The clothes seemed to be burning all over the body.

She could feel the scorching blood flowing rapidly in her flesh, she could feel the spiritual power flowing out with the rotation of the black and white Pisces, and she could feel the string in her head snapping in anger.

She obviously has the soul of a strong person, but she is bound in a weak body, and the limitations of her realm make it impossible for her to fight against the Jindan period that she used to be able to destroy with a single hand. Coupled with the fact that the four pavilions had not come for a long time, it made her feel the insignificance of a low-level monk again.

Things that she didn't care about for a long time poured into her heart, menacing, arousing the desire for great power in the depths of her heart.

Even if she knew that cultivation advancement was not something that could be achieved overnight, she had an empty comprehension of the sword, and she couldn't play a good role in the battle of life and death in front of her, and she couldn't even save her own life, so what kind of advanced cultivation could she talk about.

Qiankun felt her boiling battle intent, felt the sorrow and anger in her heart, and made a loud buzz in the sky, like a passionate war song, with an indomitable determination in that voice, when it broke through the sky, the silver light poured out like mercury, and finally engulfed the black mist condensed by the evil qi.

Boom Boom Boom –

The ground of the ring was deeply cracked in the sword qi that was stronger than the other, and then there was the corrosion of the yin and evil qi, and the aura was finally infected and invalidated. The formation had already been adjusted a little by the steward, and after such a toss, it finally broke up in a loud noise.

"The barrier is going to be destroyed!

A monk screamed and sped into the distance, everyone followed, and even the Jindan steward in the sky had already activated the defensive aura, intending to step forward to stop the evil cultivator the moment he rushed out.

Everyone thought that the clothes in the silver light had fallen, and such a powerful force should be a self-destructive trick for the foundation building monks to spend their vitality and cultivation.

Even though one of the Blood Giants had fallen, and the other was swaying, letting out a frenzied roar that no one could understand, the evil aura had spread again, indicating that the maiden had quickly gained the upper hand.

"It's a pity...... "The middle-aged man who bet on his clothes couldn't help but regret in his heart while galloping, and a heavy sigh drifted in the wind and reached the ears of every monk around.

"If it weren't for today's calamity, this Taoist friend would have become a great weapon in the future. It's a shame indeed......"

"Look......! It's sword light!"

The monks who ran wildly all the way were surprised to find that a silver light burst into the sky from the ring again, and through the tattered formation barrier, it exuded a powerful aura comparable to the natural power of heaven and earth.

Unlike the coercion of high-ranking monks, it is a power that makes people want to worship from the depths of their hearts.

The group of monks almost forgot to run, and stood in place in a daze looking at the ring in the distance, the few Qi Refining Cultivators had already been paralyzed, lying on the ground and unable to get up, but they couldn't tell whether they were more in awe or more frightened in their hearts.

At this moment, the four primordial infant coercion was born out of thin air, and then four figures appeared above the ring, and with a wave of their hand, the fierce and lethal fighting method inside was terminated.

The calm came suddenly, and the monks who screamed in surprise on the red grassland silently agreed, and in an instant, the entire secret realm fell into dead silence.

It is as if the oil pot that had been poured with cold water has frozen at the moment when it is about to explode, and it is like a huge wave that has been surging into the sky and quietly returning to the calm sea.

The black mist in the ring dissipated, the two black-blooded giants disappeared, and countless deep cracks on the ground spread out in front of everyone, once again proving that the sword qi they feared was not an illusion, but a real existence.

In the high sky, the four Yuanying real people stood opposite each other, the Jindan steward of Xianyun Pavilion stood beside his own family elder and reported, there was a thin figure suspended among the four people, the purple-clothed girl looked terrified, and there were more than ten bone blood marks on her face, which was obviously injured by the sword qi.

The onlookers who saw this scene couldn't help but look around, and the sound of whispering broke the dead silence, they were all curious about where the terrifying sword cultivator who was fighting against the evil cultivator had gone.

"I'm sorry, but Daoyou gave way. Song Sihua anxiously squeezed through the crowd and drilled forward, apologizing in a whisper all the way, and when he saw a few familiar faces and was sure that they were monks who had been saved by the brush, he stepped forward and asked urgently. "Fellow Daoists, have you ever seen where my friend went?"

Several monks shook their heads in unison, and a middle-aged-looking female cultivator opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then closed her voice.

Seeing this, Song Sihua hurriedly asked: "Daoist friends might as well speak bluntly, even if you don't see it clearly, it doesn't matter." ”

The middle-aged female cultivator looked regretful, and sighed softly: "The battle just now was really fierce, that Taoist friend may be ...... Xu didn't make it until the real people arrived. ”

Song Sihua was a little dazed, she didn't seem to have thought of this possibility at all, although she hadn't known her for a long time, but she always felt that Fu Yi was the kind of monk who would never die in battle, she would always win, and she would win simply beautiful.

But she quickly thought that what Fuyi was facing this time was not the consummation of the foundation, but the consummation of Jindan.

"I really couldn't hold it......" Song Sihua let out a loud voice, a little sour in his heart. After experiencing the betrayal and fall of Taoist companions one after another, do you now have to face the pain of your friends leaving forever?

She understands the impermanence of the world, but why does she continue to go through all this? Everything is not going well, the road is bumpy, and she finally meets someone worthy of contact, why is she suddenly taken away by fate?

All the hardships and emotions that have been experienced since the beginning of the monastic path have exploded at this moment. A wave of hatred suddenly burst out in her eyes, and she stared at the evil cultivator girl hanging in the air, gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and longed to rush up and tear it apart.

After listening to the Jin Dan steward's report on the situation just now, the four Yuanying Zhenren disappeared into the air in a flash, and the steward stepped on the flying sword, turned around and said to everyone calmly: "The ring competition continues, the first in this treasure hunt is the No. 666 little friend, if there is a disagreement, please challenge." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators present were a little confused. Of course, there are no objections to disagreement, Jin Dan's face has been beaten with bloodstains, who dares to challenge? But the key people are so dead that they can't find their bodies, who will the first reward go?

Could it be that the four major pavilions are reluctant to give it? The monks kept speculating in their hearts, but no one dared to ask. Only Song Sihua stepped forward boldly and asked loudly with anticipation: "Senior, isn't she still alive?"

The steward showed a smile on his face, nodded and replied softly: "Although the injury is serious, but I have saved my life." She has just been transferred to another place by the real person in the cabinet, and she will contact you when she wakes up. ”

The red grassland suddenly erupted in exclamation, thinking that the people who had not been left with all the corpses were still alive and well, and the shock in everyone's hearts was indescribable, and several rescued monks couldn't help but exaggerate and praise again, eager to recount the battle in the wilderness on the outskirts of the city again.

The anger that Song Sihua had just raised suddenly disappeared. "Thankfully, as long as I live. As soon as the tense heart relaxed, the whole person was a little weak, and she remembered the terrible breath that spread all over the grassland just now, and secretly said in her heart that this time the clothes were in the limelight......

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