Garuda's delicate body was beaten to pieces, and she couldn't even retain her vitality, blood or vitality.

If I continue to use it, I'm afraid I won't survive more than three or two days.

"Let's wait a little longer and find a suitable female body to change into.

Before that, you must faithfully draw a map of the hiding place of the chief rudder of Sangentang."

Ji Yuan ordered.

"Meow! Meow meow!"

Garuda, whose soul rests on the snow-white raccoon slave, stood up and bowed his head.

It looks a bit cute.

"Go ahead."

Ji Yuan rubbed his swollen eyebrows, crossing the void and the ocean, it was of great benefit to the mind.

The three souls and seven souls seem to have been refined, and they are vaguely crystal clear.

Each thought seems to have undergone qualitative changes and continued to evolve, with a total of five thousand.

Ji Yuan had a strange feeling of being so full that his belly was almost bursting.

The center of the eyebrows beats slightly, and many thoughts seem to fill up the sea of ​​consciousness. It must be refined and practiced before it can return to normal.

"It's a pity that the sea of ​​​​qi cannot be opened and the Tao can not be accommodated.

Otherwise, the harvest from this trip will be even greater."

Ji Yuan's eyes were bright and bright. He was about to get up and go to Mang Mountain to inspect his grass-head soldiers.

But he saw Pei Tu coming in a hurry, crossed the threshold and said:

"Qianhu, outside Jingzhou City, two great masters of the fourth heaven have arrived!"

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows. Ever since he killed San Geng Tang’s Lao Dao Ba Zi on Mang Mountain.

In the entire Liaodong martial arts world, very few people dare to seek their own bad luck.

If the Grandmaster doesn’t come out, who can compete with him?

This is a saying that has been widely circulated in Baishan and Heishui in recent times.

He’s talking about Ji Qianhu from Fusi in Beizhen!

"Two great masters of the fourth level?"

Ji Yuan thought for a moment and asked softly:

"Besides the leaders of the five major sects in Liaodong, what other powerful top masters are there? How many disciples of Sword King Zhuang Nie Tunwu?"

Pei Tu shook his head and said:

"My martial arts skills are low, so it's hard to find out my origins.

But there is a woman who rides on a white crane across the sky, which is quite a spectacle."

Ji Yuan raised his eyelids, seeming to be a little more interested, and chuckled:

"It must be Princess Nan'an who is here.

I finally have the power to open a government and establish a tooth."

He had previously used Jianzheng Taoism to allow his soul to leave his body and travel thousands of miles to the Imperial City of Tianjing, where he met Bai Hanzhang.

The prince of the East Palace confessed personally that he wanted to give himself the power to open a palace and build a tooth, so that he could kill him first and then report it, so that he could do things conveniently.

The person who conveyed the order was none other than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince’s adopted sister, Princess Nan’an.

Later, Ji Yuan made a special trip to inquire about Fusi in Beizhen and found out some details.

After being evaluated by Qin Tian Jian, he is the most outstanding young generation in the world.

Among them is Princess Nan'an.

It is said that this woman was holding a thousand-year-old pearl in her mouth and could not speak.

They are jokingly called the top four masters of the younger generation.

Two of them, one is mute and the other is blind.

The former is Princess Nan'an!

"Go out and take a look, and see the extraordinary style of the contemporary geniuses!"

Ji Yuan's heart was a little hot. After he broke through the fourth heaven and condensed the true power, he almost never encountered any decent opponents.

Even Nie Donghao from Jin Suanni of Daowangzhuang or Xie Mingliu from Huanhua Jianchi can hardly stand against Jihe.

Martial arts requires hard work, but without a few useful whetstones, how can we be brave and diligent?

Not long after, Ji Yuan came to the top of the city.

Sure enough, I saw two figures criss-crossing in the distant sky.

The aftermath of their fight almost covered dozens of miles in radius, causing the atmosphere to roar like rolling thunder!

"That person in green clothes should be the princess of Nan'an. She has a spiritual sword called 'Mountain Gradually Green', which is very easy to recognize.

The white crane flying across the sky is indeed majestic!"

Pei Tu knew what was going on, and ordered someone to bring a big chair early. Ji Yuan's golden sword sat on the top of the city, and continued:

"The white robe is a bit strange, it doesn't look like the heel foot of the Six True Traditions.

He also wields a sword and has eleven Qi seas, hinting at the aura of a master.

"The Thirteen Swords of Heaven and Earth"! Nalan Jie!"

Ji Yuan's expression was a little solemn, and the white robe with such murderous intent could not be the "Wu Sheng Sword Nalan Jie".

You must know that the latter, like Tianyunzi, was born in response to calamity and was promoted to Grand Master early.

"The Wusheng Sword Nalan Jie has a successor named 'Little Sword Demon' Mo Xiuyi."

Although Pei Tu didn't practice very hard, he was quite good at document writing.

"The remnants of the Destroying Holy Alliance actually dared to intercept and kill the princess of this dynasty in broad daylight!

I really don’t know how to live or die!”

Ji Yuan shook his head, but did not get up.

Two fourth-level kendo masters fought together, their sword energy spreading over ten feet.

You must seize the right opportunity, otherwise you may suffer the consequences if you rush in.

"Princess Nan'an opened up twelve air seas, refined the images of Taoism, and intertwined and evolved the Senluo Sword Prison.

He can kill everything, and his killing power is extremely strong!"

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes and finally realized the grace of the genius who took the top spot.

Compared with his own ability to learn from the strengths of others, he can smelt everything.

The princess of Nan'an and the little sword demon Mo Xiuyi are obviously the only ones who can achieve perfection in the way of swordsmanship.

"You may not be able to endure the ten golden energy meridians that train your muscles and bones horizontally.

No wonder that in ancient times, the sword cultivator was the most lethal among all the sects!"

Even though they were far apart, Ji Yuan, who was sitting on the top of the city, still had a clear feeling of chill in his face.

It's like cutting with a sharp knife, stimulating the body!

He spread his fingers and caught a wisp of tumbling air.

It contains violent shocks, enough to chop the Heavenly Gold Divine Iron into powder!

"Excellent swordsmanship, truly terrifying."

Ji Yuan raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes reflected the sword light, and the sky in all directions seemed to have solidified, with large cracks cut out.

Like a broken glass jade mirror.

The sword energy is like dragons and snakes, flying freely and scattering into the sky.

"Mo Xiuyi's "Thirteen Swords of Destruction of Heaven and Earth" doesn't seem to be fully completed. It can only activate the eight swords at most!"

After all, there was the blessing of the Red Fate [Grand Master of Swordsmanship]. Ji Yuan stood on the sidelines and watched every move and style of Princess Nan'an and Mo Xiuyi clearly.

There is even a faint tendency to understand and deduce it and use it for one's own purposes.

His eyebrows twitched slightly, and the Emodai Kungo with a black sheath and a silver blade suddenly appeared.

Swimming like a fish, all around you!

"There is one style of the three famous swords that has not yet been released!"

Ji Yuan held the Baidai Kunwu with his backhand, and the silver blade of the black sheath buzzed and trembled, letting out a long and soft moan.

Tsk!
To be continued...