Induction, she turned her head slightly.

It was a sword! a sword with inexplicable sword intent!

On the sword, there was a crack that penetrated through the sword body, which was magnified dozens of times in the void at this moment, forming a light saber so huge that it seemed to be able to cut the heavens and the earth.

"Zhentian sword!"

The moment Mu Xiaoxuan's hysterical voice sounded, the huge lightsaber shook the heavens and the earth, and slashed down towards the head of the Heavenly Yang Holy Mother.

When the Holy Mother of Tianyang was watching the battle from a distance before, she saw Mu Xiaoxuan perform this trick.

But at that time, the Zhentian First Sword, compared to this sword, was far from the same, and it was not a level at all.

It's too fast! The huge sword body has a speed that surpasses the speed of sound! It's so fast that even she, an existence who has entered the Tao with martial arts, can't avoid it!

If this sword is slashed, even if the Holy Mother of Tianyang is a strong person who has entered the Dao with martial arts, she will be injured a lot!

In desperation, the palm of the Holy Mother of Tianyang, which was originally slapped towards the ghost disciple, could only block in front of him, layer after layer of protective internal strength, blessing the power of heaven and earth, accompanying the realm, protecting in front of him.

It's too late to hide, so you can only carry it!

Whew!

The sound of eardrums bursting, like a cloth being torn, came quietly.

Our Lady of Tianyang's eyes widened as she watched as the outermost realm was torn apart.

Then, the power of heaven and earth was annihilated.

Then, the shields formed by the layers of protective strength were all broken.

Until......

A splash of blood!

The palm of the Heavenly Virgin appeared with shallow sword marks!

At the same time, the ghost disciple's punch containing a violent corrosive power also hit the shoulder of the Heavenly Yang Holy Mother, and the clothes on her shoulder were quickly corroded into a hole, and even the skin on her shoulder turned black.

All this in a matter of seconds!

The simple long sword that Mu Xiaoxuan turned into had a few more cracks, as if it had gone through a long time, as if it would shatter with a slight touch.

The long sword fell weakly, and then the monk held the hilt of the sword with his left hand.

At the same time, the ghost disciple who tried his best to punch this punch also broke away temporarily, and his body fell down, and he was also held by the monk's right hand around his waist and placed firmly on the ground.

"Roar!"

A terrible roar came out, not far away, the battle between the two long dragons had come to an end, the green dragon that Su Zixuan had turned into was originally five zhang in size, but now, only one zhang was left, and only one of the four dragon claws remained, one of the two dragon horns remained, the tail had been broken, and the dragon was covered with scars.

And the earth dragon has turned into dust and sand, drifting away with the wind.

"Bang bang! Bang bang!"

Cai Miao, who was pressed to the ground by a huge palm, also got out of trouble, relying on his terrifying physical strength to punch through this palm.

The war came to a halt for the time being.

In the void, the Holy Mother of Tianyang stood there blankly, her mind a little blank.

Her gaze was staring downward, full of madness and disbelief.

"I ...... Hurt ......"

The sword mark on the palm of the hand cannot be easily healed, because there is a strong sword intent attached to it, and the sword intent needs to be removed before the bleeding can be stopped.

The corrosive force on her shoulders was still destroying the skin on her shoulders, and a faint smell wafted through.

"I'm actually injured?" "Our Lady of Tianyang muttered in a dejected voice.

Yes, she was injured.

Compared with the Holy Mother of Tianyang, monks and others, there is no joy.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Mu Xiaoxuan was seriously injured and got out of the state of human and sword integration, and blood sprayed.

Su Zixuan's dragon body turned into a human body, blood soaked her whole body, white bones were exposed on her right leg, and her arms, which were originally as white as jade, were covered with hideous scars, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The ghost disciple's face was as white as paper, there was no blood, and there were no scars on the surface, but he could go beyond the limit and perform the attack that broke through the speed of sound, so that the ghost disciple's internal organs were cracked all over.

Cai Miao's complexion changed from copper to bronze, and then from bronze to normal complexion, and then a touch of dark yellow, quickly spreading all over the body, and the meridians of the limbs were all shattered!

In addition to the monk, the four were seriously injured and vomited blood, completely losing their combat effectiveness!

And they tried everything they could, but they only caused the Holy Mother of Tianyang to suffer a little insignificant minor injury......

This result has been expected for a long time, but when it really comes to this point, there is still endless bitterness in the hearts of the five people.

Enter the Tao with martial arts, really, invincible!

"We've had enough time to delay, right? The thief is so obscene, he will definitely find a place to hide. Cai Miao's face was sallow, and she smiled slightly at the moment.

He was laughing, but everyone could feel his sadness.

What kind of smile is that......

"Ahem......"

Every time Mu Xiaoxuan coughed, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he could feel that his vitality was gradually passing.

"Thieves are the best at running away. I'm worried about my two younger sisters. Mu Xiaoxuan spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and patted Cai Miao: "And your sister." ”

"Your sister ......" Cai Miao was still laughing.

"Weiliang and Scarlet Moon still have the desert, the three of them should be fine, as long as they go out of the Western Tibetan Plateau, I'm afraid no one will be able to find them anymore, that kid in the desert is eccentric, smarter than Xiao Fan. The ghost smiled, but he threw his head back and coughed up a mouthful of blood, which contained a mutilated internal organ.

"I'm finally going to see Xiao Fan, but it's a pity that I'm useless, I can't beat that old witch. Su Zixuan's eyes were filled with tears, she didn't want to cry, but the tears were flowing by herself.

Wiping away her tears, Su Zixuan smiled sweetly, just like when she went to find Xiao Fan for the first time in the student cafeteria of Mingyang University.

"You don't know, I said to Xiao Fan at that time, can I soak you? He actually refused, I am so beautiful! I still have to post it upside down, I am really unconvinced when I think about it. Su Zixuan said with a smile.

The crowd burst out laughing.

"It's okay, let him soak you in the next life, if you dare not soak us, we will throw him in the bathtub and toss him again!" Cai Miao laughed heroically, he remembered that in Linhai City, Xiao Fan and Jun Wuhai of the Jun family fought a battle, and finally lost their internal strength, and everyone seized the opportunity to toss Xiao Fan for a long time.

"Amitabha, can you stop laughing? "The monk folded his hands, and his legs became the pillow of the ghost disciples, not the first time this has happened, Ketyusha Island, when he and the ghost disciples were chased by the blood demon to the end of the road, many times they came over like this.

"Monk. The ghost disciple said suddenly.

"Little ghost, you say. The monk gently wiped the blood from the corner of the ghost's mouth, and there was a thick affection in his eyes.

The ghost disciple tilted his head slightly, did not look at the monk, and said softly: "Don't you want to know if I am a man or a woman? ”

The crowd immediately looked at it.

I'm dying soon, but I didn't expect there to be benefits, which can solve the mystery of the gender of the ghost disciples, and there are not so many regrets about dying.

Even though he was seriously injured and dying, the ghost still rolled his eyes: "I'm actually ......"

"Damn it! You all deserve to die!"

The roar that shook the sky, so immortal sounded at this moment,

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