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This clearing, although it is thousands of zhang away, but under the magical power of a group of monks, it is leisure, but it has already been crossed in a moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Immediately, they saw that there was really a raging river ahead.

Above the river, there were several monks, sweating profusely, nervously staring at the surging river.

Just now, they saw that one of their companions, after blessing several kinds of defensive powers, and even sacrificing several treasures, prepared to guard against a possible attack, and then flew forward rapidly, one head was planted from the sky.

Finally, he reacted quickly and did not fall into the river at once. But suddenly a sword light shone in the middle of the great river, and in a flash, I saw the monk fall into the water.

All he could leave was a terrible scream, and then in the river, it turned into a pool of blood and went away with the current.

What's going on here?

They were stunned and no longer dared to step forward easily. They didn't know why that companion fell from the sky for no apparent reason, and they didn't know what was lurking in this big river. Can use sword light, so, is someone ambushing?

But who is it?

Seeing that there were more and more people, those monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance finally became nervous. They took advantage of the confrontation between all parties and the Sword Pavilion to snatch a first move, how can they be willing to give it up now?

A monk who looked to have gray hair but a ruddy face like a baby took a deep breath and pinched his fingers in front of his chest, and suddenly a colorful light shone brightly, enveloping his whole body. Then, a magic disc suddenly flew out, levitating above his head, sprinkling a layer of cyan light, forming a shroud that enveloped him.

Then, the monk pointed a little forward, and a flying sword immediately held it up, and in addition, there was a crimson long ge, and his whole body was shrouded in red glow. This Changge, when it first appeared, was only a few inches, but in the blink of an eye, it suddenly skyrocketed to a few zhang in size, the tip of the blade trembled slightly, and it made a low humming sound, it turned out to be a real magic weapon!

Although it is only a low-grade magic weapon, its power is also amazing.

This monk is obviously desperate to seize the first step.

Demon cultivators, Taiyi Sect, Ming Chongshan and other monks all made a commotion. But the scene of the monk's inexplicable fall just now was still flickering in front of their eyes, making them hold their restless hearts one by one.

The monk did not hesitate, and when he had finished his preparations, he suddenly rose into the sky and rushed toward the other side of the river.

Sure enough, as before, the monk had just reached the sky above the river, and as if a pair of invisible hands had suddenly grabbed him and dragged him downward, he fell down once again.

All the monks gasped in unison.

But the monk had already prepared. I saw that his hands were suddenly raised, and he struggled to pinch out a series of magic tricks, and the endless power drove the aura of heaven and earth, and it suddenly stirred.

Just as it was about to touch the water, the monk finally steadied himself. Then, Na Changge struck out suddenly, and a sword light that had just flashed out of the river was instantly defeated by it.

It's just that, although he easily defeated the sword light, the monk's face turned pale, and his body shook for a while, and he almost fell into the river.

Seeing that the monk had stabilized his form and resisted the attack, everyone breathed a sigh of relief—even the monks of the rest of the forces.

At least, there is hope!

The monk's face froze, and then his lips moved slightly, not knowing what he was saying to his companions. The monks of the rest of the forces, although they were itching and wanted to know what was going on, also understood that these monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance would never say anything.

The monk was horrified, and he finally knew why his companion had suddenly fallen. There are restrictions on flying here, but it seems that there are no such restrictions within a certain altitude above the river. Now it seems that it should be above a certain altitude that flying is prohibited.

However, that sword light ...... Not to mention its speed, it's simply amazing! And the power contained in it is also weird and abnormal, it can directly attack Zhihai!

Just now, although he defeated that sword light, but on that sword light, there was a divine sense, which suddenly exploded and attacked the sea of consciousness. It's a shame that he will be ready for it, otherwise he will repeat the mistakes of the past and die with a whimper.

The white-haired monk quickly passed the news on to his companion, and a sense of sadness arose in his heart. And it is true, he walked alone, facing this unknown magic circle, only carefully exploring the way, as long as the slightest negligence, it was the result of death.

However, with every step he took, he made his companion a little safer.

And this white-haired monk is really treacherous, he walked forward cautiously, and when he consciously explored the altitude limit that was forbidden to fly, he pretended to fall every time he rose a few feet, so that the onlookers couldn't figure it out for a long time - except for Xu Yiyang.

At this moment, the monks of the Sword Pavilion also had solemn faces. Seeing everything in front of them, they remembered what Xu Yiyang said. It seems that everything here is really not so simple!

The white-haired monk gradually stabilized. He was confident that he had both offense and defense, and he had a magic weapon to protect himself, and what kind of sword light was he afraid of? Although the attack of that divine sense was really a headache, how wide could this big river be? He only glanced at it, and he was sure that if he was attacked once or twice at most, he would be able to fly to the other bank.

In this way, it is not a difficult task.

The poor white-haired monk, seeing that there were more and more people, was obviously out of order. If he calmed down, how could he not think of what Xu Yiyang guessed at the beginning?

A sea of thunder and light has lost so many people, and the mysterious forest after it is even more weird. How could this river of sword light behind these magic circles be so simple that it could be broken through?

The white-haired monk thought he could deal with it, and that was already the end of him.

Carefully relayed everything to his companion, the white-haired monk took a deep breath and prepared to rush straight through as fast as he could.

In the eyes of all the monks, they saw that the white-haired monk turned into a phantom and shot forward.

Subsequently...... It's a rain of blood. The white-haired monk didn't even make a scream before he was cut into a rain of blood and sprinkled down.

The monks saw it clearly, and at the moment when the monk started to move forward, a sword light flew out. Then, every time he took a step forward, a sword light flew out.

And in an instant, this white-haired monk had already crossed a hundred zhang away, how many sword lights flew out?

Xu Yiyang was also a little stunned.

This is completely different from his last experience! The last time, every step forward, it was very laborious, and where it was the same as now, except for the restrictions of a hundred zhang, there was almost no obstacle to move forward!

But every step and sword light has never changed.

Xu Yiyang gasped, this river of sword light seemed to be ...... It's become insidious!

Looking at the river, Xu Yiyang was even more stunned. Last time, he saw that the sword light flowing in the river converged into the river, but now...... Xu Yiyang didn't see any trace of the sword light, and it seemed that there was an ordinary river in front of him.

This Xiaoqing's sword sister is really insidious and vicious this time!

Xu Yiyang sighed, he knew that what happened to him was difficult to happen to these monks in front of him. There is so much competition, and everyone wants to get to the other side as soon as possible so that they can search for all kinds of treasures. How could they have imagined that the real treasure was the attack after attack?

Seeing the white-haired monk fall, everyone was silent. Huang Kuan looked at it, but swallowed his saliva with difficulty, he was deeply glad at the moment that it was not he who tried to cross this big river.

After a long time, a demon cultivator with a big waist and a round waist walked out at once. He looked at his companion, only nodded lightly, and then his original form appeared, which was the demon cultivator of the Xuan Turtle Clan. The Xuan Tortoise Clan, the carapace is the most powerful treasure, Xu Yiyang once understood it.

Now, is this monk of the Xuan Tortoise Clan planning to use his carapace to resist such a sharp attack?

Xu Yiyang guessed in his heart, but he saw the Xuangui Clan monk and did something that was extremely correct in the eyes of others, but Xu Yiyang closed his eyes.

That turtle clan monk actually went directly into the river!

Indeed, no matter how the Xuangui clan is, it is also an aquatic demon clan, and in the water, it can be said that it has a little more power. At this moment, he appeared in his original form and entered the water, which can be said to be the most appropriate move.

But...... What if these rivers weren't water at all, but endless sword light?

The Xuangui Clan monk walked to the bank of the river, only looked at it briefly, and then a huge aura burst out, and a colorful glow flashed and wrapped his body.

After that, the demon cultivator jumped into the water......

In Xu Yiyang's heart, he had already sentenced this demon cultivator to death. And when the short scream rang out, he wasn't surprised at all.

This was a great shock to the rest of the monks!

They saw that the demon cultivator of the Xuan Turtle clan jumped into the water, and the turbulent river suddenly rolled up a whirlpool as if it had spirituality, and swept the demon cultivator in it.

Then, a touch of bright red suddenly burst out, but it did not disperse. All the monks saw it clearly, and the monk of the Xuangui clan seemed to have entered a meat grinder, and the hard carapace only slightly blocked the tumbling of the river, and it was immediately cut into powder.

And everything is extremely fast, this thousand cuts Ling Chi is just over in an instant. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was just a huge turtle that jumped into the water, rolled up a whirlpool, and then turned into blood and disappeared without a trace.

The monks saw every detail clearly! They even saw how the river suddenly became sharp, cutting the turtle monk layer by layer, and finally turning it into nothing.

So terrifying!