There are too many self-righteous people

These people boast that the sect is powerful, and they do some things like chickens and dogs stealing, but they also look like a fairy wind and a righteous and awe-inspiring person, which is the deepest feeling that several major sects give Jing Yao.

Seeking revenge is a matter of course, Qin Xiang in the front, Zhao Qi in the back, and finally the drunken immortals of Confucianism, they seem to have completely forgotten what they had done to the Sword Sect.

Jing Yao sneered, she didn't care about the names of these Mahayana masters in front of her, but she knew that after the scuffle, how could she send a few people down to bury the real people and the dead disciples of the Sword Sect.

In addition to the drunken immortals, there are also two Mahayana female monks, who are lonely and arrogant, and their eyes at Jing Yao are like giants contemptuous of ants, in their eyes, Jing Yao is equivalent to a dead man.

Qin Xiangru shouted angrily: "The old man doesn't care if you are bold or kill yourself, let me go." ”

There are two possibilities for breaking into Starry Sky Mountain, Qin Xiangru said in one sentence.

Jing Yao sneered: "You said to let it go, isn't the old lady very faceless?"

After that, he encouraged everyone: "Don't be afraid, we are equal in numbers, and our strength is also different, and we will lose before we know it." ”

Qin Xiang and Zhao Qi glanced at each other, and saw the resentment in their eyes, you are really embarrassed to say, the strength of the five people on the opposite side is all in the Mahayana Six Realms, on the other hand, there are only three people on their own side.

You and Huang Xiufeng are left, one is dying, the other is dispensable, what courage makes you say such a thing as being evenly matched?

Jing Yao's breath was weak.

It's something that anyone can sense.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yao said righteously: "Our generation of monks stands between heaven and earth, and they should face difficulties head-on, so as not to violate the teachings of the sages,...... I really can't beat it, so don't worry, let's blow ourselves up, anyway, we are worthy of admiration. ”

Xihua's face instantly brightened and darkened.

Qin Xiang and Zhao Qi cursed loudly in their hearts at the same time, the self-explosion that the little beast said definitely did not include her and Huang Xiufeng, the self-explosion of the three Mahayana monks, a radius of thousands of miles had to be razed to the ground, Starry Sky Mountain may be spared, but the few monks on the opposite side must have died tragically on the spot.

In this way, the grudges of several major sects are settled, although they are not particularly friendly to each other, but they also uphold the principle of common development.

The Zhao clan studied the magic method Zhenyuan, and along the way, he was thinking about the shackles in his body all the time, and he felt that there were a little signs of it, and if he gave him some time, he might be able to find a way to counteract.

But Jing Yao seemed to have insight into Zhao Qi's mental activities, and the shackles in the three of them were suddenly tightened a lot, and the True Yuan Qi layer that had originally clamped them around them had been much weaker before, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be infused with amazing power, and Sen Ran's sword pressure rustled and groaned in a super-frequency rhythm.

Jing Yao woke up and said: "I said the three seniors, you have to be determined to die together, you can't be overpowered by others in terms of momentum, right?"

The faces of the three of them were like earth, and Zhao Qi was even more excited, he just had a chance to leave, because of the change in the form of shackles, all the efforts made were in vain, and this girl let them die in order to provoke the grievances of the major sects.

It's mad to be scheming.

The top sects in the immortal cultivation world can be regarded as gathered, and they are all top combat power, and it is a bit of a pity that the Demon Sect and the Buddha Sect do not have Mahayana monks to join, and the benefits cannot be maximized.

Jing Yao sighed with emotion and said: "Life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, okay, we can't slack off this performance because of the absence of the Demon Sect and the Buddha Sect, you seniors must perform well and show your true strength, so that the juniors can open their eyes." ”

Under the angry eyes of everyone, Jing Yao beckoned, Huang Xiufeng knew what he was going to do, and walked over to help Jing Yao with a smile.

The height of the stand is just half higher than the three of Xihua, and at first glance, it really looks like a bit of strategizing and winning thousands of miles away.

Jing Yao's body was undergoing two extreme cycles of destruction and rebirth, and Huang Xiufeng had turned from worry to relief, and the Yaoguang Star listed in the sky was missing at this time.

Huang Xiufeng knew that the star did not disappear, but hid its traces, and when the battle was at its peak, he and Jing Yao took advantage of the starlight to escape, and the mess left behind was naturally cleaned up.

Jing Yao coughed, ignoring the fiery gaze on the other side, and boasted two steps forward, and the opportunity was pulled, and the three of Xihua flew forward helplessly.

When it comes to styling, Jing Yao alone leads the coquettishness, and glances at it with the posture of King's Landing that overwhelms everyone present, if it weren't for the fact that his body is really petite compared to the male cultivators present, at this time, there is a kind of ancient style of giving up who else.

The strange appearance of this group of people has long caused confusion on the other side, and the True Yuan has never appeared in the Immortal Cultivation Realm under the guidance of this kind of evil sect, so there is no way to judge, but if you can control the three Mahayana monks, can you also control the fourth person and the fifth person?

The Drunken Immortal side belongs to the Confucian forces, Qin Xiangru belongs to the Qin clan, and the other person is dressed in black with abstract patterns painted on his face, and he doesn't need to look into it to know that he is from the Wuxiu lineage.

Whether such a combination can achieve an overwhelming victory in the next battle, Drunken Forgetful Immortal does not dare to comment at all, but he knows one thing very well, if it is not violated, people will choose to blow themselves up.

The longer he lives, the deeper the fear of death, and he doesn't want to die even more if he lives at this age, he has this kind of thought, of course, others can't avoid vulgarity, so it is difficult for this party to work together, then I'm afraid there is no way to break the gold.

The black-clothed witch cultivator said cautiously: "Drunken Immortal Daoist, tell me what you think." ”

Drunken Forgetful Immortal glanced coldly at the black-clothed witch cultivator, this person directly threw the decision to himself.

The subconscious meaning is obviously to say: This is the territory of Confucianism, your old man is a famous house, we should take your horse as the head, who makes you respected and well-informed? Besides, people are coming for your Confucianism, should you lead by example?

The most relaxed one present was the black-clothed witch cultivator.

The three Mahayana monks who Jing Yao pinned had nothing to do with Wu Xiu, it didn't matter if they all died, he could still reap the benefits of the fishermen, it was better if they all died, and no one robbed him of the star map.

The black-clothed Wu Xiu didn't hide his inner thoughts at all, and the Drunken Forgetful Immortal couldn't help frowning, just thinking that they were in a difficult mood, someone came out to exaggerate right and wrong, but Wu Xiu didn't say anything to death, just squeezed the Drunken Forgetful Immortal to come out and pick the lead.

Although the drunken forgetful immortal was angry, he had nothing to say, Wu Xiu only didn't mention the ownership of the star map, but analyzed the problem from the perspective of a supporter, and it was reasonable, what else could he say?

The Drunken Forgetful Immortal was silent, his eyes fell on the True Yuan Qi layer that was lingering around Jing Yao, trying to find the flaw through analysis and release the three Mahayana monks who were trapped.

It is conceivable that it cannot be put into practice at all, and according to his observation, what really affects Xihua and others is inside but not outside.

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