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From beginning to end, that is, in a few breaths, Lan Xue'er killed three people in a row, and also broke out of a gap in the opponent's encirclement.

This scene made Yue Yimu and the other three look stunned, but soon launched another wave of offensive again.

The three of them formed a triangle and surrounded Lan Xue'er again, and Yue Yimu shouted.

"Hey!"

Biting the tip of their tongues, they spit out a little essence blood and sprayed it towards the mirror, and the light of the mirror suddenly lit up, gathering all their magic weapons into a huge light curtain that spread out in the sky, and quickly projected down, covering a radius of dozens of miles!

There was not a single drop of rain for dozens of miles.

And then, Lan Xue'er's complexion changed, and she saw that the undulating hills in all directions under the shroud shook at this moment, and actually shrank and rose rapidly!

It's a seal!

Lan Xue'er's heart sank, she still underestimated the magic weapon in the other party's hand, and it even had the effect of sealing.

"Retreat!"

Yue Yimu shouted again, and the three of them quickly retreated, and saw that the hill was surging up with Lan Xue'er as the center!

Lan Xue'er understood, the other party wanted to use the hills to seal her in it, she swung her sword and slashed in one direction, and the flying sword turned into a long rainbow and left, and she rushed out with this long rainbow.

"Stop her!"

Yue Yimu shouted.

The other two flashed their figures and ran towards the Changhong where Lan Xue'er's flying sword slashed,

Lan Xue'er flew quickly, the surrounding hills were still converging, getting closer and closer, closer and closer, and she was about to rush out, and the two monks on the other side appeared in front of her.

Their magic weapons lit up in the mirror of Yue Yimu, sealing the path that Lan Xue'er had broken.

Lan Xue'er was forced to stop, and the hill was more than ten feet away from her, no longer shrinking, but rising up, obviously completely blocking all the space above and below her.

Lan Xue'er pointed upwards with her flying sword, and her body flew straight towards the void.

Yue Yimu stood in the void, looking down at Lan Xue'er, he knew what Lan Xue'er meant, and looked down in the mirror, and the tens of millions of sword rays reflected by the countless flying swords shot towards Lan Xue'er's body in unison.

There is no rain here, the hills are also obedient to him, and the space is even more limited, and Lan Xue'er has no way to avoid it if she wants to.

Tens of thousands of swords shot straight into her body, Lan Xue'er's consciousness was scattered in an instant, and she secretly screamed that it was not good!

The cultivation of the Great Perfection of Yuan Ying was all poured into the flying sword, and the flying sword let out a roar, shooting out a long rainbow, and swooped straight towards the ten million sword rays, which made Yue Yimu's complexion change immediately!

At the same time, Lan Xue'er roared up with another flying sword and flew out, and suddenly a miserable scream came out, and the Yuanying mid-level monk was pierced through the throat.

Before Yue Yimu could react, Lan Xue'er's sword whistled away again.

The rest of the Yuanying Monk's heart was shaken, and he immediately urged the magic weapon, and with the help of Yue Yimu's mirror, he reflected it to stop the flying sword.

The flying sword was blocked by Yue Yimu's mirror with double power, and after a pause in the void, Lan Xue'er felt it, and Zhenyuan turned into a flash of fire and roared out.

The firelight was directed at Yue Yimu, Yue Yimu subconsciously moved, and the mirror in his hand also deviated, and the magic weapon of the Yuan Infant Monk lost the reflection of the mirror, and the power was suddenly greatly reduced, and Lan Xue'er's stagnant flying sword pounced again.

"No!"

An unwilling voice sounded, silent.

He's dead!

Lan Xue'er felt that the other party was completely lifeless and breathed a sigh of relief.

If one of the other party dies, the disciples will be safer.

There's only one left, this one!

She didn't know if she could kill him.

Yue Yimu's scalp was numb, but he still gritted his teeth and squirted a little essence blood at the mirror again.

The light reflected from the mirror surface showed a strange color, accompanied by a humming sound.

With the humming sound, the hills rose faster and began to close.

Lan Xue'er felt the suppression of the law on all sides, summoned the flying sword, and then the two swords merged into one, and struggled to stir up the hills that closed in the sky!

"Press!"

Yue Yimu yelled frantically, squirting a little essence blood at the mirror again, and the demonic light of the mirror suddenly covered the hills that had not yet closed.

Lan Xue'er felt an irresistible force pressing up, and her dual swords suddenly darkened.

Rumble!

The hills were closed, and the heavens and the earth were darkened.

Yue Yimu saw that the hills were closed, and he pressed it with the light of the mirror uneasily, and felt that there was no problem, and the whole person fell down and collapsed directly on the ground.

The seal has been completed, the space has been restored, the rain has washed down wantonly, Yue Yimu let the rain hit his body, he just looked at the dirt bags gathered from the hills more than three feet high in front of him.

He succeeded, haha, he succeeded!

Yue Yimu wanted to laugh a few times, but he really didn't have the strength, not to mention that his cultivation was exhausted, and he also consumed a lot of essence and blood, and now he didn't even have the strength to stand.

But that didn't stop him from being happy!

Although Lan Xue'er was not killed directly, but sealed here, Lan Xue'er will die sooner or later!

Lan Xue'er is Yue Changkong's most beloved woman, and now that the beloved woman is dead, what will Yue Changkong's reaction be?

The beloved woman can't be protected, what kind of man is it!

The beloved woman can't be protected, and she still insists on the right path!

Ha ha!

As soon as the Dao heart is broken, what ability do you have to impact into the saint and become an immortal?

Just wait for the fall!

Ha ha!

Yue Yimu's agitated mood finally calmed down, and his face became gloomy.

Looking at the hilly dirt bag in front of him, he remembered the dusty past.

More than 300 years, or more?

He couldn't remember.

No one knows that he is also from the Yue Clan's royal family, but his talent is limited, his status is not high, and he lives a life that is not taken seriously or even treated well.

But he was not reconciled, he believed that one day he could become a strong man who attracted the attention of the world!

To this end, he worked hard, by all means......

Cultivation is boring and boring, especially for him who is not very talented and can't see obvious progress, but one day, a girl came into his life.

He couldn't remember what the girl was like, and he couldn't remember what they did, but he knew that they were very good, cultivating together, playing together, hunting for treasures everywhere, and living a long happy life.

Until one day.

It also rained that day, and it was very rainy, so they went out to hunt for treasure, but they were stopped on the mountain by the heavy rain and found a cave to spend the night.

Originally, it was just a wild night stay for many treasure hunts, nothing special, but an accident happened.

That night, some people came and tried to kill the girl, saying that she was a demon monk!

He was furious, whether that girl was a demon monk or not, she was the person he liked, and he didn't allow anyone to touch her!

He fought with them and told the girl to run, but where could he beat those people, the other side was outnumbered, and the cultivation was not lower than him, just when he was killed, a voice sounded.

"Stop."

He still can't forget that voice and the next thing he saw at that person.

The other party is the same age as him, but he looks so unattainable, as dazzling as the sun!

He recognized it at a glance.

No one will forget such a person as long as they have seen it once, not to mention that he has seen it countless times!