The monks in the hall held their breath, and the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant who had cultivated a lower level had already shown weakness in their hands and feet, and their movements were slow, and even Xiao Chen, who was in the middle of the Yuan Infant, felt that his true Yuan operation began to be a little sluggish. 35xs

As for the other disciples below the Yuan Infant in the sect, some of them were paralyzed on the ground, and some of them had spasms all over their bodies ~ and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Feng Jian's eyes were about to split, he glared at the flowers in the air, and said hatefully: "Flowers are not medicine, you are looking for death." ”

"Feng Jian Xiao, you also know hatred! Back then, when you invaded my Wanhua Valley and insulted my disciples, did you ever think that there would be today, haha!"

The laughter of flowers is like the sound of swallows and warblers, but it can be heard in everyone's ears, but it is like the call of hell.

The drunken incense of Wanhua Valley is the king of poison, which can paralyze monks of the same level, but for low-level monks, its poison can go straight into the heart, and the light ones are weak and painful, and the heavy ones are ulcerated all over the body and turned into thick water, and the poisoned ones have been awake from beginning to end, and they have the reputation of 'still being born like Shura'.

Back then, the Cangjian Sect attacked the mountain gate, and wanted to destroy it, but because of the poisonous skills of the flowers, Fan Youguang did not make a quick move, he was afraid that she would be forced to burn a jade stone, so he let them go.

"Okay, good, then you can die!"

As he spoke, Feng Jianxiao waved his hand, and a giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand, this giant sword exuded a fierce cold light, as if it could destroy everything, he didn't say a word, and slashed directly at Hua Buyao.

However, at this moment, a deafening "buzzing" sound came out, and immediately after, a light curtain rose from all sides of Cangjian Peak, and in a moment, the entire light curtain enveloped the entire Cangjian Peak. 35xs

The bright moonlight disappeared without a trace, the sky was dark, and the entire Cangjian Sect was pitch black. An invisible depression fell from the sky, and all the disciples of the Cangjian Sect felt the fear of death.

The sword that Feng Jianxiao slashed out was restrained by an invisible force, and its movements became extremely slow, and when she was about to approach Hua Buyao, she disappeared for no reason, and his sword qi also disappeared into nothing.

A dragon groan appeared from nowhere, and immediately after, a dragon appeared in the sky above the peak of Cangjian Peak.

On Jiaolong's back, a handsome man with a cynical smile on his face, looking down at Feng Jianxiao and others in front of the main hall of Cangjian Peak, while beside him, a flower dressed as a saint was looking at him with a smile.

"I'll scatter flowers for you all the way, can I be beautiful?"

"Beauty, moon beauty, flower beauty, people are more beautiful. ”

"Yes, will you fight for me? ”

"Naturally. ”

The two of them looked at each other as if no one was around, their eyebrows were flirting, and the old Jiao under their feet kept rolling his eyes, and said in his heart: My ancestors, the enemy is now, how can you still have the heart to flirt here, can you wait for the battle first, go back and take your time.

Fortunately, their "good time" was quickly interrupted by the angry scolding of the elders of the Cangjian Sect below.

"Die! You dogs and men, the old man will tear you into pieces. Xiaochen held a long sword in his hand, and was the first to rush desperately towards the ordinary.

"Kill, kill the two of them, you must avenge your disciples. ”

"Quick, take them down, I will definitely drain their souls and refine their souls and light the sky lanterns. ”

"Form a sword formation, I'm going to capture this thief alive. ”

Suddenly, the figure of the entire sky shook, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the Cangjian Sect, which had always established itself with the way of the sword, had a tactic that was not comparable to that of ordinary people who used swords.

They held their breath, forcibly supported their bodies that had been drunk and lying on incense, and while the poison had not yet fully attacked, in a group of nine, the twenty-seven Yuanying elders quickly formed the strongest Cangjian sword formation in the air, divided into upper, middle and lower layers, surrounded the ordinary people in the middle of the sword formation, and the other three elders responded from the side.

"The way of the sword in the world, only my sword. ”

With a loud shout, the twenty-seven Yuanying monks urged the long sword in their hands at the same time, and attacked towards the ordinary side, with monstrous sword intent.

The flower standing on Lao Jiao's back was discolored, looking at the ordinary still being cool there, he stomped his feet angrily, and said hurriedly: "What is the smell of beauty, don't do it quickly." ”

Hua Buyao has not had many expressions in this life, anxious, happy, angry, charming, and trying to cooperate with ordinary pretending to be cool, the saint of Wanhua Valley, who has always been indifferent and noble, is about to go crazy when she is angry.

"What's the hurry, you didn't see the seniors in the hall didn't move, why should I be in a hurry. Ping Fan pointed to Fan Youguang and the two people in the main hall, and said as a matter of course.

"But ......" looked at the countless sword qi, attacking like raindrops with a powerful momentum, and his face was flushed with no medicine.

It is true that she is in the late stage of Yuanying, but what she is good at is using poison, for the strongest inheritance sword formation of the Cangjian Sect, ordinary Yuanying Great Perfection monks can only be helpless when they come, how can she be their opponent.

In a hurry, at the moment when countless sword qi was about to approach them, the ordinary casual wave of his hand, and suddenly, around them, a ripple suddenly appeared, and then, the two of them disappeared together with Lao Jiao, and the next moment, they appeared on the periphery of the Cangjian Sword Array.

"In my big array, I am the master, how can they not even know this, and how can they mix in the immortal cultivation realm, I really don't know what to say. Ordinary shook his head in disappointment and pouted.

Hua Buyao was speechless, where have people seen any five-grade arrays, in this Jiaozhou Continent, the strongest is the four-grade array. If she had known this, what the hell would she have done.

"What's next. Hua Buyao looked ordinary and asked.

Although most of these people were poisoned by her drunken incense, this poison couldn't do anything to them for a while, and it was okay to fight alone, but with their joint efforts, she really didn't know what to do.

"You go and kill them all. Pingfan pointed to the thirty people who formed the sword formation

"I, you're not mistaken! I'm going to deal with thirty Yuanying monks by myself, what are you kidding!"

Hua Buyao suspected that there was something wrong with the ordinary pretending to be wrong, if she could kill these thirty people, she would come to ask him what he was doing.

Ignoring Hua Buyao's skeptical gaze, he continued: "Oh yes, don't destroy the corpse, I still have to use my little flower as flower fertilizer!"

Hua Buyao's chest rose and fell, and the ordinary who wanted to release the poison immediately was inhumane, but after all, people were here to help him avenge, so she could only endure that anger in the end and glared at the ordinary fiercely.

But the ordinary but the heart is itchy, this flower is usually noble and elegant, I didn't expect to be so cute when I was angry, especially the ups and downs of the chest, and the ordinary eyes were straight.

"Stare at me~ What are you doing! Ordinary urged.

"Count you ruthless!"

Hua Buyao rushed to kill the elders of the Cangjian Sect in a hurry, however, just as she approached them, she unexpectedly found that those people seemed to have entered a quagmire, and their hands and feet moved extremely slowly, which made Hua Buyao overjoyed.

"Death is ordinary, I didn't say it early when I knew it would be like this, the harmful people are big in front of you, you wait, and then see how my sister cleans you up. ”

He muttered in his mouth, but his hands and feet were not slow, and when the elders of the Cangjian Sect were locked in the Eight Directions Lock Empty Array and couldn't move, they took up and fell with their hands and cut melons and vegetables, directly scrapping their dantian one by one.

This scene made Feng Jian, who was standing in front of the main hall on the summit, smile, and his eyes were about to split, and his eyes were full of fire. Shout.

"Ordinary, the old man and you will never die. ”

(To be continued)

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