I don't know when, Yun Huanhuan was already holding a jade disc in her hand, she held the jade disc and shook it at Zhao Yunfan, Zhao Yunfan was like a puddle of water being sucked into the jade disc and disappeared without a trace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, Yun Huanhuan bit her lower lip, her eyes slowly became persistent and resolute, and she reached out again and pressed it on the white scroll, and her mouth screamed.

"Hey"

The black runes on the scroll instantly brightened, but it was not until seventy percent that it was obvious that it was a little weak. This was because Yun Huanhuan's cultivation in the late stage of the Body Casting Realm was extremely unstable, and it was caused by the forcible promotion of other monks at a huge cost. Although there is no aftermath of doing this, it only needs Yun Huanhuan to spend some time polishing the vitality in his body.

But now, Yun Huanhuan didn't have that time, seventy percent of the runes on the scroll lit up, Yun Huanhuan almost bit his lip, grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, and suddenly gritted his teeth to forcibly mobilize the vitality in his body again.

"Bang.. Bang.." Yun Huanhuan's chest, back, legs and arms burst out more than a dozen holes, which was a precursor to the vitality in his body breaking through the meridians and exploding his body. A large cloud of fresh mist sprayed, she was like a bloody person, and a drop of blood slipped from her lips and dripped on the Gobi ground scroll.

At this moment, on the scroll on a white background, all the black runes lit up.

The elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect withdrew his hand pressed on the Nine Dragons Illusion Wall, and as soon as the raging sword qi stopped, the heavens and the earth were cleared, and the surrounding environment had completely changed its appearance. This place is more than 100 zhang round, and it has been sunk into the ground for four or five miles, forming an inverted cone-shaped boiling ground. The terrain has changed, and the Nine Dragons Fantasy Wall is also, only to see the rift valley of vertical and horizontal ravines added to the Nine Dragons Fantasy Wall, the cyan streamer is hazy and hazy, and it has reached the edge of dispersion.

At this moment, Elder Hao's heart was extremely excited, he not only resulted in the Hao family's hope for a period of cause and effect of Hao Ziqi, but also was able to capture the host of the Yun Family's inheritance crystal of the Xiaotian Sect, this merit would definitely make the Hao family's prestige even higher in the Sword Sect, and it could also help Hao Ziqi to stabilize his position as the young sect master of the Sword Sect. Everything, big things can be expected.

But just as he was about to swing his sword to break through this last barrier, a thick, broad, ruthless and indifferent power suddenly enveloped the place, so that he could not have the slightest thought of disobedience, his whole body was weak, and the vitality and spirit in his body shrank, and even made him have the idea of worshipping.

"The power of the laws of heaven?" The elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect knew this power, and he had even come into contact with it more than once, whether he was a weak Casting Body Realm monk thousands of years ago, or a "Heavenly Man" Realm monk who pointed at the Immortal Immortal Gate thousands of years later, the feeling that this Heavenly Dao Law power gave him had never changed.

"Not good!" As if sensing something, a thought flashed through his mind, and a roar came out of his throat, forcibly eliminating the influence of the power of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and he could only open his mouth to spit out, and a miniature sword less than half an inch was spit out by him.

"Ding"

The small sword hit the Nine Dragons Fantasy Wall, and then it was bounced off and fell into the Gobi rubble without a trace. But this miniature sword was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and the Nine Dragons Illusion Wall collapsed.

The four eyes were paired, Elder Hao of the Sword Sect was about to crack his teeth, and Yun Huanhuan was already shrouded in milky white energy light at this time, the corners of her mouth were covered with blood, and most of the clothes on her body were dyed red, like bloody clothes. But now, her big eyes were crooked, with a smile, blinked, the milky white energy light disappeared suddenly, the great power of heaven and earth disappeared without a trace, and Yun Huanhuan was as difficult to find as a miniature sword.

The elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect roared and roared at the empty Gobi, flew out of the collapsed ground, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of sword qi swept through, making the entire Gobi even more unbearable.

"I'm just waiting here, and you still can't escape the palm of my hand."

"Hmph..."A cold snort echoed in the air, and a red-clothed female cultivator slowly revealed, he stood in the air, looking coldly at the elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect who looked like crazy.

Hearing the cold snort, Elder Hao of the Sword Sect felt a pang in his heart, hurriedly clasped his hands into fists and bowed, bowed to the red-clothed female cultivator from afar, and said, "Welcome to Elder Taishang." ”

This female correction is Han Qianyi, the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect who chased him to this place in the Gorge Stream, it is not that Han Qianyi came here slowly, but the entanglement between the Elder Hao of the Sword Sect and Zhao Yunfan, and the whole process only took tea time.

Han Qianyi's face was cold, and his lips opened lightly, one word. "Say..."

The elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect lowered his head and his eyes flashed slightly, and when he raised his head again, he couldn't see any clues, and replied: "I found the crystal of the Yun family's inheritance of the Xiaotian Sect, so I chased and killed here." This time......"

At the other end of the moon and star, the Xiaotian Sect Council Hall, the Council Hall occupies a mountain peak of more than 1,000 zhang, towering into the clouds, and it is the place where the Xiaotian Sect, the sect master and the sect elders discuss the major affairs in the sect. On it, a continuous building, high eaves and eaves, painted colorful phoenixes, rare birds, exotic beasts, under the scorching sun at noon, the whole building complex shines brightly, gorgeous, like a fairyland.

In the hall of one of the buildings inside, the atmosphere here was dull and depressing, the Xiaotian Sect and the nine sects with a slightly fat body sat on the main seat, and on the edge of the circular stage below, there were hundreds of Xiaotian Sect monks sitting on each side, they were all the mainstays of the Xiaotian Sect and the real managers of the Xiaotian Sect.

They gathered here, naturally, to deal with the invasion of the Reflecting Moon Star by the Sword Sect, and there was a monk of the Xiaotian Sect who did not know his name or identity and was talking and expressing his opinions.

“…… Even if the Sword Sect raises the strength of the entire sect to attack, it will not be able to shake the foundation of my Xiaotian Sect in the slightest, therefore, the Sword Sect's actions must have a deep meaning behind it, and it is not excluded that other forces are involved in this matter, so it is not necessary. I propose that the entire sect be gathered from outside the country and wait and see what happens. ”

After hearing what the Nine Sects said, they nodded imperceptibly, and were just about to ask something more, when they suddenly saw Yunxiaozi, who was sitting down, stand up suddenly. Not only did he behave erratically, but his face was indescribably ugly.

The eyes of the hundreds of Xiaotian Sect monks in the hall were focused on Yun Xiaozi, and they didn't know why he was so out of shape. Yun Xiaozi didn't have time to care about anything else, so he directly transmitted the sound into the secret cast to the nine sects sitting on the main seat.

Immediately, Jiuzong also stood up suddenly, and asked Yun Xiaozi with shock on his face: "Really? ”

The answer to the Nine Sects was that Yun Xiaozi flew directly through the main entrance of the hall and shot out. Jiuzong's eyes narrowed, he waved his hand, and ordered: "You discuss again, I'll go back when I go." ”

After speaking, Jiuzong stepped forward, and the figure disappeared. The hundreds of Xiaotian Sect monks who remained present were confused, not knowing what was going on, and the Nine Sects and Yun Xiaozi were discussing the invasion of the Sword Sect and the Reflecting Moon Star, and they both left the table.

In a few flickering moments, Jiuzong had already stopped in front of Yun Xiaozi, he raised his hand and shot out two jade slips, flew in different directions, and then put his hand on Yun Xiaozi's shoulder, and said: "Senior brother, there are at least two hours left, it's too late, everything must not be messed up!" When the words fell, the place was empty.

Here, Yunxiaozi and the Nine Sects have just disappeared, and in the south of the 100,000 Mountains of the Xiaotian Sect, a domineering momentum that dominates the world rises to the sky. In the north, a majestic and righteous aura also awakened. The two momentum are far away from each other, and they both disappear at the same time.

Half an hour later, on the Gobi Desert where Yun Huanhuan was taken away by the milky white energy light, the Nine Sects of Xiaotian Sect stepped out of the void in one step, and Yun Xiaozi followed beside him.

The Nine Sects glanced around, frowned, and asked, "But here?" ”

Yun Xiaozi looked at the terrain around her that had been destroyed into a mess, and there was hatred in her eyes, and she replied: "This is here, I planted the Divine Thought Mark in the entrance of Huanhuan's eyebrows, and when she cultivates to perfection and can fly to the Heavenly Gate, she will be broken through, and I will also sense it." It's just that... Shouldn't her cultivation have improved so quickly? ”

The two of them were talking to each other, but there were at least a hundred Sword Sect cultivators around, and they were scattered around, as if waiting and looking for something.

The sudden appearance of the Nine Sects and Yunxiaozi prompted them to gather cautiously with their swords, and the elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Only Sect was also involved.

Jiuzong, who just wanted to say something, frowned, his face flashed, and he said hatefully: "Dare to stay here, if you want to be unfavorable to the crystal of Xiaotian Sect's inheritance, and seek death?" ”

As soon as the hand was stretched out, it was clenched again, the heaven and earth became thicker, the air was as viscous as oil, and the hand clenched by the Nine Sects twisted into the air again.

Flesh and blood fireworks bloomed in the sky, and more than a hundred Sword Sect monks didn't even see what the two people who suddenly appeared looked like, so they directly exploded in the air and died.

This is the strength of the Xiaotian Sect and the sect master, with a gesture, the monk who is high in the eyes of ordinary people is killed, just like a group of ants.

Not necessarily, at least one Sword Sect monk survived, this was the Elder of the Sword Sect surnamed Hao, who spurted out a large mouthful of blood in the air, and quickly fled with a frightened expression, knowing that he had met the arrival of a high-level immortal of the Xiaotian Sect.

"Huh?" Jiuzong glanced at the elder surnamed Hao of the Sword Sect in surprise, stretched out his hand, and snapped his fingers.

"Smack"

"Bang..."Another firework bloomed in the sky, blooming red and white.

As if doing something inconsequential, Jiuzong turned his head and said to the empty void, "Junior, how long do you want to hide?" ”

The void shook, and a red-clothed female cultivator walked out, clasped her hands into fists, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and said, "Senior Han Qianyi..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiuzong had already come to her, squeezed into her field of vision, and slapped her left shoulder with a palm. Han Qianyi spurted blood from his mouth and flew out. On the Gobi ground, it smashed through more than 10 hills, and rolled for dozens of miles before it could be stopped, and a line of smoke and dust for dozens of miles was carved on the Gobi Desert.

Three green shadows flashed out, protecting Han Qianyi in the middle, and Han Qianyi's left arm was already scattered at this time, the torn section of the wound, and the corner of his mouth was still bleeding out. A monk in Tsing Yi who looked like he was in his thirties hurriedly said: "The 'Sword Nine Sealing Heavenly Array' has been opened, go below and take shelter!" ”

"Only the Sword Sect is so generous, you can casually see four true immortals with first-grade fruit positions, and this female doll has cultivated to the consummation of true immortals, hehe... Then stay! ”

"Follow the law, karma will be punished!" The sound reverberates above the Gobi, making it impossible to hear where it is coming from.

But the four true immortals of the Sword Sect turned their heads together, and a purple-robed high-crowned monk was already standing behind them less than a few feet away, this person had a majestic face, and his body exuded an aura of self-respect, like a mortal emperor.

The four true immortals of the Sword Sect didn't have time to observe the appearance of this purple-clothed high-crowned monk, they only had to look at the momentum it exuded, they could know that this was the Hu family monk of the Xiaotian Sect, and they also knew that this person was by no means their opponent, and there was only one thought in their minds at the moment, that is, to escape.

The four of them shot out in different directions, and the purple-clothed and high-crowned monk of the Hu family of the Xiaotian Sect stood in place, smiling slightly.

"Ahh One person fell to the ground heavily, rolling and fluttering in the Gobi, and gradually fell silent. The other person was directly burned to ashes in the air, and another person barely survived for a while and categorically chose to blow himself up. But no matter how much he tried, the cave in his body (the world of the heart) collapsed in the bright red karmic fire, but he couldn't prevent it from extricating itself. He was reduced to ashes in a terrible roar and a heart full of unwillingness.

With the fall of the first true immortal of the Sword Sect, the earth shook, the sky was dark, there was a faint immortal sound, and the sky and the earth suddenly fell cyan rain, and the cyan raindrops fell without a trace, however, the places that were washed by the cyan rainstorm seemed to glow with endless vitality. In this case, there is a nice name in the cultivation realm: Heavenly Sorrow Immortal Fall.

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