Lu Xiaofeng did not manifest his mind, his body was like electricity, and he waved out with one hand, and the true yuan condensed into an ice-blue palm, and struck towards Jing Wusheng, and as soon as the palm came out, Jing Wusheng only felt that the space around him, along with his soul qi and blood, was faintly contained. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is quite a bit of Xiao Ran Qinglian's resoluteness.

At the same time, countless flowers and forests appeared around Hua Manlou, and these things exuded endless vitality, competing with the death qi in the great array of Jing Wuming.

The sky was full of petals, falling to Jing Wuxing like snow, and before it fell to Jing Wusheng's side, the waves exploded, unable to force a minute.

And Sikong Xingxing's body turned into a phantom, as if it had no entity, and rushed towards Jing Wuxing like a ghost.

Jing Wusheng saw that he was about to kill Ximen Blowing Snow, and he had to retreat, and the long sword stabbed Lu Xiaofeng's palm turned into a real yuan, not half of it, but it was almost to the extreme, and in an instant, it tore Lu Xiaofeng's palm power Zhenyuan, pointing directly at his throat.

This sword is extremely fast and sharp, and even Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, his spiritual sense can't catch this sword.

Lu Xiaofeng only felt that his heart was skipping a beat, and a cold sweat broke out in his vest, no wonder the strength of Ximen Blowing Snow would not be able to support it in fifty moves, and the fifty moves of Tianyuan Realm were just one or two breaths.

Because his sword seemed to have exceeded the limits of time.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng's palm was closed, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand stretched out, and he gently clamped it like a divine help, and actually clamped Jing Wuxing's fast sword between his fingers!

Jing Wuming was stunned, Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi was famous all over the world, but he never thought that Lu Xiaofeng would be able to catch his fast sword, and after being caught by Lingxi's finger, his qi, blood, and spiritual power were stagnant for a moment.

Not to mention Jing Wulife, even Lu Xiaofeng himself couldn't believe that he actually did it.

At this time, Ximen Fuxue completely ignored his unsubdued true qi and soul shock, and stabbed at Jing Wusheng with a single sword, as if he was three points better than he had done with all his strength before.

Hua Manlou's hands bloomed like flowers, and he formed heavy seals and fell towards Jing Wusheng, and before those seals fell, there was a heavy pressure to suppress Jing Wusheng's spirit and spirit three treasures.

And Sikong Xingxing, who was supposed to attack with everyone, suddenly screamed, struggled, and actually passed out of the formation and flew towards the Tianxia Pavilion.

Lu Xiaofeng only supported it for a moment, and his fingers flicked away Jing Wusheng's long sword, and his body retreated like lightning.

Just this clip almost hollowed out all his strength, so that he could no longer do anything, so he could only retreat first.

Jing Wuming's long sword regained its freedom, as if the two of them were incarnated in an instant, and the two of them made a move against the two of them blowing snowflakes in Ximen, forcing the two to retreat.

If you want to pick up the stars just now, even if you can't kill Jing Wusheng, you can give him a ruthless blow.

But Lu Xiaofeng and the three of them didn't blame Sikong for picking stars, because they all knew that this Sikong picking stars was just his mental appearance, and the mental appearance of this king of stealing kings could be transformed into a human form, and there was no flaw in the ever-changing.

Even if it is in such a hurry to leave, it means that there is a big trouble on Sikong Xing's side.

It's a long story, but it's only a few breaths since the battle began!

In the pavilion of the world, Sikong Xingxing was already dying, and his chest sank deeply, but he was knocked away by another female guard of Yang Tian, and he fell to the ground and vomited blood.

The female guard snorted coldly, she didn't expect that Sikong Xingxing would be able to take a hard blow from him without dying.

Just when she was about to take advantage of the fact that these people had not reacted and gave Sikong Xingxing a fatal move, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the venue of the Tianxia Pavilion, but this invisible and phaseless breeze without the slightest bit of fireworks and fire was full of sword qi that she did not dare to force.

"Huashan Qingfeng Thirteen Styles...... To be able to deduce one formula to this level, there can be no one else except Hua Zhenzhen!"

The female guard retreated, but the sword qi chased after her like a shadow, and the momentum became more and more unpredictable, if she didn't use real kung fu, she would definitely die.

She was shocked in her heart, knowing that this was Hua Zhenzhen really trying her and forcing her, but she would not gamble with her life, nothing could be more important than her own life!

Her hand pulled in the air, as if dragging out a crescent-like scimitar from the void, the scimitar exuded a black aura, the black gas was ethereal, strange and unpredictable, as if it was composed of countless ghosts, wailing loudly.

Those who had a little strength immediately felt dizzy and fell into endless illusions, wailing one by one!

The scimitar was everywhere, and the breeze seemed to be strangled by countless invisible swords and the scimitar like a full moon.

The true yuan exploded, like a storm destroying the world, although all those weapons had good skills, but they could withstand the aftermath of such true qi.

Fortunately, Li Dingxiang and Chang Qing arrived at this time, and the two of them took action to block these fallouts!

The faces of the two were already extremely ugly, although the two had never seen this move, they also felt that the kung fu of the same demon sect was a number.

They have not captured the disciples of the Demon Sect alive, but they have fought with the people in the Demon Sect, of course they can recognize this as the path of the Demon Sect's martial arts, thinking of Lu Xiaofeng's words, they believe in the ninth layer in their hearts.

A person from the Demon Sect actually got into the cabinet of the World Pavilion, and almost became the master of the World Pavilion, it can't but be said to be a kind of irony!

The breeze dissipated and the ghosts melted.

Hua Zhenzhen condensed in the air, and only after a while did he say: "Good kung fu, I'...... Can't keep your hands!"

That knife condensed all the true yuan spiritual power of this Yang Tiannu guard, she originally wanted to hit Hua Zhenzhi by surprise, if Hua Zhenzhen had the slightest strength, it would only be her who died!

Yang Tian's female guard smiled indifferently: "It's not good enough, otherwise it won't be me who will die." It's you. It's a pity that this divine sword slash didn't push out the back road after all......"

After speaking, his eyes closed, and he fell into Yang Tian's arms.

And the venue of the Tianxia Pavilion also collapsed violently on the spot, Li Dingxiang and the two could protect people, but they couldn't protect the building, and this place became like a ruin, and such a loud noise, it is said that it had already alarmed the residents of the city in the world, but no one flew into the air to check, this thing is weird!

At this time, Guo Xiang said to Yang Tiandao: "It turns out that you are indeed a demon of the Demon Sect, now what else do you have to say!?"

Yang Tian put the body of the female guard beside him and said lightly: "I have nothing to say!"

As soon as his voice fell, those people who were immediately armed with a quarter suddenly attacked the people on the side, and the scene instantly became a mess.

Among them, six of them flew into the sky, and the appearance and aura on their bodies changed dramatically.

One of them was the Demon Sect Leader Ning Que, and at this time, Lu Xiaofeng and the four of them also stopped fighting and flew here!

Ning Que looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Originally, I didn't want to get to this point today, it's all you, why are you so nosy!"

Lu Xiaofeng felt Ning Que's unfathomable aura, and couldn't help but tighten his whole body, he had never encountered such a powerful aura in his life, but he still said stubbornly: "Even if you kill everyone here today, your Demon Sect will not be able to sit in the position of the master of the pavilion in this world!"

Ning Que smiled: "This is not necessarily!" (To be continued.) )