The door wall that had been troubled for a long time was solved with one move, and it seemed that the solution was so simple that everyone frowned unnaturally and ignored the voices in the tunnel

When the door wall opened about a foot gap, a human face composed of yellow leaves, humanized turned the yellowed eyes, inexplicably felt a sad and desolate atmosphere, crossed the crowd, and looked at the end of the tunnel.

A whisper of discussion rang out in a low voice.

"Is it another level?"

"It shouldn't be, if I'm not mistaken, Huang Xiufeng shouldn't be in the Sword Sect, if he said that he had set up a lot of restructuring games in advance, I don't believe it. ”

When the door wall was opened two feet, the footsteps at the end of the tunnel were getting closer and closer, and the man was still shouting, and everyone barely reacted.

Could it be that this person who opened the door wall was not a monk from the Qin clan? Then why do you want to help? When the answer was about to come out, Jing Yao twisted his waist and drilled into the gap in the door wall.

"It's the remnants of the Sword Sect, stop her quickly. ”

The Distraction Realm monk closest to the door wall immediately sacrificed a heavy blade, and between opening and closing his hands, like a dragon swimming in the sky, he smashed towards Jing Yao.

Jing Yao didn't turn his head, his right hand was raised, and a shining and high-temperature sword qi was pointed on the two horns of the long dragon, and the dragon was like being struck by lightning, and suddenly languished, and flew back to the monk's hand with a miserable howl.

This strange treasure is taken from the dragon tendon of the North Sea Jiaolong, which has the effect of turning into a dragon, and is quite spiritual, and is regarded as a treasure by the monk.

Once shot, there is rarely a return in vain.

But at this time, looking at the ice blade in his hand, his heart ached, it turned out that the sharpness of the ice blade was knocked into a gap, and the dragon qi on it was scattered, and it could not be remedied, and in the end it could only be reduced to mortal iron.

At the same time as the monk was furious, a soft whip shot at Jing Yao's ankle from another unbelievable angle, if the previous monk's magic weapon could turn into a dragon to defend against the enemy, then this soft whip also had the effect of transforming into a shape

But it's not a dragon, it's a snake, a poisonous snake with a bloody mouth, which reminds Jing Yao of Zhang Zhongyang's poisonous dragon whip, but the power is like mud.

Jing Yao sneered: "Relying on one hand, you have a lot of people, right?"

The fangs of the poisonous snake were exposed, and it was about to wrap around Jing Yao's ankle, but Jing Yao's body technique suddenly accelerated, and he avoided the entanglement of the poisonous snake with great skill.

The sword flashed, and the high-temperature fire slashed at the poisonous snake seven inches, and a soft whip, which was also a high-grade magic weapon, was cut off, and the snake's head twisted twice on the ground, gradually disappearing.

One of the monks shouted, "Be careful, she's treacherous, sharp. ”

There was no need for that person to remind them, after two battles, the magic weapons of the two distraction realms were destroyed, and everyone's faces were a little heavier, and suddenly a cold voice surged over, and the brilliant arrow feathers shot towards Jing Yao with a whoosh, mixed with thousands of thunder and lightning, and the speed was extremely fast.

Where the light shines the most, a crisp girl cares for her, splitting out a palm wind, full of Gangyang's qi, and then everyone shoots at the same time, each releasing the attribute true element, the yellow earth spirit root turns into flying dust, and rises;

Jing Yao's heart sank, the monks who shot were all strong, and Jing Yao won the battle alone, and he could be dwarfed by the enemy.

Seeing a young girl attacking like lightning, Jing Yao did not retreat but advanced, stretched out her fist to meet her, and the flaming fist struck hard at the comer, and a line of blood spurted out from the corner of her mouth.

That person was not an ordinary distraction realm, but a monk at the peak of the distraction realm, and even more so the Tianjiao of the Qin clan, Jing Yao secretly called out bad luck and chose a strong opponent. She's not happy, but her opponent is even more unhappy.

The other party's mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he looked obedient, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, roared angrily, and raised his palm to slam down again.

One move after another, Jing Yao's internal organs cracked, if it wasn't for the promotion to the Yuanying Great Perfection, he could hardly stop the opponent's high-palm blow.

Just now, Jing Yao used the Nirvana fist intent, and he had to pass on Uncle Mo Xinyan's tricks, which were simple and clumsy, ingenious and unworkable, and his stamina was continuous, but the opponent was brave and brave, and he was not afraid of death, which made Jing Yao have a big headache.

However, the other party was injured in the end, and he lost his advantage in speed, Jing Yao slapped the door wall with his right hand, and the door wall that was superimposed by the Confucian Sect Strange Array Illusion Technique was closed a few points faster.

Suddenly, a sharp voice came first, leaping past the girl of the Qin clan, and her speed did not decrease and exceeded the arrow feathers that thousands of thunderbolts burst out, and her hands pushed out a magnificent ocean.

Jing Yao sneered: "The Lord of the Paper Huiyu Alliance originally had some reservations in the sealing space. ”

As soon as the words fell,

The door wall clicked shut, and Paper Huiyu hit the door wall directly, with a loud bang, Paper Huiyu flew back upside down, spewing out a blood mist, and the arrow feathers wrapped in thousands of thunderbolts returned the same way by refraction.

The open door wall is reclosed.

They were still unable to break through, and when they were depressed, someone said, "Isn't the Qin clan's Tianjiao here? Let her try?"

The figure of Xihua Zhenren walked out of the corner, his face was full of treachery, and the arrow feather mixed with thunder and lightning was from his hand, and said indifferently: "Since the Lord has arrived, then try it." ”

The girl of the Qin clan coughed lightly, she burst into a fight just now, and her viscera shifted, and the corners of her mouth immediately turned red when she coughed.

She was also stiff, and walked to the door wall without saying a word, but her heart was already flooded with earth-shattering waves, and she could still hurt herself through the two great realms, such an enemy grew into a distraction realm, how to deal with it?

I saw that Tianjiao of the Qin clan lingered against the door wall for a while, and with a palm imprint on the door wall, the ripples of the fluctuations expanded to every corner of the wall like a tide, and the entire wall was covered with a layer of blue water lines.

The chatter immediately rang out.

"This is the Qin clan's highly regarded Tianjiao, who is known as a monk who is proficient in illusions?"

"The gap is too big, isn't it, not to mention that compared with the remnants of the Sword Sect, even the monks of the Zhao clan are not as good, this level is embarrassing?"

"Your Excellency, the contemptible person is the monk of the Zhao clan in your mouth, there is a kind of leaving a name, let's choose a day to learn......"

“......”

The face of the girl of the Qin clan was also dark, she was slightly involved in illusion, although she was far from being proficient, but she also boasted of being a strong illusionist.

And thought that there should not be many people involved in a declining school of exercises, so after getting the message of summoning help, she rushed over non-stop, but unfortunately she happened to face a monk Huang Xiufeng who was proficient in illusion.

If it's just illusion, there is also a formation to see the needle, the girl of the Qin clan is involved in illusion, and the formation is really ignorant, so she shows her hands hard, but it is self-defeating.

Xihua Zhenren suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and the incomprehensible pattern of the lines slowly became reasonable.