"Boom!"

A sword light collided with a big hand of Bai Sensen, and unexpectedly, the big hand of Bai Sen was not harmed at all, but smashed the sword ray. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

These two people are naturally Qin Juan and Xing Ying.

Qin Juan, the female cultivator of the Divine Sword Sect, and Xing Ying of the Yin Kui Sect are glued together, but it can be clearly seen that although Qin Juan's combat power is strong, she is still not Xing Ying's opponent.

Yin Kui Sect belongs to demon cultivation, and their exercises are extremely weird, and their combat effectiveness is obviously higher than that of ordinary monks of the same level, not much better than sword cultivation and physical cultivation, not to mention, Xing Ying is an elite disciple in the late stage of foundation building, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the same generation.

Seeing this, Qin Juan stepped on the direction of the five elements in the void, walked five steps in a row, and recited an unknown mysterious mantra in her mouth.

"Buzz!"

The nearby heaven and earth aura began to stir, and then, as if it had found the source of water, it frantically poured into the long sword in Qin Juan's hand.

"Boom!"

At this time, the long sword in Qin Juan's hand burst out with a sonorous sound, and even burst out with dazzling five-colored glow, and the tip of the sword extended more than two feet long five-colored sword light, flickering there.

"Slash!"

Qin Juan raised her hand, and the flying sword flashing with five-colored sword light came out of her hand and slashed towards Xing Ying.

"Humph! Overwhelming."

Xing Ying looked at the sword that came at the head, he snorted coldly in his mouth, with a look of disdain in his eyes, Bai Sensen's big hand pinched the magic trick, and his palm instantly turned into the size of a bucket, and slapped away towards the falling sword.

"Bang!"

The palm and the sword collided violently, making a muffled sound, and then the sword completely collapsed in the void, and Bai Sen's big hand, which was the size of a bucket, slapped towards Qin Juan unabatedly.

Because this move was connected to Qin Juan's mind, at the same time that the sword was scattered, there was a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood arrows spewed out with a wow.

Xing Ying's giant palm instantly arrived in front of Qin Juan, and she hurriedly raised her sword rung.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came, and the long sword above his head was slapped away with a palm, but it finally blocked Xing Ying's fatal blow.

However, before Qin Juan could react, Xing Ying's eyes spit out a terrifying white glow, which instantly shot into Qin Juan's skull.

"Ahh

Qin Juan screamed in pain, and then covered her head and rolled on the ground, her voice was extremely poignant.

Obviously, Xing Ying is not a person who pities fragrant and cherishes jade, raised his palm and slapped it towards Qin Ying's head.

"Smack!"

It's a pity that a generation of proud women was beaten to the head with ten thousand peach blossoms and died.

When many monks around saw this, they couldn't help but feel sorry in their hearts, it was really a pity that such a heroic and beautiful woman died here like this.

But at the same time, they were even more afraid of Xing Ying of Yin Kui Gate, and they were so ruthless in dealing with Qin Juan, and the coldness of their hearts could be imagined.

And at this moment, suddenly, a man's voice sounded from outside the valley.

"Oh, oops, it's a pity, it's a pity, how can Brother Xing be so cruel, my generation of monks should have mercy on the jade."

A young man dressed in Confucian costume walked into the outer valley, looking very handsome, shaking a folding fan in his hand, looking like a jade tree and graceful, and he just happened to see Qin Juan's tragic death, shook his head, and couldn't help but say regretfully.

"Hey, Miss Lin, aren't you going in? Yes, it's safer for you to be here, don't get involved, otherwise you'll be like Qin Daoyou, and I'll be very sad." ”

Then he suddenly saw Lin Xiaowan and Ning Hao in the outer valley, directly ignored Ning Hao, and said to Lin Xiaowan with a slight smile.

Lin Xiaowan didn't even look at the other party, still covering her mouth, and she hadn't recovered from Qin Juan's tragic death.

"Senior Brother Geng Qiu, you come to pull, hehe......" Shangguan Lin of Hehuan Valley said with a grin.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Shangguan, is there anyone bullying you here? If you have one, tell your brother, and I'll help you get angry. Geng Qiu said with a light smile, always with a warm smile on his face.

However, when the monks around saw his smile, they felt a chill in their backs, this man named Geng Qiu was the senior brother of Hehuan Valley, his strength had reached the late stage of foundation building, and he was a real sect elite.

Although he usually has a smile on his face, he is a real smiling tiger, hiding a knife in his smile, and he eats people without spitting out bones.

What's more, its strength is very strong, a real elite generation.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and a pitch-black figure arrived in the inner valley in an instant, this person was tightly wrapped in a black robe, and even his head was completely covered, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly.

However, as far as can be seen from his figure, the person who came was a thin man.

There was an eerie feeling on this man's body, as if he had crawled out of the Nine Shadows, I don't know if everyone was hallucinating or what, but there were faint bursts of ghost screams from his body from time to time.

"Senior Brother Jia Hao, you are here, the Qingyuan fruit will ripen immediately, let's clean up these eyesores first." Qi Long of the Ghost Sect saw the person coming, and suddenly said, with a hint of respect in his tone.

"Yes!" The black-robed man named Jia Hao didn't seem to be willing to say much, so he just nodded lightly in response.

Ning Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his eyes, he didn't know this person, but he could feel that this was a great enemy, and his strength definitely surpassed Qi Long.

When the monks around saw this person, their faces suddenly changed, Ning Hao didn't know who this person was, of course they knew that this person was Jia Hao, the head disciple of the Ghost Sect, a ghost monk in the late stage of foundation building, and his name was famous among his contemporaries, and even made people feel cold, and he was the absolute elite of this generation.

And at this moment, a cold voice came from a distance: "Xing Ying, if you dare to kill my junior sister, then pay back with your life!" ”

The sound was cold and piercing, like the snow in the cold winter of the lunar month, and many monks felt as if they had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cave when they heard it.

Not only that, but at the same time as these words came, it was as if a sword that cut the sky was cut into their hearts, terrifying, terrifying.

Xing Ying slowly turned around and looked at where the voice came from, and at the same time, his face, which had always been Gujing Wubo, fluctuated, and he looked at the person with a frown.

This person is dressed in golden clothes, with a high nose bridge, his face is like a knife and an axe, with sharp edges and corners, a pair of sword eyebrows and sideburns, handsome and extraordinary, and a domineering heroic spirit that cannot be concealed at all.

Behind him was a huge golden long sword, on which was terrifying and terrifying.

"Ji Qingcheng, you are inevitably a little unreasonable, snatching the opportunity, you originally relied on your ability, and died in my hands, I can only say that her cultivation is not enough, and her learning skills are not high." Xing Ying said slowly, listening to his tone, he was very jealous of this person.

"I don't care what the reason, I just know that you killed my junior sister, in this case, you have to pay it back with blood and pay with your life!" The man called Ji Qingcheng had cold eyes and said domineeringly, and at the same time, his body exuded a terrifying coercion, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

"Ahh This is...... This is...... The senior brother of the Divine Sword Sect, the first disciple of the same generation...... Ji Allure! I don't know which sect's disciples suddenly widened their eyes and stammered in exclamation.

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