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"Boom!"

The monk in the meteorite robe, the azure sè's eyebrows were raised, and regardless of the fact that his companion had been blown off by the sword explosion, the corpse that could not stand, the red sè flying sword shook, and the circle of swirling fiery red stars around the flying sword poured out a small half.

Immediately, it turned into a small, black burning meteorite and smashed towards Qian Xing, who was approaching the body of the whitefriar.

Sixty or seventy huge black sè burning meteorites, like a huge meteorite wall, smashed towards Lao Qian.

With a sword in his right hand, Qian Xing cut off the wrist of the white-clothed monk with the storage bracelet, and the green light flashed, and the storage bracelet was already in his storage ring.

In this whitefriar's ring, there may be a description of the comprehension of this "overlapping of winds" rule, and it must not be missed!

The left hand was clenched into a claw, and when it was placed on the huge wall of meteorites and flames that were coming in front of him, a puff of shiny and shiny blue and red light burst out from Lao Qian's hand!

Snort!

This light will have three table-sized meteorites and dozens of meteorites, pierced back and forth.

The power of the flower bloomed suddenly erupted in the meteorite body, and the stone texture inside the meteorite suddenly bloomed countless peach blossoms with the meteorite texture!

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

The burning meteorite that was pierced by the light immediately swelled violently, and then exploded violently!

A small half of the meteorite fragments flying in the sky have turned into the shape of peach blossom petals formed by meteorites.

"Snort!"

The blue-red armor-piercing line that blasted a large meteorite into pieces, like a puff of light, passed through the place where the blue-eyed monk in the meteorite robe was standing in the blink of an eye, but it only passed through a piece of air!

The green shadow where Qian Xing was located turned into a green sè streamer. Pierced through the large hole that had been pierced through the armor-piercing wire. Turn your head and find out!

The monk dressed in a blue-red star-robed robe had already turned into a blue and red streamer and disappeared at the entrance of the corridor. Towards the outside of the Qinghai Palace, he ran desperately.

Blue and red meteors are faint. Leaping past the swarming armor warriors, he jumped out of the palace gate, and then flew desperately towards the outside of the imperial city.

As he fled, the monk turned his head desperately in the air to look at the evil star. There is no catch-up.

Qian Xing's target was King Xia Zhuguo, but he did not pursue him.

"It's so dangerous, that guy is so strong, he almost lost his life! The king can't please him tonight, this evil star must be coming for the king.

I'm still leaving the Xuantian Gate. Let's go back to the Palace of the Stars.

Something happened to this king, and he was a bodyguard who was fine, those two old Jindan monsters would never let me go, so I'd better go back to Xingchen Palace. ”

After thinking about the form in front of him, the monk with azure eyebrows was about to turn his light to the west gate, when he saw a large silver light in the distance. Like a shower of stars. Gallop here!

One of them shouted in the rain of stars, "Where are you going, Nikaji, and how is the king?"

This canopy is like rain and silver sè starlight. It seems that there are countless stars, floating and sinking in it, its speed, fast, in the blink of an eye, it came to this Nikagi, thousands of silver sè starlight harvested, turned into a round cake-shaped starlight vortex, a silver-robed person, standing on the starlight vortex, is Qian Xing's old acquaintance who has not seen for a long time, Ma Huang.

"Nikaji, why don't you protect the king by your side! What are you doing here?

Nikaji was furious on the spot!

This Ma Huang, just like me, is from the Star Palace, and his cultivation is only a little higher than me, he became the commander of the Yamen, and he has great power, but he is just a little bodyguard, and he has no real power at all, and he even reprimanded me in person today?

So, he didn't tell him how powerful the person was, but just said in a cold tone: "Hua Situ They are fighting against the assassins, he asked me to find reinforcements, Ma Huang, you came just in time, hurry up and go to the king's bedroom!"

After speaking, he didn't say anything to Ma Huang anymore, and his body flickered, like a red and blue rainbow passing through the sky, heading towards the West Gate, sweeping away.

“zhanzhu――”

As soon as Ma Huang's word "live" came out, Nikagi's figure suddenly left only a tail that gradually dissipated!

"This Nikaji, if you dare to flee from the battle, when this matter is over, you will definitely tell the king and cure your sins!"

Ma Huang scolded hatefully, and thousands of silver starlight unfurled, flying towards the gate of Qinghai Palace.

"Boom!"

The sky is full of black rattan spears, piercing Qian Xing's body protection green sè light, densely packed, from a distance, Qian Xing has become a porcupine full of spikes.

However, if you take a closer look, the tip of this dense jet-black rattan spear is all supported by the countless blooming peach blossoms outside the surface of Qian Xing's body, and there is not a single rattan spear that pierces a peach blossom petal on the surface of Qian Xing's body!

"Ou-!"

The monk in green clothes, but he maintained the posture of swinging the flying sword and did not move, dozens of blue and red armor-piercing silk threads penetrated his upper body, and the green sè talisman light shield emitted by the talisman magic weapon was pierced by these filaments like blue and red rays, which were simply burst like soap bubbles.

Qian Xing didn't urge the power of the flower to cause the explosion of this person's body, so the monk in Tsing Yi didn't breathe for a while.

"Which subordinate of Qingyi Gate are you, why did you come to Xuantian Gate to be a lackey?"

Qian Xing asked the monk in green clothes.

The vine spear method attached to this monk's flying sword is very similar to the number of paths of Qingyimen, and Qian Xing wants to ask clearly, which monk's disciple is Qingyimen.

"Phew! I have been a disciple of Xuantianmen since I was a child, who is the son of the Qingyi Sect!" Although this monk was pierced through his chest and abdomen by dozens of blue and red broken armor silks, he was very hard, and a mouthful of saliva full of blood clots spit on Lao Qian's face!

The saliva was blocked by the blue light outside the body and slid to the side.

Qian Xing was furious! sneered:

"Little pussy, if you still pretend to be forced when you die, I'll give you a terrible way to die!"

The power of the flowers is full of urgency!

The monk in Tsing Yi, the skin of his whole body, suddenly bulged outward with countless pimples, and each pimple immediately bloomed like the shape of a peach blossom!