When Jiang Yuebai made trouble in Kunlun Hill, Pei Shengyue and his party of five trekked through mountains and rivers, and finally came out of the deep mountains and old forests.

In addition to Jiang Ling'er and Shi Yuming, who were with her before, they also met Feng Zhuxin and Zuoqiu He.

At that time, Feng Zhuxin and Zuoqiu He were sitting cross-legged by the river, one stroking the qin and the other painting, fascinated.

They later said that they had met a fairy in the river, and they had made great achievements in winding and painting, and the three of them hit it off at first sight, and they discussed the way of song and painting together by the river.

As everyone knows, the fairy, who is as beautiful as a fairy in their eyes, gentle and generous, is actually a toad face and a river mussel essence with layers of fat and oil.

And the mussel beads of the river mussel spirit are different, and they are different from the demon beasts and spirits that Pei Shengyue encountered before.

Although the river mussel spirit did not harm Zuoqiu Crane and Feng Zhuxin, it kept them immersed in the illusion and delayed time.

Fortunately, Pei Shengyue arrived, scared away the river mussel essence, and made Zuoqiu He and Feng Zhuxin sober up.

Pei Shengyue was always thinking about rescuing poor Jiang Yuebai, and several people went on the road together without too many greetings.

The Kunlun Mountains are vast and boundless, all of which are primeval forests, natural mazes, and ancient beasts.

Coupled with the turbulence of time, they took one step by day, one step by night, one step by forest, one step of scorched earth, and they were dizzy and confused about the situation.

After several twists and turns, they were disgraced, and finally walked out of the dense forest, and saw the fairy palace on the top of the mountain, with nine giant swords hanging high in the air, magnificent, and it was clearly where the immortal gate was located.

Pei Shengyue and his party cheered, but before they could rush over, the dragon roared, the fire soared into the sky, and a giant sword hanging high above the mountain gate suddenly collapsed, smashing half of the mountain with a bang.

Seeing that Lu was uneven and pulled out her sword to help, Pei Shengyue immediately pulled out her horse chopping knife and led everyone to rush over to check the situation.

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Outside the mountain gate of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Jiang Yuebai relied on the power of the 'Night Darkness' state in the Candle Dragon Realm, causing all the sword cultivators who had attacked to fall into a completely lightless darkness, unable to find her specific location.

At this moment, an imposing male sword cultivator in Tsing Yi galloped over, and without stepping into the realm range, he swung his sword at half of the dark sky.

In the sound of the cloth tearing, the incomparably sharp sword qi actually directly tore the Candle Dragon Realm from it, and the darkness disappeared, revealing the headless fly-like disciples of the Sword Sect inside.

Jiang Yuebai was also forced to retreat by that powerful sword aura, and before she could react, she saw a blue light attacking her face.

Zheng!

Jiang Yuebai's spear was able to block the long sword that stabbed straight in, and the powerful air flow erupted from the impact, and the surrounding Sword Sect disciples who were intent on rushing up vomited blood and flew upside down.

A phantus of dragon scales flashed on Jiang Yue's white skin, and the hair on his face was blown away by the wind, revealing his sharp eyes.

The sword cultivator in front of her eyes was indifferent and ruthless, and her momentum was on par with her, it should also be the realm of transforming gods, and after she stepped into the transformation of gods, she had never fought with a master of the same realm.

The sword cultivator in front of her is obviously a strong enemy, at least in her original world, during the transformation period, there is definitely no more than one palm to break through her candle dragon realm with the sword in her hand alone.

"If you dare to offend my Xuantian Sword Sect, you will leave your life here today!"

Airplanes!

The sword qi of Tsing Yi cultivated the thunder sound, and the airflow around the body quickly condensed and compressed, turning into pieces of floating bamboo leaves, and surging towards Jiang Yuebai.

The sword qi in these bamboo leaves carried the special sword intent on the Tsing Yi Sword Cultivator's body, compressed to the extreme, and once it was touched, it would immediately explode in full force.

Jiang Yuebai hurriedly took a step back, and the spear provoked a candle dragon light and shadow, coiling the dragon to protect the pillar.

Bang bang bang!

The bamboo leaf sword qi rain hit the light and shadow of the candle dragon like a banana, and all of them exploded, and they were endless, endless.

The light and shadow of the candle dragon were difficult to gather, and they were broken inch by inch, and a strange emotion filled Jiang Yuebai's heart, she only felt unbearable pain in her heart, and tears unconsciously flowed from the corners of her eyes.

There were even various pictures of getting along with Lu Nanzhi, Xie Jingshan, Tianyan Sect's companions, and teachers in her mind, and those pictures were shattered by an invisible force at the moment, making her heart like a knife, as if she was about to lose everything.

What kind of weird power is this?!

Jiang Yuebai was stunned, hurriedly mobilized the chaotic qi in his body, and single-handedly used the 'Water Strike Three Thousand'!

For a while, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the whirlpool of spiritual energy in the sky rotated rapidly, turning into fist-sized, shining top-grade spirit stones in the blink of an eye, spanning more than ten miles, and the scene was extremely exaggerated.

Jiang Yuebai waved one hand, and the spirit stone rained all over the sky.

The surrounding Sword Sect disciples raised their heads in shock, and for the first time in their lives, they saw the spirit stones in the sky.

Boom Boom!

The top-grade spirit stones all over the sky landed and exploded, directly submerging the mountain gate of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and also temporarily forcing the Tsing Yi Sword Cultivator to retreat.

There were a few more sword lights in the distance, and just when Jiang Yuebai couldn't decide whether to withdraw first or wait, she finally saw Xie Jingshan and Zhao Benlei coming from the sword.

The four eyes were facing each other, even if Jiang Yuebai changed his outfit, Xie Jingshan still recognized Jiang Yuebai at a glance.

At that moment, huge joy surged into Xie Jingshan's heart, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and laughed, stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Benlei's arm, and with the help of a valuable jade talisman, he teleported to Jiang Yuebai.

"Don't talk nonsense, come with me!"

Jiang Yue's white hair grew long, turning into two ropes to wrap around Xie Jingshan and Zhao Benlei's arms, and before the water hit the three thousand might, she raised the ring in her hand to scan the surroundings, looking for the nearest time turbulence.

In this sweep, I didn't see the turbulence of time, but I saw a group of five people first, rushing towards her with a fierce momentum.

One is strong, one is short, one is carrying a piano, one is carrying a pen, and the one at the front is dragging a horse chopping knife and carrying a cat in his arms.

Jiang Yuebai was stunned, such a coincidence?!

The sword qi behind him attacked, and on the way where Pei Shengyue and a few of them rushed over, there happened to be a time when turbulence began to appear.

Jiang Yuebai's eyes lit up, ignoring the sword qi behind him, he grabbed Xie Jingshan and Zhao Benlei left and right, urged the dust seal, and instantly moved to the turbulence of time and space.

Pei Shengyue on the other side didn't recognize Jiang Yuebai, but they recognized Xie Jingshan and Zhao Benlei, and in shock, several people couldn't stop rushing forward, and rushed into the turbulence of time together.

Jiang Yuebai took Xie Jingshan and Zhao Benlei and followed closely behind.

Tsing Yi Sword Cultivator and other masters of the Xuantian Sword Sect chased after him, and even if they dug three feet into the ground, they couldn't find a few traces.

"Zhangwei Mountain Candle Clan! Slaughter the enemy of my mountain gate, my Xuantian Sword Sect and you don't share the sky! ”

The roar echoed through the mountains and forests, startling countless birds and birds.

At another time, the night stars were sparse, the breeze was gentle, and the cries of the gnats were particularly loud in the silent night.

Several people staggered together, all a little embarrassed.

Jiang Yuebai flashed to the side early, and at this time, the mountain gate of the Xuantian Sword Sect was intact, and the lights in the mountain were bright.

Jiang Yuebai spread out his divine sense and probed a little, and there were two boys at the gate of the mountain, leaning on the side of the stairs, their heads dozing little by little, not realizing at all that the female demon who attacked them a few years later was nearby at this moment.

"Shi Yuming, why are you as hard as a stone, my bones are going to be broken apart by you."

Xie Jingshan stood up with his old waist in his hands, but when he didn't see Jiang Yuebai, he was frightened and hurriedly turned his head to look for it.

Seeing Jiang Yuebai's face dirty, with feathers on her head, standing under the roadside trees like a wild man, and even holding her arms to watch them laugh, Xie Jingshan breathed a long sigh of relief, and his whole body and mind relaxed.

(End of chapter)