In this way, it was naturally impossible for the Yuan Infant to escape, and the screams came from the wind, and he had been burned into ash by the unknown flame. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In this way, the two immortal cultivators in the late stage of the god transformation fell one after another, and the terrible thing is that they died in a daze, and they didn't even see the appearance of the enemy clearly until they died.

If she said that she was facing an immortal cultivator in the Transformation Stage, she might still be in the void and wrong, but what she was facing in front of her was an old monster at the level of Tongxuan.

And moody.

If you are not careful, you may not recover, in this case, no one dares to make a joke and take your own life.

So at this time, it is impossible for her to pretend, and what she shows is what she really thinks.

But why did this woman do this, she had no relatives and no reason, why would she rather face Tongxuan Ancestor and defend herself?

Ling Xian was puzzled.

Although my heart is foggy and confused, it is a lie to say that I am not moved.

Ling Xian is actually very simple, whoever treats him well, he will repay him, and if anyone wants to deal with him, he will return the favor with a tooth for a tooth.

In a word, the distinction between grievances and grievances is clearly Ling Xian's character.

This woman insisted on defending herself in such a dangerous situation, and Ling Xian was naturally extremely moved.

Secretly pray that the other party is safe.

It's a pity that he is now cultivating to the most critical moment, and he can't move at all, otherwise with Ling Xian's character, he will definitely stand up and face this terrifying Tongxuan Ancestor with the other party.

A manly man, Ling Xian would not ask a woman to protect him.

Hurry up, hurry up, and be sure to break through the bottleneck in the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

Ling Xian shouted in his heart.

At the same time, on the other side, the middle-aged Confucian student's expression was extremely gloomy.

"Little girl, I don't know whether you live or die, do you really want to go against the old man?"

"The seniors are serious, and the juniors are undoubtedly your enemies, as long as you can get out of here......"

"I don't know whether you live or die, are you worthy of talking to the old man about the conditions?" a sneer appeared on the corner of the middle-aged Confucian student's mouth; "Since you are looking for death yourself, I will let you understand how foolish it is to go against the Tongxuan monks." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he started his work.

It was still a point, and the rumbling sound was loud, and the hurricane that stopped in mid-air, with the might of heaven and earth, slammed into the valley in front.

The girl's face turned pale and she hurried back.

The middle-aged Confucian student was not surprised, and this reaction was expected.

Even if he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, how could a mere god cultivator block his moves?

But soon, he realized that something was wrong.

The girl is stepping back, yes.

But she was not idle.

One trick after another is played.

Countless points of light the size of rice grains fell from her fingertips, like the valley beneath her feet.

Thundered!

The earth trembled, and the land outside the valley was originally fertile, but at this moment, outside the valley, the green shoots of countless flowers and trees broke through the soil, and grew at an astonishing rate, turning into all kinds of dense plants.

There were flowers and shrubs, but the vines were the most numerous, and they were intertwined together, and turned into a green wall, blocking the entrance to the valley and blocking the path of the hurricane.

"What kind of spell is this?"

The middle-aged Confucian was also moved, he had a bad temper, but as a Tongxuan ancestor, he had a wide range of knowledge, and there was absolutely no wood-based spell that had such an effect.

It's incredible!

And these plants not only grow quickly, but also are extremely tough, far better than ordinary treasures, how the hell did this woman do it.

This is the case with the winding technique that was cast with the wooden thorns just now, and the spell cast by this woman is even more breathtaking.

Where did she come from?

The invincible Tongxuan Ancestor actually felt a little fearful, but soon a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, as the saying goes, there is no turning back when the bow is opened, and now he has become a tiger, can he still shake hands and make peace even after he has made his move?

What if she comes from an extraordinary background?

As long as everyone is killed, who knows that this woman has fallen into their own hands.

A murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and the power of the hurricane increased a lot.

Rumble!

Viciously blowing like a valley.

Soon, he came into contact with the last formation laid out by Ling Xian.

Destroy the wither!

This well-defended formation was like paper paste, and in an instant, it was wiped out.

Immediately afterwards, it came into contact with the walls formed by those plants.

This time, however, the hurricane was visibly blocked.

The expression of the middle-aged Confucian is difficult to see, how can a monk in the middle stage of the Transformation of God have such ability?

A flick of the sleeve robe!

He actually sacrificed a treasure.

The shape is similar to the size of a brush, but much larger.

Then he reached out and grabbed it, pointing forward.

No, it's not a point, it's a pen and a snake, and a word or two is written, "Sword!"

Rumble!

In the next moment, these two words shone brightly, and they actually conjured up countless sword lights and sword qi, and swarmed towards the front.

Suddenly, the sound of shattering reached the ears.

The dense vegetation could barely block the hurricane, but in the face of so many sword lights, it was obviously powerless.

In an instant, the stumps and leaves flew all over the sky, and they were cut to pieces.

And the attack was not over here, the hurricane and the remaining sword light and sword qi rushed to the valley.

There was no way to stop it, so the girl had to dodge.

There was a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

Can finally ...... Didn't hide!

Still in the way.

Now she has no protection and can rely on it, but the girl is still stubbornly blocking there.

"Silly girl, let's go!"

Ling Xian couldn't help but open his eyes and shouted loudly, he had clear grievances, but he didn't want to watch this woman fall.

The middle-aged Confucian student was also shocked, stupid, the other party really didn't want to die.

But now, even he, the initiator, could no longer stop the attack.

Rumble!

The hurricane sword qi engulfed the girl.

No, at the last moment, this woman sacrificed a green protective film, and on the surface of the shield, countless patterns of flowers and trees emerged.

And behind the girl, there is a phantom.

Is that...... Kirin!

That's right, it's the unicorn, the legendary auspicious beast, the unicorn.

This woman is indeed extraordinary, just now the two monks in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, to put it mildly, were killed in seconds.

It can be seen that the Tongxuan monk is powerful.

But in front of him, the other party even sacrificed his own treasure, but the green shield was still holding on.

A strange color flashed on the face of the middle-aged Confucian student.

It's a pity that the gap in the realm is there, and after a few breaths of effort, I still can't hold on, stabbing it, the protective shield was torn by a sword qi and a wound, and then more sword qi swarmed in, and the shield ice disintegrated.

The girl was engulfed in a hurricane.

The middle-aged Confucian Sheng's face was gloomy, originally he just wanted to knock the other party unconscious, capture him alive, but he didn't expect this to be the result, although this woman is a good cultivator, but it is impossible to be alive in this case.

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