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The first thousand three hundred and sixty-one chapters are the real backhand

"So!" A sound like the sound of cold water pouring into the oil pan, crystal silk melted into Zhang Yuhe's eyebrows, and ripples appeared one after another. Zhang Yuhe's face also showed a look of pain!

"Woo~~~Woo~~~~" The two light balls rotated again, and the "Woooo" sounded so slight that it was loud, and the entire space was filled with extremely strong sword light!

Xiao Hua had already flew to the edge of the Fanjin Formation at this time. Seeing that Zhang Yuhe was not chasing him, he was delighted and activated the hand of the Nascent Soul to grab it. The silver light was like a torn white cloth, pulling out a small crack. Xiao Hua did not hesitate, and took the talisman and drilled towards the gap, just to escape from the sky...

At this moment, a huge "roar" sound of tiger roar came from Zhang Yuhe, which was really shocking the world, covering the sound of the light ball!

"Oh, there are still others!" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned. He thought that the situation where the Silver Tiger wanted to transform into the rainbow must be the work of a disciple of the Jinshan Mountain in the Brahma Jin formation. However, this disciple was really patient and did not take action until this time.

However, after Xiao Hua swept his mind, he had already had a certain idea, but when he saw this person, he was still stunned!

Because this person is not someone else, he is Yutong!

The jade throne that has been thought to have been sacrificed and refined into **yang Ling by Yu Qingtian, Xiao Hua, and even Zhang Yuhe!

At this time, the jade tyranny appeared on the red light ball. A silver tiger-shaped Dharma body of about twenty feet was entrenched above his head. The Dharma body was scattered with teeth and claws, and it was extremely arrogant! This tiger shape is different from an ordinary tiger shape. Two wings like flesh wings stretched out on the ribs of the silver tiger, slowly dancing, and a series of silver lights that appeared slowly rippled with the flesh wings!

"You...you~" Zhang Yuhe was even more surprised than Xiao Hua, "Aren't you... already refined into...sword spirit?"

"Hahaha! If I were refined into a sword spirit, can you... still see me?" Yu Tong smiled grimly and raised his head to laugh. Zhang Yuhe's green crystal silk was still connected to the center of his eyebrows, but above his eyebrows, a silver light spewed out of the mouth of the true tiger's Dharma body, which tightly imprisoned the crystal silk!

"I didn't expect that you could really endure it. Your grandfather was killed by this sword, and your blood sacrifice formation was overturned by this sword, so you can't take action until now..." Speaking of this, Zhang Yuhe's face changed slightly, "Can you... you... have you actually understood the Great Yin and Yang Sword Spirit?"

"More than that!" Yu Tongyi looked confident and looked at her chest. He slapped his hands and slapped his forehead. The pressure was about to rise step by step until the peak of the late stage of the Golden Pill!

"You...you..." Zhang Yuhe was shocked again.

"I didn't expect that I'm not a foundation-building cultivator at all! Hahaha!" Yu Tong admired Zhang Yuhe's shock, "But I still want to thank you. He actually exempted me from hundreds of years of hard work in the early stage of the Jindan cultivation, and only used a few blood sacrifices to improve my cultivation to the late stage of the Jindan!"

"No!" Zhang Yuhe shook her head a little confused. "When this sword saw you, you were definitely just a Qi-refining cultivator, and it was impossible to build a foundation!"

After hearing this, Yu Tong said proudly: "Yes, I was a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Refining at that time, but so what? I can't cultivate the foundation building, can't cultivate the golden elixir? I have countless secret skills in the Taoist sect. How can you, a mere swordsman, know about my qualifications?"

Zhang Yuhe's face was ashes, and her eyes fell on the crystal silk on the Yutong Seal Hall and the silver light in the mouth of the True Tiger's Dharma Body, and said fiercely: "Did you... have made some plans long ago? Or have you made plans with your grandfather and not be willing to attack until this time? It was when this sword refined you into **yang spirit?"

"Not bad!" Yu Tong admitted without hesitation, "I have known for a long time that you will have a backup plan after refining the ** Yang Ling, so I have long hidden my cultivation. Just when you lose your guard, you will start! However, I didn't expect that today is so lively that an old friend who has not seen for decades appears in the Brahma Jin formation, and his cultivation is far beyond my thoughts!"

As he said that, Yu Tong swept coldly over Xiao Hua in the distance!

"Grandma, it turns out that this guy is the one who is about to take away the Silver Tiger just now! It turns out that this Yu Tong is the person with the qualifications that Fairy Hongxia said. This guy...'s scheming is really too powerful!" Xiao Hua understood everything in an instant, and thought to himself that the Silver Tiger in the space was not good, "Go!"

Xiao Hua did not hesitate and flashed into the gap, trying to escape from the Fanjin Formation as soon as possible!

Seeing Xiao Hua escape, Yu Tong didn't care. The real tiger's Dharma body swelled its flesh wings, and a complete silver light swung out from its wings. "Woo~" was like a world of change. All the space around it was changing, and the silver lights were blocked within a hundred feet of lightning! There was not even a trace of spiritual energy in the world!

"You... can you actually control the Fanjin Formation?" Zhang Yuhe moaned and asked.

"Hmph, do you think Yu Qingtian is the sect leader?" Yu Tong sneered, "After after the fourth blood sacrifice, he had handed over the position of the sect leader to his friend! If it weren't for hiding it from you, could you call him Grandpa? This little master of the Fanjin Formation can be driven without using a silver tiger, which is easier than his own arms!"

As he spoke, silver light appeared on the forehead of Yutong, and redness was revealed inside the silver light. The red mixed with silver light meandered along the crystal silk of Zhanqing to the center of Zhang Yuhe's eyebrows. Even the red crystal silk that had been mixed with the crystal silk of Zhanqing was gradually growing at this time, wrapping the crystal silk of Zhanqing tightly!

Zhang Yuhe sighed inwardly, feeling something bad in her heart. Everything that Yu Tong did was her earliest plan, and it was her attempt to refine the foundation-building cultivator Yu Tong into a ** Yang Ling. At this time, everything fell on her!

"Buzz!" Zhang Yuhe trembled all over her body, and the swords rose everywhere, as if she was about to struggle to death!

"Roar" Zhenhu's Dharma body roared angrily, and a wave of silver-white light spurted out from his mouth, which suddenly landed on Zhang Yuhe's forehead. In a moment, it penetrated into his body. Zhang Yuhe's sword light was immediately beaten to dissipate.

"Zhang Yuhe, don't struggle!" Yutong's body flashed as the silver light squirted, and it fell in front of Zhang Yuhe. He stretched out his hand and pressed his thumb on Zhang Yuhe's forehead. A small mark suddenly appeared on it!

"You just now didn't have many sword energy in your body. Later, you fought with Feng Ying. The sword energy in your body had dried up. Finally, you turned into a sword and the hand of the Nascent Soul. Your sword energy has been shaken. You are now a candle in the wind. What else do you want to do? "Yu Tong fell back into the distance again and said coldly, "Although that damn Feng Ying is powerful, I still don't know your background. If you fight for a while, what other means can you do?"

Zhang Yuhe struggled hard for a few times, and her whole body felt as if she was fixed in the air by a nail, unable to move at all. Moreover, her natal small sword was controlled by Yu Tong, and the sword essence in her body did not listen to her mobilization at all. She had the realm of transforming swords, but she had no means of transforming swords. She was like a Nascent Soul cultivator who had lost her Nascent Soul, becoming an empty shell!

"Don't struggle!" Yu Tong pointed his hand, and the red red above the crystal silk was flourishing. The light ball of Zhanqing fell a lot of Zhanqing through the crystal silk. The Zhanqing fell on the small amount of ** ghost spirit below through Zhang Yuhe's body!

"Roar" the ** Yin spirit was blue, as if he had taken pills, although the sword light was rising!

"Ji" Yu Tong's eyes flashed with blood-red color, but saw the fragments of the previous blood-colored crystal stone divided into two balls, and one ball rushed into the yin spirit. The sword light around the yin spirit gradually turned blood-red from the beginning of the root!

"Go!" Yu Tong pointed his hand, and the Yin Ling flew up and rushed towards Zhang Yuhe!

"Hehe, it is your lifelong intention to refine the Great Yin-Yang Sword Spirit. Then you should be the main soul of this Yin-Yang Sword Spirit and live in this extreme Yin-Yang Sword Gourd for generations!" Yu Tong said with a grin, "A swordsman who stepped foot to transform into a sword is the main soul of the Yin-Yang Sword Spirit. It is probably very easy for me to kill the transformed sword!"

Seeing that her consciousness gradually blurred, Zhang Yuhe knew that her sword spirit was gradually swallowed by the ** sword spirit. These two sword spirits were originally of the same origin, and it was extremely easy to swallow it! Her sword intent was firmly controlled by the Yutong, and the sword essence in her body was also imprisoned by the silver light. Zhang Yuhe could only be the fish on the chopping board!

"If you want this sword to surrender, you are too scrutinizing the warriors of my sword domain!" Zhang Yuhe's face showed a hint of contempt, but her eyes crossed the Yutong and looked at the silver sky, and whispered, "Sister~ Where are you? It's all my sister who is too greedy and too selfish. If you just want to avenge you and send a message to the sect, how could it be so far? I hope my sister can turn bad luck into good luck! God bless my sword domain!"

As he said that, a gray-black small sword suddenly appeared on Zhang Yuhe's forehead. The small sword saw no sword light or sword energy, and the small sword was faintly visible.

"What is this?" Yu Tongdaling felt a vague feeling in his heart!

"Kill!" Zhang Yuhe spitted a word, and the small sword flew out silently. In the blink of an eye, it pierced into Yu Tong's forehead not far away. Yu Tong hurriedly encouraged the golden light to protect his body. Unfortunately, the golden light could not stop the small sword at all, and the small sword disappeared!

"This~" Yu Tong touched his unscathed forehead, which was very strange.

But then, the depths of Yu Tong's soul triggered an extremely severe pain!!!

"Soul Sword?" Yu Tong suddenly realized that this was the attack on the soul sword he occasionally heard Zhang Yuhe talk about!

"Ah~~~~" A heart-wrenching scream came from Yutong's mouth. In an instant, the Jade Tong was tilted above the light ball, and the silver-white true tiger body was quietly included in the body! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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