The only qi trainer

The breeze blows gently around the wind demon, like a ribbon, more like a swimming snake, surrounding the wind demon, flowing continuously, forming a shield that can protect the whole body, this is the wind demon's talent to control the wind, and it is also passive ability.

"The three of them are finished!"

Feng Yao glanced at the three real people, seeing that these three people still didn't notice, they were still staring at the Goddess covetously, and felt hairy in their hearts. Based on this alone, at this moment, Feng Yao was extremely afraid of the Goddess, but at this moment Feng Yao was also very curious, what kind of method this goddess used, and at such a fast speed, she was able to do so silently, which was simply appalling, so she couldn't help asking:

"What kind of method are you doing? I have been in the world for more than 300 years, and I have never seen such extreme speed as you!"

Hearing Feng Yao's inquiry, the woman still looked cold and expressionless, but said slowly:

"Space is like water, and I am like a boat. It is not I who is moving, but the world is moving."

As the woman stretched out her palm to move the space, the space force field that was ubiquitous like sea water was distorted, forming a density difference. Then, as if speeding up, the entire arm was speeding up and circulating. In the eyes of outsiders, the arm of the goddess at this moment Into a piece, into a white shadow, but silent.

"Boat? Water? Boating on the river!"

Feng Yao was taken aback, and murmured, the picture of the boat going down the river immediately appeared in his mind, and at the same time, he thought of how he was when he was traveling with the help of the wind from the outside, thinking of the woman's description of his realm, Feng Yao's thoughts flowed, and the woman in his heart The state of the realm is even more guessed.

A flat boat goes down the current, it is just a dead thing and does not move, but because it is in the flowing river, the waves hold back the boat, and you can see all over the rivers, seas and lakes.

"But water can be divided into living water and stagnant water, so how to make this almost dead space flow?"

With a lot of thoughts in his mind, Feng Yao closed his eyes and stretched out his arms and waved in the air, feeling the change of time and space. After a few breaths, Feng Yao slowly opened his eyes, with a lonely face, obviously not successful.

The real people on the side listened to the duo dumbfounded and didn't know what they were talking about. Seeing the woman waving her arms together, they were surprised. Some real people were in a hurry and didn't want to waste time at all, so they couldn't help asking both sides :

"You guys are chattering, what are you talking about!"

Then, the real person turned his head to the other real people and roared loudly:

"Let's do it!"

Just when this real person drew his sword and exerted force, his body suddenly became uncontrollable, and there was a bang in his ears, and a heavy object fell to the ground. When the real person lowered his head, his pupils instantly became the size of pinpoints, and a familiar arm fell to the ground , the blood mixed with the soil, the blood surged from the wound, and the bone-piercing pain filled the brain, almost numb.

At this moment, the real person suddenly remembered that blurred picture, it seemed that the woman came with a sword slashing diagonally, and the light of the sword was drawn from the left shoulder to the right forearm.

"This... no... no way!"

There was a dull pain in his chest, and a prehistoric force seemed to be released from his chest. The face of this real person turned extremely pale, cold sweat appeared from his forehead, and fear flooded in like a tide.

Suddenly, this real person could no longer restrain the prehistoric power in his chest, his vision was distorted and deformed, his upper body seemed to be falling, bright red blood gushed out from his chest, and the blood was scattered all over the sky like rain.

"puff!"

"boom!"

"Ah!...It hurts me too!"

The upper body of the real person slipped from the lower body and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the lower body lost control and fell heavily on the spot. The internal organs spilled all over the ground, and blood gushed out. The real person fell into the bloody mud, feeling the pain of body separation , howling unceasingly, but more of fear, life is rapidly dissipating.

There were a few more abnormal noises, the body of a real person suddenly cracked, and the left half of the body fell heavily on the ground, and the surging blood was like a fountain, jetting tens of meters, followed by another real person's body It split open, the body was divided into two, the blood was scattered all over the place, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air, which made people shudder.

The many real people who were originally highly nervous and confronted the goddess were attracted by the tragic wailing. Under their gaze, some real people's throats dried up. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, their eyes shot at the woman again, but this time it was gone. The unscrupulousness just now, only dignified, fear.

The real people who have died in howling are not weak, and they are just brothers. Although they will definitely win if they fight, how can they be killed in an instant like this, even if the three are old and frail, and they are seriously injured , but they are real people!

It's unbelievable that they were together and killed instantly one after another.

The real people could tell that the sword was so fast that it was severed before the body could react, but the wound gradually appeared as the blood circulated.

The tense situation disintegrated in an instant, everyone fell into silence, and they didn't dare to tease the woman anymore, for fear that the woman would get angry and chop with a sword. , Some real people who reacted quickly stepped out, turned their heads and ran into the distance, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

"Tear!"

Chen Ruixing's clothes were torn, revealing his muscles like rocks. Seeing the real people besieging him leaving one after another, he felt extremely annoyed. He tore off the iron net covering his body, and strode over from the pile of rubble in the distance. , soon to the front.

At this moment, Feng Yao saw all the real people leaving, and Chen Ruixing also got out of trouble, and rushed to his side, losing his fighting spirit in his heart. After sighing, just as he was about to leave, he heard a clear and beautiful voice:

"Your birthday has come!"

Hearing Tianshou, Feng Yao paused and stopped. Although the demon has unparalleled power and life span far exceeds that of ordinary people, it is still a living creature of flesh and blood, with life, old age, sickness and death.

"Seven years is a stage for ordinary people. After seven stages, the lifespan of heaven is exhausted, and people begin to decline rapidly. Although demons are tyrannical, the number of seventy-seven forty-nine is a stage, but after seven stages, lifespan is exhausted. How can you live today?" Forget it!"

Hearing the voice from behind again, Feng Yao calmed down, paused every word, and said with emotion:

"It's been two years since 380, what a long time!"

Then, Feng Yao turned around and stared at the woman. His eyes were cloudy and vicissitudes, and there was unwillingness in the depths of his eyes. He still wanted to continue to live, especially when he looked at the woman and Zhang Xiaofeng next to him, his eyes were full of envy. Feng Yao could tell that the two people on the opposite side were all demons, young demons!

Hearing Feng Yao's words, the woman calculated in her heart, 380 two, this number has already exceeded the demon's lifespan, that is to say, Feng Yao will decline rapidly in the future, just like ordinary people, once they pass fifty, their bodies will completely decline , to death.

All things rely on the heaven and the earth to survive, there is no theory against the sky, and seven is the cycle of heaven and earth reincarnation, which exists in an inexplicable fluctuation, and is the radiation from high-dimensional to low-dimensional, just like breathing, every seven is a reincarnation Stages, if time is divided, can be seven seconds, seven days, or seven years. For heaven and earth, days and years are insignificant units of time.

Because the reincarnation cycle of heaven and earth is seven, all things that depend on heaven and earth for their existence naturally also follow the cycle of seven to cater to heaven and earth.

"Tianshou absolutely does not mean that he will die soon!

There are many ordinary people who have lived to the number of seventy-seven. Many people have lived to eighty-seven, ninety-seven, and seventeen.

You are a demon, even ordinary people are like this, why can't you step into the ninth stage, or even the tenth stage! "

Hearing this, Feng Yao trembled all over, his forehead seemed to be struck by lightning, his hair stood on end, his whole body was sore, his scalp was numb, and he let out a long breath of white air. Feng Yao knew that his heart was moving.

If mortals can do it, why can't I!

At this moment, Chen Ruixing strode forward and saw Feng Yao in a black robe at a glance. He raised his fist and was about to beat him, but was stopped by a woman.

Chen Ruixing was helpless, resentful in his heart, and shouted loudly:

"Big sister!!!"

Looking at Chen Ruixing, whose upper body was naked, the woman knew that he was annoyed, and said slowly:

"He is not our enemy."

Hearing the woman's words, Chen Ruixing turned his head to look at Feng Yao, but saw Feng Yao was looking at him calmly, and just bowed from afar as a greeting.

Seeing this, Chen Ruixing knew that the fight was impossible, and he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he just snorted coldly, and continued:

"What about the people who ran away? Are you going to let them go like this?"

"They still have some uses. Besides, the lifespan has been greatly reduced. It is not necessary to die at this time."

.........

In the Xia army camp, because the war was over, the soldiers suffered heavy casualties, morale was low, and the entire camp was lifeless. As a general, Li Yuanying stayed alone in the tent to practice, continue to refine the law, and grow spiritually.

While cultivating cross-legged, a strange tune came, and Li Yuanying woke up instantly. This is the unique information transmission method of Qingyang Temple, which belongs to encrypted language.

"Tomorrow, we will gather in the back of the mountain, senior brother!"

Li Yuanying murmured, this is the content of the transmission.