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Zhou Qiaoyun's words, listening to the ink dyed clothes, were extremely harsh. ^^

People are under the roof, they have to bow their heads, everyone understands this truth, the cultivation realm is deceitful, there are many crises, and those who know the times can live longer.

Whoever is not arrogant, who wants to be subservient to others, is forced by the situation and has to do it as a last resort.

The current situation of the Hanyu Palace is to send people under the fence.

They are indeed very weak, even before the appearance of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, the Hanyu Palace was only a corner of the Firmament Continent, but they lived very freely, in the Qibei Mountain Range, the name of the Hanyu Palace was still very loud, and later the Hanyu Palace raised the spiritual vein level of the station, opened the Fang City, and collided with several major sects many times, all of which made the disciples of the Hanyu Palace proud and proud.

Hanyu Palace is not the strongest, but it is the heart of their hearts, and the feeling that the sect is getting stronger little by little, is as sweet as honey.

It was the stark contrast between the past and the present that made them "angry", but the meaning of Zhou Qiaoyun's words was all provoked by outsiders like them, pushing the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace to the ground, which made the ink dyed clothes very uncomfortable.

What she firmly believes in is that a slap can't make a sound, and she doesn't dare to say it to others, but those body refining cultivators who swagger with talismans in their mouths, she has one to protect one, and she is definitely not a person who has nothing to do.

The first thing about living in Izumo is to know the current affairs.

There is the double suppression of Zhai Bufu and ink-dyed clothes, these guys, seeing the wind, make Tuo like instinct, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard seems to be commonplace, and they will never take it lightly.

The ink-dyed clothes walked towards the place where the crowd gathered.

In the distance, you can see the cyan stele engraved with two big characters of Shangli.

Behind the stele. It is an inverted bucket-shaped building with a narrow bottom and a wide top.

"That's the Shangli Arena, where the disciples of the sect are all fighting, and it can accommodate up to 100,000 people to watch, and the daily defense strength is maintained at level four. Up to level seven. Zhou Qiaoyun's voice was filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

Fourth-level strength, it can withstand the attack strength of Jindan stage monks, seventh-level, there is no problem in the refining period, and if it is higher, it is not something that ordinary formations can withstand.

Ink-dyed clothes are guests and monks in the Jindan period. There are special seats waiting in the Shangli Arena, the distance is close, the angle of view is in the middle, and the location is excellent.

Zhou Qiaoyun also came in because of the relationship between ink and dyeing clothes, and her whole face was as red as an apple, and she was inexplicably excited, so close. She can easily see the people in the arena, and she can also observe the techniques used in the dual techniques, swordsmanship, etc., for a monk who has just stepped into the foundation building period. It's very rare.

The two people in the arena, one of them, was recognized by the ink dyeing clothes.

Ma Biao, a disciple of Izumo Peak, once followed her to the porphyry sea stone veins in the waters south of Shangzhou, and she would never admit that she was wrong with her big eyes with several layers of double eyelids.

The corners of his mouth floated, and although the occasion and place were a little wrong, the mood of the people who saw Izumo Mine again was really good.

She knows Ma Biao's combat effectiveness. The wide-backed rune sword in his hand was still refined by the ink dyeing clothes himself after the battle with the Yin Puppet Sect was defiled by corpse poison, and it cost a lot more copper than other people's wide-backed rune swords, and it can be combined into three rune swords, which are different from other people's two rune swords, one attack and one defense. This wide-backed sword specially refined for Ma Biao, the three runic swords on it, are all main attacks, in Ma Biao's words, the best defense is to attack!

Not only the wide-backed rune sword, but also the Izumo armament on his body, the ink-dyed clothes are separated in each part, each with primary strength and agility runes, when the suit is combined, the three rune swords come out together, and all the additional power is superimposed, which will be a very terrifying bonus.

Ma Biao, with this set of equipment, has become the most brilliant physical cultivation in the realm of Izumo Peak's foundation building period.

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With a flick of his wrist, the copper coin on the wide-backed sword suddenly rose, and instantly formed three runic swords, attacking the opponent with all his might.

Ma Biao followed, and also raised his sword and jumped into the air, shouting and slashing away.

The physique, which is known for its strength, is so full that no one dares to confront it head-on.

The monk on the opposite side could dodge, the rune wheel in his hand turned rapidly, and countless flashing talismans flew around him, and the runes continued to be superimposed in one place, forming a complex pattern that flashed with light, and quickly imprinted towards Ma Biao.

Ma Biao shrank up, lay on the ground decisively, and rolled on the ground six or seven times with his face......

The laughter in the Shangli arena shook the sky.

The monk who fought against Ma Biao obviously didn't expect the other party to be so "shameless", and the big move that had been brewing for a long time was actually resolved in such a light way!

He raised his left hand high, and the spirit sealing ring on his wrist shone brightly, and suddenly there was an air flow around him, and a vortex was quickly formed.

"It's a winged bird!"

After the appearance of the Wind Wing Bird, Mo Dye Yi could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere in the entire Shangli Arena.

For the cultivators of the cultivation star, the battle of people and pets is the mainstream, although the battle just now is exciting, and fierce and powerful, it is very interesting, but the people who join the wind wing bird to cooperate with the battle is what everyone is looking forward to seeing.

The big cyan bird, its wings gathered by the turbid wind, soared in mid-air, and its sharp eyes were always fixed on Ma Biao.

The air currents in the venue are disturbed by the presence of the wind-winged birds.

It's looking for the best time to attack.

Soon, the wind-winged bird stopped in mid-air, its wings fanned quickly, puffed up two wind dragons, and rolled towards Ma Biao.

"Twin Wind Dragons, look at the strength and speed, this Wind Winged Bird has good qualifications!" Someone commented.

For the spirit beasts unique to the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, almost everyone present could count them.

Born with a command of the wind, high movement speed, and high attack frequency, the Windwing Bird is a spirit beast that wins with speed, and is especially good at air combat.

The wind dragon struck left and right in an arc, hitting Ma Biao almost at the same time.

Three inches later, there were several cracks on the turtle plate armor.

The tearing effect of the wind attack!

The appearance of the wind-winged bird immediately reversed the situation, and Ma Biao had no power to fight back.

For physical cultivation that is not high. Distance is their eternal nightmare.

If you don't get close to your opponent, how can you attack!

The agility and speed of the Winged Birds allow them to attack while moving, never letting the other party touch their whereabouts.

Ma Biao, who has no strength. Played by the wind-winged birds.

The rune sword composed of copper coins could not pass through the wind whirlwind around the Wind Winged Bird, and it returned repeatedly in vain......

Somewhere near the arena, someone came out and said something to the Jindan period monk who controlled the defense of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace.

The magic circle was opened, and several monks in dark blue robes forcibly carried Ma Biao away.

The armor of the tortoise plate on the body is all shattered, which is also the thick body cultivation of the body. If someone else tries it, the body that has been tortured by the Winged Bird has long been exhausted.

Here Ma Biao has not officially exited, and someone has stood on the stage again.

Chai Rong?

Ink dyed clothes wondered in their hearts, how could it be that the people who fought were all from their Izumo Peak?

Could it be that the other people from the Spirit Peak are all dead?

It's not that the ink dyed clothes are mean, but in this case, shouldn't the Hanyu Palace be twisted into a rope? It can't be that until now, they are still playing their own tricks, right?!

Her eyes flashed, and her mind turned several times in an instant.

Chai Rong is a sword cultivator. is still a sinister and vicious sword cultivator.

This is what ink-dyed clothes have always known.

This guy never leaves room for trouble, if his opponent can suppress him completely, otherwise the consequences will be ......

Probably no one else knows. Ink-dyed clothes are the clearest, the relationship between Chai Rong and Ma Biao is quite good, the two are almost inseparable, Jiao is not separated from Meng, Meng is not out of focus.

The Windwing Bird had a miraculous effect on Ma Biao, but Chai Rong had no effect.

Really!

Chai Rong distracted the imperial envoy's double swords, one sword was entangled with the Wind Wing Bird, and the other sword was held against the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace.

There was an uproar in the venue!

Distraction is dual-purpose, the consciousness is enough, and almost everyone can do it. There may not be many things that can be done well, the battle is changing rapidly, a distraction, you may be defeated, the imperial envoy has two swords, and they are fighting against one person and one bird. And the fight is equal, in the realm of the foundation building period, Chai Rong is enough to be proud of this hand alone.

Sword Shadow Streamer!

Chai Rong's body turned into a phantom, the sword was like a streamer, attacking in an instant, and the chill brought by the sword blade seemed to penetrate into his body through the skin.

The monk of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly sacrificed a shield to block in front of him.

But unexpectedly, I didn't feel any attack!

"Huh-" The wind-winged bird in the air screamed.

The picture seems to freeze in this moment.

Chai Rong's face was full of hideous color, and the flying sword in his hand stabbed into the chest of the wind-winged bird, penetrating through the body, and behind him, a flying sword was less than an inch apart, entering the body from behind, and there were a few strands of red like thin lines hanging on the blade.

The monk of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace only felt a sharp pain in his heart as if he had been cut by a knife, clenched his chest, and his face turned white in an instant.

The spirit sealing ring on the wrist was broken like glass, bursting with the last brilliance in the process of falling, and after landing, it was dull.

Chai Rong sneered, and deliberately stirred the Wind Winged Bird with his sword, and the blood drifted out of the air.

The two flying swords withdrew from the wind-winged bird's body at the same time, merged in one place, and the sword light flashed, flying above Chai Rong's head, and suspended quietly.

The monk of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, like crazy, ran to the corpse of the wind-winged bird, trembling his hands, but he didn't dare to touch it.

There was unprecedented silence on the field.

This kind of grief makes everyone feel related.

The death of the natal spirit pet is also a fatal blow to the monk, both physically and mentally.

When the hands finally touched the body of the Windwing Bird and felt its body temperature getting colder and colder, the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace monk couldn't help but cry.

Chai Rong frowned, looked at him for a while, his eyes were gloomy, and he turned around and left the venue at the moment.

Mo Dye Yi knew what he was thinking, with Chai Rong's heart, he could restrain the horse from the precipice, without cutting the grass and roots, and killing them all, he was already somewhat restrained, if it was in the Hanyu Palace, he would definitely not let go of his opponent lightly, or humiliate Ma Biao's opponent.

First Ma Biao, then Chai Rong, and the two gold medal fighters of Izumo Peak are here, so they didn't run.

Mo Dyed Yi was so determined that he was not in a hurry to find it immediately, but paid close attention to the reaction of the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace.

Although it didn't hurt that person's life, killing the natal spirit pet was also a lot of damage, and looking at how the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace dealt with it, you could get a glimpse of some clues.

Now that the Hanyu Palace has become an attachment to the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, it has become a fact. Then, it is imperative to find a way to get along with Shangfeng.

The Seven Peaks of the Cold Jade Palace have existed in name only, but the chief disciple of Mo Dye Yi has never forgotten his responsibility as a senior sister!

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The actions of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace are much more atmospheric than the ink dyed clothes guess.

Not only did Chai Rong not be punished, but also in accordance with the regulations. Praise is given to the winners.

Only then did he know that in the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, competition was everywhere, and as one of the top factions in the cultivation world, even if he was supported by the cultivation sects of countless planets, the resources were still limited, and he was on the sixth-level cultivation planet of the cultivation star. People with spiritual roots abound.

Every successful person is stepping on the bitterness of countless people to climb up.

Powerful people will get the respect they deserve, and on the cultivation star, the concept of the strong is more clear.

The monks of this planet, no, it should be said that they are the cultivators of the real cultivation realm, fighting against each other. Always with full enthusiasm, only by constantly fighting, can you polish yourself sharper. And then it soared into the sky!

Compared with the monks here, what she had experienced in the Hanyu Palace before was simply a petty fight.

There is no hatred and no grudge, you can fight each other desperately, there is a grudge and a grudge, and you don't talk nonsense, and you don't die......

This is the place where strength really speaks.

Wanxian Palace is in such a cruel survival of the fittest. Go to the chaff, leave the most elite group of people, and achieve today's fame!

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"I hope that he will not regret his decision today!" Han Yu said coldly, he has always been calm and light, but at this time, he was angry. The fierce color under the eyes flashed away.

"Take care." The master of Chaoyang Peak arched his fist, said without sincerity, and then got up and left.

The Ethereal Peak Master hesitated for a long time, and said with a look of shame, "Senior brother, although we are in the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, we are still people from the Hanyu Palace, but the ...... of Quan Yier" After speaking, he bowed deeply and left with a long sigh.

The Peak Lord of Condensing Frost Peak and the Peak Lord of Luoxia Peak glanced at each other, and said ashamed, "If you don't wait for me, please forgive me, but if he returns to the sky in the Cold Jade Palace, the two of us will definitely do our best!" Now, it is the time to accumulate strength, although the two of us and Senior Brother have chosen different paths, but please believe that Senior Brother has the same heart for the sect! ”

Han Yu's face turned slightly pale, and he nodded slowly at the two of them.

There was a bit of sadness in the eyes of the two people, and they stood up quietly and left slowly but resolutely.

Han Yu closed his eyes, and at this moment, the immortal monk seemed to be dozens of years old.

Zhai Bufu, who talked the most in the past, was unusually quiet at this time.

The round body was sitting in danger, and the fat face made him have a very strict expression, only the little eyes were rolling around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, Lao Huang of Yuqi Peak spoke, "Senior brother, the twisted melon is not sweet." ”

"Hey, hey!" Zhai Bufu suddenly laughed, and the fat on his face trembled, "Brother, you're right, those old melons really don't have any chews!" ”

Lord Huang Feng glared at him, when was it, and he still had the heart to laugh.

Zhai Bufu didn't care, turned his head and said to Han Yu: "Senior brother, the Wanxian Palace family has a big business, and I don't look down on those old things, they will not do much if they lean on, fat man, I always firmly believe that it is right to follow my senior brother!" The Hanyu Palace will definitely prosper again under the leadership of Senior Brother! ”

can shoot the horses so seriously, only Zhai Bufu is cheeky.

"You're still wrong, the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace will not only use them, but also reuse them!" Han Yu opened his eyes, and his essence flickered.

"Although my Hanyu Palace is not a big faction, the disciples in the door are very advanced, and those who can go to this cultivation star are all the elites in my sect, and the seven peaks stand side by side, which was originally a means for the ancestor to promote the progress of the disciples in the door, and the friction has always been within the scope of our control, and the more radical survival of the fittest in the Wanxian Palace is a truth, but I wait for the seven peaks to inherit the same, I have the name of a brother and sister, but I have no feelings for the same teacher, or a little bland, there was no problem in the sky at that time, and when I arrived at the cultivation star, the disadvantage appeared, It's just the most shallow courtship and wooing, promising heavy profits, and some people will be tempted, can't sit still, and can't stay! ”

"A few of them are gone, it's not all without benefit, at least, the three of us and the other are all in one heart, twisting the scattered Seven Peaks into one, and there is no hope of reviving the Cold Jade Palace."

"However, a few of them will not leave alone, they will definitely take away their own disciples, and maybe they will also bring away all the elites in the peak!"

Zhai Bufu's little eyes flashed with coldness, and he snorted coldly, "They dare!" Even if the boundary is wrong, but I am not confused by Zhai or Zhai is not confused, this fist has never been a vegetarian! He shook his fist with a fierce face.

"There's nothing to dare," Han Yu looked at him for a long time, and said with a light smile: "It's already done this!" ”

One sentence stunned the other two!

Today, the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace revealed the rumors, and several of them began to discuss, and the Four Peaks Peak Lord left before and after......

But if they had received the news and made a decision, they would have laid out the follow-up.

That was premeditated!

This nature is completely different!

Zhai is not angry!

"Senior brother, you're still not a man, how can you endure this kind of thing?!"

Forgive the fat man, when you get excited, there is no one on your mouth. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )