Yaoguang's roar circled over Lu Cheng.

No one answered her questions.

Ninety-nine female sword cultivators surrounded the pavilion from all directions.

They all held a spirit sword in their hands, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yaoguang.

At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was lifted again, and a female figure got out of the carriage.

She is as white as snow, but her long hair is three points whiter than snow!

"Cold Moon?!"

Thinking of the past, Han Yue admired and trusted himself infinitely.

Now, when Yaoguang saw the cold moon again, there was a trace of fear in his heart.

He has lost the destiny of the Son of Heaven, and Hanguang is no longer blind and easy to deceive.

At this moment, she felt that the other party was powerful and terrifying!

Cold Moon, I'm afraid it's already the strongest sword cultivation in the world, and no one can beat it!

"Why do you knowingly ask?"

Hanyue's voice was cold, and the eyes looking at Yaoguang were more like an extremely cold snowfield.

"Kill you, and end the cause and effect of you deceiving the women of the world in the name of the Pure Land."

The firm tone forced Yaoguang to take half a step back!

How to deal with this battle?

Yaoguang's thoughts raced, and he quickly analyzed his situation.

Lu Chunqiu plus a cold moon?

This combination has both offense and defense, even if the cultivation of the two is not as good as their own, at most it is a situation of four or six open.

However, the ninety-nine female sword cultivators in front of them, I am afraid that they have long put life and death out of the way.

There are also 3,000 Confucian cultivators!

Lu Cheng is Lu Chunqiu's old nest, once he does it with him, how can the three thousand Confucian cultivators who respect the Tao not fight with themselves?

"Damn!"

"Who the hell set this up to put me in such an embarrassment!"

Yaoguang knew the hatred of Hanyue and the others for him.

However, with their brains and connections, can they lay out such an ambush calculation?

"Fan Li!?"

Yaoguang glared at Fan Li angrily, he was still smiling, but he actually shamelessly retreated a hundred meters and hid in a safer position.

Hateful!

Why didn't you kill him sooner?

"Lu Chunqiu!" Yaoguang said angrily, "If you dare to make a move today, the people next to this seat may not be able to do it, but you must kill all your three thousand disciples first!"

Confucianism and Taoism.

The students will desperately protect the teacher, and the teacher will also desperately defend the disciples.

Yaoguang went the opposite way and decided to threaten Lu Chunqiu with 3,000 hostages.

"Ugh."

"You're kid guessing right again."

When Lu Chunqiu heard this, he sighed and glanced at Fan Li.

What?

Yaoguang was slightly stunned.

What does it mean to 'guess right'?

Fan Li said with a smile, "So that Empress Daming knows that during the time of our confrontation, the three thousand disciples of Lu Cheng have been transferred out of the city. Now there is only one empty city left, and it is just right to serve as a battlefield."

"You?!"

Yaoguang was extremely angry, and his face was flushed.

It is no wonder that since just now, there have not been many Confucian students on the nearby streets.

Fan Li even calculated this, and arranged for those Confucian scholars with different strengths and weaknesses to transfer to refuge?

"At least...... I won't be besieged by three thousand Confucian cultivators." Yaoguang could only comfort himself like this in his heart.

It's a pity, how could Fan Li's arrangement be so simple?

"Ladies and gentlemen." Fan Li bowed his hand to the ninety-nine female sword cultivators and said, "Please step aside, I don't want anyone to die in vain in this battle, Hanyue will be sad."

The sword cultivators were stunned when they heard this.

They obviously didn't expect that Fan Li would not allow themselves to participate in the war.

But Fan Li used the cold moon as a reason, and the women were only moved in their hearts, and they couldn't say anything to refuse for a while.

After all, ants still steal life.

"What?!"

Yaoguang was furious.

"It's so arranged, it's clear

Is it despise me?"

But without the three thousand Confucian students and the ninety-nine sword cultivators from the side, Yaoguang was confident that he had a better chance of winning!

Stupid man, how can he hold it up so much?

Has he forgotten that he is the number one female cultivator in the world, second only to Emperor Jiajing!

Yaoguang sneered.

She has already made up her mind that she must let Fan Li fall into the abyss of regret today!

"Let's fight."

Yaoguang's figure flickered, turning into an afterimage.

Her target was Fan Li, who was hiding in the distance.

The speed of the nine grades of the Mahayana realm should be the fastest in the world!

Yaoguang felt the aura of two rushing chases behind him, but it was obviously too late.

She sneered in her heart: "Just Fan Li, how dare you calculate me to such a point, how can I solve the hatred in my heart if I don't kill you?"

As Yaoguang expected.

Whether it is Hanyue or Lu Chunqiu, they can't catch up with her.

However, there was still a figure standing in front of Fan Li.

This person was not faster than Yaoguang, but he had already hidden by Fan Li's side.

"Qingqiu!?"

Bang!

There are no gorgeous moves, terrifying secret methods, and the two women are actually the most simple and crude collision.

Yaoguang's figure froze, and he couldn't move forward for half a minute.

Behind her, Han Yue and Lu Chunqiu had already arrived.

The four of them were entangled together, and the entire Lu City trembled!

Fan Li flew back a few hundred meters and stood on the spire of a tall tower.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Fan Liru muttered to himself.

Yaoguang wanted to surprise him and kill him, why didn't he use his example as bait, wanting to create a chance for Qingqiu to succeed in one blow?

It's a pity that Yaoguang is the Supreme Saint Lord of the past after all, and her strength is not mixed with water.

For a while, it was dark.

Qingqiu is worthy of the holy master of the law, and the secret methods of moves are blooming, and there are constantly wind, fire, thunder and lightning falling on the battlefield.

There are also countless sword rays, constantly cutting the earth and sky of Lu Cheng, leaving terrifying sword marks one after another.

Fortunately, Lu Chunqiu was present, and he protected several important buildings in the city with his defensive treasures, as well as the precious books in the buildings.

"Heh!!!!"

"With just the three of you, do you really think you can help me?"

Yaoguang suddenly let out a high-pitched scream.

"Lord of the Sword?"

"The Holy Lord of the Law?"

"Isn't that remarkable?"

"Let me let you know today why I can become the Supreme Lord!"

A terrifying blood red suddenly rose!

Fan Li felt inexplicably familiar.

His thoughts flowed back to the memories of ten years ago.

"Be careful!" Fan Li shouted, "Yaoguang used the secret method of the Blood Phoenix Holy Lord [Blood Fairy] to increase his cultivation power in a short period of time!"

"I know!" Hanyue and Qingqiu responded in unison, and their tones were also very serious.

But in the next second, there was a sword pillar that soared into the sky, wrapped in the momentum of thunder, and slashed towards the cold moon!

There are also various spells of wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and they don't want to smash into Qingqiu like money.

Fan Li finally understood the weight of Yaoguang, the Supreme Holy Lord, and she was probably proficient in some of the methods of other Holy Lords!

"Hah!"

"Hahaha!"

"What about three against one?"

"If you want to ......."

Yaoguang temporarily gained the upper hand, and for a while she was in high spirits, even if she was bleeding from her mouth and nose, she still had to laugh and laugh loudly.

However, when the smoke and dust cleared, I saw Han Yue, Qingqiu, and Lu Chunqiu standing there.

Injure?

There is a little, but not heavy.

"Lü's Spring and Autumn" fell a page and turned into ashes in mid-air.

But at the cost of this, the three suffered only minor injuries.

"Amazing." Hanyue said softly, "In the past, I have achieved kendo again

It's not as good as her just now."

"Yes." Qingqiu also nodded: "The Supreme Holy Lord's name is true, I'm afraid that except for the secret method of the Holy Lord of Life, she is proficient in all the rest?"

The tone of the two women was relaxed, like gossip between friends.

Yaoguang's face was pale.

"Huh?"

She pointed to the cold moon and Qingqiu.

"Can your sword and your law prevail against me?!"

The two women replied almost without hesitation, "Yes."

Around the cold moon, the aura condensed into a sword, a total of four, floating in mid-air.

Qingqiu withdrew the usual secret methods such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning, but his hands were like lotus petals, holding up a strange green flame.

"The Four Swords of the Immortals."

"Sky Fox Divine Fire."

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