Fifty-eight, the Immeasurable Divine Sword

Mrs. Miao Yi urged the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword to slash out like lightning, taking Lu Yuanzi and Chiyan Daoren, but she turned a blind eye to the threat of the Fire Brothers who were in front of her.

Mrs. Miaoyi's mind is obvious, she only wants to rescue Qi Jinchan and Qi Lingyun's sister and brother, this is the brilliance of motherhood. In this life, they have been reincarnated as human beings, not biological parents in their previous lives, but when they are reincarnated, they have no trace of true spirits and remember the things of their previous lives clearly, so their feelings for each other are still very sincere.

This friendship, even in the case of imminent death, has not changed, but has become more and more precious!

Lady Miaoichi's choice can be said to be correct, as long as she can kill these two miscellaneous hairs, the remaining three savages are not worried. Lu Yuanzi was stunned, and was surrounded by the sword light of the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword, and was taken off the head of the Liuyang Kui, and then fell down with a pop, but what everyone didn't pay attention to was that a faint and almost nonexistent blood shadow disappeared into the ground. And the Red Flame Daoist was between the lightning and flint, his head tilted violently, and he dodged the killing blow of Mrs. Miaoyi. Even so, the Red Flame Daoist was still cut on the shoulder by the flying sword, and almost took off his entire shoulder.

"Slut, Dao Ye and you are incompatible!" Red Flame Daoist saw the blood rolling out without money, touched it with his hand, and dyed his five fingers bright red, and even dyed his red Dao robe darker.

Mrs. Miaoichi disdained to scold back, as a noblewoman, using a sword to teach him was the last word. But Qi Lingyun couldn't stand this anger.

Pinched up the sword trick and commanded the flying sword to slash at the Red Flame Dao man, while scolding: "The thief Dao man can only use obscene means, do you have the courage to compete with me in the sword?"

The Red Flame Daoist said angrily: "It's better than your sister!"

Chiyan Dao was trembling with anger, and scolded: "You sluts of the Emei faction, when the Dao Master is intact, you don't compare swords, the sneak attack Dao Master is injured, you want to compare swordsmanship, do you really think that the Dao Master is a silver-like pewter spear head?"

With a fierce slap of the gourd, infinite flames erupted from it, transforming into a strange fireworm with wings, a centipede. Flying snakes, crabs, toads and other disgusting creatures dance around the air.

If it is against a man, this trick may not be very effective, but for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, the lethality of these disgusting creatures will be multiplied!

Qi Lingyun didn't care about attacking the Red Flame Daoist anymore, her face was pale, her eyes revealed infinite murderous aura, and the flying sword danced like a dream, killing all the flame creatures that approached her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Red Flame Daoist hurriedly crushed an elixir and wiped it on the wound. The elixir was like a god, and the blood from the wound suddenly stopped flowing.

Wiping a cold sweat, the Red Flame Daoist said secretly: Finally restored seventy percent of the combat effectiveness, there are some problems in dealing with this chick, if the three idiots of Huo Wumei are killed by Mrs. Miaoyi, a fierce slut, wouldn't Lao Tzu be a tragedy immediately.

Glancing left and right, the Red Flame Daoist began to prepare for a retreat, Lu Yuanzi, an idiot, had already thrown away his life, he Chiyan would not do such a stupid thing, it was just a matter of killing, and it was not fun to be killed.

When the people of Chiyan Dao took a look, they found that the people of Ciyun Temple actually had the advantage of most of them. Among all the people who are fighting, they are either evenly matched, or they suppress their opponents, and it is only a matter of time before they win, only the five of them are suppressed and flattened, just looking at it like this, they almost crooked the mouth of the Red Flame Daoist, for Mao There is no one to help the Daoist?

The most fierce battle between Mr. Zhong and Sikong Zhan was the battle between Mr. Zhong and Sikong Zhan, and there were internal reasons for this.

The Kunlun faction is a mourning soldier. Yu Gong's tragic death aroused the anger of the Kunlun faction, so Mr. Zhong originally came up to seek revenge on Zhitong for his disciple, but was stopped by Sikong Zhan, so, under the anger, Mr. Zhong burst out with twelve points of combat effectiveness.

As for Sikong Zhan, he was originally the top figure in Wutai, and he hated the Emei faction who harmed his own teaching, and at this time, the Kunlun faction used the excuse to embarrass his Wutai remnants, and he was naturally angry in his heart.

Therefore, both of them played their twelfth point of skill to fight together.

However, fighting and fighting, Sikong Zhan gradually calmed down and looked around the battlefield, although the side of Ciyun Temple still has an advantage on the surface, but thinking of the consistent practice of the Emei faction to be shameless, maybe at this time, there is a Yuan Shen master who is ambushing on one side, and a situation where the whole army is wiped out by accident, but how to break the situation now makes Sikong Zhan scratch his head a little. Mr. Zhong's strength may not be very strong, but Sikong Zhan wants to clean him up, but it is by no means something that can be done in a moment.

Sikong Zhan's heart was frantically turning thoughts, how to break the situation?

Sikong Zhan was anxious and panicked in his heart, the wisdom operator was not better than him, and in the face of Luo Jun's sword light realm, he found that he didn't have a very good way!

Zhi Operator thought about it and made a temptation.

Pinching his nose, the Zhi Operator suddenly shouted, and countless star-like flowers floated out of the Zhi Operator's mouth, pouring into the realm where the twin swords of the Tiandu Ming River were condensed.

This is the Samadhi True Fire Kung Fu of the Zhi Operator, and the flames are connected into a whole, turning into a blazing fog and surging towards Luo Jun's realm. The Samadhi True Flame is claimed to burn the void of all things, and it is one of the most terrifying spiritual flames in the world.

But the gap in strength between them is like a chasm. Luo Jun's sword light was slowly eroded by the flames, and the snow-white sword light slowly turned red.

Although there were some results, the face of the wise operator became ugly. If they were at the same level as each other, the speed would not be so slow anyway.

This can only show one problem, the essence of each other's strength is already different, and Luo Jun must have entered the Yuan Infant. An important difference between a smart man and a fool is the difference in the time it takes to find a mistake, and the speed of subsequent reactions.

Zhi Operator's face turned as green as a zombie, and his body retreated sharply!

At this moment, a long laugh came out in the sword light field, and the sword light in the sky was lined up on both sides, revealing Luo Jun's true body. The immeasurable sword light was emptied in an instant, flying and spinning rapidly in the air, and two feathers of light appeared behind Luo Jun.

Pieces of sword light were superimposed like feathers, forming two giant wings that were thousands of meters long, majestic and gorgeous, more gorgeous than the angels of heaven, more magical than all human fantasies, and pale words were not enough to describe Luo Jun's divine power at this moment.