Mrs. Yuhua made a movement in her hand, got up and walked out of the hatch, standing at the bow of the boat, seeing that the two sides were inseparable, she quickly calculated in her heart, whether to help or not?

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The path of cultivating immortals, it is not easy to practice to the Yuan Infant, and the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators rarely take the liberty of making a move, and they often devote more energy to cultivation, in order to break through the realm and reach the Transformation of Gods.

At present, although the two parties are facing each other, the Yuan Ying is facing off, but it is not to the point of life and death, so it is better to wait and see!

Mrs. Yuhua looked at it from afar, and the two people fighting in front of her, one was slender and slender. The other had a thin face and a black robe, standing against the wind, straight as a javelin, and his eyes were like a radiant sword, extremely powerful.

"Xuanqing, if you insist on this, then don't blame Ben Sanren for being unkind. Hei Feng pinched the seal with both hands and recited the mantra in his mouth, and the surroundings suddenly became stormy.

The people on the two spirit ships were terrified but their blood was boiling, while Xuan Qing, who was fighting with the black wind, was getting more and more difficult, and the cold aura emitted from the black wind scepter condensed into a black blade, cold as a star, extremely fast, and it was about to reach her in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Qing was startled, feeling the cold energy in those few black blades. Cold sweat suddenly dripped, and she wanted to dodge, but she found that her movements were difficult to move under the suppression of the black wind! Her eyes were round, and she watched the few black blades shoot towards her quickly, but there was no way to do it.

"Poof......!"

With a soft sound, Xuanqing's shoulder was injured by the black blade, she raised her hand and stroked it quickly, although the surface of the wound was instantly healed by the aura, but there were bursts of hot pain inside, she didn't need to check it with her divine sense to know that it must have been injured by the evil qi on the black blade, and the evil skill of this black wind cultivation has been refined again!

Lu Zhun looked good at a glance and tried to see the two of them clearly, and when he saw that Xuanqing's face turned pale for a moment, he immediately pulled Ji Wan over: "Xiao Qi, wait and leave while you're in chaos!"

Hearing this, Yan Xingge stepped forward and shook Lu Zhun's hand: "Uncle Lu, how is this situation going now, Xuanqing Daojun asked you not to act rashly!"

Lu Zhun glanced at Yan Xingge and Ji Liang beside him, most of the disciples on this spirit boat were Zhuji, Ji Wan and Xue Suyun didn't even arrive at Zhuji, it was really difficult to escape from the pursuit range of the black wind, besides, there was no second person in the Jindan period here except him, once Uncle Xuanqing was powerless, he would be the first to bear the brunt.

"Xuanqing, you can't hand over anyone!" Hei Feng glanced at the people on the boat, and after staying on Lu Zhun for a while, he smiled and looked at him coldly.

"You are dreaming!" Xuan Qing gritted his teeth, frowned, put away the silver-white branches, the aura around his body changed, and a small seven-colored lotus flower lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

Ji Bing on the spirit boat suddenly felt the icy power emanating from the lotus flower, and exclaimed: "Lotus Terrace!"

When Lu Zhun heard this, he stepped forward: "Uncle Xuanqing!" The lotus platform is Xuanqing's natal magic weapon, which fuses a drop of the crystal essence of the purple ice crystal on Feixue Peak, and the purple ice crystal has only condensed three drops of crystal essence for thousands of years, which shows the huge aura contained in it, but the attribute of the Xuanqing spirit root is the water and wood double spirit root, not the ice spirit root, and the use of the lotus platform containing the purple ice crystal crystal is very mana-consuming.

But because when forging the natal magic weapon, the lotus platform was affected by the purple polar ice crystal, and passively accepted the crystal essence, Xuanqing was helpless, although this natal magic weapon violated his original intention, but it has been successfully forged, and the crystal essence has been melted, and the power has increased greatly, so it is good to be born in the dantian Yunyang, but for her there is always some chicken ribs, over the years, Xuanqing has been trying to re-forge, but has not waited for the right time.

Xuan Qing turned his head and glanced at him: "Go back!"

Lu Zhun's figure did not move, and he faced the black wind: "I don't know why the scattered people are looking for my master?"

"Okay!" Seeing Lu Zhun, the black wind and black sleeves were raised, and two long black and blue needles went straight to Lu Zhun's eyes.

Xuan Qing was shocked, and the lotus platform in his hand slipped and turned, but in an instant, two soft sounds sounded, and the two silver needles shot out by the black wind were directly frozen in the void, turning into two ice cubes, like ice picks, when they reached Lu Zhun's body, they fell from the void, fell to the ground, and turned into mustard powder.

"Your lotus platform is very powerful, try my white bone claws!" The black windbreaker robe moved, and his hands turned into claws to face Lu Zhun's hands.

Xuanqing secretly hated, this black wind was ruthless, and he wanted to ruin Lu Zhun before he could stop!

"Khooth!"

A folding fan shot out in the distance collided with Black Wind's claws, Black Wind's brows furrowed slightly, staring at the direction behind Xuan Qing, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. "Who are you?" A white shirt fell quietly behind Xuan Qing, and he stepped in front of Lu Zhun in the air.

"Jiuxiao!" Xuanqing looked back and was surprised when he saw someone coming.

"Zhu Jiuxiao!" Yongcheng City Lord, known as Zhu Gongzi, Hei Feng's expression on his face changed slightly, Zhu Jiuxiao's strength, he didn't count it in his heart, but the person who can become the Yongcheng City Lord will not be far behind.

Seeing Xuanqing's surprised expression, Zhu Jiuxiao smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, but he didn't say much. Turning his gaze to the body of the black wind in front of him, he said lightly, "Sanren Yuanying Cultivation is actually a person who oppresses a Jindan, and he is not ashamed to panic!"

Hei Feng snorted coldly, and his eyes swept slightly over Xuan Qing's body: "I wish the city lord a hero to save the beauty!" Seeing Xuan Qing's angry eyes, he smiled strangely: "It's okay, if you want to fight, you will fight, otherwise I will take people away." ”

Zhu Jiuxiao glanced at him with a smile, but he was too lazy to speak, the black wind was in a hurry, and he was choked for a while, but the killing machine skyrocketed in an instant.

......In an instant, the momentum of the two of them burst out violently, forming a whirlpool, and a huge tornado like two giant dragons in the air soared for nine days, and the air hissed and exploded continuously.

Hei Feng's face trembled, his hands flicked slightly, and he saw that the dense black blades turned into Dao silver rays and shot towards Zhu Jiuxiao quickly.

Zhu Jiuxiao's eyes twisted slightly, and with a wave of his palm, a strong force instantly dragged Lu Zhun out and sent him to the Xuantian Sect Spirit Boat, Ji Wan hurriedly supported him: "Senior brother!"

"It's okay!" Lu Zhun patted Ji Wan lightly, his eyes staring ahead.

Xuan Qing and Zhu Jiuxiao stood side by side, watching the dense black blades shoot out, the lotus platform in his hand rippled with white light, the spiritual power in Zhu Jiuxiao's body instantly agitated, his hands were lined up, and suddenly two thick spiritual qi came out of his hands, like two giant shields, touching the black blades shot by the black wind.

"Crackling ......" The crisp sound sounded, when the black blade touched the giant shield transformed by Zhu Jiuxiao's aura, the black blade shattered instantly, and the black wind held it in his right hand, the black scepter was erected, and with a vigorous stroke, it went straight towards Zhu Jiuxiao.

Zhu Jiuxiao pulled Xuanqing over: "Jinhe, go and wait for me on the spirit boat!"