Chapter 231: In desperation, the two daughters went up

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Xing Yunmiao suddenly drank coldly, and then everyone heard a crisp sound, and the dark ghost claw was directly grabbed and blown away.

The dark ghost's claws were broken, and a muffled snort came from the throat of the golden knife, and a pale color flashed on his face.

"If you don't leave, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ā€

Xing Yunmiao made a move, his eyes flashed hideously, and he stepped out, and the spiritual power hand directly tore through the space, and then pierced through the void and slapped the golden knife fiercely.

The shadow instantly enveloped all the retreats of the golden knife, and then, the big hand, in countless shocked eyes, slammed into his body.

The low muffled voice made almost everyone's hearts tremble fiercely, and a black light also shot down from the sky at this moment.

In the end, it fell to the ground fiercely, and the terrible force directly blasted a huge pit on the ground.

And in the deep pit, the golden knife was pale, the earth cracked, revealing a pale face, and there were blood stains flowing out of the body, obviously being injured a lot.

Xing Yunmiao's eyes were cold, looking at the golden knife that was injured by his palm, Sen Ran smiled, and with a palm of his hand, the black iron sword flashed.

A sharp sword shot out, shooting straight into the head of the golden sword, looking at this appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to kill the killer.

However, when this sword gang was still more than ten zhang away from the golden sword, a flute suddenly sounded, and a red sound wave swept from a distance, blocking the sword gang.

Seeing this sudden obstruction, Xing Yunmiao's eyes were cold, and his gaze turned away, only to see a red light rising not far away, and the girl holding the emerald green jade flute was looking at him coldly.

On the ground below it, the two Taiyi Tiger Generals were already powerless to fall to the ground, obviously, even if they joined forces, they were defeated in the hands of Ling Xiyao, who was holding the Heavenly Phoenix Flute.

Now that she has entered the sea building realm, she is obviously much stronger than before.

"A top-notch spiritual weapon?"

Xing Yunmiao glanced at the Heavenly Phoenix Flute in Ling Xiyao's hand, and immediately sneered: "Do you think that with this thing, you can fight me?"

Ling Xiyao rose into the air, she looked at the seriously injured golden knife, her silver teeth bit her lip, and the pink luster flickered slightly in the depths of her big eyes.

Then, she sat cross-legged in the air, looking at this appearance, she was going to stop Xing Yunmiao.

"Haha, no one in Lingyuan Pavilion has reached such a point that he wants to let a yellow-haired girl make a move. ā€

Xing Yunmiao looked at this scene, but couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

"Then it's good for me. ā€

As soon as Xing Yunmiao's voice fell, a cold cheer also sounded suddenly, and then everyone saw that the girl in a dark dress and holding a giant sword also came violently.

Then he appeared next to Ling Xiyao, and his slender body was Chaoyang who had also defeated the other two tiger generals.

Although the two girls are not very old, their achievements are quite good.

"Another top-notch spiritual weapon?" Xing Yunmiao's eyes looked at the rising sun with a slight coldness, and his pupils shrank slightly as his gaze swept over the giant sword in his hand.

In the whole world, countless eyes looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment, obviously they didn't expect that they would be two girls like flowers and jade who came to stop Xing Yunmiao again.

The two girls who appeared in the sky were obviously stunned for a moment in the atmosphere between heaven and earth, which was filled with the smell of blood.

Many Ling Yuan disciples were also stunned for a moment, and a thick look of anxiety appeared in their eyes.

"Little Senior Sister Xi Yao, why did she get out, this is not nonsense. ā€

"How could they stop Xing Yunmiao, and let the two girls stop it. ā€

Some of the Ling Yuan disciples were full of anxiety between their words, Ling Xiyao was extremely popular among the Ling Yuan disciples, and everyone liked this lively and energetic cute girl on weekdays.

Now that they saw her actually come forward and go to fight against Xing Yunmiao, many people had fierce anger in their hearts, but this anger was not because of Ling Xiyao, but because of Taiyimen's aggressiveness.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Jun forced back the Taiyi Tiger General in front of him with a palm, and then he looked at the scene in the sky with a pale face, his fists crunched.

At this time, it is enough to let a girl forcibly come forward, which is enough to frustrate the self-esteem of these men.

"Hmph, at this time, it's better to take care of yourself, you still have time to take care of others. ā€

The Taiyi Tiger General sneered, his body swept over, and the sharp palm wind shrouded Jiang Jun.

Jiang Jun's eyes were a little sickly red, and his usual demeanor was also thrown away by him at this moment, and his majestic spiritual power surged, frantically facing the Taiyi Tiger General in front of him.

That kind of offensive suddenly became extremely desperate, and it was completely a ferocious way of fighting for life, which forced the Taiyi Tiger General to be a little embarrassed for a while.

This kind of outbreak like Jiang Jun's was also constantly appearing in this battlefield at this time, and many Ling Yuan disciples were stimulated by the current scene, their eyes were scarlet, and they looked like crazy.

When did they reach the point where they needed a girl to stop the strong enemy for them, and the tragedy happened last time, will it happen again?

Some crazy roars roared in the hearts of many Ling Yuan disciples, and then those disciples of the Tai Yuan Sect were suddenly shocked to discover.

The Ling Yuan disciple, who had originally begun to weaken in the offensive, suddenly rushed towards him as if he had taken an aphrodisiac at this moment, and his eyes were scarlet, and between the offensives, he was suddenly more tragic and ferocious than before.

The sudden outburst of Ling Yuan's disciples' morale also caught the disciples of the Taiyi Sect a little off guard, and the scene immediately became slightly out of control.

"Is it possible to use this method to increase morale, hehe, the means are good, but I am afraid that the cost is too great. ā€

The changes in the battlefield below were also noticed by Xing Yunmiao, and immediately a cold smile appeared on his face, looking indifferently at Ling Xiyao and Chaoyang in front of him.

Ling Xiyao looked at each other coldly, and then her big eyes also glanced at the casualties of the Ling Yuan disciples below, and she saw that her heart was like a knife, and her eyes were faintly red.

This scene is obviously a little cruel for a girl who has experienced this kind of life and death struggle for the first time.

"Don't be too complacent, I'll take care of stopping you. ā€

The girl's jade hand that fell on the jade flute trembled slightly, and then she raised her head and stared at Xing Yunmiao, whose clear voice was filled with coldness at this time.

She knew that if they let the torture Yunmiao enter the battlefield again, then their Lingyuan Pavilion would definitely be completely defeated, and the loss would be even more severe.

"What a yellow-haired girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, it's really a competition!"

Xing Yun smiled and said, "I don't have any pity for the jade, since you dare to appear, then later, you will bear the consequences." ā€

"I'll stop you because you're a big-headed ghost, I really think you're amazing. ā€

Chaoyang's willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and the jade hand clenched the giant sword, and then slashed down suddenly.

The space in front of him squirmed, the sharp sword light, and the sharp cold air directly pierced through the void, and strangely appeared on the top of Xing Yunmiao's head, and he was slashed down.

The sword slashed down, but just as he was about to slash at Xing Yunmiao, the latter suddenly took a step back, just to dodge the sword.

"It's really a little weird that this giant sword can attack regardless of distance. ā€

Avoiding the sword, Xing Yunmiao glanced at the giant sword in Chaoyang's hand, such an attack was indeed quite weird and unpredictable.

But it's a pity that the strength of the owner who used it is weaker, otherwise, even he would be a little embarrassed today.

Looking at Xing Yunmiao's figure, when Chaoyang's eyes flickered slightly, his face naturally became solemn.

The sword in his hand continued to wave, and the cold spiritual power in his body was running rapidly, increasing the output of external spiritual power.

Ling Xiyao's face was also not good, for this difficult torture, now she has finally understood.

Out of the corner of her eye, she was looking into the distance, expecting the appearance of a figure, Ling Xiyao knew that as long as that person appeared, everything here would be solved......