Chapter 297

Song Rujing's powerful aura of spiritual power directly dissipated the fierce fire of Ziyuan. The angry little girl's lovely face has a special flavor. Song Rujing can't help but forgive others, but she comes to Zhao Jiuge's side.

"Why are you so weak? You are still the chief disciple of Xuantian Jianmen!"

Looking at Zhao Jiuge, who looks embarrassed and has an unstable breath, song Rujing stares at Zhao Jiuge with her eyes as black as ink. If she hadn't seen Zhao Jiuge's breath with her own eyes, only in the middle of Lingdan realm, she would never believe that the cultivation level of the chief disciple of Xuantian Jianmen is so low. Even the ordinary elite disciples of the sect are not as good as the ordinary elite disciples. You should know that the top disciples of other sects have arrived at Yuanying realm! However, just through a brief fight just now, she found that Zhao Jiuge's strength is not as simple as the surface.

In the face of the little girl's words, Zhao Jiuge's mouth twitches, just like song Rujing's unexpected low level of cultivation. He is not surprised that her accomplishments are so high. The girl who is no more than a few years old is even more terrifying than Shasha!

"It's none of your business. What are you involved in?" Zhao Jiuge did not answer song Rujing's question positively, but shifted the topic. The situation was already chaotic enough, and it would be even more chaotic if the concept of suspension was involved.

"Because we are friends. If friends are in trouble, how can I ignore them?"

Song Rujing eyes at Zhao Jiuge lovely blink, seems to be very casual said. Song Yuansheng listens to his sister's words in the distance and just smiles.

However, Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised. His heart was warm, which moved him subconsciously. He didn't realize that one day, the girl really took him as a friend. She was used to this impetuous and dangerous world, but the sudden warmth made him a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Jiuge didn't say anything more. He just took a deep look at Song Rujing. In his heart, he regarded the two brothers and sisters of the Song family as his own. However, he did not have the habit of letting a girl stand out for him. What's more, he was really so unbearable?

"Girl, you'd better not intervene in men's affairs, and let me solve them by myself, not to mention that this has already involved the struggle of the sects."

Zhao Jiuge's voice has just dropped, and song Rujing can't refuse. The angry night Aotian can't help but start again. At the moment, he won't care who he is. No matter who obstructs him, he will beat others to be convinced.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness!"

A big drink, countless golden light such as rain gathered, from the outside to the inside, forming a golden ball of light. Night Ao day's face has been ferocious, and again and again did not solve Zhao Jiuge, which made him feel a burst of shame, at the moment he has no longer considered the issue of keeping hands.

On the other side, Jiulian, Fang Qiwen and other four disciples of Yuehua academy have been fighting each other. The void is full of sword spirit and different colors of aura. It seems that there is no difference between the two.

"It's over. Come again! Since I want to fight, I'll have a good fight with you today. " Looking at ye Aotian's unwillingness to do something again, song Rujing gives a soft drink. She doesn't pay any attention to ye Aotian in the early days of Yuanying's life. Now she takes the initiative to find a place to vent her anger.

Song Yuansheng always smiles and looks at his sister's every move. He naturally knows his sister's strength. So he doesn't worry about his sister's loss when he faces yeaotian. At the same time, some feel sad for night Aotian. He has to provoke this little fox. Even he himself has suffered a lot.

Song Rujing's face is extremely serious at this time, standing in front of Zhao Jiuge, which makes Zhao Jiuge feel uncomfortable. Hiding behind women is not his habit. However, facing the strength of this night's Ao Tian heyday, in addition to some extreme cards, she thinks she has no strength to resist.

Bai Nen's lovely fingers pinched her hands. Song Rujing looked at the golden light that was about to explode. She was always as stable as Mount Tai, without showing any unusual emotions.

Just a moment later, song Rujing's right middle finger was up. A little bit in the void, a silver light suddenly appeared. Then he used his pen to draw in the void. In a blink of an eye, a circle with the thickness of a human head was drawn. The circle in the middle immediately twinkled and turned into a mirror with silver light It's like the fireworks of Haoran Zhengqi.

Although the two are equally powerful, but the momentum of a day to a place, the victory or defeat can be clearly seen, song Rujing momentum is enough to suppress the night proud of the sky.

Zhao Jiuge squints at the two men who are fighting. At the same time, he sighs to himself that there is still some gap between him and the top disciples of these holy places. If you look at others, they are all determined by law, but their own details are not good enough. There are only one or two of them.

Gushing out of the column of light directly will be the group of noble positive gas condensed into the golden light, there is no fancy to speak of, but the visual shock effect is particularly strong! This seemingly harmless little girl is so terrible.

"Puff..."

A stream of blood vomited out, by the self-cultivation Haoran Zhengqi, Qi and blood concussion, night Ao Tian accidentally spit out some blood. Looking at the appearance of confusion, but in fact the heart did not get much damage.Seeing that the situation has stabilized a little bit, Lin Prajna, holding his hand tightly on his life flying sword, quietly puts his hand down, while a pair of cold eyes continue to look at the situation in the field.

Seeing ye Aotian's body shaking and shaking and spitting blood, xuzhu is shocked. He thought Zhao Jiuge was more than enough to clean up. He never thought that song Rujing would be killed on the way, and his cultivation was so profound that he directly shocked yeaotian. Just like ye Aotian, he was only the early cultivation of yuanyingjing. In this way, he is not even him It's the opponent of this young looking girl.

"Are you all right?" Holding the back of night Ao Tian with one hand, the expression shows concern and asks anxiously. At the same time, some disciples nearby wandaozong, watching the action of xuzhu, quickly gathered around from the vicinity. There were about ten paths.

"It's OK. It's just a sudden surge of Qi and blood." Ye Aotian wipes the bloodstain from the corners of his mouth with the sleeve robe of his ink long shirt. He stares at Song Rujing with a grim look. This time, it is not only Zhao Jiuge, but also song Rujing.

"Together See night Ao day not big obstacle, empty bamboo to one side of night Ao day and river ax Ding shout.

Originally, he just wanted to clean up Zhao Jiuge and take the opportunity to attack the honor of Xuantian Jianmen. Unexpectedly, the hanging temple also suddenly launched a move. Since this is so, xuzhu doesn't mind to suppress and clean up the Xuantian Jianmen together with the Xuantian temple. Anyway, the mysterious hanging temple has always made them fear by wandaozong.

What's more, the most important thing is that this time, with the taiman mountain and Yuehua academy behind them as the backers, xuzhu is even more fearless.

Xu Zhu's voice dropped. Not only the dozens of disciples of the wandaozong gathered behind him, but also Jiang Xuding made a look, and three young coarse mining disciples in animal clothing also followed him.

And Yuehua Academy's disciples had already had a hot fight with Jiulian and the four of them, which immediately pushed the atmosphere of fierce swords to the top.

However, song Rujing is still young, but his momentum is not small. Even in the face of such a situation, he is still not changed. On the contrary, he is still more ready to move.

At this time, Zhao Jiuge recovered after a short rest just now. As a man, he was embarrassed to hide behind a little girl. His momentum broke out to the most violent level. He took the first two steps and came to song Rujing's side. They stood shoulder to shoulder to meet the three men's killing moves.

On the other side, the attack of xuzhu night Ao Tian Jiang ax Ding has been condensed in an instant.

Whoa.

A slight sound reverberates in the viewing platform. Then Jiang axing's speed changes dramatically with the naked eye. The strong body under the whole beast's clothing seems to be growing violently. Then the body surface emits a dim light, which is dark yellow, thick and deep.

The dim light flickered and twinkled. It was like a layer of golden armor on Jiang Fuding's body. In a flash, the whole person of Jiang Fuding changed a lot.

Zhao Jiuge's eyelids trembled a few times, knowing that this was the unique skill of taiman mountain, and he decided to refine his body. The Dharma of taiman mountain is a kind of body training route, and it takes a brutal road. There are some similarities between Jiang's body refining method and his own Sanskrit, but there are obvious differences.

When he saw his fury, he couldn't help but see that he wanted to see the spirit of his body.

Ye Aotian can't help but take out a blue and white jade fan. The whole fan is two feet in size. The fan emits dazzling light. With the flow of these lights, there are some ethereal white cold air around the whole fan. There are two blue streamers under the fan, swaying at the bottom of the whole fan, gently floating. Night Ao day this time used his own life magic weapon, it seems that the anger in the heart has been completely ignited.

Although the whole person did not show any momentum, the purple gold Taoist robe on his body did not fluctuate, but the two light and shadow breath on his chest could not be underestimated!

He looks like a bird but not a bird, like a crane but not a crane. He has a long wing, dyed with red light. His black and white feathers are lifelike. His black eyes are bright. His mouth is a foot long. Now he is staring at Song Rujing fiercely.

One is like a beast, not a beast, like a man but not a man. There are four days of strong thighs, a oxtail, tail in the void leisurely floating, but the upper body is like a human body, the head of a hand has a human face, especially the facial expression is like a human emotion, but the discerning eye can see that this is not a human, but a rare spirit animal.

When the two lights and shadows are condensed by the bamboo, the spiritual power of the viewing platform seems to have stagnated a bit, and a sense of danger emerges in Zhao Jiuge's mind.

The three men here are fierce and ready to attack. Behind him, there are more than a dozen figures ready to go. Zhao Jiuge and song Rujing are tense and ready to start at any time. Both sides of the side, Jiulian and Fang Qiwen are still playing inseparable, from time to time surging out of a strong momentum.This battle has involved most of the people on the viewing platform, only a few people can be outside, that is, several female disciples of Baihua Valley and Lin Prajna, the leader.

They also enjoyed being free and watching good play. Anyway, nothing matters. When the eyes of the bamboo move, they will launch an attack, and the scene in the field is completely in a mess.

This involves the battle between Xuantian Jianmen, dangkong view, Wan daozong, Yuehua academy and taiman mountain five holy places.

Lin Prajna looked at the scene quietly, but several female disciples behind her looked at the tangled dispute in the field with great interest.

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