Chapter 3196: Farewell, Master

Ji Mingqi did not retreat, and the long sword of Ji Chengfeng pierced his heart.
But at the same time, he also released all the spiritual power, and bound Ji Jifeng.
The nine secluded dragon sword in the hand pierced the dantian 姬 of Ji Chengfeng.
"Ah-!!" Ji took a cry from the wind.
One palm shot to the heavenly spirit of Ji Ming.
However, that palm has not yet arrived, a green spiritual power has fallen from the sky, and fell on Ji Ming.
The green spiritual power was in contact with the black spiritual power of Ji Ming, and it quickly blended into a white light.
Yes, it is the light.
The deadly wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The black sword, the illusion of the long sword, slowly collapsed under the purification of the Holy Light.
"No -! This is impossible -!!" Ji took a scream of screaming, looking at the unbelievable eyes and looking at Ji Ming.
The entire trial space swayed violently and began to collapse.
And Ji Chengfeng is still crying out "Impossible", and the hands are turned into horrible claws, and they are attacking the past with a desperate attitude toward Ji Ming.
The shocked discovery, Ji Jifeng body is not only the darkness of the spiritual power, but also the rich magic of horror.
And this magical gas is mixed with the power of swallowing, and the roots of the woods of the shackles must also be retired.
Seeing that Ji Chengfeng is going to tear the seriously injured Ji Ming, he knows what to do.
The purple vines turned into thousands of spiders and flew toward Ji.
Purple Miro, its evolutionary path is quite special, and now it has become a creature outside the Three Realms.
Moreover, it is the only creature in the world that can engulf any kind of magic.
Sure enough, as soon as the purple singer appeared, he immediately swallowed the magical force of Ji’s wind.
In the nourishing treatment of the Holy Light, Ji Mingying finally recovered as usual and opened his eyes.
On the nine secluded dragon swords, the purple light is shining, and the dragons are shaking.
The trial space has collapsed and is faltering.
Ji Ming’s look is extremely calm, and the nine secluded dragon swords are vacant, and they are squatting in the wind that is temporarily bound by the purple meditation.
"Impossible!!! How can I lose in your hands, how can I possibly -!!"
Ji’s voice, which was unwilling and angry, echoed in the collapsed trial space and disappeared without a trace.
Ji Mingqi hugged her, and then the gods withdrew from the trial space.
Before leaving, he whispered a little: "Farewell, Master!"
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In the yin and yang mystery, the egg is desperately running in the direction of the Emperor's Temple, and the face is in a hurry.
Although he has mastered the rules of the Yuankong ancient world, he is still not familiar with it.
If you give it some time, it can take Ji to the pig's head in minutes.
But now, the use of many rules has not yet been mastered.
And Ji Chengfeng is too strong, so that it can only escape.
Sure enough, the cracks in the space and time are very large, but for Ji Chengfeng, it is only a negligible obstacle.
Just after the time has passed, he has already crossed the crack, and the long sword wrapped in the power of swallowing is once again smashing toward the egg.
The eggs are in a hurry and desperately change the rules of the operation of the Yuankong ancient environment.
The spirit of extraction has just been tried, and it is impossible to survive the arrogance of Ji Ji.
Other small obstacles and attacks can't stop Ji's pace.
The monsters condensed by the yellow sand were smashed by Ji Jifeng and the sword, and the black spiritual power was transformed into thousands of scorpions and wrapped around the eggs.