Chapter 630: Qi Xia's Five Characters

This time, the joint self-detonation of the Scorpion Puppet was even more fruitful than the first time.

The Sword Alliance's side was not intimidated.

On the one hand, they already have some understanding of the Blue Scorpion Puppet of the Cold Jade Palace, and they also have a faint guess that there will be room for improvement if the power of the Yuan Infant Stage Monk can be exploded, and the Divine Transformation Stage Monk can be exploded, and sure enough, the guess has been verified.

On the other hand, these more than ten god transformation periods have already taken on the task of attracting firepower, and the blue scorpion puppets in the Hanyu Palace have all exploded, and the remnants of Qixia have no one to rely on.

In other words, the Sword Alliance generously used more than ten Sword Cultivators of the Transformation Stage as pioneers, figuring out the strongest lethality of the Blue Scorpion Puppet, and also clearing the roadblocks that stood in front of Monk Qixia.

Without the cold jade palace of the metal scorpion, what is there to fear?

Even if their battle hall commander is very strong, what can they do, no matter how powerful the tiger is, they are afraid of wolves, not to mention, the ink-dyed clothes are still a lot worse than the tigers.

The sword cultivation of the Sword Alliance's Transformation Period came in an instant, and the few people who flew in front directly crossed the ink-dyed clothes, and the sword blade pointed directly at Qi Xia.

Almost all of the monks in the Transformation Period who killed the Sword Alliance were entangled, and they couldn't get out, and for a while, it was difficult to rescue, and Wuzongshan had to send a message to Mo Dye his clothes and tell him to be "careful".

The eyes of the ink-dyed clothes were slightly cold, and his gaze fell on the few alliance god stages closest to the Cold Jade Palace, and he could easily see the identity marks on them.

With just a brief sweep, there is a plan.

Tongshen Pavilion......

These monks are either worshippers of the temple itself, or monks of the sect with whom it has close contacts.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a hint of mockery.

Also to be expected. Tongshen Pavilion will not take the initiative to do anything, but how can they let it go.

This kind of small stumbling block on the battlefield. Old-fashioned, full of mistakes and omissions, you can't hide it from people with a discerning eye, but so what, it's easy to use!

Without the help of the Alliance Transformation God Stage Cultivators, the Cold Jade Palace faced the heavy pressure of the Sword Alliance alone.

Without bloodshed, you can get rid of the thorn in the flesh of the Cold Jade Palace.

***

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

I don't care about the orders of ink-dyed clothes. The True Monarch of the Five Dynasties was the first to take the lead.

Wuwei Zhenjun followed.

Lock on your old opponents, catch and fight, and both sides are full of tacit understanding.

The five tilts are one step slower. In one step, he first went through the sword cultivation on the side of the Sword Alliance, picked up the strongest person, and stepped forward with a sword.

Wumiao Zhenjun has nothing to be faulted with. She didn't like anyone in the Sword Alliance to the extreme. found the closest to her, and slaughtered it in a straight line.

Wuyu Zhenjun is different from these four people, he sees the weakest one of the other party, and does not hesitate to make a move.

The long sword in his hand set off brilliant colors, and within ten zhang of the sword body, the aura in the air was almost emptied, and there was not much left. Chasing the aura of the sword blade, it merged with the colorful sword light on the flying sword in the blink of an eye. The light was magnificent, and in the dance, the sword light of the five colors intertwined into a fine web, firmly locking one of the god-transforming sword cultivators.

The sword flower shuddered, easily spinning gracefully from one side of the opponent's neck to the other.

Shallow red marks appeared, and time froze.

A sword kills, and the head is separated.

It's so fast!

As soon as they fought, they killed the opponent's Transformation Stage Sword Cultivator, and this speed was really amazing.

You know, the other party is in the god transformation period!

It is possible to meet an evenly matched opponent for a few days and nights, or even months.

Even if the strength is not good, he can hold on for a moment and a half by gritting his teeth, but he didn't expect that only one person would give the other party a box lunch first.

Wuyu Zhenjun didn't even have the time to catch his breath, and then he was entangled by another famous sword cultivator.

Obviously, neither side knows how many fights they have fought, and the opponents tempered in this kind of life-and-death battlefield sometimes know each other better than themselves.

Wuyu Zhenjun's killing move can lock the enemy in an instant, cut off the connection between the other party and the aura between the outside world and the world, the cultivator since the beginning of the formation of the golden pill, can absorb the aura by himself, no need to use the gong, once the way of the aura of the heaven and earth is suddenly cut off, the sword light of the sword cultivator's body will have a short gap, this time is very short, if you want to seize this moment, and hit it with one hit, and kill with one hit, you need to practice tens of thousands of times or even a hundred thousand million times.

Wipe your throat!

This seemingly simple action is extremely difficult to perform in the battle of cultivators.

The monk knows his body very well, and the prevention of vital points is the most important thing.

Wuyu Zhenjun's killing move, since his exercise was selected, he has been practicing non-stop.

Finding the short gap, a sword as fast as a meteor, has become an instinct of his.

The body is more advanced than the conscious.

Behind the seemingly light clouds and light winds, leaving no trace of fireworks, is the repetitive practice every day, every day, without a single day of mistakes and omissions.

*

This time, the joint self-detonation of the Scorpion Puppet was even more fruitful than the first time.

The Sword Alliance's side was not intimidated.

On the one hand, they already have some understanding of the Blue Scorpion Puppet of the Cold Jade Palace, and they also have a faint guess that there will be room for improvement if the power of the Yuan Infant Stage Monk can be exploded, and the Divine Transformation Stage Monk can be exploded, and sure enough, the guess has been verified.

On the other hand, these more than ten god transformation periods have already taken on the task of attracting firepower, and the blue scorpion puppets in the Hanyu Palace have all exploded, and the remnants of Qixia have no one to rely on.

In other words, the Sword Alliance generously used more than ten Sword Cultivators of the Transformation Stage as pioneers, figuring out the strongest lethality of the Blue Scorpion Puppet, and also clearing the roadblocks that stood in front of Monk Qixia.

Without the cold jade palace of the metal scorpion, what is there to fear?

Even if their battle hall commander is very strong, what can they do, no matter how powerful the tiger is, they are afraid of wolves, not to mention, the ink-dyed clothes are still a lot worse than the tigers.

The sword cultivation of the Sword Alliance's Transformation Period came in an instant, and the few people who flew in front directly crossed the ink-dyed clothes, and the sword blade pointed directly at Qi Xia.

Almost all of the god-transforming monks who killed the Sword Alliance were entangled and couldn't get out. For a time, it was difficult to rescue, and Wuzongshan had to transmit the sound to Mo Dyeing clothes. Let it "be careful".

The eyes of the ink-dyed clothes were slightly cold, and his gaze fell on the few alliance god stages closest to the Cold Jade Palace, and he could easily see the identity marks on them.

With just a brief sweep, there is a plan.

Tongshen Pavilion......

These monks are either worshippers of the temple itself, or monks of the sect with whom it has close contacts.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a hint of mockery.

It is also expected that Tongshen Pavilion will not take the initiative to do anything. But how could they let it go.

This kind of little stumbling on the battlefield is old-fashioned. There are many mistakes and omissions, and you can't hide it from people with clear eyes, but so what, it's easy to use!

There is no need for the Alliance Transformation Divine Stage Monk to help from the side. Let the Cold Jade Palace face the heavy pressure of the Sword Alliance alone.

Without bloodshed, you can get rid of the thorn in the flesh of the Cold Jade Palace.

***

Enemies meet. Extraordinarily red.

Ignoring the orders of the ink dyed clothes, the True Monarch of the Five Dynasties was the first to take the lead to greet him.

Wuwei Zhenjun followed.

Lock on your old opponents, catch and fight, and both sides are full of tacit understanding.

Wu Tian was a step slower, and in one step, he first went through the sword cultivation on the side of the Sword Alliance, picked up the strongest person, and stepped forward with his sword.

Wumiao Zhenjun has nothing to be faulted with. She didn't like anyone in the Sword Alliance to the extreme, so she looked for the closest to her. Straight to the past.

Wuyu Zhenjun is different from these four people, he sees the weakest one of the other party, and does not hesitate to make a move.

The long sword in his hand set off a brilliant colorful color, within ten zhang of the sword body, the aura in the air was almost emptied, and there was not much left, chasing the aura of the sword blade, and in the blink of an eye, it merged with the colorful sword light on the flying sword, and the light was great, and the five colors of sword light were intertwined into a fine weaving net, firmly locking one of the sword cultivators in the god transformation period.

The sword flower shuddered, easily spinning gracefully from one side of the opponent's neck to the other.

Shallow red marks appeared, and time froze.

A sword kills, and the head is separated.

It's so fast!

As soon as they fought, they killed the opponent's Transformation Stage Sword Cultivator, and this speed was really amazing.

You know, the other party is in the god transformation period!

It is possible to meet an evenly matched opponent for a few days and nights, or even months.

Even if the strength is not good, he can hold on for a moment and a half by gritting his teeth, but he didn't expect that only one person would give the other party a box lunch first.

Wuyu Zhenjun didn't even have the time to catch his breath, and then he was entangled by another famous sword cultivator.

Obviously, neither side knows how many fights they have fought, and the opponents tempered in this kind of life-and-death battlefield sometimes know each other better than themselves.

Wuyu Zhenjun's killing move can lock the enemy in an instant, cut off the connection between the other party and the aura between the outside world and the world, the cultivator since the beginning of the formation of the golden pill, can absorb the aura by himself, no need to use the gong, once the way of the aura of the heaven and earth is suddenly cut off, the sword light of the sword cultivator's body will have a short gap, this time is very short, if you want to seize this moment, and hit it with one hit, and kill with one hit, you need to practice tens of thousands of times or even a hundred thousand million times.

Wipe your throat!

This seemingly simple action is extremely difficult to perform in the battle of cultivators.

The monk knows his body very well, and the prevention of vital points is the most important thing.

Wuyu Zhenjun's killing move, since his exercise was selected, he has been practicing non-stop.

Finding the short gap, a sword as fast as a meteor, has become an instinct of his.

The body is more advanced than the conscious.

Behind the seemingly light clouds and light winds, leaving no trace of fireworks, is the repetitive practice every day, every day, without a single day of mistakes and omissions.

*

This time, the joint self-detonation of the Scorpion Puppet was even more fruitful than the first time.

The Sword Alliance's side was not intimidated.

On the one hand, they already have some understanding of the Blue Scorpion Puppet of the Cold Jade Palace, and they also have a faint guess that there will be room for improvement if the power of the Yuan Infant Stage Monk can be exploded, and the Divine Transformation Stage Monk can be exploded, and sure enough, the guess has been verified.

On the other hand, these more than ten god transformation periods have already taken on the task of attracting firepower, and the blue scorpion puppets in the Hanyu Palace have all exploded, and the remnants of Qixia have no one to rely on.

In other words, the Sword Alliance generously used more than ten Sword Cultivators of the Transformation Stage as pioneers, figuring out the strongest lethality of the Blue Scorpion Puppet, and also clearing the roadblocks that stood in front of Monk Qixia.

Without the cold jade palace of the metal scorpion, what is there to fear?

Even if their battle hall commander is very strong, what can they do, no matter how powerful the tiger is, they are afraid of wolves, not to mention, the ink-dyed clothes are still a lot worse than the tigers.

The sword cultivation of the Sword Alliance's Transformation Period came in an instant, and the few people who flew in front directly crossed the ink-dyed clothes, and the sword blade pointed directly at Qi Xia.

Almost all of the monks in the Transformation Period who killed the Sword Alliance were entangled, and they couldn't get out, and for a while, it was difficult to rescue, and Wuzongshan had to send a message to Mo Dye his clothes and tell him to be "careful".

The eyes of the ink-dyed clothes were slightly cold, and his gaze fell on the few alliance god stages closest to the Cold Jade Palace, and he could easily see the identity marks on them.

With just a brief sweep, there is a plan.

Tongshen Pavilion......

These monks are either worshippers of the temple itself, or monks of the sect with whom it has close contacts.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a hint of mockery.

It is also expected that Tongshen Pavilion will not take the initiative to do anything, but how can they let it go.

This kind of little stumbling block on the battlefield is old-fashioned, full of mistakes and omissions, and can't be hidden from people with a discerning eye, but so what, it's easy to use!

Without the help of the Alliance Transformation God Stage Cultivators, the Cold Jade Palace faced the heavy pressure of the Sword Alliance alone.

Without bloodshed, you can get rid of the thorn in the flesh of the Cold Jade Palace.

***

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

Ignoring the orders of the ink dyed clothes, the True Monarch of the Five Dynasties was the first to take the lead to greet him.

Wuwei Zhenjun followed.

Lock on your old opponents, catch and fight, and both sides are full of tacit understanding.

Wu Tian was a step slower, and in one step, he first went through the sword cultivation on the side of the Sword Alliance, picked up the strongest person, and stepped forward with his sword.

Wumiao Zhenjun has nothing to pick, she sees that no one in the Sword Alliance is unpleasant to the extreme, so she finds the closest to her and kills her in a straight line.

Wuyu Zhenjun is different from these four people, he sees the weakest one of the other party, and does not hesitate to make a move.

The long sword in his hand set off a brilliant colorful color, within ten zhang of the sword body, the aura in the air was almost emptied, and there was not much left, chasing the aura of the sword blade, and in the blink of an eye, it merged with the colorful sword light on the flying sword, and the light was great, and the five colors of sword light were intertwined into a fine weaving net, firmly locking one of the sword cultivators in the god transformation period.

The sword flower shuddered, easily spinning gracefully from one side of the opponent's neck to the other.

Shallow red marks appeared, and time froze.

A sword kills, and the head is separated.

It's so fast!

As soon as they fought, they killed the opponent's Transformation Stage Sword Cultivator, and this speed was really amazing.

You know, the other party is in the god transformation period!

It is possible to meet an evenly matched opponent for a few days and nights, or even months.

Even if the strength is not good, he can hold on for a moment and a half by gritting his teeth, but he didn't expect that only one person would give the other party a box lunch first. (To be continued......)