by thousands of demon cultivators in ancient times in order to fight against the Heavenly God Demon Body cultivated by the righteous path Wuji Saint, as long as you cultivate this Ten Thousand Tribulations Prison Heavenly Demon Body, you can be reborn with blood from the sword cultivation body!

Mo Yi couldn't help but feel a little complicated when he listened to the bloody sword's coaxing explanation, "Hey, bloody brother...... In fact, compared to your Ten Thousand Tribulations Prison Heavenly Demon Body, I want to cultivate that Heavenly God Demon Body, to tell you the truth, my wish since childhood is actually to be a righteous partner, your Heavenly Demon Body sounds a little evil, I am afraid that once I practice the skin of this demon head, I will really jump into the Yellow River completely and can't wash it. "

"Fart's righteous partner, the identity of your current demon is the same as that of the washed, and the heavenly and earthly treasures that cultivate the Heavenly Demon Body of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Hell are the same now, a total of five, and now that you get this wheel of scarlet jade grass, you will complete one-fifth, and after you practice it, no one in this immortal cultivation world can kill you, you TM can't practice. "

"Practice!" Mo Yi agreed without restraint.