(Cat Flutter Chinese) It was the first time for the dragon bag bag to have such a large-scale battle, and he was a little scared and a little apprehensive.

"Sister Hei, which of these people is more powerful?"

"Bo Qing, what do you say?" Ye Lingyue did not answer immediately, but asked Bo Qing rhetorically.

"A group of righteous path disciples who don't know whether they are alive or dead, judging by their strength, they should not be the elite of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and it is likely that they are just a patrol team. Although the Qinglei Dao Sect is not a major sect, it has a good background. Especially Wong Tai Sin, he himself is also a martial artist of the four realms of reincarnation. The evil side under his command is also more powerful than Wuding, which is not easy to deal with. "Bo Qing is a person in the Demon Gate, although he doesn't want to see Wong Tai Sin, but he doesn't want to see the people of the three sects and nine factions.

Naturally, he decided that Wong Tai Sin would win.

Ye Lingyue was a little surprised, and Bo Qing also saw like her that these twenty or so disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect were not elite.

"Although they are not elites, they may not lose, especially Huang Tai Sin's most powerful spiritual weapon, which fell into our hands. Ye Lingyue said and shook her head.

"Oh, Thirteen, are you so confident that you dare me bet?" Bo Qing raised his eyebrows as he listened, and he was a little interested.

"Bet on what?" Ye Lingyue pouted.

"If I win, kiss me. If you win, you can open the conditions as you like. Bo Qing stared intently at Ye Lingyue's beautiful side face.

God knows, in the past few days, he has lived in a camp with Ye Lingyue, and every night he fell asleep listening to her shallow breathing, and his whole body was uncomfortably tight.

When the two of them were close, he could smell the faint girlish fragrance on Ye Lingyue's body.

"You're a hooligan!" Long Baobao heard this, his little face turned red, and he waved his little fist in protest.

"Okay, I'll let you go, but if I win, you'll have to be responsible for diverting those people from the Mixed Yuan Sect later. Ye Lingyue smiled, but she had already expected it in her heart, and it was impossible for Bo Qing to win.

When Bo Qing heard this, he immediately became energetic, staring at Wong Tai Sin, muttering that this old pervert must fight for his strength, and his lifelong happiness in the future depends on this battle.

Wong Tai Sin is also the master of a family, and when he was reprimanded by a junior who was old enough to be his son, he suddenly became angry, and he roared angrily, and his voice was like thunder.

He quickly gave the order, and the disciples in the sect quickly split into two.

Part of it protected the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo, and part of it rushed into the sky.

These evil parties are rampant and domineering in the Central Plains, and when they attack, they are also fierce and vicious.

Wong Tai Sin was dressed in a hunting robe, and his arms sank, like a strange bird with big wings.

"All the disciples listened to the order, and all the men were killed, and the women were brought back to the Daomen for double cultivation. ”

As he spoke, the other person had already entered the sky, and a powerful yuan force like a wave surged around him, covering the sky and the earth, and pounced on the disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect who spoke earlier, and the momentum was very terrifying.

The disciples under the sect looked at it, and couldn't help but secretly applaud, the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect were doomed, and this time the sect master was really angry.

When those disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect heard this, they were also very angry, especially those beautiful female disciples, seeing that this person was so dirty, they all had a powdery face.

The male disciple at the head drank it.

"Shameless rats, today you are throwing yourself into the net, allowing you to see the mixed yuan sword formation of my Mixed Yuan Sect. ”

More than two dozen disciples, including the male disciple, moved when they heard the sound.

Men and women, in teams of ten, flew in the air, forming two circular sword formations.

With the male and female disciples in the sword array, respectively, urging the Yuan Force in their bodies, their figures condensed into two huge swords in the sky, one heavy, as steady as Mount Tai, roaring.

Another willow leaf sword, the sword posture is ethereal, and the sword goes sideways.

The two swords, with amazing momentum, slashed at Wong Tai Sin and their disciples.

Among them, the willow leaf sword, cold and vicious, turned into countless sword shadows, swept by, and countless disciples of the Qinglei Dao Sect screamed miserably, like a moth with broken wings, falling from the sky, either dead or injured.

That Chongque carried a terrifying Yuan Force, forcing Huang Daxian to retreat violently, and the black Yuan Force around his body, not to mention hurting people, as soon as he approached the two swords, he was immediately twisted to pieces.

"It's not good, it's a mixed yuan sword formation. ”

Huang Daxian regretted it at this time, he never expected that this young male and female disciple who looked at his strength was only one or two realms of reincarnation, turned out to be a sword cultivator.

In the Mixed Yuan Sect, there are some disciples who do not learn other martial arts in their lives, and from the time they enter the mountain, they only practice swordsmanship.

After cultivating for more than ten years, he could refine a terrifying sword qi, and the yin and yang double swords formed by that sword qi were amazingly powerful.

Huang Daxian looked at the disciples under his door, and under the mixed yuan sword array, there were countless casualties, and his heart was dripping blood.

He hurriedly took out the life-saving Lei Lin Bell in his sleeve and threw it into the air, trying to release a purple lightning flash to repel the Yin and Yang Twin Swords.

The golden bell made a crisp and pleasant sound in mid-air.

The willow leaf sword snorted, and the bell split in two in an instant.

Huang Daxian was shocked, but he showed a flaw carelessly, and a violent sword aura hit him behind him, and he was actually pierced by that heavy que.

Wong Tai Sin's eyes were full of incredulity.

He couldn't figure out why his Lei Lin Bell was ineffective.

Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing, who were watching the battle in the dark, were shocked, especially Bo Qing, he didn't expect that Huang Daxian, who was favored by him, didn't even support it for half an hour, and was tortured and killed by this group of juniors of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

Of course, part of the main reason is because Wong Tai Sin is too dependent on Lei Linling.

Just now, if he had escaped earlier, with his cultivation, he might not have died on the spot.

"I lost. Thirteen, did you already guess that these people are sword cultivators?"

He had also heard of the sword cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Sect, but he didn't expect that he would encounter it in person today.

"I'm just guessing. Ye Lingyue had just seen these disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and the swords they used all had special runes on them.

When she was in the Great Xia Fangshi Pagoda before, she had heard Master Long Yu mention that some large sects would have special people to cultivate sword formations, and the swords used in this sword formation were all engraved with runes.

After the sword formation is refined, its strength increases greatly, and it can even kill the enemy by leaping over the ranks.

Although the individual strength of these disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect was not as good as Huang Daxian's, the sword formation they united together was even higher than Huang Daxian's strength.

"I'm in charge of luring them away, but you're better off with your dumb dog...... Spirit beasts are guarded. "After seeing Xiao Squeak's ability, Bo Qing is a lot more polite.

"Another point, although the power of the sword array is strong, as long as there is one less person, the power will be greatly reduced. Ye Lingyue reminded.

Bo Qing bowed his head, and then looked at the sky, those disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect had already controlled the flying sword and swept towards the ground. Cat flutter Chinese