Chapter 1183

Zeng qingniu is not as emotional as the sword without fantasy, but he will not obey the arrangement of real Fu Qing and aim at Zhao Jiuge. He waits for a moment and finally says, "none of the people of the demon sect will stay."

In the face of this kind of evil way, everyone will fight for it. And when Xuantian sword gate comes, it's natural to act as an example. It's impossible to openly favor Zhao Jiuge. It's just that this kind of thing can't be avoided every time. If Zhao Jiuge goes further and further on this road, sooner or later, both sides will be completely opposite.

In the face of Zeng qingniu's deliberate evasion, the real man Fu Qing snorted with dissatisfaction. However, he didn't continue to entangle himself with this issue. As long as he was willing to do it, he could.

Seeing the sudden change of the painting style, the people in Ruijin banner and Yaoguang Palace are dignified and begin to release their own breath. However, the greatest pressure is still on Jian Wuxuan. With the spread of sword Wuxuan, many people have already felt the sense of oppression. As a result, there are four Mahayana situations just opposite!

There is calmness in the event of sewing.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Yang is very calm, but he is worried about Zhao Jiuge in his heart. After the chaos of the meeting, he can't take care of Zhao Jiuge. As for the people in xiaoyaogu, he doesn't expect that daoyuanjing can't resist in front of the monks of Mahayana realm.

At the same time, there are some complaints in old Yang's heart. I don't know why Pei Songtao hasn't arrived yet. After all, the news has been passed back before.

The sword with one sword in hand has no mystery. It is easier to oppress people than the black and white two old men and kuyun Taoist priest. After all, Jianxiu has taken the road of killing and cutting, and the fierce momentum is frightening.

Old Yang's grey robe is whistling and whirring. He has not completely let go of his hands and feet for a long time. This time, he is going to try his best.

Looking at the appearance of Wuxuan carrying the sword in front of him, it is clear that the target is placed on Yang Lao. The four people work together to deal with Yang Lao. This is to run for Yang Lao's life.

Generally speaking, the monks of Mahayana realm seldom fall, but it doesn't mean they won't fall. If they are specially targeted at you, several people will join hands to entangle you, so that you can't escape. Finally, they may fall down.

And the fall of every Mahayana monk is destined to be a huge loss to his power. Since he has finally grasped this opportunity, he will not give up easily.

"A thunderbolt."

The Taoist priest kuyun said that he would start with his hands. He took the lead to break the deadlock and follow his words. With his actions, the sky suddenly became dark. At the same time, dark clouds covered the whole sky. In an instant, the original clear sky became like a rainstorm.

"Boom."

The thunder and lightning filled the air, and the sudden thunder light also shocked many people. The monks in Mahayana realm could basically change the images of heaven and earth, and had great power in their actions and actions.

Since we want to exterminate the famous devil of the demon sect this time, how dare several people take it lightly? They all display the means of pressing the bottom of the box one by one.

The monks who watched the Mahayana realm said that they would do it when they started. What's more, the monks, who had been in danger for a long time, retreated far away one by one.

"Black and white border."

Black and white two old people said with one voice, at the same time, the movement of the hands did not stop, two people's faces no doubt some excited color, this time seems to be able to get a big fish, and the demon sect can lose a point of strength, for their wandaozong, it is also a good thing.

At the moment, Yang's method is not to mix black and white with each other, but to be afraid of the two kinds of light.

The remaining sword Wu Xuan is a little cold, silent, just holding a flying sword, quietly, the sword light flashed away, and then converged into nothingness and disappeared. But the air of the attack was felt by old Yang.

Even in the face of the joint efforts of the four Mahayana realms, Mr. Yang is calm and calm in his face and actions. Zhao Jiuge, who can be seen in his posture, is astonished. At the same time, he is greatly admired by his heart. What he does next is to teach Zhao Jiuge a good lesson in kendo.

"Dawn."

Mr. Yang gently uttered two words, and the tip of his sword was lighter. Suddenly, wisps of sword light flew out and ran to the falling sky thunder. In the sky, the thunder roared and roared. After a dull thunder, it was the sky thunder with the thickness of a bucket.

At this time, the sword's spirit of Wuxuan shot directly at Yang Lao. Seeing this scene, Yang's eyes coagulated, and then he took up the sword and once again spat out two words, "Jiyi."

The speed of sword Qi is much faster than that of Daoism. Although sword Wuxuan is the last one to shoot, his attack is the fastest.

"Bang."The extreme one is that when the power reaches its maximum, it condenses into a single sword Qi. The sword Qi released by Yang Lao's resolution has reached an amazing level not only in speed, but also in power. The more you practice, everything looks simple and incomparable, but its power is amazing.

With only one sword, Wuxuan knew the gap between himself and Yang. His sword was easily broken by old Yang without any effort. At the same time, a very small residual sword spirit left a gap in front of Xuantian Jianmen people. There was a huge crack on the ground, and the dust was flying, just like a river with no flow.

At this time, the rolling resonance of the sky thunder, also finally one after another fell down, some as the size of a water snake, some is the size of a bucket.

At first, those thunder lights were very dazzling, but then the more dazzling sword light burst out. The sword of the dawn released by old Yang immediately became countless threads, and each ray was extremely bright. The countless rays of light crisscrossed and had no sense of regularity.

But that's how it is. After each falling thunder has not yet fully burst out, it is directly cut by the countless threads of sword light, and then annihilates and turns into nothingness. Despite the dense thunder that day, there is no one that can get close to Mr. Yang.

Just two times, they broke the attack of kuyun Taoist priest and Jian Wuxuan. As for the so-called black-and-white border, Mrs. Yang didn't care too much about it. After all, the main function of the offensive was to trap people rather than kill the enemy.

The black-and-white light flickered, forming a huge cage that shrouded Old Yang. However, he did not look up at the border. After all, from the beginning to the end, he had no intention of escaping. If the matter is not solved today, he has no hope to go.

Seeing the thunderbolt didn't have much effect, kuyun Taoist priest also gave up to continue, because the range of the attack was too wide. After each dawn smashed the falling thunder, he immediately ejected the residual attack of the sky thunder to the surrounding area. The whole Huangzhou City was like a disaster, and the ground was full of tragic images bombarded by fierce thunder It's full of holes.

Even a lot of monks were affected. Those who were weak in cultivation were killed directly. Maybe it was the monks of Mahayana realm who fought too fiercely, even the real man Fu Qing didn't do it. After all, the fight between a group of monks in Daoyuan realm was not as important as that of the monks in Mahayana realm. Besides, if Lao Yang was completely solved, whether it was Zhao Jiuge or xiaoyaogu That's not the other problem.

Today, looking at this appearance and posture, I may really be a monk falling here. I see old Yang trapped in the black-and-white boundary, and the black and white old man has a smile on his face.

Old Yang snorted discontentedly. Even if he died in the war today, he would drag the black and white two old men into the water. It's not that he hasn't had a fight with them. A few years ago, the devil sect and the Xiaoyao Valley joined hands to make the wandaozong miserable. The monks of Mahayana realm all went out several times, but the last one was doomed. But today, it seems that he wants to win or lose.

At this time, the two sides continued to prepare to fight, and a terrible atmosphere came, which shocked all the people in the field, even several monks of Mahayana realm were shocked.

I can see that there are six more figures in the field. Everyone's breath is as calm as the sea god needle. Especially the woman in the room has an amazing breath, which is the peak of Mahayana realm!

The head of a woman, elegant temperament, a white dress, but originally very gentle woman, but now it is a cold appearance, the visitor is naturally the pitiful star of xiaoyaogu. After receiving the news from Ruijin banner, worried about Zhao Jiuge's safety, she set off immediately. In the light of the light, she didn't have time to bring a large army, but directly informed The five Sanren of xiaoyaogu will come.

On the side of Lianxing's body, an old man in a slovenly Taoist robe looks indifferent. A monk with a cloth bag in his hand is full of red and cynical smile. A woman of all kinds has a beautiful smile. He is dressed in purple and a man in blue. His expression is cold. The last one is a man in white and holding a flying sword.

Six Mahayana! With the appearance of the six people, the situation was rewritten for a time. I'm afraid that Zhao Jiuge is the only one in the thirteen states of China who can have such a face. No one else can do it.

Even if it was black and white, they were stunned. They knew about the woman's terror, and they didn't have a fight. This is a big game. This situation was not calculated by immortal Fuqing. Even this time, immortal Fuqing could not control the situation.

As soon as the six people appeared, without saying a word, Lianxing, who was already angry, had a slight look on his face. His beautiful eyes first swept the black and white elders coldly, and then the Taoist priest kuyun and the sword did not have a glance. Then the white tender jade hand lifted and directly rolled her dress and waved it.

A strong white aura, directly bombarded out, with a terrifying momentum, spread out all over the world, and directly bombarded the black-and-white border, and rescued the trapped Old Yang."Boom."

The fierce roar shook the whole audience, and the dull sound continued to disperse in all directions, and cracks appeared in different degrees even on the ground.

The black-and-white boundary, which was always bright and dark, was immediately broken under the attack of Lianxing. It was like an egg shell, which split directly from the middle and divided into two parts.

But black and white two old people's body happens to be the same shock, by the attack, the body's discomfort, forced to press down.

Seeing the appearance of Lianxing and the notorious five Sanren of xiaoyaogu, the two old men looked at each other, and both saw an imperceptible fear in each other's eyes.

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