The patriarch of the Elite Clan didn't pay attention to the noisy scattered cultivation around him at all, but just stared at Zhang Xiuniang with a dead gaze, and said with a slight mockery in his mouth:

"Why, could it be that the three true and six sons of the Yunchuan Alliance have no courage to fight?"

Zhang Xiuniang snorted coldly, pinched the sword trick in her hand, and the long sword behind her made a sonorous and crisp sound, and the long sword had not yet been unsheathed, and the layers of cold sword intent had spread to the surroundings.

The casual cultivators near the high platform only felt that their bodies were cold, and a compelling chill penetrated through their hearts, and those who cultivated a little lower couldn't help but take a step back.

The face of the Elite Patriarch also changed slightly, but after the hesitation in his eyes flashed, he quickly regained his calm.

"Since the patriarch has to decide on the fighting method, of course the little woman will accompany her to the end, but the other two spirit masters of our Yunchuan Alliance have important things to do at the moment, and it is inconvenient to make a move. You elite clan choose the strongest one, and you can fight one-on-one with the little girl. Zhang Xiuniang said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, something happened to your people, this can't blame me, our elite clan will do what we say, and the three-on-three we said will not be changed arbitrarily. If you human race can't call three people, then Zhang Daoyou will make it difficult for him, and he will fight three with one enemy. The blue eyes of the Elite Patriarch rolled, as if he had guessed something, and after sneering, he said very arrogantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, in the crowd behind him, three black-robed figures flew out without saying a word, and rushed straight to Zhang Xiuniang on the high platform.

"You ......"

Zhang Xiuniang's pretty face changed, and she didn't care about questioning the patriarch of the Elite Clan, her sleeves shook, and suddenly there was a loud whistling sound, and a hurricane swept out, and the young man and other monks in the spiritual apprentice stage had no power to resist, and they were all swept upside down by the hurricane and flew out of the high platform.

When it was too late, a black-robed man flying in front had already lit up with a green glow, and as soon as he grabbed the void with one hand, it condensed into a big cyan hand the size of several zhang, and grabbed it with five fingers.

The sound of breaking the air is loud!

Before the big hand really fell, a coercion came violently, and the entire high platform shook violently, almost collapsing.

Zhang Xiuniang's face was solemn, the person who made the shot should be a peak cultivator in the late stage of condensation, and the other two were also mid-stage condensate cultivators.

With his sword cultivation identity, there is naturally no problem with one against two, but if it is one against three, it is difficult for some strong people.

She snorted, and with a gesture of her hand, the white long sword on her back had already appeared in her hand.

With a sword in her hand, Zhang Xiuniang immediately exuded a sharp momentum, and with a sword trick in her other hand, the white long sword in her hand exuded a fierce white sword aura, and then the white light around her body was sheng, and her feet fluctuated together, and a white giant sword appeared in her hand out of thin air.

The whole set of movements was extremely skillful, like flowing water, which made Liu Ming in the audience couldn't help but move in his heart, and another cold and silver figure appeared in his mind at the same time.

With Zhang Xiuniang's coquettish voice, the jade hand waved, and the white giant sword blurred, slashing towards the palm of the cyan big hand.

Poof!

The big cyan hand was cut in half from the middle as if it had no power to resist, and it dissipated with a bang.

However, the white giant sword also trembled slightly, Zhang Xiuniang's delicate body shook, flew into the air, and looked at the black-robed man with a big hand with a watery glow, and shouted:

"You're not from the Elite Clan, you're a Sea Clan monk!"

The black-robed man sneered, but did not reply, the green light in his hand flashed, and there was an extra palm-sized green oil**.

With a law that never entered, the green light above the ** was released, and a blur flew out of it seven or eight green anacondas, which pounced on Zhang Xiuniang.

The other two black-robed men had already taken the opportunity to go around behind Zhang Xiuniang at this moment, one of them had already sacrificed a pair of silver short spears at some point, and the other took out a rare dark green giant hammer.

The two of them outflanked Zhang Xiuniang from two directions.

The sea clan of the short spear had words in his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, the two short spears shot out, turning into two silver horses, and slashed towards Zhang Xiuniang.

There was a thunderclap on the giant hammer in the hand of another sea clan, and green arcs appeared on it.

The hammer-wielding sea clan shouted, and swung the giant hammer violently, and countless green arcs ejected from it, and in a moment, it turned into a green thunderball, tearing the air and bombarding towards Zhang Xiuniang.

The attacks of the three sea clans came in front of Zhang Xiuniang almost at the same time, sandwiching them in the middle with the momentum of horns, and there was no way to avoid it at all.

Zhang Xiuniang took a deep breath, waved her hand and played several sword tricks, and the white long sword flew above her head and circled quickly.

White sword qi poured down like a waterfall, enveloping her body, dripping and spinning, forming a white sword qi light curtain.

Thundered!

The attack of the three sea clans bombarded the white sword qi light curtain, and the white sword curtain shook violently, and several layers of sword qi were broken through in a row, and the white sword curtain was almost about to collapse.

Zhang Xiuniang's body was shocked, and her face turned pale, but she took a deep breath, opened her mouth and spewed out a few mouthfuls of pure mana, and her white and slender ten fingers were bent and stretched, forming a rather mysterious handprint.

A layer of dazzling essence light suddenly appeared on the white long sword, and a thick and dazzling white sword qi emerged, and quickly rotated and cut around her body.

The sound of tearing gold and cracking silk is great!

Several green pythons, as well as the green thunderball, were suddenly crushed, and the silver horses transformed by a pair of short spears were also twisted away by the sword qi, and the surface was dim, obviously the spirit was damaged a little.

Seeing Zhang Xiuniang's momentum, the faces of the three sea clans suddenly changed, and the two of the sea clans in the late stage of condensation glanced at the sea clan headed by the ** in their hands, and they all showed a trace of hesitation on their faces and did not dare to step forward.

At this moment, Zhang Xiuniang's face turned pale, and she opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Kill her!"

The Shouhai clan was overjoyed, and roared, and the three of them pounced again, aiming at their respective spiritual weapons to make a series of law decisions, and at the same time chanting words in their mouths.

"You ...... Despicable! Three against one, what kind of ability!"

The low-level monk of the Yunchuan Alliance, who was pushed off the high platform by Zhang Xiuniang, easily stood firm, and saw Zhang Xiuniang being besieged by three people in mid-air, and one of the monks of the Blood River Hall shouted angrily at the Elite Clan.

The Elite Clan Patriarch glanced at the low-level cultivators of the Yunchuan Alliance with contempt, without the slightest intention of paying attention.

"Don't say it!" the young man of the Heavenly Moon Sect stopped the roaring Blood River Hall monk.

"These Elite Clans have already taken refuge in the Sea Clan, and they have no intention of competing with us fairly. In this level of battle, we can't intervene at all, so you go and call Uncle Bloody Remnant to come. The silver-robed young man whispered.

The Blood River Hall Monk's face changed, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but then he quickly ran towards the attic behind him.

The silver-robed young man's actions were all seen by the Elite Clan Patriarch, but he didn't care at all.

He has an exact source, this time the Yunchuan Continent has sent a total of three spirit masters, one has been taken away by the Sea Clan, and the other is in retreat and cultivation, and only one Zhang Xiuniang is in charge here.

Although he was a sword cultivator at the peak of the late stage of condensation, he was a little tricky, but now he was also injured.

As for the other disciples of the Yunchuan Alliance, there was no need to worry at all.

The scattered cultivators around them who saw the wind and made the rudder were not worth mentioning, although there were also one or two spirit masters in the condensation stage, but it was expected that they would not dare to openly compete with the powerful Sea Clan.

As long as Zhang Xiuniang is captured and killed, and the power of the Terran in Shuangao Island is destroyed, I believe that the high-level of the Sea Clan, and even the adult, will be very satisfied with the Elite Clan.

Perhaps, as soon as the lord is happy, he will put the entire Shuangao Island under his jurisdiction, and when the time comes, ......

The Elite Clan Patriarch thought with some excitement, and couldn't help but look at the four figures in mid-air with a fierce collision sound, but his brows furrowed.

In mid-air, Zhang Xiuniang was besieged by three sea tribesmen, although she was precarious, but her face showed perseverance, and she was obviously still able to persevere.

Seeing that the peak sea clan in the late stage of the condensate led by the condensate couldn't take down Zhang Xiuniang for a long time, a trace of anxiety suddenly appeared on his face, and he threw the green ** in his hand into the air, with words in his mouth, and a dignified finger on one hand.

A ray of blood spurted out of his fingers, and disappeared into the ** in a flash.

**A burst of bright green light appeared above, and the light flashed, turning into a huge green python of ten feet.

This giant python was different from the mana transformation just now, it was like an entity, the green light in the snake's pupils flashed, the body coiled for a while, and a layer of green flames appeared on the surface.

This Sea Clan monk gasped, obviously using this method was also a big drain of his mana, and waved his hand to play a magic trick.

The green python's body was blurred, and the next moment it suddenly pounced in front of Zhang Xiuniang, opened its mouth, and suddenly spewed out a green flame, and at the same time, the snake's tail swung, like a huge steel whip, and whipped towards Zhang Xiuniang.

Zhang Xiuniang was performing the sword technique at the moment, and the other two sea clans were fighting fiercely, seeing this scene, the essence of light flashed in her eyes, and she shouted in her mouth, and the white flying sword shot back and fell into her hands.

A white sword shadow several feet in size emerged from her, and the next moment it exploded, turning into countless white sword qi and shooting out in all directions.

And Zhang Xiuniang's figure disappeared strangely in the sword qi.

The green python was hit by more than ten sword qi, and deep scars were struck on the snake's body, but strangely not a drop of blood flowed out, and it screamed in pain.

The Sea Clan led by the Sea Clan showed a look of astonishment on his face.

In the crowd below, Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

The next moment, the white light next to the sea clan driving the short spear flashed, and Zhang Xiuniang's figure suddenly appeared, and the flying sword in her hand was victorious, turning into a huge white sword light ten zhang long, and slashed down.

"Be careful!" the sea clan led by the sea clan shouted.

The Sea Clan of the Twin Short Spears suddenly turned around, his face changed drastically, and he let out a loud shout, placing the silver twin spears on his chest one by one.

The short spear lit up with a dazzling silver light, which swelled several times in the wind, trying to resist the sword light that was cut down.

A huge white sword light fell with a bang, and this sea clan and the silver short spear were instantly overwhelmed by the white sword light.

There was a crisp click, and the silver short spear was slashed off from the middle, and a terrible scream was heard.

After the white sword flashed, the body of this sea tribe was suddenly split in half from the middle, and the blood rain fell from the sky. R1152