There was a stalemate for a while, but I saw the light blue barrier activated by Feng Miaomiao, and the opponent's surging Xuan Qi was slowly pressed inward from all directions, and it was gradually shrinking at this time. But seeing the wind and wonderful silver teeth, the palms were crossed, and he quickly made a Tai Chi-like action, but the light blue barrier suddenly rose to the high altitude above his head, as if he was about to drive the rest of the gorgeous Xuan Qi to fly into the sky, to his surprise, the colorful Xuan Qi was like ten colored ropes firmly tied to all directions of its barrier, pulling it tightly, and the barrier that had just risen was quickly pulled down.

Feng Miaomiao's heart was shocked, Bei Yan bit her lower lip gently, but her palms were crossed, with the wrist joint as the center, and the slender jade palm like a flower branch was quickly turned around, but she saw that the light blue Xuan Qi that was activated up and down her concave and charming body suddenly exploded in all directions, and immediately turned into countless crystal water droplets in the air, with a sound of breaking the air, surging towards the ten people in the outer circle.

Suddenly, everyone on the side felt that their bodies were stiff, and the blood veins in their bodies were already condensing sharply, and then there was a cold pain that pierced the bone marrow, and the air around them had suddenly dropped in temperature, as if it was about to turn into hard ice cubes in a hurry. Everyone was shocked, hurriedly withdrew their palms, and carried Xuan Qi to protect them.

Feng Miaomiao was able to get out, in her slender waist, swaying slightly, with the light blue long whip in her hand, but it was a rapid killer, her frowning willow eyebrows, a vicious killing intention, has been like the roaring cold wind, the cold meaning of the full rage, the light blue whip in his hand, like a long snake, towards the surging of everyone.

Everyone was panicked and in a hurry, but they didn't care about attacking the advantage of being outnumbered, but they were beaten by Feng Miaomiao's outnumbered.

Feng Miao Miao Liu frowned, and his slender and slender jade hand, like a dancing water snake, drove the long whip in his hand, and softly drew a light blue graceful arc in the air, specifically to the person who cultivated to be low, and circled and hurried away, at first the people who were still arrogant and domineering, at this time, in order to avoid her vicious and swift attack, but like a bird in the same forest that was about to die, they ran away separately, and took the chaotic stone henge as a talisman, and they all dodged.

But despite this, there were still three people who had cultivated to the ninth rank of the Xuan Realm, who were injured to the ground by Feng Miaomiao, but seeing that the light blue Xuan Qi that was emitted to everyone was with the swing of the long whip in his hand, he could quickly change direction and sweep towards the attacker. A moment later, another person who had cultivated the ninth stage of the Xuan Sect let out a scream like killing a pig, a ghost crying wolf. But after seeing that he was hit on the back by the light blue Xuan Qi, it was like the other three injured people, his body stiffened rapidly, and he was immediately completely frozen in by the transparent ice, and the shouting stopped abruptly.

Feng Miaomiao always has a pretty face, the convex wonderful arc on the chest, under the slight swaying in the air, is very intoxicating, the willow eyebrows are frowning, but I saw a person hiding behind the stone mountain and trembling the mysterious eight-stage person, the corners of her mouth flashed a cold arc, the slender legs were driven by the wings, volleyed up, drawing a beautiful landscape in the air, the jade hand shook gently, the light blue Xuanqi, and with the whip that was as soft as a water snake, quickly attacked the person, and then, behind the stone mountain came again, the sound of the pig-like ghost scream, and then it stopped abruptly。

At the same time, a master who had already reached the level of Xuanwu two stages, when he saw the gap in front of Ye Zhen's body, he shot a pale yellow Xuanqi with fire attribute towards him quickly, and just when he was shocked, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly squatted down, curled his body, and quickly rolled away from the ground with his head on the ground.

But when he saw where he was just now, the fire was already raging. Immediately afterward, he only felt a blazing heat on his neck and even his chest, and when he looked down, he found that there were wisps of transparent smoke on the Burning Spirit Purification Attack Box on his chest, which was slowly entering from its small holes.

Suddenly, he saw a light blue aura gushing out from Feng Miaomiao's slender right palm, completely extinguishing the burning fire.

"It's all a bunch of waste, whoever dares to avoid the war again, Lao Tzu will kill him directly!"

A stern rough voice came over in the air, but seeing that Han Hao was already in good spirits and walked towards them menacingly, Ye Zhen and Feng Miaomiao were shocked, the situation that could have been slightly advantageous was already like hitting a stone with an egg at this time.

"You do have a good cultivation talent, but unfortunately, I can't keep you anymore. Han Hao said to them lightly.

"Hmph, let's talk about it if you can kill it first!" Feng Miaomiao's face was indifferent, and the corners of her mouth flashed a cold arc, and she said indifferently.

"If you have the ability, come on, everything is fate, no one can help it, why be afraid of Lao Tzu's death!" Ye Zhen and Feng Miaomiao stood side by side, and said proudly to Han Hao.

At first, when he saw Han Hao's menacing appearance, it made him feel a sense of fear in his heart, but after thinking about it, he was going to die if he was afraid anyway, and he was going to die if he wasn't afraid, so why should Lao Tzu be afraid?

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Of course, in this life-and-death struggle, due to the great disparity in the strength of the two sides, and Han Hao and the others had the advantage of being outnumbered, under the colorful Xuanqi, criss-crossed, Ye Zhen was able to protect himself completely by relying on Feng Miaomiao's protection, but Feng Miaomiao, who already had enough disadvantage, after struggling to support it for a short time, was spitting blood from his mouth, and his hands were shaking to support his upper body.

And Ye Zhen beside him finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground softly, and suddenly, the bright dagger on Ye Zhen's waist emitted a very strong and dazzling blue light, which made the entire cave quickly filled with a chilling aura, which made Han Hao and the others, under surprise, all stop one after another to send them to the ghost gate.

Ye Zhen closed his eyes slightly, but in his mind, he suddenly remembered the father with a vicissitudes of life, and the mother who had never met, suddenly, he opened his eyes, and there was a touch of extreme longing in his sad and deep eyes, and a strong desire for business was unswervingly displayed on his face.