At this time, Bo Xueji's face was pale, and Ling Bo used all her strength to hit her back, and she was about to die of pain.

Unexpectedly, she Bo Xueji prides herself on being cautious, and she will fall for this trick one day, presumably the other party has already planned a plan against her, which is really a good idea.

Bo Xueji meditated and prepared to breathe, with a look of determination in her eyes.

She said to Fu Yunyao: "Leave me alone, hurry up and save the fairies in the side hall." ”

Yu Wenlin looked at Bo Xueji, with a deep distress in her eyes, this person was not under her nose for a while, why was she injured!

He turned to Fu Yunyao, his voice was calm, and said, "Here I am." ”

Jingshan clasped his hands together, nodded and said, "Go ahead-"

Fu Yunyao looked at her friends and nodded.

Her expression sank, the colorful exquisite pagoda in her hand appeared, and the colorful light came out, and she flew directly into the side hall, ready to come to a quick battle without hiding her strength.

Fu Yunyao saw Ling Bo, without saying a word, she moved into a shadow, and in a blink of an eye, she was overwhelmed by the opposition, pressing the other party to death, and then locked the colorful exquisite pagoda in her hand and killed Ling Bo with one blow.

There are no flashy tricks, no gorgeous spells, simple and crude but amazingly effective.

The difference between the strength of these two people in terms of cultivation and divine consciousness is too great, and Fu Yunyao killed Ling Bo in seconds.

Yun Ziqing saw Ling Bo's face lose color in front of her, and let out a terrible cry of despair, she couldn't save Ling Bo, she was frightened and distressed, and then hated Fu Yunyao very much.

However, just his eyes kill, but there is no turning point for Yan Ziqing.

Yan Ziqing was distracted for a while.

Many of the fairies of their peers died under the sword of Yan Ziqing, and at this moment they have two deep hatred and anger towards Yan Ziqing, and they can be said to have used all their strength against Yan Ziqing, and the spell is really colorful.

Where can I be distracted?

Yun Ziqing was finally injured by the spell, and in a hurry, Edgeworth resisted their attack, and he was even more annoyed, even these lowly people dared to hurt themselves!

In the hall, although Yan Ziqing's cultivation was the highest among them, she also felt that it was not good to be beaten by the group.

What's more, there was a perverted Fu Yunyao in the hall who coerced her and crushed her, which made Yan Ziqing feel that the pressure was doubled, and her movements were slow, she sacrificed her sword and collided with other treasures, and the flames splashed, and she was knocked out of the gaps one by one.

When Yun Ziqing saw that her junior sister Ling Bo was dead, she made a decision in an instant and led everyone to transfer.

Fu Yunyao solved Ling Bo and aimed at Yan Ziqing.

Her eyes were cold, her expression was solemn, and she would not let go of those who dared to hurt her beloved Senior Sister Bo.

Yan Ziqing shuddered suddenly, and a sense of crisis that belonged to the early stage of the Demon Lord was strongly attacked.

She took the lead, flew out of the side hall in an instant, and said secretly: "Although this exquisite fairy's cultivation is not as good as her, her combat power is really terrifying. ”

She hadn't experienced this sense of oppression on the verge of death for a long time, as a monk in the Demon Monarch Stage, she could be regarded as able to crush everyone, but an immortal cultivator in the Dan Stage actually made her feel extremely dangerous.

The fairies followed behind Fu Yunyao and came out of the side hall one after another.

They looked at Fu Yunyao with absolute gratitude and admiration in their eyes.

Yun Ziqing saw Bo Xueji outside the square, Bo Xueji was healing herself, and there were also people from her own demon clan attacking them, but they were helplessly blocked by Jingshan, Yu Wenlin, Mu Yingmin, Mu Yingmin, and Qin Wuxi.

She glanced at the people around Bo Xueji, and her cultivation was not as good as her, so she took Bo Xueji as a target and re-locked it, and solving Bo Xueji was equivalent to hitting Xingjian Peak hard, and the master and his old man would definitely be happy.

Yun Ziqing said coldly: "Battle Song Fairy, I didn't expect your life to be so big, and you haven't died yet!"

Yu Wenlin's heart froze, and he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation.

"Senior sister, send her to you as a companion!" There was a trace of grief in Yan Ziqing's eyes, which turned into resentment.

Bo Xueji didn't want to be a drag, she decisively took out the seven-grade Great Returning Pill, which can instantly heal internal and external injuries, and the most important thing is that it can instantly concentrate and replenish the Yuan, which is much more precious than the Seven-Grade Concentration Pill.

It was originally a pill that Fu Yunyao gave her to keep as a life-saving pill to break through the Yuan Infant Stage, and there are few seven-grade alchemists in the world today who can refine this pill, which shows its preciousness.

As soon as the treasure came out, although the time to take it out and eat it was only a moment, it was enough to overflow with aroma, not to mention the luster that was difficult to hide.

Yun Ziqing is so sharp-eyed, her heart hurts, her flesh hurts, her eyes hurt, her whole body hurts, Bo Xueji is really a waste.

There is no shortage of people who pay attention to Bo Xueji, and some people who know the goods find that the pill that Bo Xueji swallowed is actually a seven-grade pill, which is really surprised, envious, jealous and regretful, and everyone has different reactions.

But they all sighed, the background of Xingjian Peak is really enviable, a small early stage cultivator actually has a seven-grade pill, and he really benefits a lot as a disciple of benevolence and righteousness.

Many people immediately have a heart of friendship, and the future seven-rank alchemist is Fu Yunyao, the peak master of Xingjian Peak, and it will be very convenient to make friends with an alchemist.

As soon as Yan Ziqing raised his sword, he was stopped by Fu Yunyao, and Fu Yunyao snorted coldly: "You should go and accompany your junior sister." ”

"Presumptuous—what are you—" Yun Ziqing felt that his dignity had been seriously provoked, and immediately sank his face.

Fu Yunyao said: "I can't judge you for anything, but it is ironclad that you are a dead person." ”

There are so many magic weapons and artifacts in Fu Yunyao's hands, just let Yun Ziqing see the power of the colorful and exquisite pagoda.

The Colorful Exquisite Pagoda instantly enlarged, locking Yan Ziqing tightly, coupled with Fu Yunyao's powerful divine power, the divine sense even attacked Yan Ziqing's Demon Yuan.

Ren Yunzi changed his form and changed his shadow, throwing out magic weapons one after another, all of which were crushed by the brilliance emanating from the colorful and exquisite pagoda.

Looking at the sky above the Cloud Pavilion again, there were all kinds of waves scattering, the wind roared and thundered, and the sword qi danced angrily.

"It's been a long time since it's been so lively, how can this kind of lively scene be without this seat!"

"Lingkong, you stinky bull's nose, don't hurry up to greet the Holy Driver!"

The roar came from far to near, and everyone could feel the murderous aura coming to their faces.

As soon as the demons were killed, they could hear the roar from far and near, and they were all in high spirits in an instant.

The head of the spiritual sky secretly said that today I am afraid that there will inevitably be a fierce battle.

Lingkong True Monarch immediately ordered: "Yuan Infant Stage, go to the mountain gate as soon as possible to fight-"

The implication is that monks below the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty will stay here, and there is no need to go up and send them to death.

Yan Ziqing was very frightened, and when he heard the voice of the master Bloodthirsty Demon Venerable Gu Shengzhu, he hurriedly said: "Master save me-Master save me-"

The tone was eager, with a deep sense of fear.

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