The cold moon and frost-free sword qi pierced the sky, and the autumn wind swept down, and with a restless throbbing, the people of the Lingxu Sect stood in the Lingxu Pavilion at the outer gate, wielding their own magic weapons, and were able to compete with the people of the Proud Sword Villa and the Yin Xuan Pavilion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

To tell the truth, although it is the number one sect of the Lingxu Sect under the Beacon Mountain, the disciples in the Lingxu Sect are still a little uneasy when they really face the arguments of the three sects! After all, the peak masters, cliff masters, and even the sect masters of the Lingdao sect are not in the sect; there are only a few elders from the outer sect in the Jindan period and the disciples in the sect building period, how can they deal with the fighting methods of the disciples of the two factions?

But after all, the Lingxu Sect is a big faction, and the big faction naturally has its inheritance; several outer sect elders led by Xu Daoling stood in an orderly manner above the Lingxu Pavilion, quietly looking at the monks of the two factions; although the arrow did not move, but the longbow had moved, and the atmosphere between the two sides was about to erupt; all that was needed was an opportunity.

It is simply because the Lingxu Sect is the Lingxu Sect! It is the three major sects under the Beacon Mountain for thousands of years

No one dares to despise its heritage.

In the sky, the cold wind blows fiercely, and the cool breeze in the sea area of Beacon Mountain brings people a different kind of loneliness; in the closed mountain closure array, no one in the world knows that there is such a group of people on this remote island, they are beyond the world.

But just for the title of the first sect, a battle was launched.

On the cloud disk of the Lingxu Pavilion, a pair of hands rubbed together to try it, and the sparks of the Dao seal were all all around, and a fleeting brilliance could erupt if they were not careful.

The dust in the sky fluttered in the wind, and groups of strange young girls wore clothes from two factions and walked into Lingxu Island, and stepped on the cloud disk of Lingxu in a light place.

"Huh!" The flying swords were pulled out of the hands of the disciples of the Proud Sword Villa, and the sound of the swords continued, followed by the heavy gasps of the disciples among the people.

"I, a disciple of the Proud Sword Villa, have officially launched a three-faction argument to your Lingxu Sect!" A sword as sharp as ice slashed the curtain, and the sound of shouts shook the sky.

Fanghua Biluo, a pair of jade feet stepped on this land, followed by a sturdy young man, like a talented and beautiful match, the girls of the Yin Xuan Pavilion will never lack male cultivation and acacia exercises.

When the ribbon slipped down, a maid-like girl in the lead raised her playful eyes: "Give me the cloud disk, today I want to make the Lingxu Sect increase my memory!"

"Obey the order of the Holy Maiden!" A disciple of the Yin Xuan Pavilion greeted the girl dressed as a maid with a solemn face, and a pair rose into the air and stepped onto the cloud disk.

Li Changyu, the elder of the outer hall of the Proud Sword Villa, brought his recent disciple Wang Yuxin to the realm of the Lingxu Sect, and they stood on the cloud disk of the camp and looked at the monks of the Lingxu Sect.

A trace of irritability flashed in Wang Yuxin's mind, and his soft body shrank. looked at the handsome young man in the brocade blue robe in a daze.

As soon as he saw him, Wang Yuxin could personally feel the piercing pain between the cervical vertebrae and the discomfort caused by the soft bones of his body, and he knew that he had taken everything away from him.

It's just that Wang Yuxin doesn't have the right to choose, just because in the Great Zhou, he is the prince, and in Beacon Hill, he is Di Jin!

The cold moon and frost-free sword qi pierced the sky, and the autumn wind swept down, and with a restless throbbing, the people of the Lingxu Sect stood in the Lingxu Pavilion at the outer gate, wielding their own magic weapons, and were able to compete with the people of the Proud Sword Villa and the Yin Xuan Pavilion.

To tell the truth, although it is the number one sect of the Lingxu Sect under the Beacon Mountain, the disciples in the Lingxu Sect are still a little uneasy when they really face the arguments of the three sects! After all, the peak masters, cliff masters, and even the sect masters of the Lingdao sect are not in the sect; there are only a few elders from the outer sect in the Jindan period and the disciples in the sect building period, how can they deal with the fighting methods of the disciples of the two factions?

But after all, the Lingxu Sect is a big faction, and the big faction naturally has its inheritance; several outer sect elders led by Xu Daoling stood in an orderly manner above the Lingxu Pavilion, quietly looking at the monks of the two factions; although the arrow did not move, but the longbow had moved, and the atmosphere between the two sides was about to erupt; all that was needed was an opportunity.

It is simply because the Lingxu Sect is the Lingxu Sect! It is the three major sects under the Beacon Mountain for thousands of years

No one dares to despise its heritage.

In the sky, the cold wind blows fiercely, and the cool breeze in the sea area of Beacon Mountain brings people a different kind of loneliness; in the closed mountain closure array, no one in the world knows that there is such a group of people on this remote island, they are beyond the world.

But just for the title of the first sect, a battle was launched.

On the cloud disk of the Lingxu Pavilion, a pair of hands rubbed together to try it, and the sparks of the Dao seal were all all around, and a fleeting brilliance could erupt if they were not careful.

The dust in the sky fluttered in the wind, and groups of strange young girls wore clothes from two factions and walked into Lingxu Island, and stepped on the cloud disk of Lingxu in a light place.

"Huh!" The flying swords were pulled out of the hands of the disciples of the Proud Sword Villa, and the sound of the swords continued, followed by the heavy gasps of the disciples among the people.

"I, a disciple of the Proud Sword Villa, have officially launched a three-faction argument to your Lingxu Sect!" A sword as sharp as ice slashed the curtain, and the sound of shouts shook the sky.

Fanghua Biluo, a pair of jade feet stepped on this land, followed by a sturdy young man, like a talented and beautiful match, the girls of the Yin Xuan Pavilion will never lack male cultivation and acacia exercises.

When the ribbon slipped down, a maid-like girl in the lead raised her playful eyes: "Give me the cloud disk, today I want to make the Lingxu Sect increase my memory!"

"Obey the order of the Holy Maiden!" A disciple of the Yin Xuan Pavilion greeted the girl dressed as a maid with a solemn face, and a pair rose into the air and stepped onto the cloud disk.

Li Changyu, the elder of the outer hall of the Proud Sword Villa, brought his recent disciple Wang Yuxin to the realm of the Lingxu Sect, and they stood on the cloud disk of the camp and looked at the monks of the Lingxu Sect.

A trace of irritability flashed in Wang Yuxin's mind, and his soft body shrank. looked at the handsome young man in the brocade blue robe in a daze.

As soon as he saw him, Wang Yuxin could personally feel the piercing pain between the cervical vertebrae and the discomfort caused by the soft bones of his body, and he knew that he had taken everything away from him.

It's just that Wang Yuxin doesn't have the right to choose, just because in the Great Zhou, he is the prince, and in Beacon Hill, he is Di Jin!

The cold moon and frost-free sword qi pierced the sky, and the autumn wind swept down, and with a restless throbbing, the people of the Lingxu Sect stood in the Lingxu Pavilion at the outer gate, wielding their own magic weapons, and were able to compete with the people of the Proud Sword Villa and the Yin Xuan Pavilion.

To tell the truth, although it is the number one sect of the Lingxu Sect under the Beacon Mountain, the disciples in the Lingxu Sect are still a little uneasy when they really face the arguments of the three sects! After all, the peak masters, cliff masters, and even the sect masters of the Lingdao sect are not in the sect; there are only a few elders from the outer sect in the Jindan period and the disciples in the sect building period, how can they deal with the fighting methods of the disciples of the two factions?

But after all, the Lingxu Sect is a big faction, and the big faction naturally has its inheritance; several outer sect elders led by Xu Daoling stood in an orderly manner above the Lingxu Pavilion, quietly looking at the monks of the two factions; although the arrow did not move, but the longbow had moved, and the atmosphere between the two sides was about to erupt; all that was needed was an opportunity.

It is simply because the Lingxu Sect is the Lingxu Sect! It is the three major sects under the Beacon Mountain for thousands of years

No one dares to despise its heritage.

In the sky, the cold wind blows fiercely, and the cool breeze in the sea area of Beacon Mountain brings people a different kind of loneliness; in the closed mountain closure array, no one in the world knows that there is such a group of people on this remote island, they are beyond the world.

But just for the title of the first sect, a battle was launched.

On the cloud disk of the Lingxu Pavilion, a pair of hands rubbed together to try it, and the sparks of the Dao seal were all all around, and a fleeting brilliance could erupt if they were not careful.

The dust in the sky fluttered in the wind, and groups of strange young girls wore clothes from two factions and walked into Lingxu Island, and stepped on the cloud disk of Lingxu in a light place.

"Huh!" The flying swords were pulled out of the hands of the disciples of the Proud Sword Villa, and the sound of the swords continued, followed by the heavy gasps of the disciples among the people.

"I, a disciple of the Proud Sword Villa, have officially launched a three-faction argument to your Lingxu Sect!" A sword as sharp as ice slashed the curtain, and the sound of shouts shook the sky.

Fanghua Biluo, a pair of jade feet stepped on this land, followed by a sturdy young man, like a talented and beautiful match, the girls of the Yin Xuan Pavilion will never lack male cultivation and acacia exercises.

When the ribbon slipped down, a maid-like girl in the lead raised her playful eyes: "Give me the cloud disk, today I want to make the Lingxu Sect increase my memory!"

"Obey the order of the Holy Maiden!" A disciple of the Yin Xuan Pavilion greeted the girl dressed as a maid with a solemn face, and a pair rose into the air and stepped onto the cloud disk.

Li Changyu, the elder of the outer hall of the Proud Sword Villa, brought his recent disciple Wang Yuxin to the realm of the Lingxu Sect, and they stood on the cloud disk of the camp and looked at the monks of the Lingxu Sect.

A trace of irritability flashed in Wang Yuxin's mind, and his soft body shrank. looked at the handsome young man in the brocade blue robe in a daze.

As soon as he saw him, Wang Yuxin could personally feel the piercing pain between the cervical vertebrae and the discomfort caused by the soft bones of his body, and he knew that he had taken everything away from him.

It's just that Wang Yuxin doesn't have the right to choose, just because in the Great Zhou, he is the prince, and in Beacon Hill, he is Di Jin!