Thirty-one wonderful hands return to the heavens, and the door is full of heinous crimes

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Facing the palm of the Mi clan patriarch, the scholar's eyes also dimmed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

People will always die, and everyone can't escape the torture of time. Mei Niang wait for me. I'll go down to you now. Mei Niang.

"Bang" A good-looking white sword suddenly flew towards the Mi clan patriarch, if he insisted on slapping this palm at the scholar, he himself would be stabbed by this sharp sword.

Helpless, the Mi patriarch could only retreat. He didn't need to trade his wounds for the life of a dying man. "Hmph, I'd like to see who is coming to save you:

"Weng" A breeze blew, and it was a soft breath in this dark night. When he brushed the scholar, the wounds on his body were recovering quickly and at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And in this gentle breeze, the scholar faintly felt a hint of familiarity. He didn't just look his head in the direction where the aura was most powerful.

"Master," he called out in disbelief.

That's right, when the scholar was about to be bombarded, Ling Xian'er finally came to them. It's not that I'm here to find a scholar. After all, to Ling Xian'er, they were just passers-by in the vast sea of people. Even if he accompanied her for a while, he taught Ling Xian'er some kung fu. But passers-by are passers-by after all. After all, they didn't enter Ling Xian'er's heart.

Moreover, Ling Xian'er would not give up her immortal path to them, although it was only a convenient matter. But Ling Xian'er didn't want to, she just didn't want to.

It's just that the scholars are also a little lucky, and their current place is on the periphery of the Middle Domain. If Ling Xian'er wanted to enter the Middle Domain to participate in the assessment, she had to go through here. So it can be regarded as a scholar's luck that they actually met Ling Xian'er here. I have to say that life is sometimes so coincidental and so accidental.

Under the moonlight, Ling Xian'er's figure slowly walked out of the heavy curtain, she was still the Ling Xian'er that the scholar met. The white dress fluttered in the air. The three thousand green silks were like dancing elves, glowing slightly in the moonlight. From time to time, a few wipes jump out and fly into the air. At this time, her face is also so lovely, clear eyes, lovely lips, and a slightly upturned nose. The perfect match together. It's even cuter. With the temperament transformed by the artistic conception no matter what it is, there is no doubt that it is a fourth-class beauty. There is no one more beautiful in the world than Ling Xian'er.

Seeing such a beauty for the first time, the scholar's frozen heart also beats

"Mei Niang, the master is here, the master is here...... Do you see it?" saw the master coming, and after the injury was healed, he hugged Mei Niang and cried silently. In his eyes, Ling Xian'er would always be a mystery, even if in his perception, Ling Xian'er was only refining his body ten levels, and his cultivation was not as high as his. But only those who have seen Ling Xian'er know how demonic she is.

"Hmph, but Ling Tian Shizhong, who is just Ling Tian, also wants to save people in front of the old man?" Looking at Ling Xian'er, who was standing on the horse and walking towards them, the Mi clan patriarch suddenly became angry. That's right, as long as you reach the condensation qi, the whole person's body will undergo a mysterious transformation, and the person's perception will also become acute. The wind and grass in a radius of several meters can be clearly perceived. And the cultivation of the patriarch of the Mi clan has reached the fourfold level of condensation, which is another qualitative change. Perception expands directly to within a radius of 100 meters. And it's easy to know about other people's cultivation.

In his perception, Ling Xian'er was only refining his body ten times, and this was an existence that he could kill with a single breath. But now he is presumptuous in front of him. This made his dignity challenged, not to mention that Ling Xian'er was still a little woman.

When did he be the patriarch of the Mi clan who would be frightened by a little girl, he would really be ridiculed if he said it.

"Go die" The angry Mi clan patriarch used his strength to pull out the long sword at his waist and rushed towards Ling Xian'er quickly, he wanted to dismantle Ling Xian'er into eight pieces before he could relieve his anger.

But when he was a few meters away from Ling Xian'er, he found that he was completely gone.

"Here's what's going on. He didn't believe that it was the person standing on the white horse in front of him who did it, because in his perception, Ling Xian'er was refining his body ten times! How could he imprison him, a person with four condensed qi?

The tenfold refining body just imprisons the fourfold person of the condensation qi with momentum alone, who would believe this. Yes, just by virtue of his momentum, Ling Xian'er imprisoned the patriarch of the Mi clan. This is also the breakthrough she has made in the past few days.

Momentum is something that cannot be said but is real. Master duels often start with momentum. And in the duel, the average Xiaoxiao didn't dare to get too close. Just like a tiger, wherever it stands, ordinary people will tremble. That's momentum. In the past few days, Ling Xian'er had already used the enemy's momentum on her sword. And imprisoning people is only a small part of it.

After all, the patriarch of the Mi clan was just an ordinary Qi Condensation Quadruple, and he had not mastered the exercises and martial arts. To be honest, one Zhang Tianyi can beat hundreds of people like him. It's not bragging. Ling Xian'er can flatten a mountain with a single sword. Is it okay for the Mi patriarch?

What's more, Ling Xian'er at that time was the ninth level of body refining. The current Ling Xian'er is a real refining body. The power has increased by a star and a half. That's twice as much. The power of a full five hundred elephants is comparable to the sixfold condensation qi. Not to mention her artistic conception and swordsmanship. The Mi patriarch can't compare at all.

It was really easy for Ling Xian'er to imprison him.

Even if the Mi clan patriarch burst out with all his strength, it would be useless to shake the ground out of a big crater.

And at this time, the same thing happened just now.

Ling Xian'er, who had long seen him unhappy, frowned slightly. The Mi clan patriarch was directly blasted out, and was directly squeezed into powder by Ling Xian'er's momentum in mid-air. Not even a sound came out.

Because Ling Xian'er saw that the Mi clan patriarch had destroyed the scholar's sword. It made her feel inexplicable, as if her sword had shattered. So don't anger Xian'er, that is, I won't tell you anything, just bombard.

"Whew" Ling Xian'er spat out a mouthful of aroma, killing a wicked person made her very comfortable. She felt as if something had awakened and asked her to kill more annoying people, or people who her off.

However, when she moved her eyes to the scholar, she found that the scholar's vitality was slowly decreasing. Death seemed to beckon behind him.

He was already surrounded by death, and even if he gave her the artistic conception of Duo Mu, it was useless. If Ling Xian'er comprehended the artistic conception of life, it would be easy to say, but she wouldn't!

The situation is really critical, is it possible that after Mei Niang's death, the scholar is also going to go? ?