But the leader found that Huang Xiufeng in front of him was gurgling like water ripples, and before he could hit it, Huang Xiufeng disappeared.

Then, a beautiful figure blocked in front of him, and the fairy sword in his palm was bright and bright, attracting thousands of thunder and might, and the fairy sword flew obliquely.

Suddenly the weather was overwhelming.

The leader was horrified to find that the fairy sword was as bright as a dragon, and it was actually bombarded towards his internal intestine Yuan Infant, and he tried to make a true yuan barrier, trying to contain the fairy sword approaching, but watched the fairy sword disappear through the barrier......

The leader panicked, suddenly felt a pain in his viscera, lowered his head, the fiery red fairy sword had been against his abdomen, the yuan infant screamed, and instantly turned into light and dissipated, and the perpetrator looked calm, as if he had done a trivial matter.

The life function is like a drained lake, pouring from the abdomen, the leader is in a trance, the alien transposition, hidden in the void, this kind of supernatural power should appear in a pair of young men and women......

Jing Yao smiled.

opened his mouth and spewed out a line of blood, Huang Xiufeng still wanted to maintain his appearance, but when he saw the mess and blood all over the ground, he vomited blood all over the place.

The two of them are like competing to see who sprays more blood, this sprays and that vomits, and the scattered cultivators who are still watching without scruples, those monks are completely shocked, and their beliefs are also crushed, even if Jing Yao and Huang Xiufeng don't fall at this time, they have to wonder if it is another new trap.

Just because no one comes forward doesn't mean no one is talking.

"I know the leader of the Zhao clan, and he is an ordinary monk in the Zhao clan. ”

"So what? Isn't it destroyed?"

"What I want to say is that none of the monks who dared to do anything to them did well, and all of them died. ”

Talking in a low voice, the burning sea of fire gradually shrank, slowly turning into a pinch of small flames, and the Jiuyan Immortal Sword slammed into the ground with a sonorous sound, and the location happened to be the heart of the leader of the Zhao clan.

Like a bloodthirsty demon god, stepping on the corpse, roaring in the sky, the trembling sword body is more like the hideous smiling face of the demon god, eerie and chilling, the blood on the ground is also rapidly evaporating, the fairy sword steamer is filled with white smoke, and the steamer is empty......

"How many Merge Realm cultivators have you slaughtered?" Jing Yao straightened her waist, dressed in white and rendered scarlet, with a delicate face, like a budding fire lotus......

Huang Xiufeng smiled bitterly: "I can't remember exactly, but according to the injuries of the two of us, we can still kill two monks in the combined realm, are you sure to die to the end?"

"Two?" Jing Yao said with a smile: "It's almost time for the Star Dou Array to be activated, and the old lady understands why they all say that killing is the best shortcut to the peak, what's the matter, the bottleneck is loose, right?"

Huang Xiufeng said vaguely: "It's so-so." His gaze flocked to the monk in the sky, and someone had already shown signs of his whereabouts, and he said, "Our outstanding performance has alarmed a great power, so prepare for battle." ”

Halfway through the words, a middle-aged man dressed in purple clothes with a greasy face swept through the sky, and the long wind blew his robe, floating into the ground, and the monk of the Mahayana realm couldn't help but make a move, while another monk of the Mahayana realm was still watching the battle safely in the sky.

The middle-aged man in purple clothes instantly became the object of attention, and it is generally difficult to guess the age by appearance when he cultivates to that level, this person slowly walked towards Jing Yao and Huang Xiufeng with steady steps.

The pools of blood that lay in front of him scattered to both sides of their own accord because of his arrival, and wherever he walked, the ground grew lush grass again.

"The monk of the wood spirit. Huang Xiufeng said in a low voice: "This person can cultivate." ”

What's more, Jing Yao's pouting can make the earth rejuvenate, and the perception of life can only be achieved to this extent when it reaches a certain realm.

Of course, Jing Yao's cultivation of the Dao Heart Clarity Technique can also bring dead things back to life, but in order to set up a score and create an amazing scene, Jing Yao will definitely not do that.

The purple-clothed middle-aged man looked at Jing Yao and Huang Xiufeng silently for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Contemptible people think that order is order, and occasionally someone breaks the order and amazes for a while, but in the current immortal cultivation world, there are too many monks who disturb the existence of order, you should be sanctioned, and it is enough to leave one." ”

This is obvious, it means that Jing Yao and Huang Xiufeng have extraordinary talents, breaking the traditional shackles of the immortal cultivation world, and Yuan Ying and out-of-body extinguishing the distraction and merging monks, there are too many such people.

There are also people who speculate that there are monks in the purple-clothed middle-aged who ignore the order, anyway, the five monks in the first echelon of the immortal cultivation list must be on the list, and the Tianjiao of the four major clans is also among them, and they all have strong capital for leapfrogging battles, and there are about nine such amazing geniuses, which seems to be too much.

Jing Yao sneered, "Who wrote your so-called order?"

"The royal family's law code is naturally determined by my Qin clan. The young man in purple said understatement, when he said the royal law, he did not hide the pride in his eyebrows.

Loose cultivation whispered.

"Self-reported family, he is a monk of the Qin clan. ”

"This person should be Qin Xiang of the Qin clan, the Mahayana Three Realms. ”

"Lao Tzu thought that the Mahayana realm was full of a bunch of old men with pale faces and white hair, this person is quite young. ”

", how difficult is it for a Mahayana realm monk to change his appearance? And he is much younger than the two old ones below, right?"

"Those two guys aren't normal monks at all, right?"

"If there is an error in the focus, the monks of the Qin clan are not easy to deal with. ”

"What do you mean?"

"The meaning is too obvious, the Qin clan refines the flesh, you use the magic weapon to cut him......"

"How?"

"Your magic weapon is broken, and he's fine. ”

......

During the discussion, a sword qi crossed the nine abyss and fell with a bang, and a hazy figure flashed back and forth in the sword light.

The discussion reached a climax, and it can be seen that the statement of the comer is far and wide.

"It's Xihua Zhenren!"

"Xihua, a traitor to the Sword Sect?"

"Who else is there besides him? This guy is ruthless, everyone retreats, his cultivation is more than a cut above Qin Xiang and he is crazy, and he has not done some evil things in the past ten years. ”

"He led people to destroy the Sword Sect, right?"

......

"Speaking of which, this Xihua Zhenren was once the second master of the Sword Sect, and his prestige was only under Lin Haoran back then, and he was proficient in formations, and Huang Xiufeng could be regarded as having met an opponent. ”

......

"Xihua, you're late. Qin Xiang said hello lukewarmly, he was determined to win the star map, there was one more Xihua of the Mahayana realm, and his cultivation was still above him, and his mood was suddenly stained with dark clouds.

Xihua smiled faintly: "I encountered some trouble, but fortunately I didn't miss it." ”

When talking about trouble, Xihua's eyes flashed with a fine light, but at this moment, a laugh came: "Miss Jingyao, the old man tried his best to stop him for a while, and he couldn't pester him for the rest of his life, forgive me, forgive me!"