Wei Yixiao was completely wilted, leaving a shadow both physically and psychologically.

The Hundred Variations Divine Skill and the Thousand Illusions are the same in nature, but the restrictions are very large, one man and one woman.

Hundreds of changes in the speed of cultivation, great changes are invincible, thousands of illusions are decisive cultivation techniques, and great illusions are invincible.

"Big sister, come and try it, this fish soup is a big supplement, and some people can't make up for it......"

I have to say, let me do it, it's really a bit capricious, saying that he wanted to catch the thousand-tailed fish, and he really caught it.

At the same time, he is also a master of this way, a foodie.

The little witch specially took out the stone tiger pot and cooked a pot of delicious fish soup.

Wei Yixiao was angry, he was really unlucky, he realized two books with similar essences, and wanted to surpass them, but as a result, his essence gushed out, he is now like a tattered pot, how much is it contained, how much it leaks, and his body is uncomfortable, and he almost loses his strength......

"Little Qizi, come up and drink fish soup, it's not too late to go down and pull the boat after drinking." The little witch couldn't stand it anymore, so she asked Zhou Zhiruo to come up and drink fish soup together.

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Wuzi, your speed is unparalleled in the world, and now you are full of energy, so go down and help Xiao Qizi pull the boat." The little witch gave an order, and Zhou Botong and the others agreed and threw him down together.

shouted, why didn't they think of this method, or the eldest sister was wise.

"Come, taste my secret ingredients, after adding it, the taste is unparalleled in the world......" The little witch took out a cyan porcelain bottle and poured some powder into the pot.

Suddenly, the aroma was overflowing, the spirit was rolling, and the thousand fish seemed to be alive, and they actually played happily in the stone pot.

"Ah, that's amazing, I'll have a bowl first." Zhou Botong was the biggest, and a bowl that could be called a bucket was taken out by him, filled with fish soup, and drank it with a bang.

The others were not idle, they took action one after another, ingesting the fish soup, only Wei Yixiao was still pulling the huge boat in front of him......

Sell enough strength.

Three days later, the seven brothers of Mount Emei shot together and finally arrived at the so-called holy city, which is simply a giant city on the water.

It is hundreds of times larger than the giant ships of the seven brothers of Emeishan.

In it, there are very old buildings suspended in mid-air, and there are many huge ships like the seven brothers of Mount Emei docked around, it seems that they relied on these huge ships to come to the holy city, and a man in red clothes flew over the huge ships.

"I don't know if a few of them are from that sect of immortals, the Holy City is incomparable, can they board the ship and see it." A man flew from the Holy City, stepped on the fire, came to their great ship, and came up to answer.

"Seven brothers of Emeishan, quickly arrange for us to enter the Holy City!" Zhou Botong opened his mouth, and his voice was like thunder.

"Mount Emei ......"

"Haha, it turned out to be the seven miscellaneous pieces of Mount Emei!"

Suddenly, another huge ship arrived, a few points larger than the warship of the seven brothers of Emeishan, which was painted with mountains and rivers, implying sword intent.

"Could it be the immortal chief of the Qingcheng Sword Sect?" Huo Wushuang ignored them and flew straight towards the cyan giant ship.

"You kid, you look down on people, don't you?" Wei Yixiao was shocked, his psychology was very uncomfortable, and today he was looked down upon again, so he shot directly.

The green shadow is swirling, there is powder in the dark, he almost went mad and fell into the devil is not in vain, and there is also a thousand illusions of power on his body.

Huo Wushuang was stunned, he didn't expect Wei Yixiao to dare to make a move at the gate of the Holy City, and it was still a thunderbolt.

He was knocked down in an instant, and then he was carried upside down back to the giant ship, and threw it on the deck.

"Looking down on our seven brothers in Mount Emei, that's what happened." Huo Wushuang offended these seven monsters by himself, and the seven of them moved their feet together and were trampled on a face of soles.

"Our seven brothers in Mount Emei are all civilized people and never be rude, but some people look down on our seven brothers in Mount Emei, and this thing can't be endured."

The little witch regretted accepting these little brothers, and she was definitely more troublesome than her.

After they finished speaking, they drove the warship strongly towards the warship of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, don't look at their warship, it is absolutely powerful.

"Boom." Someone from the Qingcheng Sword Sect was quick and quickly opened the large ship protection array, but they were smashed as soon as possible.

"Kill!" Zhou Botong shouted, jumped directly onto the warship, held a giant axe, and began to rush and kill.

The others were not idle, and rushed towards the people who had just laughed at them.

The Qingcheng Sword Sect came with a family, and the warship was full of human heads, looking at their appearance, they had plans to settle in the Holy City.

It is precisely because of this that the seven brothers of Mount Emei were given a chance, and they did not kill them, but just put people to the ground, kicked them in the face, and kicked them unconscious.

Because of this, the people lying on the board of the ship, and the people of the Qingcheng Sword Sect did not dare to amplify the killing moves.

As a result, more and more people fell to the ground, and in a short time, they had already killed the people in the third floor of the cabin.

The person who laughed at them just now was the most miserable, his face was full of footprints, not to mention, and he was stripped of his clothes in public, and his body was covered with sole prints, it seems that this guy will not have the face to come out to meet people in the future.

"Enough!" When they reached the first cabin, a young man in blue stood in front of them.

"Qingcheng Sword Sect, blue clothes and blue waves." Let me step forward and speak, with a battle in my eyes.

This is the Qingcheng Sword School, a figure who can be ranked in the top three.

"Oh, let me do it, I didn't expect you to be one of the seven-colored ghosts in Mount Emei."

Because Zhou Zhiruo's peeping at the fairy of Yaochi was exposed, they had the name of the seven-colored ghost of Mount Emei, and Zhou Zhiruo's title was water ghost.

The battle was raging here, and the other warships also fought fiercely, and the targets of the attacks were all messengers of the Holy City.

"Why let the people sent by Ling Xiao enter the city first, I, Huashan Xianmen, am not convinced!" There was an angry roar from the Huashan warship with cloud patterns.

The messenger who flew on their ship was also unlucky, and was pulled down and trampled under his feet like a fire warrior.

"There is no one in the three mountains and five mountains who deceived me, where are the disciples of Penglai!"

Wahaha, the disciples of all factions fought hard, no one obeyed anyone, the first to bear the brunt, the messengers of the Holy City were all put down and trampled under their feet, and then the major immortal gates fought.

As for the reason, they all want to enter the Holy City, and if they make a move now, they can take a lot of opportunities and kill a group of people.

But the little witch followed behind the seven brothers of Emeishan, and when she saw who was knocked unconscious, she stepped forward and snatched the storage treasure, threw it into the purple bell, and left it to break the brand later.

"Let me do it, we didn't win or lose the last battle, see how you grow."

Lan Lang charged, with a white flying sword in his hand, and a sword burst out, sharp to the extreme, and the air of the cut clicked.

"Silent!" Let me drink low, and a sword also appeared in my hand, but this sword was pitch black and had a strange aura.

"Listen to the wind." Lan Lang held a flying sword in his hand, waving it in the sky again and again, and the sword outlined the light and shadow of a giant sword, rushing straight forward.

"Nothingness." Let me walk fast, as if entering the void, the shadow of the sword slashed, unscathed.

"One foot and three horizontal!" The swordsmanship of letting me do it is very weird, just like his silent sword.

Three sword shadows slashed from the void and sealed all the dead corners, which can be called a lore.

"Phew!"

A peerless figure stepped out of the cabin, and with a soft shout, the black sword shadow disappeared.

"Beicheng Lie, you didn't even act alone."

The man was very strong, about ten years old, but he was close to the height of an adult.

"Big-headed ghosts, you seven ghosts of Mount Emei are so in the limelight, and the warship of my Qingcheng Sword Sect dares to step on it, and you dare to hurt one of my disciples." This person is very terrifying, and in the middle of his steps, a trace of sword shadow appears, cutting through the mountains and rivers.

"Bang bang, I didn't have a good time last time, let's do it again." Zhou Botong was a little excited.

The little witch was a little disappointed, looking at the emerald blue ring between Lan Lang's fingers, she was very moved.

This person should be on the same level as Yuehe, and the treasures inside should be indispensable.

In an uproar, some people poured out from behind Beicheng Lie, all of them were at the peak of the Ancient Dao Realm, and their breath was terrifying.

These people didn't say a word, they did it directly, it seems that the grudge between Emei and Qingcheng has been accumulated for a long time, and now it has broken out, and the fight is very tragic.

Even, in the end, there were characters at the peak of the ancient road realm who were knocked to the ground, it seems that the seven brothers of Mount Emei are a little strong, in this realm, not to mention invincible, it has also reached a certain level.

Because of this, the little witch was crooked, walked to those characters, didn't faint, stepped on the faint with one foot, snatched the storage treasure, and hid it to the side to avoid being affected, which is much better than killing people and grabbing treasures, she likes it very much, and she has a lot of fun for a while.

Even her little face twisted to Zhou Botong from time to time, hoping that he could put Beicheng Lie down, and Beicheng Lie, who was watching it, felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't know who was thinking about him.

"Wow, someone has been put down again...... It's that blue wave. ”

"Who, who robbed the old lady's emerald blue ring."

The little witch just wanted to step forward and stun Lan Lang, but saw a black shadow flashing, and Lan Lang directly foamed at the mouth and rolled her eyes.

"It's him......" The little witch saw that a child with an obscene, thin appearance, tattered clothes, and unkempt hair looked at her evilly.

"Liar Three!" The little witch shouted angrily, and the small black sword flew out and rushed straight away.

"Wow, the little girl is making rapid progress!"

Seeing that he had robbed someone else's spoils, and suddenly someone attacked him, and it was an acquaintance, he was surprised and quickly dodged.

"Go." Seeing that the third piece was easily dodged, the little witch was furious and drove the small black sword to slash again.

The fight here is booming, and many people familiar with the little witch have suddenly appeared in other places.

The Bull Demon rushed onto a battleship and went on a rampage, as if the sect had offended him.

Mo Liyan also rushed out, he was hunted down, bloodstained, and the city lord of Wuwei City was too strong.

After a glance, the little witch secretly said that it was not good, it was too chaotic.

What kind of gathering of heroes is this, it's like a turnip meeting.

"Running ......"

Film 3 surprisingly walked at the same pace as her, and the two of them rushed into the holy city at the same time, regardless of the raging war behind him, it had nothing to do with me......