Chapter 1387: Yang Xin

The female surnamed Yang held a fire cloud fork in her hand, her posture was vigorous, and the fire cloud filled the sky while waving, and she was surrounded by hundreds of miles.

Wu Lin Jiao's eyes were frightened, and he couldn't help shaking a few times. It seemed that he had suffered a lot from this magic weapon.

Seeing Da Jiao retreating, the monk's fighting spirit became even more vigorous, and his speed and strength increased.

Trapped by the formation, the big Jiao couldn't dive. Although he dodged left and right, he still hit several prongs. The scales on his body couldn't help falling, and the injury was serious.

Among the three cultivators, this female cultivator had a low level of cultivation. She had just turned into a god, but she had outstanding magic weapons, agile figure, and she was desperate, so she assumed the position of main attack.

Within dozens of breaths, that Wu Lin Jiao was wounded all over his body, and it seemed that he was doomed to escape.

Bang!

Huoyun suddenly gathered together, concentrated on one point, and stabbed down suddenly.

Unable to dodge, the fire cloud fork was hitting the back curve of Wu Lin Jiao, a fork went several feet deep, the flames splashed all over, and most of the Jiao's body was burning. Wu Lin Jiao let out a scream, his body suddenly stopped, and he was on the surface of the sea. Trembling and struggling, there is no resistance at all.

Obviously, the female cultivator looked at the flaw and hit it with one blow.

"Look where you flee this time?!"

The female Xiu raised her eyebrows and smiled, about to turn around to confess the good news. Just when she turned her head, she saw a few yin winds, her body suddenly stiffened.

"you guys?"

As soon as she thought about it, she knew that the two monks secretly attacked and used the formation that had trapped the Dajiao to trap her.

She darkened, and scolded, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do, isn't it obvious, haha!"

"Good things are divided into fewer points. Wouldn't it be beautiful if there was one less person?"

The two monks laughed, their formations became more and more constrained, much stronger than when they had dealt with the big floods before. Obviously, they had kept their strength before, just to deal with the female sister at this moment.

The female cultivator's expression grew colder, "Don't you know that I am a disciple of the Chongyang Palace?"

"What about the Chongyang Palace disciple?"

"We have known it a long time ago, but you should honestly hand over the magic weapon and primordial stone!"

"Be obedient, I can barely spare your life!"

Hearing the words of Double Ninth Palace, the two monks didn't respond, each took out the magic weapon, and stared at the female sister with gloomy expressions.

Both of them are at the later stage of the transformation of the gods, and there is no consumption. Compared with the current female cultivators, they are strong and weak, and they are superior.

The female Xiuxian also understood that it would be difficult to be good today, gritted her teeth, and rushed towards the two monks.

When rushing over, she secretly crushed a piece of jade pendant in her arms, but the two monks did not notice it.

The sky was full of flames, and the momentum was fierce. The two monks were also secretly surprised, but they soon sneered and said, "If you die, you still want to escape?"

There were restrictions on the formation, and the two were teaming up, but within a few hundred breaths, the female cultivator slid left and right, and had several wounds on her body, revealing white skin.

"Brother Yu, I heard that the disciples of the Double Ninth Palace are best at double cultivation, but I don't know how the third cultivation is?"

"If you have an idea, you can try it."

"Then don't kill her, we will slowly grind her to exhaustion, and then...hehehe..."

"Haha, isn't it beautiful to have both human and wealth?"

The two monks seemed to have a different mindset and unscrupulously molested the female nuns face to face. In fact, for the god-transforming monks, this is more likely to be a way to confuse the mind and make the female nun lose her composure. Easy to solve.

"you guys!"

Sure enough, the female cultivator caught the trick, confused her mind, and moved more quickly, but the flaws also increased.

Within a few rounds, the female cultivator was hit by two Yuan Lis one after another, her face turned pale, her body couldn't help sweating, and she could no longer support it.

The female cultivator's expression was still firm, and there was a hint of despair in her eyes unconsciously.

"Have you not come yet?"

Zhou Shu in the cloud shook his head slightly.

He could see clearly that what the female cultivator crushed was a piece of concentric wear. Most disciples of the Chongyang Palace had such a jade wear. They brought one by themselves and the Taoist couple brought one. One side of the accident can be sensed on the other side, and moments of crisis Crushed, the other party can immediately know the location of the Taoist companion, so that they can quickly rush to the rescue.

It seems that the female cultivator's Taoist companion has a long journey and has not had time to come over.

"Hey!"

The two monks smiled obscenely, but they didn't show any mercy when they attacked, and the two majestic Yuan forces struck out one after another.

The female cultivator suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, knowing she was inevitable, she wanted to explode her soul.

The two monks glanced at each other, but they seemed to be prepared. The two men put up a black shield together. The golden light on the shield kept flowing, and the runes were shining. It was definitely not a common product. It was actually a sixth-order best product. magic weapon.

"Want to drag us into the water?"

"You can die with peace of mind!"

Just as they were about to exert their power, the two monks suddenly disappeared, and the shield disappeared out of thin air.

"what?"

"My shield!"

The two exclaimed and looked around blankly, but they couldn't see a single figure.

The female cultivator's expression was slightly stagnant, she knew that she was weird, and she temporarily let go of her self-destructive thoughts.

In the midair, there was a pleasant voice, "The magic weapon is good, I will accept it, thank you."

"Who dare to be nosy?"

"Come out, don't make a fuss! I'm all monks from Juyin Mountain, return my magic weapon, don't ask for trouble!"

The two monks looked towards the sky and shouted in a deep voice.

"Juyin Mountain?"

The female cultivator's complexion stagnated, her eyes suddenly filled with a lot of anger, "It turns out that you are people living in Yinshan Mountain. No wonder you would do such a despicable thing. I hate my blindness and fail to see it. Otherwise, how could I be with you."

"People who are going to die are talking too much, so don't talk too much!"

The monk cursed sideways and turned to the sky, "No matter who you are, since you are in Beiluzhou, you won’t be ignorant of the fame of Empress Juyin, and angered her and told you to die without being buried. Land!"

"Even your sect, absolutely no one can survive! Are you afraid?"

"Emperor Juyin?"

The voice in the sky paused, "What is that, monk? But I haven't heard it."

The two cultivators said contemptuously, "I don't even know the Empress, so I will tell you with a kind heart. Twenty years ago, the Empress appeared in North Luzhou, no one is invincible, and she stands on her own in Juyin Mountain..."

"moron."

A big hand fell from the sky, snapped twice, and slapped the two monks out one by one.

The two cultivators were unprepared, but even if they were defensive, the power was not great, but the two of them couldn't perceive what power it was.

I don't know, there is no way to resist it.

The cultivators were all opened, and the formation immediately lost its effectiveness. The female cultivator was shocked and flew out. Just standing still, she bowed to the sky and said, "Thank you for the kindness of seniors, Yang Xin, a disciple of the Chongyang Palace, thank you Endless."

"Yang Xin?"

This name seemed to have a slight impression. Zhou Shuning looked at it and looked closely at his face. It was indeed the Yang Xin in his memory.

It's also an old friend. 8)

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