Chapter 1287 A sword crosses the sky

Huang Xiaochan is just an ordinary fourth-generation disciple in Dalun Mountain, and her cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Dharma Body Realm. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info now, in addition to fear, there is also a little excitement in her heart.

A trace of excitement to be loyal to the sect.

Maybe when you go underground, you can still meet that shy brother again, maybe there is an afterlife, and people who can die on the same day can still meet again after all.

Countless thoughts kept flashing in Huang Xiaochan's heart, but her hand was tightly holding the sword in her hand.

Sword Clearing!

A Mingbao who is not very famous in Dalun Mountain, but in the eyes of his Huang Xiaochan, he is her most loyal partner. Because this sword is her own search for materials, but also her own exercise, her own warmth.

This sword knows her best Huang Xiaochan!

The Qiankun whip had already left, and the thunder sea where the Liuhe Divine Thunder that fell from the sky gathered was even more of a defensive array, bombarding it from the middle.

There is no place to hide, and now there is only one battle in Dalun Mountain.

"Kill, Yuanlong Six Tribulation Array!" With a tragic voice, it came from the mouth of the senior brother who took the lead in front, and Huang Xiaochan, who heard this voice, her heart trembled again.

However, she used her strong heart to suppress this weakness. The Yuanlong Six Tribulation Array, of course, can exert ten percent of their strength, but the performance of the Yuanlong Six Tribulation Array can also make them die of exhaustion.

The Patriarch Sanfa Master created this Yuanlong Six Tribulation Array in order to fight hard, and now, it is finally time to fight hard.

The dense array of warriors, like overwhelming locusts, rushed over from all directions, and among them, there were many people who cultivated to a high level, especially some disciples of Liuhe Chongxiaoguan, who were even more fierce.

Huang Xiaochan didn't know how she rushed up, or rather, she had forgotten how she rushed up, she desperately waved the weapon in her hand, desperately performing the moves of the Yuanlong Six Tribulation Array.

After years of cultivation, the incomparably abundant true yuan in her body, that is, instant kung fu, was exhausted. And just as a feeling of exhaustion rose in her heart, a drop of blood fell on her face.

The blood was still hot, and when she turned her head and looked in the direction where the blood was dripping, a trace of regret rose in Huang Xiaochan's heart.

Because, she saw who was bleeding.

It was the senior brother who had just drunk the Yuanlong Six Tribulation Array, the senior brother who had always been heroic, and at this moment, his kung fu had already been cut into two pieces.

The long knife that killed the senior brother implied the Dao pattern of extinction, so even if this senior brother had the means to be reborn with blood, all the vitality Dao patterns in his body were extinct, which made him have no chance of resurrecting at all.

Swing the sword, swing the sword, swing the sword!

Huang Xiaochan, who couldn't care about being sad, couldn't care about being sad, couldn't care about everything, waved her sword desperately, because in front of her eyes, there was already a sea of blood.

Countless familiar brothers and sisters have already scattered in this battle, and many of them have withered from the void.

"Fight forever!" a woman's voice full of beauty suddenly sounded in the void.

Huang Xiaochan, who heard this voice, immediately thought of who shouted this sentence, Ruan Xiangyu, who is also his ancestor.

Although this master ancestor is usually very serious, but for their disciples, it is very good, if there are male disciples in the sect who harass them or something, the first thing to pass is the master ancestor.

In the legend, this ancestor's status in Dalun Mountain is even more powerful than that of the head of the family? It's just that from that voice, although Huang Xiaochan heard the raging battle intent, she heard even more tiredness.

Master, isn't it already injured?

She turned her head to look at her ancestor, but at the moment when Huang Xiaochan turned her head, a sword light had already fallen towards her neck.

This sword light was so brilliant that she and Ben had no room to resist. When this sword light was reflected in her eyes, Huang Xiaochan had only one thought in her heart, that is, this time, her own battle was over.

Being able to die on the land of Dalun Mountain is my greatest happiness!

Huang Xiaochan had this thought in her heart, and she slowly closed her eyes, waiting for death to come.

"In the middle of the battle, don't be distracted!" A deep voice suddenly sounded in Huang Xiaochan's ears, the moment she heard this voice, Huang Xiaochan opened her eyes, this time, what she saw was a familiar figure.

Li Ruoyu, among the sects, should be Li Ruoyu, who is his uncle.

However, at this time, after saying this, Li Ruoyu had already taken off into the air, and Li Ruoyu's figure was followed by three or four god-forbidden level powerhouses.

These people besieged Li Ruoyu, and under Li Ruoyu's ribs, there was a wound the size of a bowl, although the muscles of the wound were recovering, but Huang Xiaochan, who saw the wound, still felt that her heart ached.

At this time, he didn't have much gratitude to Li Ruoyu for saving her, because if he didn't die now, he still had to die.

Swing the sword, swing the sword!

In the frenzied swing of the sword, Huang Xiaochan shouted out the words of Ruan Xiangyu just now: "Da Lun, fight forever!"

shouted this sentence, Huang Xiaochan felt a lot more relaxed all of a sudden. And just as she shouted these words, she heard a lot of responses.

At this moment, she had time to turn her head and look around, and in this glance, he saw more than a dozen of Dalun Mountain's fellow disciples, dead under the opponent's extremely sharp blade.

"That is Tianhui Peak, Zheng Ming is in retreat at Tianhui Peak, Tianjun said, those who can kill Zheng Ming will be rewarded with fifty treasures!"

A shout was like thunder, and in this thunder, there were countless warriors who rushed towards Tianhui Peak frantically.

Zheng Ming preached the scriptures, and his prestige shook the Quartet, but Zheng Ming was the most talked-about thing, that is, he lost the face of the sword master.

And the reason why he lost face on the sword, there was nothing that the people present did not know, and he did not break through the divine forbidden, until now, Zheng Ming has not broken through the divine forbidden.

The gap between the Divine Forbidden and the Divine Stars is clear to almost all the Divine Forbidden Martial Artists. Although they all knew that Zheng Ming had challenged the Divine Forbidden, and even defeated a lot of the Divine Forbidden.

But those God Forbidden who were defeated, in the eyes of most people, were ordinary God Forbidden Martial Artists who didn't have much chance, or who didn't have the Divine Forbidden bloodline.

What's more, wealth touches people's hearts, and the generous gift of a saint is enough to make people crazy.

Huang Xiaochan was not too far away in Tianhui Peak, and when she heard this shout, her first thought seemed to be to help.

Although this master ancestor has very little contact with her, but the master is in difficulty, as a disciple, how can he sit idly by.

But the people who stopped her made her unable to move at all, that is, in an instant, Huang Xiaochan saw hundreds of figures, all rushing towards Tianhui Peak.

Of these figures, the weakest also has the strength of the third rank of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Pillar.

Hundreds of god-forbidden level powerhouses, and the little master ancestor has been in retreat, thinking of these Huang Xiaochan makes her head dazed.

"Hahaha, this first skill, let me Lao Hei!" A strong man with a dark face and a whole person who looked like a fierce beast drank loudly.

He rushed to the front, and as he spoke, he swung out the giant axe in his hand, and in the midst of the endless power of heaven and earth, in front of the giant axe, there was an axe phantom that was more than ten thousand feet long, and it was slashing towards Tianhui Peak.

If this axe hits, then Tianhui Peak will definitely be split into two sections, and as for the people on Tianhui Peak, I don't know how many people will die.

"Split Mountain Bear King!" Huang Xiaochan's heart gave birth to this name, she knew that this was the Supreme Elder of the Great Sect in Dalun Mountain, and he had the strength of the sixth rank of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Pillar. Because of the profound cultivation of this Split Mountain Bear King, coupled with the fact that he must repay his eyes, these ordinary disciples must avoid any conflicts with the disciples of the Split Mountain Bear King when they are traveling in all directions.

Now, this guy, who claims to be the most loyal to Dalun Mountain, has become the vanguard of the attack on Dalun Mountain.

A trace of gloom rose in her heart, and she quickly took her gaze back, she really didn't have time now, and put her mind on worrying about Tianhui Peak.

She has to deal with those warriors who besiege her, the cultivation of these people, each of them is not weaker than her, if she hadn't been working hard, I'm afraid she would have been buried in the hands of these people just now.

However, just as she was about to urge the sword in her hand, the sword in her hand let out a sword sound. Under the sound of the sword, she suddenly realized that the intimate connection between herself and the sword disappeared at once.

The battle sword, at this time, has a sign of being out of her grasp.

It was also at this time that a trace of fear rose in Huang Xiaochan's heart, and along with this fear, she found that the martial artists who were attacking her all stopped, and their eyes all looked at Tianhui Peak.

Huang Xiaochan turned her head, she saw a sword light falling from the void, and with this sword light sweeping across the sky, the Split Mountain Bear King, as well as those strong people who were crazy rushing towards Tianhui Peak, were all divided into two ends in the void.

There was not a trace of blood, and all the people, silently, the long sword that was swept by, was directly divided into two sections from the middle.

From Huang Xiaochan's point of view, he could still see that the face of the Split Mountain Bear King was just angry, with a hint of a violent smile.

Dead, the Split Mountain Bear King is dead!

The sword light continued, and almost all the martial artists who rushed to Tianhui Peak were directly divided into two sections under this sword light.

The sword light is still the sword light, but Huang Xiaochan felt the difference in the sword light the moment the sword light appeared, the sword light seemed to come from the primeval and vast killing intent, suppressing everyone's cultivation, so that they had no chance to resist at all, and they were directly killed on the spot by the sword light.

One hundred, one thousand, three thousand......

When the sword light fell, a corpse had already appeared in Dalun Mountain. And with the retraction of the sword light, a figure with a sword on his back appeared in the void: "Get out!"