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Among the ruins of the fifth regiment of the celestial pass, nine bloody figures surround Hong Ling and Xia Yan. Their huge corpse Qi interweaves with the divine light, and they become an extremely powerful cage array, which encircles the two young dignitaries.

There are many masters of the Fifth Army on one side. Now only the commander of the army in the territory of the great master of half step is still alive. However, there are countless mysterious marks on his body, which seems to have been made by Wu Xian, which makes him miserable.

Only after contact with the ancient great wizard, Hong Ling noticed a cold chill. His strength was rare in the world. Even if he and Xia Yan jointly attacked, it was hard to escape from the array arranged by him and the other nine great dignitaries.

"What a trouble, Lord Wu Xian! The cooperation between you and these nine makes me feel awkward. What should I do? "

Ning Mei smiles at Wu Xian, and Hongling's eyes are full of essence. This battle seems inevitable, but he doesn't think that he has no chance of winning.

Xia Yan, the Lord of the Western God Kingdom, is here. As long as he and he are interlinked, it is not impossible to tear open the cage set up by the ten witches. It is not known whether Wu Xian has other successors.

"Emperor Zun, why are you kidding me? With your current strength, you can even attack the taboo of Chuanji shenting. Although the bone claw has only a small part of his power, it is enough to see that you are extraordinary!"

He raised his hand and condensed an ancient sword. Wu Xian got up slowly. His luxurious clothes and robes were blown by the sword's intention, and he put his hand on the blade, making the mysterious carving patterns on the sword constantly bright.

"If it's a great threat to you, sir, it's not good to kill any one of the great masters, whether it's a great master or a great one!"

"Is that so? It seems that you have been in contact with the great commander of the last generation of Tianguan. Do you know where he is now? Is he dead or alive

Hong Ling seemed very interested in Wu Xian's reference to the former commander of Tianguan. At the moment, she couldn't help but look up at the man, hoping to learn something from him.

"The great commander of Tianguan in the last generation is not the Jade Emperor who has entered the heaven. Why, Emperor Hongling, as the fiance of his highness Yue of yaochi in Tianting, doesn't he know all this?"

When the long sword was horizontal, Wu Xian's figure flashed. It had already brought a dense light of the sword in the void. It actually killed the commander of the Fifth Army, which made Hong Ling's face coagulate.

Brush, a white light and shadow quickly flashed, when the sound blocked the infinite knife awn, making him into a rainbow body from the empty air, some astonished at the hand of the peerless beauty.

"Xia Yan, the Lord of the Western kingdom of gods, I didn't expect that it was a beautiful woman like you who stopped my attack. It seems that the matchless emperor is very relieved about your strength, and even allows you to block my attack!"

Turning back the sword slightly, Wu Xian seemed to be surprised by Xia Yan's quick attack. At this time, he did not continue to attack the commander of the Fifth Army, but looked at the young god in front of him, as if enjoying a delicate and fragile porcelain.

"Why, Lord Wuxian, are you such a great wizard in ancient times that you despise a woman like me?"

Xia Yan's Willow eyebrow is picked up, but she doesn't take the initiative to attack. She can stop this person's attack, but it doesn't mean that she can defeat it here.

Wu Xian was just trying to test out Hong Ling's strength. However, Xia Yan beat him to make his test fall through. However, she did not see the upper limit of the ancient wizard's strength.

Xia Yan's body seems to be shrouded in a mist. No matter how powerful her divine sense is, she can't uncover the veil. However, the magnificent divine light contained in the knife just now surprised her.

If she had not accepted the instruction and practice of many powerful men in the Western divine Kingdom, I am afraid it would be very difficult to block this attack easily, because Wu Xian is so strong that ordinary great dignitaries do not even have the qualification to look at him in the eye.

"I don't look down on God, but my first goal this time is not you, but the crown of matchless emperor. Therefore, if there is any offense, please don't blame him!"

Wu Xian, who is graceful and graceful, does not seem to have any color. Even though Xia Yan's appearance is enough, she is just a pink and pink skeleton for him. At this time, he completely focuses on Hong Ling, who is holding a sad sword.

"Does emperor Zun just do this? Don't you intend to fight me? I have been longing for your legend for a long time. I hope to have a chance to fight with you."

Hiss! In the void, there was a dark golden sword light that flashed quickly, which made Wu Xian's face coagulate. The sword in his hand suddenly blocked the sword light of Hong Ling in front of his throat.

"As you wish, I just don't know whether this sword of the emperor can satisfy you, Lord Wu Xian?"

In a flash, Hong Ling shakes open Wu Xian's long sword. With the force of anti shock, people have already swept towards the rear, and soon they stand together with Xia Yan again, just like a pair of Bi Ren."It's a powerful sword, which contains the original power of the twelve series of laws, the powerful divine text you have understood, and the power of your blood. What's more, it's a powerful sword!"

Close your eyes and carefully feel the mystery of Hongling's sword. Wu Xian's fighting spirit is becoming more and more solid. Its breath distorts the divine light within the radius of ten thousand square meters, which makes a huge whirlpool suddenly appear here, and wants to strangle everything.

"I have to admit that I can't capture you by myself, let alone take you and Lord Xia Yan to Chuang Ji Temple, so I can only rely on my brothers and sisters!"

He pointed to the blade of the long Dao, and Wu Xian's fingertips were full of blood, which suddenly made countless powerful ghosts appear in the void around him, which implicitly enhanced the power of the long sword to a level, and suppressed the divine light of Hongling and Xia Yan.

He did not directly attack, but stabbed the long knife on the ruins, which suddenly made the blood gush like a spring. He quickly outlined a simple and mysterious array.

At this time, the nine necromancers quickly swept into the array, with eight of them occupying the eight sides, and the ninth guarding the eye of the array, constantly swallowing the power in the sky, making their own blood expand.

Boom! The powerful shock wave surges around, and Hongling's Shenxi is also in an instant coagulation eyebrow formation, let twelve sad swords defend themselves and Xia Yan in it, hoping to resolve the crisis in front of them.

"Sister Yan, these guys are too difficult to deal with, or you go first, I'll deal with them!"

Some of the people who want to compete with Xia Yanhong's voice are strong.

"I won't go. If I leave, you will be killed here by him!"

Shaking her head gently, Xia Yan turns to look at the big array in front of her eyes. Her eyes are filled with blazing flame. She quickly throws Xuewei sword forward.

Keng! The blade of the long sword stabbed the living corpse's eyebrow in the center of the array, but it was blocked by its hard skin, which failed to make an inch, which made Xia Yan lose her beauty instantly.

"What a strong physique. These living corpses, who have been extinct for thousands of years, may not have accumulated as much divine light as Wu Xian, but their bodies have become more and more solid in the long years, and even the divine iron is hard to compete with them!"

Recalling Xuewei sword casually, Xia Yan's look is not good-looking. She was very confident in her own strength, but now it seems that she is overconfident.

"Sister Yan, I'd better come. You protect the Dharma for me!"

She immediately pulled Xia Yan behind her back to protect her. Hongling turned to erect the sad sword in her hand and raised her hand to wipe it on the edge of the sword. Suddenly, a powerful thunderbolt surrounded the sword, which completely broke out its power.

"It's still not enough. With the power of the blow just now by sister Yan, it's enough to hurt the ordinary great master, but still can't break through the spirit body of the living corpse. I have to improve the power of the God of compassion."

Ning eyebrow quickly dragon, Hong Ling infused powerful blood into the sad God sword, which made the sword's edge soar, and made the big array that trapped them tremble.

"Sister Yan, as soon as I break through the battle, you should go out quickly and arrest Wu Xian first. I will deal with this array!"

With the rapid transmission of the voice, she ordered Xia Yan. Hong Ling suddenly reversed her magic sword and plunged into the bloody array under her feet. Her body shape was also a terrible thunderstorm, and the power of suppressing the nine living corpses on her body was completely eliminated.

Click! CLICK! At the moment, there are countless cracks in the formation formed by Wu Xian's long sword. The thunderstorm around Hong Ling is quickly climbing into the sad God sword array surrounded by his body, and quickly merges with it and shoots away towards the living corpse in the West.

Hiss! The thunder on the sword suddenly broke the body protecting God Xi of the living corpse, so that the sword edge of the God of sorrow broke into his throat and took it away from the big array, making Wu Xian's array appear a short-term flaw.

She didn't dare to stay any longer, but Xia Yan's body suddenly flashed. When the array was about to close, she ran out and fought with Wu Xian. A terrible tide of spiritual power broke out in the ruins.

"Fierce, worthy of the incomparable emperor's respect, can tear up the big array with one's own strength, as expected, people dare not underestimate it!"

When a knife is drawn, Xia Yan's Xuewei sword is knocked open. Wu Xian ignores Hong Ling in the array, but stares coldly at the God of the Western kingdom in front of him. His evil spirit suddenly rises in his eyes, which is obviously a strong intention to kill her.

"I don't know how many thousands of years ago I fought with the masters of the Western God system. If I don't do it lightly later, please don't blame me for not knowing how to show mercy and cherish jade!"

"If you can do it, you can do it, even if you can. My friars have long ignored their death. You don't need to be affectionate, but can you kill me?"

Holding the sword, she looks at the wizard in front of her eyes. Xia Yan's own strength is rapidly flowing, which promotes her breath to the extreme. At the next moment, her pupil suddenly catches a knife light.

Bang, just in time to block the long sword in front of her body, Xia Yan's body has already thrown heavily towards the rear, but she was chopped by Wu Xian's knife!"Sorry, I did kill you!"

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