Chapter 490: Ten Thousand Swords Pierced

A group of people reacted and immediately chased them out. I thought I was going to have a game of chasing me, but I found that people were standing in front of the door, waiting for them quietly, and they were quite dissatisfied with their slowness.

"Again, cultivation is not enough for the conscious rolling. There are also those who have never had blood on their hands, have never harmed others, respect their elders, love the weak, and have good intentions to benefit one party, so don't come over and add to the chaos. ”

A group of people were embarrassed again, and they were so embarrassed by this. If you go up, you admit that you are not a good person, and if you don't, then what are they doing here. I can't sleep in the middle of the night, idle

"Hahaha demon girl, she is really cunning and cunning."

In the middle of the night, a duck suddenly sounded a crook, and it was noisy when I listened to it. Ling Youyou's sleeves flicked, and a white light flew towards the speaker.

The talker dodged away, for fear of being attacked again, so he hid behind everyone.

Although the night was dark, Ling Youyou's eyesight was really good, and he recognized Lao Dao at a glance.

"Hehe, I suffered a loss before, and I went back to the mountain to gather people and horses to attack me. That's all you can do. The disgust and contempt are overflowing. What makes Ling Youyou most dissatisfied is that if you call someone, you can call someone, why call a group of fish and shrimp, they are all bored.

Lao Dao, Jiu Miaomen, one of the elders, the Taoist number is a real person. Despised by Liao Liushui Zhenren's old face is red and white, anyway, he is not going to press down, he stalks his neck, and commands solemnly, "This is the demon girl who is in trouble, kill the Li family, all the disciples listen to the order, be sure to kill this evil girl, don't show mercy." ”

The disciples of the Jiumiaomen who are in the entanglement finally don't have to be entangled, there is an order from above, they obey the order, and it has nothing to do with good and evil.

The Jindan monks sent out their long swords one after another, and a sharp sword with different shapes and flashes of brilliance sliced through the void, smashing down on Ling Youyou's head and face like a meteor shower.

This time, Lao Dao brought his entire mountain of high-level disciples, the weakest one was also the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and the most was the middle level of Jindan. Lao Dao thought well, no matter how strong the opponent is, there will eventually be a matter of running out of mana, there are many of them, and they attack in turn, even if all the disciples are folded here, he will have to pick up his fallen face.

Lao Dao hid behind the disciples, and secretly thought that he was the most powerful elder of the Jiumiao Sect, and his disciples had the most cultivation. He was worried that there were too many people, and the resources in his hands were not enough, and he needed to consume some points. Take this opportunity to eliminate the weaknesses, and the rest are elites.

The full flying sword fell, slamming into the ground, and Ling Youyou stood calmly in the chaos of swords, unharmed. The ground was pierced into a hedgehog by a chaotic sword.

Why the ground is supported is always me.

The swords are sorry, they are deflected.

The ground is all off, you are awesome.

The men who threw out their swords tried desperately to get their swords back, but with all their strength, their swords were still firmly planted on the ground, and they did not move. Only then did they discover that there was an invisible immortal barrier in front of them, and their swords and the people they were going to attack were all in the immortal barrier Zheng

Someone stepped forward and touched it and gave an evaluation, it was very thick, and it would never be smashed with a fist.

Without a sword, there is no confidence in them, everyone look at me, I look at you, all of them are ugly. Those who were slow and didn't throw out their swords, covering their treasures with both hands, were nervous, for fear that Ling Youyou would come up and grab it.

The old man's nose was crooked, and he looked at the apprentices he taught, all of them were cowards. Let them attack, they throw their swords together, and now it's good, all the face is lost.

"Idiot." He cursed, "Smash it with a burst charm." ”

There is a burst charm, why use a sword, it's really stupid.

A group of stupid disciples obediently took out the burst charm and smashed it out one after another.

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

The explosions sounded one after another, and the earth and rocks on the ground flew into the air, and it was dark anyway, and I couldn't see anything, I could only feel that my head and face were hit by countless dust and gravel.

At the end of the attack, when the dust settled, Youru lit the torch and found himself standing in front of the pit, and he was so frightened that he almost fell in.

Looking ahead, there was a circular island in the middle of the deep pit, where Ling Youyou stood unharmed, counting swords and playing.

How many bursting charms did they throw away, and they smashed a pond with an island in the middle.

The man on the isolated island planted his sword neatly on the ground and clapped his hands, "It has always been my wish to build a pool in front of my house, and you have worked hard." Let people pour water, welcome everyone to visit, visit a spirit stone. For the sake of your efforts, the first three are free for you. ”

Lao Dao and all the disciples felt that something was stuck in their throats, and it was easy to block.

The old-fashioned trembling and shaking, is looking for the word to fight back. Suddenly, a flash of fluorescence flashed in front of his eyes, and then there was a "boom", and Ling Youyou's immortal barrier melted away like broken glass. A pitch-black arrow pierced the barrier and struck her in the chest.

The black arrows are ferocious, giving people a sense of imminent fear. Ling Youyou frowned slightly, this is an immortal weapon, a real immortal weapon, not a waste product taken by those people. Only the immortal weapon has the power to break through her immortal barrier. She was careless.

Hurriedly flashed to the side, but he didn't expect the black arrow to have a high spirituality, and he chased after him, and it seemed that he would not give up until he swore it. Ling Youyou didn't get rid of it after several flips and moves in a row before he became serious.

Recently, she had a good understanding of this world, and knew that this place was at most a low-level cultivation world, and her cultivation was not high, so it was impossible to have a top-grade immortal weapon. So she really didn't expect that something would appear in this place that could break her immortal barrier.

I don't know where the black arrows came from. She is more concerned about the person who sends the arrow, whether it is evil enough.

Well, during this time, she was probably stunned, and she was only interested in who was evil or not.

I only heard the old Tao call affectionately, "Uncle Shi, you are finally here." ”

There was a cold snort from the shadows, "A girl is worth your attention." ”

The old Taoist Liushui real person lowered his head silently, his face had been lost, and he couldn't pick it up, so he simply didn't pick it up.

"Yes, it's all useless to me, but Uncle Shi, this girl is really powerful, I can't see her true cultivation."

The person known as Uncle Shi finally walked to the bright place, and under the reflection of the torches, Ling Youyou saw a white and beardless face, which looked to be only in his forties. The facial features are not good-looking, but they are quite pleasing to the eye, and his aura is enough, he looks a bit superior.

This person had a gloomy face, and his eyes were full of disgust when he looked at Ling Youyou, but when he saw Ling Youyou's face clearly, his expression was unnatural for a moment.

He is the first person below the head of Jiumiaomen, and his cultivation is even more powerful than that of the head, and he can be regarded as the backer of Jiumiaomen, Yilan Daozun. Lao Dao really didn't expect that he could invite this big guy here, so he was so excited that he didn't want it.

"Uncle Shi, you came just in time, this girl is too arrogant and threatens to kill me, and there are a few junior brothers." The names are carved into the walls, and they all deserve to die. ,,,

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