Most of the onlookers exclaimed in an uproar.

It's just that the speculation in this is not much for the female Xuanhuang, but more for the man whose cultivation is not very high.

Can a peak woman of the Xuanhuang Emperor who has cultivated to the top of the sky under the mountaintop realm be sheltered left and right as the left and right, can she be an ordinary person?

In this blood-soaked street, and even in this chaotic place, how many Xuanhuang peak cultivators can be allowed to deliberately hide and cultivate as a guard? Or how many forces can be said to be a handful and a handful.

Therefore, it is not a rumor that can be used as a side dish to accompany wine, but a main dish that can be served on the table in the future.

It seems that the word that he is the illegitimate son of the Jieshi Sect who has cultivated to the highest ancestor is not like a joke.

The female Xuanhuang first looked at the martial cultivator whose cultivation was also very low, and the half of the master who acted as a guard was the kind whose cultivation was really very low, and the other party's cultivation was low but she couldn't see it, and some of the feelings that the other party gave her made her feel a little indescribable déjà vu.

But even so, it still doesn't prevent her from making a move, after all, even if she is not as good as the mountain peak realm, but in the end she is still a Xuanhuang peak, and she is a well-deserved first person under this mountain peak realm.

If it weren't for the fact that her own sect wanted her to hide her cultivation to sit on this little guard who was just a little guard with a knife to kill chickens, she might have been restored to a certain hall or the master of a certain peak in the Jieshi Sect, and she would definitely be a female monk figure who could definitely be heard of in this troubled place.

The peak of the Xuanhuang is definitely a very valuable and valuable kind in this troubled place, after all, the monks on the top of the mountain are often either retreating and cultivating to a higher level, or they are squeezed on a higher level, and they are even bigger.

Bao Yi looked at Wu Chen with a sad face, and asked with ripples in his heart: "Senior, what should I do? It's a Xuanhuang senior! If you don't make a move, I won't be able to hold it anymore." ”

Wu Chen turned his head, first coughed a few times because he couldn't stop laughing, and then looked at Bao Yi with a sad face, and said bluntly: "Then what should I do? I don't look like I can beat a Xuanhuang." ”

"Senior, you ......"

Bao Yi no longer spoke, because the ordinary-looking woman Xuanhuang had already made a move, and there was an extra narrow long sword in the palm of her right hand, but only two fingers were together, and the sword body was slender, and there was a faint streamer on it.

Sword cultivation is rare, and women's sword cultivation is even rarer.

It's not that female monks are not suitable for sword cultivation, but this Heavenly Dao Law seems to favor men's sword cultivation more.

That ordinary-looking woman, Xuanhuang Peak, didn't plan to use his own long sword as the bottom of the box as soon as he came up.

She was not the kind of mountain monk who walked to the end of a sword path, but she felt that it was hopeless to reach the top, but she was halfway to learn swords. But the word providence is often to make people happy.

Ordinary monks are squeezed into the narrow sword path and can't achieve anything, but she is such a halfway monk, but she can be called a small success in this sword path, and now she can probably be regarded as half a sword cultivator, which can be said to be in response to the old saying, it is really fate.

One is only a martial arts cultivator of the Five Realms, she is a peak of Xuanhuang, and she is originally a cultivation several levels higher than the other party, so naturally she didn't plan to make a sword, but at the moment when she was about to make a move, the long sword that had been refined by her was half a sword for the first time, but it was the first time that she took the initiative to call, so she just took advantage of the situation.

The sword of the female Xuanhuang is not to seek a path in stability, but to find a dangerous peak in the mountain and I have a unique way to find a way on it.

The sword intent is mostly fierce, and there is a sense of aggressiveness.

However, a sword cultivator, even if the woman is only half a sword cultivator, the sword is still that terrifying scene.

In the small world of the blood-soaked street under your feet, the air seemed to be cocooned and peeled away layer by layer.

Those who were a little closer, and those who cultivated a little lower, could feel that the breath in their mouths every time they inhaled was like a fish choking, and it hurt and hurt, so this middle ground was isolated into a large open space.

The person who came out of the sword was not Wu Chen, who was a young man with a very low cultivation but who was half of her master, but the tip of the sword was far away towards Yu Baoyi.

Bao Yi's whole body was shrouded in red power, as if an extremely thin and extremely thin protective cover was shrouded around his body, and his entire body was still a step forward in front of Wu Chen.

is such a scene, but it makes those onlookers secretly grit their teeth and hate, wishing that they were the Xuanhuang who held the sword, but the tip of the sword in his hand would not be the woman in red who would only be distressed for three points, but the sick man who looked like he was going to die and coughed three or two times for a breath.

The man in the world is the most hated like this, and he is even better than the man whose cultivation is extremely low but whose background is extremely three.

After all, the strength of this background is definitely not something that you can choose, and the woman who would rather die but still have to cross in front of the man, why can't they meet them?

So Wu Chen's innocent hatred is innocent.

The woman who looked ordinary and was half a sword cultivator had a long sword in her hand, and the sword was extremely fast.

After all, in addition to the long sword in his hand, the person holding the sword is also an out-and-out Xuanhuang peak monk, so it can be described as fleeting.

The woman Bao Yi was just gritting her teeth and insisting on the awe-inspiring sword intent of just coping with those wisps of fast swords, not to mention the long sword that was even stronger than these wisps of sword intent a hundred times and a thousand times.

The corners of Bao Yi's mouth were already bloodshot and shallow, and as the long sword that seemed to be extremely slow and slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, approached, the internal organs in his body had actually suffered a lot of damage under this sword intent.

If it weren't for the fact that although she was a Xuan cultivator, but thanks to her Uncle Lu who intentionally or unintentionally taught some things that could only be cultivated by martial arts, she now barely had half a martial cultivation foundation, so she could stand firm under this Ling Ran sword intent, otherwise she might not know what kind of bleakness it would be, after all, it was half a sword intent of a Xuanhuang peak cultivator.

At this time, Wu Chen turned his head abruptly, looked at the direction of the end of the street, and shouted loudly without the slightest uprightness: "Hey, don't hand over the spirit stone to watch the play, if you don't hurry up and roll over, I won't leave you with the family for a while." ”