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"brush--"

I saw Wang Yue raised his hand and waved, the majestic aura surged from his body, and the cultivation base of the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment unreservedly vented out,

A dazzling brilliance swung out from his sleeve, knocking down all the attacks in front of him.

"Junior Sister, your realm is lower than mine, I will hold them back, you go first!"

Wang Yue sternly shouted, took the lead to sacrifice the flying sword, and attacked the crowd,

Only Zhao Yaxuan was left with a back view that she thought was generous.

"Brother idiot, don't you think you're handsome like this?"

"If I could run, I would have already run..."

Zhao Yaxuan has black lines on her face,

He had already seen three or four figures behind him, and they had already blocked their way.

A trace of bitterness could not help but appear in Zhao Yaxuan's eyes.

"And...they are not invincible..."

Looking at those few monks who are also Dzogchen in the condensing period,

In Zhao Yaxuan's eyes, there was an extremely cold light and cold killing intent.

"These bastards! How dare you deceive me with Xiaomo! Unforgivable!"

Zhao Yaxuan's beautiful face was as cold as frost at this moment, she said coldly.

Different from her usual tenderness and smile when facing relatives,

At this time, her temperament changed drastically, and her whole body began to exude a bone-chilling coldness like a world of ice and snow.

In the beautiful eyes, there is a ray of extremely cold cold light,

This is Zhao Yaxuan activating her water spirit root, and she is already planning to make a move with all her strength,

At such a young age, she was able to be accepted as a personal disciple by the master of the ninth peak of Tianxuanzong, so she was naturally very talented.

With her water spirit root, she has an overwhelming advantage over people of the same realm.

"Boom—"

A white blade slowly appeared in Zhao Yaxuan's hand.

The next moment, the body has turned into a dazzling white light and joined the battle group.

……

Battles come and go quickly,

A monk's battle is always fierce and swift,

Wang Yue faced the three foundation-building monks, while the six Qi-training monks were handed over to Zhao Yaxuan.

One of the two is a foundation-building Dzogchen monk with many magic weapons.

One is the water spirit root, who has never been defeated in the face of people of the same realm, and they are all enemies without fear.

Soon, the battle came to an end.

Several men in black had fallen to the ground one after another, some dead and some wounded.

"Just sending these few people, isn't it too small to look down on our junior sisters? How dare you..."

Wang Yue said that he was about to reveal the true identities of these men in black,

However, the men in black in front of them started to look up to the sky and laugh:

"Hahaha, I don't know what kind of shit luck Zhang Xiaofeng had to get you two disciples, but I can only blame you for being unlucky...just happened to meet those big shots here for a meeting!"

The men in black laughed wildly.

There is no fear of dying at all.

"brush--"

The next moment, Zhao Yaxuan had appeared behind him, beheaded his head with a single sword,

"Senior brother, run!"

Zhao Yaxuan had a bad premonition in her heart, and said loudly.

And when the two wanted to escape,

next moment,

A dark curtain suddenly covered the entire world.

"Boom—"

At the same time, the entire sky began to groan, a dazzling electric arc flashed across the sky, and the rain became heavier.

"You trash, you can't even take down a Foundation Establishment cultivator and a Qi Condensation cultivator."

A deafening sound spread throughout the world,

Then I saw another twelve monks flying out from the underground Qianlong Mountain Range,

One breath is more terrifying than the other, and the powerful wave of breath makes the whole space tremble.

This time, the leaders are three Nascent Souls and nine Jindans!

They seem to have bumped into the lair of evil cultivators...

"You two juniors, if you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck. You just happened to meet us here for a meeting."

The suzerain of the Tianmo sect sneered.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a big hand covering the sky and the moon fell towards the two of them.

"Xiaomo, Auntie looks like she's going to break her promise this time..."

Seeing this overwhelming terrorist attack,

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yaxuan's mouth.

All day long, she taught little Su Mo to turn around and run away from the Nascent Soul Evil Cultivator.

But at this time, when he really encountered it, he was so pale and powerless.

There was no chance of even escaping.

This is the cruel world of cultivating immortals, you never know what you will encounter next moment,

Sometimes it is common to bump into a big evil cultivator in the Mahayana period passing by, and be wiped out with a single palm.

She suddenly thought of what Xiao Sumo and Mo Yuluo said about killing...that's an understatement...

But how to kill?How to kill... After all, it's a child's joke...

And just when Zhao Yaxuan was feeling desperate,

In her arms, on that little note,

The crooked sword character that was written began to feel slightly hot.

Chapter 227 Daoist Fellow He Fang is here to transcend the calamity?

In the sky, a dazzling white light flashed across the sky, piercing the sky.

At this moment, the entire night is as bright as day!

At this moment, all the lands of the country of Zhao witnessed the light across the sky,

Countless old monsters who had retreated for hundreds of thousands of years were all alarmed at this moment.

"Which fellow daoist is going through the tribulation here?"

In the endless underground of the Qianlong Mountains, there is a cave built by absorbing the energy of the dragon veins of the mountains.

An old Taoist who has retreated for hundreds of years,

At this moment, he slowly opened his eyes, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face.

He looked at the shaky cave, with a look of doubt on life,

Just now, he actually felt the fluctuations of the Dzogchen monks in the transformation stage?

Could it be that there is a fellow Taoist who specifically chooses Qianlong Mountain Range to cross the catastrophe?

In the distance, Xuantianzong, hundreds of miles away from Qianlong Mountain Range,

The aftermath of the sword light, spanning hundreds of miles, directly pointed the sword at this place, so Xuantianzong had no choice but to activate the mountain protection formation.

The entire Xuantian Sect was affected,

The suzerain of the Xuantian Sect was even more terrified. He had just rang the nine bells and almost thought it was an evil cultivator who had come to attack the mountain gate...

"What a terrifying sword light... I don't know if my two apprentices have come back..."

The owner of the Ninth Peak, Zhang Xiaofeng murmured softly,

The white light that just crossed the sky, even at such a long distance, gave him a sense of his own insignificance.

It's so good that I didn't kneel...

At this time, holding a jug in his hand, he took a big gulp of wine and murmured softly:

"However, the fight between the gods should not have much to do with my two rookies."

Zhang Xiaofeng thought calmly.

Farther away, the royal family of Zhao State, a high-ranking emperor, has nine dragon patterns engraved on his body, and the astonishing dragon aura is revealed all over his body, which is even more involved in the fate of a country.

Looking at the sword light flashing across the sky in the distance, his calm expression also slightly rippled,

In his golden eyes, a strange color flashed past,

I don't even know what to think.

For a time, the entire Zhao country, countless monks and powerful monks, were startled by this sword.

They stretched out their consciousness one after another, searching for the source of this sword,

But in the end, the result was only two melons from the Qianlong Mountain Range?

Immediately, they had to look back regretfully,

It's just that it's the great power of transforming gods, he's done with the matter and gone to the Buddha body, and he doesn't want people to know the traces of his actions.

……

The majestic heavy rain became more intense.

Even the vision is a little hazy.

Zhao Yaxuan looked dull, looking at the sword that opened up the world,

Divide the entire Qianlong Mountain Range into two...

At this time, where are the figures of other evil cultivators?

It seems that the entire Qianlong Mountain Range disappeared together!

What caught in front of my eyes was a temporary new avenue that suddenly appeared!

Wang Yue had already fallen to the side, his mouth was trembling, and he looked overly frightened...

This is really, a little too exciting...

"Dare to ask, dare to ask which senior came to help?"

After a long time, Wang Yue came back to his senses and asked courageously.